Jiangnan Tomb of Heroes
This person was the same as the person who came to steal the sword before. He was also dressed in black, with his face covered, and a belt embroidered with the word "rain" around his waist. However, compared to the man who came that day, Yushi, the woman in front of him felt an invisible oppression. feel.
It's not just as simple as being strong, but she gives Yun Musheng a kind of freedom that can make him disappear into ashes while talking and laughing.
The Feng Liuyun move that Yun Musheng struck just now was a blow he used with all his strength after he had resonated with the sword. Not to mention ordinary people, Yun Musheng was sure to chop it into pieces even if it was the Rain Warrior who came to steal the sword earlier. .
But this woman was not like that. After receiving it head-on, she was able to walk back intact and with light steps, which showed her terrifying strength.
Yun Musheng took advantage of Ximen Liuxing's momentum and shouted boldly: "Who is here? How dare you act so arrogantly in the place of the Sword Immortal!"
"Huh, Sword Immortal? He's just a mourning dog who betrayed my little master."
The woman muttered, not paying attention to Yun Musheng, and walked straight towards Hua Xiaoqi. Upon seeing this, Yun Musheng immediately rushed forward to stop her, but unexpectedly, the woman waved her bare hand. The shot flew out.
The woman walked up to Hua Xiaoqi, picked up a piece of paper blade on the ground and looked at it for a while, then showed a disdainful smile on her lips and said: "Flowers in the Mirror are interesting, I look at it, you should be her daughter."
Hua Xiaoqi was shocked, her eyes widened and she looked at the woman in front of her in shock and confusion. Even though she might be killed by her at any time, when she heard that this person actually knew her mother, she still couldn't help but ask: " Who are you...?"
The woman still didn't look at Hua Xiaoqi, she just rubbed the iron-like paper blade in her hand, put it next to her ear, and said indifferently: "Back then, your mother was also so full of stupidity. When she looked at She died like this in the hands of Yanyulou, it is a pity for a heroic woman, you are far worse than her."
After saying that, the woman raised her palm, condensing her inner strength, and wanted to kill Hua Xiaoqi who was lying limply on the ground at her feet with one palm. However, Hua Xiaoqi did not make any move to resist, but was dumbfounded as if she had been hit by something. Sitting on the ground blankly, even his eyes were empty.
"Get out of the way!"
Yun Musheng came over with his sword drawn, and his cry woke up Hua Xiaoqi who was sitting on the ground, but Hua Xiaoqi had already escaped, and the woman's heavy slap was about to fall. At this critical moment, Yun Musheng Mu Sheng quickly adjusted her inner energy, forming a circuit between her inner energy and the sword in her hand, entering a state of selflessness.
Then Yun Sanfeng's previous move was as if the body and the sword merged into one and stabbed into the woman's palm. With the explosive impact caused by the collision of internal forces, Yun Musheng and Hua Xiaoqi were pushed out more than ten meters away, and the woman also He took a few steps back.
Unexpectedly, the power of the Kuai Xue sword move used in the state of combining human and sword was so much greater than before, but the disparity in strength with the opponent was too great, even though this sword saved Hua Xiaoqi who was almost beaten to death. , and couldn't hurt the woman at all.
The woman was obviously a little angry, but she was not targeting Yun Musheng and Hua Xiaoqi, but roared towards the Peach Blossom Pavilion behind them: "Ximen Shu, my little master loves you, but I, Qinglian, don't. If you don't show up again, I will kill you with my own hands." Kill these two people, and then destroy your little vixen’s green sword!”
But even after being insulted by the woman, Ximen Liuxing still didn't show up. The woman was so angry that she pulled out several silver needles and flew towards the two of them. The name Qinglian sounded familiar to Hua Xiaoqi, as if I heard my mother say it, but I couldn’t remember it for a while.
Yun Musheng held the sword in her hand and united with her thoughts. All the silver needles fell down wherever the sword blade was swung. The sword body was so fast with the sword energy that it was like a ribbon carrying the weak murderous intention in the air.
Qinglian saw that her flying needle was caught by Yun Musheng with ease, so her eyes became sharp, and she seemed to be ready to take action. She took off her black clothes and waved it suddenly into the air. The sight in front of her immediately shocked both of them. The people were dumbfounded. Tens of thousands of flying needles hung in the sky like stars in the sky. A strong internal force made them breathless.
Hua Xiaoqi used her last inner strength to call out the paper puppet from her clothes and put it over the two of them. Yun Musheng looked up at the despairing sky, and a familiar feeling came to her heart. Could it be that it would happen again? Did your companions die because of your own weakness?
Will I always have to hide behind others? Should we feel despair when facing people who are stronger than ourselves?
