Chapter seven hundred and thirty ninth a blessing
The black whip is coming towards you.
"Don't block my way!" The moment he shouted out, the whisk poked out and wrapped the black whip. The strong man running wildly made a sound. The power in his hand was already swept out in the sound, and he pulled the whisk and the old Taoist at the end of the tail and threw it out.
"Master!!"
The voices of disciples in the sect resounded, and the figure flying in the air lifted his feet and kicked. A big tree nearby thundered. Yun Ji took off his strength and turned over and fell to the ground. He looked at the whisk falling on the ground. His eyes became serious, he hummed, flapped his cuffs, and poked out two fingers and touched up.
‘Clang—’
The sword sounded long, and a sword light rose from behind and rushed into the air. Yun Ji reached out to hold the hilt of the sword and said slightly to the disciple in the door: "Go back, let the elders in the door, and let the disciples go down the mountain to eliminate demons together!"
"But the head teacher... he has divine light... maybe."
"Bah, what's the possibility, no possibility! No god can beat people when he sees them. It's clear that the divine light I got from nowhere, pretending to be!"
The old Taoist interrupted a disciple, and the sword tip pressed on the ground, and the stone steps were pressed from left to right, and the stone chips splashed and revealed a deep sword mark.
"Even if it is true, it is just a fierce god. What's the use of leaving it in the world? It's just one more like the one in Zixing Taoist back then."
The old Taoist looked at the black man riding a big horse in front, looked at it, narrowed his eyes, and in front of him, the tall horse swung his mane, stepped out his hooves and rushed over, and the sword marks drawn on the ground instantly rose up a block of sword energy.
Xilulu-
The horse whistled and neighed, and the horse raised its hooves and deflected in the direction. "I dare to show off in front of me with a small trick!" A loud shout above the horse's back, Yuchi Gong shook the cloak, and the black whip in his hand swung out a semicircle from the bottom of the cloak. The sword energy was hit by the bombardment, and the scattered air was scattered and flew away. The skin of an ancient pine was torn off by the spun sword energy.
The black man tied the reins and turned around the horse's head, spread his other palm and pushed forward, a black mist spread out quickly and spread around.
After a moment of scrolling, it was like a long snake flying to the old Taoist in front of him.
Yun Ji threw the magic sword in his hand, hugged his hands and drew Yin and Yang. The rolled black smoke hit the top of it and turned the direction, rushed straight to the sky, whistling past his head. However, the next second, his mouth and nose made a muffled groan, removed the spell, lifted the sleeves, and his thin arms were covered with black green, and a few wisps of black mist crawled on it, spreading quickly towards his arms.
Is this a magic weapon?
"Human monk, hum! Get out of here."
Just as the old Taoist cast a spell to suppress the black smoke, the war horse rushed over, and on the horse's back, the black whip brushed through the air and swung it out and whistled.
Bang! Jin Ming fights.
The magic sword whipped his body, and Yun Ji used the force to turn over in the air, stumbled to the ground and took two steps back. The black man on the other side was too lazy to look at him, and whistled away with the cavalry.
"It's true that divine power is true, but why is it so fierce?"
The howling horse team disappeared in front of the mountain road. Yun Ji covered his arms and looked at the fingertips that were hanging down his legs. The black blood was forced out by magic power bit by bit. Suddenly, his eyebrows frowned slightly and raised his face again.
"Is it related to the demon star?"
At this time, the disciples who had rushed back to the mountain gate had led the elders in the sect. The other disciples flew in the air with magic swords and landed nearby to guard the enemy. One of the old men checked Yun Ji's injuries and took out a pill from his sleeve and fed him to take it.
"Senior brother, what happened? I heard from the disciples who came back that they met a god?"
"The evil god."
Yun Ji nodded, but he was not in a hurry to tell the guess just now. He still needs to find out what happened, so he dared to make a decision. "I just left the mountain gate, walked around the door, and went back to heal my wounds. Help me back."
The sound of sighing was blown away by the wind. The mountain wind that ran past blew through the ups and downs and lush greenery. On the winding mountain road, someone could not support him. The companions behind him came to help him up and continued to follow the carriage.
"Don't stop, it's troublesome to be caught up."
"I can't walk anymore...let me sit for a while..."
The voice of his speech was extremely weak. After experiencing a battle in Taiyuan, he ran for a long time on the mountain road. The soldiers who came out of the city could not withstand such torture. Even a few war horses could not run, and white foam was squeezed out from the corners of their mouths.
The sunset that fell to the top of the mountain shone on the mountain. On the swaying forest path, more than 20 people were walking barely, and fewer and fewer people were walking. Qu Yuanfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, swept the back, and turned his sight. Li Shimin in front was also sweat stains all over his body, his lips were chapped, and he sat on the horse's back and was about to faint and fall off his horse.
