I’m a Witch In Dongying

　　 Therefore, he abandoned all defenses and changed to full offense.

　　 After completing this change in mentality, Bai Shuiqiu's sword power became more and more fierce, with a sharp sword.

　　 For a while, I saw the blades colliding again and again in mid-air.

　　 With sparks splashing around, Bai Shuiqiu's footsteps began to step forward, and instead suppressed the three monks' Taito.

　　 Just a few minutes.

　　 The four knives have collided more than a hundred times.

　　 Compared with Xuezou, a famous knife that has been modified by Xie Xiu himself, the materials and workmanship of the knives in the hands of these monks are still a bit inferior.

So after about a hundred times of hacking, I heard a bang. A broken blade flew out in the direction of the door. With a swish, it was firmly nailed to the door panel. Most of the blade's tip was Stabbed outside the door.

　　 The sword in the hands of the monk on the far left has turned into a broken blade.

　　 One does not do it, the other is endless.

While there was a gap in the siege of these three people, Bai Shuiqiu focused most of his attention on the monk on the far left. The snow in his hand walked between the two breaths and cut out six or seven knives, and directly slapped the latter with his hand. The half-cut knife inside flew out and chased it again, and a long and narrow blood mark had been drawn on this guy's upper body.

　　 This knife basically didn't leave a hand.

　　The cut monk, the flesh on his chest rolled up, and a long blood arrow was splashed, and then he was blown out by the wind raccoon.

　　 After solving one, the remaining two are much easier.

　　 After more than a dozen moves, another monk's Taito was also broken by Xuezou, and Bai Shuiqiu rushed to the front with a stride, and a Tieshan keel came to the center of his chest, smashing this guy directly to the ground.

　　 As for the last person, Bai Shuiqiu turned around with a whip leg and drew it on his calf. Then he added a knife to his wrist. Almost half of his hand was cut off, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clam.

　　 After doing all this, Bai Shuiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to shake the blood drop on the snow, his chest was violently up and down

Chapter 362

　　The battle lasted only a few minutes from the beginning to the end.

　　 It takes a lot of physical effort to chop and chop so many dozens of knives continuously.

　　 When the situation stabilized, Bai Shuiqiu's arms holding the sword were a little troublesome, and his heartbeat nearly doubled as before, and he had to gasp for breath, trying to calm the disordered breathing rate. In the process, Bai Shuiqiu's gaze swept over several monks around him.

　　 She herself is just a little out of strength temporarily.

　　 And the appearance of these guys is obviously more miserable than her.

The bodies and wrists of two of them were slashed by the blades of Xueguo, leaving clear wounds. As for the guy who didn't have a middle knife, he was also a little bit suffocated by Bai Shuiqiu's Tieshan lean. Blue.

　　 But even so, these monks are still struggling to stand up.

　　 even reached out to the few broken knives on the ground, trying to pick up these broken knives and continue to fight her.

when!

　　 Bai Shuiqiu watched the movements of these monks coldly, and when one of them was about to touch the handle of the knife, he raised his foot and kicked the only intact Taito far away.

　　 "By the way, how much did that leader give you so that you can work for him like this?"

　　 If the leader is present, it is not surprising that these guys are fighting her hard to protect the latter.

Can……

　　 The former has run out of sight, and the order these monks received should be "stay and intercept the chasing soldiers". It stands to reason that there is no need to work so hard.

　　 Could it be that this is the "mad believer" who has been deeply brainwashed by the White Lotus Sect?

　　 Bai Shuiqiu has never dealt with the fanatics of Bai Lianzong.

　　 Many of the people she has come into contact with have been deeply poisoned by the teachings of the White Lotus Sect, such as the father and son Hyuga and Mr. Okawa, as well as the group of arsonists who threw Molotov cocktails at Shimono. But those guys were almost meaningless compared to the three monks in front of her. Since these three guys appeared, they gave her a very strange feeling.

　　 Bai Shuiqiu is also bad, how to describe that feeling, but there is danger in it, and there is no need to question it.

　　 "……"

　　 No one responded.

Under Bai Shuiqiu's gaze, the three monks were struggling to get up from the ground, completely ignoring the bleeding wounds on their bodies, either picking up the half-cut blade on the ground, or directly empty-handed, and heading towards Bai Shuiqiu again. Pounced. Even in the case of injuries, their aura is not much worse than just now.

