Wait a minute, heroine

The moon cast a pale light, leaving criss-crossing mottled reflections in the pine forest. It also illuminated the battle scars on the ground and a body with separated heads.

Puff puff puff~

The big fluffy bird walked through the forest and landed on the pine branches, looking up at the surrounding area.

Soon after, the woman in white clothes and carrying a sword slowly walked into the pine forest. The night wind lifted the white gauze of her hat, revealing her red lips. The yin-yang fish emblem of the Acacia Sword also appeared and disappeared in the moonlight.

In the morning, Ye Jingtang and Fan Qinghe chased to the southeast, but they still didn't return. Naturally, the people on the boat were worried about their safety. They waited until nightfall before they returned, so Dongfang Liren couldn't sit still and asked Master Xuanji to come out to search.

Niaoniao searched the southeast from a high altitude and found no one. However, the pine forest was too badly damaged. From the sky, there was an obvious black circle in the snow forest, so he found this place immediately.

Master Xuanji observed the clues in the pine forest and was able to confirm that Ye Jingtang had been hit by the Seven Jue Formation. He had broken the formation and left, and his life was safe. However, judging from the silver needle thrown casually on the ground, he must have been injured and did not return immediately. It can only be said that there is healing somewhere.

Although Master Xuanji was unlucky and had been searching for the Minglong Diagram for ten years without success, he was able to hold onto Fan Qinghe for more than half a year, and his tracking ability was not bad. After observing for a while in the pine forest, he found the tiny footprints left by the two of them. Determine the direction and jump distance by using depth and intensity, calculate the next landing point, and track outside the mountains and forests.

But after just a few steps after chasing him, Master Xuanji discovered that the footprints left by two people had turned into one person. Judging from the depth of the Ye Jingtang's footprints, he was either carrying or carrying him.

"..."

Master Xuanji's eyes moved, and she thought of something inappropriate. While she was thinking about it secretly, her ears moved slightly and she heard a slight movement from the top of the hillside.

Chacha~

The birds in the trees also became alert and looked up the hillside to warn:

"Gu~~~Gu~~..."

The distant cry of the night owl spread among the pine forests. It was not abrupt, but it just made the barren mountains and ridges a little more eerie.

Master Xuanji stood in the forest holding the Acacia Sword. Looking up, he could see two figures coming out of the top of the hillside.

The leader is an old man in a civilian robe, and next to him is a gunman in a black cloak. They are talking softly to each other:

"If you come here directly, you will hit the Night Terror Hall at noon. With the support of the Seven Jue Formation, he will definitely die..."

The words stopped abruptly here.

The old man and the gunman on the hillside realized something was wrong and looked at the messy pine forest. Their eyes fell on the woman in the curtain who was as silent as a ghost in white.

Huhu~~

The night wind blew through the forest, blowing the woman's hood and veil, but otherwise there was no noise, and it seemed to have turned into the original silent place of death.

Duan Shengji received the news in the morning and just rushed over. When he met an unknown person on the battlefield, he naturally felt cautious in his heart. He first looked at the woman and then looked at the sword in his hand. Just as he was confirming the identity of the woman, someone appeared in the pine forest. A voice came:

"We haven't seen you for a long time, Protector Shen Lin of Qianji Sect. Why are you here at Wei?"

The voice is light and empty, with a hint of cynicism. It sounds like an immortal in the sky, leaning on the clouds and talking to mortals.

At first, Shen Lin also guessed whether this woman was the second Taoist priest of the Southern Dynasty, but when he heard the demonic voice, his eyes narrowed and he became very angry:

"It turns out it's you, you witch! Three years ago, you broke into my Qianji gate, hurt my disciples and stole documents. I searched all over Daliang but could not find any trace of you. It turns out you were hiding in the Southern Dynasty..."

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Duanshengji recognized the Emperor's Master Xuanji from his sword, and was hesitating whether to leave first, lest his identity be exposed and affect his future plans. When he heard Shen Lindu's words, he couldn't help but be startled, tilted his head slightly and asked hoarsely:

"Lu Binghe has also been to Qianjimen?"

"It's definitely her. Even I know her tone when she turns into gray..."

