Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 43: 02

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Three thousand worlds, empty sighs of flowers and pearls.

The dust in the mirror originally contained nothing.

The Bodhi Valley that night seemed like a different world.

Xue Xianzi walked into the valley, his steps were very light, without any sound, as if he had just stepped into a dream, and he would wake up from the dream with a little effort.

The mountains and fields are covered with large snow-white flowers, and there is a faint floral fragrance in the air, which is very light and seems to be there. Xue Xianzi shuttled between the tombstones, found a bluestone tombstone, and sat down in front of the grave.

The tombstone is extremely smooth, and no matter how soft the moonlight is, it still has a cold and clear charm reflected on it. Ren Qingchou stood behind Xue Xianzi. In his eyes, this tombstone was forcibly rubbed by hard-core palms such as iron sand palms. He didn't know how much effort it took. On the stele, there are simply written a few words: "Tomb of my wife Zhao Zhen". The writing is scrawled, which is caused by the energy of the sword. When writing, the person who drew the sword was expected to be very excited, resulting in disorganized writing.

Xue Xianzi sat down in front of the tombstone and shook his head, "Why is there no wine?" Ren Qingchou was just carefully identifying the sword skills when writing, secretly trying to learn, "I don't know how to drink." He glanced at the tombstone and sighed, "The clear breeze and bright moon, the lonely grave of a widower, the separation of life and death, the heartbreak, such a depressing beauty, yet you secretly learned the swordsmanship I carved on the tombstone in front of me..." He Lying down on the ground, he looked like he was ready to die now.

Ren Qingchou thought carefully about the path of the sword energy on the tombstone, and then said, "Old senior, the third watch is coming. If we don't take action now, there will be no chance soon." Xue Xianzi originally wanted to follow the legacy of his predecessors. , I had a long song to cry, but I had no choice but not to meet my close friend, so I had to get up from the ground, looking at the lonely branches like snow all over the mountains and plains, "There are so many flowers, where should I start burning them? These are no better than the dry goods in your pharmacy, I'm afraid they are very It's not easy to burn." Ren Qingchou said thoughtfully, "The only way is to dig out the roots and stems one by one and use the power of Lieyang Palm to burn the flowers and branches."

"Then let's work separately!" Xue Xianzi moved like lightning and pulled off the lone branch Ruoxue on Zhao Zhen's tomb. This strange vine was very tough. Xue Xianzi pulled out seven or eight places. The rhizomes that were buried in the ground were just about to be torn off. Ren Qingchou grabbed another vine, carefully found its main root, dug it out with the tip of his sword, and then tried to burn it into ashes with the power of his palm. It's a pity that he is still young and does not have enough cultivation. He only burned the stem into a piece that was neither black nor white, but could not turn into ashes.

Ren Qingchou's face turned red, and Xue Xianzi laughed loudly. He picked up the stem and saw that with his five fingers, the gray rhizome suddenly emitted a cloud of light smoke and then turned into ashes. Although Ren Qingchou was ashamed, he was not discouraged. When he went to dig up the flower roots, Xue Xianzi crushed it into ashes.

The two worked together, but in just half an hour, most of the lonely branches in the valley were destroyed.

"Ah——" Suddenly a scream came from the other end of Bodhi Valley, "Who——" Ren Qingchou's figure was like lightning, and he grabbed the screaming person, but it was a A little girl about sixteen years old. She looked at him with horror on her face, "You - you - you betrayed the master -" Ren Qingchou raised his palm, ready to beat her to death, but when he slapped it down, he paused.

As soon as the palm fell, the little girl's face turned pale and she fainted. Xue Xianzi sighed, "I think you're a kid who kills without blinking an eye! Let's see if she has any accomplices?" Ren Qingchou nodded, pulled out a small black bow, cocked the arrow, and searched the valley, Xue Xianzi He mentioned the little girl, looked around for a while, and then hastily stuffed her into a pile of hay under the tree.

Ren Qingchou circled around and saw no one else, so he returned with his bow in hand. Xue Xianzi was very surprised. It was the third watch and this little girl was out alone. Could it be that she came to the cemetery to practice courage? After thinking about it for a while, they couldn't figure it out, so the two of them went back to digging for flowers.

