My enemies became my companions

Chapter 550 Your Husband (Three-in-One)

One fan is enough to break a person’s head.

boom.

The sound of Lu Le's bone fan breaking through the air collided with the sword edge, making a violent buzzing sound. The Qingsui Flying Sword stabilized the violently shaking sword body.

Seeing this, Chen Yi narrowed his eyes first, then said with a half-smile: "Shopkeeper Lu seems a little impatient."

Lu Leren's face was no longer attentive, but full of viciousness.
He tapped his feet and took several steps back. The shadows behind the screen became more and more crowded, as if something was about to burst out. He Taixiong took a step forward, raised his knife and chased after them. Lu Leren threw the bone fan with his backhand, sparks burst, and He Taixiong's knuckles instantly broke, blood dripping down the guard of the knife. However, when he retreated half a step, he suddenly twisted his waist and swept his left leg towards the opponent's knee like a steel whip.

Lu Leren was hit by the sweep, and his knees visibly bent, then suddenly bounced back. The huge force came back and He Taixiong was knocked away.

Lu Le landed lightly on the eaves, looking down at the terrace from above.
"I invited you with good intentions, but I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. Since you, a Taoist, want to die, then just die now."

He grinned grimly, and the bone fan snapped shut. A dozen figures suddenly appeared from behind the screen. They were all dressed in Taoist robes and holding magic swords. However, their bones were exposed, without a single piece of flesh attached. They were cleanly shaved, and they staggered as they walked, making the sound of bones rubbing against each other...

Chen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the faces of the people in the martial arts world changed in shock.

"Longhu Mountain people?"

"You guessed well, you are very good at guessing," Lu Leren actually sighed, "Who told you guys from Dragon Tiger Gate to be so ungrateful?"

As soon as the words fell, the bone fan opened.

As if a puppet was being pulled by strings, all the Taoist corpses rushed over together!

They moved in unison and formed a sword formation in the blink of an eye.

The moment the sword formation took shape, the seven skeletons charged synchronously, completely ignoring the group of martial artists, and charged directly towards Chen Yi. The latter drew his sword from its sheath, and sword energy filled the air in an instant.

Hou Kangjian held three magic swords horizontally, sparks shot out along the sword spines. Chen Yi suddenly withdrew his strength and turned around. The three skeletons collided with each other due to inertia. The two Taoist corpses behind him actually used this as a stepping stone and pierced through with the sword.

The Qingsui flying sword came over at this time, and pierced the two corpses from the side like passing through a gourd. They flew out of the terrace. Yin Weiying controlled the flying sword and turned around to continue helping, but Chen Yi shot out a sword energy and pushed it towards Yin Tingxue.

"Protect her."

After he finished speaking, Chen Yi drew his sword and broke the formation.

Yin Weiying also knew that the situation was urgent, so he quickly protected Yin Tingxue. The little fox frightenedly pinched the Golden Light Technique and retreated into his shell like a turtle.

While Chen Yi was breaking the formation, the people in Jianghu also took action. Someone shouted,
"Catch the thief first and capture the king first!"

Amidst the shouts, several people attacked the Lu Le people at the same time.

The Jianghu people have now arrived at the eaves.
As soon as Dong Peng's sword touched the tiles, a three-foot bone blade suddenly popped out from Lu Leren's sleeve. Blood mist splattered where the cold light passed. The first two people were broken below the knees, and their broken legs were still in the posture of pushing the ground.

The bloody scene appeared before their eyes, terrifying everyone, but the gangsters led by He Taixiong still charged forward without hesitation.

"careful!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Leren shot out another triangular bone dart from his palm. Several people dodged in a hurry, but one of them was unable to avoid it. The dart spun and pierced through the collarbone of a martial artist, nailing him to the pillar. Blood dripped into red lines.

He Taixiong jumped onto the building and chopped down with his knife. Lui Lok waved his human bone fan lightly, and it was so shocking that He Taixiong's whole body was numb.

Lu Leren took a step back and snapped his fingers, then he saw that the waiters from the restaurant had turned into black shadows and rushed towards the martial artists.

