Chapter 281: Night Sword and Heaven’s Absolution

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Among the three, Yajiu has changed the least. With the accumulation of experience, he has grown into the appearance of a teenager, but that's it. His appearance has hardly grown any more in the following time.

At the beginning, he was slightly stronger than him, but limited. He looked like a young man who was just over twenty years old, and he was often out of tune.

Compared with the two of them, Xiao Wuren's changes are not small.

The handsome young man with white hair and gray shirt made a movement in his hand, and the bow strings separated from the strings of the piano. The purple-haired woman opposite cast his gaze. Xiao Wuwu who met the gaze just shook his head slightly, then stood up and left the venue.

When Su Da saw this, she didn't ask any questions and let him leave.

The sound of the strings continued, and the people singing and dancing did not notice anyone leaving early, except for Ya Jiu who was lying on the back of the Sky Frost Mastiff.

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After leaving the venue, Xiao Wuren held the morinouqin and walked outside the Promise Moon Bay based on his previous induction.

A few moments.

"The devil's night mourns the moon, and the sword is silent."

I saw a stern figure with a long sword on his back coming towards me. The sword around him was cold, which showed that the person who came was not a kind person.

Xiao Wuren said: "What does the swordsman mean by coming here?"

"Get the piano." The visitor turned his attention to the morinouqin in his arms and got straight to the point.

He is called Mo Ye Ting Jian, and he has a younger brother named Ye Mo Qin.

Not only was Ye Moqin unwilling to learn swordsmanship from him, but she almost broke up with him because of this matter. She went on a hunger strike and ran away from home, forcing Mo Ye Tingjian to compromise with his younger brother.

Later time also proved that the Night Demon Qin did have a very high talent in terms of music, and he could reproduce any tune he heard.

Recalling that some time ago, when he was traveling around the world, he happened to meet Su Da and the most powerful piano returning home, so he chose to come to enlighten the country and prepare to bring back a peerless piano for his younger brother.

Xiao Wuren naturally refused to agree to such a request: "The piano was a gift from my brother, so I can't accept it."

The Yang Qin is now in his hand as a gift from his brother, while the Yin Qin is in Su Da's hand and can help the saints of their clan integrate the power of miracles.

The two harps carry different meanings. The same thing is that neither can be taken away by the other. The meaning of brotherhood and racial inheritance is very important no matter which one represents it.

"Then I can only take it by force."

As he finished speaking, he saw Feng Mo Qiye unsheathing himself. Mo Ye, who was holding the sword in his hand, heard the sword strike through the air.

Whoosh!

The sharp sword energy split through the air and shot out as fast as lightning.

In the eyes of a normal innate person, Xiao Wuren's cultivation level is ordinary.

After all, he is not even innate now.

but!

That doesn't mean he can't fight.

“Those who are ruthless will hurt people’s lives, and those who hurt people will not spare their lives.”

At the same time as he spoke, the bowstring in his hand returned to its true form as a famous sword. The green-gold sword edge exuded a discordant aura and was slashed out.

There was only a bang, and the sword energy that hit his face shattered.

"Um?"

Mo Ye Tingjian's eyes were slightly surprised. With a test move, he could clearly sense something strange about the opponent.

"My mastery of this power is not perfect yet. The swordsman has no fear of his life if he retreats at this time. If you want to ask for the harp, you can visit famous craftsmen in various places. Why do you want to steal someone's love here?"

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Xiao Wuren still gave his final advice.

"Let's talk about it after the battle."

As soon as the words fell, the sword came out, reflecting the coldness all over the ground.

"It's helpless."

Xiao Zhongjian put away the morinouqin, held the sword in both hands, and faced the attack.

The sword energy was like a tidal wave, every move and every move was beyond Moye Tingjian's expectation. With his innate swordsmanship, he was unable to defeat the opponent.

"Night Sword·Killing the Fall!"

The sword edge moved suddenly, and Mo Ye Ting Jian Jue's style appeared for the first time. The sword's intention revealed extraordinary persistence.

A clear light suddenly appeared on the Yuhua Mingfeng sword, and an indescribable artistic conception enveloped the surroundings, causing Mo Ye Tingjian's moves to show signs of disintegration. Immediately, the sword was drawn out——

"God forgives sins."

The sword punishes evil in the world and forgives sins. In the will of heaven, the sword of heaven appears for the first time. Yuhua Mingfeng and Feng Mo Qiye collide with each other with their sword intentions.

With a loud sound, Mo Ye Tingjian finally knew what the problem was.

What he was facing at this moment was neither a person nor a sword.

But - God!

At the moment of enlightenment in his heart, the powerful force counterattacked and forced his figure to retreat. Peiran's sword intent attacked him at the same time and passed through his shoulder.

laugh!

Red blood gushes out of the wound like a stream.

"The next move will kill you." His green eyes were calm, and his calm tone seemed to be stating the facts.

die……

It doesn't matter if he dies, but what about his brother?

The blue-haired figure flashed in his mind. Mo Ye listened to the end of the sword and did not choose to fight Xiao Renren because the opponent's swordsmanship was too weird.

"Leave, you won't be able to leave until others find out."

"I'll find you again."

Mo Ye Tingjian, who sheathed Feng Mo Qi Ye, turned around and left without stopping after he put down his words.

After making sure the person has completely left.

"Cough cough cough——"

Xiao Wuren used Yuhua Mingfeng as support, half-knelt on the ground, and let out a series of coughs. Blood spilled from the left fingers covering his mouth, and was gathered and absorbed by the green-gold sword body.

Then, the sword fed back to the sword master, quickly turning his condition around.

How could it be possible for Tian and Xian Tian to fight against each other in the future without any cost? What's more, his sword skills have not yet been perfected.

The reason why he won today was not only because of his special swordsmanship, but also because of the sharpness of the sword and the opponent's scruples. Just as he calmed down his breathing, a slightly childish voice came from behind:

"Just let him go?"

It was Ya Jiu who noticed Xiao Ruren's movements and followed closely behind him.

"It's not necessary." He rejected the proposal.

Although the other party is a little paranoid, overall, it is not hopeless and there is no need to kill them all.

"That means he ran into your hands, Brother Xiao. If he had changed his opponent to a mahatma, I'm afraid he would have to stay here alive today."

The existence of the Yin Mo Qin is of great significance to the Kingdom of Apocalypse. If Mo Ye Ting Jian hits the hand of Henwu Feng, it will not be as simple as being pierced through the shoulder blade and bleeding.

"He should have a relative who likes music, and they both care about each other very much."

Xiao Wuren stood up. At this moment, there were no traces of fighting with anyone on his body. He could only see that he had transformed into a matouqin again, and the feathered famous sword in his hand had also transformed into a bowstring.

"Hiss." Yajiu took a breath: "Brother Xiao, your swordsmanship is getting weirder and weirder."

He had heard his father talk about Abner's unique skills, but he didn't know how powerful they were. Although he had listened in on the Thirteenth Peak, he couldn't understand the relevant content at all.

The three of them traveled together in the world, and then he realized how powerful that move was.

That is, as long as the heart and thoughts are firm and strong enough, the effect it can exert is completely unreasonable, and the retrograde movement is the same as drinking water.

"We still have a long way to go. If you have nothing at hand, would you like to sit outside with me for a while?"

"Then I want to listen to cleaner music."

"good."

The long string sound echoed in the night sky for a long time, and the scenes inside and outside Yuewan formed a sharp contrast.

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(End of chapter)