Master Xuanji had no intention of denying Shen Lin's accusations. After all, she had, like Fan Qinghe, searched through the study and warehouses of various sects in recent years to find the Minglong Picture.

Most of these things were attributed to Beiliang Pirate Saint, but Qianjimen was different. Qianjimen was responsible for developing ordnance and building city defenses for the imperial court. The importance of what they mastered could be imagined.

As the Imperial Master of the Southern Dynasty, Master Xuanji had the duty to get information about Beiliang. She sneaked into Qian Ji Sect and naturally took whatever she caught. Because his appearance was too ugly and his style was too different from that of Fan Qinghe, Qianjimen discovered that they were two people.

Seeing Shen Lin burning with anger, Master Xuanji responded:

"What do you think Protector Shen? Are you still going to ask me to apologize?"

When Shen Lin heard that the other party was Zhenren Xuanji, with all the old and new hatreds against the country and family, he had nothing to say, so he looked at Duanshengji:

"She recognized me. If she lets him go, it will be detrimental to you and me in the future. Let's make a quick decision."

Duan Shengji didn't say much when he saw this. Wearing a bamboo hat and a black scarf, he walked down the pine forest with a gun in hand, assuming a posture similar to that of Zuo Xian Wang Li Kai.

Master Xuanji felt that the gunman should be dead, but he couldn't be sure until he saw his face. At the moment, he just stood upright with the acacia sword and calmly looked at the figure walking on the hillside.

Cha~cha...

The moonlight is like frost, and light footsteps walking through the snow spread from the pine forest.

The snow in the pine forest was stirred up by the storm during the day, and the exposed black soil had a circular edge with bare tree trunks inside.

Duan Sheng silently walked up the mountain, his eyes locked on the real person Xuanji, and he quickly reached the edge of the black soil. When his right foot stepped into the soft black soil, his toes quietly exerted force!

Boom——

There was a muffled thunder in the pine forest, and the black earth suddenly sank into a pit.

The originally unhurried voice was silent, and the figure was like an unbridled dragon and python, with a bit of cold light in front of it, crossing the pine forest almost instantly, and forcefully pulling out a groove in the ground.

Choking——

At this time, the sound of ethereal swords sounded in the forest.

Xuanji, who was standing with a sword in hand, had not seen how to make a move. He was already rising up like flying snow without any wind and flying upside down. The three-foot green light in his hand was unsheathed and accurately pointed on the tip of the spear.

Ding~

There was no earth-shattering explosion, and the sound was as clear and clear as a wind chime.

Duan Shengji stabbed forward with a spear, but her energy had not yet exploded. The woman in white, who was only a few feet away, followed the sword and opened the distance in an instant.

This scene gave Shen Lin the feeling that Duan Shengji had shot Wugen Feiye with all his strength. Not only was he unable to exert any force, he didn't even feel that the woman in white showed any momentum, as if her body was really weightless. , simply pushed out by the wind of gunfire.

Whispering rustling——

Duan Shengji fired his gun, his eyes slightly focused, and he swung the gun like a dragon with his right hand, bringing out dozens of gun shadows in front of him, chasing the woman in white in front of him.

But the woman in front is obviously not some rootless flying leaf, but the real third among the Eight Chiefs!

Ding ding ding…

A string of sparks flashed among the pines.

Xuanji, the real person, held the acacia sword and pointed the tip of the spear, and his figure retreated tens of feet. When he reached the edge of the black earth, he tapped his toes and suddenly jumped high, dodging a direct spear, and pointed the tip of the sword forward to the center of his eyebrows.

Duan Shengji was holding a spear that was just over nine feet tall. It was impossible for a sword to hit his forehead with a sword outside the tip of the spear. Seeing this, the spear immediately collapsed and attacked his lower body.

But what people didn't expect was that the real Xuanji, who was in mid-air, was still one foot away, and the long sword pierced directly.

Sa——

Amidst the sharp sound of the wind, the three-foot acacia sword shot out from the hand like a crossbow with its string taken off. A white water sleeve emerged from the tail of the sword, like a white snake coming out of its hole and heading towards the door.

This move is a soft gun technique. It comes very quickly and is difficult to prevent. An ordinary person would have to explain it on the spot.