Yun Musheng stood up silently, the sword in his hand shining brightly in the moonlight. There were stars in the distant sky. The stars gathered together to look like a lotus and a lotus leaf, shining towards him. Yun Musheng Stepping out of the paper puppet, Qinglian smiled when she saw this: "What? Are you giving up resistance and preparing to die?"
Yun Musheng held the sword in his hand upright and assumed a posture ready to accept the attack. Hua Xiaoqi was about to step forward to stop him, but Yun Musheng waved her hand to stop him. The evening breeze blew across his forehead and hair. While floating, Yun Musheng suddenly raised his head and stared at Qinglian, with determination and a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said calmly:
"Who said I gave up? A person who is cowardly and ignores the lives of his companions when he sees a powerful opponent has any qualifications to be an opponent of such a master as my senior. He shows off his strength and defeats his troops. Even if the gods and ghosts come out, I will go. !”
Seeing this, Qinglian couldn't help but smile on her face. She wanted to see with great interest how this vigorous young man would face the next danger. She waved her hand gently, and in an instant, thousands of needles fell.
Yun Musheng's internal energy had been consumed by most of the battle just now, but at this time, no matter what, he had to use his last strength to block this massive rain of needles. The strong wind and air blades were rising from around his sword body again, Man and sword are once again integrated.
I don't know if it was Yun Musheng's illusion, but the evening breeze that was still slightly cool seemed to be blowing stronger now. The Lianheng Qi in the body seemed to have given birth to new branches. The right hand holding the sword hilt seemed to have more branches. Three hands came to help, one was kind, warm, and old-fashioned; one was as gentle as jade, strong and soft; the other was bright and sunny, hating evil as much as hatred.
The sword energy flowed more and more wildly around Yun Musheng, and the flying needles all over the sky fell at an extremely fast speed. Just when the two of them were about to be pierced by thousands of needles, the long-lost sword style came from Yun Musheng's mouth: "The strong wind blows the snow quickly, and when the clouds disperse, it becomes clear, and when the snow blows, it becomes sunny!"
Qinglian's eyes were suddenly shocked. How could this young man who just now thought he could control it with his hands suddenly burst out with such powerful power? The silver needles falling from the sky were blocked by countless wind blades, one, two, ten, a hundred. Roots, thousands, ten thousand, until the countless silver needles fell like stars, but none of them pierced Hua Xiaoqi's body.
Hua Xiaoqi looked up at the young man standing in front of her. Her nose felt sore. It was probably due to the strong wind, which actually rolled a few drops of dew out of her eyes. This scene was so familiar to her mother back then. This is how he protects himself.
Kuai Xue Shi Qing's power is not just as simple as resisting flying needles. Qing Lian hurriedly mobilized her inner strength to strike with a palm to catch the aftermath. Unexpectedly, she was shocked by the coming impact and took a few steps back, hitting a piece of the mountain behind her. On the stone slab, the stone slab shattered with the impact.
After Yun Musheng used the quick snow, Shi Qing almost exhausted all her internal strength. As soon as her left leg went soft, she knelt on one knee. Hua Xiaoqi calmly pulled it out with red eyes, but failed to block it. The silver needle inserted into Yun Musheng's body.
Qinglian patted the dust on his body and stood up again. Kuai Xue Shiqing was indeed a superior sword move, but it made the extremely powerful Qing Lian so embarrassed. Unfortunately, Yun Musheng's internal strength was still weak and was not enough to defeat him.
Just as Qinglian slowly walked towards the cyan broken sword, she suddenly felt a soft breeze blowing on her face. Along with a few drops of dew, a white-haired man wearing a blood-red shirt appeared behind her.
Qinglian saw this and howled angrily: "Ximen Liuxing!"
Then he raised a palm and turned around to slap it away. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt weak all over his body and fell to his knees on the ground. There was a sharp pain in his stomach. When he looked down, he saw that his clothes were covered with blood.
"Is this... the sweet breeze and drizzle?" Qinglian said in a lingering voice.
"Don't worry, you won't die, otherwise that girl will be heartbroken and do something stupid again, so get out of here."
A voice modified with internal strength came from the man in blood-clothed white hair. He turned his back to Qinglian. The difference in strength made Qinglian no longer dare to scream, so he dragged his injured body and limped away.
The red sun rises from a distance and fades away the darkness in the sky, illuminating the peach blossoms with a different kind of red. The sunlight shines on the two juniors in front of Ximen Liuxing. The two bodies that rely on each other and are not afraid of rape can't help but remind him of He recalled the back-to-back scenes with his companions when he was young. At that time, beside him was also a woman playing with paper.
