Zhao Mingming couldn't rescue him.

And Liu Ruiying has no sword in his hand.

At this critical moment, a thin fan flew from the side.

The fan bone hit the wrist where the Tanting Raincoat Guest pinched Huanong's throat. The fan surface was like a sharp blade, and a blood mark was drawn at the mouth of the tiger's right hand of his sword.

The blood marks are not deep, and they do not hurt muscles and bones.

Even the blood didn't shed much.

However, the fan bones on the wrists are extremely heavy.

The in pain of the plaza straw raincoat guest screamed and let go of his hand.

Huanong took this opportunity to retreat quickly and distanced himself from it.

This fan came a bit too inexplicably.

But Liu Ruiying still recognized it.

This is Zhang Xuejue's white bone fan.

The white bones fan out, indicating that Zhang Xuejue is nearby.

As for why he met Zhang Xuejue here by chance, it is no longer what Liu Ruiying cares most about now.

Seeing that Huanong was out of trouble, he let him breathe...

"Who dares to obstruct Tanting from doing business?"

The headed guest of the Tanting Rainbow shouted loudly.

At the same time, the eyes swept back and forth around.

The white bone fan fell to the ground. When he was about to bend down and pick it up, he was pulled back by extremely thin golden threads.

"Zhang Xuejue! Long time no see!"

Liu Ruiying bowed his hand and said, bowing to the front of the left.

"Liu Shengqi, you have to be polite!"

Zhang Xuejue held a white bone fan and suddenly appeared in the open space not far away from everyone.

"It's you?!"

Zhao Mingming exclaimed in surprise.

"Girl, come on well!"

Zhang Xuejue said with a smile, nodding slightly with Yin Xing, saying hello.

The three guests from Tanting looked at the greetings with cold eyes, while carefully looking at Zhang Xuejiao and Yinxing. When the leaders of Tanting Rainwoman were fixed on the white bone fan that was opened in Zhang Xuejiao's hand, their faces suddenly changed. A figure in their mind was slowly overlapping with Zhang Xuejiao in front of them. If Tanting is a taboo for all people in the world, then Zhang Xuejiao is a taboo for Tanting. From top to bottom, the people in Tanting were all very taboo for the strongest court orders in the past who rebeled from Tanting, without mentioning it. The other two people saw the change in expression of the person in the leader and knew that the old man might be big. Of course, they also knew about Zhang Xuejiao, but they did not think of it for a while.

"This is really a great fortune sent by God! It not only allows us to bring back this little girl, but also kill the rebels for the altar court and clean up the portal!"

The headed guest of the Tanting Rainbow looked at Zhang Xuejue and said.

The other two people immediately understood after being mentioned like this. The old man in front of him was nothing but someone else, but the court order who rebeled from the temple, Zhang Yushu.

"Anbo, come to Yang, Xunyun! I remember you entered the altar court before the five kings ruled together. Why are you still just a first-class envoy?"

Zhang Xuejue said calmly.

Ting Ling is the second-class rank of the Tanting Court, and can be said to be the first person below the head of the court. These three people are just the last envoys, and they are not a clerk and peripheral disciples. It is not difficult to see from Zhang Xuejiao's words that these three people have entered the Tanting Court for a long time, but unfortunately they have made progress at a speed. After so many years, they are only a envoy. When they encounter such dirty, hard and tiring jobs that go out to take care of people, they will take the initiative. However, those fat people have no choice but to do anything with them.

"Zhang Yushu! Although we are the most unsatisfied envoys in the court, our loyalty to the temple is a testament to heaven and earth! Even if you were the one person in the past, the court orders above ten thousand people are now just traitors who are despised and punished by everyone! Don't you know that the word "faithfulness" is the most important thing in the world? Why do you have the face to stand here and speak shamelessly to us?!"

Anbo said that he was the leader of the Tanting Rainbow.

The other two, although Cong Yang and Xunyun did not look at each other, looked at Zhang Xuejiao very badly. No matter who is ridiculed for no reason, he will definitely feel bad. What's more, Zhang Xuejiao's words have even hit their pain...

"There is no point in verbal disputes, but you can't take this little girl away today. Not only can't take her away, but you can't make things difficult for the rest of the people. Because they are all my friends!"

Zhang Xuejue said.

"Zhang Xuejiao is careful... These three people are very evil... Hua Nong had already pierced a person's throat with a sword, but after the man fell to the ground, he came alive as perfect as before!"