However, when Duanshengji faced the real person Xuanji, he did not underestimate the enemy at all. The situation was not right, so he immediately raised his long spear to lift the cauldron, and used the barrel of the gun to flick the acacia sword.

clang--

Amidst the crisp sound, the Acacia sword with its white sleeves was stretched into the air.

But Xuanji's body has not yet landed, and his left arm has been thrown forward, and the other white water sleeve is blowing with a frightening wind, directly hitting the chest and abdomen of Sui Shengji.

The white water sleeves were soft in texture, but when placed in the hands of Master Xuanji, they were like steel whips, piercing the air and causing an explosion of 'pop--'.

Duan Shengji did not take the hit rashly, and immediately turned sideways to avoid a blow to the chest and abdomen. Unexpectedly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw two golden lights flashing under his sleeves, and then there was a needle-like touch under his ribs.

呲呲——

The golden needle instantly penetrated the skin and flesh!

? !

Duan Shengji obviously didn't expect that the dignified third of the Eight Chiefs, the second in command of the Taoist sect, and the emperor's master would be so ungrateful in martial arts and use a hidden weapon. He quickly swept across with a shot and stepped back to distance himself.

However, Master Xuanji did not pursue him. When he landed, the Acacia Sword had been bounced behind him. Immediately, his feet directly hit the ground, and his body felt like a collapsed bow. The water sleeve in his hand suddenly shook, and he drew it forward with all his strength.

Boom——

The wind blows in the pine forest!

The white sleeves, which were more than ten feet long, were pulled by the vast energy and turned into a flexible spear in an instant. The Hehuan Sword was the three-foot spearhead, and it was drawn towards the black earth in front of it with a force that broke the world.

As soon as the gun was launched, a strong wind like a knife was pressed forward. When the Hehuan Sword fell to the ground, a groove was drawn out of the black earth in front of him, and the energy poured out, smashing the logs lying across the Hehuan into pieces. Two cuts.

Poof——

Duansheng Ji, a contemporary leader worthy of being a soldier, still remained undisturbed in the face of such a flashy ghost. When Xuanji's real person opened the gun, his body had already moved sideways, trying to attack his sideways movement.

However, Xuanji's real person could switch between hardness and softness with ease. She did not fight him head-on at all. After the soft gun was drawn out, it returned to soft water sleeves. The whole person flew sideways, and the two water sleeves turned into a ring around her body.

If it's just running in circles in mid-air, it's just pretty.

But during the whirling, copper coins and gold needles sometimes shot out under the cover of the water sleeves. The target was either the eyes or the center of the heart, Qi Hai, and the eyebrows. Every move went straight to the life gate!

Whispering rustling——

Duan Shengji flew back to avoid the sneak attack, relying on the pine trees to dodge and move around. Before he could find a chance to penetrate the defense at close range, his eyes suddenly darkened.

I saw Master Xuanji spinning around and landing on the ground, her white sleeves already stuck to the ground.

The Day and Night Terror shook the ground hard, sending flying needles flying into the surroundings, all scattered outside the shock wave.

Master Xuanji put his water sleeve against the poisonous needles all over the ground. With a slight twist of his wrist, he turned the water sleeve into a spiral shape. Flying needles, pine needles and other objects on the ground were caught in the whirlwind and gathered in the center to rotate rapidly.

Huhuhu~

When Duan Shengji saw this scene, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he thought something was wrong in his heart, so he immediately flew back.

"Want to leave?"

Xuanji's sleeves were flying, as if he were holding two whirling white dragons, and he rolled up the poisonous needles on the ground before his hands collapsed!

Bang!

The energy exploded, and hundreds of poisonous pine needles wrapped in the water sleeves swept through the pine forest in front of them like a swarm of locusts flying through the air.

Boo hoo hoo——

As Duanshengji flew back, the nine-foot spear whirled rapidly in front of him, bringing up strong winds and trying to roll away the overwhelming poisonous needles.

But Master Xuanji did not let go. He walked left and right through the woods without touching his feet. His two water sleeves intercepted the flying poisonous needles and shot them back smoothly.

Boo hoo hoo——

The sound of breaking wind continued in the pine forest, and outsiders could only see two black and white figures flying up and down, but in an instant, Duan Shenji received several blows on his hands and feet.

