Yunping Country, Jinyang Ridge.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be hanging down to the ground, and the night seemed to have fallen early. The wind was shrill and shrill, and the remaining autumn leaves were rushing across the earth like dancing butterflies.
"Boom" thunder sounded like the sky was splitting and the earth was split. Heavy rain fell instantly. The moist and soft soil was soaked in a moment, and the mountain road suddenly became slippery and muddy.
I felt the carriage slowly stop, and whispers rang out in the dark carriage. Jiang Xinghe lifted the curtain, and the fresh and moist mountain breeze immediately poured into the crowded and stuffy carriage, bringing a burst of refreshment.
"Sir, can you put down the curtain? My father is seriously ill and cannot see the wind..." A green voice sounded from the deepest part of the carriage.
Jiang Xinghe looked back through the gap in the curtain and saw a skinny figure lying in the arms of a handsome young man.
Jiang Xinghe looked apologetic, put down the curtain, fumbled around in the dim light, and took out most of the steamed buns from the bag. He tore off the scraps of the steamed bun with the tooth marks, carefully wrapped them in a square towel, and then handed the remaining half of the steamed bun to the young man.
The young man swallowed, but in the end he couldn't resist the hunger in his belly. After thanking him, he reached out to take it, chewed it carefully, and fed it mouth to mouth to the patient in his arms.
They were all escorted by the Wind and Fire Escort Bureau.
Due to their poor background, they were unable to pay for the carriage and horses. However, after unloading the goods in the last town, the carriage was empty. Then they had to cross the mountains again. Seeing that heavy rain was approaching, the escort had to let a few of them get on first. Carriage, so as not to delay the journey.
But even if we hurry and hurry, we still can't escape this storm.
Jiang Xinghe listened quietly to the shouts and curses in the wind and rain across the carriage. People outside were doing their best to protect the goods from the wind and rain.
Just as the voice gradually became quieter and Jiang Xinghe closed his eyes to rest, a loud shout suddenly sounded, followed by the pinging of metal, and the sound of yelling and cursing could be heard endlessly.
Jiang Xinghe originally thought that there was something wrong with one of the bodyguards, which caused the head of the bodyguard to curse loudly. But the sound of weapons clashing suddenly woke him up.
He didn't care much, opened the curtain and looked outside, his brows slightly furrowed and his expression solemn.
The sky was overcast, the rain was pouring, and the wind was howling. On a rugged and muddy mountain road, the escort personnel of Fenghuo Escort Bureau were surrounded by robbers. The sound of swords, shouts and cries were intertwined, and the battle scene was extremely fierce.
The robbers were outnumbered and armed with sharp knives, they charged at the panicked escorts menacingly. Only the escort leader was not afraid. He dodged the bandits' swords and swords like a flying swallow. In the blink of an eye, several people were killed by the swords.
There was already chaos in the carriage, and the sounds of shouting and fighting could be heard all the time.
At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and Jiang Xinghe walked out of the carriage with his body hunched over. He saw that the carriage driver had an arrow in his heart, and his body was lying twisted in the muddy water.
Although the bodyguards tried their best to resist, they could not hold back the bandits who were several times their size. People kept falling to the ground and dying amidst the screams.
Jiang Xinghe threw down the baggage on his shoulders without any hesitation and jumped into the turbid yellow mud mixed with bright red.
"Friend, let me lend you your sword." He leaned over and pulled out the sword from the coachman's waist, then turned around and ran down the mountain along the mountain road.
Jiang Xinghe knew that there must be bandits ambushing behind the seemingly quiet team! But the situation surrounded by the other three sides is even more grim!
In the short distance of more than ten feet, Jiang Xinghe kept seeing the pusher lying in a pool of blood along the way, and the water gathering under his feet was all red. But even if the mountain road was slippery, his pace was always steady.
Surrounding three towers and one tower leaves no way out!
"Clang clang..." Several sword flowers danced out of the long sword in Jiang Xinghe's hand. In the misty rain and mist, the three people who had originally attacked fell heavily to the ground, and the blood gushing out of their throats was particularly bright red.
At this time, Jiang Xinghe finally reached the end of the team. Two more people were killed by him on the road, but he also received a shocking wound on his chest and abdomen.
Suddenly, Jiang Xinghe narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky. He saw a girl in aquamarine dress floating down from the sky, and the rain formed a clear outline around her.
Looking at Jiang Xinghe, who was bleeding profusely, the beautiful girl giggled, and said in a soft voice: "Is this still our Tianyu Sect's unparalleled junior brother Jiang?! He is as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog..."
When Jiang Xinghe heard the words "Tianyumen", his mind exploded. He leaned on the ground with a sharp sword in his hand, and incomplete memories came flooding back like snowflakes. The flashing images overwhelmed him.
With a painful and ferocious face, he finally confirmed something about his past after a long time!
Jiang Xinghe slowly raised his head, stared at the girl expressionlessly and said, "My Qi sea has been broken, my spiritual roots have been dug up, and now I am a cripple with incomplete memory. Why should I really kill everyone?"
The girl floated in the air without touching her feet, and said with a half-smile: "Junior Brother Meng was very kind at the beginning and arranged a handyman in the sect for Junior Brother Jiang, so that you can continue to stay in the sect. Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Jiang went down the mountain privately and left without saying goodbye. Now, Your crime is betrayal of the sect, and you deserve to be the leader!"
Extra mercy? It’s just to imprison yourself!
Betray the sect? ? He has been expelled from the sect since he became a useless person!
Should he be the leader? ? ? Eliminating the roots is the ultimate goal!
Jiang Xinghe laughed angrily. The pain of the wound had long been numbed by excessive blood loss. He shouted: "My Qi sea was destroyed, but the sect knew it and did not say anything. Forcibly remove my spiritual root and cut off my ability to practice Taoism." Hope. Let me and my slaves and maidservants be scorned and insulted in every possible way..."
"Junior Brother Jiang, talking is useless..." The girl frowned. She had heard a little bit about Jiang Xinghe's experience, but she had no intention of getting involved and didn't want to hear another word.
"Now that your death is approaching, do you have any last words you want to say?" The girl frowned slightly as she said this.
Even though Jiang Xinghe is in such a miserable state, the sect has decided to eliminate future troubles forever!
Many figures flashed through Jiang Xinghe's mind, but all of them were blurry and dim back figures, and every face seemed to be blocked from prying eyes.
He smiled sadly, paused for a moment and said, "Tell those who think they can sit back and relax, they will never see Jiang Xinghe kneeling on the ground!"
Jiang Xinghe swayed, and the ferocious red blood almost dyed half of his body.
There were thousands of thunderbolts in the sky, and the rain poured down indiscriminately!
He swung his sword to cut off the reins attached to the cart, and struggled to climb onto the horse. There was a clear whistle, and the hooves of the horses splashed up dirty mud. One person and one horse walked towards the gray rain and mist.
When he was about to leave the limit of the girl's consciousness, an extremely sharp arrow of spiritual light penetrated the wind and rain, and instantly sank into Jiang Xinghe's body. The wound was as round as a mirror, and no blood flowed.
In the blurred vision, only one person fell down on the horse, and finally disappeared.
The girl was about to fly forward to check, but she heard a hoarse voice from behind: "There's no need to go, he's already dead."
When the girl heard this, she stopped and said nothing, believing her words deeply.
"This skill is enough for you to obtain the remaining half of the Foundation Establishment Pill." A man hidden in a black robe said.
There was no sadness or sadness in the girl's eyes. It wasn't until the wind stopped and the rain stopped that she drifted away alone.
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