　　 However, even if the aura is still fierce, the injuries of these guys are always unpredictable, and the speed and strength of their swords are much weaker than before.

　　 Therefore, Bai Shuiqiu easily saw the movement of their swords, and then lifted Xuexue away, parrying them one by one.

　　 After a few tricks, one of them was stabbed in the palm of Bai Shuiqiu, and then the sword in his hand was also picked down.

　　 When this guy lost his weapon, Bai Shuiqiu stepped forward, twisting his waist and sinking his shoulders, and then banged out with an elbow.

The strength of this elbow was faster than before. The monk who was hit groaned, his feet were off the ground, he flew back for nearly a meter, and staggered a few steps after landing. To the wall behind.

　　 To be precise, this is actually a partition.

Behind 　　 there is a space nearly one meter wide and three to four meters long, which the three monks used to hide just now. There are still wooden debris left by them when they broke through the wall. When the monk staggered back, he accidentally stepped on a wooden board and fell on his back to the ground. A wooden thorn with a length of several centimeters was directly inserted in the back of his head.

　　 But even in this state, this guy is still struggling to get up and continue to join the battle.

"you……"

　　 Bai Shuiqiu was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

　　 Such a scene can no longer be described by a simple "mad believer".

　　Looking at their effortless manner, they are more like the "dead men" cultivated by those famous names in ancient times.

However, the cost of cultivating a dead man is quite high. Even the heroes who ruled on one side in the Warring States Period could only train a few on a small scale, but now three suddenly pop up, even if the White Lotus Sect is a A veteran cult that has been in business for many years has strong connections and funds, and it is unlikely to have such capabilities...

　　 The more important point is...

　　 Bai Shuiqiu can see clearly.

　　 When the monk got up, there was still a cloud of Yin Ruuowu haunting around his head.

Under the stimulation of this group of yin energy, the wound on the back of this guy's head was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the monk was still stained with blood red, the wound no longer bleeds, and his strength seems A lot has been recovered as a result.

　　 "Maybe..."

　　 A thought that had been lingering in Bai Shuiqiu's heart from a moment ago appeared again.

　　 Recalling the chilly breath he felt from the cool breeze when he entered this room just now, Bai Shuiqiu had a bad premonition.

　　 If things are as she imagined, I am afraid that behind these monks, there is a lot of trouble hidden...

　　 For a while.

　　 The movement on this side has already attracted the attention of Suzuki Zhuxi, who trot all the way from the other side of the corridor to this side, and when he saw the scene in the room, he stopped suddenly: "They are..."

　　 "Don't come here yet."

　　 Bai Shuiqiu tossed a sentence lightly, then took a deep breath and chopped the snow in his hand frantically forward.

This time, Bai Shuiqiu didn't have the slightest scruples. He walked the snow and pulled out a bunch of colorful snowflakes. When the swift blade wind passed, he saw blood arrows splashing everywhere, and several monks soon appeared on them. The wound, thick blood spattered out, and it was scattered everywhere.

　　 Even Bai Shuiqiu's clothes and face were stained with a few dots of blood, as if plum blossoms were blooming, shocking.

　　 "Xiao Qiu, you..."

　　 This scene fell in the eyes of bystanders, and it was really bloody.

　　 Suzuki Zhuxi was a little frightened.

　　 If it wasn't for Bai Shuiqiu's character and personality, she would have thought that Bai Shuiqiu was affected by the power of some monster, and suddenly became murderous.

　　 In this regard, Bai Shuiqiu didn't mean to explain, but instead waved the snow walk in his hand vigorously, and then looked forward intently.

　　 is the same as the monk who fell down just now.

After being chopped down to the ground by the snow walk, the remaining two monks also stubbornly climbed up from the ground again. Moreover, there were also masses of Yin Qi that spilled out of these guys, causing them The chopped part recovered as before.

　　 With the appearance of these yin auras, the eyes of several monks became colder, and they looked at Bai Shuiqiu's eyebrows, revealing a murderous aura that was beyond words.

　　 "Sure enough..."

　　 The guess is verified.

　　 Bai Shuiqiu's eyes fell.