He Taixiong knew that he could not increase the distance, so he gritted his teeth and chopped forward again. He stuck his thick-backed knife into the gap of the bone fan and lifted it up violently, intending to lift Lu Leren up and then chop him to death on the ground. Lu Leren was lifted up, but he suddenly abruptly took a few steps in the air and actually increased the distance.

On the other side, Chen Yi's attempt to break the formation was almost complete.

Facing the killing sword, Chen Yi spun in and the sword tip penetrated into the core of the sword formation as the sword energy was running wild.

The five skeletons suddenly abandoned their swords and surrounded him. Sharp finger bones sprang out from all directions and tore at the back of his neck. He leaned back to avoid the killing blow, and smashed the first skull with the hilt of his sword, and then swung his sword back.

click!
The crisp sound of bones being cut was heard, and the remaining five corpses from Longhu Mountain were all chopped off.

Lu Leren's veins popped out when he saw this.

And the next moment, a thumb-thick bolt of lightning shot out from Chen Yi's palm and struck straight towards Lu Leren.

It's her thunder talisman!
Yin Weiying's eyes lit up slightly, but his face remained expressionless.

Lu Leren was unable to avoid it, and the thunder struck him heavily, as if it was disintegrating his flesh and blood from the inside out. A painful roar burst out of his throat, his eyes turned red, and black air rose up around him.

Chen Yi took advantage of the situation.

Lu Le waved the human bone fan again, and the remaining scattered bones climbed up and barely reorganized the sword formation. The magic sword formed a "品" shape to block the way ahead, but it seemed to involuntarily lower to the ground.

A huge sword intent pressed over, and the magic swords lowered one after another. It didn't seem like they were trying to stop him, but rather like they were taking advantage of the wind. Chen Yi stepped on the sword and rose up.

Immediately, the sword of exterminating Zen pierced through.

"Crack!"

The sound of the bone fan breaking mixed with the sound of tiles popping and exploding.

Lu Le's body could not withstand the mighty force of the sword and fell from the eaves. He stumbled and hit the vermilion pillar. The whole beam broke with a sound, and broken tiles fell like a rainstorm.

Chen Yi took the opportunity to turn around and stepped on the fallen square table. The wooden table broke into sharp wooden spikes under his boots. He kicked with his ankle, and the three table legs were thrown out like flying swords with sword energy.

Lu Le's human bone fan swept across to block, and sparks flew where the steel fan bones collided with the wooden spikes. The last one pierced through his left shoulder blade and nailed into the wall behind him with the remaining flesh.

At this moment, his face was completely hideous, his pupils were trembling, like a beast grimacing in fear.

As the black gas rose, his true form slowly appeared.

There were only a few thin strands of hair on his head, his pupils were red and bulging, his neck was exceptionally long, his skin was stuck to his bones, and almost every part of him was skin and bones, except for his belly which was bulging high, like a nine-month pregnant woman.

Chen Yi sneered, "I thought it was something else, but it turned out to be a starving ghost who has been cultivating for hundreds of years."

"I ate you!"

Lu Leren let out an inarticulate roar, tore himself away from the wall, and shot out like a cannonball.

A bolt of lightning struck his body, but his steps did not stop at all, instead they became faster than before.

Chen Yi thrust out another sword.

Black blood splattered on the wall, leaving ink-like marks. Lu Leren let out a beast-like growl from his throat, and actually grasped the sword blade to sway Chen Yi and the sword towards the pillar.

Chen Yi used his waist and abdomen to flip in the air, stepped on the pillar with both feet to pull back, and slammed him against the wall. Sharp sword energy burst out from his body, and dozens of cracks appeared on his twisted body in an instant...

As he drew his sword, Lu Leren's bulging belly stretched out like a deflated ball, and then black blood mixed with dirty water gushed out from every crack.

died…

To be exact, it means death.

Chen Yi stretched out his hand to extract his soul, but the body was empty.

Looking again, the whole restaurant seemed to suddenly come alive.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

It turns out that this is just a stinking shell, and the restaurant is the real thing.

The carved window frames turned into fangs, the blue brick floor cracked into sticky cracks, black fog surged up from everywhere, and the fierce wind carried the hideous voice of Lu Leren, who was roaring and laughing at the same time.

Thousands of struggling human faces were squeezed out on the floor, made up of countless starving ghosts. Even Lu Leren himself was a soul bred by the resentment of these countless starving ghosts.

