Bloody clothes were dressed in red fish-scale battle armor, and they didn't say a word, but slowly raised the bow in their hands, and pulled the strings full, which was cold and extraordinary. The vision behind him was dazzling in the moonlight, although it was the same as what Gou had seen in the underground palace three years ago, but at this moment, the momentum had increased by three or four points.

The vicissitudes of the moon fell behind the bloody clothes, and the silver-white light illuminated the entire sky as if it were day, and the bow was covered with silver-white moonlight, floating with white cold air, as if it had just been taken out of the 10,000-year-old cold cave.

As the bloody clothes pulled the bowstring, the cold qi hanging on the bow gradually condensed into two cold eagle wings on the bow abyss on both sides, and the fragments of cold qi like goose feathers slowly fell from the cold wings, flowing endlessly.

When the bowstring was pulled to the extreme, the inconspicuous black bowstring suddenly burst into an extreme purple-red light. The light of the stars in the sky fell on the arrows, and on the surface of the arrows, a layer of vast star light was attached.

The bloody clothes looked cold, and the moon was used as an arrow for the bow star.

"I haven't seen you for two years, and I can't imagine that you have cultivated the Cold Moon Arrow Duel to the Dacheng Realm. ”

Leng Yue sat down cross-legged, put the guqin on his knees, the wind blew, his shawl long hair fluttered gently, and the crystal mask that covered the left side of his face flashed with a cold glow. His clothes are fluttering, just like the qin fairy who strokes the piano in the void, elegant.

The index finger rested on the strings, the fingertips touched lightly, and when he heard a bang, the brown guqin instantly bloomed with purple light, and under the silver white moonlight, the purple light became more and more abundant, and when it reached the extreme, the cold moon was like holding a vertical purple light cluster.

At both ends of the piano, the purple light condensed the angel's wings, which did not move, and the purple wing feathers fell.

Leng Yue was cold, no different from the bloody clothes, they were all cold and handsome young men who were silent and silent, he sat alone on the piano, and his clothes were fluttering.

Purple air comes from the east to make string sounds,

There can be a few people in the vast rivers and lakes.

Spring and Autumn Boya Seal Immortal Song,

Not as good as Jiangnan Leng Yueqin.

"Spring and Autumn Boya sealed the immortal song, and you also cultivated the qin sound to the seven-string Dacheng realm. ”

Shu Meier didn't know why the two senior brothers were crossbowing and playing the qinyang, they were all fine when they were in Meixianglou tonight, why they were so hostile when they came to investigate the case.

Gou San swallowed his saliva fiercely, and he didn't have time to wipe the mud stains off his mouth in the middle of the two, and he didn't know whether to retreat or close his eyes and wait for death.

The cold wind blew, the cold wings and purple wings flapped gently, and just when the battle was about to start, Shu Mei'er mustered up her courage, flew to Gou San's side, and shouted: "Enough! If you want to kill, kill Mei'er first!"

"Senior Brother Blood, Senior Brother Leng, can you listen to Mei'er's advice?" Seeing that Leng Yue in blood still had no intention of stopping, Mei'er glanced at the two of them with her eyebrows, and her voice became a little deep.

The two of them were still indifferent, seeing Gou San sitting in front of them, Mei'er couldn't care so much, so she picked him up at the moment and said, "He is Gou San, the third young master of Gou Mansion, is it because of him?"

"I know why Senior Brother Blood wants to kill him, but why does Senior Brother Leng Yue want to protect him?" Mei'er asked puzzled.

"Mei'er, you are wrong, he is not trying to protect, but to kill. Bloody clothes said indifferently.

"Why?"

"Because he knows what he shouldn't know. Xueyi sneered and said, "Don't ask, Brother Leng won't let him have a chance to speak, right, Brother Leng?"

