Chapter 752, I like to be white!

Cha!

Song Tao's chest was cut open.

Blood splattered, flesh turned out. This is the twelfth opening on his body, and he has been silently remembering it in his heart.

As a famous noble son in Tiandu City and the initiator of Jingshui Yaji, he has always been very concerned about his appearance and demeanor. Every time these people pulled a wound on him, it was worse than a stab in his heart.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to be the first beautiful man in Tiandu City. Song Tao thought in his heart.

Good writing, good calligraphy and painting, good music, and good beauty. Song Tao was called the "Four Good Sons" by the people of Tiandu City.

And because he is usually the most knowledgeable and courteous, even when he meets some ordinary chariot pawns and horsemen, he is also humble and polite, so he is deeply loved by the people of Tiandu.

At this moment, this down-to-earth and high-ranking noble son has messy hair, tattered clothes, and the wounds on his body can be connected and can go around the basalt three times.

Click-------

The long sword in Song Tao's hand flew up, and with one sword, he slashed off the wolf general who pulled the mouth on him.

Then, his figure flew back, his eyes staring fiercely at the wolf army gathered in his direction, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Every time you make a cut in me, I will kill one of you." Whoever leaves a scar on me, I will leave his head. ”

"Song Tao, do you still want to resist?" Cui Xinnian stood in front of the wolves, looking at Song Tao who was desperately fighting back. "I still have three thousand wild wolf troops, even if each of them makes a cut on you, they can kill you, can you kill all of them?"

"It's one to be able to kill one. Song Tao said with a smile, reaching out and stroking his long hair, so that the long flying hair was more docile. He dusted off his wrinkled shirt again and said, "I'm not too reluctant to do this kind of thing. People are dead, who cares about what happens after death? For the sake of acquaintance, for the sake of calling you uncle in the past, can I ask you for a thing?"

"What's the matter?"

"After I die in battle, help me change into a clean shirt----- this set is torn, the clothes do not cover the body, and it is insulting. Song Tao said with a smile. "I like white, and I can do it with royal blue. ”

Cui Xinnian pondered for a long time, looked at Song Tao, who was scarred and exhausted, and said, "You go, I won't kill you." ”

Song Tao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Laughing so much that he leaned forward and backwards, laughed so that his wounds were bleeding, and he laughed so much that tears fell.

"You killed my grandfather, killed my father, killed my uncle, killed my brother------ killed more than 1,000 members of our Song family----- and now suddenly tell me that you don't want to kill me, let me go, let me go?" Song Tao's voice choked up, and tears flowed down his face. "What? Is this your Cui family's kindness, or is it because your Cui family is so merciful because of the guilt in your heart?"

-------" Cui Xinnian was silent, watching this young man who lost everything in his family vent his grief and grievances.

"How can I go, how can I live?" Song Tao wiped his tears with his sleeves, but his smile was even more arrogant and presumptuous. "My family is all dead, what am I doing alive alone? Where can I go? Since life is better than death, I just die cleanly-----"

Song Tao held a long sword in his hand and once again took the initiative to rush towards the wolf army wolf pack.

Cha------

A sword severed the head of a wolf army.

Cha------

A sword severed the arm of a wolf army.

Cha------

A sword pierced the throat of a wolf army.

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Cha-------

Only the crisp sound of the skin and flesh being cut was heard, and Song Tao's long sword held high stopped.

A sharp sword pierced his body and burst out of his chest.

"Thank you. Song Tao looked down at the long sword on his chest and said loudly.

He raised his head to look at Cui Xinnian, and said loudly: "I like white -----"

Thump------

Song Tao's body fell forward and smashed heavily on the lapis lazuli slab on Xuanwu Street.

In this battle, the Song family lost 821 dead and 217 wounded.

All the men who remained were killed in the battle, and the children and daughters fled through the secret passages of the family and were being pursued by the wolf army.

