Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 474 The foreshadowing is over, and the plot begins

   "Because." Ling Duan hesitated for a moment, but he quickly realized, pointing to Baili Tusu and saying, "Maybe he killed Zhaolin and then turned back?"

   Hongyu sneered, and said disdainfully: "So, you didn't actually see Baili Tusu kill people, but just fabricated it out of thin air?"

"Elder Hongyu, Zhaolin obviously died under the sword of Fenji. Look at Baili Tusu's murderous and fierce appearance. Who else can he be?" Li Tusu said viciously: "Zhaolin's body is not cold yet, you are the one who killed him!"

   "It's not me, it's not me!" Baili Tusu felt dizzy, and Lingduan's accusations and reprimands poured into his ears, making the evil spirit that could barely be suppressed completely out of control, and he backed away while shaking his head and said, "I didn't kill it!"

   "The crime of killing the same family is punishable! Don't let him run away!" Qiang Qiang Qiang~ Everyone drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the mausoleum walked around Hongyu to signal everyone to surround Baili Tusu.

   "Baili Tusu! Bao Yuan Shou Yi, don't be controlled by Fen Ji!" Hong Yu flicked her sleeves and threw the people around her into the air, her brows slightly frowned, and she said in a deep voice.

"I didn't kill it! Don't force me!" Baili Tusu was like a trapped beast, staring at the crowd with red eyes. With the grievance, resentment and various negative emotions activating the evil spirit of burning silence, the scarlet light mixed with black mist came from Baili Tusu burst out of his body, like a blood-red beam of light breaking through the dome of Tianxing Pavilion and penetrating into the thundercloud.

   Seeing that real Ziyin is about to leave the customs, this incident happened.

Although it was agreed before that she would help guard Fenji during the three years of Ziyin's recuperation and healing, and no matter what the outcome was, she would be able to leave with peace of mind, but now Ziyin has not yet left the seclusion, and Han Su has always been very concerned about Fenjijian's actions. The handling is quite controversial. If Baili Tusu is arrested this time, how will this stubborn old child explain to the real Ziyin when he kills him first and plays later while the real Ziyin is away?

  Thinking of this, Hongyu shook her head, glanced at the two sides who were at war, Rou Yi swept lightly, and Ling Duan, who had been hiding outside the crowd, suddenly felt pushed by something, and rushed out of the crowd with a staggering footstep.

boom!

Before Lingduan could look back to see who pushed him, the whole person flew upside down at a faster speed, was slapped away by Baili Tusu's Fenji sword, knocked over several bookshelves one after another, and spurted blood from his mouth .

   "In the end. Who pushed me?" Ling Duan narrowed his eyes and saw that all the juniors were stopped by Hongyu before he fell into a coma.

Now that Baili Tusu had made a move, Hongyu had a reason to do so. He flicked his sleeves to block the rest of the disciples, and said with a sinking face, "Back off. Fenji contains infinite evil spirit. Baili Tusu has been controlled by evil spirit, and it is very dangerous now , definitely not something you can handle.”

   As she spoke, a crimson fire ignited in the palm of Ruby's hand, the flame condensed into a bow, and the fingers turned into arrows.

  Feeling the threat contained in the sun-shooting bow, Baili Tusu's evil spirit rose again, and the thundercloud rolled, slowly rotating along the beam of light rising into the sky, forming a majestic and huge **** vortex, which seemed to cover half of Tianyong City.

  In just three years, I didn't expect the evil spirit controlled by Baili Tusu to be so powerful.

  Han Su, who came after hearing the news, looked at Baili Tusu and Elder Hongyu who were facing each other in front of the hall with some horror.

  This kind of battle is no longer something Han Su can handle. As the eleventh generation head of Tianyong City, he seems to be older than Ziyin, but his strength is far behind.

  Real Ziyin was invited to Tianyong City by the sixth generation master, and served as the sword-wielding elder to send away the five masters. It can be said that he grew up watching Han Su grow up.

  The gap in strength creates the level of vision.

  Now he is powerless and has only one idea in his mind.

   Baili Tusu is too dangerous, and Fenji is too dangerous. Even if Baili Tusu's cultivation base is abolished or he is executed, he can no longer hold Fenji.

   In this space that was dyed **** by the evil spirit of burning silence, a different bright red suddenly lit up.

Although Fenji is called Fenji, its red color is a dark red of tens of thousands of years of accumulated resentment, while ruby ​​is a burning flame, which is different from Fenji's oppression and pain, and the skirt and shirt are swaying with the wind. , exuding a bright, fiery, bright and lively power from the inside out.

boom!

  Ruby stood proudly, the tail of the sun shooting bow hit the ground with a bang, and the whole bow exuded a dark red flame.

   Fen Ji trembled slightly, as if feeling extreme danger, and constantly reminded Baili Tusu to be alert through the surging evil spirit.

  Sorrowful Tianguan Japanese style!

