Inner Demons

The swordsman wearing a daoist robe stood up, pulled out the precious and important place of the sword, removed the letter paper on it, and unfolded it. After a quick glance, he handed it to another person.

It seems that this person is illiterate.

The other person took the letter and read it carefully for a while, lifts the head.

“No need.” He said, “Kill all.”

“Huh?” The fine-eyed swordsman shook his head slightly and sighed, “What a Trouble. There are still a lot of people.”

Then he stood up with his sword and turned to the dart board a dozen steps away.

The five people behind him also stood up.

The invisible imposing manner and killing intent suddenly spread in the dark night, and even the bonfire behind them seemed to dim and shrank.

“The time has come.” Qiao Duanhong whispered.

He can read lips. Although it was a dozen steps apart and the light was not bright, the old Jianghu’s vision was not wrong. Seeing the imposing manner and expressions of the six people again, he knew that the other party was intent on killing.

The reason lies in the flying sword messenger. Although he didn’t know what was written on it. But now he knows that besides the six experts not far away, there may also be a super expert somewhere-a super expert who has exceeded his understanding of “martial arts”.

It was at this moment that an absurd idea suddenly appeared in his heart…

Maybe that person is not a martial arts expert.

Maybe…it’s a cultivator…

The kind of true cultivator that only exists in the word of mouth among mortals, and that ordinary persons have been rarely seen throughout their lives. Or called “Xianren”.

But when facing life and death like this, all he can do is to make himself more courageous. At least not obediently killed.

So he repeated it again: “The time has come. Be prepared.”

Then he looked at his daughter and said in a decisive tone: “Jiaxin. You will Follow Sifu. Old guest, the sixth, we have to entangle them. Lin Zimi, let the children run out.”

Qiao Jiaxin and Qiao Sifu want to talk. But Qiao Duanhong loudly shouts: “Shut up. This is not the time for your willfulness. If someone runs out, take a detour back to Weicheng and tell the people in the escort to take the money and leave immediately. Don’t show up in this life.”

He glanced at the six people, then glanced at the dark and gloomy shadows of the trees: “This matter may be involved with those people.”

This kind of rare sternness makes us one Froze. Qiao Sifu felt panic in his tone, but still had doubts: “Uncle…who?”

“Cultivation people.”

Qiao Duanhong glanced at “Hun “I don’t know that a catastrophe is imminent”, Liu Lao, who is whispering to Li Yunxin, “A real cultivation person.”

The two groups of people confronted each other in the dim flame, fifteen steps apart.

The swordsman with fine eyes and high cheeks showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth: “Why bother. Why don’t you and I save some energy. You people are like trivial ant in my eyes. Really start,” I am also no match for my might of a single sword-why Final Struggle.”

Qiao Duanhong stared at the rapier in his hand and did not speak, but Essence, Qi, and Spirit had been rushed to Peak. He understands that this is most likely the last battle in his life-but he hasn’t even figured out why there is this battle now.

Why did you rob them? Why do you want to kill again?

This is a question that everyone has to figure out in their minds, but no one asks them out.

Until they heard the young man say in a brisk and doubtful tone: “But you guys, why are you killing us?”

No one has the intention to laugh at him anymore The “stupid” or “naive” or “newborn fearless”. Even Qiao Jiaxin only sighed in her heart. This little girl felt very sad — didn’t expect “love at first sight” this happened to her for the first time, the other party turned out to be such a person.

However, this sentence really broke the atmosphere of with swords drawn and bows bent in the forest. The narrow-eyed and high-cheeked swordsman was originally eager to rush, but after hearing these words, the expression on his face changed strangely.

It looks a bit like “relieved.”

The swordsman stopped the castration, sneered, flicked the rapier in his palm with his fingers, and looked at a dozen people not far away with mocking eyes: “Well, let you be a Understand the ghosts. When you arrive at Netherworld, don’t report the name of our Six Brothers.”

“Our Six Brothers are the Six Ghosts in the River. Have you heard of this name?”

Qiao Duanhong was taken aback for a moment, and then frowned: “Six ghosts in the river…you have already been killed by black blade?!”

“Heh. If it wasn’t for our brother who met the nobleman, Maybe it’s the truth. Now…” A trace of hatred flashed in the swordsman’s eyes, “After doing this thing, our brother will go to him to figure out the account!”

“Hey , It sounds like a good match.” The young man’s voice intervened in a disharmonious manner, “What nobleman? It shouldn’t have been good to hear your names before—the person named black blade should definitely sound. Personality. I guess you used to be the villains that everyone hated. Then it caused public outrage and was wiped out by the black blade under the name of love and justice-oh, it was about to be wiped out, and then you met a noble person. Who is it? “

The swordsman was not even angry, but smiled: “He he he, speaking of this nobleman-do you ordinary people know Ling Xu Sword Sect?”

group looked at each other in blank dismay. In fact, almost everyone has heard of the name Ling Xu Sword Sect-which state capital has few “Ling Xu Sword Sect”? I just don’t know which one he was talking about.

