Chapter Fifty-Six: Infant Crying Sword Demon

Dare to track, naturally know the fate of the previous few people, the black-robed man didn't think that he could survive if he fell into the hands of Lu Yu, he laughed a few times before replying: "No comment!" It doesn't matter if he dies, he leaks the secret, and the family is not safe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't say it, you know what's going on. "As soon as Lu Yu's sword moved, the sharp blade slightly scratched the neck of the black-robed man, and as soon as the blood seeped out, it condensed into ice, this sword, the cold qi is more than the 'residual snow' of the Cold Feng Daoist, it seems that it is not an ordinary weapon.

"Hey, hey, hey......" The black-robed man laughed coldly, and the signal flare in his hand screamed and soared into the air, bursting with brilliant brilliance in the air, Lu Yu secretly said when he saw this.

"The Yin Soul Envoy is nearby, you can't escape, haha......" The black-robed man wiped his neck towards Lu Yu's sword, blood flowing down the blade, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Lu Yu knew that he couldn't stay long, so he withdrew his sword and ran all the way down the alley, now the sun is setting, the night is gradually falling, and the lights of thousands of homes are lit up.

Out of the city, Lu Yu jumped into the woods outside the city, but he always felt that something was wrong, because the woods were unusually quiet, there was no sound of birds and beasts, there was no sound of crickets at night, it was a little weird, only the cry of babies in the city came faintly.

Lu Yu stopped, gasping for breath, but a voice suddenly sounded, "Are you tired? The gloomy tone seemed to come from the Nine Hells, making the dark woods look so eerie.

"Who?" Lu Yu looked vigilant, his right hand unconsciously put on the hilt of the sword, and his legs trembled a little, he often dreamed that Han Feng turned into a powerful ghost and haunted him, how could he not be afraid of such a voice at this time?

......The voice came from all directions again, and there was still no human figure, Lu Yu's palms were in cold sweat, was this a person or a ghost?

"Who the hell is it?" Lu Yu shouted, the laughter suddenly stopped, and silence returned to the woods.

"I'm behind you. The ghostly voice sounded in Lu Yu's ears, the yin wind blew in, arousing goosebumps all over his body, he turned around with a sword, but he couldn't cut anything, only to see a black shadow floating in front of him, and a cold force came out of a miserable white palm, hitting Lu Yu in the air, like a terrible ghost screaming, bringing gusts of yin wind, whistling.

Swinging the sword to block, with a bang, Lu Yu almost left his long sword, and his hands were numb from the shock, and he rolled on the ground a few times before he eliminated this strong force, and a yin energy penetrated directly into his heart and lungs, making him shudder, and fortunately, the "Heart Sutra of the Cold Moon and Morning" he cultivated was also gloomy and cold, and this yin energy was dissolved into invisibility in a few moments.

"Are you a Yin Soul Envoy?" Lu Yu took a palm, remembering what the black-robed man who died under his sword said just now.

"Boy, you have a good eye, it's your grandfather. "The Yin Soul Envoy is also one of the top ten ghosts, and he has done it lightly, once he is entangled, he will be haunted by ghosts, and the ghost will not disperse.

"Who the hell did you send here, and why did you kill my whole family?" Lu Yu's eyes widened angrily, and this sentence seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, which showed how much hatred he had in his heart.

"What about killing your whole family?" the Yin Soul envoy teased, "Could it be that you three-legged cat also want to take revenge?" Seeing that Lu Yu was already out of anger and trembling with anger, he couldn't help but ask again: "What about killing your whole family......?"

At this time, a pair of blood-red eyes opened in the darkness, and the blood light was brighter than the wolf's eyes, and a rich aura permeated, making the two of them as cold as falling into hell.

"Kill the whole family, who killed my whole family?" asked a hoarse voice, the blood-red eyes staring at Lu Yu, perhaps because the white clothes on Lu Yu's body were particularly conspicuous at night.

Lu Yu felt the strong killing intent on his body, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed at the Yin Soul Envoy and said, "It's him, it's him who killed your whole family." ”

The blood-red eyes suddenly turned to the Yin Soul Envoy, the blood light was faint, making people shudder, and the Yin Soul Envoy had been famous for many years, so he was naturally not as courageless as Lu Yu, so he said immediately: "What is it?"

"Ah~~!yes, you have to die!" the man roared, and the blood-colored sword came out of its sheath, and rushed towards the Yin Soul with a long tail light, as fast as a cheetah preyding.

With a 'bell', the Yin Soul made a hard encounter with the man with some weapon, which shocked him so much that his blood boiled, his throat was sweet, and he almost vomited blood, he hurriedly flew back, and said angrily: "You dare!"

The blood-gled eyes showed a cruel smile, the snow-white teeth flashed in the dark woods, chasing the Yin Soul to make a series of swords is a fierce attack, in the darkness, only to see the blood-colored sword jump like lightning.

Ding Ding Ding Ding ..... A series of weapons collided with each other, accompanied by the splashing of sparks, and the ghosts made them fall backwards again and again, and finally they were defeated, and they only said "!" and fled.

The man also roared angrily and chased after him, as the two left, the crying of the baby in the city slowly stopped, Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, the murderous aura of the man just now made his chest very stuffy, very depressed, he didn't want to meet those two people again, and fled in the opposite direction.

The unlucky ghost provoked this murderer with a word, this time, if he doesn't die, he will shed his skin! This person is the 'baby crying sword demon' who makes the rivers and lakes martial arts frightened, it is said that this person broke into the rivers and lakes and provoked the enemy, and the whole family of 18 people was killed by blood, because the enemy is strong, in order to take revenge, he went crazy and became crazy, but it was even more powerful.

He killed the enemy alone, and the whole person was contaminated with a murderous aura, and everywhere he went, babies within a radius of ten miles would feel his strong murderous aura and nightmares, crying incessantly, therefore, the rivers and lakes called it 'Infant Weeping Sword Demon' As for his original name, no one knew it for a long time, because he rarely had normal times and never came into contact with people.

The three words 'kill the whole family' stimulated the 'Infant Crying Sword Demon' who killed the whole family too much, making him crazy again, chasing the yin ghost, but he inadvertently saved Lu Yu's life.

At night, the sixteenth moon was extraordinarily round, Yiren sat alone in front of the window, looking at the brightness of the sky, caressing the bamboo sword with his bare hands, the crescent-like eyes were full of sorrow, staring for a long time, and then sighed faintly.

At this time, a small cyan bird flapped its wings and landed in front of the window, chirping a few times, and the sound was crisp and bright. "Xiao Cai, have you found it?" Yiren lightly opened her lips and asked softly, looking at the blue bird in front of her, as if she had seen that person, she gently straightened out the blue bird's messy feathers and handed over a piece of osmanthus cake.

The blue bird shook his head, and then lowered his head and pecked a few mouthfuls of osmanthus cake, but he shook his head vigorously there, thinking that he was choking, Xiao Shenyu handed over the teacup, let it drink a few sips of water, and then said: "If you can't find it, you don't need to look for it! If he has me in his heart, he will always come back." Xiao Cai didn't seem to understand, and continued to peck at it.

It was night, the moon was cold and melancholy, Fanghuai complained to the moon, and the night was sleepless.

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