Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 6: Leverage Dongfang03

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Cheng Yapao looked at Wanyu Yuedan coldly, and Wanyu Yuedan continued slowly, "He is a very emotional person, so - he wants to save Jianghu - because his past friends, hope The reason why he is a good person is just that simple." Cheng Yapao said lightly, "You seem to know him very well?"

Wanyu Yuedan slowly turned around and faced the cliff where the sound of the flute was coming from. "He and I... are like mirrors to each other, we can both see each other clearly." Cheng Yapao said coldly. He said, "The purpose of talking to me tonight is to tell me that Tang Lici is a good man who values ​​love and righteousness, and that I, the Sword Club, should look at him with admiration?" Wan Yuedan smiled, "Sometimes people do things and talk. It doesn't have to be purposeful, it just comes naturally when you meet the right person and the right place when you are thinking about it." Cheng Yapao chuckled and sneered.

The mountain wind suddenly intensified and became more fierce, and the sound of the flute in the wind was drowned. Both of them heard only a wild and boundless whistling sound, accompanied by the breaking and collapse of dead branches and leaves under the cliff. After listening to the sound for a while, Wanyu Yuedan said, "Tonight is a night of howling winds. The weather on the snow peaks of the mountains is constantly changing. Ask him to come up." He finished speaking slowly, turned around and walked into the woods. Although his sight was not clear, the road was not clear. Once you get used to it, you will be no different from ordinary people.

Although this gentle-looking young palace master does not have impressive aura and does not know martial arts, he does not fall behind others in his speech. He is indeed a rare talent. Cheng Yapao took a few steps forward and stepped on the edge of the cliff. The mountain wind passed by him. He suddenly felt his breath suffocating and his heart was slightly chilled. This mountain wind was extraordinary. If he were an ordinary person, he would be swept up to the sky immediately. He The internal injuries have just begun to recover, but the vitality has not yet returned. Standing on the edge of the cliff, I feel unsteady. Looking down, I saw that Tang Lici had stood up from the dead tree, but instead of getting up and coming back, he stepped onto the top of the dead tree, stood in the wind, facing the abyss, and watched intently. The unpredictable sea of ​​glaciers and clouds under his feet, the rattling of dead trees under his feet, could be broken by the strong wind at any time. His silver hair was disheveled, and his clothes were about to break in the wind. He suddenly closed his eyes, raised his hand and broke the flute, gently Turning around, it was like dancing.

Suddenly, a sword energy struck, and the white light flashed, breaking through the mountain wind and cloud energy, and struck directly at the dead tree at Tang Lici's feet. Tang Lici heard the sound and waved his flute to block it. He only heard a "ding" sound of gold and iron. What he held in his hand was half a bronze flute. With the force of this sword, the dead tree under his feet broke with the sound and fell into the abyss. , he jumped up and floated down to the top of the cliff. He smiled slightly at the man who drew the sword, "Are you up?"

"Aren't you going to jump? I cut off your foothold, why don't you jump?" Cheng Yapao said coldly, "What are you doing here?" Tang Li said, "How dare you, my life is If I jump after being saved by Brother Cheng, wouldn’t I be betraying Brother Cheng’s kindness? My body, hair and skin must not be damaged.” His clothes were slightly damaged in the strong wind, and his bun was completely messed up by the cold wind blowing from the snowy peak. The blow made his cheeks turn red, and his peach and plum color gave him a faint hint of splendor.

"At the third watch in the middle of the night, what is there to see on the hundred-foot cliff?" Cheng Yapao turned around with his hands behind his hands, "I am still reflecting on how to clean up the world that you have caused chaos in?" Tang Lici smiled slightly, "At the third watch in the middle of the night, On top of the hundred-foot cliff, there was a strong wind. It was a beautiful time. Although you didn't see it, didn't you smell it?" Cheng Yipao paused slightly, "Smell it?" Tang Lici flicked her sleeves and said, "Smell it? The fragrance in the wind includes osmanthus, orchid, rose, jasmine, etc. It’s so lively.”

"Smell?" Cheng Yapao suddenly felt relieved, "Could it be——" Tang Lici slowly moved her left hand behind her back, "Who hurt you seriously? It must be someone who came up the mountain." Cheng Yapao suddenly opened his eyes, Stepping onto the boulder on the edge of the cliff, she stared down, "The masked man plays the pipa, and the woman in white clothes with thousands of flowers." Tang Lizi sighed softly, "Sure enough, it's him..."

