Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 11
On the mountain path, a person is staggering forward. It can be seen that he is travel-stained and his clothes are torn, but there is a kind of stubbornness and an indestructible belief in his exhaustion.

As he was walking, there was a faint sound of horseshoes, and he sighed, the damned Yan Luodian came again.

This person is Mo Xian. Since he parted from Sister Luyi that day, although he could see the love in Luru's eyes, he still left cruelly.

He went straight to his house, this place was no longer safe, Mo Xian knew that sooner or later, Bailicong would find this place, and he had to take some things away before Bailicong found him.

He didn't expect that the people from Yan Luodian were so fast, just as he had just collected a few books and some gold and silver, the people from Yan Luodian had already arrived.

The people who came obviously didn't expect him to be here. Mo Xian was like a ghost, and he was about to break into a daredevil with a sword. He burst out from the back door, throwing off the pursuers.

In the following days, Mo Xian fled to the depths of Luoshan Mountain. Maybe Yan Luodian didn't think much of a traitor, and didn't pay much attention to it at first, but as the number of people killed by Mo Xian increased, the people sent by Yan Luodian The killer became stronger and stronger, and Mo Xian became the tool used by Yan Luodian to test the killer.

Yan Luodian's intention was this way, but he didn't expect that Mo Xian would become stronger as he fought.

Ever since Mo Xian saw Huiming's crazy magic stick technique, and saw that Huiming used a set of stick techniques to beat Bai Wuchang among the seductresses, making his spells useless, this incident touched Mo Xian a lot.

Before this, Mo Xian never thought that worldly martial arts alone could compete with Bai Wuchang's spells. After this incident, he had a faint realization that all kinds of worldly skills, if they reach a certain level, are all amazing.

While escaping, he flipped through the books beside him over and over again, especially the "Three Pan Sutras of Muni". Since Luru unlocked the key, he already knows how to practice Unfortunately, he didn't have time, and he didn't have a quiet room either.

However, he has some understanding of spells. He doesn't know the spells he knows, and he is partial to heretics. He has a unique method of Qimai for the meditation method mentioned in the book. The difference was too big, and he didn't know whether he should practice or not.

Another advantage is that his "Sword of the Ape" has reached a higher level. Since Huiming's crazy stick technique can counter spells, his own swordsmanship should also be able to. .

He is very tired these days. After all, he has not been able to rest well for many days. Yan Luodian doesn't ask you if you rest or not. The killer will come in whenever he can. He has to be vigilant all the time.

He moved his ears, and heard the sound of horseshoes faintly. He looked to both sides, threw his body into the bushes, and disappeared.

He relaxed his whole body, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, his breathing seemed to be absent, the sword was held in his hand, the tip of the sword was hanging down, and the air around him gently stirred the hair on his body, he felt that he seemed to be able to sense the surrounding environment through these Everything, but others can't sense him, he quietly blends into the surrounding environment.

The horse neighed, and the person who came did not seem to be chasing him. Although there was a sword hanging on his waist, the person who came was obviously a master and four servants, but they just passed by in a hurry.

Mo Xian watched them go away, and just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, his body turned cold, and something hit him.

In an instant, Mo Xian's body was like an ape's, he was in a ball at first, and then he rose up again. Suddenly, there was a turning point, and the monkey climbed the branch. This is the technique of Xingyi Twelve Shapes. A straight stab, but due to the change of body skills, the sword drew a mysterious curve, and with a bang, a centipede about a foot long was stuck on the sword.

Five poisonous ghosts!It is said that he is good at using the five poisons, and his poison skills are unpredictable. Mo Xian only listens to his name, but has never seen it.

Mo Xian flicked his sword, and shook off the centipede, which was about a foot long, and his body fell to the ground. The sword pointed downward, his eyes suddenly narrowed, his body involuntarily closed his pores, and a light blue Black smoke gathered towards Mo Xian from all directions, the ground rustled loudly, and countless scorpions, snakes, geckos, centipedes, and toads surrounded Mo Xian.

Mo Xian jumped up suddenly, his body rose from the ground, more than two feet high, and landed on a branch of a tree. It was just a stepping stone, his body pointed towards the arrow that had left the string, and the sword emitted a faint brilliance, buzzing. The sound formed one with the body and fell in one direction.

There was a scream, blood burst out, Mo Xian shook his head, it turned out that he was not a five poisonous ghost, but could only be regarded as a preparation five poisonous ghost, whose ability was less than one-fifth of the five poisonous ghost.

There are only 36 ghosts in Yan Luodian, but not, just 36 ghosts, just like Mo Xian, known as Explosive Ghosts, but Mo Xian knew of three people who trained Explosive Ghosts, Yan Luodian was not afraid of losses, Mo Xian rebelled, but Blasters don't rebel.

Mo Xian left quickly. Not long after he left, a person appeared, looked at the corpse, and examined it carefully. After a long time, he stood up, took out a pen, and wrote down on a piece of paper: Mo Xian, the man who was near the thief. Special grade, superior, two people who steal together in words and deeds, or seduce the soul...

