Chapter 48 The National Teacher Besieged and Killed the Sword Immortal
Chapter 48 The Imperial Preceptor surrounds and kills the Sword Immortal
While Sikong Qianluo was chattering, Ye Ruoyi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly moaned lowly. Her face was red, she was sweating profusely, and she had a look of pain on her face.
Sikong Qianluo was horrified and was about to turn around and call the people outside the house, but suddenly he saw a person walking out in front of him.
The person in front of me seemed to appear out of thin air and walk out of the void.
The man was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, and held a white whisk in his hand. His long beard hung down on his waist, but his face did not show any signs of age. His face was still handsome, his pupils were bright, and he had an air of immortality all over his body.
gas.
"Are you...a god?" Sikong Qianluo asked.
The fairy-like old man smiled faintly at Sikong Qianluo, walked to Ye Ruoyi's side, lightly touched Ye Ruoyi's forehead with his finger, flicked the dust fly in his hand, and Sikong Qianluo saw a white light pouring into Ye Ruoyi's forehead.
Ye Ruoyi's chest. In an instant, the painful look on Ye Ruoyi's face dissipated, her whole person calmed down again, and her complexion finally returned to normal.
Then he turned to look at the Silver Moon Spear in Sikong Qianluo's hand, nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "But the daughter of the Spear Fairy?"
Sikong Qianluo's eyes widened as he looked at the old god-like old man in front of him. Normally, what she was most jealous of was the title of the so-called "Daughter of the Gun Fairy", but now, Sikong Qianluo looked at the old god in front of her.
Like an old man, Cheng Cheng said in fear: "It's...yes...dare I ask...the old god is..."
"I once had a relationship with the Spear Immortal." The old immortal shook off the dust in his hands, took a step forward, and was already in front of Sikong Qianluo, holding Sikong Qianluo's spear gently in his hand, "Silver Moon Spear, cry
Heartbroken. This is an unlucky gun, but it has a very good owner."
Sikong Qianluo looked at the old man who looked like an old fairy in front of her with a shocked expression. She had no idea how the gun in her hand got into his hands, and she even had the illusion that she handed it to him. Fortunately, she had no idea how the gun in her hand got into his hands.
I felt that the old god in front of me did not have any dangerous aura.
"crunch"
The door slowly opened, and the old immortal turned his head and smiled slightly, looking at Xiao Xiaohan and Tang Lian in front of him.
"It's time to go back, otherwise your father will really have a revelation for you, and things will become out of control and you will be in trouble," the old god said.
Xiao Xiaohan said respectfully: "I will definitely go back, so just rest assured."
Hearing Xiao Xiaohan use such a respectful tone, Sikong Qianluo and Tang Lian looked in disbelief.
"Yes." The old god nodded with a smile and took a step forward. His steps were slow but his figure was extremely fast. He had already arrived in the courtyard in a few flashes. He looked at Lei Wujie in front of him.
"I don't know if it's that old god." Upon seeing this, Lei Wujie immediately clasped his fists and saluted.
The old god smiled slightly and did not answer. Instead, he asked Lei Wujie, "Is your mother's surname Li and your father's surname Lei?"
"How did you know?" Lei Wujie was surprised.
"You are very similar. I have seen you with a sword in your hand, a moon in the center of the sword, and killing people in your sleep. I also saw it with my own eyes when the sword was approaching the power of the emperor." The old man smiled, "We are all old friends.
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"Then senior must know my parents," Lei Wujie said happily.
"Hahaha" the old god smiled and said: "I don't know as much as Xiaohan's father. You can go to Tianqi and ask King Jiangling."
Xiao Se gently pulled his sleeve, took a step forward, and stood in front of Lei Wujie.
Seeing Xiao Se in front of him, the old god shook off the dust in his hands, turned slightly and bowed: "Young Prince."
"I'm not a prince," Xiao Se shouted angrily.
The old man still had a faint smile: "Your Majesty appointed the prince as King Yong'an two years ago. King Jiangling also gave the command of another battalion of the Ruilong Army to the young prince. As the saying goes, the emperor's order cannot be violated. Prince
It's one thing to die, but it's another thing how I address the prince."