The vermilion lacquered pillar he was leaning against suddenly softened, and the scarlet wood grain turned into sausage casings. He carried the coffin on his back, quickly pulled up Yin Tingxue, and flew out of the restaurant.

The remaining gang members were shocked by this sudden change and did not dare to fight, but rushed out one after another.

The entire Flesh and Blood Restaurant was running towards them, with the terrace as its chin and the eaves as its upper jaw, opening its bloody mouth to swallow them.

Chen Yi rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand and drew his sword.
"A bunch of starving ghosts, hurry up and reincarnate, why are you dreaming of eating people?"

The sword creates heaven and earth.

It was as if an invisible high-rise building fell from the sky, and the Flesh and Blood Restaurant was dented inward from the horizontal line in the middle of the eaves, and the upper jaw and chin were hit heavily. The red pillars and green walls were crushed, and the creaking sound of collapse surged in all directions. The whole body was desperately pushing up, but how could it withstand the huge force of the world?

It plummeted top-heavy to the ground.

boom!
The loud noise shook the entire market place, and every street seemed to be trembling.

Just when Chen Yi was about to make the final move, something strange happened.

The trembling of the bazaar did not stop...

The tremors became more and more intense, the streets and alleys collapsed, countless vegetable people wailed, and the sound of their desperate roars resounded through the abyss thousands of feet away.

The earth's crust flipped up and a huge crack appeared in the ground.

This market... is awake?
All the people in the martial arts world were shocked, and Chen Yi's eyes changed in shock.

The entire huge bazaar was like a landslide, with a fierce wind whipping up and lashing the entire Demon Refining Abyss, making it wail.

Chen Yi stepped on the wind and went higher and higher.

But see,

Even the "sky" above my head collapsed.

It was as if heaven and earth were punishing him!

………….
The top of Mount Longhu.

The mountains are hidden in the lead-gray clouds, the Jade Emperor Temple stands high on the top of the mountain, and the glazed golden roof seems to have a flickering luster.

Today, the old Taoist priest, who usually appeared in plain clothes, wore a crane cloak, a hibiscus crown, and a peach wood sword hanging from his waist, which was unusual.

Standing in front of the incense table, he shook out a piece of green paper from his sleeve, and sparks jumped and it caught fire.

"The emperor is very pleased. This is auspicious."

When the sound arose, thunder suddenly rolled over the mountain ridge outside the hall.

The Heavenly Master chanted the incantation faster and faster, and he made hand gestures with his fingertips. He offered three incense sticks, with green smoke rising straight up. He bowed to the ground for the last time. The old Heavenly Master looked up and saw that what was reflected in the bead was no longer the palace, but a scene a thousand miles away that seemed as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.

The old Taoist priest walked out slowly with a calm expression, looking towards the Demon Refining Abyss in the distance. A breeze blew past him, and he stroked his beard and murmured:

"After sleeping for so long, I finally woke up."

He closed his eyes, pinched his fingers to make gestures, and divined the hexagram. Then he lowered his head and took a look at the hexagram.

The old Taoist priest turned his head and took a look.

He didn't need to say anything.

Zhao Hun then rode the wind and reached the top of the mountain.
“Master…” “It’s time to retrieve the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Sword left by our great master.” The old Taoist priest said slowly, “This is the best opportunity. Don’t miss it, and don’t delay. You must bring it back. The thousand-year-old qi of Longhu Mountain depends on this sword.”

Zhao Hun nodded slightly, his face heavy.

Rumor has it that Zhang Daoling, the first Heavenly Master, met the Taoist Ancestor in his dream and was granted the Three Treasures.

One is called the talisman, two is called the seal, and three is called the sword to slay evil.

The sword is divided into male and female, the male is for life, the female is for killing. When the Heavenly Master wears it, he can summon the six divine soldiers and eliminate the evil spirits in the world.

[The founder of the Heavenly Master passed the sword seal to his son Heng, and warned him: "This sword acts on behalf of the Heaven, and it can kill evil spirits. Those who do not have the righteousness of heaven and earth should not use it recklessly. "When the fourth generation of Heavenly Masters became powerful, the sword suddenly turned into green gas and soared into the sky, leaving only the sheath. 】——"The Family of Heavenly Masters of the Han Dynasty"

…………

"you're awake?"

