63: You shouldn't have touched her
"Tick, tick. ”
Blood kept dripping to the ground.
Liang Buye raised his head with a gloomy face and looked at Wang Xian who was far away: "Senior Brother Wang, stay!"
This voice was almost roared, not only Wang Xian heard it, but also those disciples who followed Wang Xian.
They were also surprised, how dare they open their mouths to keep people in the cold night?
Wang Xian can be regarded as having palpitations, he really had a murderous intent just now, and he actually had such an impulse for a while, it really shouldn't be!
Now that Leng Buye spoke, he still thought that this kid was planning to sue for peace.
"What's the matter? I want to apologize for what happened before? Let's clear up!" Wang Xian raised his eyebrows and said.
Although he still looks like his nostrils are facing the sky, the tone of his voice is a little weaker.
"You shouldn't touch her. The smile on Leng Buye's face had disappeared.
He slowly walked to Xiao Xiaocha's side and took the long sword from her hand, Xiao Xiaocha's face was pale, but he was very obedient.
"Heh, what's the matter?" Wang Xian said at the corner of his mouth: "You still want to hit me?"
Although the gap in cultivation between the two is only one layer, it is essentially a world of difference.
Cultivation is one weight for every difference, not to mention the spiritual power reserves, just talking about the degree of cultivation is not a gap that the two can make up.
Of course, the gap between the Dharma weapon and the practice is not ruled out.
Just like Xiao Yun, it was very difficult to fight a person who practiced Qi Sixfold with the strength of the Fifth Rank of Qi Training, but if he used the Nine Rank Demon Weapon, his combat power would increase by eighty percent.
Because the utensils cultivated through their own demonic power will be polished and fed back when they exert their demonic power.
In addition, the artifact itself has super power.
This is understandable, after all, the blade is fat.
But now it's cold and nightless, not to mention cultivation, even the magic weapon has fallen a big bit.
This Wang Xian is the son of the head of the family, although he is not much favored, but he can also be regarded as turning a blind eye, and his magic weapon is about five grades.
And Xiao Xiaocha, her magic weapon is the three-grade sword issued by the sect, even if she changes to the Xiao family's family heirloom four-grade magic sword, it is not as good as Wang Xian.
"Senior Brother Liang!" Xiao Xiaocha's face turned pale, she also noticed this, so she grabbed Liang Buye's hand with great concern.
Tried to leave him behind.
"Rest assured, trust me, I protect you. Liang Buye smiled sweetly at her, with a gentleness on his face as if everything had been revived.
"Oh, I really want to see what you do to protect her!" Wang Xian already felt all kinds of weird in his heart, he had a murderous intent, this can be regarded as a violation of the rules of the door in the Sword Sect!
But now he came to light the fire again, and under this sense of crisis similar to guilt, Wang Xian's anger was ignited again.
"This cold night still thinks you are back then?"
"When I was only seven or eight years old, I practiced Qi Quadruple, but unfortunately I was sealed and cultivated, it was amazing at that time!"
"It's a pity that it's now, for so many decades, let alone fighting, I'm afraid it's not good to speak. ”
The few Sword Sect disciples discussed with their eyebrows fluttering.
After hearing this discussion, Xiao Xiaocha's eyes were even more tearful, and he was even more reluctant to let go of his hand that grabbed Leng Buye, looking reluctant to send him to death.
"Don't be afraid. Liang Buye tried to persuade Xiao Xiaocha, but Xiao Xiaocha said that he wouldn't let go.
In desperation, Liang Buye was held by her like this, pointing at Wang Xian with the sword in his hand, and his chest was still dripping with blood.
"Come on!" Wang Xian shouted angrily, his feet touched the ground a little, and his figure instantly turned into a phantom, and several phantoms with swords and galloping appeared in his trajectory.
"Ping Pong!"
The sound of the sword continued, and the cold night swayed like a candle in the wind, and he was about to fall down several times, but he still stood in place with the sword.
When Xiao Xiaocha saw him like this, a helpless wry smile appeared on her face.
stepped forward a little and held him up a little, barely allowing him to make a few moves with Wang Xian.
It's a pity that even if the two have a certain degree of cooperation, it is difficult to be an enemy of Wang Xian in his heyday.
Within a few moments, the two of them were covered in blood.
And Liang Buye has been applying the seal with his hands during this period, and has been moving closer to the Sword Pavilion.
These kings were unaware.
Wang Xian is in a state of madness and ecstasy, and he plans to cripple these two!
No matter how bad it is, it can be abolished by Liang Buye, and then Xiao Xiaocha will be arrested.
"Why does this cold night make Senior Brother Wang so jealous?"
"It's not jealousy, it's fear!"
"Why?"
"Because he's a disciple of the Sword Pavilion. Wait a minute...... It's broken!"
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that the defeat was becoming more and more obvious, the onlookers discussed it one after another, but when the old disciples paused when they talked about the Sword Pavilion, the new disciples looked over with a curious expression.
But the old disciples were in a hurry trying to leave here, and although the new disciples noticed something, they still didn't understand what the old disciples meant.
"What's the matter!?aren't you trying to fight me?!," Wang Xian shouted angrily.
Liang Buye slowly retreated like this, holding hands with Xiao Xiaocha until he arrived at the door of the Sword Pavilion.
"Maybe you forgot something, you want to defeat me, it's just because I'm the guardian disciple of the Sword Pavilion. Leng Buye said calmly, and looked at Xiao Xiaocha beside him: "If I open the Sword Pavilion, I will be expelled, and even imprisoned, promise me to let myself live." Okay?"
Xiao Xiaocha raised her eyebrows and tapped his head with her hand: "You don't know him?"
"It's broken!" said Liang Buye with a wry smile.
"Sword ...... Sword Pavilion?" Wang Xian frowned and pondered in his mind.
Perhaps it was the relationship between the old things that was gradually blurring, and he frowned and thought hard.
And on the other side of the night, he slowly put his hand on the gate of the Sword Pavilion.
"The souls of the swords quickly listen to the order, pardon!"
Liang Buye shouted.
As if hearing these familiar words, Wang Xian's eyes finally widened suddenly, looking at the slowly opening gate of the Sword Pavilion, his eyes were full of horror, and his white eyeballs gradually became bloodshot.
"The guardians of the Sword Pavilion have always belonged to the sword people for generations, and they are usually taken away by Kunlun or Shu Mountain, and they have always been the guardians of the Sword Pavilion before that. ”
"And the Sword Pavilion, there are countless sword weapons inside, and there are hundreds of millions of memories since ancient times. ”
"Maybe even the head of the sect can't succeed in commanding any of the swords in the Sword Pavilion, but the swordsman can do it. ”
......
This is the memory of the Sword Pavilion in his head, and it is also the knowledge about the Sword Pavilion that his head father personally explained to him after he saw the true power of the Sword Pavilion for the first time.
And now, he remembered.
On that day, he saw with his own eyes a dense array of swords flying out of the Sword Pavilion, and its might even alarmed Kunlun and Shushan!
The tips of those swords pointed directly at themselves, and while the terrifying power left a shadow in their hearts, there was also a yearning and desire for control of this power!
He remembered why he wanted to become the guardian of the Sword Pavilion!
He wants this aspiration power!
He wants to go to Kunlun!
He wants to go to Shushan!
He wants to become a sword immortal!