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To the south of Arashiyama, there is the Suisui Sword Museum.

The Water Stopping Sword Pavilion has three thousand disciples.

The Water Stopping Sword Pavilion is the first sword hall in the West Wind Empire, and it is also the sword hall with great influence in the entire Shenzhou.

During the heyday of the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion, the royal ministers of the Zephyr Empire would send their children to the Sword Pavilion to learn swords. It's a pity that as soon as Mu Ding, the old sword god of the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion, died at the hands of Li Muyang, the new Sword Pavilion owner, Mu Yubai, could not establish an unshakable authority for a while, and the reputation of the Water Stopping Sword Pavilion plummeted, and it could not be compared with the past.

Even so, it is still the first sword hall of the Empire.

In the Sword God Square, hundreds of white-clothed and barefoot water-stopping apprentices were lined up in a neat row to practice the method of splitting and stabbing.

"Hey!"

"Huh!"

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With each shout, a sword was slashed at the same time.

Hundreds of people took out their swords at the same time, only to see that the sword aura was fierce, and the sword shadow was sufficient, which was stunning and beautiful.

Since Li Muyang fought against the old sword god Mu Dingyi in the Sword God Square more than a year ago, resulting in the serious collapse of the Sword God Square, after a year of restoration and reconstruction, it still can't be compared with the previous Sword God Square, it is not as solemn as before, and every black gold brick seems to be filled with a strong sword aura.

The white-robed water-stopping masters walked up and down in the middle of the crowd, correcting some of their disciples' sword-splitting movements and the way they used their power from time to time.

At this moment, there was a clattering sound from the mountaineering trail in the Sword God Square.

Everyone stopped practicing the sword in their hands and looked in the direction where the mountain path was.

Bang Bang ------

Such a sound came from far and near, and soon came to the eyes.

I saw soldiers wearing heavy helmets and holding spears on the mountain road. Dense, like locusts in transit.

Syllable-------

Those soldiers came very quickly, quickly boarded the Sword God Square, and then pulled out the long line and automatically extended in both directions, like two long snakes, surrounding the hundreds of water-stopping swordsmen on the Sword God Square.

Click------

The middle path was divided, and a group of inspectors in flying fish suits rushed to the middle of the crowd.

The leader is dressed in deep black and has a dazzling red cloak. Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, tall figure, extraordinary.

He glanced towards the Sword God Square and said in a deep voice, "Where's Mu Yubai?"

"Who kind of madman, dare to talk to our Wood Pavilion Master like this?" someone in the crowd shouted angrily.

"Don't like it?" The young man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If you don't like it, then I'll change the way of speaking ----- let Mu Yubai come out and speak." ”

"Kill. ”

Hundreds of water-stopping swordsmen shouted at the same time when they heard the young superintendent's disrespectful words.

They were armed with long swords, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The young man didn't move, just stared at them with cold eyes, and said lazily: "Kill, if Mu Yubai can't come out, then he really wants to kill." ”

"Who wants to kill my pavilion master?" a middle-aged man dressed in white and barefoot stepped into the air, carrying a wine jug and opening his heart, allowing the howling cold wind to beat wildly on his chest. This style is very similar to a generation of poets, swordsmen, and wine heroes Li Qiubai.

"Tsubame Soma. The juvenile inspector said in a deep voice.

"Yan Xiangma?" The middle-aged swordsman's expression was slightly sluggish. "Tsubame Soma?"

"Yes, it's the Yan Soma who was expelled from the house. Yan Xiangma added.

"Yan Xiangma? Sure enough, it's that Yan Xiangma. The middle-aged swordsman's smile became playful, and his eyes scraped around Yan Xiangma's face like a sword. "Didn't that Yan Xiangma disappear? Now lead a heavy army into my Sword God Square and surround me to stop the water swordsman------ do you really know what you're doing?"