Leng Yue's face was ruthless, but he was cold, and said, "It should be that you don't have a chance." ”

Seeing that the bloody clothes were about to loosen the bowstring, Mei'er dragged up Gou San's stunned head, kissed it toughly, and after a few sucks, she let go of Gou San's lips, took him in her arms, and shouted: "Now that he is Mei'er's man, if the two senior brothers want to kill them, even me will kill them." ”

After speaking, she ignored Gou San's face full of horror and stunned, hugged him head-on, put her head on his shoulder, attached it to Gou San's ear and said in a voice that only the two of her could hear: "You have seen my methods, if you don't want to die, do it." ”

Seeing that the two of them stopped slightly, where would Gou San do the same, he carried enough true qi in his body, hugged the soles of Shu Meier's feet with his backhand and violently exerted force, and threw himself out more than ten feet.

Boom~

There was a sharp shock behind him, the silver light splashed and the purple light was torn, and the bloody clothes retreated more than ten feet, and the same was true for Leng Yue.

Shu Mei'er was pressed under Gou San, her posture was elegant, and she couldn't control the two of them fighting at the moment, so she turned her slender palm and slashed straight at Gou San.

Gou San, who had already learned Shu Meier's methods, had been paying attention to her, turned over and jumped half a foot away, and then kicked Shu Meier's waist and kicked her away two or three feet.

Shu Mei'er's slender hand flipped over, it was still the clear-patterned dagger that pierced Gou San's heart, she stood up, her delicate face was full of anger, her crisp chest rose and fell, "Gou San, you dare to kick me?"

What Zhang Wuji and his mother said is ironclad, Gou San is convinced, seeing that the bloody clothes and cold moon are fighting non-stop, it is impossible to divide the energy to deal with himself, and at this moment it is the realm of true martial arts, so he mustered up his courage at the moment, and snorted coldly: "You are only allowed to stab me with that broken dagger, and I am not allowed to resist?"

"Broken dagger?" Shu Mei'er walked step by step.

When Gou San saw her coming, he subconsciously distanced himself from her and said, "I admit that it's a bit good." ”

"Then you will die for me!" Shu Mei'er snorted softly and killed in an instant. Her figure suddenly disappeared in front of her, ghostly, leaving only afterimages in the moonlight.

Where can Gou San's combat experience be compared with Shu Mei'er, when he saw the afterimage, he was already dumbfounded, and hurriedly swept back, even though the depth of the true qi in his body had reached the middle stage of true martial arts, he was still pounced on by Shu Mei'er, it was still in that position, it was still the dagger, and it was still a familiar taste.

The battle on the other side is very fierce, Leng Yue's clothes flutter in the air and stop lightly, the purple zither is very purple, he holds the guqin horizontally with his left hand, and his right hand is extremely agile and slowly caressing, whenever his right finger waves on the strings, it will set off a wave of purple air like a wave, the air waves are purple and white, and when they fly out, the whole process sets off countless pink peach blossom petals, and the string wave with petals looks fancy and beautiful, but the domineering power contained in it can only be felt by the blood clothes at the moment.

The bloody clothes flew through the air, as if swimming back and forth under the silver moon, the invincible arrows containing the power of the stars shot one arrow after another to the wave of string qi that swept over, and the bloody clothes shot one hundred and twenty-three arrows in a row within a few sucks, only to see his right hand grabbed the quiver on his back, and in the blink of an eye, he put it on the bow and pulled the bowstring violently, and the arrow was like a tiger on the mountain, roaring up to the sky to see the tearing thick void, and directly killing the wave of string qi swept over in mid-air, and it was seventy-eight arrows, a full two hundred and one arrows, and only six sucks!

Two hundred and one arrows spread out in the void, covering the moonlight that was sprinkled tightly, the arrow array rotated rapidly in the void, when the cold air reached the extreme, I saw that the arrow array suddenly solidified, and then instantly fused together, condensed into a huge silver-white arrow three zhang long, it was shining, and the cold air rippled a circle of weird runes.

Pressed by the power of the arrows, the swept string qi wave rolled up seven huge purple waves, and when the waves fell, it evolved into a purple dragon, the dragon opened its teeth and claws and roared to the sky, majestic and vibrating the sky, the open claws flashed with sharp purple light, and a few twists actually scratched the void into folds, as if grasping on a piece of paper.

The arrows and the dragon struck in the void, and the air at the head of the arrow flowed backwards rapidly, causing the entire void to twist and roar. The dragon opened its fanged mouth as if it could swallow everything, and it was a hollow with endless suction, and the void was sucked and twisted.

