Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Clashing Swordsman Yama

Tan Jingjing also looked up at the full moon hanging high above the sky in the same way as Long Xi, and sighed: "Childe, don't you think I haven't grown up yet?", she said, she puffed out her chest as if intentionally or unintentionally, "Actually, I'm not small." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her action was quite misleading, and anyone couldn't help but have some associations, and Long Xi's gaze was consciously attracted to it.

She also consciously slowly leaned towards Long Xi, they were not far apart, she turned around and seemed to be in front of him, one of her hands had wrapped around Long Xi's neck, Long Xi smiled, as if he had something to say, but somehow his face changed, swept out of Tan Jingjing's arm, and then quickly jumped on the roof.

Tan Jingjing didn't react, she was stunned for a while, couldn't help but stomp her feet, and said: "Why don't you man even have a little ...... of interest", before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked straight at the roof, only to see Long Xi tiptoeing like a cat, and couldn't help but say, she also swept up, and as soon as her foot fell, she was pressed down by Long Xi, she was so ashamed that her face was red, she glanced at Long Xi, and said angrily: "I didn't think you like to ...... on the roof."

Long Xi interrupted her and said, "Shhhhh

Following Long Xi's gaze to the courtyard to the north, there was still Tan Wulang's left except for Wuhanjiang's house, and Tan Jingjing really couldn't see anything abnormal.

After a while, the lights in Wuhanjiang's wedding room flickered for a moment, and then suddenly went out.

Long Xi performed a supreme light skill, and swept straight into the wedding room of Wuhanjiang, Tan Jingjing couldn't help but whisper behind her: "What are you doing", and also followed, her light skills were really good, Longxi's feet just touched the ground, and she also fell, landing at the door with the word "Xi".

She hurriedly said: "What are you doing, the little couple is ...... the cave room", before she finished speaking, Long Xi had already pushed open the door, and it was so dark that she couldn't see anything.

Long Xi walked in and said in a deep voice: "Excuse me, I'm Long Xi."

A voice immediately came from inside the house, "Is it Long Gongzi?"

Xiaohong said softly: "Xianggong...... He doesn't seem to be here." Long Xi nodded, and was about to walk out of the door, but Tan Jingjing suddenly squeezed in, and said hatefully: "What, he actually left the bride alone on the night of the candle in the cave room?"

Xiaohong said flatly: "Xianggong said that if there is anything, he will find Long Gongzi."

Tan Jingjing patted Long Xi's shoulder and sneered: "Ho, I didn't expect him to be quite relieved of you."

Long Xi smiled helplessly, walked out of the door gently, and then stood at the door, standing motionless, Tan Jingjing said suspiciously: "What are you doing here?"

Long Xi smiled bitterly: "I'm waiting for the groom official to come back."

Tan Jingjing said: "It turns out that you are showing him the door."

Long Xi said: "Before the groom returns, we must protect the safety of the bride."

Tan Jingjing couldn't help but ask: "In the middle of the night, the groom didn't accompany the bride, why did he go?"

Long Xi said: "This will naturally be known until he comes back."

In another place, on the peak, two people stood facing each other.

The moonlight dragged the shadows of these two people for a long time, and they had been standing for a long time in this desolate place, when suddenly one of them said angrily: "I can't imagine that the Wuhan River at the top of the Daimyo also takes care of other people's affairs."

Wu Hanjiang was still as usual, holding a pitch-black iron sword in his arms, but he wore a big red dress tonight, but he couldn't stop his usual cold air, he said coldly: "I never care about other people's affairs, let alone get involved in your affairs."

"Then why are you ......?"

Wu Hanjiang had already intercepted his words: "I'm just very interested in you, and I will mix in everything I care about."

"So, you must be my enemy, don't forget who I am, what will happen to me if you anger me?"

Wu Hanjiang didn't say any more, his sword had been drawn, and the moonlight had shone on this pitch-black iron sword, reflecting a dazzling light and shadow, and this light hit the person opposite without accident, and only then did he see him completely.

I saw that this man was dressed in a cloak of flowers, and the person under the cloak looked like a bat, his eyes were small, but they were very bright and bright, and his ears were very long, and he looked very sensitive.

Looking at the pitch-black long sword pulled out by Wu Hanjiang, he suddenly laughed wildly, just like an adult seeing a child's childish toy, he laughed wildly: "Don't forget, you also use a sword, and I'm not afraid of a sword", the more he said and laughed, the more wild he became, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, and said: "I'm wronged."

Wu Hanjiang didn't seem to hear him, lowered his head and looked at his sword seriously, and said slowly: "Just because you are Chen Yan, I want to give it a try."

Chen Yan suddenly stopped laughing and said, "I understand, because you don't believe it either, and you also want to see if the swordsman Yama is genuine."

Wu Hanjiang said silently: "You don't need to look at it, I also know that it must be true." Chen said indifferently: "Then you still want to fight me?"

Wu Hanjiang said: "Fight".

Chen Yan suddenly stared at him, as if he wanted to see through what kind of person he was, and said lightly: "It seems that only one of us can leave alive tonight."

Wu Hanjiang didn't say anything more, his sword had answered, and when the silent moonlight covered the sword again, his sword swung out, Chen Yan praised: "Sure enough, it's a first-class swordsman", turned around to avoid it, and finally was cut through the cloak by the blade, and now there is an extra hole in the cloak.

Chen Yan seemed to be taken aback, but the arrogance on his face did not diminish in the slightest, and he suddenly ripped off his cloak and threw it off the peak.

Slowly raised his arm, until this moment, Wu Hanjiang saw his hands clearly for the first time, when his hands were raised, they also glowed with a dazzling luster under the melting moonlight, just like the metallic color of the pitch-black iron sword in Wu Hanjiang's hand.

He clenched silently, and the moment his fingers intertwined, sparks appeared.

Wu Hanjiang finally knew the secret that the swordsman Yan Luo was not afraid of the sword, he swung a sword again, this time he was running towards Chen Yan's neck, the pitch-black iron sword was already shining brightly, in this dark night, under this faint moonlight, the power of this sword was a little more, but it stopped at a millimeter of Chen Yan's neck, and the sword was already in Chen Yan's hand.

His hand was stronger than a sword, because it wasn't a human hand at all, it was just a weapon, a weapon made of steel.

Although Wu Hanjiang's face was still calm, he was still taken aback in his heart, he had already noticed these hands, but he didn't expect them to move so fast, faster than his sword.

Chen Yan made a successful move, his whole body was excited, sure enough, he spent twenty years of hard work to practice the stunt did not disappoint him, in order to practice this kind of evil martial arts specifically to deal with swordsmen, he did not hesitate to cut off one of his hands, and replaced with the current pair of steel prosthetic hands.

Wu Hanjiang's sword was still in his hand, and he sneered, as if he was laughing at this peerless swordsman, "Look, the sword can't kill me", and seemed to be comforted by the tragic price he paid.

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