Chen Yi opened his eyes.

It was pitch black all around, and one could hardly see one's hand in front of one's face. There was a ticking sound in one's ears. Chen Yi touched it and found that it was round stalactites.

The cold touch seeped into his palms, and he suddenly woke up. He got up in a hurry, but he could not find anything except the sword and the ground.

Yin Tingxue and Donggong Ruoshu in the coffin were both gone.

Before Chen Yi could calm down, the old saint's voice rang in his ears again: "You finally woke up?"

"...Where are they?" Chen Yi paused and asked, "Where is this?"

As he spoke, he counted with his fingers, but the hexagram was obscure, as if a fog was covering the road ahead, and no matter how he calculated, he could not get a result.

Chen Yi's face darkened slightly.

"You can't calculate it," the old saint said calmly, "Don't worry, it will probably be fine."

Chen Yi's expression relaxed a little, but he was still worried and asked again: "How did you know?"

The old saint sneered and said, "That's why I say that both Buddhist and Taoist shops are bullying customers. Asking Buddha or fortune-telling? They are not as good as asking the wise master through writing with a planchette."

Chen Yi finally felt relieved. Apart from anything else, although many of the secret techniques of the Divine Religion were costly, their effects were exceptional, so he still trusted them.

The old saint continued, "As for where this place is, I didn't get an answer... I think it's unusual."

At this time, Chen Yi finally took a closer look at the surrounding environment.

The last scene in his memory was that he tried his best to take Yin Tingxue and Donggong Ruoshu to fly out of the market, but it was like a journey of ten thousand miles without getting out of Longhu Mountain. Chen Yi clearly remembered that he almost reached the end, but was still suppressed.

So, I fell into this unknown place.

What was before him... was a cave, filled with moisture that seeped into his bones, and an indescribable fishy smell. Everywhere Chen Yi looked was gloomy and dark, without even a hint of light. He felt as if he was sealed in a dark coffin.

He took out a tinder, lit the torch, and walked slowly forward without stopping.

There was silence all around.

But I don’t know if there is an undercurrent.

What kind of dangers await us ahead?
.......
About a quarter of an hour later.

The cave was filled with dampness, but still quiet. What one saw along the way was nothing but the usual darkness, gloom, narrowness and dampness.

Chen Yi was very nervous and didn't dare to underestimate it at all.

Ordinary, everything is ordinary. It is precisely because everything is ordinary that Chen Yi's nerves are tense.

The entire market collapsed and was destroyed, as if it was a punishment from heaven and earth. No matter how he walked, he could not escape from there. After waking up, he came to a cave that could not be more ordinary?

Chen Yi did not relax at all. In the silent darkness, the only sound he could hear was his own heartbeat.

It seemed that the next moment, with the slightest movement, a dagger stabbed out from the darkness in the blind spot of vision.

Not daring to relax even a little, Chen Yi tensed his muscles and moved forward step by step. The cave was as empty and quiet as ever, without any strange phenomena, except for a little... the sound of wind?
Chen Yi's hair suddenly stood on end and he listened attentively.

Something is approaching.

The footsteps turned the corner and were coming...towards him!
Chen Yi raised his shoulders, clenched his sword, and stared ahead like an eagle.

What comes out from the front is...

What if the East Palace is neglected?

Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, and the firelight shone over.

She has a shadow.

..........
Yin Weiying looked at Chen Yi's surprised expression.

When she fell into this place, she tried to tell fortunes and look for someone, and she immediately caught some clues. Now, after turning countless corners, she really saw him.

He was wearing mourning clothes. I didn’t feel anything when I saw him with the flying sword. But now that I see him with my own naked eyes, it is so blinding.

Not bad, to the naked eye.

Yin Weiying sensed Donggong Ruoshu's body and seemed to feel the liveliness of every inch of her skin. It was really hard to imagine that staying in this stupid woman's body was actually more comfortable than staying in his own body.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but she was still controlling the flying sword at that time. After a dizzying moment, she raised the tip of the sword and came to this dark and deep cave. The coffin was just under the flying sword.

Donggong Ruoshu's soul has disappeared.

