Chapter 20 The Pursuit of Wonderful Works (Part 2)
Long Ying felt pity for her, knowing that even today, many years later, she has still not recovered from the shock of Hou Xibai's murder. He said solemnly: "I have seen Fa Ming, and although his martial arts are unfathomable, he is still as strong as my eldest sister."
To speculate on the master's skill, Fa Ming still does not have the ability to hurt the master on his own, so there must be an accomplice. This person is the "evil sect" Mo Wenchang. Has the eldest sister ever heard of a Taoist sect called "Shangzhi"? Their collection of "
The Supreme Wisdom Sutra was taken away by Faming Chuangguan many months ago."
Then he explained in detail the situation of Dan Qingzi's three masters and his disciple Nan Lai planning to flee to Cihang Jingzhai.
The beauty among the flowers stood up, proudly showing her infinitely beautiful figure to the dragon eagle, her eyes twinkling, and said: "This is the first time that someone has given up the game without finishing the game. Okay! Let's go to Qingcheng Mountain.
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In the mountains and fields under the stars and moon, the two of them took a shortcut and ran at full speed. The beauty among the flowers led the way. Longying, who was chasing after her, was intoxicated. The beauty with a unique style that seemed to be both sentimental and ruthless seemed to have been stolen from the sky.
Every movement of the goddess from Jianlai was so flawless, light and unrestrained, fully displaying the unique mental martial arts of the Huajian sect, which made him fall in love with him more and more. This kind of gripping point was definitely not the same as that of Jingzhai Fairy Duanmu Ling.
Down.
The dream butterfly flew up the high hill and suddenly stopped.
Dragon Eagle came to her side and stood side by side. He only had to move an inch to the left to touch her shoulder.
Mengdie focused his eyes on the front and said: "The mountain ahead is Qingcheng Mountain. It is said that Qingcheng Mountain is the place of cultivation for Ning Fengzi, one of the founders of Taoism. Ning Fengzi was a minister who helped the Yellow Emperor defeat Chi You. Therefore, Qingcheng Mountain is regarded as a holy place by Taoism.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Tianshi founded the Five Pecks of Rice Sect here and wrote 20 Taoist books. Now there are dozens of Taoist temples on the mountain."
Long Ying frowned and said, "I wonder if I am too sensitive. When I focused my mind forward, I seemed to smell the smell of blood."
Meng Diexiang lightly touched him with her shoulder and said, "We'll rush there immediately."
Take the lead and skim down the hill.
There were faint sounds of human voices and weapons clashing on the mountain, making them realize that what they feared would become a nightmare reality.
The two of them walked into the mountain gate and saw a stone staircase made of red sandstone winding up the mountain. It was the famous "Dan Ladder". Pavilions and squares were connected along the Dan Ladder. The ancient trees were towering, but it was a pity that they had no intention of admiring them.
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The first Taoist temple appeared above. At the gate tower with the words "Tianshi Cave" engraved on it, five Taoists lay dead underneath. Three torches were inserted into the brick gaps under the mountain gate, blocking the way.
More than thirty big men in black attire rushed towards them from top to bottom, holding knives and swords, and some were holding guns and spears. Just by looking at their uniform movements, you can tell that they are well-trained and skilled in fighting.
The elite players of the formation are strong enough to block the way to the summit.
Long Ying whispered: "Let me take the lead!"
Pulling out the snake-headed sword from his back, his mind entered the realm of demonic perfection.
This time is different from any other time. In the past, when fighting with the enemy, different senses were operating independently. Seeing, smelling, smelling, but this time the knife is in the hand, all the senses are blended into one, turning into a whole touch.
Nothing was left out, it came naturally and was as wonderful as it was made in heaven.
At this time, he had no time to investigate further, and the Snake Head Sword turned into a heavy shadow of sword energy that was running with him. It crashed into the enemy's formation.
The three enemies were splattered with blood, spinning around and falling to both sides.