On the top of the hillside not far away, a man was sitting cross-legged under the moonlight. He had a pale complexion, purple cheekbones, tall bones, and only one arm left. He was clearly a handsome man.

He turned to Yue and seemed not to notice Xue Xianzi and Ren Qingchou. He closed his eyes tightly and was completely immersed in the rotation of the true energy in his body. The little girl Ren Qingchou caught just now was here to deliver medicine to him. He did not die during the battle with Yu Honghou and Ghost Mudan at Wangting Villa.

The true energy in his body circulated bit by bit, and everything in all directions became very transparent and clear. This realm began to slowly expand outward, one foot, two feet, three feet... ten feet, ten feet Five feet...

Just when his hearing power slowly reached a radius of twenty feet, a sudden "scratching" sound came from twenty feet away. He was slightly shocked and opened his eyes suddenly.

At the same time, the snowy thread pulling at the solitary snow branch among the tombstones seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked back.

In an instant, the two people's eyes met. The sound of the wind suddenly changed. Ren Qingchou turned around and saw a strong wind suddenly blowing up. With a roar, the sand and rocks fell and flowers flew straight into the sky. The red face waved its halberd. , with a loud bang, a layer of the hillside beneath his feet was cut away. The collapsed earth and rocks tilted down, blocking more than half of the wooden door at the foot of the hillside.

"Who are you?" Zhu Yan stood up holding a halberd, her voice was very hoarse, and there was a little confusion in her majesty.

Xue Xianzi focused his attention on the opponent. He did not dare to be careless in the face of an opponent who could cut off half of a mountain with a single halberd. Ren Qingchou quickly found a big stone to hide his body, bent his bow and pointed an arrow at the half-covered door. Zhu Yan made such a loud noise, if the romantic shop didn't notice it, he would be deaf.

"Who are you?" Zhu Yan held a halberd on his back and came down the hillside step by step. Although his voice was hoarse and confused, it was still full of murderous intent.

Xue Xianzi took in a breath quickly, exhaled it slowly, and then smiled at Zhu Yan, "I am your good friend."

Zhu Yan has already reached the valley and is still walking towards him step by step, "I have never had any friends in my life."

"Then what do you have?" Xue Xianzi asked with a smile.

Zhu Yan seemed stunned by his question and fell silent.

Xue Xianzi looked at him intently. It seemed that he had hurt his head again. Judging from his usual beauty, he would never talk so much nonsense and would have killed someone long ago. It looked like he was confused, as if he had forgotten who he was, but he still seemed to remember certain fragments.

Zhu Yan was silent for a while and said slowly, "I have martial arts." Xue Xianzi clasped his hands and turned around, "You are very pitiful." Zhu Yan asked, "Why?" Xue Xianzi said, "Because martial arts does not It's not a kind of possession. You have no friends, no relatives, no home and no money. Isn't it very pitiful?" Zhu Yan slid the halberd forward with his left hand, and he grasped the handle of the halberd, "I have martial arts, I will win? I can kill anyone, anyone, including you!"

Xue Xianzi sighed, "Do you remember Xue Tao?"

Zhu Yan listened without hearing anything, raised her halberd with a trembling blade, and thrust it straight into Xue Xianzi's chest.

At this moment, the blocked wooden door at the bottom of the hillside suddenly burst open, and three people rushed out. Ren Qingchou's bow string sounded, and three small black arrows shot at the three people. Unfortunately, all three of them were on guard. Three arrows came out, three arrows and two arrows fell into the hands of the people, and one arrow missed.

The visitors are Jade Harvest, Ghost Peony and Lady Red Cicada.

On the hillside where Zhu Yan was sitting just now, Bai Suchai led the team with a knife. Behind him, there were a few remaining servants in white and about twenty servants in red, all lined up in neat rows, looking at Ren Qingchou together.

The scarlet halberd and snow blade did not make much noise when it struck quickly. Xue Xianzi's figure disappeared and disappeared the moment the halberd struck. When others saw his figure clearly, he He had already rushed under the halberd, his palms touching the halberd and moving forward. Zhu Yan twisted her wrist, held the halberd like a stick, yelled wildly and smashed it down on Xuexianzi's head. Xuexianzi dodged to avoid it. Others only saw him dodge to the right, but suddenly appeared on the left, still grabbing the halberd.