"Yes. Yan Xiangma nodded: "I have made it very clear just now, let Mu Yubai get out and speak." ”

"Then you have to ask me first if Wang Li's sword agrees. ”

"Wang Li, one of the three maniacs of stopping water?" Yan Xiangma nodded and said, "Okay, what's the name of your sword?"

"The name of the sword is lifeless!"

"That's good. Yan Xiangma stared at the sword on Wang Li's waist and said, "Wusheng Sword, are you willing to let your Water Stopping Pavilion Master Mu Yubai come out and talk to me?"

"Damn. ”

Wang Li drank violently, and the wine gourd in his hand flew towards the position where Yan Xiangma was standing.

In the process of galloping, the wine in the wine gourd turned into thousands of sword qi and shrouded Yan Xiangma in an airtight air.

"Get out. ”

Yan Xiangma flicked his arm, and the cloak on his body flew out like lightning, wrapping the rain sword above his head.

Yan Xiangma kicked out with a sword, and the large bag of wine smashed towards Wang Li in the air.

Wang Li slashed out with a sword, only to hear a loud sound, and the large bag of wine had already turned into a strong balloon.

Rumble-------

The energy exploded, and Wang Li's body was knocked out.

The figure retreated sharply, and did not stop until it was far away.

Wang Li stared at Yan Xiangma's eyes and said fiercely: "Yan Xiangma, do you really think that just by relying on you, the shrimp soldiers and shrimp generals, you can move my Water Stopping Sword Pavilion? As long as I give an order, I will let these thousands of wastes go and never return." ”

"Don't cause trouble for your master, if I were you, I would quickly ask the lifeless sword in your hand----- if you want Mu Yubai to come out and speak. ”

"It's too much of a deception. One of Wang Li's palms was raised, and hundreds of water-stopping swordsmen instantly held their breath and quickly gathered towards his location.

As soon as he gave the order, hundreds of swordsmen launched an attack on Yan Xiangma.

Stop. A majestic cry came.

I saw the gate of the Sword Pavilion open, and a group of white-clothed and barefoot water-stopping swordsmen walked towards the Sword God Square. The person at the head is Mu Yubai, the owner of the Water-stopping Sword Pavilion.

Mu Yubai walked slowly, but he moved forward quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he had already walked in front of Yan Xiangma.

After looking up and down Yan Xiangma, he asked out loud, "You are Yan Xiangma?"

"I'm Yan Soma?"

"You want to see me?"

"I think, at this time, it should be the owner of the wooden pavilion who wants to see me more------ I know that you want to see me, and you must see me, so I came. The owner of the wooden pavilion does not need to be polite. I just did what I was supposed to do. ”

"Why should I see you?"

"Isn't the Wood Pavilion Master feeling the danger at all?" Yan Xiangma said with a smile, "It's not a good thing. ”

Mu Yubai pondered for a moment, and asked aloud: "Is it true that the old immortal ---- immortal solution?"

"What do you think?"

"Song's ------"

"Probably a few people escaped. ”

"Do you think that just these people can make me Mu Yubai be captured? Do you think that just with your small Supervision Director Shi Yan Xiangma------ you can destroy the thousand-year-old foundation of my Water Stopping Sword Pavilion?"

Yan Xiangma sighed softly and said, "Master of the Wood Pavilion, it has come to this point, why are you still saying these stupid things?" I know that these people can't stop you, and I also know that little Yan Xiangma can't destroy the thousand-year-old foundation of the Water-Stopping Sword Pavilion. But is Yan Soma really Yan Soma? Now it's Yan Soma standing here, who is standing here next?"

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"Yan Soma, what do you really want us to do?" asked Mu En in a loud voice. Mu En is the son of Mu Yubai, a student of the Starry Sky Academy, and this time he also carries a long sword and prepares to fight alongside his father.

Yan Xiangma glanced at Mu En and nodded slightly at him.

Then, his gaze shifted to Mu Yubai again, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Kneel." ”