Pokemon Sato

Blood, severed limbs, and corpses intertwined with firelight stretched out under the cold moonlight.

Several fights broke out near a hillock some distance away from Shaoshi Mountain. The southern sect called the Sun Moon God Sect was surrounded and suppressed by several groups of martial arts people who came here. However, one or two fights followed. As soon as the opponent's leader came out, the northern martial arts people who had some advantages began to be unable to resist, and then they became evenly matched.

Under the stalemate, the shouting and killing in the foothills gradually decreased, and the fog in the sight was filled with the smell of blood.

In the dark night of early morning, Li Wenwen came over with a long sword. In his field of vision, many of his companions were resting and taking advantage of the time to fill their stomachs. Since the Bianliang City was washed away, he had withdrawn with the surviving Jianghu people. On the battlefield, after all, he has done everything he can. Such a battle is really not suitable for martial arts people, and martial arts play a minimal role there.

"Wan Ling, take the brothers behind to bandage the injured person." Li Wenwen gave this instruction to the junior sister who had been following him. The woman curled her lips, probably unwillingly, and murmured in a low voice as she walked: "We finally escaped and did this again..."

Li Wenwen naturally heard his junior sister's complaints. Since the battle with the Jurchens, his martial arts had improved a lot, and he could clearly hear even the smallest sounds within a few feet. This time he took the initiative to accept the invitation from the Shaolin Temple. In fact, he had his own ideas in mind. Reviving the Jinyan Sect was what he wanted to do, but if his reputation was not good, it was obviously impossible to establish a sect.

"...I hope Shaolin Temple can withstand that person's anger." Li Wenwen took off the water bag from his waist and took a sip. After wiping his mouth, there was some worry in his eyes.

He generally knew a little about the relationship between the Sun Moon God Sect and the Admiral of the Dongchang. If someone from the imperial court came over after this, he was not sure whether the Shaolin Temple could withstand it. By then, his three brothers and sisters would How to handle yourself, this is the consequence that you need to think clearly about.

After experiencing so much, Li Wenshu has matured a lot.

"The other party is not a soft persimmon. The abbot of Shaolin should send someone here..." He muttered to himself in a low voice. Before he could finish speaking, a figure came from behind, holding a hand. Li Wenwen looked sideways at the sword with a long and slender handle. The figure coming over was his junior brother, Qin Mian.

"Brother, we lost fifty people tonight, and thirty of them were killed by that woman. The steel needle was hard to guard against, and most of them were pierced through the forehead by one needle..." The figure walked up to Li Wenwen and squatted down. , holding a piece of weed in the corner of his mouth, "...there are a few famous ones among them."

Looking at his junior brother's face in the moonlight, Li Wenwen licked his lips and asked, "Who are they?"

"Piercing Mountain Palm Luo Yiheng, Three-finger Divine Claw Cao Hao, Buddha Fist Liu Changyun... these three are some famous people in the North. They were all killed by the woman with one needle. Among them, only Buddha Fist Liu Changyun passed the opponent. Two moves, his meridians were severed and he died." Qin Mian said in detail, clasping his fingers.

Later, Li Wenwen interrupted him, with a solemn expression in his eyes: "When we first came here, we heard that Liu Changyun was very powerful in Buddhist boxing. His iron fist had more than thirty years of skill, and he could open it with just one punch. The rock splits the stone, and was shocked to death by the opponent's palm... Did that woman start practicing martial arts as soon as she was born... She is simply a monster."

"And the skill of making light bodies is also very good." After Qin Mian added this sentence, the two of them fell into silence. After a while, Su Wanling, who was bandaging the wounded with medicine, came over. She was as smart as she was. She probably guessed why they were trapped in Silent, he covered his mouth and chuckled, and reminded: "That woman's hidden weapons are very powerful, but they will eventually be used up. Senior brother, don't forget, she also just experienced the Jurchen battle. How many more steel needles can be shot out of the body?"

The blue sky was vast and the moonlight was gradually disappearing. Li Wenwen looked at the direction where the Sun Moon God Sect and others were stationed. The mist rose, and a mysterious feeling appeared in the foothills, as if there were ghosts and monsters coming and going.

Occasionally, the night owl makes a strange cry...

Soon after, white fish belly appeared in the east, and a new round of encirclement and suppression was about to begin.

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In the small town at the foot of the mountain, the red skirt was kicked away by the lotus steps, and then lowered and closed again.

creak-

The footsteps stopped outside the wooden door and was gently pushed open. The golden light from outside spread into the room. The moment the wooden door closed, the light was driven out.

From the woman's side, by the window, she called softly: "Husband, the matter has been revealed to the other party, and it should be spread during the encirclement and suppression of the Sun Moon God Sect."

"Hmm... In this case, it would be a good idea to cut off Bai Ning's arm first." In front of the dressing table, the man cursed hoarsely, "I worked hard to defeat Fang La, but he didn't use me for all the credit. , God really blinded him."

He slapped his palm on the table, causing the window frame to shake. The window paper suddenly had a small tear, but he didn't care.

For a moment, Jin Duyi, who was losing his temper, suddenly stopped his voice. His throat was dry and rolled, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged, as if he was in great pain.

Over there, the woman didn't seem to notice the strange behavior of her husband, and wrung out a towel behind her back, "...I don't care about those things, it's just that he ruined my husband's appearance. I have made my body and mind suffer, and if I cannot recover in the future, my husband will not dare to stand upright in front of everyone even for a day."

"Actually...if the husband can heal the injury on his face, we might as well not avenge him." Aunt Gongsun wrung out the towel and turned towards the man.

Trembling slightly... the figure who had been motionless suddenly took off the silk cloth on his head. The bronze mirror in front of him reflected a face with pits and holes, full of holes. fear.

"Husband, wipe your face." The woman leaned over and handed the towel in front of him.

However, Jin Duyi's hand did not move, and he stared blankly at the bright paper window.

"Husband?"

Aunt Gongsun called again, her eyes flashing with confusion.

There was still no movement there.

Suddenly, she took half a step back like an electric shock, her eyes widened, and the towel in her hand fell to the ground, "You...husband...what's wrong with your face..."

A tiny detail was discovered by her.

On the face that is riddled with holes, calluses slowly appear, and even tiny cracks appear, as if the face is now a mask and is beginning to crack...

"...You are not my husband!!" The woman came to her senses in shock, immediately shouted out, and pushed her away with a palm.

The figure who was sitting upright kept staring at the paper window, turning a deaf ear to the palm force coming at him. He just raised one arm and grabbed it with his hand——

A pinch.

The woman's white neck was pinched and her body was lifted into the air.

Intermittent sounds came out of her mouth with difficulty, her eyes widened as she stared at the molting face, and then she became frightened, "...Bai...Bai...you are...Bai. ..."

Click!

The neck bones were easily broken, and the body fell to the man's feet with a thud. His eyes widened, and he died unwillingly.

Soon after, the wooden door opened again, and the morning light outside was still bright. In the room, only a body that was still warm was left, and a smelly silk mask...

ps: Second update. It’s over for today.