MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 42 Darkness Chen Cang

　　 Fairy Tang Die disguised as a man, and after living in peace with Liang Yantai, she followed the gravel path all the way out of Yongle Town and headed towards the cottage they had bought before.

　　 Tang Diexian sat on the horse and asked, "Is the Feng Daxian just now the target we were looking for?"

　　 Liang Yan nodded and said: "Yes, they all have the kind of jade pendant that hides their cultivation, but they can't hide it from my eyes and ears."

　　 "Then he should also detect my repair base, right?"

　　 "Well, the 5th-floor Qi Lian monks who still appeared in the town at this time, in their eyes, are probably the investigating disciples of Yi Xing Pavilion."

　　 "Then we only need to wait for the rabbit." Tang Diexian said with a smile: "But didn't you expect you to write poems?"

　　 Liang Yan smiled bitterly: "When I was a child, my father wanted me to get fame and fame, and he 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 the poor."

　　 Tang Diexian curiously asked: "You have been on the path of immortality for six years, do you miss your father often?"

　　 Liang Yan's eyes darkened after hearing it, and he did not answer, but silently led the horse rope to lead the way.

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

　　 Liang Yan shook his head and said bitterly: "My father, he is dead..."

　　 Tang Diexian's heart shrank sharply, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

Liang Yan waved her hand at her and said: "It's none of your business, it's because I am immersed in the past that I can't look away. People say that immortals are separated from each other, and the past is vain when I enter the immortal gate, but I can never forget the previous ones in Huaiyuan Town Days, maybe I was stuck in the three-layer bottleneck of Qi training, and there are also factors in this aspect."

Tang Diexian said, "I grew up in Yixing Pavilion. The elders of the family are all successful in cultivation. Since I was a child, I have been placed high hopes, and at the same time I am not free. They say that cultivation has no years, but I actually blame it for being boring, not as good as you. Tell me about your childhood?"

　　 Liang Yan looked back at her and saw her innocent face, her big eyes flickered, as if she was urging him to speak quickly.

He coughed and said: "Well, I will tell you to listen to it, and when I think about where to start... I have it! Let’s start with Zhang Daniu, a live treasure in our town. Right..."

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

　　The young man who led the way talked freely, while the girl riding a horse was lying on the back of the horse, holding her cheeks in her hands, listening attentively, and giving out knowing smiles from time to time. It was just that as the young man in front of her narrated to the end, her brows became deeper and deeper.

　　 ".........Then the master passed me some tips for getting started, but he refused to let me call him master, but recommended me to Yixing Pavilion."

　　 When Liang Yan finished his story from childhood to childhood, the sky was also dark. I didn’t want to talk about the massacre of Huaiyuan Town before, but when I talked about it later, he couldn’t control it. For six years since Xiu Xian had been buried in his heart, he seemed to be unable to control Tang Diexian today. .

　　 Of course, he didn't say anything about the Tianjizhu. The old monk was also taken by him. He only said that he was a great master. In addition to these two points, he talked about other things about himself.

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

　　 When he finally finished speaking, he took a deep breath, feeling strangely calm and relieved. He had finished speaking, and the people behind him were silent, and the air fell silent for a while.

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

　　 A scent of a girl like a floral scent hits, and then a pair of catkins pass through his lower abdomen behind him, gently hugging him. Breathing out like blue in my ear, I only listened to a clear female voice softly said: "Dummy, don't think too much...I think you have been a small servant for a day... ...You will be rewarded for the rest of the journey."

　　 "........."

　　 The two of them took a horse and walked silently on this quiet mountain road outside the town. This night, Liang Yan felt that his state of mind turned out to be the calmest night in more than six years..........

　　 After the two lived in the Caolu, they either went to the town to meditate every day, or they went to the town to inquire about things, as if they were investigating something. Three days passed so peacefully.

　　 The third night.

　　 At this time, it was late at night, all the lights had gone out, and only a few places of singing and dancing were still drunk and dying.

　　 In the woods in the southeast far away from Yongle Town, a few people in black gathered for some reason, all of them wearing masks and a jade pendant hanging from their waists. And not far in front of them, there was an unobtrusive cottage.

　　 At this time, one of them opened his mouth and said: "'Fifth', are all set up?"

The person called "Number Five" opened his mouth and said: "It has been set up properly. The Nine Flames Array can be inspired by your order. The six of us gather together, even if they are disciples of Yixing Pavilion, the means can reach the sky. Under the encirclement of the Nine Flames and Fire Array, we are determined to be unable to escape."

　　 asked the person before, nodded and said: "Thanks for your hard work." After speaking, he stepped out and headed towards the Cao Lu.

