Section 27 Decisive Battle of Life and Death (2)
The sky was still dark, and in the dead silence, a sharp girl's cry was suddenly heard, Si Xue hugged Duan Shuai movingly, although she was only a teenager, it was obvious that Si Xue had a deep affection for Duan Shuai. She cried so hard that her face was full of tears, and she almost cried out in a voice: "No, you can't go with them!" ”
Duan Shuai's eyes also seemed a little sour, but he didn't cry, he touched Sixue's head with a smile, and said softly: "Okay, Xiao Sixue, Brother Duan will be fine." As he spoke, his eyes had begun to turn red, and Xue Lihan was a little impatient at this time, wanting to go up and pull away Sixue.
But as soon as he came behind Si Xue, a black shadow rushed over again, it was Yue Shufan who was watching the fire from the other side. Xue Lihan was stunned, he didn't pay attention just now, it turned out that there was a master on Mengshan, and he was a top master. He hesitated a little, but he also wanted to try Shufan's martial arts, and then changed his steps with a swish, wanting to come to Sixue, but he failed. This may be the only person who stopped him except Bai Luoting and Duan Shuai.
Before his figure moved, Shufan's sword hilt was already on the back of his hand, steadily blocking his moving steps. Xue Lihan stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes, he had a pair of beautiful eyes, but there was a cold chill radiating from his eyes. Shu Fan said slowly: "You, what are you going to do?" ”
Xue Lihan immediately withdrew his hand, left the hilt of his sword, and said with a smile: "Hurry, hurry, who are you?" Yue Shufan seemed to attach some importance to Xue Lihan, and replied as if answering Duan Shuai: "Yue." The word Yue is not unfamiliar, but for Xue Lihan, it is a little surprising, although he has never fought with Yue Mingshan, but he has also heard of his name.
Xue Lihan never took these Central Plains knights in his eyes, just like Yue Shufan. He smiled coldly at Yue Shufan: "What bullshit Yue, who are you?" Yue Shufan's eyes still didn't seem to change color, he wouldn't be annoyed and angry because someone insulted his surname. He didn't speak again, Xue Lihan immediately slapped him in the abdomen, he didn't expect that such a close distance would be empty, and Yue Shufan was still standing there, motionless, as if he had never moved.
Xue Lihan couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, but he was never a discouraged person, he looked at the young man in front of him angrily, but a strong true qi was already brewing in the palm behind his back. This true qi was much more violent than the previous move, and even if it couldn't hit the opponent, it could be injured within a few steps.
Yue Shufan's roots moved, and he said with a solemn face: "Xue, Li, cold? Xue Lihan was a little surprised, he wouldn't have thought that at this moment and now, this person on the other side would actually ask his name! I can't tell if it's respect or contempt for him, the true qi in his hand is getting stronger and stronger, just waiting for the time to trigger it.
At this time, Yue Shufan said slowly: "I, I can't catch your palm." The corners of Xue Lihan's mouth raised slightly, as if he was a little excited and a little proud, Duan Shuai watched from the side, he also knew the power of the hand behind Xue Lihan, but at this time, he was being held by Si Xue, which inevitably hurt Si Xue, and it was really difficult to step forward. At this time, Yue Shufan continued: "But, you can't catch the sword in my hand!" ”
The smile on the corner of Xue Lihan's mouth condensed, like a lake that froze after winter, he swept his eyes and saw the sword in Yue Shufan's hand, this was obviously not a sword that could be bought in a blacksmith shop for dozens of dollars, this was a dazzling sword. Xue Lihan's eyes seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, that's right, he saw the sword in front of him clearly, this was the Ruthless Sword!
A few beads of sweat gradually rolled out of Xue Lihan's forehead, he never thought that the ruthless sword that had been silent for decades would reappear in the rivers and lakes. He hadn't learned Yue Mingshan's swordsmanship, but he had tried the power of the ruthless sword. Not only did he try, but he almost died tragically under the ruthless sword, and everywhere the blade went, everything was destroyed like ashes.
This is the first time he trembled since he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, trembling from the bottom of his heart, facing Duan Shuai, he was not afraid, and in the face of Bai Luoting, he did not hesitate, but in the face of the Ruthless Sword, he hesitated. Because, this sword is a ghost sword, and the person who holds the sword is also a ghost-like person. Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, Xue Lihan is no exception, he has affection for his deceased wife and will not marry for life, he is obsessed with martial arts, his desire is insatiable, he loves his son, and he is a loving father. Therefore, he is afraid of the Sword of Absolute Love, the sword that cuts off the silk of love.
The true qi in Xue Lihan's hand gradually dispersed, and a killing seemed to be over, he lowered his right hand and said slowly: "You... Who are you from the Huo family? Yue Shufan shook his head and said coldly: "My surname is Yue, Yue of Yue Ming Mountain!" Xue Lihan was not a little surprised by Yue Mingshan's name, but he was a little puzzled by this young man. As far as he knew, the masters of the Ruthless Sword in the past dynasties were all from the Huo Clan, and once they mastered the Ruthless Sword, they would kill all their parents and brothers, so the Huo Clan would only pass it on in one line. Once this sword fell into Yue Shufan's hands, it meant that the Huo clan was extinct, and the ruthless swordsman Huo Dingtian had also died.
