It was freezing cold outside, and at night, snow seemed to be falling again. The temple had a door, but it only blocked the wind and snow.
Practicing the Yin and Yang Spiritual Technique, Yang Qi can protect against wind and cold, but it is not as powerful as the fire Qi in the Five Elements Spiritual Technique. In addition, Lin Jue and his junior sister are not very advanced, so they can only survive the cold and still feel cold. Plus the donkey's back
I carried a cloth blanket on my back, and after getting used to it, I managed to fall asleep.
At some point, the temple suddenly lit up.
The three of them opened their eyes in confusion at the same time.
I saw that there were no lights in the temple. The light was like natural skylight, but also a little dim. The three of them were not suddenly awakened by the light, but more like they woke up naturally in the morning.
But if they wake up naturally, it is impossible for three people to wake up at the same time.
"Um?"
The little junior sister was confused. She looked up at Lin Jue and then turned to look at the seventh senior brother. She didn't know what was going on.
The three of them looked at each other.
Lin Jue turned his head and glanced outside. Through the two holes in the temple, he could see that it was still dark outside.
Suddenly a voice came from the temple:
"You will sleep here...
"Don't feel cold..."
The voice is ethereal and echoes heavily.
The three of them looked around in confusion, and saw a figure in the temple.
This man was tall and mighty, wearing mountain pattern armor on the inside and colorful divine clothes on the outside. He was much taller than ordinary people. He was staring at them, but they didn't know when he appeared.
Although the three of them were surprised, they were not afraid, as if their emotions were lacking. At the same time, they quickly recognized that this person was the one on the altar in the temple.
"I have met the Lord God."
All three of them saluted forward.
"It doesn't have to be this way."
As he saw Shenjun and saw his figure clearly, his voice became clearer.
"Why did the Lord God call me here late at night?" The Seventh Senior Brother raised his head and asked in confusion, "Is it because the Lord God showed up in the city tonight, wandered around the world, and watched our performances?"
"No." The Lord Shen said casually, "Although your tricks are clever and wonderful, they are not worthy of my explanation in the middle of the night. But it is related to this. You have cultivated and understood the magic, but you are not like
Some monks and Taoists feel that they are superior to others because of this, which is worthy of recognition."
"Thank you, Lord God, for the compliment." Senior Brother Seven thanked him first, and then asked, "Then why?"
"hehe……"
The Lord Shen shifted his gaze and looked at Lin Jue:
"Your name is Lin Jue?"
"Exactly."
"You were so sleepy that you didn't even know someone touched you outside the door." Shen Jun said with a faint smile, "Gods are not supposed to interfere in human affairs, but you have recorded some merits with me, and tonight I will
I saw you perform a performance, so I am destined to do so, so I came here to tell you."
"Um?"
All three of them were shocked.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the divine king in front of him had disappeared without a trace. The light in the temple gradually dimmed, and his thoughts gradually disappeared, as if a dream was broken.
The three of them opened their eyes again, and this time they woke up suddenly. They found themselves still sitting huddled against the wall. The temple was dark, and the wind and snow were whimpering outside. What just happened seemed to be just a dream.
"Senior brother..."
"God Lord..."
The three of them all stood up when they thought of Shenjun's words.
The fox also woke up.
Lin Jue picked up the simple knife and flicked out a little firelight, illuminating the temple for a moment. The seventh senior brother used the light to walk to the altar and was about to light the oil lamp but did not light it. The younger junior sister stood on tiptoe against the wall and looked out quietly.
The three of them acted in tacit agreement and each knew what to do.
"There seems to be someone outside, I can't see clearly." The junior sister lowered her voice and said, "But you can hear footsteps."
"嘤~"
The little fox agreed.
Lin Jue also walked over.
Through the hole in the wall, it was very dark outside, and there was a figure walking in a panic in the wind and snow. For some reason, it just circled the temple.
"..."
Lin Jue was a little confused, but didn't say anything. He just walked to the door, exchanged glances with them, then suddenly picked up the knife, removed the debris against the door, and opened the door.
"Bang..."
There was really no hesitation at all! A tent of flames rushed out before anyone!
The cold night was full of wind and snow, and the shapes of the snowflakes were illuminated by the fire. Outside, there was a warrior wearing a cotton coat, holding a long sword and a crossbow. He was shivering from the cold, and the snow falling on the ground was covered by this.
