Volume 1 Starry Sky Chapter 28 Sword God Fall
Gu Xiangfeng didn't speak, but approached Lin Xiaoyao step by step, each step of the momentum went up to a higher level, gradually boiling like the sea, the golden light was as dazzling as the sun, like a god of war who came out of the epic, which was daunting.
Gu Xiangfeng faced this old friend who had traveled together before, after all, he still couldn't keep calm, his eyes were slightly complicated, and he could only hear his slight sigh, but even Lin Xiaoyao couldn't hear it clearly.
His steps became more and more determined, and the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes could no longer be concealed.
Lin Xiaoyao looked crazy, "That sword, I thought I had a great creation, but who knew that it was countless years of torture.
Every day as long as I fall asleep, I will be restless, and I have not slept a single sound sleep in 20 years.
Even when I broke through, there were many demons in my heart, so I stood still for ten years, how many decades can I have in my life?
I'm not a cold-blooded person after all. ”
Lin Xiaoyao's words were poignant, his eyes were bloody, blood slipped from them, and his face gradually became distorted, and he was no longer the previous immortal, "Then I will really be a ruthless person in the future." The demons of the heart are born from you, and they are struck by you. ”
"Wind Spirit Sword, get up!"
The blue light around Lin Xiaoyao had a touch of smart color, dancing beside him, as if he had been given a soul.
With Lin Xiaoyao's dancing sword, the blue light converged on it, and behind him, a huge blue blurred phantom appeared strangely, condensed and stood in the air, doing exactly the same movements as Lin Xiaoyao, like his shadow, but the momentum was no worse than Lin Xiaoyao, and even stronger.
In the distance, they could only hear the sound of the wind whistling around them, ruffling their sleeves and blowing their hair, like a lover's hands caressing their faces, making them feel extremely comfortable.
People with a sensitive sense of spirit can feel that there is a fierce wind attribute aura all around, but that sharp is hidden and not aimed at them, even so it makes them break out in a cold sweat, this feeling that fate is not in their hands, no one will like it.
It was as if there was only the sound of the wind between heaven and earth.
The sword moved, the blue light moved, and the boundless wind moved.
A sword wind dominates the world, and a sword wind roars in Dragon City.
The surging wind and waves slashed down with the monstrous sword volley.
This sword has a boundless murderous aura.
This sword carries a wordless momentum that if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.
This sword carries a break with the past.
This sword is the pinnacle of all the things Lin Xiaoyao has learned in his life.
As a low-grade legend, he actually brought a bit of all the momentum of a medium-grade legend.
As Lin Xiaoyao said, if he wins this battle, the demons in his heart will be gone, and he will be able to break through in less than a month, and he will be able to soar from now on.
If this battle is lost, there is no energy, it is better to die.
But when he saw the boundless momentum emanating from Gu Xiangfeng's body, there was a touch of relief in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes that were gradually weak.
He has always been ruthless, but at this moment he was full of endless regrets, and a nostalgic murmur echoed in his mouth, "It's worthy of being a drunkard, and it's really a legend." How good is that sword didn't come out?"
It's just that he is known as the first sword in the end city, and naturally he will not be defeated, even if he knows that he will be defeated, the momentum on his body is even more domineering, and there is blood emerging, and there is no way to retreat, and the essence and blood are all burning.
Even if he wins, he will have no foundation and will be a mortal from now on.
Winning or losing is death, but he chose to die more brilliantly.
Gu Xiangfeng looked at the cyan sword that was slashed in the air and gradually wrapped in blood, his eyes finally had waves, and he sighed slightly, comfortably picked up the wine gourd pinned to his waist, and poured a few sips into his mouth.
"How many things are in the rivers and lakes, they are all in the smoke and rain. ”
The vicissitudes of sound are powerful, this is the heart of a person who has reached the peak in the rivers and lakes. Love and hate for the rivers and lakes.
The sound fell, and Qingmang beheaded his head.