Mengdie scolded, and unexpectedly arrived first, passed over the dragon eagle from above, and threw herself to the rear of the enemy's formation.
Under the cover of the torch light, the soldiers fought in fierce and dangerous hand-to-hand combat. Not only did they have no moves to speak of, but they were also fighting for their lives to see who was injured more seriously.
The tactics used by Long Ying were the same tactics used by Wu Zhao against Fa Ming's men that night. They entered the formation and broke it, making it impossible for the enemy to deploy their formation. This reversed the strength of the opponent's large numbers and turned it into a situation where the advantage of the few was disadvantageous.
Where Mengdie landed, the enemies fell left and right, and several of them were defeated. Chaos spread to Longying's side, which immediately greatly reduced his pressure. The sword force spread, and anyone who was struck by his snake-headed sword full of magic power
, immediately killed by the sword.
He truly fought his way through the bloody path. By the time he met the beauty among the flowers, all thirty-six enemies had turned into corpses on the ladder, stained with blood.
The two looked at each other, and both could see the chill in the other's heart.
Finally realized Fa Ming’s amazing strength.
Any one of the black-clothed warriors who fell under their hands was a good fighter who could stand alone. Now there were more than thirty at once, and of course there were far more than this number fighting on the mountain. It was a very terrifying force.
Mengdie showed concern for Longying for the first time. She put her hand on his left shoulder and said, "You are injured!"
Long Ying said: "The three wounds are all insignificant. You were also stabbed in the back by a gun."
Mengdie retracted her slender hand, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she said in a cold voice: "Life and death are small matters. I will go on a killing spree tonight. I hope Mo Wenchang will personally lead the army."
Although the battle between the two just lasted for less than half a quarter of an hour, the loss of real energy was extremely huge. It was also the first time that Longying felt that his stamina was running out, so he had to adjust his breath a little to cope with the ensuing battle. From this, we can also know the situation tonight.
of danger.
Mengdie was still standing close in front of him, looking at him with strange eyes.
Long Ying couldn't help but asked: "Sister, do you feel like you are dependent on me at this moment?"
The beauty in the flower room said angrily: "What is the situation now, and you still have the leisure to say such things? Oh!"
Long Ying touched her sweet and tender face, passed her by with blood stains all over her body, passed between the torches blocking the road, and stepped into the large square in front of the Taoist temple.
Mengdie came to him angrily, seeing the tragic scene of corpses strewn all over the ground, and forgot to settle the score with Long Ying for a moment.
The magnificent Taoist temple stands in front, and the sound of fighting can be heard from far behind the temple.
Dragon Eagle returned to the scabbard and ran out ahead. Before they could reach the gate, six warriors in black ran down the stone steps, holding guns and seemed to be the gatekeepers. From this point of view, the enemy had taken control of the overall situation.
Qingcheng Mountain is the most important place in the Taoist cave. There should be over ten thousand Taoists cultivating here. As long as one tenth of them know martial arts, more than a thousand Taoists will be able to resist. Now that we are in such a situation, we can know who is coming to attack this time.
The number of enemies should be no less than five hundred.
From seizing the scriptures to sending people to hunt down Dan Qingzi's master and disciple, Fa Ming did not act recklessly, but acted with a plan, taking the opportunity to severely attack the Taoist sect that Li Shimin had made the state religion, and eliminate the forces that opposed his fake Buddhism.
Loud and vigorous.
Dragon Eagle formed a knife with his hands and split the two spears coming from the target. He dodged between the two men at the same time and opened his bow with his elbows. When the two enemies spurted blood and fell, he punched out and hit the other spear that was stabbed in the chest.
, the demonic power was like an erupting flash flood, forcibly attacking the enemy so hard that he and his gun were thrown directly to the top of the stone steps. With a "bang", he collapsed on the ground and turned into another lifeless corpse.
