Yan Dynasty forbids cultivating immortals

Yamashita, inn

"We took the letter up the mountain, entered the mountain gate and took out the letter. We were inexplicably led to a room, and after drinking a bowl of tea, we passed out. When we woke up again, we were tied up with a rope...cough cough cough……"

Shen Changliu was pushed back to the room by Yang Qi to rest. Yang Qi invited a doctor to see Lu Li in the middle of the night and was just sent away.

Chen Bi's bloody clothes hadn't had time to change yet, and his expression was full of guilt and exhaustion.

Yang Qi signaled Chen Bi to take care of his wound first, Chen Bi shook his head, "I'm fine, it's just a skin trauma."

Yang Qi understood that Chen Bi felt guilty now, he was the one who pushed the two juniors into the fire pit, so he didn't say any more, and patted him on the back understandingly.

Yang Qi: "What happened to Eleven..."

Lu Li coughed heart-piercingly.

Chen Bi was very anxious, "What's the matter?"

Tears fell silently from Lu Li's eyes, "Since Eleven and I were tied up, we were interrogated alone. They kept asking us about our relationship with an old case 11 years ago, and about our involvement with Shen Li. Ten and I If we don’t know anything, we have been tortured by them all the time, but we really don’t know…

At first we were locked together, but one day Eleven said he couldn’t take it anymore, and he said a lot of things to me that night, and I felt something was wrong, so I told him not to talk nonsense, and we were separated for torture the next day, and that night I didn't come back on eleven..."

For several days in a row, I was locked in the water dungeon with the disciples who rebelled against Daoist Wuchang. Lu Li never disappeared. On the fourth day, I was taken out again. Known to be lying, thrown into the Valley of the Dead in a fit of rage..."

Chen Bi was almost unable to stand still, but was supported by Yang Qiwen.

Chen Bi tremblingly asked, "The Valley of the Dead... what is it..."

Lu Li spoke with difficulty, "The disciples of the Izumo Sect said that those who commit unforgivable crimes will be thrown into the valley of the dead...the bottom of the valley is full of poisonous snakes and beasts, and no one has ever survived from it..."

Yang Qi didn't stop him, and Chen Bi slumped onto the stool on the spot.

At this moment, the door was kicked open from the outside, and before Yang Qi could react, Shen Changliu stepped in with You Fangjian in his hand, his whole body was covered with cold air, his eyes didn't move, like a dead thing.

Word by word: "I'll bring him back."

Yang Qi clasped Shen Changliu's shoulder with one hand to restrain his impulse, looked at his profile and asked him, "How do you save him?"

Shen Changliu didn't look at him, and said hoarsely, "Jump down and bring him up."

With a gentle voice, Yang Qi asked him one last time, "Do you have to go?"

"It was never his business, he is innocent."

Yang Qichang let go of his arms and said with a sigh: "I see, let's go."

Chen Bi looked at Yang Qi in disbelief, and Yang Qi smiled helplessly, "I can't stop him, so he can feel better."

Yang Qi turned to touch Shen Changliu's chin calmly, and said softly: "You are going, I will just accompany you."

Yang Qi went out from the inn in the early morning and brought back a large bag of things near noon.

"This is realgar to prevent poisonous snakes from approaching you. If you put it in your arms, generally small snakes will not approach you, but if the smell is strong, it will generally attract large beasts, so you'd better not stay on the ground for a long time, like an ape wandering among the branches...

These are firecrackers bought from a workshop. Those beasts at the bottom of the valley don’t see fire all the year round, so they should be able to scare them off a bit. Don’t draw your sword unless it’s absolutely necessary, save your strength to come up...

This is a rope, you can't lose this, it must be useful..."

……

Yang Qilin and Mr. Lin bought a large bag of things for Shen Changliu, packed it firmly and handed it to Shen Changliu.

"It's still the old way. Your elder brother and I are waiting for you on the top of the mountain, waiting for you to bring back Shiyi."

Shen Changliu nodded slowly and solemnly.

Yang Qi turned back to Chen Bi, who was still pale, and said with a smile: "In today's battle, there is no way to be opportunistic, it's all about hard work."

Chen Bi clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes were firm, and he looked at death as if at home.

Yang Qi stared at the bustling streets outside, and said to himself, "I really don't want to use the eighth knife on a group of bastards."

The Valley of the Dead is located in the school ground where the Izumo faction practiced martial arts every day. The school ground is a natural platform next to the main peak, with a cliff on the edge. Looking from the top down, it is shrouded in clouds and mist, deep and invisible. Sometimes the wind blows up from the bottom of the valley. The damp and rotten smell is mixed with it, which is disgusting and disgusting.