Gu Xiangfeng's hazy eyes radiated a divine light under the blue light, and his mouth opened slightly, spitting out a stream of wine.
The wine was like an arrow, flashing with golden light, revealing a fierce aura, piercing through the blue light with an unstoppable momentum.
The huge green mangs were pierced by that little bit of gold, scattered on the surface of the lake, dyeing the surface of the lake blue.
Gu Xiangfeng laughed a few times, but no matter how he heard this laughter, there was a sense of desolation, he didn't look at the iron boat barely supported in the waves, turned around and left in a dashing manner, a drop of blood slipped down his cheek, and no one noticed it.
Everyone's eyes were behind him, and the golden light unstoppably passed through the green mang, passing through the center of his eyebrows the moment Lin Xiaoyao closed his eyes, bringing a drop of blood.
Lin Xiaoyao's body fell weakly to the surface of the lake, rolling up layers of waves.
A generation of sword gods, fallen in Dragon City.
The name of Jianghu wine will surely shine again in the rivers and lakes and become one of the brightest stars in the rivers and lakes.
The faces of the people on the ship were stunned, most of their families did not even have a legendary-level powerhouse, but now they saw with their own eyes the fall of a legendary-level powerhouse who was in the prime of life.
Many young guys are full of fear of the rivers and lakes for the first time, and the rivers and lakes they once longed for are like poisonous scorpions in their hearts at this time.
They watched the blurred figure walk farther and farther away, as if they could still see him drinking the liquor in the gourd. I can still hear his heroic but lonely voice.
"Once you enter the rivers and lakes, they are as deep as the sea, and people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. ”
His decadent back was so tall and mighty in their eyes at this time.
Gonggong Lin is the person who has cultivated the deepest in the field, his face is full of folds and wrinkles, and his eyes are full of endless emotion and envy, "The heart knot is opened, and there will be another breakthrough in less than a month." Twenty cold windows, re-emerging from the rivers and lakes, the world is shocked. It is worthy of Jianghu wine. ”
Gu Xiangfeng stepped towards the "Three Musketeers Pavilion" step by step, and a figure with a white mask was already standing in the hall.
The figure is exquisite, three thousand green silks are scattered behind his head, and the eyes exposed by the mask are staring at Gu Xiangfeng who is slowly stepping into the air with a smile, and he doesn't ask why he has to wait for Lin Xiaoyao's move to fully unfold before making a move, he is also a fallen person at the end of the world, why bother? In that case, she will also wait for Lin Xiaoyao to bloom the last afterglow, right?
"Yes, there is still a mountain king to go. "The melodious sound buzzed from inside the mask, and even the sound of the mask partition was pleasing to the eye, like a heavenly fairy song.
"To be honest, I was really reluctant to kill Lin Xiaoyao. Gu Xiangfeng poured two sips of wine violently, with a sad face.
"He's still a little more human than Mogu. The masked woman's tone was also full of melancholy. "But there are some things that are not decided by one's own heart. ”
"I understand, after so many years of ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, will I still not understand this matter?" Gu Xiangfeng smiled freely, "Merry, you are not married yet, are you really waiting for the dark master?"
The merry flow stagnated slightly, "It's just wishful thinking." Plus, I'm so much older than him. ”
"Alright, I'm going to tell the Dark Lord to finish the mission. Gu Xiangfeng smiled lazily, glanced fondly at the face that was completely covered by the mask, and gradually drifted away with chic and free.
Merry eyes watched the man who had just become powerful slowly walk away, and sighed softly.
Flowing water has affection and unintentional falling flowers.
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The cabin banquet was a little more solemn and dull, and everyone looked serious, peeking at a few people at the main table from time to time.
Lin Xiaoyao is one of Mo Hongnan's backers.
When the emperor relied on force to seize the throne, he married a civilian woman as his wife, although the strength of this woman was not good, but she had a good mind, and still sat firmly in the position of the queen as a civilian woman.
