Taoist night sword

Chapter 7
During the sword strikes again and again, he only wanted to kill those weird black eyes.

Lou Jinchen's mana became more and more condensed, and his strength became stronger and stronger.The sword in his hand is no longer pointing in one direction, but toward the eyes surrounding him, stabbing, wiping, and slanting. Since childhood, he imagined that he was surrounded by enemies, practicing sword with leaves in the forest , and now it's just the eyes surrounding him.

In the beginning, the eyes just stopped spreading, but then the eyes actually receded slowly, and he started chasing after them.

Chasing the wind and piercing the moon, piercing through the forest Jingfeng, striding and sprinting, leaping to wipe the sword...

All kinds of sword styles blossomed in his hands, and the more he moved to the back, the happier he was. He had never swung a sword so happily. This was completely different from the feeling of practicing swords alone with imaginary enemies. He was immersed in it, In the last chasing wind and piercing the moon pose, after one eye was pierced out, there were no eyes around him.

Only then did he wake up, opened his eyes, and found that he was already inside that strange temple, facing a gloomy and eerie statue.

Even though his body is boiling with energy and blood, he still feels extremely cold inside.

The faint night wind blows into the temple, turning it into a chill.

Below the statue, in front of Lou Jinchen, there were a few people kneeling there. One of them was an old man whose clothes were patterned like small temples, and the statues in the temple were also clearly visible. After embroidering it, he should be Mr. Lu Da, Lou Jinchen guessed in his heart.

It's just that this person's body has dried up, and there are several other people who are also in the same situation. Lou Jinchen glanced at it, and then set his eyes on the statue again.

At this moment, countless black hairs grew from the body of the statue, and they swept towards Lou Jinchen. This was the hairs formed by the condensed resentment.

Lou Jinchen turned around and was about to leave, this danger stimulated his heart, coming like a tsunami.

The moment he turned around, he realized that the temple gate had been closed at some point. At this moment, he saw a ray of fire squeezed from the gap in the temple gate, and spread rapidly in the darkness. , beating and burning, and in the blink of an eye, a big fire had already formed in the darkness of the temple. The fire started up violently and converged towards the statue in the middle.

Like an invisible fire giant, he opened his arms and rushed over.

call!The flames surged without wind, like waves.

The flames covered the idol, and countless strands of black hair protruded out of it, as if trying to find the root of the consciousness that manipulated the flames, but they burned rapidly in the flames.

Countless strands of resentment were burnt out, and the pimples on the burning idol cracked open, revealing eyes one after another, among which the eyes of the idol itself shone with an evil light of resentment.

The appearance of those eyes pushed the flames away, but soon the flames rushed up again, sticking to the burning, and after a while, the eyes were flooded by the flames. Lou Jinchen saw that the flames burned and rolled very rhythmically, just like his sword The method is the same, it is not a random wave of the brain, from the shape of the flame, he actually saw whip, drill, chop, and burning in different directions, with different degrees of severity and changes in intensity.

After a while, those eyes were irresistible, engulfed in flames, and perished in the flames.

The vaguely strange scream like a bug made people feel palpitations.

Just after Lou Jinchen exited the temple, a ray of fire passed through the void and fell into the lamp on the side of the saddle, and the flameless lamp radiated fire again.

When Lou Jinchen saw this scene, he thought that he had guessed correctly, this light was definitely a 'clone' of the temple master or something.

The viewer is really powerful.

But now that Grandma Du's grandson is dead, what should I do?
Lou Jinchen got on his horse and rode out of the village.

The people who have been responding outside the village, they can't see clearly what happened in Matou Village, the withered yellow light is mixed with patches of black color, Lou Jinchen and the seven of them went in, and there was no wave at all. .

Until suddenly, they saw a huge commotion in the village, and the converging noise was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. He only felt that the mountains, the earth and the wild grass were all echoing it.

The originally unintelligible voice was understood in an instant.

"Are you here for a drink?"

When they heard it, someone answered, and they couldn't bear such a question, even if it was just resentment overflowing from the village.

The person who answered ran towards the village, as if there was the greatest delicacy in the world waiting for him to eat.

Chen Xiao forcibly restrained his thoughts, retreated wildly, and even grabbed a person who was rushing towards the village. When they retreated to a hillside far away, they found that those who did not really practice were gone. There are two people who have practiced and were intimidated.