Shen Lin knew that Master Xuanji was powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so stable. Seeing that Duan Shengji was very passive, he immediately shouted:

"Walk!"

Facing the monster-like real person Xuanji, Duan Shengji couldn't say that it was difficult to fight, but that he was completely powerless and had nothing to do.

Obviously it can be done with one shot, but Xuanji is not like a man like Ye Jingtang. When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is tired, we fight, and when the enemy retreats, we chase. The main focus is to pull and fly a kite, without giving him a chance to fight head-on.

After several fruitless attempts, Duan Shengji gave up the idea of ​​leapfrogging monsters, rolled up the poisonous needle and flew back towards the hillside.

Xuanji, a long-sleeved person like a dragon, was moving among the tree crowns. Seeing that Duanshengji was unable to defeat him and wanted to run away, he immediately pulled lightly with his right hand, and the acacia sword returned to his hand, and stepped heavily on the pine tree beside him with his right foot.

Boom——

The thick tree trunk trembled violently, kicked in the waist and turned into a bow, and the branches of the tree crown exploded on the spot!

And the real person Xuanji, who was originally like a duckweed and flying snow, instantly turned into a white line, passing through the pine forest, and instantly caught up with Duansheng Ji, and threw the acacia sword in his right hand again!

Sa——

The white water sleeve turned into a soft gun, even trembling in the air, and the three-foot green blade was like a snake scurrying around, unable to catch the landing point.

Duansheng Jie then narrowly missed the flying sword with a shot, and several poisonous needles came towards his face. Seeing Master Xuanji biting it and not letting go, he couldn't help but secretly cursed the old immortal Shen Lin: "I was ready to leave just now. You insist on a quick fight, but you just watch the show without taking action, and if you can't fight, you just shout to leave. Is this a matter of just saying you can leave?"

Fortunately, Shen Lin, as the leader of Beiliang Qianji Sect, was not so wicked. On the surface, he fled in a hurry, but when Xuanji Zhenren chased him to the upper part of the hillside, his hands under his sleeves and robes flicked.

call out……

Boom~

The Night Terror Hall was trapped during the day and broke out towards the outside, destroying the trap below the hillside, while the part near the top of the uphill slope was not affected.

Shen Lin stretched out a flying needle and hit the filament arranged during the day. Two spheres suddenly fell from the top of the pine tree.

When Master Xuanji heard something was wrong, he wrapped his left sleeve around the pine tree behind him and pulled his body back. The next moment, violent fire burst out in the air not far away, and a deafening loud noise was also heard in the mountains and forests.

Boom——

Whispering rustling——

The sky was filled with flying needles that were shooting in all directions, and both of them ducked behind the pine trees to avoid the fight.

Shen Lin obviously knew the trap he had set. The moment he triggered the mechanism, he had already turned around, took out a gold tube from his sleeve, and swung it with one hand while gathering energy.

Phew~

Slender black needles shot out from the tube, mixed among the flying needles in the sky, the sound was muffled by the loud noise, and penetrated into the pine wood where Master Xuanji was hiding at an alarming speed, passing through and piercing directly into the shoulder and back.

Cha~

Master Xuanji felt a stinging pain on his back and frowned. Before the flying needles could hit the ground, he kicked the tree trunk and flew down the hillside. He picked up the flying needles in mid-air and swung them back towards Broken Sound. The location of silence.

Puff puff--

A row of pits was suddenly nailed into the black soil, and the tree trunks instantly turned into hedgehogs.

After the earth-shattering loud noise, deathly silence returned to the mountains and forests.

Duan Sheng waited quietly for the flying needles that were coming to stop, and then he emerged from behind the pine tree. It could be seen that Master Xuanji, who was originally hiding behind the tree, had already run half a mile away.

After watching Master Xuanji go away, he looked down at the poison needles on his arm:

"As expected of the third among the eight masters, his kung fu is really great, but his hands are too dirty, and he is not worthy of the title of Taoist master... What did you use for a sneak attack just now?"

Shen Lin regained his maturity and poise and looked at the direction after Master Xuanji escaped:

"If the heart-breaking needle hits the main vein, you will usually die of heart failure within half an hour. However, this witch has unfathomable background and should be able to withstand it. It's a pity... How is your situation?"

