Volume 2 Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 278 No Sleep Tonight
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The fight between monks is not comparable to that between ordinary warriors. In order to avoid being hurt, the onlookers retreated and left a large open space.
Lin Yi glanced at the old and resolute figure, silently turned around, and saw countless eyes looking at him.
Meng Shan, Mu Qing'er, Ji Tang and Yu Zixian, the self-evident expressions in their eyes, even in the night, Lin Yi could see clearly.
At this moment, Lin Yi's footsteps suddenly became heavy. Are you blaming me for not taking action? Alas! He sighed lightly, his eyebrows furrowed.
"Master uncle?" Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng, as well as Shi Jian and others, were also watching him. Lin Yi shook his head lightly, without saying a word, but motioned them to retreat.
"Old man, it's not too late to regret now!" Su Ma's arrogant voice sounded in the field.
"Daoyou, there is no need to ridicule me. If we fight, we fight. If we die, we die!" Elder Jiang replied in a deep voice. He made a hand gesture, and the flying sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards Su Ma. The latter sneered, pointed his finger, and a sword light flashed.
"Dang!" With a sound, Elder Jiang's flying sword was knocked away, and Su Ma's flying sword took advantage of the situation and stabbed forward with a buzzing sound.
Elder Jiang remained calm in the face of danger, raised his hand to grab a tripod talisman and slapped it on his body, and his whole body was suddenly wrapped in a golden tripod. He waved his finger, and the flying sword flashed, chasing after Su Ma.
"Bang!"
Su Ma's flying sword hit Elder Jiang, and the golden tripod shattered. The huge impact force shocked Elder Jiang and made him retreat again and again. In his busy schedule, he grabbed a few more tripod talismans and slapped them on his body. There was another deafening sound, and the golden tripod could not withstand the sharpness of the flying sword and shattered layer by layer.
At the critical moment, Elder Jiang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and with a stroke of his finger, half of it was injected into the Ding Fu, and the other half was added to his flying sword with the hand gesture.
Elder Jiang's body was golden, and the sword light flying towards Su Ma was more and more dazzling. His hands danced rapidly, making a series of seals, and he shouted: "Fast!" The flying sword in the air was like a spirit, and with a hum, it went away with an extremely sharp momentum.
Seeing this, Su Ma was shocked, but the sneer on his mouth remained. He raised his arm, and a red bone shield flew out suddenly.
"Seize!" A muffled sound was deafening! The onlookers only felt a buzzing in their heads, and waves of dizziness came, making people weak under their feet. Su Ma's bone shield just met the flying sword, and the flying sword tried its best to stab down, but it was always difficult to succeed, and could only tremble in vain.
Just like the powerlessness of the flying sword, Elder Jiang, who was not far away, was also depressed. Even with his full-strength attack, he still couldn't move the opponent at all! Whether it was a fight of magic weapons or a competition of cultivation, he could not gain the upper hand.
After Su Ma resisted the incoming flying sword, he was very calm, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a finger, his flying sword smashed the opponent's protective ding talisman, and then suddenly jumped up, circled in the air, and whistled down. He still didn't stop, and when the hand gesture was offered, a talisman paper had quietly disappeared into the night and went straight to Elder Jiang.
Elder Jiang didn't dare to neglect it, and three or four layers of ding talismans immediately protected his whole body.
"Boom!"
There was another loud noise, and the golden ding talisman couldn't resist the sharpness of the opponent's flying sword and was blasted into pieces. Elder Jiang couldn't stand firmly, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared in front of him. He wanted to use his body to dodge, but it was too late.
A scream suddenly arose, but it stopped abruptly. The fireball instantly engulfed Elder Jiang, and in the time it took to catch its breath, it burned him to ashes.
"Haha!"
Su Ma laughed loudly, grabbed Elder Jiang's flying sword and Qiankun bag, and was secretly proud of himself. This old man's cultivation was not high, but he was not easy to deal with. He was killed by a sneak attack.
