Chapter 5 Interception
The night sky is bright, the stars are shining, and the white beams of light bathe in the rain. He lay quietly in the cold night wind for a moment, then sat up straight, and his clothes kept rolling and hunting in the night wind.
Looking from the roof of the inn, you can see most of the scenery in the city. The house is different in height and ups and downs. It is quiet and quiet under the bright moonlight.
Ying Yu immediately began to practice Wanhua Xianjue. Some time ago, he rushed on his way during the day and practiced at night. He has developed such a habit. Every night, he can't help practicing, and his practice is also slowly increasing.
At night, the wind is as strong as the waves, as cold as ice.
Ying Yu unconsciously fell asleep, I don't know if it was because he was too tired. The jade on his body floated spiritually, and the fluorescence flowed, shaking as if he were in the turbulent river waves.
In a daze, it was like the coming of day, in a straw house, turning into a scholar in white, holding books in his hand, reading aloud, and a vast atmosphere surged up in his heart.
Suddenly, the picture turned, and the scholar in white fell to the ground with blood. He did not close his eyes and muttered a few words. At the same time, there seemed to be a woman crying in his ear, with a beautiful voice, but mixed with grief and indignation, bitterness and pain...
Ying Yu suddenly felt heartbroken. When he opened his eyes, he didn't know when he had fallen asleep on the roof.
The morning glow is thousands of miles, the sky and the earth are the color, and the short night has passed. The wind brushed in the morning, and there are bursts of coolness. On the leaves and petals not far away, drops of dewdrops have not been formed, swaying like pearl agate, crystal clear.
As soon as he shook his head and sat up, his heart suddenly moved. He lowered his head and found that the jade match close to his chest was blooming a faint light, which was not surprising. However, before he thought about it carefully, the jade match suddenly pulled to the north, directly driving him down to the roof.
"Bum!" With a loud noise, he had fallen to the ground, with pain all over his body and breath of bad luck.
There were bursts of surprise in his ears, and it seemed that many people in the inn were shocked by him.
But after a few breaths, the sound gradually dissipated, and then a pair of white boots appeared first, and the goose-yellow skirt floated, clearly indicating who its owner was.
Ying Yuqiang stood up and saw Xiao Ruoli's cold eyes, but his face had been covered with a goose yellow veil, covering the shy face of the closed moon.
"What do you want to peek at?" Xiao Ruoli raised her eyebrows and said in a deliberately fierce tone.
Ying Yu didn't know how to answer and said, "I accidentally fell down, and my name is Ying Yu."
"I accidentally fell down again? Is this your usual trick? Xiao Ruoli didn't care much about the name of the rain.
"What I said is true." Ying Yu wanted to cry without tears, as if he could only be accused of these charges.
"Oi, go change into your clothes and go on the road." In response to the words of the rain, Xiao Ruoli did not believe it and turned around and left.
"I'm not careful, but I must say that I'm a voyeur. Be careful when I peep." Ying Yu shook his head helplessly and left here.
The red sun rises, cloudless, and the warm sunshine scattered on the earth. The mountains are silent, only the breeze is blowing slowly, the vegetation is swaying, the flowers are blooming, and the butterflies are colorful. The beautiful stream is flowing, clear to the bottom, and the fish and shrimp are playing one after another, with a circle of ripples. In the distance, a waterfall fell from the cliff, and the sound and waves reflected the magnificent color in the sun, reflecting the mottled spots between the mountains.
Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli have left the city and headed north. It was noon when I passed through the mountain, so I sat by the stream to eat some dry food and prepared to continue on the road for a while.
Although Xiao Ruoli is not old, she is as beautiful as a fairy. Even if there is a veil covering her face, her posture sitting quietly on the rocks by the stream is still charming.
Ying Yu felt that although this trip was not what he wanted, if he could keep looking at such a beautiful woman on the road, what would it matter if he embarked on the journey?
He himself is also beautiful, and after a change, he is even more dazzling and rich as jade. He was dressed in blue, neat and clean, carrying a three-foot sword with a scabbard, and finally became like a monk.
"Oh! What is that?" Ying Yu turned his eyes and looked upstream. There seemed to be a strange color flashing in the mottled stream, which was by no means normal.
Xiao Ruoli's heart was strange, and she also turned around and looked at it. When he got close, he found that a body was drifting along the stream. The deceased was a young man with a fatal wound in his abdomen, and blood kept gushing out, which had lost his vitality.
The fish and shrimp in the stream fled one after another, avoiding the body of the young man, as if they were also frightened.