The arrow was only three inches away from the dragon, and in the void space of the opposing position, a soft barrier of endless ripples separated them, and its light shone into the sky.

Both of them were silent, they didn't have to beep like everyone else, and when they saw that the offensive in the void was stalemate, they both changed their offensive in an instant.

The blood-clothed red armor soared, he took a big step, his left foot stepped forward, and his back foot slowly kicked into the void, and the three arrows were placed on the cold moon bow by him, and the posture was no different from Hou Yi's shooting sun.

"The blood and qi are like rainbows into the blue sky, and the carving feathers dance alone to chase the dragon. This style will call him Qinglong, Extinguish, cut me!" Bloody clothes shouted, their bodies exuding red blood light, and the arrows attached to the light of the stars rose a little more bloody, and the three arrows were shot out by Bloody Clothes in unison, turning into a huge bloody green dragon.

Leng Yue stepped in a step, and after stepping nine steps, his empty and dark eyes actually closed slowly, and his right finger rested on the strings again, slowly pressing the strings and caressing them, the rhythm sounded, and the passing time became extremely slow. A battle song on the battlefield came from Leng Yue's only white hand, knock knock, from desolation to high-pitched, and then from high-pitched desolation, Leng Yue's agile fingertips became faster and faster, and then the four fingers suddenly swept to the strings, hanging in the sky under the silver moon, in the void in front of the zither, it was condensed into a yellow sand battle future, and the generals were all condensed from the yellow sand, as if he had just gotten up from the sand in the pile of dead, he strode forward, and a purple machete was condensed in the yellow sand arm.

"General Xu Dao casts blood drink, and there are still years of Ying, slaughtered on the battlefield, give me a recovery!"

Leng Yue swung the strings again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the body of the Yellow Sand Man Tu, and was watered with blood, the Man Tu suddenly raised his eyes, stared at the arrow dragon in mid-air, and dragged the purple long knife diagonally, and slashed straight down.

Rumble~

With a loud bang, a beautiful fire burst out in the void, like fireworks.

The ripple barrier isolated in the void shattered, the arrows melted from the head like popsicles, the purple dragon also gradually weathered from the head, the bloody dragon against the machete, and finally slowly weathered, the long knife slid down like quicksand.

The bloody coat fell from the void and fell into the mud, and a large and deep human pit appeared, and he waded into it, coughing up blood.

Leng Yue was also the same, slamming heavily into the spring willow tree by the river, and the willow tree with a thick waist pole was broken by him, and it took him a long time to wake up, holding on to the trunk and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't move, be obedient. Shu Mei'er put the dagger against Gou Sangang's healed chest, listening to her words, Gou San almost thought she was joking, "Take the dagger and hold me hostage." ”

It took Gou San a while to react, and took the dagger in his hand with his backhand, and laid it across Shu Meier's pale neck.

"Senior Brother Blood, Senior Brother Leng, if you continue to fight, I will die at his hands. Shu Meier moistened her throat, and then shouted for help.

Bloody Leng Yue was all taken aback, and only then did it look to Gou San Shu Mei'er, and the two of them frowned.

Gou San just wanted to speak, but he had to burst into a foul mouth.

The two of them didn't say a word, the bloody clothes just put up the bow and filled the bowstrings, and Leng Yue put the qin horizontally in front of him, and gently pressed his fingers on the strings.

"It's a fucking dead end. Gou San sighed secretly in his heart, "Xueyi should have learned that the Black Mountain Underground Palace really wanted to kill me, Leng Yue is because of his mother." ”

"Just now, when the two of them were tense, they could get rid of me and then quickly, this Shu Mei'er was clearly going to kill me a few days ago, but why did he throw me aside just now?"

Gou San didn't have time to think about it, and the bloody cold moon was ready to do it.

Bang bang bang.

An abrupt applause sounded at the other end of the Xiaohua Bridge, breaking the silent atmosphere, and I saw a woman dressed up in quick clothes walking towards a few people step by step, with an intriguing smile on the corner of her mouth.