Chapter 42 Secretly assassinating Chen Cang


Chapter 42 Secretly Visiting Chencang

Fairy Tang Die disguised herself as a man, and after having a fight with Liang Yan Taipingju, she followed the gravel path out of Yongle Town and headed towards the thatched cottage they bought before.

Tang Diexian sat on the horse and asked, "Is that Great Scholar Feng just now the target we are looking for?"

Liang Yan nodded and said, "Yes, they all have that A jade pendant that hides my cultivation, but it cannot be hidden from my eyes and ears.”

“Then he should also be able to detect my cultivation, right?”

"Well, in their eyes, the fifth-level Qi-training monks who are still in the town at this time are most likely the investigating disciples of Yixing Pavilion."

"Then we just have to wait and see. "Tang Diexian said with a smile: "But I didn't expect you to be able to compose poetry?"

Liang Yan smiled bitterly: "When I was a child, my father hoped that I would obtain fame. , often urged me to study, but at that time I was too playful and didn't take it seriously. Now I can only deal with these poor people."

Tang Diexian said curiously: "You set foot on the fairy. After being on the road for six years, do you miss your dad often?"

Liang Yan's eyes darkened after hearing this, and he didn't answer, just silently holding the horse's rope to lead the way.

Seeing that he suddenly became taciturn, Tang Diexian couldn't help but asked carefully: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Liang Yan shook his head and said in a solemn voice: "My father passed away"< br>
Tang Diexian His heart suddenly shrank and he said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I don't know."

Liang Yan waved his hand at her and said: "It's none of your business. I'm immersed in the past and can't look away. People say that immortals and mortals are two different things. Separated, all kinds of things happened in the past once entering the fairy gate It's all false, but I can never forget the days in Huaiyuan Town. Maybe I was stuck at the third level of Qi training, and it must be partly due to this problem. "

Tang Die Xiandao. : "I have been playing chess since I was a child. Growing up in the Star Pavilion, all the elders in my family were successful in cultivation. I had high hopes since I was a child, but at the same time, I was not allowed to be free. They say that cultivation lasts for no time, but it’s actually quite boring. Why don’t you tell me about your childhood? ”

Liang Yan looked back at her and saw a pair of big eyes flickering on her innocent face, as if urging him to speak quickly.

He coughed and said: "Well, let me tell you and listen to it. I'll think about where to start! Let's start with Zhang Daniu, a living treasure in our town."

As the sun sets, on the ancient road, there is a pair of boys and girls, one sitting on a horse and the other leading the way.

The young man leading the way was chatting, while the girl on horseback was lying on the horse, holding her chin in her hand, listening attentively, and smiling knowingly from time to time. But as the boy in front came to the end of his story, her frown deepened.

“Later, this master gave me some basic information, but he refused to let me call him master, and instead recommended me to Yixing Pavilion.”

When Liang Yan finished telling his story from childhood to adulthood, the sky also turned dark. He didn't want to talk about the massacre in Huaiyuan Town before, but after talking about it, he couldn't control it anymore. These things have been buried in his heart for six years since he cultivated immortality. Today, when facing Tang Diexian, he seemed to be unable to control it, and he said it all at once. .

Of course, he didn’t say anything about Tian Ji Zhu. He also mentioned the old monk briefly, saying he was a great master. Apart from these two points, he talked about everything else about himself.

He thought he would be very sad, but the more he talked, the calmer he became. Later, it seemed as if he was talking about other people's things, as if it had nothing to do with him.

After he finally finished speaking, he took a deep breath, feeling surprisingly calm and relieved. After he finished speaking, the people behind him fell silent, and the air became quiet for a while.

Suddenly, a scent of fragrance came from behind him. Someone grabbed his arm and pulled him back. The next moment, he was on the horse's back.

A burst of girlish fragrance, like the fragrance of flowers, hit him, and then a pair of catkins from behind passed through his lower abdomen and gently embraced him. Breathing out like orchid in my ears, I heard a clear female voice saying softly: "Idiot, don't think too much. I see that you have been a servant for a day and I will reward you with lunch for the rest of the journey."

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Two people and one horse walked silently on the quiet mountain road outside the town. That night, Liang Yan felt that his state of mind turned out to be the calmest night in more than six years.

After the two settled in the thatched cottage, they either practiced meditation or went to town every day. Asking about things, as if investigating something. Three days passed so peacefully.

The third night.

It was already late at night, all the lights had been extinguished, and only a few places of singing and dancing were still intoxicated.

In the woods to the southeast far away from Yongle Town, several men in black gathered for some unknown reason. These men all wore masks and had a jade pendant hanging from their waists. Not far in front of them was an inconspicuous thatched cottage.