Mo Hongnan's mother is a woman from a family taken by the emperor after his reign, and the matrilineal clan is huge, which is also his grasp of the succession.
Lin Xiaoyao had a deep friendship with Mo Hongnan's matriarchal clan, and publicly expressed his support for Mo Hongnan to become the crown prince.
Mo Hongnan's face was ugly, he just wanted to come to the secret realm to take advantage of it, but he didn't expect that before he entered the secret realm, the backer folded in.
Ao Bing's face was full of sadness, as if his elder had passed away for some reason, "Third brother, the festival mourns and changes." ”
Mo Hongnan packed up his mind and smiled slowly, as if he had forgotten all about Lin Xiaoyao's fall, "Let's talk about our cooperation in the depths." ”
Jin Tai'an looked at Mo Hongnan's face, and a trace of vigilance flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Ao Bing lowered his head slightly, his eyes dripping and spinning in his sockets, suddenly, raised his head, and patted his head, "Then what kind of drunkard I say is so familiar, that is the owner of a dilapidated winery, and the street of the winery belongs to the Qing family's sphere of influence." ”
Mo Hongnan's eyes were full of hatred, although he didn't have deep feelings for Lin Xiaoyao, but Lin Xiaoyao's death made him have one less person to use in the future, and it still made him hate Gu Xiangfeng very much, "Is this true?"
Ao Bing secretly made a move to Huo Wushuang and Jin Tai'an that only the three of them could understand, and both of them responded one after another.
Jin Kaihua slapped on the table, his face full of anger, "I don't care if he is from the black family or the Qing family, I am frightened, and they all have to pay the price." Third brother, I fully support you in this matter. "Looking at the appearance of the flowers, those who don't know still think that Lin Xiaoyao is his person.
Mo Hongnan and the Three Musketeers of Dragon City flashed with joy in their eyes, they didn't expect that Lin Xiaoyao's death would make this super young man of Heavenly Weapon City, who didn't contribute money and effort, just want to have a lively time, and thus got the full support of this big young man, which was really unexpected. Mo Hongnan felt that Lin Xiaoyao's death was extremely worthwhile.
The five lowered their heads again and engaged in deeper consultations.
The five of them whispered, and from time to time there was a sinister and vicious laugh.
The banquet ends.
Mo Hongnan stood in a luxurious courtyard and looked up at the stars, sighing faintly.
"Prince, do you want to investigate carefully?" Gonggong Lin, who was following him like a shadow, stood in the shadows, and waited for Mo Hongnan to finish pondering before he let out a duck-like cry and asked respectfully.
"There is a great possibility that Gu Xiangfeng is just living in seclusion here. I heard that Lin Xiaoyao, who had a grudge against him, came to seek revenge. Mo Hongnan turned his head slightly, looking at Gonggong Lin, who had served him for thirty years, "However, what Ao Bing said is more in line with my interests." Therefore, even if Gu Xiangfeng is not a member of the Qing family, he can only be a member of the black family. Although the blossoms are unreasonable, they will not provoke the two giants for no reason. ”
"What about the crown princess?"
"That little woman, there is no use anymore. Mo Hongnan raised his head, his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he was not talking about his wife, "I heard that Blossom likes everyone's girlfriends." She's just like her father, and I'm going to give a little bit of strength to my ambitions. Only by targeting the ten cities in this way can you get the praise of your father. ”
Gonggong Lin bowed his head slightly and stopped talking.
The contemporary Son of Heaven has cultivated to reach the sky, but he has always wanted to become the real "King of the Earth", so the nine cities must be a hurdle that he is difficult to overcome, but he has to overcome, and the third prince can give advice for this, and he can be loved by the Son of Heaven. And when the third prince really becomes the crown prince, as a confidant, he can seek a higher status in the palace.
No one wanted him, and he took refuge with the third prince when he was young early, and this is what he did.