As Hongyu slowly drew up the bowstring, a woman with the same appearance as her, wearing a light blue wide-sleeved fairy dress, seemed to come out of the water, nodding and smiling at her gently and quietly, and working together with her on the left and right. The sun-shooting bow is drawn up.

  This arrow. This arrow.

   Before the arrow left the string, Baili Tusu felt the threat of imminent death, and even the consciousness blinded by the evil spirit became clearer.

   If you take this arrow hard, you will die without life.

   Baili Tusu was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die just like that.

   What's more, the murderer who killed Zhao Lin has not been found yet, at least he will wait until he finds the murderer to avenge Zhao Lin, and then return to Tianyong City to plead guilty to the master and the head teacher!

Thinking of this, Baili Tusu detonated the blood energy in his body, but found that his energy mechanism was not blocked by Hongyu's sun-shooting bow. He was puzzled, but he didn't have time to think about it, and turned into a sword glow piercing through the clouds and flying towards the distance go.

Seeing that Baili Tusu disappeared without a trace, Hansu was terrified, and rushed into the Tianxing Pavilion, looked at Hongyu who waved his sleeves and scattered the sun-shooting bow, and said anxiously: "Elder Hongyu! Baili Tusu absconded in fear of crime, go and get him!" Chase it back!"

   "Master Hansu, don't call me that. Just now, I am no longer your elder in Tianyong City." Hongyu pointed to the rising sun in the sky and gestured.

  Han Su pinched his fingers and found out that the agreed period had expired, angrily shook his sleeves, and said angrily, "That's why you let him go on purpose?"

  With such a master, it is no wonder that Ling Duan has such a disgusting character.

Hongyu frowned and said, "Sect Leader Hansu should be aware of the power of the Fenji Sword. He used the evil energy of Fenji to break through the air, but Sect Leader Hansu has been guarding outside the door. Why did he remain indifferent when he saw Baili Tusu fleeing? Don't even stop it?"

Before Hansu could speak, Hongyu continued: "Zhaolin's death is strange. There were indeed people chasing and fighting in the mountains last night. When I realized it, the ghost-masked man had already escaped. How could the head of Hansu be sure that it was Baili Tusu?" Killed Zhaolin?"

  Han Su's face was livid, she was speechless after being blocked, she walked away and said: "I see Ziyin's real person is out of the customs, how do you explain to him!"

   Hongyu looked at Hansu's back leaving with a flick of her sleeves, and said disdainfully, "There is no need to bother Hansu's head."

   A few days later.

  Baili Tusu escaped from Tianyong City. He wanted to track down the whereabouts of the ghost-faced man, but he found that the sky and the earth were vast, far more vast than he imagined.

   Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly remembered that Ouyang Shaogong had mentioned his hometown Qinchuan, so he decided to go to Qinchuan to look for Ouyang Shaogong.

   After half a month and a half, Baili Tusu finally came to this small town in the south of the Yangtze River surrounded by green water and mountains.

Walking in the bustling market, Baili Tusu originally wanted to go directly to Ouyang Shaogong, when he suddenly heard a commotion from a nearby street, he stopped and looked, at the end of the street billowing smoke and dust, a young man was hanging in the air three feet above the ground Jie made fingerprints and galloped towards this side.

   "Hey hey~ Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I can't stop again~!"

Pedestrians on the side of the street were pushed away by the strong wind. The young man in the light green robe tried to control the spell to stop while reminding the pedestrians to avoid him. Seeing the opponent bumping into him, Baili Tusu stepped aside, grabbed him and stepped on him. The washboard was taken away, but the young man flew out due to inertia and knocked down the shed by the wall.

With a bruised nose and swollen face, Fang Lansheng raised her head and stared at Baili Tusu, ignoring her disheveled appearance, walked up to Baili Tusu aggressively, and said angrily, "It's all your fault! I practiced Yujian well just now, if you don't touch I wouldn't fall like this, would I?"

   "Yujian?" Baili Tusu raised the washboard in his hand and looked at it, "This is a washboard, not a sword."

  The pedestrians who were watching by the side burst into laughter.

   "Smile, smile, what are you laughing at?" Fang Lansheng grabbed the washboard, raised his chin and said proudly, "What do you know? I'm going step by step! What's the matter with Keke?"

  Fang Lansheng scratched his head, recalling what Zhou Ji had said to fool him, his eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, scientific Yujian!"

  Fang Lansheng proudly said: "The blade of the sword is no more than **** wide, and it is extremely unstable to stand on. First, practice the skills of fencing the sword with repelling objects, and when you can use the washboard freely, you will be able to fend off the sword naturally."

   "." After listening to him, Baili Tusu said, "But the formula used with Yujian allows people to fit the sword body, no matter how wide or narrow it is, it can be as if walking on flat ground."

   "Huh?" Fang Lansheng's eyes lit up, and he noticed the weapon wrapped in coarse cloth behind Baili Tusu, and said pleasantly: "You know how to control the sword, and you are also a sword fairy, right? Why don't you share your experience in cultivating the sword and cultivating immortals together?"

