I am a hero in online games

Chapter 11

Back in Xiaoyao Valley, Xian Yunzi kept sending internal energy to Ling'er to heal her injuries.

He Ergou watched silently from the side as the master transmitted Qi to Ling'er. Green smoke billowed from the top of his head, and his snow-white collar was soaked in sweat like rain.He Ergou felt guilty, so he sat silently next to the master and waited for orders. Unexpectedly, he waited for a whole day and night.

He Ergou didn't know when he fell asleep.When she opened her eyes again, the master was already meditating, Ling'er had woken up, and was sitting beside the master to practice her exercises and adjust her breath.

He Ergou shuffled to the two of them, looking at the mist in the mountains, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Xian Yunzi was busy sitting in meditation, Ling'er was busy doing exercises, and He Ergou was busy looking at the fog. The three of them just remained silent.

The morning fog began to slowly dissipate, and the dazzling sunshine was like a sharp sword, piercing the fog and taking away the dewdrops lying quietly on the green leaves.

Xian Yunzi stood up and called the two to come to his side. When He Ergou and Ling'er were sitting beside him, Xian Yunzi stroked his beard and said softly, "Ask."

"Master," He Ergou spoke first, "What are the backgrounds of Jinglei Zi and Mu Jianzhu?"

"Jingleizi is a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect, so to speak, he is your uncle."

"Uncle Master?"

"Well, Jingleizi is my junior."

"Then why...he defected from the sect?"

"It's not considered betrayal," Xian Yunzi paused after finishing speaking, "It's just that he didn't realize the true meaning of the master, and he didn't realize the essence of the Xiaoyao School."

"Back then, we were all disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Master led us to eradicate violence and bring justice to justice..."

Following Xian Yunzi's narration, the picture in front of He Ergou's eyes gradually became clearer, as if he had arrived at the scene decades ago, watching every move of the person in the story.

"This is the setting of the game, so players can see things in their memories."

In the picture, there is a boy in green clothes and a boy in purple clothes, which are naturally Xianyunzi and Jingleizi in their youth.

And the person they are following - white hair and long beard, dressed in gray cloth - is their master.

At this moment, the three of them were standing in front of a large hall, which was located on the top of a mountain. It had a bronze door and huge stone walls, exuding a strong cold and chilling atmosphere.There is a giant plaque on the door with three characters:

Qianjuetang

The master looked at the plaque of Qian Jue Hall and said to the two disciples: "Today our purpose is to rescue the nobleman, don't be too entangled, after saving the person, we will go back to the valley, there is no need to kill."

"Yes!" They both responded at the same time.

Master slowly raised his left hand, and smashed through the gate of Qianjue Hall with one palm.

Taking advantage of the dust and smoke, Xianyunzi and Jingleizi rushed into the hall quickly, and ended the battle with two palms before the guard disciples noticed.

When the master entered the door, the disciples of Qianjuetang had already flocked to surround the door.

"Did you see it?" Master guided the two of them, "Behind these Qianjuetang disciples is the secret passage, the secret doors on both sides of the secret passage are various places in Qianjuetang, and at the end of the secret passage is the hall. The main hall where the Lord deliberates."

"We have to go through the secret passage and enter all the secret doors to search. There are a thousand disciples in Qianjue Hall, and behind each secret door is a huge force."

"In order to ensure efficiency, we have to search separately. We only need to search and save people. We must not fight alone."

"Yes!" When the two responded, they rushed out to the left and right, and crashed straight into the enemy formation.

Xianyunzi's martial arts are devious and exquisite, using both fists and palms, combining strength and softness, he can easily walk through the disciples of Qian Juetang, and knock down the necessary enemies.

Jingleizi's martial arts were domineering and fierce, alternating fists and claws, charging through the Qianjuetang disciples, blazing a trail of blood.

With the master's sword out of its sheath, he went straight in and stunned every enemy who stood in the way with the hilt.

The three of them arrived at the entrance of the secret passage in the blink of an eye.

In the secret passage, the three of them exchanged glances and opened different secret doors respectively.

After a while, the three of them came out together again, and opened the other hidden doors again...

After several rounds back and forth, Xianyunzi and Jingleizi had already suffered multiple stab wounds, and their movements gradually slowed down. Facing the siege of Qianjuetang disciples, Xianyunzi and Jingleizi could only barely cope back to back, but again You can't knock out the enemy in front of you with one move. If you continue to consume your energy, the two will become dead souls under the sword sooner or later.

Seeing this, the master exerted strength with his feet, jumped high, stepped on the heads of the disciples of Qianjuetang, performed lightness kung fu, and came all the way to the two of them.

The master pushed the two of them to the wall and stood in front of them. A white light flashed and the sword was unsheathed.

Jingleizi touched the bleeding wound on his right arm, bumped Xianyunzi with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's a blessing in disguise, we haven't appreciated Master's swordsmanship for a long time."

"Ah," Xian Yunzi smiled knowingly, the smile on his face was full of confidence.

As the master's sword slowly unsheathed, the killing intent spread violently, crazily filling every corner of the secret room.

The disciples of Qianjuetang no longer besieged, but retreated involuntarily.

They also seemed to feel a strong murderous intention, like greedy poisonous snakes, spitting out messages and showing a fierce look on their faces, wrapping around everyone...

Fear bloomed wantonly in the hearts of every Qianjuetang disciple.

The encirclement gradually dispersed, and the disciples of Qianjuetang maintained a distance of ten steps from the three intruders.

"Call the hall master to come out." Master said.

"I'm here," a man in a short black robe and a black hat came out from behind a secret door.

"Hand over the man quickly, and I will spare your life."

"If he lives, how many people will die, do you know?" The hall master didn't buy it, but slowly grabbed a long spear next to him, "Why did you save him?"

"You and I have different opinions, so there is no need to discuss it."

"Another unreasonable dead person," the hall master spat fiercely, "It is a disaster to keep such a person."

After all, the hall master swung his spear and rushed over...

(End of this chapter)