Chapter 303: The Fear of the Heart

The moment the black-clothed man with red cherry blossoms drew his sword under the cold moon, the white-clothed woman at the city gate suddenly coughed and blood gushed from her throat.

Duanmu Immortal's body trembled, staggered backwards, and was supported by Ye Luye and Yingli on the left and right.

Under the city gate, the swords and swords struck each other loudly, the lightning and sparks splashed in all directions, and the two people surrounded by the Qiang soldiers were fighting fiercely, and the blades were dangerous.

Ye Luye stepped forward with a sword and wanted to jump down from the city wall: "I'll help him!"

The hand that was waved was grabbed by one person: "Don't go down!"

Mu Liushuang looked at Mu Liufeng, who was still fighting in the blood-stained armor in the firelight.

One by one, the last riders on his left and right were falling, their legs and feet, and their stumps bleeding.

Dozens of arrows from the originally mighty huge white wolf retreated step by step, bleeding all over the ground, and it was difficult to breathe.

The Qiang soldiers are still rushing over.

Encirclement, approaching, bloody battles, falling.

Wen Mo's body trembled, and when he saw Ye Luye frowning and looking back, cold sweat broke out in his palms.

He let go of his hand in her condensed gaze, only to clench it again for the next moment. "Your internal injuries have not healed yet, and it is difficult to go down to help, it is better to stay by Mr. Duanmu's side to protect Mr. 's safety, otherwise if you go to help, there will be no master by Mr. side. ”

Ye Luye froze when he heard this.

Mu Liushuang also hugged his sword and said: "Just as the lord said, and the secret passage in the city has been discovered, I don't know when there will be an enemy, we still need to guard against this end." ”

Ye Luye stood quiet, turned his head to look at the black shadow of the bloodstained battle under the city gate, pursed his lips tightly, and at the same time quietly withdrew his hand from Wen Moran's palm.

"I see. ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian's qi and blood were not leveled, and with the help of Yingli, he took out a few Huiyuan pills and took them, his face was pale and tired, he was unstable on his feet, and turned his head to look under the city wall.

The night is as cold as ink, and it is dark and cold.

There was nothing in her eyes, only her heart trembled: "...... Xiao Er. ”

The three-foot Qingfeng dripped, and the blood beads shot out when the sword turned sharply, like broken and scattered curtain beads.

Yi Zhong was pierced through the shoulder blade by a sword, and he couldn't believe it. "What kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

The man in black leaned on his sword and retreated.

Blood was still dripping from his left arm and shoulder, and the man in black and red cherry blossoms said coldly: "There is no swordsmanship in the end." ”

The blade of the Horse Chopping Sword burst out of several cracks, reflecting a cold glow in the faint light of the blade of the Linshuang Sword.

The cold moon is clear, and the still water flows deeply.

The cold light and sword shadow, the light and the light in the blood.

The black shadow held the sword and came out again, and a style of "the end is like one" was launched like water, and the sword qi was like a wave coming head-on.

Yi Zhong took three steps back, the tiger's mouth cracked and stiffened, and the saber in his hand was almost out of his hand.

The bloodied hand only wanted to raise the knife and slash again, but when he saw the black shadow spinning the sword in mid-air, he kicked the knife hard, and the horse chopping knife "scandium" weighing more than 100 catties flipped and spun up, and smashed heavily on the ground.

It's already out of hand.

Yi Zhong was shocked in his heart, and then shouted and raised his fist to smash it at the person in front of him, but seeing that the black shadow was like lightning, the cold light and blood swept in front of Yi Zhong's eyes at the same time, and the next moment the fist was empty, and the Lin Shuang Sword dripped blood against his throat.

The man in black and the red cherry blossom looked at him with his sword: "Tell them to retreat." ”

The Qiang soldiers around the two of them who were waiting for an opportunity to step forward and slash were shocked by this sudden change, their steps were stagnant, and the blades in their hands were aimed at the black-clothed man in front of Yi Zhong.