Yu Honghou watched the battle and smiled slightly, "It is a miracle that Xue Xianzi's 'Transformation' can be practiced to this extent, but no matter how well you practice 'Transformation', it is impossible. He escaped completely under Zhu Yan's halberd." He came along the passage and had already seen the swordsman shot by Ren Qingchou along the way, but he was neither anxious nor angry, watching Zhu Yan and Xue Xianzi take action. It was actually very interesting to watch.

Lady Hongchan smiled sweetly, "Oh! Xuelang is an expert at being able to change the shape of Qianzonggu! Zhu Yan has been hurt by you. If she suddenly becomes stupid, she might lose. ." He chuckled, "That night, I thought you would really kill him!"

The injury on Yu Honghou's cheek has healed, leaving only a very light scar on his chin. "Kill him? How could I kill him?" He said softly, "He harmed my cousin, I want to He worked as an ox and a horse for me, and made great contributions to me by killing enemies. I want him to live with nothing and die with nothing, and die for me in the midst of thousands of troops.”

"You are so vicious." Madam Hongchan smiled even more brightly, "Aren't you afraid that he will die in Xuelang's hands?"

Jade Honghou looked at the battle situation, pursed his lips and smiled. "Hey!" Gui Mudan smiled sinisterly, "He caused me and the seventh brother to lose 10% of our real power each. Do you think he can kill Xue Xianzi? The seventh brother wanted to slap him on the head. , he was hit by the "Evil Breathing Qi", and his internal injuries have not healed yet. Do you think he can kill Xue Xianzi?"

"Then now - we just need to catch the little mouse next to us?" Lady Hongchan smiled sweetly, "Catch him first, and then chop his beloved Wen Hui into pieces in front of him." Ghost. Peony laughed loudly, and as soon as Yu Honghou flicked his sleeves in the men's clothes he was wearing today, he said, "Ren Qingchou will be left to you."

Ren Qingchou hid behind a big rock. Lady Hongchan smiled coquettishly and walked around the big rock to catch him. Ren Qingchou was very calm and waited until she was almost in front of him before shooting an arrow. Lady Hongchan waved her sleeves to knock down the short arrow, letting the sword from Qingchou's waist swung out quickly, piercing her throat. Lady Hongchan rolled up her red sleeves and wrapped around his long sword. Her inner strength was everywhere, letting Qingchou twist the blade of the sword, Suddenly transformed. Lady Hongchan smiled sweetly and brushed her left sleeve on Ren Qingchou's face. Her sleeve was stained with poison, and if she brushed it, her face would be disfigured. Ren Qingchou struggled to draw the sword. Lady Hongchan deliberately brushed her sleeves very slowly, trying to force a look of fear on Ren Qingchou's face. Suddenly, there was a slight "pop" sound coming from behind her. She was slightly startled, and her heart Before she realized it, there was a sharp pain in her back shoulder. It was actually the short arrow Ren Qingchou had shot that missed and hit a tombstone. It hit back and shot through her shoulder!

Her shoulder was injured, and the strength in her hand was reduced. Ren Qingchou drew his sword and retreated in a thrilling manner. He turned around and hid behind another tombstone. Ren Qingchou showed no pride and concentrated on hiding behind the tombstone without saying a word.

On the left side of the jade harp, he watched the snow line flickering in and out, fighting with Zhu Yan, and on the right side, he watched Ren Qingchou plot to hurt the red cicada lady. Both left and right made him watch very interestingly, "Although these two People destroyed many lonely branches like snow, but in fact these flowers were destroyed in vain. With the strength of these two people, they could indeed destroy my entire pharmacy - unfortunately - that's all."

"Those flowers are ruined, what are your plans in the future?" Ghost Peony watched the battle, "Where did you hide the other medicines?" Yu Honghou smiled charmingly, "This...telling brother will not do me any good. ." Gui Mudan sneered, "Am I still going to steal your medicine?" Yu Honghuan's eyes changed, "It's best that only you know the secret." He patted Gui Mudan on the shoulder and pointed at Ren Qingchou. "Someone betrayed the romantic shop, you can't really let him escape, right? I bet you, you can't take care of him within three moves."

Gui Mudan sneered and stepped forward. Madam Hongchan became furious after being injured. The two of them rushed towards Ren Qingchou with sharp palms.