Bai Yunxiu is a close disciple of Bai Shizhong, the old protector of the Five Poison Sect. Bai Shizhong and the former leader Song Chengqi are sworn brothers. She is indeed right to call her "Abo" in terms of seniority, but there is a big age difference!
Bai Shizhong served as a protector for sixty years and supported three religious leaders.
After Song Chengqi's "sudden death", it was him who stabilized the overall situation of the sect and supported the two leaders, which prevented the Five Poison Sect from falling apart.
Bai Shizhong came to power at the age of thirty, and is now ninety years old. He has long since retired to Miao territory and is rumored to have passed away.
Song Chengqi is twelve years older than him!
It can be said that the current disciples of the Five Poison Sect are all his disciples, and he is qualified to be the Grand Master of Bai Yunxiu!
How is this going?
A man who has been dead for more than forty years is alive? He is still alive and well. The last time I saw his half-grey and half-white hair, there was no way he could be associated with being a hundred years old.
Cao Jinxing frowned.
and……
What did Bai Yunxiu mean by the last thing he said? He would come to find him? And he said he would be waiting at Shiwanda Mountain?
He vaguely felt that he had been involved in a certain whirlpool, and now only the tip of the iceberg was exposed, and the rest was bottomless...
"Forget it, it's useless to think too much. It seems that her attitude seems to be asking for help. This spirit snake envoy is not as easy to talk to as before in Miao territory..."
Her nickname is "Snake Spirit", not just because she has a snake.
but……
The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Since they are seeking for themselves, what should they be afraid of?
Cao Jinxing shook his head and put these things down for the time being, put away the [Saint Yuan Dan] and [Poison Avoidance Beads], and concentrated on the current task.
The fire turtle is still on me and I have to take it back quickly.
"Master Cao!"
Pei Yangchun and Xia Zheng rushed up and said anxiously: "Just now, a woman in yellow came up, solved Zheng'er's poison, and took away the snake skin from Yang Wanli. You..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the [Snow Soul] in Cao Jinxing's hand, and the frost marks left by [Painting Water and Ice] on the ground...
This kind of power can only be unleashed by understanding the true meaning of the ancestor's sword marks. I can't help but feel happy and regretful at the same time.
"fine."
Cao Jinxing said: "She is gone, and the white dragon Gu will not harass you anymore."
"Thank you, sir."
Pei Yangchun bent down and said, "I have another unkind request. I hope you will accept it."
"Speaking."
Pei Yangchun immediately told the origin of the sword marks and the incomplete sword manual, and asked Cao Jinxing to give some advice and at least complete the missing parts of the inheritance.
"no problem."
Cao Jinxing nodded, [Xue Po], he doesn't plan to return it, so this small request will be treated as payment for buying the sword.
Pei Yangchun was overjoyed and ordered Xia Zheng and his disciples to watch and learn carefully, and then practiced "Xuan Yin Sword" in a proper manner.
"Four moves are missing, three moves are wrong, and there are still some minor problems. Let me just show you."
In his eyes, the sword marks on the Sword Enlightenment Stone are clearly sharp swords. Follow the sword power and sword intention contained in them and practice them one by one, and your sword skills will become self-contained!
There are too many omissions in the Taiyi Sect, and he doesn't know the specific names of the moves. It's too troublesome to correct them one by one, so he just gives a set of standard answers.
Pei Yangchun was overjoyed.
All the disciples are even more delighted. The complete version of "Xuanyin Sword" is a sixth-grade swordsmanship, and the Taiyi Sect is expected to flourish!
at the same time.
The entrance to the Pansnake Cave at Xifeng.
Yang Qiancheng, the owner of the Ten Thousand Snake Cave, sat helplessly in a wheelchair and slowly put down the telescope in his hand, his eyes blood red.
——The son asked him to watch with his own eyes the glorious moment when he took down Xuangui Cave and captured Taiyi Gate, ending the century-old dispute between the two factions. Unexpectedly, what he saw was that the disciples were massacred and his son died tragically...
His old illness relapsed five years ago and he cannot walk with his legs. His boxing and kicking skills are not as good as before, but his internal skills have become more refined. He can drive snakes with sound, control snakes in a wider range, and his ears and eyes are more sensitive.
Sitting in front of the Spirit Snake Cave, I could clearly hear the beatings and killings happening hundreds of meters away.
"Jinyiwei..."
The joints of Yang Qiancheng's hands turned white, with tears in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and growled: "I will make you pay for it with your life!"
The Ten Thousand Snake Cave is definitely gone. When Taiyi Sect slows down, liquidation is inevitable, and the best result is to drive them down the mountain.
That thief Pei Yangchun joined the imperial guards and relied on the imperial power. Unless he threw away his family and career and became a desperado, he would not be able to move at all!
However, there is no way out.
There was fierceness in his eyes.
"Yang Er!"
A loud roar.
A disciple approached cautiously: "Master."
"Dismiss everyone in Xifeng! Get the carrier pigeon pen and ink..."