With the turn of the blade, the man in black moved, and the shadow quickly circled behind Yi Zhong, and then a silver needle between his fingers pierced straight into the back of Yi Zhong's head, and at the same time the horizontal sword was in front of his neck. "If you don't retreat, you will die with us. ”

Yi Zhong's body was numb, only to feel that his strength was suddenly exhausted, and it was difficult to move.

The leader of the Qiang cavalry, who was full of muscles and muscles, laughed and said: "Boy, do you think that our Qiang men are as greedy for life and afraid of death as the people of the Central Plains?" He suddenly turned to the Qiang soldiers in front of him and shouted: "Don't tie your hands and feet! This son is seriously injured and won't last long! Kill him for me!!"

Everyone looked at each other. Attack with a blade.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a shout came from the rear military formation, "Pass the order of the army division! All the Qiang soldiers must not rashly attack again!" It was the person who had shouted for the order to lay quicklime.

The Qiang soldiers were stunned when they heard this, and it seemed that the order of the military advisor was even more inviolable, and they didn't dare to move again when they raised their swords for a while.

The battle of more than 10,000 people in front of Luodian City suddenly became quiet. I saw a man slowly pacing forward from the rear of the military formation.

Four Qiang men with iron faces followed them, and the Qiang riders who gave orders and shouts were among them.

The first of them was a thin, petite man with a dark cloak that covered his head and face.

Seeing this, the Qiang cavalry who were immediately swordsmen retreated, and silently made way in the middle.

Even Yi Zhong watched the person approach in silence.

Up and down the Luodian City Gate, Wen Mo Dye, Ye Luye, and Duanmu Immortals were also abruptly colored.

Suddenly, the man in white raised his eyes slightly, a complicated color flashed in his eyes, and his eyebrows turned even more worried.

The man walked straight to the black-clothed red cherry blossom man who was holding Yi Zhong five steps away.

"This Linshuang Sword, I've seen it again. He raised his hand and slowly removed the hood from his head, revealing a round and cute baby face. The fine eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, and he blinked and smiled at the man in black, his face was like a spring peach, pink and flawless.

When the man in black and red cherry blossoms saw him, his eyes suddenly turned cold as ice. β€œβ€¦β€¦ Helian Qizhi. ”

The baby-faced man smiled, revealing two deep pear vortices, looking very innocent and cute. "Your master has indeed mentioned to you my dear junior brother...... As soon as you say goodbye to Xueling, your murderous aura is even heavier, Senior Nephew Yun Xiao. ”

His voice gradually changed from frivolous to gloomy, and became more and more calm. "Or should Uncle Shi call you Hua Yushi's apprentice, Ru Yanxiao?"

Holding the sword and cold, the man in black and red cherry blossoms stared at him, and said slowly: "A Cloud Gate outcast, don't think about my title." ”

Helian Qizhi laughed when he heard this, and his laughter was low and cold: "You're right, it's just that you know that I am not the first disciple to be expelled from the Qingyun Sect. And you are the first disciple to betray the Qingyun Sect in hundreds of years...... And she~" suddenly raised his eyes, and the childish boy looked like a man stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the woman in white standing on the wall on the city gate, and her laughter suddenly became brighter. β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's very funny, and he is the first person among the successive Qingyun Jian descendants who can still allow him to return to his side after being betrayed by his disciple~" Helian Qizhi turned his head and stared speechlessly at the Lin Frost Sword held in the hands of the man in black and red cherry.

"You are in danger and trusting of the master-apprentice relationship, affectionately like a little lover making trouble. ”

Ye Luye's face was cold when he heard this, and the qi around his body was cold.

The firelight flickered, the wind blew the white clothes, and the blind people on the city wall were slightly shocked.

"If you've said that, decide early on whether to withdraw or not. The man in black said indifferently: "Otherwise, the needle poison will enter the brain, and he will die quickly, so you don't have to think about it anymore." ”

Helian Qizhi smiled when he heard this, his big black and white eyes flashed like a naughty child, and he glanced at the root of the severed finger of the left hand of the black-clothed man with red cherry blossoms, raised his lips and smiled: "I don't hesitate to cut off my own finger, I want to betray the Dark Cloud Sect and come here...... Yun Xiao, Yun Xiao, you are still Yun Xiao after all. So how many times do you want Uncle Shi to talk to you?"

