A wide road, with weeds on both sides having withered among the bumpy rocks. There is a relatively high cliff more than two feet on the left, and a slope on the right. At a sharp bend, Xiao Ruyun shouted softly to Tang Jing : "Brother Tang, please stop here."
"Okay." Tang Jing stopped the carriage, looked at everything in front of him, and jumped out of the carriage.
After crossing the withered grass, the four of them came to the edge of the sharp bend. Tang Jing looked down the cliff and asked, "Is this where Auntie fell?"
Xiao Ruyun stood next to Tang Jing, looking down the cliff, her eyes a little moist, and nodded: "Well, it is said that the road was slippery in the rain and the carriage was out of control, so it fell off the cliff. The carriage driver and my mother's bodyguard were also traveling with him. Maid."
Wu Yi folded his hands, looked around, looked down at the cliff, and calmly analyzed: "Although it seems to be an accident, when the coincidences at that time are combined, it seems that it is no longer a coincidence, let alone an accident."
Xiao Ruyun was smart, so how could she not have thought about it? She frowned, looked at Wu Yi, and analyzed in confusion: "But except for going to that temple, my mother rarely goes out on weekdays, let alone interferes with Jianghu affairs. , no fight with others, who wants to harm her? Even if something big happened in Uncle Mu's house at that time, after all, the chopstick holder was Shen Moyu, he would not be able to attack my mother, let alone have no reason to attack my mother. In addition, I I never thought that there would be anything else that would require killing my mother."
At this moment, a masked man in black, with a medium build, sharp eyebrows, and a ponytail with some white hair in his hair, with a hint of chill in his cold eyes, looked at the road with his head slightly lowered. , holding a black long sword in his left hand, the hilt is dark and translucent, the style and workmanship are exquisite, the scabbard is also dark, with several black and blue gems inlaid on it.
The masked man's steps were light, and he walked without making any sound. Even his breathing was very low. He was a first-rate master, and he was walking slowly this way.
"Hey, why is that person a little strange?" Tang Wanting, who was looking around, saw the masked man.
The three of them looked over and saw that he was probably a killer. However, his calm demeanor made him look like a passer-by. But if he was really a killer and could still be so calm, it meant that he must be confident. The intimidation and momentum made Tang Jing frown and carefully warned the three of them: "Be careful, this person is not simple."
The masked man got closer and closer, and stopped not far in front of the four people. He raised his eyes like a cold night and looked at the four people. He looked at Tang Jing with some disdain and said in a low voice. The voice asked coldly: "Are you Tang Jing?"
As soon as these words came out, there was no doubt about the identity of the masked man. Tang Jing also looked at the masked man, took a few steps forward, returned to the road, and asked with a cold eyebrow: "Exactly, who are you? "
Looking at Tang Jing's appearance, the masked man showed a look of admiration in his eyes and sneered: "It's interesting that he can have such momentum at such a young age. He is indeed worthy of the title of Young Master of Tangjiabao." , I heard that your kung fu is quite good?"
"It's so-so, it's understandable." Tang Jing replied coldly.
"Oh, really? Then I want to see why it's so careless." The masked man said lightly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"You'll know soon!" Tang Jing said coldly, clenching his hands into fists and making a slight sound.
Looking at the sword in the masked man's hand, Wu Yi frowned, with a look of surprise on his face, and whispered to himself: "Could that be the shadow?"
(The Shadow Sword is ranked 36th in the Divine Weapon Ranking and ninth in the Divine Sword Ranking. The sword is three feet and two inches long and weighs fifteen kilograms and three taels. The hilt is made of obsidian and the sword body is made of black iron. The blade is thin and slender, and the one third of the blade near the hilt is serrated, making it extremely hard to split gold and break stone.)
"squeak--"
There was a slow sound of drawing a sword, and the masked man drew out the black sword, like a black shadow, and thrust it towards Tang Jing.
Tang Jing's inner strength condensed, and a piece of light red energy shrouded Tang Jing like a flame. He took a step back, dodged the sword picked by the masked man, and struck the masked man with two palms from left and right.
The masked man was very fast and his steps were steady, and he took advantage of the situation and swung his sword at Tang Jing.
"Bang bang"
The sword energy connected with Tang Jing's palm, and a muffled sound was heard.
Tang Jing Nioxiang flew back some distance, gathered his palms in the air, and pushed a fiery red palm towards the masked man.
(Night attack)
The masked man flew up, avoided Tang Jing's palm, and swung a powerful arc-shaped sword energy more than half a foot wide towards Tang Jing. He himself was like a shadow, rushing towards Tang Jing, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand quickly Swing out a fork-shaped sword energy.
Tang Jing's palm had condensed another wave of fiery red energy, and he struck it towards the arc-shaped sword energy. At the same time, his body tilted and fell to the right.
"Bang"
The palm power and the sword energy connected in the air, and a powerful surge of true energy spread out with a muffled sound.
When Tang Jing was about to fall to the ground, he slapped the ground with his right hand, turned his body to face up, stepped back violently with his feet, and simultaneously used both hands to strike the masked man above with a series of palm strikes.
Seeing Tang Jing's movements, the masked man quickly took action in the air and turned his body sideways with his feet to avoid Tang Jing's palm.
Although Wu Yi had never seen the real Mu Ying, he had heard about the appearance of Mu Ying and had seen the pattern of Mu Ying. He must be the right Mu Ying. Surprised, Wu Yi came to his senses and hurriedly rushed to Tang Jing. He shouted: "Brother, be careful, he may be the Shadow Swordsman!"
"The Shadow Swordsman? Who is he?" Tang Wanting glanced at Wu Yi and asked curiously.
"The shadow of the night kills people without a trace. Is he the shadow swordsman?" Xiao Ruyun has naturally heard of the story of the shadow swordsman. She looked at Wu Yi and asked, then looked back at Tang Jing and couldn't help but frowned, revealing a trace of the shadow swordsman. Worried look.
Wu Yi nodded and explained: "Although I don't know the Shadow Swordsman, I know the Shadow Swordsman, and there is absolutely no mistake."
Tang Wanting looked at the surprised look of the two people, blinked her eyes in confusion, and asked: "Is he very powerful?"
Wu Yi frowned, looking at Tang Jing and the Shadow Swordsman worriedly, while explaining to Tang Wanting: "The Shadow Swordsman was famous for his fast swords more than 20 years ago, and was called the shadow of the night. How much All the heroes in the world were defeated by his Thirteen Shadow Swords. He was already a master on the Tianjue rankings more than 20 years ago, but he disappeared from the world more than 10 years ago. I didn’t expect it to happen again now.”