However, the body was still there, and Yin Weiying originally wanted to control the flying sword to leave, but then he changed his mind and drove his soul away from the flying sword and into the body of this stupid girl.

In just a few moments, it was as easy as moving one's arm.

Come to think of it, how could it be so easy for the Goddess Taihua to possess a mortal body?
Facing Chen Yi, Yin Weiying smiled slightly, which was extremely gentle.

Chen Yi's expression froze, he stood still for a long time, and then his shoulders trembled slightly.

Yin Weiying was constantly confused.

But Chen Yi suddenly reacted, took two steps forward after some hesitation, and hugged her in his arms. Before Yin Weiying could even sniff his breath, she heard a sentence in her ear:
"Ruo Shu...is your amnesia finally cured?!"

Yin Weiying paused for a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and then his master, who was thousands of miles away from here, gritted his teeth secretly.

OK!

There is indeed an affair!
Donggong Ruoshu's body leaned stupidly in Chen Yi's arms. He hugged her tightly. This embrace was clearly familiar. Yin Weiying missed her subconsciously and was so angry that he couldn't control himself.

"Ruo Shu... why are you... not moving again?"

Hearing this, Yin Weiying came back to her senses. She didn't know what happened between Chen Yi and Donggong Ruoshu, but it sounded like Donggong Ruoshu had amnesia, his soul had left his body, and couldn't return for a long time...

broken!

She was so busy testing their affair that she forgot she had no idea what was happening between them.

What would happen if he found out who was inside?
Yin Weiying realized belatedly that something was wrong and woke up suddenly. She had been trying to test the water, but now she felt that she was not sitting very steadily and her buttocks were a little painful...
She froze for a moment, her thoughts racing.

Chen Yi lowered his head and looked at this "Donggong Ruoshu".

There was a good chance that Miss Donggong would be resurrected by chance, but the chance was very slim...so, he just hugged her.

Although the relationship between the two is close, it is only a life-and-death friendship, which is equivalent to the saying "more than friends, but less than lovers". And he and Miss Donggong have not yet reached the point where they can hug each other casually.

So the thing inside... definitely doesn't belong to Miss Donggong...

Chen Yi shook her gently, as if touching fragile porcelain, and said nervously: "You... why are you... motionless again, is your amnesia... acting up again? But where is your... soul?"

Yin Weiying paused, shuddered, and responded after a while: "…Who are you…how do you know my name?"

This time it was Chen Yi's turn to be stunned.

He sank into the square ground with his inner voice and asked the old saint, "What's going on?"

"...I don't know, boy." The old saint was silent for a moment, her voice particularly solemn, "Do you remember...this girl's body is already...a fairy body?"

How could one not remember that when Donggong Ruoshu's soul barely squeezed into the body, it was in excruciating pain. This body had already shown signs of molting, and sparse strings of feathers had grown on the skin.

Even though the old saint lived for more than eighty years and read thousands of rare books, she only saw a few words in the hidden corners of ancient books.

The immortal god revived with a residual soul, and had no memory of his previous life, just like a newborn baby...

After a long while, the old saint took a deep breath and warned in a deep voice:

"Be careful, kid..."

"There might be an incredible existence hidden inside!"

.........

When the words fell into his ears, Chen Yi frowned slightly, and a look of half sadness and half joy appeared on his face.

"You really don't remember?"

Seeing this, the nun slowly calmed down the turmoil in her heart and asked in a trembling voice: "...Remember, remember what?"

Her answer was perfect. She did not say "I don't remember", but asked "what do you remember?" The beauty of this question was enough to decide life or death. Even Yin Weiying himself could not help clapping his hands in admiration.

Now, we just have to wait and see how Chen Yi answers.

Chen Yi had a complicated expression, and sadness prevailed. He murmured, "How could this happen? Alas..."

Donggong Ruoshu showed a look of confusion, showing that she was completely unaware.

Chen Yi showed tenderness on his face, gently stroked her back, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, let's take it slowly."

He repeated the last three words in his heart.

Take it easy.

"How...how did you touch me?"

Facing his touch, Donggong Ruoshu was puzzled and shrank back a little, like a timid little animal.

"You... who are you? Who... am I?"

"Naturally..."

Chen Yi paused.
"Your husband."

(End of this chapter)