"What! Xiao Se, are you..." Lei Wujie, who was behind Xiao Se, was stunned when he heard this, and then asked.
Xiao Se ignored Lei Wujie, but looked straight at the old god in front of him and said, "Is it me who took me back?"
Xiao Xiaohan said: "How can you speak in such a tone?"
The old god shook his head, indicating that it was okay, and looked at him with a forlorn look: "I am not here for the young prince, but if I want to take the young prince back, it is still possible."
"How dare you!" Xiao Sewei shouted, his brows filled with anger. Lei Wujie had rarely seen such a menacing Xiao Se. He probably only showed his anger when he borrowed his breath to force back the Thousand Faced Ghost with a sword.
Such a terrifying look.
"You" Xiao Xiaohan felt angry when she saw Xiao Se speaking to the old immortal in such a tone.
"Don't be angry, young prince. Tianqi City is the place you will eventually go back to. What's more, King Jiangling also misses you very much. But" the old god paused and looked up at the sunset, with a hint of sadness in his tone, "
I hope that when the prince returns to Tianqi, he will not hold a knife in his hand."
Then the old man suddenly disappeared, as if he had completely melted into the sunset. Lei Wujie wiped his eyes hard and found that he was not dazzled. He turned around quickly and found that the figure in white robe had disappeared.
At the end of the long street, Lei Wujie exclaimed: "This, what kind of Taoist priest is this? He has become an immortal, right?"
Tang Lian asked Xiao Xiaohan in front of her: "Who is this old god?"
"My uncle, Qin Tian Jian Zheng, is the imperial advisor..." Xiao Xiaohan said.
Sikong Qianluo and Tang Lian also exclaimed, saying in unison: "Qi Tianchen!"
"Ah" Lei Wujie also exclaimed: "What are you doing here, Imperial Master?"
"I'm here for you" Tang Lian looked at Xiao Se and asked.
"No." Xiao Se shook his head, "He came here for Ruoyi. After all, he is also half of Ruoyi's master. He passed by here on this trip and must have noticed Ye Ruoyi's injury. But I saw that he was still heading south.
OK, I'm afraid I have other more important purposes."
"What can make the national master who never strays from Tianqi travel thousands of miles away?" Tang Lian pondered.
"I want to know too." Xiao Se said suddenly, with a solemn look. When he was born, Qi Tianchen was already the supervisor of Tianqi City's Qintian Prison, and together with the chief eunuch Jinxuan Eunuch, they were also known as the two major officials at the side of the emperor.
Master. For so many years, what Qi Tianchen has done most is to stand in the Star-Zhaing Pavilion of Qintian Prison, watching the sun, moon and stars passing by day after day, without ever taking a step out of Tianqi City. Now, what is happening in the south?
, actually forced Qi Tianchen to rush there in person.
At that time, all the imperial advisors had left Tianqi, so would the emperor's uncle have left?
When Xiao Xiaohan thought of this, she couldn't help but feel worried in her heart. She couldn't help but look to the south, "Sister, nothing can happen to you. If something happens to you, Xiaohan won't be alive either."
Lei Wujie saw Xiao Xiaohan looking south and said, "Sister, what's wrong?"
Xiao Xiaohan turned around and looked at Lei Wujie next to him, shook his head, "It's okay." After saying that, he went back to the room to see Ye Ruoyi.
Night falls slowly.
In the courtyard above the magistrate's house in Yuanzhi City, Xiao Xiaohan sat on a chair, looking at Lei Wujie waving the central sword in front of him, and called softly: "Xiao Jie."
Lei Wujie heard the call, put away his sword, walked to Xiao Xiaohan and sat down, "Sister, what's wrong?"
Xiao Xiaohan didn't say anything, but picked up a cup of hot tea and handed it to Lei Wujie. Lei Wujie, with a confused look on his face, took the hot tea from Xiao Xiaohan.
"Let's have a drink first," Xiao Xiaohan said.
"Oh" Lei Wujie took a sip of the hot tea in his hand, put the tea cup on the table, and asked again: "Sister, what's wrong? Why have you been so depressed since the Imperial Master appeared?"