Xue Lihan smiled, his smile was extremely desolate, everyone in the world knew about the big battle between Xue Lihan and Bai Luoting, but no one knew that Xue Lihan and Huo Dingtian also had a big battle. He remembered the battle with Huo Dingtian that year, that year, Xue Lengfeng had not yet been born, and Xue Lihan had just shocked the northwest with the willow leaf swordsmanship. Huo Dingtian found it, this is the fate of ruthless swordsmen, they will not fight with ordinary people casually, but they will definitely find contemporary swordsmanship masters to learn from them, just like looking for Yue Mingshan, he found Xue Lihan.
But there was no one in the Moon Villa who could stop him, except for Xue Lihan. In that big battle, from sunrise to sunset, from dawn the next day, to the beginning of the night rain, two days and one night, the two fought sleeplessly, but up and down the Moon Villa, no one dared to step forward, because no one could see their movements clearly.
In the end, Xue Lihan's willow leaf sword was defeated by Huo Dingtian's ruthless sword. There were more than 100 wounds on his body, and there was no intact place on his body, staring at the ruthless sword in Huo Dingtian's hand, he fell miserably. And Huo Dingtian was also scarred, but he didn't fall down, he limped out, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.
After that battle, Xue Lihan cultivated for three years before he regained his strength, and then searched all over the country, but there was no news of Huo Dingtian, as if this person had never appeared in the world, but the wounds on his body were very eye-catching and real. He was looking hard for Long Jue, perhaps also to lure Huo Dingtian out and fight again.
Xue Lihan's laughter stopped, and he continued: "Your master is Huo Dingtian? Shu Fan said coldly: "Yes! Xue Lihan was not surprised, and continued: "What about others? After asking, he suddenly felt that this sentence was superfluous, because the Sword of Despair had changed hands, and the man of the sword must have died. Shu Fan looked at him and said with a solemn face: "It's dead." ”
Xue Lihan laughed again, but this time he laughed even more desolate than the last time, as if it was not his enemy who died, but an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. He slowed down and suddenly thought that this young man actually made a move to protect a little girl, it seems that he still has a lot of love in his heart, at least compared with the Huo family, he is still a little worse.
Shu Fan seemed to see what Xue Lihan was thinking, and for the first time his face showed a little confusion. That's right, he didn't do what his master said, he didn't kill Huo Dingtian, he didn't abandon his father and family, his eyes were still red in front of his mother's grave. Then all this means that he is not a qualified ruthless swordsman, he still has a lot of feelings in his heart, and these emotions are bound to slow down the sword in his hand, just like Huo Dingtian slowed down the speed of the sword in his hand because of his love for him.
At the moment when he hesitated, Xue Lihan suddenly pulled out a willow-leaf sword like a wicker from his waist, the hilt of the sword was horizontal, the sword body was brushed like a water snake, and the red leaves trembling all over the ground rose with the wind, and a long rainbow-like sword light had turned into countless cold lights and shadows, and the sword blade between the electric lights and flints had been pointed directly at Yue Shufan's chest, and after a metal collision, sparks flew everywhere, and Yue Shufan's sword collided with it, but the power of the sword in his hand was not as great as he imagined, and everyone hadn't seen the clues. Xue Lihan's willow leaf sword had already penetrated deep into Yue Shufan's chest.
The wind stopped, and the autumn leaves swept up by the wind slowly fell to the ground, and there was silence all around. A stream of hot blood flowed out along the slender blade, Yue Shufan's face was pale, but he didn't show a sad look, and then he took a few steps back like the wind, after these steps back, the blood in his chest had not yet stained his clothes, the days of wind and rain over the years had made the young man in front of him lose the feeling of pain, what a person was afraid of was not pain, but the feeling of pain, since there was no feeling, then where did the pain come from?
The last red leaf fell to the ground, and the blood stains on Yue Shufan's chest began to seep out, imprinted on his gray-black coat, he still didn't feel it, just looked coldly at the sword in his hand. Duan Shuai's heart trembled a little, he saw all the sword moves at that moment just now, although he didn't know who Yue Shufan was, but he had a strong thought in his heart, that is, he must save this person.
Immediately, Duan Shuai didn't care about Sixue's noisy voice, jumped up, and came between Xue Lihan and Yue Shufan, Xue Lihan had not yet put away his sword, that is, his killing intent was not broken. Duan Shuai said sharply: "Since I have agreed to your request, why should you kill again." Xue Lihan smiled and said, "One yard to one yard, I have to decide this kid's life, otherwise I will definitely die in his hands in the future!" ”
Duan Shuai was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the invincible Xue Lihan actually had someone to fear, but he also knew that Yue Shufan's sword speed was so fast, if it weren't for the interference of other things in Fang Cai's heart, I was afraid that Xue Lihan wouldn't have succeeded so easily. Duan Shuai said frankly: "Do you think you can beat the two of us?" ”
Xue Lihan stopped talking, he didn't want to know the result, because the result was obvious. Even though Yue Shufan was injured and Duan Shuai's condition was not good, if the two joined forces, I was afraid that they would not be able to eat and leave. Duan Shuai breathed a sigh of relief at this time, turned his head to look at the silent Shufan, and then looked at Si Xue, who had already cried into tears, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable. He walked up to Yue Shufan, lit the blood in his heart for him, and said, "Brother Yue, Sixue, I'll leave it to you." ”
Shu Fan nodded, but he didn't look at him, Duan Shuai was relieved, if such an indifferent person promises you to do something, then it must be trustworthy, because such a person will not promise easily.