The whole world is my enemy

Chapter 90

Helpers, of course, the more the better, especially those who are good at martial arts.

Guiyin agreed to Xie Xiaolou, not because of her pitiful eyes, but because she wanted to wait for an opportunity to take revenge.If Chu Yunchao had appeared in Nanhua Temple, how could Yan Hong have shrunk in Huanxisha and refused to come out?This is the second battle between Chaomumen and Huanxisha, and the forces have changed quietly. Maybe, a final winner will be decided, maybe, just like a pebble thrown into the lake, it can only create a weak wave ripple.

The mountains are secluded and the scenery is quiet, the clouds are deep and the environment is silent. The continuous mountain tops are like a sleeping reclining Buddha. Under the greenery, they may wake up soon and smile at the world.Nanhua Temple is a Buddhist temple. There are temples, pagodas, and damp bells with clouds in the temple.Ferocious Buddha statues, kind people, maybe all these are just appearances.

A swordsman with a murderous aura is incompatible with this peaceful and peaceful temple. Almost when Guiyin stepped into the temple, countless vigilant eyes shot at her.If the Buddha also knows, is he hiding in the sky and sighing silently?Gui Yin hooked her lips, and she walked straight into the hall.

The sound of chanting suddenly stopped, and the hand holding the wooden fish was slightly stiff. The young monk with poor concentration stared intently at the beautiful woman who broke into Nanhua Temple, with curiosity, amazement, and confusion... Sandalwood Ash gently It floated on the ground, and some of it landed on the old monk sitting on the futon with his eyes closed.He didn't seem to be aware of everything around him, but murmured: "All things are like dreams and illusions; all troubles are demons or thieves." The disciples seemed to have received his instructions, and retreated one after another, leaving only a few young ones, who secretly glanced outside the hall.

"Kong Ruoyu."

"No, it's empty." The monk opened his mouth and said kindly.He looked older than before, and his mind seemed more peaceful than before.Is it the endless scriptures that make people old?Or after letting go of everything, make people fearless and not hide their old age?The most difficult thing to break in the world is the mortal relationship, and Kong Ruoyu seems to let it go gently.He put aside the Confucian Sword Sect and his daughter who had gone crazy after returning from Sanyuanli.Confucian sword, from Confucianism to Buddhism.

"What's the important thing for the benefactor to come to my Nanhua Temple?" Kong Ruoyu asked again.

Awkward, a deep sense of twist came, Gui Yin looked at Kong Ruoyu's gray-white eyebrows, as if he saw two squirming, disgusting gangrene.It was old, a lifeless old that could seduce countless crows, Kong Ruoyu had a decaying aura, and there was an indistinguishable smell of blood.He smiled peacefully, but behind this smile was the ferocious statue of Buddha.What did he do in Nanhua Temple?Or did you practice some evil kung fu?The pure place of Buddhism will not turn a person into this appearance.

"Wait." Gui Yin replied slowly.What she was waiting for was not one person, but many, many people, who could fill the courtyard of Nanhua Temple and the back mountain of Nanhua Temple.Kong Ruoyu stopped talking, he put away the peaceful look on his face, revealing a bit of chill and sorrow.It seemed that the fire had already reached Nanhua Temple, even Kong Ruoyu.But the fact is true, an invisible, formless fire, burning slowly and silently, it burned the Sanhua Palace to ashes, and burned the Eight Swords and Nine Heroes to only a remnant body.

When Yan Ge stepped into Nanhua Temple, she felt the spring breeze blowing in her face.The ice and snow have just melted, and the spring breeze is not warm enough, but she feels warm all over her body, as if bathed in the sunshine of late spring, without burning her skin too much, and without the intermittent chill .A blush suddenly appeared on her slightly pale face, and she turned her head to see Xiao Wangchen who was wearing a mask and his eyes were cold, and swallowed her own words back.

The people from Huanxisha arrived early, and so did the people from Chaomumen. What they were fighting for was not only space but also time.The monks of Nanhua Temple were frightened by such a big battle and retreated into their fasting rooms. They didn't dare to poke their heads out until this group of people made their way up the back mountain.There is a small pavilion near the cliff in the back mountain. The name is very long. It is called "the pavilion that no matter whether it is the emperor, Laozi or the eight gods and Buddhas, they will turn back when they arrive." This is too long a name. It is difficult to pronounce, and people will choose to shorten it. , choose a convenient and quick nickname. "Tianhuang Pavilion", "Laozi Pavilion", "Huaihui Pavilion" and so on, but the last one called "Bafang Pavilion" is very small, but there are eight red pillars supporting the top of the pavilion.

Inside the pavilion sat a very young man. His left thumb was covered with an emerald green jade wrench, and the five fingers of his right hand were wrapped with circles of gold wires, reflecting a streak of light in the sunlight. shine.His face was very pale, like an actor who had been rubbed on a stage.The mountain wind was blowing his white, neat and clean robe and his long black hair. He didn't look at his opponent, but there was a deep affection in his eyes, obsessed, or staring obsessively He looked at Chu Yunmu who was standing beside him pouring wine.