The person walked out of a circle of messy and repetitive footprints. He didn't know how many times he walked around the temple, and his footsteps were so cold that they were deformed.
It wasn't until the temple door opened and the fire came out that the man seemed to have discovered that there was a temple here and quickly turned around to look over.
His face was purple, his lips were dark, and he looked familiar.
It was the warrior standing on the roof back then!
Lin Jue's eyes suddenly condensed.
Through the noise of wind and snow, he actually touched them!
"hiss!"
The warrior stared in fright and hurriedly drew his sword, but the flames were already coming. In desperation, he had no choice but to pounce aside.
But this movement is also very stiff.
Lin Jue didn't know where he was, Shen Jun was not just reminding him.
The Divine Lord must have known this man's identity, or at least his purpose of coming, so he cast a spell so that he could not find the temple and the people in it. It was freezing cold at this time, and he was almost freezing.
This man's skills are extraordinary!
Lin Jue has seen the power of martial arts warriors in this world, and also knows the skills of his third brother Dou Bing——
Although the bean soldiers were not very dexterous in their movements, they were neither afraid of death nor pain, were extremely strong, and were almost fully armored. In this way, both bean soldiers were unable to spare the warrior. Instead, he slashed his body with several knives. This shows that this man is not
Usually a strong man with a sword is capable.
At this moment, even though his body was frozen, he was still able to throw himself into the snow and narrowly escape the sudden flames.
Third Senior Brother is not here today, and there are no bean soldiers available.
Lin Jue sensed the danger.
Can't give him a chance to breathe.
So taking advantage of the dimming of the fire, Lin Jue immediately waved his sleeves, and the strong wind blew out, stirring up wind and snow all over the ground, confusing his sight. Then he waved his sleeves again, and another flame rushed out.
At this time, he is no longer what he used to be. The flame is now a spiritual fire. Although there is no other difference yet, the temperature is much higher than ordinary flames.
The warrior was caught off guard and was immediately hit by the flames.
But even though he was hit by flames and his clothes were instantly ignited, he remained silent without saying a word. He turned around and rolled a few more times to extinguish the flames, and then immediately stepped back and distanced himself, trying to hide himself in the darkness.
The sky was dark and snow was falling all over the sky, and no one could be seen clearly even after taking a few steps back.
But he never thought that behind Lin Jue, two more lines of fire rushed out, connecting the Shenjun Temple and the warriors.
The lines of fire illuminate each other and soon go out.
Immediately afterwards, for some unknown reason, countless fireflies flew out of the temple. They came out from the door and through the holes and windows, flying randomly in the ice and snow. Although they could not shine too brightly, they also illuminated the warriors and the people.
Blurred shadows of snowflakes.
Two pillars of fire exploded!
One hit the ground diagonally and spread out in a large area along the ground. It was impossible to dodge. The warrior had to jump up on the spot to avoid it.
The ice and snow on the ground melted immediately.
Before it even hit the ground, another pillar of fire rushed straight towards it.
The warrior suddenly opened his eyes wide.
How to use force in the air?
This guy is so insidious!
In desperation, he forcefully swung his sword and twisted his body, diagonally tilting the ground and sending out a few sparks. He flipped his body around and managed to avoid it again and again.
As soon as he reached the ground, he didn't know whether it was because his body was frozen stiff or because the snow on the ground had just melted into ice water, but he slipped and fell heavily to the ground.
"sand!"
There was the sound of pushing snow on the slippery ground in the distance.
The warrior immediately raised his sword to block.
Out of the corner of his eye, I caught a glimpse of a figure running and sliding on the snow. It was obviously caused by an unstable position on the snow-covered ground. I couldn't see clearly at night. The little Taoist priest didn't understand anything, but he was very powerful. At first glance, it seemed that his movements were clumsy.
There is actually a bit of a "beautiful girl shuttle" posture to pursue the enemy.
But that was originally a relatively advanced body and sword technique. His body was like a frightened oriole piercing a willow tree, and his sword seemed to be following the soul of the person, but this man was extremely clumsy.
Before he even got close to him, a simple sword was already slashing downwards.
The steps continued to slide forward.
"Bang!"
The flames rushed towards my face, occupying all my sight. If I didn't close my eyes, I was afraid I would become blind.
Another hatchet attached to a whistle stick split the fireworks.
"when!"
The warrior's palms tingled a little.
It's really too cold today.