At this time, one of them said: "'No. 5', have everything been arranged?"

The person called "No. 5" said: "It has been arranged. This Nine Flame Fire Formation can be activated by you with just one command. The six of us gathered together, even if they are disciples of Yixing Pavilion and have extraordinary skills, they will not be able to escape from the encirclement of the Nine Flame Fire Formation." The person who asked the question before nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. That’s it.” After saying that, he stepped out and headed towards the thatched cottage.

He walked to the door of the courtyard outside the thatched cottage and shouted loudly:

"Fellow Taoists in Yixing Pavilion inside, listen! You are already deeply trapped in the Nine Flame Fire Array, and we have six Taoist friends. You have no chance of winning here!"

He paused and shouted: "We are all casual cultivators, and we don't want to form a deadly feud with Yixing Pavilion, as long as you obey me. corpse Nao Wan, promised to deal with Yixing Pavilion's investigation for us within one year, and I will definitely hand over the antidote after one year. And we also promise not to take away any of the spiritual stones in the mine. Since you can save your lives, it will be easier for you to answer to the sect!"

After he finished speaking, he waited where he was, but the hut was quiet, and there was no response at all.

The face of the man in black who shouted the words darkened, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes. He turned around and said to the others: "It seems that our two fellow Taoists are not very wise, so let's send them to reincarnation."

"No. 5" The man in black nodded, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and nine pillars of flame light suddenly shot up within a few miles of the thatched cottage. He muttered words, waved the formation flag in his hand, and the nine flame beams immediately began to move.

When he waved the formation flag again, the nine flames had already taken up all the positions in the formation. The fire in the formation was even more powerful, with billowing waves of hot flames that seemed to burn the mountains and boil the seas.

At this moment, all the men in black have retreated outside the formation, staring at the thatched cottage inside the formation, waiting for the two people inside to fight to the death.

But there was still no movement in the formation. Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and then a figure instantly appeared in front of them. The people in black looked at it intently, and saw that the person who came was also dressed in black. Wearing a mask, the breath on his body is vague. There is a jade pendant hanging on the waist with the word "一" written on it.

“Number One!”

The man in black with the No. 2 jade plaque at Yaoxuan said in surprise: "What are you doing here? The six of us can handle it here enough!"

The man called "No. 1" shook his head and stretched out his hand. He took out something wrapped in black cloth from the storage bag and walked towards him as if he wanted to check it out.

"Be careful, No. 2!" Suddenly there was an exclamation from behind the man.

"Number 2" was startled, and subconsciously ducked to the side, but "Number 1" in front of her had already torn away the black cloth, revealing a sword engraved with flowers inside. , pointed a finger at the scabbard, and there was a clang! The sword was unsheathed and he headed straight for No. 2.

Although "No. 2" was frightened, he turned over and backed away, while holding the seal in his hand, and then shouted: "Get up!"

I saw a jet black shield appearing in front of him, hexagonal in shape, as black as ink, without any patterns on it.

Dang! With a sound, the sword and shield met, and a little fire broke out. The black shield trembled slightly, and took "No. 2" back a few steps, but at least he received the blow steadily.

"He is not No. 1!"

A man in black with a "No. 6" jade pendant hanging around his waist shouted, pretending to use a spiritual weapon to defend against the enemy, but his hand Just as he reached towards the storage bag, something strange happened again.

He heard two muffled groans from behind, and then a sound of breaking through the air came from behind. He felt alarmed, his hair stood on end, and he rolled against the ground. He only heard a bang and a bright handle. The knife was inserted into the ground against his back.

When he looked back, he saw two people on his side vomiting blood and falling down with dejected expressions.

"No. 4, what are you doing!"

"Can't you see, he is not No. 4, but the person we are going to deal with this time."

Speak It was "No. 3" who was attacked by a flying knife just now, but his luck was not as good as that of "No. 6". The flying knife passed through his waist and cut his abdomen.

His clothes were torn, and he simply tore off the black mask, revealing a Confucian robe underneath. It turned out to be Academician Feng, who had met Liang Yan before in Taipingju.

When Liang Yan saw this, he secretly said, "What a pity!"

He pretended to be "No. 4" and infiltrated among them, and then he suddenly started to attack. Lucking his "mind without determination", he hit two people nearby with two palms respectively. The two people were simultaneously shocked to death by having their heart veins broken, but the person in the distance who was sneak-attacked by flying knives was not seriously injured.

The person who pretended to be No. 1 before was naturally Tang Diexian. Now the monks in black still have "No. 2", "No. 3" and "No. 6", so they still have to fight against the two. Three.

(End of this chapter)

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