At the same time, they retreated back to avoid the three shots coming from the pursuit, and the beauty in the flower room rushed forward to deal with them, and the cooperation was flawless.
These black warriors have one thing in common, they are all brave and fearless of death, which makes Long Ying remember the word "death warrior" mentioned by Dan Qingzi, and I really don't know what force is behind them.
Screams erupted one after another. Mengdie showed off her immortal seal skills and moved rapidly among the three enemies. After several encounters, there was no longer a living person.
It was Mengdie's turn to enter the gate.
The main hall of Sanqing has been dyed red with blood. Taiqing, Shangqing, and Yuqing, the ancestors of Taoism who were enshrined, looked down at the scene in front of them. They didn't know if they were out of their minds or just indifferent.
The two of them walked through the hall, came to the corridor connecting the halls, and entered the second Tianshi Hall.
The number of corpses of Taoists in the temple decreased, but the number of corpses of black-clad warriors increased. It can be inferred that when the enemy invaded this temple, they encountered a counterattack by the real masters of the Taoist sect.
On the wall facing the door in the hall, there is a large stone carving with a height of three feet, depicting a seated portrait of Zhang Tianshi, with thick eyebrows and wide forehead, holding a seal, with an expression that seems to be thinking about the struggles and vendettas in the world, and why they happened to this innocent cultivator.
In a quiet place.
They walked non-stop through the corridors of the hall, past the Hall of Three Emperors and the Temple of the Yellow Emperor, and finally arrived at the square behind the Tianshi Cave.
Hundreds of Taoists are surrounding more than ten groups of black warriors and attacking fiercely. On the surface, it seems that the Taoist side has the upper hand, but the two of them understand that the Taoist side is at a disadvantage. They also give the other side a tight access to the Qing Temple on the first peak.
The entrance to the mountain road was blocked by reinforcements from other Taoist temples on the mountain.
Long Ying leaned over and bit Mengdie's crystal ear and said: "Shangqing Temple is the main battlefield. Mo Wenchang used surprise troops to attack and penetrated deep into the hinterland of Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Gate. The Taoist Gate has now counterattacked with all its strength. As long as we can break through the barrier and break through the peak, Daomen will win.
If I have the chance, I'll raid Mo Wenchang and avenge half of my eldest sister's death."
The beauty in the flower room frowned deeply and said: "Looking at it this way, the warriors guarding the mountain road are not only the elite of the opponent's elite, but also number more than sixty. Are you sure?"
Long Ying said: "Of course we can't do it alone. Fortunately, there are a lot of helpers. Look at me!"
A group of black-clothed warriors, who had determined that the opponent's force was the weakest, with only fifteen people left, pounced on them.
This is the tactic of the upper Sis against the lower Sis.
"boom!"
Dragon Eagle was still a few feet away from the opponent. He punched out from the air and punched with magic power. The target warrior in black was swinging his sword to split a long stick. The empty door was exposed and he was hit in the chest by the punch and sprayed out.
The blood flew away and hit the people on one's own side, causing the formation to collapse and the army to fail.
The beauty among the flowers flew past the dragon and eagle like a ghost, and rushed into the opponent's formation.
Someone shouted: "Who is your friend!"
Long Ying looked at the speaker, and it turned out to be an old Taoist priest with a kind face and kind eyes. He hurriedly responded: "I, Fan Qingzhou, and my friends have come to see Senior Dan Qingzi."
The old Taoist priest shouted: "Mr. Fan is finally here! Come to Shangqing Temple. We will take care of you here."
Dragon Eagle has already rushed into the formation, helping Mengdie and the Taoists with great morale to clean up the opponent's remaining soldiers. After grabbing two spears, they went towards the mountain road to kill.
The situation was greatly reduced, and the Taoist side began to gain an advantage.
Mengdie chased him and said, "Can we still use the strategy we just used to climb the ladder?"
Long Ying responded: "That's the decision."
He shouted: "Brothers, please get out of the way. This time, the boy will come up."
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