The meaning of this passage is: Mo Xian, his strength has reached the special level of killers, which belongs to the highest level. It is recommended to send out two killers of the same level, or use the ecstasy envoy to take action...

After finishing writing, take out a carrier pigeon, tie it up, and let it fly.

Of course, Mo Xian didn't know all of this. If he knew, he had become a tool for assessing killers in Yan Luodian.

Another two days passed by Mo Xian, these two days were very peaceful, and the calmness made Mo Xian, who was constantly chased by Yan Luodian along the way, very surprised. Did Yan Luodian give up, or was it the calm before the storm?
Mo Xian preferred the latter. While speeding up his pace, he reorganized Yuangong Swordsmanship and Xingyi Liuhequan in his mind over and over again. After these days of fighting, he had a new understanding of fighting.

Yuangong swordsmanship is upright, it looks simple, but it is very powerful, especially there is an indescribable feeling in it, he has seen Huiming's crazy magic stick, once it is danced, it is covered with a layer of golden light. The sword fairy can kill people with the sword. When he makes a move, he can unconsciously feel that there is a heat flow in his limbs. He doesn't need his intentional guidance. The sword seems to have a spirituality.

What Mo Xian didn't know was that Yuangong swordsmanship was the introductory swordsmanship of Yuangongmen's fairy swordsmanship. The martial arts secrets of Xingyiquan and Yuangong swordsmanship are not only worldly martial arts, but also the basic skills of immortality, which even Lu Ru doesn't know.

But Mo Xian didn't know that by practicing the two more frequently, he would slowly make up for the loss of his past life. If he hadn't used the forbidden moves in the Sun Sword again, in two or thirty years, he might really be able to enjoy the sky. year.

Mo Xian knew that the sun sword he had practiced in the Hall of Yama before was a kind that could stimulate the potential of life. As long as he could remember, he was in a secret place, accepting death every moment, and everyone around him Being killed by others, he also had blood on his hands, practicing kung fu desperately, his body was not injured at all, and his personality was distorted.

Perhaps it was luck, during an assassination, he saw the true feelings in the world, the father and son fought to die for each other, and asked Mo Xian to let the other person go, he hesitated at that moment, but fortunately there was a knight to help, Mo Xian Leisurely took the opportunity to retreat.

Although his mission failed, it gave him the idea of ​​betraying Yan Luodian. After that, he silently watched ordinary people in the world, and began to feel the feelings of ordinary people that he didn't understand. At this moment, he secretly I bought that house on the outskirts of Luoyi and blended in with ordinary people, not like the other 35 ghosts who spend their days and nights and have no tomorrow at all.

He looked up at the mountain peak in the distance, surrounded by clouds and mist, it should be Guiyan Peak, appearing and disappearing in the clouds and mist.

He stood down, and two people appeared in front of him, with more than half a mile to go, but their murderous aura was already flourishing.

Mo Xian narrowed his eyes, these two people were obviously coming for him.

There was a rustling sound from the ground, and several scorpions and centipedes crawled out from the grass. Mo Xian understood that one of them was the five poisonous ghosts, separated by more than half a mile, and could command poisons. Only the genuine five poisonous ghosts could have this ability .

The two people in the distance are still waiting quietly, but their murderous intent is even worse. They are accumulating murderous aura. I don't know which one is the five poisonous ghosts, and what kind of ghost is the other?

Mo Xian took a deep breath, and there was still half a mile to go. At such a long distance, the five poisonous ghosts would not release poisonous gas. Seeing that there were more and more poisonous insects on the ground, Mo Xian jumped up, his body was like a spirit ape, He got up in the air, with his toes on the small tree next to him, without landing, he flew towards the two of them, and within a few lifts and landings, he was already quite close.

One of the two had a bone flute in his hand and put it near his mouth. With the ear-piercing sound of the bone flute, it sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Several black shadows shot up from the ground, including snakes, centipedes, and more The poison has already erected its body.

Mo Xian made a ball with his body, and the sword in his hand turned into several cold lights, which accurately landed on the poison. After a pause in the air, the poison fell vertically, and with a bang, it exploded into powder when it approached the ground.

Mo Xian stretched his body like a galloping horse, and when he fell down, the horse stepped on the chicken. When he landed, his feet were hard, and several poisonous substances were trampled to pieces.

Just as the poison next to him was about to attack, Mo Xian's body stood up again.

The five poisonous ghosts raised their hands, and there was a chirping sound in the air, and a few bluish cold stars came over with the sound of piercing the air.

Mo Xian seemed to melt into the light of the sword in the air, and the sword buzzed. At this moment, Mo Xian felt as if he was integrated with the sword, and the sword oscillated at a high speed. This was not intentional, but a natural result. At this moment, I couldn't help thinking, sword energy!
When Han Xing touched the sword energy, they shattered one after another and fell like powder. Mo Xian had already arrived in front of the five poisonous ghosts.

(End of this chapter)