Liu Ruiying used his energy to transmit his voice to Zhang Xuejue.

After hearing this, Zhang Xuejue walked to Liu Ruiying with great strides, smiled at him slightly, then raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

He could see Liu Ruiying's fear.

After all, no matter how strong the enemy is, it will eventually have weaknesses. Even if this weakness cannot be discovered by others, he will naturally die of aging. But these three people staged a scene of resurrection in front of Liu Ruiying. How could this not shock him? Liu Ruiying believed in Huanong's sword very much, and his sword would definitely not return without success, so the scene that happened before made him even more panic...

On the other hand, Zhang Xuejiao still looked calm and composed. He knew these tricks of Tanting, and he had never played them before. But after reaching a certain level, he looked back and felt that it was nothing more than a small path... he couldn't get on the table! He thought that Tanting had such a precious "God-given Immortal Book", but he did not want to make progress and did not want to do some things for the world. Instead, he was completely abandoned in these narrow-minded activities of fighting for power and intrigue. Zhang Xuejiao couldn't help but feel heartbroken... Although he had been away for a long time, it was the place where he once fought desperately. Even though it became more and more decaying later, like a sword covering the dust, he still firmly believed that this was just a temporary mistake. As long as he could keep his original heart, he could become the backbone and the dangerous building was about to fall.

As for the man Liu Ruiying saw, he was one of the thirty-six secret techniques in the temple. Zhang Xuezhao could not remember his real name. But the nickname of this secret technique is louder than the real name, and it is easy to remember. It is called "Love the King of Hell". As the sayings of Zi do not speak of strangeness, power, chaos, or gods, but when all things have opened their wisdom in this world, these sayings of ghosts and gods have spread. These legends are much more particular than history. But they are extremely vague... but there is no certain rule. The sayings of ghosts and gods in the Western King Realm are definitely different from those in the Andong King Realm. It seems that every place has its own tips. If people from different regions meet each other on weekdays, of course, the man says his right to be reasonable, and the woman says his right to be reasonable, no one can suppress anyone.

It is not uncommon to have such a legend about resurrection. Any elderly person has a lot of stories in his stomach. If you are interested, find an old man and an old woman to make them happy and open up the conversation, that is, from the Dragon Boat Festival, the Dragon raised his head, probably not a half of it has been said.

As for "deceiving the King of Hell", it is not considered the original creation of Tanting. The folk sayings of killing animals and gathering souls to replace death, or the seven-star lamp to extend their lives are generally the same. However, this secretary of Tanting was born from the "God-given Immortal Book". If you want to practice this method, you must take three close-fitting objects, as well as a piece of flesh and blood, a piece of skin, a strand of hair, and a drop of essence.

Essence is also called the heart blood. When taking it, the person who casts the art requires a dagger to stab the heart of the person being cast. In and out, be sure to enter and exit quickly. The first drop of blood brought out from the sword is where the person's essence is. Such essence is a long drop. Every time a drop is taken out, a person will live for one century and twelve years. However, with the blessing of the secretary of the Tanting Court, the drop of heart blood mixed with all kinds of things and buried underground, and can be transformed into a body that replaces life.

When you encounter an accident and have to die, as long as you pinch the magic trick in your hand and recite the secret technique silently in your mouth, you can use the fake body to replace yourself once. Each time you replace, you will reduce your life by one century and twelve years. Although this method is a bit sinister and even damages the fairness of the way of heaven, it is better to live without a chance. Even if it is damaged by one century of life, as long as it can be safe and turn danger into safety, it is worth it!

There are countless envoys in the altar court, and even Zhang Xuejue didn't know how many. An Bo, Cong Yang and Xun Yun were outstanding, so he had some impression. For those who usually had only one substitute body for the altar court, they usually only had one substitute body. However, for those who need to go out to do things like this, they would add three more spiritual things in front of their spirituality in case of unexpected accidents. As mentioned in the first place, in addition to Cong Yang having spent a substitute body and twelve years of life, An Bo and Cong Yun had three chances to let go of their lives. Although Zhang Xuejue looked down on the martial arts and morals of these three people, no matter who met an opponent with three lives, he would probably have a headache.

"Qingchuan promised you three people a great benefit, so that you can do nothing but pay three drops of blood and leave the altar to encircle and suppress it thousands of miles."