   Only then did Baili Tusu realize that he seemed to have gotten into a little trouble, so he ignored Fang Lansheng and walked around him without saying a word.

   "Hmph~ Brother Zhou is so powerful that he didn't get rid of me, let alone you."

  Fang Lansheng looked at Baili Tusu's flickering figure, and didn't go after him directly. He raised his chin proudly, and swaggered home with the washboard in his hands.

   On the other side, Tianyong City.

Master Ziyin, who had been in retreat for three years, still underestimated the power of Fen Ji's evil spirit. A few days ago, he noticed the explosive power of the Sun Shooting Bow and Fen Ji Sword, and once again left the seclusion early, he met the furious master Han Su .

  Ling Yue who returned from Youdu, Ling Duan who recovered from his injuries, Fu Qu and Feng Qingxue were all there.

Hearing from Han Su about the shocking changes that happened a few days ago, he couldn't help being moved, and Ling Duan added fuel to the side and said, "Baili Tusu's evil spirit is hard to discipline. He beat his fellow disciple Zhaolin to death as soon as he came out of the three-year confinement. It must be his heart." If there is resentment', Master Ziyin frowned slightly and did not respond.

   "I haven't made any progress in three years. If you dare to stir up trouble again, you will cut off a finger with one word."

A group of fiery red figures walked into the main hall, Hongyu glanced at Ling Duan, Ling Duan seemed to recall the pain of being torn off his fingernails in public, and trembled in fright, he had seen the arrogance of the woman in red before, even if the head of the sect By the side, he didn't dare to gamble.

   "Ruby! How dare you be so presumptuous!"

After all, Lingduan is the disciple of the real person in charge, even if he is not as good as Lingyue in every way, it still represents the face of Hansu's lineage. Hearing Hongyu's threat, Hansu said angrily, "For the sake of real Ziyin, I will I have been patient for many years, if you dare to attack Tianyong disciple, don't blame me for not giving face to the elder holding the sword, and suppressing you to seal the demon cave."

   "Sect Leader, be careful with your words!"

  Ren Ziyin heard Hongyu talk about his various experiences after he left Jianzhong.

   And she herself is the shadow that Xiaokui fantasized to protect herself during five hundred years of imprisonment in the dark purgatory like the Suoyao Tower in Shushan.

  For them, that period of time was undoubtedly a taboo, but now that Han Su mentions it, Master Ziyin is afraid that Hongyu will give him a heaven-penetrating Japanese style on the spot, so that Ling Yue will take over as the head of the twelfth generation of Tianyong in advance.

   "Then why don't you try?" Hongyu challenged disdainfully.

   Everyone knows who is looking at whose face.

  Han Su was furious when he saw this, but saw Ziyin shook his head slightly at him, so he had to suppress his violent temper and didn't dare to dance in the minefield.

"Let's talk about the ghost-masked man." Master Ziyin looked at Hongyu and said, "Miss Hongyu promised to help me guard the burning for three years, and now the time limit has expired. Although it is inconvenient to trouble the girl again, I still have one thing to do. , I wonder if the girl can help?"

   "You want me to help you investigate the identity of the ghost-faced man?" Hongyu said clearly.

  Realist Ziyin nodded and said: "The ghost-masked person has come to steal the sword several times, so it can be seen that he is quite familiar with my Tianyong City. The real person in charge and I have suspected the identity of this person."

When it comes to the major issues related to this Tianyong City, Hansu did not get angry with Hongyu any more, and said from the side: "Yes, our Tianyong City recruits a batch of new disciples every four years, Baili Tusu came to Tianyong Nothing has happened in the city for so many years, but after recruiting new recruits last time, the ghost-masked man appeared, which is too coincidental."

  As soon as this remark came out, Ling Duan immediately looked at Feng Qingxue suspiciously, Ling Yue frowned and said: "Miss Qingxue is a Youdu spirit girl, there is absolutely no way she can collude with the Ghost-Mask Man."

   "Brother Zhou and Brother Ouyang are good people, it can't be them!" Feng Qingxue said urgently.

Master Ziyin was still in closed-door training when recruiting new students, so he didn't know the specific situation. Master Ziyin thought about it, "Ouyang Shaogong, I met once when I left the customs last time, and Tu Su broke into the Jiange to get the sword for him. Right? As for Zhou Yi, I don’t think I’ve seen it before.”

  Han Su frowned and said: "Zhou Yi is a son-in-law with an art investment teacher. He said that he came to Tianyong City to learn the 'Skill of Star Yun'. He stayed in Tianxing Pavilion for a few days and then went down the mountain."

  ‘Bring Artists’

  ‘Tianxing Pavilion’

  Zhaolin was killed in Tianxing Pavilion, and not long after Zhou Yi went down the mountain, the ghost-masked man appeared for the first time.

  Ling Duan's eyes brightened and he said: "That's him! The one named Zhou Yi must be the ghost-masked man!"

  (end of this chapter)