Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 2 2. Life and death, return to the cliff of nowhere

The killer Mo Xian fell into the water after being hit by that blow. He didn't know that the old monk didn't want to take his life at all.

Mo Xian fell into the water, he didn't want to take revenge at all, he is a killer, if he misses a single hit, he can flee thousands of miles away, this is his life-saving secret.

He followed the river without showing his head. He showed his head among the reeds that flowed several miles away. He felt a dull pain in his chest.

When the task failed, he was not sad or angry. The killer just performed the duty of God to perform the duty of belonging to all things. He had no feelings for the person to be killed, and he would not be responsible for the failure. If he escaped with his life, he would thank God.

Although Mo Xian was a bit sleazy, he remembered the words of the people who trained him since he was a child. Mo Xian didn't know his parents at all. As long as he could remember, he had been in the Yan Luodian organization. Many people who were with him are no longer alive. .

Some died during the training, some failed the mission and died without escaping, and he also failed twice, but he was lucky to survive.

It can't be considered lucky, he is very careful, if something goes wrong, he will flee thousands of miles away, this is the secret of his survival.

This is the third time, it's time to go back and talk to the ecstasy messenger about the situation.

The Yan Luodian organization is a killer organization, and it is the king of the killer organization in Da'an. Luoyi is the capital of Zheng Guo, a prince in Da'an, and Yan Luodian has judges in Zheng. Hall Yanluo, and then set up judges in the princes, under them are seducers, usually two people, called black and white impermanence, under them are evil ghosts, which are commonly called killers.

Mo Xian is one of the ghosts, he is the Explosive Ghost, known in the world as Broken Sword Mo Xian, but in the organization, his code name is the Explosive Ghost.

But what Mo Xian didn't know was that Yan Luodian was by no means that simple, and there were a lot of organizations that he couldn't even hear about at his level.

Mo Xian quickly erased the traces left by him, and disappeared into Luoshan on the north bank of Luoshui.

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Luoyi, the capital of Zheng State.

The palace rose from the platform. A handsome young man with a sad face hurried to Zheng Hou's bedroom. The guards at the door bowed and saluted, and the palace lady stepped aside, saying, "My lord, you are here!"

"How is the father?" the young man asked, he was Bai Li Cong, and now he asked with a sad face.

"Your Majesty's situation is not good!" A doctor came out from the bedroom, it was Zheng Guoshang's doctor Gong Yangye, and he bowed to Bai Licong, but his eyes gave him a secret wink.

"I'm worried about my father, and I wish I could take my father's place to get sick. I don't know when my younger brother will come back, alas!" Bai Licong said, and then entered the bedroom, but there was a hint of meaning in the corner of his eyes, and Gong Yangye blinked for a moment.

In the bedroom, there was a maid serving, Bai Li Cong waved his hand with a sad face, signaling the maid to step down.

The maid blessed her and withdrew, Bailicong's face darkened.

Zheng Hou opened his eyes, and there was a hoot in his mouth, but he couldn't speak. He could clearly hear phlegm in his throat, but there was hatred in his eyes.

"Father, my dear father, why are you so angry! Waiting for my younger brother, that little bastard, he can't come back!"

"You... you, cough cough, son of a bitch, you put your brother..." Zheng Hou's face was flushed, he couldn't speak at first, but in a panic, he broke through the phlegm in one breath, and said something intermittently talk.

"Don't worry, my younger brother was taken away by Master Zhitong. Speaking of Zhitong's meddling, Yan Luodian wanted to kill him, but that old bald donkey of Zhitong intervened."

"Master Zhitong, okay, okay, it's fine if you don't come back!" Zheng Hou seemed relieved.

"Father, you are dying. The people around you are all mine. Anyway, I am the only son by your side. Why don't you make me your son?"

Zheng Hou closed his eyes and ignored him.

"You don't have to drink a toast!" Bai Licong sneered, and said grimly, "Old man, you asked for this! You think I can't help it?"

Hearing this, Zheng Hou opened his eyes, and a look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a dark brown halo appeared behind Baili Cong's head.

"You, you are..."

"Father, don't think that Zhitong old bald donkey has supernatural powers. Buddhism is not his family, and there are secrets. Your son has converted to Mahakala Vajra, practiced the secret method of Hei Sun Tathagata, and is the judge of the Yan Luo Palace in Zheng State. "As Bailicong said, the swastika symbol appeared in his eyes, and Zheng Hou's mind was blurred for a while...