The three of Yang Qi and Chen Bi went up the mountain again, all the way unimpeded, and even one person put down the burden on his shoulders and showed them the way to the Valley of the Dead.Everyone, since they stepped into the mountain gate, looked at them as if they were looking at three dead people.

As far as the school grounds, I could see the Izumo disciples lined up amidst the flying yellow sand. The school uniforms of the Izumo disciples were light blue, and the color turned dark in winter. After the sword array of a hundred disciples was drawn in the rolling yellow sand Finally, he has the heroic spirit of a famous school.

It's a pity that he is not a hero.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the Izumo formation, Yang Qi stopped suddenly, Shen Changliu was puzzled, and turned his head.

"When I say 'go' later, Changliu, you hold your breath immediately, use your lightness kung fu to step on their heads and fly over, don't worry about anything else, let alone fight, pass through the center of the formation, and your big brother and I will give you Clear the obstacles, don't hesitate after reaching the edge, jump directly from the top of the valley. Got it?"

Shen Changliu nodded.

Yang Qi smiled and praised, "Good boy".

The situation was urgent, and Shen Changliu had no time to be ashamed. The Izumo formation approached, and the three of them drew their swords.

Yang Qi suddenly called out, "Changliu".

Shen Changliu turned his head reflexively, and was caught off guard by something soft and kissed the corner of his mouth. His mind buzzed for a moment, and before he had time to react, Yang Qi suddenly slapped him on the back and shouted, "Go!"

Can't bear to think about it, Shen Changliu was photographed by that picture, and took advantage of the opportunity to leap into the air.The disciples of the Izumo Formation saw their actions, and all the first few rows were dispatched to charge over.

Yang Qi sneered, took out a bag of things from his bosom, and threw it vigorously against the flow of people, a series of explosions, and suddenly there was a cloud of thick yellow smoke, his sight was blocked, people and animals could not be distinguished two feet away, he only felt that someone was coming on the wind , stepping on their heads and flying away.The disciples of the Izumo School obviously didn't expect Yang Qi to be able to play bad moves when he was facing the anus. He caught off guard and inhaled a few mouthfuls of sulfur smoke, coughing so hard that his sword formation went into chaos.

Yang Qi and Chen Bi had held their breath and made preparations before, rushing into the crowd, hacking and killing all the way before the people reacted, disturbing the Izumo sect disciples who were already dizzy inside, until Shen Changliu went straight from the edge of the cliff. rush down.At this time, the two were already deep in the formation.

The winter wind was strong, and the yellow smoke dissipated in a short time. After Shen Changliu and Yang Qi fished in the muddy waters and killed a group of people, they no longer had the previous advantage, so they had to fight hard, and Shen Changliu didn't know when he would come up from the bottom of the valley.

"Brother Chen, have you seen the people in Guanwu Building?"

Chen Bi picked up a long sword and turned around to look. Gu Qi, who was almost strangled to death last night, was standing on the Guanwu Tower.

"I see! Brother Yang."

Yang Qi was like a fish swimming in the formation, dodging the attack with ease, and said with a smile: "Today, let's destroy the Izumo sect that deceived the master and exterminated the ancestors!"

Chen Bi didn't know where his pride came from. He was obviously trapped in the quagmire, but he couldn't help but be infected by him. It seemed that he had found an outlet for his depression all the time, and his sword was almost ruthless.

"Okay! Let's destroy his mountain gate today!"

Disciple Izumo was provoked, the sword formation narrowed towards the center, and the dense sword moves changed frequently, cutting towards the two people in the formation.

Yang Qi allowed them to approach, forcing the space where the two of them were to the extreme.

The two looked at each other, Chen Bi nodded, jumped up on the ground, Yang Qi stopped the sword fence that was stabbing at Chen Bi, Chen Bi stepped on the head to escape from the center of the formation, and ran towards Guanwu Tower with all his strength.Only Yang Qi was left in the center of the formation, and then the second round of swords entered, Yang Qi leaned back with all his strength until he looked at the sky, the sword piercing the air in all directions formed a complete circle for a short time, at this moment, Yang Qi suddenly stood up , the body turned into a soft and elastic whip, with the three questions in the right hand throwing an incredible big arc.

Sky Zong Eight Swords Breaking Array

The fifth cut of Tian Zong's eight knives originated from the machete piercing the armor on the battlefield. The infantry soldiers who did not fear death used the machete to cut off the horse's front hooves when they confronted the cavalry fighters against the risk of being trampled into flesh by the horse.

The long sword flew into the sky with a splash, and the disciples of Izumo howled.

Yang Qi didn't cut off the legs of the disciples of Izumo, he chose a method with a wider range of attack to cut off their arms, which was much more useful than trying to make some of their thighs fly into the sky.

Yang Qi sneered and stepped out of the formation in an instant.

