Chapter 87: Ambush in the Snow
"According to the power of the Lord of the Curse World and the Demon Prince, it should not be a problem to fight against the current Forest. And as an outsider, I don't want to participate in the next two realms. ”
"Answer before asking, do you know, and refuse my intention?"
"I only have a deal with the Fire House Buddha Prison, and I don't have any friendship. Moreover, the saying that the Fire House Buddha Prison is heavy on profit and little favor does not seem to be a secret in the Four Devils Realm. If you want to empty the gloves of the white wolf, then I can only disappoint you. ”
"So, you're going to be neutral between the two realms?"
"That's right. ”
Once Black Moon completely transforms the Fire House Buddha Prison and helps one side destroy the other, it is just a different kind of tiger breeding. Wen Renran didn't want to just solve the king of Hades, and then he worked hard to bury another hidden danger.
And considering the friendship between the master of Fengxiu and the lord of the cherry blossom house, there is no need for Wen Renran to be the enemy of the Fire House Buddha Prison, so he replied without hesitation: "As long as the Buddha Prison does not violate the promise, of course I have no reason to help the Forest Prison." ”
"Oh, listen to you, even if the Buddha Prison targets that Prince of the Forest Prison, you won't interfere?"
It turns out that Taixi Gong's real intention is here. Wen Renran was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Then I wish the Buddha Prison Horse is successful." ”
"Hmph. ”
Seeing that Renran's face was flat and there was no sense of nervousness, Taixi Gong's willow eyebrows were upside down, and Bo saw that he threw his sleeves back angrily. He didn't have a good impression of Taixi Gong himself, and he didn't care about it, so he walked to the last person and greeted: "Long time no see, pardon Tianqin Kei." ”
"Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Hall. This meeting may not be beneficial to you. ”
"I haven't looked for the girl yet, you came here Qinji, it must be for the Red Crown King Ring?"
Yu Tianqin's eyebrows tightened and said, "Did you deliberately release the news?"
"Anyway, you're always going to get in trouble with Xuantong. Rather than let irrelevant people suffer from it, it is better for me to have a chance to make a deal with you. ”
Wen Renran's tone was calm, and he did not shy away from saying: "What is the effect of the king ring to you?"
"This is the promise made by the Red Crown Seven Yuan to each other. ”
Knowing that deliberately concealing it would only make Wen Renran more sure of the importance of the royal ring, he simply avoided the important and said lightly: "Among the seven yuan, whoever obtains the king ring can command the other seven yuan." ”
"Outsiders are useless?"
"Do you care about authoritarian people?"
The calm and deep eyes revealed a bit of conviction in the questioning. Yu Tianqin Kei then said: "However, since you know that the red order asked me to take the royal ring, I think you should have other plans?"
"That's ...... If I give you the ring, will you be able to make the red crown withdraw from the Four Realms?"
"The problem is not mine. ”
Raising his hand to block, Yu Tianqin Ji shook his head and refused: "Although the seven yuan are restrained, they must not kill each other. However, if Chi Ming wants to forcibly take the king's ring, I will not turn his face against him. ”
The former fate and righteousness are still in my heart, and I will naturally not turn my elbow outward. And knowing Tianqin Ji's intentions, it is not difficult to force people to hear people, so he nodded and replied: "I understand, then it will be official." He can ask for the royal ring, but he must completely cease fighting and return to the Red Crown Border City. ”
"If so, I don't think Red Life will agree. ”
What the ghost Fang is pursuing is to achieve hegemony. Wang Jie is at most the icing on the cake, and it can't be a weight to influence his will. Knowing this, he said, "Unless someone can defeat him head-on, it will be difficult for him to have any regression. ”
"So easy?"
If as long as you defeat the ghost side, you can get the other party's promise to withdraw your troops, which doesn't seem to be much of a difficulty for people to hear.
Hearing and hearing the reply, the pardon Tianqin Kei already knew in his heart: "It's simple...... Oh, I know your answer. Three days later, Huangquan returned to the line goodbye. ”
"Qinji, you don't need to be involved in this fight. Otherwise, weak water will be very sad and troublesome. ”
"She, remember a wicked man who risked her life?"
The departing shadow paused suddenly, and the pardon did not look back, and simply left in the voice of self-questioning. And the date of the fight was agreed, and seeing that Tianqin Ji had no plans to turn back for the time being, Wen Renran could only press the matter.
"The Buddha prison wants to target Xuantong?"