"General Qu Lang, if the enemy cannot catch up with us, we will be exhausted and thirsty."
Qu Yuanfeng licked his lips with the same crack, feeling the pain of tearing. He knew that everyone's physical strength had reached its limit, but once he stopped, the black evil star who was chasing him closely behind him would be more pressured.
After stroking the tired war horse, he urged the horse to walk to the edge of the mountain path with a small step and looked out. The Taihang Mountains are connected to the mountains and the forests are covered with many paths, some leading to Hebei in the east, and some may go west to Jin.
"A gamble!"
After a little rest, Qu Yuanfeng took advantage of the time to discuss the idea of crossing through various mountain roads with Li Yuan and Li Shimin. After that, he gathered everyone to cheer up, dragged his tired body and turned the direction, heading towards a more remote path below.
The sunset was setting, and the night covered the forest. The moonlight slowly showed coldness. Looking at the rolling mountains, the convoy that was away did not choose to continue on the road. In the hazy moonlight, four figures shrank their necks and sat on the stones by the side of the road tremblingly.
"Ah Yeh--"
In the wet and cold mist, a man wearing a scholar's hat sneezes, sniffs, and looks at the vast ridge outside the mountain below his feet.
"Is this the retreat to the mountains and forests? I don't say I have a bed and a quilt."
The other three sucked their noses together.
"I thought about it, but I just can't hold it."
"Oh, if I hadn't been discouraged by the career path, I wouldn't have wanted to retire to the mountains and forests."
"What's wrong with being a hermit? After all, the four of us have seen the world. The lonely and lonely forest is just in a secret name to support our hopes. Not to mention that since we returned with the national teacher, we have not become more and more powerful in the past few years."
When he heard this, the scholar who spoke first before was so angry that he slapped his palms on the stone.
"Don't worry about the strength, what can we do with our brains? Also, why not choose the Five Mountains? Any one is fine, even his mother can't see it here!!!"
The three of them all bowed their heads and muttered in a low voice: "There are so many mountains here..."
Step by step...
The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded in the darkness. When the four of them turned their heads and looked at the mountain road ahead, the moonlight passed through the gaps in the forest, and there were dense figures of riding horses in the silver light.
Among the four, a shock was made.
"Oh no, we're meeting a horse thief."
The horse team stopped, and the leader's eyes swept across a mountain road down the road, and vaguely heard words and four familiar feelings in his ears.
His eyes suddenly looked at the straight road ahead, and his thick eyebrows frowned, "Four Generals of the Demon Family?"
A confused voice whispered, clamped the horse's belly and pushed the horse to slowly pass. In the moonlight over there, four figures squeezed together and stood in a row. On the other side, the black man approached, his brow suddenly opened, and he quickly turned over and dismounted and raised his hand.
"So they are really the Four Heavenly Kings. When will you repair the Dharma image from the realm? Just right, Liu Tudian and I have already gone south. The four Heavenly Kings will follow us, please!"
Yuchi Gong held up with one hand and made a gesture of invitation. Among the four people there, someone raised his hand and said, "We won't..." Before he finished speaking, his brother pinched his back waist and soft flesh. The scholar hurriedly nodded to the black man: "No need, we have something else to do, so let's say goodbye first!"
"Slow down!"
The black man reached out and blocked the four people. He looked at them for a moment, and his heart was confused, "Strange... Could it be that the four heavenly kings had deviated from their memory after they came to the world because of their previous Dharma damage. No, they could not stay here and take them back to discuss with Liutu Deer."
On the other side, the four scholars did not dare to look directly at the pair of "horse thieves" trembled and moved to the side, and wanted to go around and leave, but suddenly their bodies tightened and the four knights grabbed the horse's back.
"Dear heroes, let us four of us make a quibble... Let's explain that we just want to be hermits when we enter the mountain, not as thieves!!"
However, no one paid attention to the four people, and the rumbling sound of horse hooves resounded again, running back in the direction when they came.
.........
The night was flowing, and the outline of the mountain was dim as time gradually passed, golden morning light appeared in the east along the earth, pushing inch by inch by foot of the mountain. Qu Yuanfeng and his party, who had been resting for a short night, rushed for several days and finally left Taihang and came to Jindi to the west.
At the same time, the army of Liang Shidu had already captured Jin, echoing Liu Wu and Zhou Yao, the way to conquer Taiyuan, and on the official roads between the capital, the news of countless fast cavalry carrying the beacons everywhere continued to extend.
Then, it was sent to Chang'an like snowflakes and into the palace.
Furong Pool, Wanshou Temple, before receiving the news, Lu Liangsheng was sitting in the attic room, closing his eyes to rest. The incense stick inserted in the incense burner suddenly broke.
The rice grains covered with the desk seemed to have invisible hands, writing on them.
Chapter completed!