Chapter 34: The Name of the King

The sword white clothes wrapped in a snowball, sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, the frost sword resting on their chests, and the index and middle fingers of their left hands closed and sticking to the outside of the blade, slowly moving towards the tip of the sword.

This is condensing sword qi!

Every swordsman's sword has spirituality and is able to withstand most of the master's sword intent. The Frost Sword was obtained from a cave by the sword white clothes, and the previous owner had already turned into a pile of white bones, which turned into ashes when touched, and the Frost Sword was slanted into the ground, and the cold was pressing.

After the sword white clothes were obtained, he deliberately cultivated the cold ice internal force, just to match his sword intent and sword qi with the frost and cold sword, and after cultivating it for several years, he became a sharp blade in his hand.

It was precisely because of this that the Frost Sword could withstand most of the sword intent and sword qi of the sword white clothes, and if it was replaced by other ordinary swords, it would have already been shattered inch by inch.

Jian Baiyi only thought that this time he asked the sword to himself, it was just a ranger swordsman who was famous and famous in the rivers and lakes, and then the two of them sold face to each other, and after dozens of bells and whistles, they lost to themselves, so as to gain fame, so as to become a guest guest in the door of a prince and nobleman, of course, accompany him to act, and the benefits are indispensable to his own, this kind of thing has really happened a lot before, and he is the first in swordsmanship in Dianzhou City, which is almost blown out like this, fame and fortune, why not.

What I didn't expect was that this time I asked the sword myself, it was actually a cool breeze.

Ten years ago, when she founded the Phantom Hall with Moon Shadow, Cool Breeze was just a teenage girl, and among the same batch of orphans who were adopted and trained, she was only inferior, and even completely inadequate to go out on a mission.

Back then, she was just a little girl who had just glimpsed the path of cultivation, but in just ten years, she was able to force herself to such a point, she had always thought that Moon Shadow and Cool Breeze were just a sword white clothes for a small fight, and at this moment she finally began to face up to Moon Shadow, the eldest lady who was the enemy of the reef.

If Moon Shadow didn't bent on avenging the murder of her husband and destroying her family, it was not impossible for the old man to feel guilty and directly hand over the entire reef to Moon Shadow in the future.

At the beginning of the fight, Jian Baiyi had the intention to back down, after all, the old man had already released his words, and he must not hurt a single hair of the young lady, although the cool breeze was not among them, but after all, Yu Yueying had worked together for more than ten years, if he died in his own hands, in the future, Yueying would really take over the reef, wouldn't he be a dead end?

Now I can't manage so much, the little lady of the cool breeze seems to be sure that she will not directly hurt the killer, from the beginning of the murderous condensation in the snowflakes, just to lay down this killing array, the front of the painless fight, but to delay time, and the lake condensed into a giant hand and water dragon, seemingly magnificent, in fact, in order to distract their attention, so as to introduce themselves into the formation.

Good strategy, good calculation, every step of her own to the death, if she is given another year, as long as her skills are stronger, you don't have to go to such a great deal of trouble to kill yourself, but unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

Jian Baiyi endured the mental torture and condensed all the sword intent and sword qi on the sword.

The cool breeze trick made Jian Baiyi, who had performed countless dangerous missions, and even several of them could be called nine deaths, feel that this was the closest to death, and one wrong step would make everything stop.

This sword will be the strongest sword in Sword Baiyi's life so far, if he does not die, the way of the sword will definitely improve.

In fact, at most, eight successful forces can break through this snowball, but the sword white clothes are ten percent, even if he risks serious injuries, he will kill Liang Feng.

When I thought of the ponytail girl who couldn't do anything well in training ten years ago but had a little cuteness when she got serious, she almost let herself die ten years later, and Jian Baiyi, who had always boasted of being a talented kendo genius, felt a great insult.

At that time, he was a punishment instructor and a model for the younger generation of the entire reef, and he couldn't bear to see the girl with the ponytail being tortured and punished, and took care of her.

This sword will definitely make her die without a whole body!

Before Jian Baiyi condensed all his sword intent and sword qi into the Frost Sword, his spirit and body were on the verge of collapse, and it seemed that the cool breeze was also afraid, feeling the source of the qi that controlled the snowball, Jian Baiyi held the sword in both hands, and in a certain direction, a sword was handed out.