Zhang Xueshao asked.

"As long as you can bring this little girl back, the head of the court will be promoted to the position of Tingqing by my brothers. But now that I meet you, if you can still take you Zhang Yushu back to the altar court, it will be impossible to entrust us as a court sacrifice and in the court!"

Anbo said.

Looking at the ferocious faces of the three of them, Zhang Xuejue couldn't help but sigh...

Although Liu Ruiying did not understand the troubles in the temple, she also felt that these three people were talking about trustworthiness, but she was also a completely obsessed with profit.

Whether in the temple or in the world, it is nothing more than just a reputation. In order to become famous, in the temple, the same is true for the sake of becoming famous. If you drink wine together, what is the point of drinking it? Fame is a must, and drunkenness is also a must. Whether it is the investigation department or the temple, the outline is a beautiful and beautiful place. However, what is the real situation? Few people can say it clearly. It is not that no one knows it, but that the words are at the mouth but don’t know where to start.

Those heroes who have entered the world have not always said that they would have a little heat and shine for the people of the world? But in the end they have formed gangs and done a series of green forest activities, and even said arrogantly that they would rob the rich and help the poor. The so-called people are all imagined by them, and they are not real and unexistent. The real people are just to be able to eat a bite of rice, so that their parents, wives and children will not be frozen in winter and rain in autumn. No matter how noble they are, they just want to make a sigh and live a little face.

Just like the knife-maker who climbed away before, there are many people who have been in the world, but those eight categories are not people in the world. They are just tourists, who come to the world as visitors and be passers-by. For real people in the world, no one knows where they come from, nor where they go, nor what they want to do. When you least want to see them, they will appear. When you want to hide from far away, you can always drink them and bump into your arms, and they are the real world.

If you want to integrate into the world, you must abandon your original personal emotions and resistance, and think with the people walking in the world, you can know what they know, think about what they think, leave freely and return freely. It is very simple to integrate into the world, hold a sword, walk indefinitely, and look casual, but the most difficult and the most difficult thing is to become the world, and influence the rest of the people who claim to be the world with their own nature, so that they can stick to their original intentions.

But things like original heart are not something that everyone has, let alone persistence. Many people think that ambitions, wishes, and what they cannot get but want is the original heart.

This can be said to be the superficial heart, or it is the heart defined by one's own wishes expressed in people's mouth.

The true intention is very pure and simple. Scrambled chestnuts are the best examples of sticking to their original intentions. She liked to eat chestnuts from the beginning. I am afraid that when she died, she still thinks of the same bite of candy fried chestnuts. Her whole life's original intention is very simple. If you eat delicious examples, you can protect your owner.

Most people in the martial arts world are bound by layers of surface laws. They must be righteous, upright, and kind.

They have long lost their original enthusiasm and their original hearts no longer exist.

An Bo, Congyang and Xunyun are in the temple in the altar, but they are passers-by when they enter the world. They are an extremely embarrassing identity, but fortunately they still have their own demands. Zhang Xuejue looked at the three of them calmly. He had pursued such glory before and had the same demands as them.

On the eve of leaving the temple, he invited all his friends to have dinner and drink. Not only his friends, but even a sweeper who was familiar with him, could also come to the banquet before the banquet.

He got drunk that night.

When singing, his sleeves waving made his betrayal in front of him.

He never used a sword, but asked the people around him to borrow a long sword.

Everyone watched the sword energy spread and the silver snake dance wildly under the lights and the wine.

They asked Zhang Xuejue when he learned the sword?

Zhang Xuejue said nothing.

Seeing that this set of swords was not realistic, I laughed at him again if Zhang Xuejue could kill people with a sword?

Zhang Xuejue still said nothing.

He just used the alcohol to sing and danced his sword.

No oneself.

No altar.

Nothing in the world.

Without selfishness, without altar and court order, and without world affairs.

The only thought is to hope that the sword in your hand, the song in your mouth, and the wine in your glass can restore some clarity and clarity to those who sit again.

But he failed to do it.

Everyone thought he was drunk and no one thought deeply.

Anbo, Congyang and Xunyun were also at the banquet.

Many years later, they met Zhang Xuejiao again here. All they could remember was the only sword shadows that could tear the world apart.

"Liu Shengqi, this is my grudge with Tanting, it's time for you to leave."

Zhang Xuejue turned to Liu Ruiying and said.
To be continued...