Turning around and looking at the two people around him, there was a panicked look on their faces.

The noise in the village continued, but it was very weak when it reached their place.

They didn't leave because their master or relatives were inside. After a cup of tea, the sound slowly disappeared, and then they saw a piece of fire shining red in the sky.

They didn't know where the fire came from, because none of the people they entered had practiced fire.

Soon someone thought of Lou Jinchen.

"Could it be the Fire Spirit Temple!"

There is a word "fire" in the Huoling Temple, which is related to the fire light reflected in the void, so there is naturally this association.

The light of the fire faded after a while, and the village was plunged into darkness.

Tick, tick, the sound of horseshoes came from the darkness, and then I saw a fire coming out of the dark mist. At first, it was just a faint spot, but with the sound of horseshoes, the fire became brighter and brighter. The mist came, and they already thought of Lou Jinchen, his horse, and the lamp hanging on the saddle.

They were happy in their hearts. Even Lou Jinchen was alive, so their master and elders must be alive too. They ran down the hillside to meet their masters, but they only saw Lou Jinchen alone, so Chen Xiao hurriedly Asked: "Corridor leader, I don't know if my master is okay."

While Chen Xiao was asking questions, he looked at Lou Jinchen with the help of the light, and saw that Lou Jinchen looked as if he had been soaked in water. It was obviously a battle, and his hair was drenched with sweat, and his body was covered with sweat. There was a sharpness, and there was also a sense of exhaustion after the war.

At the same time, they also saw a dead body lying on Lou Jinchen's horse, and the clothes were not anyone they knew.

Lou Jinchen was about to leave, but turned back because he heard a voice from the lamp: "Bring Granny Du's grandson to Du's Village!"

When he returned, he found a jade tablet with the words Du Desheng on it, so he brought his body out. As for what will happen to Granny Du, it can only be said by the temple master himself. Whether the mother-in-law can't make the medicine well because of the death of her grandson, let the temple master worry about it, anyway, I have done what I should do.

"I don't know who your master is. You'd better go in and have a look." Lou Jinchen was tired, so he spoke casually. He didn't use modest names or honorific words. Chen Xiao was anxious, so He didn't care, turned around and was about to leave, but asked again: "Then I don't know what's going on inside?"

"It's okay, let's go, I don't know their situation." After Lou Jinchen finished speaking, he clamped the horse's belly, and the horse jumped up and ran.

He didn't control the horse, and let the horse run. After running for a while, he found that the horse was not the way to return to Lingguan, and he immediately understood that it was probably going to Du's Village, because he returned immediately. With the body of Grandma Du's grandson.

At night, there is pitch black everywhere, and the distant mountains and near waters are all black, either deep or light, forming an ink-colored graffiti land.

The sky is black with white ash, and a few blue stars are dotted in the gaps.

When the sky was about to dim, the horse carried him to a big village.

Dujiazhuang is a well-known big village, surrounded by high walls, surrounded by small rivers protecting the village in front of the village, a small village gate, a suspension bridge, and a grain field in front of the village, which is enough for the people in the village to live comfortably. , so Dujiazhuang is also a wealthy Zhuangzi.

Granny Du has a very high status in the village, and the owner of the village must be respectful when seeing her, and no one is allowed to approach her pharmacy without permission.

At this time, Grandma Du was refining medicine, which was known to many people in the village. The person who asked Grandma Du to refine medicine was a Taoist priest wearing a fiery red Taoist robe.

Originally, people who asked my mother-in-law to refine medicine at least ten times a year, this is nothing, but this time is different.

Because just yesterday, Grandma Du's grandson died.

Grandma Du's son died young, leaving behind a grandson who was raised by Grandma Du, just like his son, because she had lost a son, and never wanted to lose her only grandson.

So she spent a lot of favors and sent her grandson to Ji's Academy in Yushui City to learn Confucianism. Confucianism is one of the righteous methods in the Yangshen School of Law. However, Du Desheng has been studying Confucianism for more than ten years, but he has been unable to raise Haoran. He was so angry that he had never dared to go out with ghosts, so he returned to Dujiazhuang, but he was very interested in walking the rivers and lakes, so he began to learn how to follow people to walk with ghosts.