"I remember." Xiao Ruoli said, "There is a small sect near here, called Lianyunmen, which is one of the ten small sects to be destroyed by the Heavenly Gate. Because some disciples in the ten sects have offended the Heavenly Gate, the result can only be destroyed and there is no way to resist. Judging from the clothes of the people in front of him, he is a disciple of Lianyunmen, but he is young and not high in cultivation, but he is quite gorgeously dressed. He is a cronin or even a descendant of the leader or elder.
Ying Yu was suddenly shocked. He did not dare to ignore the Tiandao Gate. After all, the Nanshan School was also destroyed by the Tiandao Gate. Although he doesn't have much feelings for the Nanshan faction, others may not think so. They can only treat him as the remnants of the Nanshan faction, and then he will be unlucky.
As I was thinking about it, several rays of light appeared on the stream. It turned out that five people came on the waves, wearing the same clothes, all dressed in white, and all men, arrogant and indifferent, presumably disciples of Tiandaomen.
The five people were also stunned to see Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli, and then found the young man who died in the stream. Instead of leaving the young man, they jumped to stand in all directions and surrounded Ying Yu and Xiao Ruoli.
"Are you also from Lianyunmen?" In addition to the four people standing in the four directions, there is still the most cultivated person standing proudly on the stream, stepping on the waves, his face is indifferent, his eyes are as calm as water, and his long hair is high in the breeze.
"No." No one is willing to take the blame for no reason. So did Xiao Ruoli and said slowly, "We are just passers-by and don't want to get involved in your disputes. If nothing happens, we will leave first.
"Wait!" The disciple of Tiandaomen with the highest cultivation made a sound to stop and said indifferently, "Don't you think so? If I stand on the side of Lianyunmen, I will speak like this in front of my invincible opponents.
Xiao Ruoli's eyes came down coldly and said rudely, "Is it possible that you are not from Lianyunmen, and you still want to say that you are from Lianyunmen? You are too unreasonable. Are you a disciple of Tiandao, thinking that you can do whatever you want in the world and harm you at will?
The four disciples of Tiandaomen in the four directions immediately exuded awe-inspiring murderous intent. The people standing on the stream also flashed their eyes and said, "It seems that you have not paid attention to my Tiandaomen at all. Now that we have heard it, if we don't kill you, what face to return to the faction?"
Surrounded by four people, four weapons radiated a gorgeous luster under the scorching sun, and a touch of murder slowly rose.
"Peeping maniac, go! Solve them!" Xiao Ruoli said that a green three-foot bamboo Xiao appeared in her hand.
Ying Yu was stunned first, and then said, "What! Isn't it a way to kill me to deal with them?
He dares not say that his eyesight is very good, but he can also see that the other five people's cultivation and deeds are above himself. I'm afraid that at least they are in the mysterious world, which is by no means what he can beat.
"If I ask you to do it, just do it. Let's talk about it if you can't beat it."
Ying Yu couldn't help scolding this woman as a witch, regardless of other people's life or death. But he had no choice but to pull out his sword and bravely meet one of them.
Fortunately, Xiao Ruoli did not really act ruthlessly. Chang Xiao danced, swept the blue light, and directly included the other three people into the attack range, one against three, and did not fall behind. As for the person with the deepest cultivation in the Tiandao Gate, he stood on the stream and watched coldly and never took action.
Ying Yu faced a young man with an ordinary face and no expression. He held a gray brush as a weapon, and the light flowed on it, which was not easy.
As soon as he had a struggle, Ying Yu complained that he could hardly get close to him. The other party also did not know what kind of Taoism to practice. The gray brush was in the void, such as drawing symbols, and suddenly gave birth to several blue fireworks balls and collided.
The hot breath came to his face. He could only try his best to dodge, and his vision swept to Xiao Ruoli to deal with the other three people easily. Although he did not have the upper hand, there was no sign of defeat. He turned around and easily, not as embarrassed as himself.
He doesn't know any Taoist skills except for a Nanshan sword fight, and he can't help but look like it. But he also didn't want to lose face. At the right time, he suddenly rushed forward. Nanshan's sword was used, and the sword fell like running water, and the silver-white light flashed.
"Bum!" But his attack was still blocked, his opponent drew a symbol in the air, and a small golden shield emerged to resist his attack.
"Nanshan Sword! It turns out that you are not from Lianyunmen, but the remnants of the Nanshan faction. The disciples of Tiandaomen, who had been watching, shouted with a flash of momentum, and the stream below formed several vortices and rotated endlessly.
This man stepped on the bank step by step on the river bank and was murderous. Obviously, he was about to take action!
Ying Yu couldn't help shouting that it was bad. He actually forgot about it and showed the Nanshan sword fight and was seen.