With the power of victory, Su Ma's flying sword was not put away, but hung in the air, with murderous aura.
Except for Lin Yi, everyone on the Tianlong Sect was shocked by the death of Elder Jiang!
Although it was known that Elder Jiang's move was more likely to be dangerous, it was still difficult to accept and unbelievable to watch the elders in the sect sacrifice their lives for the survival of their disciples. A person who was regarded as a god by everyone, a respected elder, just went with the wind without leaving any trace.
"Master uncle!"
"Master uncle!"
"Grand Elder!"
From Meng Shan onwards, the Tianlong Sect knelt on their knees and cried bitterly! Even the Yuanqing brothers and the disciples of the Canghai Gang knelt down to bid farewell to this respected elder.
Only Lin Yi was as silent as water. At this moment, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes, and then merged into a deep sense of sorrow, which lingered for a long time in this sad night!
Looking at the mortals kneeling on the ground, the sighing sound was annoying. Su Ma glared and cursed loudly: "Don't make noise, the old man overestimates his own ability, and he really deserves to die. Those two boys don't hide, and die!"
The old man's cultivation was not high, but he had to rely on sneak attacks to kill him. After Su Ma was proud, he lost interest. Seeing that the two junior brothers behind him also looked puzzled, he couldn't help but get angry and completely forgot what he promised to Elder Jiang.
When the people of the Tianlong Sect were grieving, they saw a sword light heading straight for Ji Tang and Yu Zixian.
Ji Tang and the others couldn't hide, and they didn't want to hide. Everything that happened today was caused by me, and I can only redeem myself by dying. Inexplicable sorrow instantly enveloped the hearts of everyone in the Tianlong Sect. After traveling thousands of miles, if we don't return together, we will be separated forever! Why is this? Is this fate?
When everyone in the Tianlong Sect was in despair, the sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the night sky, and a faint black shadow came first and intercepted Suma's sword light.
"Ding--!"
After a sharp stabbing sound, the terrifying sword light was knocked away.
"Who are you? Do you really want to be an enemy of me, Suma?" Suma was shocked and angry, withdrew his flying sword and looked at the only person standing on the other side.
Only then did everyone in the Tianlong Sect realize that the person who was silently dying was none other than Lin Yi.
"Elder Jiang has gone away, everyone, get up. Even if you die, you have to stand!" Lin Yi's voice was cold. Seeing that everyone who was in grief and anger slowly stood up and picked up their weapons, he turned around and walked forward step by step.
When he reached the place where Elder Jiang died, Lin Yi stopped, and a black whirlwind circled around him.
"You have Ji Haizong supporting you, how can I, a monk from outside the country, dare to be your enemy?" Lin Yi's words were soothing, but there was a hint of coldness in his expression.
"Haha! You're scared too! What?" Suma laughed arrogantly and said angrily: "You mean I'm bullying others?"
Lin Yi raised the corner of his mouth coldly, and said with a sidelong glance at the other party: "Isn't it? It's fine that your brother didn't take advantage after bullying others. Who would have thought that he would kill seven people in succession under the guise of your elder brother? . And you still refused to stop after killing seven people, treating human life as nothing. If there was no Ji Haizong behind you, would you dare to be so unscrupulous? "
Lin Yi glanced at a corner in the night, then suddenly turned elsewhere, with a mocking tone, and continued: "I am also a monk, and I never believe that Jihaizong would be so careless about human life and let you kill innocent people indiscriminately! I am afraid, but I am not afraid of you, but of the elders behind you. If everyone in the Jihaizong is as unreasonable as you, they will definitely be rejected by their colleagues and be abandoned by the world!"
Suma looked uncertain and snorted coldly: "Could it be that you can beat me?"
Lin Yi laughed silently, and his smile was very cold. He said provocatively: "I am in awe of the existence of Ji Haizong. Since I know that winning against you is useless, why should I argue with you! What's more, when monks fight, winning or losing is only a matter of life and death. It's not difficult to kill you!" "
Suma's expression changed and he took a step back, his flying sword ready to move. He smiled ferociously: "Boy, you are so arrogant!"