Clouds are rolling down the cliff, and the cold air is rising. Except for the faint fragrance blowing from the middle of the mountain, nothing can be seen.

"Biluo Palace was robbed." Cheng Yapao said calmly, "It was you - you brought trouble to the door and ruined this pure place in this world. There will be a river of blood tonight." Tang Lici waved his sleeves, and suddenly Turning around, "I want to eliminate the disaster of Oranggui Jiuxinwan. Isn't this the best way?" Cheng Yapao looked sarcastic, "Haha, use the name of Biluo Palace to compete with the Central Plains Sword Society and attract the appearance of Fengliudian. Leave a mark along the way and lead Feng Liudian to kill Biluo Palace. You sacrifice Wanyu Yuedan's family to fight the master of Jiu Xinwan here. But Tang Lici, when you borrow power from Wan Yuedan. , Where is your conscience? Does he know what your intentions are? Even if you win this battle, how can you face the heroic souls who are about to die tonight?

"Wanyu Yuedan also hopes to use this victory to make Biluo Palace the king of the Central Plains and end the suffering of wandering in a foreign land. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to endure. Biluo Palace has been operating for several years. Doesn't it have the strength to fight? Tang Lici turned her back to Cheng Yipao, "You have spent more than twenty years in the world. People want success, fame, fairness, and justice. How can you not sacrifice? You have never been injured while saving people and eradicating evil? Or?" Have you never owed others any favors?" Cheng Yupao sneered, "It's natural to save injured people, but you are not sacrificing yourself. You are sacrificing others. Do you want me to praise you for your wisdom?"

"How do you know that I am indifferent to the sacrifice of others?" Tang Lici whispered, "Before blaming others, did you prepare a better countermeasure?" Cheng Yapao was startled, Tang Lici Walking slowly to his side, the torn robes were flying in the strong mountain wind and gradually torn apart. "There is no better solution. Your accusations are all empty talk and ridiculous..." His hand was on the back of Cheng's robe. With a gentle push, he whispered, "... Ridiculous." Cheng Yipao was caught off guard and pushed off the cliff. He quickly regained his strength and barely stood still on the rock platform. He looked up and saw Tang Li. Ci has disappeared, and I am shocked and angry, with mixed emotions. Is this revenge for the tree he just cut off with his sword? Or was it a reply to the accusation he just made? Even if there is a ledge under the cliff, how can he be sure that he will be able to land on the ledge and not fall into the abyss?

Tang Li Ci, a man as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, with a dense poisonous air that penetrates into the bone marrow, not to mention Cheng Fupao is puzzled. Even he himself may not understand what is the true meaning of his gentle push? Is it hatred of enemies with different stances, retaliation for verbal accusations, an act of mild punishment to establish authority, or simply dissatisfaction with Cheng Yupao? He pursues justice in the world at all costs and eliminates the ban on drugs. Is it because he believes that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil? Fairness and justice will prevail over evil and selfishness, and freedom and peace will surely be achieved in the world; or is he pursuing faith in his friend's words? Nuo, what he pursues is the shadow of past friendship. In order to satisfy the shortcomings deep in his heart, he does not hesitate to stain Mao Yafeng with blood, and has nothing to do with fairness and justice?

No one but Tang Lizi can answer them, and even if it is Tang Lizi, can he really answer them one by one?

"To report to the Palace Master, the Moon Watching Platform reported that there were thirty-six unidentified women in white at the foot of the mountain. They climbed to Mao Ya Peak. Our palace abandoned the Crystal Cave, and the ice and stone at the entrance of the cave were broken into pieces by Cheng Yapao. According to this calculation, they will be able to find a way and rush into my palace in just an hour." The urgent news coming from Tie Jing's mouth didn't sound very urgent. Wan Yu Yuedan had just returned from Yayunding, and the corners of her eyes crinkled when she heard this. He relaxed slightly and said, "There is an enemy coming. Beat the drums. Those who are incompetent will retreat from the ice road. The rest will stay to defend the enemy." He whispered, "Pass my order. Today's battle will be as I said the day before yesterday. For justice in the world, for Biluo Palace to return to the Central Plains, and to leave a feasible path for future generations, you must do your best for these three purposes."