Xiao Xiaohan asked: "How did Lei Hong tell Xiao Jie about my father?"
"Hmm..." Lei Wujie thought for a while and said, "Master said that King Jiangling is like an immortal."
"Yeah" Xiao Xiaohan nodded and continued: "No more?"
"No, this was what my master told me when I was a child, but I vaguely remember that my master's face was full of respect and not blasphemous at all." Lei Wujie scratched his head.
"Lei Hong understands" Xiao Xiaohan smiled.
"Then..." Before Lei Wujie said anything, Xiao Xiaohan said: "My father's divination is considered to be the best in the world. Does Xiao Jie know who my father has calculated for?"
"Who is it?" Lei Wujie asked.
Xiao Xiaohan said: "The late King Langya, Baili Dongjun, Aunt Yue, Ye Dingzhi, mother, godfather, and sister."
"Sister, who is Aunt Yue?" Lei Wujie asked.
Before Xiao Xiaohan could say anything, a voice came from behind the two of them: "It's Baili Dongjun's wife, Yueyao, the daughter of Beique Emperor."
Lei Wujie hurriedly turned to look at the person behind him and said, "Xiao Se, how is Ruoyi?"
Xiao Se, who was dressed in a green shirt, slowly walked towards the two of them, looked at Lei Wujie, and said with disdain: "Can you be successful?"
"I..." Lei Wujie scratched his head in embarrassment when Xiao Se said this.
With a "pop" sound, Xiao Xiaohan patted Lei Wujie's shoulder with her jade hand and looked at Xiao Se: "Xiao Jie, this is because I am worried that if Ruoyi is not, you can't talk like this."
It can be said that the Luo Lei Mountain at this moment is filled with lightning and flint, and the sound of fighting is constant. It is extremely fierce.
Li Hanyi shouted loudly: "I can't die before I meet him again!" He suddenly withdrew his sword and kicked Su Muyu towards the seventeen sharp blades.
There is only one word in the world that is most confusing to people, and even if you are not careful, you will fall into it.
Even the immortal King Jiangling sometimes sighed at the word "love".
"This word is the most hurtful and touching. No one can understand the meaning of it, and even if they can, they still can't understand it."
Su Muyu flicked his left hand again, and the seventeen sharp blades suddenly changed direction and passed by him. He turned around in the air and kicked one of the swords towards Li Hanyi.
Li Hanyi was about to dodge when he suddenly noticed three hidden weapons flying behind him.
This time there are three identical hidden weapons. The unique hidden weapon of the Tang Sect - Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus. A double lotus, with twenty-one petals scattered in one flower, and three Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus, with a total of sixty-three petals, facing Li
The cold clothes rushed away.
When Li Hanyi saw the three elders of the Tang clan using three Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus against him, he also sighed: "You really worked so hard to kill me."
At this time, Li Hanyi thanked Qidao for finally opening his eyes. There was light in his eyes. He grabbed the long knife in front of him and jumped behind Li Hanyi.
"You are the Sword Immortal's sword coming from the sky, and I happen to be the sword of the God of Death!" Xie Qidao raised his long sword and swung it down violently. The power of this sword was stronger than the previous six swords in succession.
The name of the God of Killing is not false, Xie Qida's sword is also peerless!
"Knife of the God of Death? Do you think you are the King of Jiangling?" Li Hanyi shouted angrily.
Facing Su Muyu's killing sword, the three elders of the Tang clan's Buddha's Fury Tanglian, and Xie Qida's killing sword, Li Hanyi didn't have the slightest fear in his heart.
If the world saw this scene of siege and killing of Xue Yue Sword Immortal, they would definitely say, dead end! It is completely dead end.
But they thought wrong. A dead end has no effect on Xue Yue Sword Immortal. Many years ago, there was a dead end than this.
Faced with a dead situation, Li Hanyi's breath suddenly stabilized and was no longer so hurried. He slightly turned his head and looked in the direction of Tianqi.
"Dad, my daughter is not afraid of this death situation, it's just him...even if it's for him."