　　 He walked to the entrance of the courtyard outside the Caolu, and shouted:

　　 "Listen, fellow Daoists in Yixing Pavilion! You are already in the Nine Flames, and we have six fellow Daoists here, you have no chance of winning!"

He paused and then shouted: "We are all casual cultivators, and we don't want to forge feuds with Yixingge. As long as you obediently obey the Shinaowan in my hand, promise to deal with Yixingge for us within a year. After one year’s investigation, I will definitely give the antidote to both hands. Moreover, we promise that we won’t take any of the spirit stones in the mine. At that time, everything will be the same. You can save your lives and explain to the sect. !"

　　 After he finished speaking, he waited on the spot, but inside the Caolu quietly, there was no response at all.

　　 The black-clothed man who shouted his face sank, and his gaze showed a fierce look. Turning around and saying to the others: "It seems that our two fellow Taoists are not very wise, so let's send them into reincarnation."

　　 "Number Five" The black-clothed man nodded, pinched the tactics in his hand, and suddenly nine pillars of flame rose up within a few miles of the Caolu. He muttered something, and with a wave of the formation flag in his hand, the nine flame beams immediately rumbling and moving.

　　 By the time his formation flag was waved again, the nine flames had already occupied the position of the fire. The big fire was more vigorous, and the hot flames seemed to burn the mountains and boil the sea.

　　 At this moment, the people in black have retreated outside the big formation, their eyes are fixed on the grass house inside the formation, waiting for the two inside to fight to the death.

But there was still no movement in the large array, and suddenly a sound of breaking through the air came, and then a silhouette came in front of them in an instant. The people in black looked at them, and saw that the person was also dressed in black, wearing a mask, and smelling on his body. If yes, if no. A jade pendant was hung around his waist, with the word "one" written on it.

　　 "Number One!"

　　The man in black with the Yaoxuan No. 2 jade brand was surprised and said: "What are you doing here? The six of us here are enough to deal with!"

　　 The person called "Number One" shook his head, reached out and took out a black cloth-wrapped object from the storage bag, as if he wanted to check it out, and walked towards him.

　　 "Be careful, number two!" An exclamation suddenly came from behind the person.

"Number Two" was shocked, and subconsciously flashed to the side, but the "Number One" in front of her had pulled the black cloth away, revealing a sword engraved with flowers inside. She pinched the tactics in her hand, and pointed at the scabbard. Above, Cang Cang! The sword came out of its sheath and went straight to number two.

　　 Although "No. 2" was not surprised, he turned over and backed up while pinching his hands, and then shouted: "Get up!"

　　 I saw a pitch-black shield appearing in front of him~www.novelbuddy.com~It was hexagonal, black as ink, and there was no pattern on it.

when! With a sound, the swords and shields intersected, and a burst of fire broke out. The black shield trembled slightly, and took the "Number Two" back a few steps, but at least he took the blow firmly.

　　 "He is not number one!"

　　 A black-clothed man with a jade pendant of "No. 6" on his waist shouted loudly, and he was going to sacrifice a spirit weapon to defend against the enemy, but as soon as his hand reached into the storage bag, the abnormal change started again.

He only heard two muffled hums behind him, and then a sound of breaking through the air came from behind. He was a warning sign, his hair was standing upright, and he was rolling against the ground. He only heard a bang, and a bright knife was pressed against his back. Insert the back into the ground.

　　 He looked back and saw that the two of them were vomiting blood, and fell down with apathetic expression.

　　 "What are you doing on the fourth!"

　　 "Don't you see it, he is not number four, but the person we are going to deal with this time."

　　 was talking about "Number Three". He was also attacked by a flying knife just now, but his luck was not as good as "Number Six". The flying knife slashed his waist and cut his abdomen.

　　 His clothes were torn, and he simply tore off his black mask, revealing a Confucian robe inside. It was indeed the Feng Daxue who had a relationship with Liang Yan in Taipingju before.

　　 Liang Yan secretly said "What a pity!"

He pretended to be a "number four" and mixed among them, and the trouble broke out. First, he shot a flying knife with spiritual power at the two people who were the furthest away. At the same time, he silently "undecided", and both palms hit the nearby two. People, both of them were cut off by him at the same time and died, but the person who was attacked by a flying knife in the distance did not suffer much damage.

　　 It is naturally Tang Diexian who pretended to be number one before. At present, the black monks still have "number two", "number three" and "number six", so they are still going to be two enemy three.