Tie Jing accepted the order and retreated, while Wanyu Yuedan sat quietly in the room. There was no sound everywhere, it sounded as if nothing existed in all directions and everything was dead.

With a "click", the door was slowly pushed open. Someone stepped into the room, but did not close the door. "There is someone under the cliff coming up the mountain?" The cold and aloof tone, with murderous intent, is exactly what Cheng said. The sound of robe. Wanyu Yuedan stood up, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea slowly, and said with a smile, "Daxia Cheng is a distinguished guest, please have some tea." Cheng Yapao said lightly, "Oh, there is someone coming down the mountain. You have already "You know?" Wanyu Yuedan said, "Yes." Cheng Yanpao reached out and took the cup of hot tea and drank it in one gulp. "What are your plans?" Wanyu Yuedan still smiled, "Stop fighting to the death." He glanced at him and slapped the teacup back on the table with a "pop" sound, "What's wrong with hiding from the world and not being affected by the world? Young people are ambitious, get involved in the king's hegemony, and want to dominate the world. On the road to dominance, Is the blood shed not worth mentioning in front of you?"

"The roots of Biluo Palace are in the Central Plains," Wanyu Yuedan said quietly after a moment of silence, "Cheng Daxia, I want to return to Luoshui." Cheng Yupao raised his brows, and Wanyu Yuedan interjected, "The fallen leaves return to their roots. , Biluo Palace has no intention of surpassing any sect, but it needs the power of this battle to return to Luoshui." He took a step forward, turning his back to Cheng Yupao, "We want to return to Luoshui."

Cheng Yapao's twitching brows slowly calmed down, and he looked at Wan Yu Yuedan coldly, "The price of going home is a **** road." Wan Yu Yuedan turned around, with a fair and gentle face showing A gentle smile, "I have always walked the same path." Cheng Yapao stretched out his hand to lift the teapot on the table, and took a sip of hot tea at the spout of the teapot, "Haha, unrealistic fantasy, iron-blooded Ruthless young man, only passionate people like you are so troubled in the world." Wan Yuedan smiled and said, "I don't dare, but Cheng Daxia can tell me now, who were you hurt by? Who on earth has such great ability to seriously injure Cheng Daxia?"

"Masked black pipa, girl dressed in white with thousands of flowers." The hand in Cheng Yao's robe grasped the hilt of the sword. When he said these ten words, it seemed that his palm was still hot, just like when he first drew the sword and faced The stiffness, nervousness and excitement of a strong enemy, "A man in black with a black gauze mask and a black cloth hijab, holding a black pipa with a bright moon and red plum blossoms on his side, followed by thirty-six white gauze figures The masked woman blocked my way." Wan Yuyuedan let out a soft sigh, "What a huge formation, and then?" Cheng Yao stood up with his robe behind him, "Then, it was behind me. Wudang Shaoxuan and Shaoqi launched a sneak attack. The two claimed to have encountered the murderous demon Wei Beiyin in the extremely cold place of ice and snow, and went to Wenjian Pavilion to invite me here. The result was that they lured me Falling into a trap." Wanyu Yuedan's black and white eyes looked up in childish surprise, "Oh?" Cheng Yapao sneered, "I knocked away the two ignorant men, and the woman in white surrounded me and restrained me. At that moment, the man in black plucked the strings. I didn't expect that there would be someone in the world who could practice such a sound-killing method. With just one string..." Wan Yuedan interrupted, "I understand." Cheng Yupao remained silent. , without going into the details of his defeat, "Then, I was forced to go to Mao Ya Peak, and when I woke up, I was already here."

"If no one can withstand the sound-killing method, then only a deaf man with strong martial arts skills can deal with this masked man in black." Wan Yuyuedan said, "It's a pity..." Cheng Yapao let out a laugh, "It's a pity that there are no deaf people with high martial arts skills in Biluo Palace. Even in the entire Jianghu Road, I have never heard of such a person." Wan Yuedan smiled slightly, "Since there are no deaf people with high martial arts skills, then there is no choice but to be immune. A peerless master who is trapped by sound killing can resist..." Cheng Yapao slowly turned around, "If he is not trapped by sound killing, he either has no internal strength and is not hurt by the self-shock of the inner energy; or... he is also proficient in sound killing. The method is not affected by the sound." Wan Yuedan's smile became softer, "Since someone can easily heal the injury of sound killing, then maybe he can also easily resist the sound killing technique." Cheng Yapao. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he said coldly, "It seems that you have already mobilized your troops in your mind. No wonder you can still drink tea here when the troops are approaching the city." Wan Yuedan sighed softly, "Hero Cheng is still injured. , please also keep this breath adjustment, and the hero will take action without any effort tonight."