The yellow sand billowed above the school grounds, Chen Bi and Yang Qi hurriedly withdrew to the Guanwu Tower, and pulled out two walls of yellow sand that were taller than one person.

The pinch marks on Gu Qi's neck in Guanwu Building were black and purple, seeing the two of them rushing towards them like the evil ghost Shura, they trembled in fear, "Master, why don't we retreat to avoid it."

Daoist Wuchang said, "No hurry, it's not the time."

"I want to go to the toilet..."

Daoist Wuchang glanced at him, but didn't answer. Seeing the two men in Huangsha approaching fiercely, Gu Qi was anxious and frightened, so frightened that he wanted to kneel down.

Chen Bi was about to kill him upstairs, but Immortal Wuchang suddenly grabbed Gu Qi and threw him in Chen Bi's direction.Gu Qi bumped into Chen Bi's Jianfeng, and before he could shout, he immediately turned into a dead soul under the sword.

Chen Bi was blocked by Gu Qi, and the momentum of the sword dropped sharply, Yang Qi shouted: "He wants to escape!"

Chen Bi drew his sword immediately, Gu Qi's body was thrown downstairs, stepped on the pillar, and faced the fleeing real Wuchang head-on. Within three moves, Chen Bi couldn't stop the attack and was at a disadvantage.Yang Qi finally caught up and swung his saber out, forcing the fleeing Daoist Wuchang back into the building.

In an instant, with one attacking two, the three weapons collided, and the Izumo disciples who came later joined the scuffle. With a bang, the Guanwu Building collapsed. Yang Qi and Chen Bi fell back to the ground and were immediately entangled. They watched Wuchang Daoist escape, and the remaining Izumo disciples rushed up together. A bitter battle had just begun.

The climate at the bottom of the valley is abnormal.Shen Changliu walked in the dense forest at the bottom of the valley with eleven deep feet on his back, one foot shallow and the other on his back, and there were constantly small snakes slithering past his feet, afraid of the strong realgar smell on his body and escaping in a dingy manner.Thanks to the rope that Yang Qi asked him to hold, Shi Yi was tied to his back, allowing him to free up his hands to hold the sword.

The sky at the bottom of the valley was already dark, Shen Changliu stepped on a field of bright red mushrooms, the soles of his feet were covered with unknown slime, and walked from the place where he jumped off with Shi Yi on his back.

The running water was gurgling, Shen Changliu looked back at Eleven who was lying on his shoulder, stretched out his index finger and put it under his nostrils, and waited patiently for a while, not sure if it was the wind or Eleven was really breathing, he felt a gust of air blowing over him , I stubbornly thought that Eleven was still alive, so I felt relieved.

The place where he found Eleven was in a bush growing on a cliff. At that time, he had just cut off a big snake, and the severed tail of the big snake was beating wildly. His eyes followed the big snake, and then he found Ten one.

Eleven lay quietly in the bushes. His clothes were torn and his face was scratched, but he was still intact. Although he was cold, he was not stiff, nor was he bitten by beasts, insects, or swallowed by big snakes. , the immortal who ascended from Zhongnan Mountain took good care of him.Shen Changliu groped for a long time, and then found a small packet of realgar on his body.

Shen Changliu said seriously, "Can we go wash our face? It's too dirty here."

Eleven remained silent and did not answer. Shen Changliu took Eleven as his acquiescing, so he walked to the river following the sound of the water with Eleven on his back. A three-foot-long water snake in the river saw someone approaching, waving its tail enchantingly in the water, and swam around. gone.

Shen Changliu untied the eleven, first washed his face with a handful of water, then bent up a handful and smelled it, there was a strange smell.Shen Changliu followed the dimming light and looked upstream. Not far away, there was a corpse soaked in the water, holding a handle of rusty iron in his hand. Some parts of the corpse were not completely rotted. .

Shen Changliu glanced at it in disgust, then got up, took the sword, picked up the corpse and threw it on the shore. Being so surprised by him, several small snakes rushed out of that place in a panic, and then fled into the water plants.

Shen Changliu waited for the water to flow for a while, and washed away the bad things before he squatted down again, brought a handful of water to Eleven's face, and then began to scrub carefully.Eleven soon showed a handsome face again, and Shen Changliu took his hand and put it in the water again, carefully cleaning off the dirt on his fingertips.

It was completely dark, and Shen Changliu tied Eleven to his body again. With his thin sense of direction, it was difficult to identify the way when he came. Shen Changliu held the sword in one hand, and took out a candle from his bosom with the other hand, and polished the way ahead to illuminate it.

The night wind brought a strong rotten smell, and Shen Changliu walked with eleven feet on his back, thinking non-stop.Thinking back to that hasty kiss over and over again, it was as light as if it hadn't brushed his cheek, but it seemed to have burned a hole in his heart.