But Li Yunxin immediately slapped a few chins, and the clear applause spread far in the night: “Wow, is it the Lingxu Sword Sect of Legendary Seventy Two Sect?!”

The swordsman smiled proudly: “You have some knowledge.”

He cupped the hands to the east: “The nobleman is the cultivator of Ling Xu Sword Sect, the honorable name is Huainanzi, under the seat of Sect Master. Direct Disciple, it is the entry into the world that the calamity has come-do you know what calamity is?”

Naturally, no one responded to him. He then each minding their own business and talked about Danger Land. In fact, this person doesn’t know much. What he said, Li Yunxin has heard Chi Songzi and Kang Cangzi say.

At the end, the swordsman said: “…so we passed our brother six spirit pill and marvelous medicine. Just eat one, and your skills will increase. If you have good luck today, you might still see it. Immortal Elder side. It’s a pity that Immortal Elder can’t come today with other important things…you people, it’s useless.”

“Then it’s a tribulation.” Li Yunxin was listening. After finishing his words, he said, “So you robbed us and drove us here like pigs and sheep, waiting for your Immortal Elder to come. He comes, and he kills. I think he has to kill a lot of people-probably There are more than just the six of you at the bottom. There are other puppets elsewhere.”

“People like you find someone for him, and then he will kill him one after another when he comes. Kill him After I was bored and bored, I thought, “Wow, killing is really boring. I’ll be a quiet handsome man.” After that…I’m going to get over this trouble. Right?”

Li Yunxin The tone became serious.

The swordsman looked at him in amazement, coldly smiled: “You guy knows a lot—what’s the origin?”

At this moment, the entire group of the Escort has roughly become For a thorough spectator-the discussions about Dongtian, Sect, Transcending Tribulation and the like just now, even the most experienced and knowledgeable Qiao Duanhong was confused.

After all, he is not a “cultivation person” like Liu Lao Dao-even Liu Lao Dao does not know the details and taboos of many Great prestigious families.

But it didn’t prevent him from gradually realizing…

He looked away again.

Li Yunxin, who was once considered by him as “the son of a sophisticated merchant who pretends to be incomprehensible, pretending to be a sophisticated and steady merchant”, unexpectedly showed a method that surprised him.

He didn’t know how the boy did it—it was clearly the critical moment, but a few words made the six killers show off in a weird and maddening manner, showing what they knew Xin Mi poured out clean.

Something is not right. This is what the boy did. Qiao Duanhong thought in his heart, otherwise it would definitely not be the way it is now… Who is this boy? So we are saved tonight? !

Qiao Duanhong took another look at Li Yunxin, and his gaze fell on the old man Liu behind him.

He has a heartbeat. Liu Laodao looked like a different person right now. It no longer looks like coowering but calm. He sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed slightly, and mutter incantations in his mouth, it looks like…

Yes. It’s actually him! Qiao Duanhong suddenly felt that his heart was truly and completely at ease. In this way, everything can be explained-Liu Laodao is really deeply hidden. But as far as he knows, there are indeed some experts in the world who like to pretend to be wild and crazy.

What did the swordsman say just now about the cultivation of people, maybe this old man Liu is really a cultivation person, and he is also doing it!

This explanation is much more reasonable than “that young man is actually a surprisingly stunning genius”-there are not that many strangers in this world, and how could I happen to be bumped into by myself!

At this moment, he saw Lao Dao Liu’s right hand sticking out of his sleeve and struck a decision.

Almost at the same time, the voice of the swordsman who was talking over there suddenly became high-pitched: “…Do you know how much hardship the six of us took to achieve today’s skill? The black blade wants us to kill to the last one, as long as we are trivial ant. Today, who is the ant? Who else dares to look down upon us? After taking care of your single matter, we will return to the river—— We must let those people know…Ha, ha, ha, today we have also made a name for ourselves in this world——”

At this time, not only Qiao Duanhong, but also The dullest person also discovered the abnormality of these six swordsmen.

They are no longer arrogant and cold, but become crazy. It’s like a few frustrated holding swords and talking to themselves, not caring about who is around, what kind of situation it is like.

From how the six people met, how to learn art, how to get the name of “Six Ghosts in the River”, to what they did, how many people were killed, how to meet Huainan of Lingxu Sword Sect Son, how to take the pills, and where did they go afterwards–all shook out.

Li Yunxin already knows everything he wants to know.

Then he realized that this might be a bit troublesome.

Because now he understands the identity of Chi Songzi and Kang Cangzi.