At this moment, a melodious bell sounded over the cliff. The sound was clear and majestic. In a moment, the mountains echoed from all sides, and the bells sounded continuously. The sound was ethereal and soft, like the music of the holy heaven. After the bell rang, everything was still quiet, and no movement was heard in Biluo Palace. It seemed that even Chi Yun, Shen Langhun and others had completely disappeared. Cheng Yongpao faced the empty door with his hands behind his back. The door was still open. The strong wind outside the door blew into the room, causing the mandarin curtains to flutter and the bead curtains to shake. In the past, battlefields where swords clashed and blood spattered three feet were never lacking in Cheng Yong. The sword of Cheng Yupao has never lacked the chivalry of Cheng Yupao, but for the first time in tonight's battle, he is not the protagonist; for the first time, he doesn't know if there is value in helping him in tonight's battle? In the past, when walking in the rivers and lakes, black and white justice was simple and clear. The sword was raised and lowered, and the evil and evil were cut down with the sword, and the right path was promoted. However, in tonight's battle, one side is a mysterious organization with unproven crimes, and the other side is the Biluo Pulse who aspires to be king. There is no simple justice. , there is no simple result... It is good to resist the attack of the masked man in black and eliminate the hidden dangers in the world, but is the one who asked him to draw his sword to help really have the value of making him draw his sword? Is that the future king of the world, or the hidden danger of the world in the future? What's more, in the war situation, there is still Tang Lici who is unscrupulous and has unpredictable goals...

For the only time in his life, Cheng Yipao held the sword in his right hand and didn't know whether to draw it or not. Maybe both of them would be injured, or all three of them would be injured, which would be the best result for Jianghu, but it would be useless to save the innocent lives in the formation. save? How could we not save him? But to save——you need to draw the sword, but what about the stance of drawing the sword? What's the reason?

Facing the fallen leaves and branches flying wildly outside the empty door, and the rolling sand and ice on the ground, Cheng robe pressed his sword and meditated.

On Mao Ya Peak, in front of the Crystal Cave, there is a delicate fragrance. Dozens of women in white are waiting in formation. However, those slowly climbing up from the bottom of the peak are wearing different clothes and different heights, but wearing the same headgear. The number of unknown figures in masks far outnumbered that of the women in white, probably around two hundred. After a while, the masked man passed through the crystal cave, stepped on the sky rope, and arrived at Qingshan Cliff, only a hundred feet away from Lanyi Pavilion.

"I was talking about what kind of things sneaked into other people's yards in the middle of the night. They turned out to be exactly the same. They were all a group of shameless little caterpillars." In the strong wind, under the fallen leaves flying all over the sky, there were The voice came from the top of my head. Listening to the cool tone, I had been sitting in the tree for a long time.

"Why is it a caterpillar?" Another voice came from another big tree on Qingshan Cliff, with a faint tone, "Why is it not a mouse?"

"Because the only things crawling around on the ground with different colors and different lengths are small caterpillars." The person on the tree opposite said coldly, "The mice can run faster than them."

"So that's it," said the man on the tree here, "should you kill the caterpillars, or should I?"

"I only kill people. Killing small caterpillars is your specialty." The man on the tree opposite said, "One insect costs five copper coins. Kill first and pay later."

"Five copper coins is not bad. Then I'll give it to you, the beautiful lady behind who is so shy that she is in awe of her beauty."

"I am indifferent to beauty."

"That's better."

As soon as the chat here stopped, all the masked men had passed through the sky rope, and the women in white walked slowly on the rope. Although they could not meet each other, judging from their behavior, they seemed to be very surprised that no one had targeted the sky rope.