Chu Yunmu changed into the emerald green women's attire, she frowned tightly, and the hand that poured the wine trembled slightly.The wine spilled out of the cup and splashed onto the stone table. Chu Yunchao suddenly grabbed Chu Yunmu and asked softly, "Is there anyone with a thin waist?"

"No!" Chu Yunmu said forcefully.

Chu Yunchao nodded and sighed with regret.He retracted his hands into his sleeves, and only then turned his head to look at the two people in Huanxisha. His eyes were filled with surprise and beauty, and finally fell silent again.He took a sip of the wine, and said, "The people of Wangchen Pavilion really can't cooperate for a long time, don't try to talk about the so-called morality with a Jianghu killer, what kind of sacrifice did Huanxisha pay this time?" What is the price?" True, false, half-truth, all kinds of news are always circulating in the rivers and lakes, perhaps the so-called true or false is not important, what matters is what people think is true or false.

Yan Ge said coldly: "Lin Buchong is the only one left in the Chaomu Gate."

"There are many living people in the three mountains and four seas of Huanxisha, but are the living people more valuable than the dead?" Chu Yunchao didn't care much, and the wine cup was spinning in his hand, and he said, "You two girls don't sit down. Come down for a glass of wine? Let's talk about Huanxisha and Chaomumen. If it can be resolved through negotiation, there is no need to see too much blood. Although there are killings everywhere in the rivers and lakes, this is also cruel." Seeing that Yan Ge remained silent, he smiled again, "Miss Yan, maybe let's talk about seclusion? She led a group of elusive guys recently, and she broke a lot of things. She didn't just target me. Gate, and you, Huanxisha. Should we join forces to get rid of the enemy? Then resolve the dispute between the two factions?"

Yan Ge remained silent, like a silent white jade statue.

"I heard that Miss Yan and Gui Yin are friends, but the head of the Yan family killed Gui Yixiao, the hero, and the hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable. How could Gui Yin let Huanxisha go because of you alone?" Chu Yunchao is not a silent and introverted man, but a man who talks a lot and has a lot of eyes. Hasn't he already practiced the "Gaotang Heart Sutra"?Why are you still trying to win over Yan Ge? "Master Shanjue is from my Chaomu Sect. Unfortunately, he betrayed my Chaomu Sect, Yun Mu and I in the end, but no one ordered him to sneak into Yan's house and kill the imprisoned Gui Yixiao."

"Miss Yan, have you heard the sound of fighting in the wind and smelled the smell of blood in the air?"

From the front hall to the back mountain, every place is full of killing bureaus.

There are four people in the Bafang Pavilion. They enter the battle with their bodies, which is the last section and the core.Everyone understands the principle of capturing the thief before capturing the king, but how can these four be easily captured?The weakest among them is probably Chu Yunmu. Her martial arts are at the middle level among ordinary Jianghu people, but in front of Yan Ge and the others, her martial arts are very low, so low that they can be ignored, but she can't really ignore her. .

Yan Ge spoke again, and she said, "There is a fifth person here."

If there is a fifth person, it is very likely that there will be a sixth, seventh, eighth... many, many people.

There was a gentle smile on Yan Ge's face, but it was like a flash in the pan, annihilated in an instant, and she returned to her cold and ruthless appearance.Sword energy, sword machine, and sword intent tore the air into holes one after another. "Your breath is very unstable, it seems that you have suffered a lot of internal injuries." Chu Yunchao smiled suddenly, his eyes were like knives and swords.Not to mention that Chu Yunmu on the side raised his head in surprise, even Xiao Wangchen was half surprised and looked at Yan Ge with his head tilted.How could you get hurt if you didn't fight?You've never heard Yan Ge mention this matter before?One doubt after another was floating in my heart, and when I saw Yan Ge's pale face, my heart was a little shaken.

"Oh? Really?" Yan Ge just raised his eyebrows lightly.

Chu Yunchao's expression changed slightly at this moment, he slapped the stone table with his palm suddenly, and pulled Chu Yunmu out of the small pavilion quickly.There was a loud bang, and the eight pillars seemed to be cut off, and the pavilion collapsed in an instant. "Invisible sword?" Chu Yun murmured solemnly.To become a top swordsman, what you need to do is to be able to hurt people with sword energy without drawing your sword.A person's skin is much more fragile, and what can ultimately kill is the blade that sinks into the flesh and blood.But there is a kind of "fingering" in Jianghu. They turn the tangible into the invisible, and then turn the invisible into the tangible. Just one finger can blow a hole in the human body, but it still can't be done like a sword. The same effect, unless the fingering is used as the sword method, and the sword method is used as the fingering method!