The power of this sword is enough to cut a hole in the peak of the Cloud Piercing Peak, so that the water of the Heavenly Pool can flow outside the Cloud Piercing Peak.

In an instant, the snowball exploded, and the powerful sword qi passed through Liang Feng's weak body and continued to slash backwards.

The direction in which the sword qi went, it was the emperor of the Yunshui Kingdom who had just finished sealing the Zen, the Ninety-Five Supreme.

And Liang Feng's body, after being struck by the sword qi, turned into snowflakes again, scattered in the water of Tianchi Lake, and disappeared.

Around the Emperor of Yunshui Kingdom, there were also a lot of guards and masters, most of them had not yet reacted, only a few people came to the rescue, those who tried to block the sword qi, and those who tried to take the emperor to dodge, were either dead or injured.

This sword came too suddenly, and the skill was too strong, and many ministers and eunuchs around the emperor were also affected by the pond fish, and a large number of people were killed and injured.

Seeing this, Jian Baiyi was shocked and angry, and was tricked again.

Today, there is indeed a task to assassinate the emperor and ministers, but the people who carry it out are all dead soldiers from Zhu Xian's side, and although people are also arranged on the reef, they just need to wait for the opportunity to respond.

After all, thousands of forbidden troops are in this Tianchi, and there are thousands of people and horses outside, blocking various roads. It's easy to assassinate, but it's extremely difficult to escape.

Even if you deal with these forbidden troops, you can run with light skills and jump directly from the peak, as long as it is not a cliff, there is a place to settle and borrow strength, and it takes more internal strength to avoid the strong bow and crossbow, and under this cloud peak, who can help me?

I'm afraid that the royal family and the major scholars spend a lot of money every year to raise the door guests, and the people of the rivers and lakes will rush to the people of the rivers and lakes when the time comes, and I am afraid that whoever is in it will not be able to please the slightest.

The cool breeze has long been gone, Jian Baiyi took a strong breath, stepped on the lake, and came to the barren side, here are some civilians and juniors who can't get on the stage, and the defense is also the weakest, less than a hundred guards with knives, or to supervise these reckless civilians, to prevent lawless people from disturbing the Fengzen Palace, they were sent over.

Lin Qinghuan knew that the challenger of the sword this time was a cool breeze, and he was hesitating whether to block it a little, and he was immediately pulled by Chen Hu next to him to hide in the grass.

The trapped beast is still fighting, not to mention the master of the rivers and lakes who has a trace of vitality, who dares to block and cut off his way of life, it is a battle to the death, Chen Hu and Lin Qinghuan and others, even in the face of the sword white clothes that have exhausted their internal strength, they are not one of their enemies.

A few guards who blocked the way of the sword and white clothes were directly split in half by the frost sword, and dozens of people behind them couldn't avoid it, who could take a small life for this credit?

Pretend to intercept it, or stand at a distance and use internal force to throw a sword and a hidden weapon.

There are several defenses outside the peak, and even if the interception is not effective after the fact, the weakest part cannot be blamed.

The emperor died, the assassins fled, and the head of the family of the Shi clan gate lord all had a tacit understanding, and no one sent a doorman to chase him, at most he just pretended to send a few ineffective subordinates.

The princesses were terrified, wondering if there were any remaining assassins, and hurried around looking for a place that seemed safe.

When the first assistant of the court and the three princes he fancied, they were too close and died on the spot.

The prince, who had fallen out of favor, was slightly injured and prostrate on the ground pretending to faint.

The Seventh Prince, who had just returned to the dynasty, personally led people to hunt down the assassins.

Except for a few scholars, there is little order, and everyone else is like ants on a hot pot.

In order to show his achievements in governing the world, the emperor of Yunshui invited people to come to watch the ceremony, and there were not a few people, and the people who went to the court were afraid of being affected by the assassins, and the people in the opposition were afraid of being regarded as committing a rebellious party, while the civilians in the barren land where Lin Qinghuan was located and the Jianghu rangers who had no strength and no power were afraid of being directly killed as a rebellious party.

In addition, the Seven Princes, who were in charge of defense, deliberately led people to chase and kill, leaving the remaining assassins with an opportunity, and everyone rushed to run, and the entire Tianchi became a pot of porridge.