"Hmm...... An enemy who can hurt the Demon Prince is a very normal thing for the Lord of the Curse to be jealous of. ”
Chu Junyi said, "Then do we want to help?"
"Taixi Gong **** is just blocking me at all. At this moment, the Curse Lord may have already made a move. Rest assured, it will not be easy for them to kill Xuantong. ”
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The cold wind blows on the body, and it is lonely. A person dressed in maple beauty, stepping on unhurried steps, came to the forbidden land of Mercy Light. Inside the ground, the eyes are full of silver snow. The corridor is like a well, reflecting a sword born of blood, clear and cold.
"Silent well floating corridor, do not wait for outsiders. ”
The pale figure and cold words echoed through the floating corridor, "Those who step into this place will hardly have a chance to turn back." ”
The indifferent tone, the calm tone, the shallow description of a warning full of murderous intent. But for the hatred of blood relatives, Xuan Tong is unavoidable, and he will not choose to back down in front of a kendo master.
The flying light sword box landed silently, and with one hand, he picked the frog into his palm, and Xuan Tong got straight to the point: "I followed the sword flavor in the wind, and I came here to ask for help." ”
"Hmm...... This sword, after a long time of frost and snow, was born from blood. The people in the memory, but in the years, the face is blurred. ”
The mouth is inexplicable, as if to fight, like nostalgia, and suddenly leaves the mountain stone that he leans on without injury, and then the red light suddenly appears, and the ink sword has been lost on the sword frame, writing a touch of ink rivers and lakes.
"The mourning sword sound has such extraordinary attainments. You, extraordinary. ”
In the most beautiful scene, at first glance, I heard the sword of the grasshopper, and the spring silkworm spun endlessly, only drunk under the sword. Xuantong hugged Yuan Shouyi, gathered his mind, wrapped the soft sword around the ink body, and went back and forth, and the more he saw the superb swordsmanship.
"The sound of the moaning sword, but today there is a strange kind of joy. Can you prove my sword?"
The person who gradually became black and white, the body of the red shadow and the blue sword, at the same moment of life and death, composed the best of the sword. The majestic martial breath is stimulated, and no one is left without injury, and the end of the realm opens instantly, and the surroundings are like falling mountains and rivers. The black and white plain color adds to the magnificence and openness, and the sword is raised without injury, and the sword finger seals the throat.
"Sword sound, Kiyoshi!"
In the face of the corresponding opponent, show the corresponding respect. In the battle, although he felt that the opponent's killing intent was not hidden, and he was cold and noble, it made Xuantong secretly appreciated.
Qingji's sword sound, upside down Xuanhuang. Huang Li's sword came out, and the sky and earth lost their voice in an instant, and gravity was unbalanced. The final advantage of no injury, when the center of gravity was missed in an unexpected moment, he was regained by the opponent. The changed sword path is the same subtle, and the sword duel between the two sides is difficult to solve for a while, and because of the mutual feeling of the sword heart, the meaning of mutual pity gradually arises.
However, the floating corridor has its own rules, and there is no intention to leave his hands without injury, and the brothers die one after another, and Xuantong has no choice. The more intense the battle under the sword, the more difficult the choice became.
But when the two sides were fighting, the shadow waiting for an opportunity in the shadows had already targeted the bright red swordsman. The thief horse roared Xiao Xiao, if he hesitated a little. A feather who was ordered to participate in the battle, although he shot the holy arrow as ordered, but because he was not martial, he hesitated a little, and he was not as resolute as usual.
Sensing the interference of others, he was not injured and Xuan Tong's sword-holding hand slowed down at the same time, and each hurried through the last sword with his own thoughts.
"This battle is tasteless. ”
The sharp arrow approached, and Xuan Tong had no choice but to temporarily change direction, and turned around to block the sneak attack with a sword. Wu Ge was not allowed to take advantage of the danger of others, so he immediately withdrew without injury and stepped aside to watch.
The arrow cast by the unclothed master Yin is not in vain. The magnificent arrow light came through the wind, Xuan Tong did not take it lightly, and the sword of Ti Yuan fell in front of him, vowing to break the style of the attack.
However, at the same time, in order to show mercy in front of the unclothed master Yin, the scimitar went to kill and waved a piece of silver, and entered the gap, pressing tightly.
Utilitarian heart, invite merit, although Xuan Tong felt that the scimitar was acceptable, but for no reason, he was forced to kill by others, and there was no merciless thought, and he suddenly became angry and angry.
"Your knife is dead!"