The martial artist opened his eyes, resisted the stinging pain in his hands, slapped the ground with his left hand, and took advantage of the situation to rise up. He was ready to strike the stars with his sword, but his body was stiff and his movements were slow.
And this kid seemed to know that he should not engage in close combat with him. By the time the sword was raised, he had already retreated. Instead, he waved his sleeves and another canopy of fireworks came towards him.
"Go to hell!"
The martial artist covered his face with his sleeves and unexpectedly ran into the flames. He kept moving and waved his long sword, chasing the wind and the moon with flames all over his body.
But from the entrance of the Shenjun Temple, there were often invisible stones and bright lines of fire shooting towards him. Every time he was about to catch up with the kid, he was hit by a stone. Every time he was about to be hit, there was a line of fire shooting towards him.
He was shot in front of his face, and he had to separate his swords to provoke the fire.
In just a few breaths of the night, fireworks exploded more than ten times.
Suddenly there was a small shock on my back.
It was like being kicked by the feet of four animals at the same time. You could even feel the plum blossom shape of your toes. Unexpectedly, your steps were naturally unbalanced. Not only did you fail to catch up with the person, but you also suffered a pain in your neck.
"laugh!"
He turned around and swung his sword, throwing off the thing and sweeping it in all directions.
A glance out of the corner of my eye——
Among the thousands of fireflies, a slender and elegant figure landed on the ground. It happened to avoid the edge of the sword and ran into the darkness like the wind. The fireflies were all affected by its running.
What?
There was another gust of wind in the darkness.
The warrior raises his sword to stab the moon.
"when!"
The sword sank and tilted to the side.
Another flying brick.
"..."
The martial artist gritted his teeth and rolled to the ground, extinguishing the flames on his body, ignoring the burning pain all over his body, his eyes gloomy.
Just a little trick!
You know how to use concealed weapons, how can I not?
I know only a few tricks, can I really compete with my martial arts skills that I have practiced hard for more than ten years?
With this thought in mind, he locked his eyes on the figure in front of him and reached out to his waist to touch the dart.
"Um?"
My waist is empty?
Touch the crossbow next to you again...
Empty again?
There were a few jingles in the distance.
It sounded like the sound of his darts bouncing on the ground. He squinted his eyes and saw two people standing at the door of the temple. His hand crossbow ran into the hands of one of them out of nowhere, and the other, a younger girl,
It's about trying hard to save a little fire and pop it out with your fingers.
The firelight flew out and formed a line in the night.
All the live wires come from here.
The martial artist turned around in the air and avoided it nimbly.
At the same time, he suddenly saw fireflies all over the sky flying towards him, as if guided by someone.
Those little glimmers of light were not eye-catching at first, but in this dark sky, except for the brief bursts of flames and spiritual fires, there was nothing brighter than them. For a moment, the eyes were inevitably filled with these glimmers of light, and in the distance,
The dark shadow made it difficult to see clearly.
"Woooo..."
Two waves of wind came at the same time.
It's two bricks.
The martial artist almost listens to the wind to argue, knowing that one of the two bricks is coming quickly, one is coming slowly, one is stronger and the other is weak, so he should turn around first to avoid one, and at the same time raise his hand to borrow strength, and move the world with one sword.
"when!"
Brick was cut in half by the sword.
But a soft sound was heard.
"Not good!"
There was a sudden pain in the abdomen.
The warrior stretched out his hand and touched it. It was a crossbow arrow that had been inserted into his abdomen.
Looking up from beyond the firelight, I didn't know when my hand crossbow had reached the hand of the kid holding the knife. He didn't have good accuracy, so he shot it from a close distance. How could he dodge such a hidden arrow?
The warrior's heart sank.
I know what happened...
These Taoist priests were originally no match for him, but tonight they never expected that they would wander around and find the temple in the middle of the night, and they could not find a way out no matter what.
The fox bit his trouser leg and pulled it.
The ground was already slippery, so the warrior was caught off guard, injured again, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Bang!"
The snow on the ground was blown away by his fall.
The man came with a knife and breathed fire.
"boom……"
Wherever the flame passes, the fireflies all turn into points of light and disappear.
The temperature of this flame is really high. If a martial artist cannot avoid it, he will be burned into a charred corpse in just a few seconds. It's just that he is usually dexterous and good at predicting.
There is no other option at this point.
I wonder if there is a simple knife behind the flames?
The martial artist still thinks like this habitually.
Chapter completed!