The sword white clothes performed light skills from the peak to descend the mountain, and when the sword was slashed, the internal force was almost exhausted, and at this time it was the end of the strong crossbow, just by crossing the first line of defense, he was almost rolled off the cliff with several arrows in his body.

There are still several interceptions ahead, and there are countless pursuers in the rear.

Within the Tianchi, a wave of assassins began to move, and from time to time someone in the crowd fell.

On this desolate side, there was relatively little defense, and at this time, most of them went after the daring assassins, and most of them began to flee in all directions, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to get out of the place.

Putting up such things, whether they are reckless or civilians, they just want to save this little life, no one wants to wade into troubled waters, and now that they are out of troubled waters, the only thought of survival is to escape.

Running out, at least there is a glimmer of life, if you stay, you will only become a fish and meat under the knife of others, and the civilians of Dianzhou City, who seem to be prosperous but have been in a miasma for many years, no one will believe the government, the people in the rivers and lakes, let alone the people.

In the crowd, there was a person who was hoarse, trying his best to prevent these civilians and people from escaping, if so many people fled down the mountain together, it would be too attention-grabbing, I was afraid that they would be killed directly by the forbidden army, after all, in extraordinary times, it is very likely that they would rather kill by mistake than let go.

Lin Qinghuan hesitated, that person had seen it, it was on the stone bridge in Fenglin Town at the foot of the mountain last night, trying to find his survival of "meeting friends with poetry".

Chen Hu, these people in the rivers and lakes, no matter what kind of wrongful killing, is not good to kill, if such an incident happens, can these people in the rivers and lakes get away with suspicion? In the end, what they faced was not a severe torture.

Lin Qinghuan chose to run with Chen Hu, such a big mountain, even if there are thousands of forbidden troops, there are always omissions.

It snowed all morning, and the peak also accumulated a thick layer, Chen Hu and Lin Qinghuan chose a direction where no one was around, and ran as hard as they could, but fortunately, the more withered grass on the ground, the softer, fell down and rolled around on the ground, and they could continue to run when they got up.

It's just that there are too many trees and bushes, and after the snow, you can't distinguish between the real and the virtual, and you often step on it, and the whole person has to fall into the bushes.

Fortunately, Lin Qinghuan has long been accustomed to these small injuries, and Chen Hu is even more so, even if there is no pursuer, the two of them are not slow.

On the shore of Tianchi, somewhere in a pavilion, a young woman in red dragged a dying old man to a hidden place, tore her dress to bandage her wounds, and trembled to wipe away the tears that blurred her eyes, and behind her was a trajectory composed of blood.

On this barren shore, the scholars in green shirts left some civilians, and while appeasing everyone, they thought about how to keep everyone innocent.

At the top of the peak, the seven princes of Yunshui Kingdom, who gave Moon Shadow a list, looked at the battle next to Tianchi, and put away the folding fan given by his teacher with a blank face. Those who participated in the assassination today were not only Zhu Xian's people, but also the phantom's people. The folding fan is written to govern the country and level the world, some people do not die, he will not be able to sit firmly or even sit in that position, talk about how to govern the country, and talk about how to level the world.

A big eagle jumped out of the sea of clouds through the clouds, flew into the distance, the sword white body was hit by several arrows, almost fainted, relying on an extremely strong obsession to survive, and grabbed the eagle's legs.

Piercing a corner of Cloud Peak, where the clouds and mist shrouded, the cool breeze lifted the white veil, the face was pale, spit out a mouthful of blood, covered the red blood with white snow, and then cleaned up the footprints, put on a new veil, performed light skills, stepped on the grass and trees, and continued to go down the mountain.

A young girl in a colorful dress stretched out her hand to the sky, trying to catch a snowflake that occasionally fell in the light rain.

In the east of the red-sleeved country, on a small island somewhere, in a log cabin by the coast, a girl with a yellow face slowly opened her eyes and looked at the conch shells blown by the sea breeze, with puzzlement, fear, sadness, and a trace of curiosity in her eyes.

The solar system, the earth, a certain hospital, next to the bed where Lin Qinghuan was, that "Mu Weishuang" slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and smiled slyly.