It was obviously not the time, he looked up blankly, it was really not the time.

But right now he missed hearing his guidance so much.

It was like a raving in his sleep, leaking from his lips, "Where are you, I'm lost."

Suddenly, the sound of the mountain crashing down shook the entire valley, and wild beasts howled.

Shen Changliu's dull eyes suddenly lit up.

The last Izumo disciple fell on his back, with thick blood spurting from his neck.

Yang Qi shook his knife, the thick blood on San Wen could no longer be shaken off, it dried and stuck to it, making San Wen heavier by two catties out of thin air.

Yang Qi dragged his heavy body over the corpses all over the ground and walked over, stabbing a corpse that was still moving its arms.

The last decency Chen Bi could maintain was to lean on his sword to keep himself from lying down. His right leg was on the verge of being completely destroyed, and his face was covered with blood. He watched Yang Qiqiang limping over while supporting himself from a distance, bleeding. The teeth exposed in Guangzhong's smile were pale.

"It's over, it's all over."

Chen Bi tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, "I have slaughtered all the Izumo sects, and I killed Lan Qiuyue before, the reputation of the world's number one knife is over."

Yang Qi put the three questions on the ground, sat down and leaned against Chen Bi, and laughed shortly, "Who told you that the best swordsman in the world must be a gentleman, do you think I look like it?"

Chen Bi nodded, "Why doesn't it look like a man born with courage, brother Yang, don't think that if you pretend to be unserious, you can be serious, otherwise you can get involved in an old case for so long? Even your reputation is involved, if you are a real gentleman , where is it not good to be carefree?"

Yang Qi snorted and scolded with a smile, "Don't put a label on me, I'm doing it for my wife, hey, why don't you worry about your reputation being ruined?"

Chen Bi shook his head, "It's not the same, this is my own business."

Yang Qi tilted his head, slapped Chen Bi on the head, and gently said, "Hurry up and tell me the truth, I'm going to die with you all, so don't fight with me anymore."

"Before the war, you told Changliu..."

Yang Qi knew what he was asking, "I'm afraid that there will be another accident, and I'm afraid that it won't feel like kissing him after turning into a ghost... What the fuck are you changing the subject again."

Chen Bi snorted, then said after a while, "I'll tell you in a few days, but I don't know what to say now."

Yang Qi was so annoyed that he couldn't get a word out of this man's mouth despite all the adversity.

The yellow sand is long, the bones are everywhere, and the ground is soaked in blood.The two leaned on each other, only a torch soaked in palm oil was inserted into the ground and crackled and burned. Next to it was the half of the cliff that was cut down by Yang Qiyi's move. The newly cut mountain was unstable and slid down from time to time. 01:30 o'clock sandy soil.

There was no one in the whole world, only the two lonely souls and wild ghosts were left. They probably felt that this situation was too desolate. After a while, Chen Bi asked again, "Did you use all of the eight knives in the sky today?"

Yang Qi pressed his bleeding wound and lazily replied: "No."

"I heard that you only used the No.1 sword in China and only used seven swords. It seems that you have never used the last sword."

"So it's called Yang Qidao~"

Chen Bi couldn't help asking, "What was the last knife?"

Yang Qiyi tilted his head, "Guess?"

……

The two were even.

The cool wind at night on the top of the mountain was not covered. The two of them lost too much blood, and their body temperature dropped rapidly. Yang Qi felt that he had fallen asleep, and said in a daze, "If the long current doesn't come back, I'm going to freeze to death." .”

Chen Bi was more serious than him. He was already asleep. Yang Qi didn't want to move his bones anymore, so he still supported himself and shook his body.

Suddenly there was the sound of sand sliding under the cliff, Yang Qi's ears immediately froze, and as he got closer, Yang Qi shook Chen Bi vigorously, "Ah, ah, ah...here..."

The sky and the earth are boundless, the north wind howls, and the yellow sand flies up.Shen Changliu struggled to climb up with a disheveled face and carrying eleven on his back, only to stand out.Yang Qi got up abruptly, but Chen Bi didn't wake up behind him, and was thrown to the ground with a bang.Yang Qi somehow pulled the exhausted Shen Changliu up, and Shen Changliu threw himself into his arms. The two, should not be the three rolled over from the edge of the cliff, almost crushing Yang Qi who was at the bottom. Died.

Shen Changliu nestled in his arms, his eyes were unusually bright, and he said intermittently: "Eleven...brought back..."

The author has something to say: Eleven is alive!Live!Live!

I can’t bear to let him hang up after writing it now, (whispering Bibi, I’m actually afraid that you guys will kill me...)

This article is not long...about 15 words...emmm so it will be fast...