Duan Shengji knew that the ones in front of him were monsters and could not be killed with hidden weapons. He had just been hit by a bunch of hidden weapons, and his ability to remain calm was all due to Wu Kui's willpower. He said casually: "It's okay. Let's go quickly, Night Terror Hall will be in trouble if it appears now." After saying that, he went down to put away Wang Chong's head and quickly left the pine forest.

Master Xuanji was galloping at full speed until he left the forest and reached a safe area. Then he raised his hand and touched his shoulder and back. He felt his blood boiling and his heart beating like a galloping horse.

Qianjimen's Qimen hidden weapons are quite poisonous and much more overbearing than Fan Qinghe's playthings. She had only been practicing Bathing in Fire for a few days, and she couldn't hold it back anymore, so she stopped speeding to increase the burden on her body. Bian found a hiding place and began to meditate to suppress the boiling Qi and blood.

"Chi chi chi..."

The bird that had been hovering high in the sky landed next to him, and when he saw the expression on Xuanji's face was wrong, he spun around anxiously.

Master Xuanji put the Acacia sword at his side, sat cross-legged and performed the Men Ziwu Jue with his hands. Seeing that Niao Niao was anxious, he said:

"I'm fine. Let's look in the direction of the river and make sure the safety of Night Terror Hall is first. He also needs to be treated for his injuries. It shouldn't be too far from here."

"grumble!"

Seeing this, the birds quickly flew high into the sky, circled around, and flew towards the place with lights...

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Unknowingly, it was already late at night.

In the inn room, Fan Qinghe wiped himself clean, got dressed and lay on the pillow, covering his head with a quilt. He is still thinking about the scene where he sat up and threw a ball in front of Ye Jingtang and Miss Ning'er.

Because he was too ashamed, Fan Qinghe wanted to prepare a pair of amnesia medicine, forget what happened just now, and give some to Ye Jingtang and Ning'er, so that they could pretend that nothing had happened, but this was obviously impossible. .

Last time I just touched it in the dark, but this time I got a clear look at Chi Chi. Wasn’t my innocence completely ruined...

Fan Qinghe couldn't sleep, not knowing how to deal with Ye Jingtang in the future...

And the other side.

In the room not far away, the massage treatment has quietly ended.

Ye Jingtang leaned on the pillow and drew small circles on the watermelon with his fingertips.

There was still a blush on Luo Ning's face, because she was afraid that Miss Fan would hear her, so it was quite difficult to keep silent. Now that she was done with her work, she still felt a little relieved.

Noticing that Ye Jingtang was drawing dishonest circles with her fingertips, Luo Ning pursed her lips and said displeasedly:

"Aren't you too small? Take your hands away."

Night Terror Hall is never too small. A small watermelon is not a small apple. It is just a pinch smaller than Miss Sanniang Fan. Ning'er has a slender figure, thin branches and large fruits, and the visual impact is quite strong.

Seeing that Ning'er was dissatisfied with what she just said, he smiled and said:

"It's just a joke. If I didn't say that, how could you choke me to death?"

"snort……"

Luo Ning wanted to say a few words, but she was afraid that if she muttered for too long, the Night Terror Hall would get excited again, and it would be difficult for her to leave then. She would not be able to explain to Bai Jin until she returned to the inn at dawn.

After Luo Ning hesitated for a moment, she slowly stood up:

"It's getting late. I'm going back. You can go and wait on your Vatican girl."

Ye Jingtang couldn't force him to stay, so he sat up and smacked his cheeks. His eyes were slightly fierce as he smacked his lips, then he honestly put on his clothes and went downstairs to fetch hot water for a bath.

After Luo Ning was clean and sure that Bai Jin wouldn't smell anything later, she got dressed and went downstairs with Ye Jingtang.

In the second half of the night, there were no pedestrians in the town. There were dark lights everywhere, and only a few inns still had their lights on.

Luo Ning was wearing a green robe and a curtain hat. She looked like a cold and cold heroine who was far away from others. She had nothing to do with the humiliated heroine who just stood up and let the thief admire the moon and flowers.