"Dear beauties, if you climb into someone else's yard in the middle of the night, unexpected things will happen." A person floated down from the tree opposite, dressed in white clothes and holding a knife on his shoulder. It was Chi Yun, " Can you tell me why you came up the mountain in the middle of the night?"

"Our intention is to destroy Biluo Palace!" Someone in the group of masked women in white said with a clear voice, "Whoever dares to hide Tang Lici and his party will have no choice but to die. No other way!"

"Really?" Chi Yun said coolly, "Then do you know the purpose of me sitting here and blowing the cold wind in the middle of the night?" The masked woman in white did not answer, only listening to Chi Yun continue to say coolly, " My intention is that no matter who dares to step on Biluo Palace and talk nonsense about killing people, whether they are beautiful women or ugly women, they will have no other choice but to die."

"You're so rampant!" Another person in the group of masked women in white yelled, "Sisters, kill him! Then wipe out the Biluo Palace for the Lord!" Some people in the group of masked women in white responded, while others Nodding slightly, there was a soft "swish" sound, and the thirty-six people each drew their weapons. Chi Yun was startled. He originally thought that these women were killers trained by the same organization, but the thirty-six people pulled out their weapons, but they turned out to be swords, flutes, harps, silks, and hidden weapons. Even the size of the knives was different. The shape is also completely different, obviously they are not from the same school. Who could win over thirty-six innocent girls from different schools and do such a sinful thing? The "Lord" they call is truly sinful and unforgivable!

"Brothers, tonight is the time for everyone to show their loyalty, respect and obedience to the Lord. Anyone who does not try his best tonight is disloyal to the Lord! If you are not loyal to the Lord, what is the point of living in the world? ? Whoever cannot defeat the enemy will die -" Among the women in white, the person who spoke before raised his voice, his voice was so clear and clear, he must be very young, but he kept asking for death, I really don't know where the "Lord" is. Under her guidance, what is human life in her heart?

The masked man echoed in a low voice. At the same time, dozens of silver lights from the treetops here lit up and shot into the crowd. There was only a scream, a dozen people staggered and pressed their chests, and someone changed his color and shouted: "Projection needle" !" The man on the tree here remained silent, his shadow swaying, and he seemed to have melted into the wind, with no trace of his whereabouts.

Chi Yun held the silver knife in his hand and smiled, "Come up!"

One of the women in white came forward with a sword, one stood behind Chi Yun with the sword across his sword, one stepped back ten steps, she must be used to attacking from a distance, and there was another person with empty hands, standing to the right of Chi Yun, as if he was confident about his own skills. Quite confident. Chi Yun looked up to the sky and smiled, "Let me see, you young girls, whose family is the unfilial daughter?" He circled the moon and pointed at the woman holding the knife opposite, "The first one is you, Be careful with your veil——"

The woman swung her sword and went forward, but when she heard the whistling sound of the sword and the light of the sword, her skill was actually not weak. Chi Yun made a move to capture her, pointing the wind directly at the white gauze on her face. The three-dimensional woman on her body moved in response. The man in the distance raised his hand, and four flying edges hit the various large points on Chi Yun's body. The sword-wielding woman swept away the wind of her sword, sending chills across her skin, but it was the cold sword of Yin Gong. In the end, her hands were empty. The man sent out a palm - Chi Yun suddenly turned around and took over the palm. He didn't notice the sword or even the hidden weapon, but this palm splitting the air was a superior move that combined skill, angle, timing and palm technique. He only heard There was a soft "pop" sound, and the palms of the two people touched each other. Chi Yun's whole body was shaken, and the woman in white was also shaken all over, leaning up to retreat. After Chi Yun took over, he suddenly reached up to her, grabbed her and covered her with a white gauze, and said with a change of color, "You——"

The woman in white was shocked by the force of his palm and took three steps back. Unexpectedly, Chi Yun struck so quickly. Her face felt cold and the white veil had left her face. She couldn't help but change her face slightly. Chi Yun held the gauze in his hand and became angry, "You - you -"

I saw this woman in white with a bright complexion, a pointed melon-seed face, slender eyebrows, very clear, tall, and slender waist. She was Chi Yun's unmarried wife, Mingyue, the daughter of Bai Yuming in the Bai Mansion. Tianyi'baisu car! Chi Yun found out it was her with one move, and was so angry that his chest almost burst, "It's you!"