Duanmu Xiaoxian's heart was shocked, and before he could suffocate in pain, he heard a familiar cold crossbow sound.

"The most ridiculous thing is that people like you who expose their lives in front of others and don't know it. He squinted, raised his left wrist, and then flicked his sleeve to reveal something aimed at the man on the wall.

The man in black saw it at a glance, and his eyes were shocked.

This is...... Made of cold magnet iron!

"This square of Xuantie was found at the bottom of a hot spring pool when I was in Xuzhou Snow Ridge, and its shape was originally a gossip compass, on which the yin and yang can be moved, and now I have made this small crossbow on my wrist. Its name is called the Thrilling Crossbow. ”

Yingli's eyes widened suddenly.

The woman in white on the city wall shook her figure, her lips were cold and white, and she suddenly stood a little unsteadily.

……

"Back to Master...... The Luo mirror was cast of dark iron, and it was in the snow ridge that day, because it was too heavy, the disciple sank it under a bluestone in the snow ridge hot spring...... I didn't bring it with me. ”

"Xu is a lot of worry about the teacher, the cast iron used in the Luo mirror is cold magnetic black iron, which is rare in the world, and it is extremely difficult to obtain...... For some reason, I'm a little worried that it's being used for other things. ”

……

The heart suddenly rose like a needle prick, and the man in white lowered his head for a moment, his eyes were blurred, and he was in a trance.

"The cold magnetic dark iron can increase the user's internal force tenfold through special forging, so as long as the crossbow's skill is not too shallow, no one can stop the power of this crossbow. At this point, Helian Qizhi tilted his head to look at the person standing tremblingly on the city wall, whether she could see it or not, he only squinted at her and smiled: "So if a master like Ye Qi uses it, the middle one must be shattered on the spot~ Even if it is in front of him, the senior sister has no time to save it~ I can only watch him die." ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian's hand on the cold city wall trembled, as if his heart had been pierced by a foreign object, gently torn and slowly cracked, just a little bit, and a little bit, but there was no end.

Tears fell suddenly, Duanmu Xiaoxian trembled, and Yingli behind her reached out to support her.

The man in black and red cherry blossoms suddenly became angry, his hand holding the sword was blue and white, and his voice was extremely cold: "You think that with your skill, you can also hurt my master with it?!"

Helian Qizhi chuckled: "No, I just want to use it to break the illusion of master and apprentice between you." ”

Turning his head to look at him, Helian Qizhi raised his voice and laughed: "Let you know that the person in your master's heart is Mei Shuying, because she learned to cry because of him, even today, she will still be so heartbroken." Although the Cloud Shocking Pavilion Lord is dead. ”

"That's enough!" The man in black raised his hand to choke Yi Zhong's throat despite the blood splashing on his injured arm, and waved his sword with the other hand to point directly at Helian Qizhi! "Stop!"

The childish boy took a step back lightly and skillfully, and continued with great coldness: "And since you already know what your master is thinking in his heart, should you also let your master know what you are thinking in your heart?" Helian Qizhi looked at the person in front of him with a smile, and was shocked when he saw it.

He raised his lips, his voice soft, and evil. "Let your master know what you did to her that day in the Snow Ridge, and tell her that you actually love her deeply in your heartβ€”"

Before the words fell, the cold light of the cold sword had already reached Helian.

The man in black and red cherry blossoms had an unsteady breath, his eyes were red, and a sword slashed through Helian's throat.

When he came back to his senses, the shocking crossbow passed through his right shoulder, and his entire right arm suddenly lost consciousness, and the Linshuang sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

Helian Qizhi touched the shallow cut wound on his neck, and smiled between his lips: "It turns out that you are so afraid that your master knows?"