Ye Jingtang, on the other hand, had not yet recovered from his gentleness. He held the hand under his sleeve and walked slowly, thinking for a moment and said:

"The new house has been set up a long time ago, but it's a pity that we haven't lived in it for a few days. It's snowing now, so the garden should be beautiful."

When Luo Ning heard these words, she was aroused with lovesickness and couldn't bear to leave the little thief. She suppressed her thoughts and said calmly:

"I'm passing by the capital by boat. Bai Jin and I will go home and take a look."

"The status of Leader Xue is not ordinary. It may not be safe to run to the capital."

Luo Ning thought for a while and felt that this was a problem, so she raised her hand and touched Ye Jingtang's waist, took out the Hei Ya's sign and put it into her arms.

?

Ye Jingtang's eyes were a little helpless, and he put his arms around Ning'er's shoulders:

"I'm relieved, Nuxia Luo, but Master Xue...well...you must not let her mess around with this brand."

"Of course I know this?"

Luo Ning put the sign away, and took out another sign from her waist, which read, "The soul of the swallow is immortal, the will of the strong will level the sky", and put it into the waist of Ye Jingtang:

"You can keep this sign from now on, and I'll ask Bai Jin to engrave another one for me. Although you are a Wu Kui, and the court has protected you, it is not comprehensive after all. With this sign, you are a two-headed dragon... "

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Ye Jingtang's expression was stunned, and he looked at Gao Leng Ning'er next to him in disbelief.

Luo Ning paused for a moment, feeling that something was wrong. After thinking about it for a while, she remembered that this word was seen on Xia Nu Tears, which refers to a torture device that connects two victims at a time...

"..."

Luo Ning's cheeks turned red visibly, and then she felt cold again. She raised her hand and twisted Ye Jingtang's waist:

"You little thief, you read those unscrupulous books all day long, and you still drag me to read them together, which makes me... If you let me see you again, I will really burn you!"

Ye Jingtang saw Ning'er getting angry because of what she said. He wanted to laugh a little, but didn't dare. He quickly held his hand and said:

"Okay, I understand my mistake. In fact, there is no problem with this description. The meaning is very clear. I am indeed stepping on three...three-headed dragons..."

Luo Ning didn't even know what the hell she was talking about. She thought about exposing this matter and continued:

"Bai Jin and you don't have any friendship, they are connected because of my relationship; but the court treats you with great courtesy. You are Wu Kui and you don't have to rely on the Pingtian Sect. You are not clear with the Queen. What do you think? They are all members of the imperial court.

"Although I have always explained that you are loyal to the Pingtian Sect, Bai Jin could not completely believe me and did not avoid you, just because you can indeed help the Pingtian Sect, and I can negotiate with the court through you if the situation is not right in the future.

"Bai Jin is very good to me. I don't want her to be sad, but I also don't want you to turn against each other one day, or have the world go to war. So you promised me before that you would find a way to reconcile the two families and turn them into one. You must keep it in mind. superior……"

Ye Jingtang nodded: "I always remember that as long as you give me time, if Pingtianjiao doesn't suddenly lose his mind and openly rebel, I will definitely be able to solve this problem..."

The two were chatting casually, but before they reached the inn, a voice suddenly came from the distant mountains and fields:

"唳——"

The cry of an eagle came from high in the sky, far away.

Ye Jingtang frowned, and immediately jumped up to the roof, putting his hands to his mouth:

"call out--"

The whistle came out, causing several noises in the town. Xue Baijin, who was not far away, was also alerted and appeared from the window to look here.

When the birds flying in the night sky heard the response, they immediately turned around and flew towards the pier, circled overhead, and then flew towards the mountains:

"Chi chi chi..."

When Ye Jingtang saw the anxious birds, he knew something was wrong. He immediately jumped to the other side of the street and said:

"Could you please, Master, take care of Miss Fan and Ning'er? I'll go over and take a look."

Luo Ning felt something was wrong and wanted to follow, but at the speed of Ye Jingtang, she couldn't keep up, and she couldn't leave the injured Fan Qinghe alone, so she stood on the roof and warned from a distance:

"You're still injured, be careful."

"I know what's appropriate. If anything happens, I'll ask Bird Bird to come back and ask for help right away..."

As he spoke, the figure had disappeared into the mountains and fields outside the town...