Although he couldn't go out with ghosts and didn't develop awe-inspiring aura, he mastered all kinds of taboos about ghost darts very quickly. Coupled with the knowledge he learned in Ji's Academy, he became famous very quickly, relying on his own mastery With the knowledge, he was killed several times and turned a corner.

However, this time, she fell into that horse head slope. Originally, Granny Du wanted to find someone to save her, and she wanted to go by herself, but the medicine had not been refined yet, so the owner of the medicinal materials did not allow Granny Du to leave. Very anxious, and the people in Dujiazhuang who knew about these things were also anxious and a little angry.

In the early morning, a strange horse appeared in front of the suspension bridge. Immediately, a person got off the horse, and there was a person on the horse's back.

"Disciple of Huolingguan, I have brought back Escort Du at the order of the temple master." Lou Jinchen had already thought about how to call the door, he had to declare his identity, and he had to say the purpose of coming, so he had to finish a sentence .

Among them, the title of Du Desheng made him turn around in his heart a few times, and finally decided to call him Du Escort, and at the same time only said that he brought him back, not his corpse.

After all, when a person dies, bringing the corpse back is also a return, and a return.

Someone upstairs at the city gate heard it and immediately turned over and jumped down the stairs. Lou Jinchen faintly heard a shout from inside: "Master Desheng is back, Master Desheng is back..."

Lou Jinchen looked at Du Desheng who was lying on the horseback, and he was sure that he was dead and could not die anymore. He had no essence and blood, almost a mummified corpse.

What if all they came out to see was a dead body?Lou Jinchen thought in his heart, the person stood there without moving. Not long after, the suspension bridge was lowered, and a group of people came running over with big strides, with anxious faces, probably seeing a hunchbacked man on horseback, looking towards Lou Jinchen. Jinchen's eyes immediately became dissatisfied. They felt that Lou Jinchen used this method to bring people back, and good people would feel uncomfortable.

Until the person in the front rushed to the side of the horse, he recognized at a glance that it was a corpse, not a living person.

"This is, Desheng?" The first young man with a short beard on his mouth and chin, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at Lou Jinchen with red eyes.

The moment Lou Jinchen looked at him, he felt the danger, and interpreted the anger and murderous intent in his eyes.The moment he had this feeling, the man roared angrily: "You are the ones who killed Desheng, and I want you to pay for it."

As soon as he was short, he was about to get under the horse's neck.

The figure is agile like a monkey.

The faces of the people who came with him changed in shock, but no one stopped them, because they were also angry in their hearts. If it wasn't for this person from the Fire Spirit Temple to stop Granny Du from saving people, how could Master Desheng die.

There is another reason for not stopping it, because the person who did it is nicknamed Mad Monkey. Regardless of his short stature, no one who is close to him can escape his attack.

The people in Du's Village also knew that he was an assassin with a strong ability to hide and hold his breath, and his attack speed was extremely fast when he was close to him, and he was often hit at the vital point before the person reacted.

Practitioners, if they can't find him, most of them can't avoid his sneak attack.

The only worry that flashed across Du's Village was because the person who was going to be killed was a member of the Fire Spirit Temple, and the owner of the Fire Spirit Temple was here, so it would be difficult to explain if he killed the person in his temple.

But it's nothing, a disciple of the Fire Spirit Temple, if you kill him, you will be killed. Does the master of the Fire Spirit Temple dare to turn his face?They are confident in Dujiazhuang.

This is the thought that flashed through their hearts at this moment.

When the crazy monkey got low under the horse's neck, they heard the sound of the sword groaning.

Sword unsheathed.

"Hey!"

They didn't expect that the disciple of Huo Ling Guan would be so proactive and decisive that he would draw his sword immediately.

Crazy Monkey heard it too, but he didn't feel that Lou Jinchen dared to attack him first.

In his mind, as long as Lou Jinchen didn't dare to attack him first, he only needed to jump out of the horse's neck to scratch his throat, and kill him with just one blow.

Dare to use a weapon in front of Du's Manor, he is already dead, and with this reason, he can stop the mouth of the temple master.

However, at the moment when his head got out of the horse's neck, he looked up and saw a bright sword slashing down with a ray of light, and it slashed directly towards his head, mercilessly.

　Heroes, young heroes, heroines, heroes, Spiderman, Batman, please collect them.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)