Three days later, Zheng Houxuan and Bai Licong succeeded to the throne, and issued a decree to track down the killer who assassinated Bai Liming that day.

At the same time, Zheng Houzi Baili Rui and Baili Zhi ran away, Baili Rui went to Qi State, and Baili Zhiben went with the country.

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It took Mo Xian four days to return to Yingzui Cliff in the depths of Luoshan Mountain. This is a dangerous place that Mo Xian accidentally discovered after he became the Explosive Ghost of Yan Luo Temple and fled into the mountains after a failed mission. The beautiful scenery is suitable for him to practice martial arts, so he built a hut here to live.

Yingzui Cliff faces the abyss, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the thatched cottage is backed by the cliff, and a trace of cloud and mist floats up from time to time.

Everything was very peaceful, like a paradise, but Mo Xian stopped and bowed his back slightly, like a frightened little animal, with a frightening light in his eyes.

Relying on his many years of experience as a killer, Mo Xian intuitively felt a murderous aura, like a naked baby in a herd of ferocious beasts.

"Sure enough, you found it!" The thatched door slowly opened.

"It's you, Soul Chaser, what are you doing here?" Mo Xian stared at his face, Soul Chaser ranked tenth among the 36 killers codenamed ghosts in the Yan Luo Temple.

The soul chasing ghost shook the folding fan, and with a slap, the fan opened. On one side was a skeleton, and on the other side was a beautiful woman. She was fanning gently, and her whole body exuded a strange color.

"I'll give you a ride!" The ghost chaser smiled and shook his fan at Mo Xian. Mo Xian's expression changed, his head was raised back, and the thin needles of a few very faint blue light brought a faint glow. The fishy smell passed by his face.

A sword appeared in Mo Xian's hand, a dazzling brilliance shot up, the sword in Mo Xian's hand exploded, the ghost chasing ghost immediately retreated, and the fan in his hand spread out to block in front of him, the beauty on the fan turned into a skeleton , as if about to leap out from the fan, Mo Xian's slender sword was stabbing the skull.

The sword immediately burned like a fire, and a wave of heat turned the half of the sword red, and the beauty disappeared in an instant, a strange and weird kung fu, Mo Xian didn't even know what kind of stunt it was.

However, Mo Xian was in front of the ghost chasing ghost after all. The ghost chasing ghost's face suddenly turned red, then turned white again. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Mo Xian's body also swayed, watching the soul chasing ghost take two steps back, just about to chase, the left rear of his body tightened, screaming in his heart, he rolled over to the front right, a slender water-splitting thorn Youguang shot With a flash, he slashed the shirt around his left waist with a pop.

A chill passed by his waist, Raksha ghost shook his head regretfully, and smiled coquettishly: "Explosive ghost, you are so clever!"

Mo Xian didn't look at her waist, the Raksha ghost was ranked fourth, she was as beautiful as a flower, she was slender and delicate, and she was delicate, but everything on her surface was false, whoever felt pity would be close to death .

"Why?" Mo Xian knew that he might confess here today. As a killer, he knew that this day would come, but he didn't expect that the person who killed him was someone from Yan Luodian.

"The seductress wants you to die, so prepare to die!" Another voice rang out, but no one appeared.

Mo Xian's face changed, and he said with a wry smile: "It turned out to be the famous shadowless ghost. To deal with me, three ghosts came. It stands to reason that my death is worth it, but I am not reconciled!"

After finishing speaking, the thin sword in his hand buzzed, and suddenly released a dazzling brilliance. With a turn of the blade, the sword split into two, stabbing at the ghost chasing ghost and the Raksha ghost respectively.

"You actually made a sun sword, I underestimated you! Even if you make a sun sword, so what, if you practice hard, you will hurt your body, I'm afraid your lifespan will be less than ten years, anyway, you will die sooner or later, why don't I give you a ride! "As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared in front of Mo Xian, and a thread seemed to flash in his hand.

The two swords that Mo Xian stabbed clearly at the Ghost Chaser and the Raksha Ghost were suddenly entangled by an invisible silk thread, Mo Xian let go of them abruptly, and walked out backwards.

"It's late!" The Shadowless Ghost sneered, and an iron lotus shot towards Mo Xian in the air.

Mo Xian roared, and pressed his hand to the lotus flower, the lotus flower paused slightly, drew an arc, and hit Mo Xian's abdomen, Mo Xian let out a loud cry, spurting blood from his mouth, flew out of the cliff, and fell into the depths of the clouds .

(End of this chapter)