Yang Qiancheng's eyes flashed with a crazy light: "I want to send a message to the capital and let this royal guard be buried with my son!"
…
After practicing the twenty-four moves of "Xuanyin Sword Technique", Pei Yangchun was the fastest to comprehend it.
Except for the last move [Painting Water and Carving Ice] which was still unable to integrate the sword's intention, the others were quickly corrected and the power was obviously greatly increased.
He possesses the matching internal skill "Jie Han Jing", which is better than "Han Chan Gong" in terms of compatibility. When the inner breath flows, his moves will be triggered.
On the other hand, the eldest disciple Xia Zheng has some understanding of the last move and has gained three points of magic. Given time, he should be able to master it completely.
"Thank you, sir!"
Pei Yangchun's long-cherished wish came true. He thanked him again and again, expressed his gratitude, and said to an apprentice: "Go to the ancestral hall quickly and get the scabbard of your sword."
After a while, the apprentice came back holding the scabbard in both hands.
Cao Jinxing took a look and found that the scabbard was the same as [Xue Po], white and transparent, and bone-piercingly cold!
"This is the scabbard that our ancestors hired skilled craftsmen to make from the skin of the North Sea Frost Dragon. It has the effect of nourishing the sword. The [Snow Soul] cannot come out, so it has been kept in a high cabinet. I will give it to you as a gift today. Please accept it."
"Thank you very much."
Cao Jinxing was not polite. He put Xuepo into his sheath, clasped his fists and said, "I have official duties and cannot stay for long. Take care of yourself, Master Pei."
Pei Yangchun returned the gift: "Sir, take care."
Cao Jinxing nodded and disappeared into lightning.
All the disciples looked at his back.
"Master, this Master Cao seems to be very different from the rumored Jin Yiwei..."
"yes."
Pei Yangchun breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally put down the big stone that had been weighing on his heart for many years, looked up at the sky, and murmured to himself: "The ancestor has a spirit, God bless the Taiyi Sect..."
…
Cao Jinxing galloped on his horse.
The sweaty BMW was so fast that it rushed out of Luoyang and arrived at Lu'an Prefecture in western Shanxi.
At night, there was a sudden heavy rain, so Cao Jinxing, who was preparing to rush on the road, had no choice but to give up his plan and go to the inn to rest.
Bang bang bang!
Cao Jinxing dismounted and knocked at the door.
"coming!"
Fuyi is located in the western suburbs. It is not a small place and is larger than an ordinary inn. Officials at all levels will come in to feed or change horses and rest when they pass by. It is especially crowded during the rainy season.
The oil lamp was lit, and a postman in his fifties came out holding an oil lamp.
It was late at night and it was raining heavily. He hurriedly put on his raincoat and came out, and saw a token in front of him.
——Beizhen Fusi Jinyi's personal army!
The postman hurriedly knelt down.
"No need to be polite."
Cao Jinxing looked at him and said, "Prepare a guest room and get some fodder to feed the horses."
"Yes. Sir, please follow me."
The postman bowed respectfully and led him to the main room.
Cao Jinxing glanced at his shoes and said casually: "You are the only one who is responsible for such a big post?"
"Originally there were supposed to be three postmen, but after nightfall, there were too few people rushing in the rain like my lord. The rain was so wet and cold, so they all went home to hug their wives... By the way! My lord..."
After the old postman finished explaining, he suddenly slapped his head, as if he had missed something important and wanted to turn around and speak...
Rumble!
A bolt of lightning flashed across the clouds, illuminating the vast sky and earth palely!
Cao Jinxing took action instantly. Before the old postman could turn around, [Xue Po] was unsheathed, and the sword flashed like a sword, slicing across his neck at extremely high speed!
His head immediately flew out!
The headless body actually stopped for a moment before falling down with a crash, still holding the oil lamp tightly in its hand!
The head hit the ground, splashing mud and water.
That old face was full of astonishment and refused to close its eyes.
"I'll act a bit more like you in my next life."
Cao Jinxing sneered, turned his eyes and looked at his hand. A copper pipe was exposed under the sleeve, and it was the [Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle]!
This thing is fired at close range, and twenty-seven steel needles fly out at once. Even Cao Jinxing will be injured!
"The clothes are correct, but the shoes have not been changed."
Cao Jinxing picked up the corpse's shoes with his long sword, his face full of disgust: "An old postman in his fifties, wearing high-quality boots, actually better than my official boots! He deliberately pretended to be old and hid his inner strength, but his breathing was long.
...Whose killer is this? How can he act like that bullshit saint?"
The sword flashed.
The mask on the postman's face was lifted, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.
Cao Jinxing looked at it and was completely unimpressed.
Use a few swords to chop up clothes.
He found a dark token with the two characters "Xuanba" engraved on the front and an opera mask engraved on the back. At first glance, it looked like a ferocious grimace.
"Ghost mask... Xi Ling Tower?"
Cao Jinxing's face was solemn and his brows were deeply furrowed: "The world's number one killer organization...how could they recruit these guys?"