　　 She has noticed since entering this room and seeing the eyes of these guys.

　　 If you are really a fanatic who believes in the Bailian Sect, no matter how calm on the surface, there should be some signs of fanaticism in your eyes. But the eyes of the three monks were strangely cold, and they couldn't even see the emotions that a normal human should have.

　　 The cost of training dead men is indeed too high. In this age, it is not easy to be able to train one or two.

Can……

　　 If another method is used, it is easy to do.

　　 "Does it control the sorcery of the mind type..."

perhaps……

　　 is a spell similar to the old monster’s memory manipulation?

　　 At this time, Suzuki Zhuxi also clearly saw this scene. The girl frowned, and the expression on her face became a bit solemn: "This spell...is it confusing..."

"Ok?"

　　 Bai Shuiqiu turned his head and took a look at Suzuki Zhuxi.

　　 The latter took a deep breath, and said quickly: "I once saw descriptions of this kind of magic in ancient books...

　　 To put it simply, it is to place a special talisman on the human body, and then use it as a medium to control their actions, so it is named 【Confusion】.

　　 This kind of talisman contains the spiritual power of the operator and the yin qi stored in advance. As long as these yin qi are not exhausted, no matter what kind of trauma these people suffer, they can heal in a relatively short time.

　　Of course, this kind of magic is very harmful to the caster. Even if it is only used for a while, it will be released immediately, and the caster will have a more than half chance of directly dying.

in addition……

Practicing this technique requires strong mental power. If the will of the cultivator is weaker, but the will power of the person being manipulated is stronger, it is likely to be backlashed, from vomiting blood and damaging vitality on the spot. Die. Therefore, although the number of evil cultivators who master this technique is not large, most of them are strong people with small weather. "

　　 "Can you see where the evil cultivators that manipulate them are?"

　　 Bai Shuiqiu looked at the three monks who rushed towards him again, holding the handle of the knife with his palms, his eyes flashing slightly.

　　 She is not very interested in the historical origins of [Confusion].

　　 After all, like this kind of spiritual spell, the principle of action and effect are similar. For practitioners who are proficient in this way, it is not difficult to achieve it, at most it is only a difference in fineness.

　　 But if it is as Suzuki Zhuxi said...

　　 Then, continuing to fight with these guys is obviously meaningless. If you want to solve the problem once and for all, you must find out the source that created them.

"……Unrecognizable."

　　 Suzuki Zhuxi shook his head, thinking hard, and continued:

"According to the situation recorded in the classics, the physique is often weak when practicing the evil cultivation of [Mind Deception Technique] because people have limited time and energy. Since most of the energy is invested in the cultivation of the Spirit Department, it is difficult to take care of it anymore. Physical training, so I tend to find a safe place to hide from a relatively long distance in advance...

　　 This distance is generally about three to five kilometers. "

　　 "Five kilometers..."

　　 Bai Shuiqiu recalled the terrain near this manor.

　　 A radius of five kilometers is a very large area. As long as you just find a cave or a bush to get into it, and you want to get people out, it’s no different than finding a needle in a haystack.

but……

　　"If you can get a medium to manipulate them, you might be able to find a clue about the evil cultivator behind it.

　　 Moreover, if you want to solve these guys, you must also destroy the talisman, otherwise you will be able to face the impact of them, until the magical power injected into the medium by the caster is completely exhausted.

　　The position of the talisman is usually near the back of the head. "

　　 Suzuki Zhuxi said again.

　　 "Medium..."

　　 Bai Shuiqiu listened to Suzuki Zhuxi's words, and glanced at the heads of the three monks.

After a short period of gaining momentum, she chose to take the initiative, stepped forward with a stride, and picked the monk on the far left to deceive her and approached her. After hitting the guy’s stomach with a punch, she took advantage of him. A hand knife slammed on the back of the monk's head when he bent down.

　　 Through the soft scalp, I felt a little obvious touch. It seemed that something hard was buried under this guy's skull.

　　 But judging from the position, it is obviously not the back half of the skull.

　　 This is the talisman Zhuxi Suzuki just mentioned?

　　 A hint of hesitation flashed in Bai Shuiqiu's heart, but he quickly made up his mind and told the wind raccoon to turn his body into a wind blade and cut the scalp directly behind this guy's head.