"That's enough!" A thunderous shout suddenly sounded above everyone's heads.
Lin's eyes narrowed and he stared ahead, only to see a figure coming to the field at an unknown moment. He was a middle-aged man with a short beard and an ordinary appearance. His eyes were like lightning, staring at him coldly.
"I've met Master Shu!" Liu Da and Gina secretly exchanged glances, then stepped forward and bowed to salute.
Suma retracted his flying sword reluctantly, bowed his hands and said, "Uncle Master!"
The man snorted coldly, ignored the three of them, just stared at Lin Yi, and scolded coldly: "You are a foreign junior, you are very courageous!"
Su Ma's face was filled with joy, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Master, these people are too presumptuous..."
"Shut up. As a monk, you participate in mortal battles and kill indiscriminately. What do you think of the rules? What do you think of me?" The man waved his hand and shouted.
"I'm Lin Yi, I've met this senior." Lin Yi secretly gritted his teeth and bowed his hands to the other person as a gift.
"Hmph! A junior dares to make unreasonable accusations against me, Ji Haizong. You really don't know how high the sky is! I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master." The man seemed to be very angry. Before he could finish his words, he actually attacked Lin Yiyao. A palm.
Seeing the other party reprimanding his disciples, I thought he was a reasonable person! As his thoughts changed rapidly, a huge palm print came in front of him. In desperation, Lin Yihao used his turtle shell shield.
After the sound of "Boom——!", the palm print knocked away the tortoise shell shield, and then knocked away the dark flying sword, hitting Lin Yi.
The surging force was difficult to withstand. Lin Yi retreated several feet away with a thump, thump, and glare, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
With anger in his heart, Lin Yi's eyes turned cold, and he suppressed the urge to draw out the Wolf Fang Sword and stared at the opponent.
The man grabbed the turtle shell shield and the flying sword from the air, and then forcibly erased the consciousness and restrictions on them, causing Lin Yi's heart to ache, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Just a little punishment to serve as a warning to others!" The man always had a gloomy face. After saying this, he turned around and left.
"Uncle Master?" Suma was secretly happy, but when he saw that Uncle Master just gave up, he became a little confused.
"How many more people do you want to kill? You have completely disgraced the sect! Get back here." The man walked away without looking back. Suma was secretly complaining, why didn't he kill that kid with one slap?
"Brother, uncle, you have your fate, go back!" Liu Da and Jina had playful smiles on their faces, which made people suspicious, but it was not easy to care about them at the moment. Suma turned around, spat, and cursed at Lin Yi: "You're lucky, huh!"
Lin Yi covered his chest, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and looked coldly at the departing figures.
"Uncle Master!"
"Lin Yi"
"Master Lin!"
Lin Yi raised his arms to stop the crowd gathered around him, and said: "Those who can't survive me, please leave!"
No one moved, and Lin Yi slowly turned around. Everyone's face was full of sorrow. This is the first time that the Tianlong Sect has lost six inner disciples all at once since its departure. And the death of Elder Jiang has made the Tianlong Sect even more painful!
Tonight, no one will sleep!
With a sigh, Lin Yi said nothing more. He lowered his head and walked slowly towards his guest room. The deep sadness made the night darker and made people unwilling to stop.
After returning to the room and closing the door, Lin Yi sat on the couch and closed his eyes.
In the courtyard, the people of the Tianlong Sect, led by Meng Shan, lit candles, sprinkled sake, and worshiped the dead souls.
Lin Yi shook his head and tried his best to put everything out of his mind! Having seen too many separations of life and death, he didn't want to see these heartbreaking farewells, nor did he want to think about the joys and sorrows of the past. What he had to do was to breathe and regulate his breath, and practice qigong to heal his wounds.
On this road, many people are destined to leave, and those who are alive have to move forward.
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