Chapter 25: The two handsome guys fight
This is so unexpected!
Hua Wuxian watched as Senior Brother Gu, who was still discussing the script with him a moment ago, drew his sword at Shizun the next moment. The dragon yin sword slashed straight in front of his eyes, and Sen Ran's sword qi hit him in the face painfully, cutting off a few cat hairs on the tip of his nose by the way.
The dragon chant the sword like a swimming dragon out / the water goes straight to the snow. Xue Yin leaned back slightly, and used the Qingzhu sword in his hand to block the sudden blow.
Gu Tanwei withdrew his sword, and his body shook and made a few moves, and the sword light intertwined into a ball of light, firmly encircling Xue Yin.
Another dragon groan, Xue Yin once again held the dragon chant sword. This time he added a little force, and the sparks splashed between the collision of the blades, and Gu Tanwei was shocked and took a few steps back, retreating straight to the center of the courtyard.
Gu Tanwei put the sword in front of his chest, and said with a smile: "Little uncle, how are I doing with this day-by-day swordsmanship?" ”
Xue Yin's face was like frost, and a thin layer of anger had risen between his eyebrows, and he said, "Tan Wei, don't mess around!" ”
"I'm not making trouble, I'm asking for advice." Before the words fell, the sword stabbed out like lightning.
The Qingzhu Sword spun around in Xue Yin's palm, spinning a green whirlwind, and the ping-pong squermed out a broken shadow.
Although it was a consultation, Gu Tanwei went all out. Hearing the sound, Ye Xi and Bai Xue only saw a silver dragon whisker in the air angry/Zhang, the silver scales stood up, and a roar that shook the heavens and the earth hit Xue Yin.
Ye Xi half-opened his mouth, looking at the fierce silver dragon in a array, and his heart was shocked.
- This is sword intent!
Gu Tanwei's Dragon Yin Sword was forged from the dragon bone, so the sword intent of his flying sword was this silver dragon!
And Xue Yin stood in the center of the storm set off by the silver dragon, the white hair and white robe hunted and flew, the clear bamboo sword opened and closed, wrapped in the streamer light and shadows fluttered one after another, if the green leaves were sprinkled, covering the heaven and the earth, and instantly surrounded the silver dragon.
The silver dragon roared, and there was a sense of pain, and blood was faintly oozing from the silver scales.
Thousands of bamboo leaves suddenly shrank, turning into a cold sword again, Xue Yin, who was as ethereal and serene as an immortal, jumped up with a sword, and the killing intent of the unsheathed edge rose sharply, scorching and agitating, and a sword split the dragon's body, pointing directly at Gu Tanwei's throat.
At that moment, Ye Xi saw that there was a touch of red in Shizun's calm eyes like water, hidden in the dark pupils, like a little life-seeking soul fire in the netherworld and hell, and as if the opponent's blood was splashed three feet reflected in his eyes. Fierce and ruthless, like a strange killer, how can there be any shadow of the master?
Everyone present saw that the bamboo sword stabbed at Gu Tanwei without hesitation, and they all exclaimed in surprise, because Xue Yin's real appearance made them all think that he would mercilessly kill the fellow disciple in front of him!
The tip of the sword stopped against Gu Tanwei's skin.
Gu Tanwei stood dumbfounded with the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, letting the tip of the sword against his throat, and the remaining sword intent scraped his skin, making him sweat coldly.
The little uncle in front of him is too strange, and the fierce light in his eyes is comparable to the most vicious demon!
I don't know how long it has been, maybe there is only one breath, but in Gu Tanwei's cognition, it is extremely long. Xue Yin Zhenren finally slowly put down his sword, and the blood in his eyes swirled and was absorbed by the black pupils. He vigorously flicked his sleeves and turned around, throwing down a cold word: "Don't force me to use a sword in the future!" ”
The two doors closed behind him again.
Gu Tan stared at the door in a daze, his shoulders fell, the hand holding the sword hung down weakly, and the tip of the sword buckled to the ground, making a buzzing echo.
There was not a single sound except for this echo, and the courtyard fell into an eerie silence.
The other people (demons) present were all shocked by the battle just now, and they were as dazed as him.
Others may not have seen it, but Ye Xi saw the expression on Xue Yin's face clearly because of the angle he was standing. For a moment, he remembered what he had seen in the illusion of a black-haired master with bucktooth tiger tattoos on his body.
The Xue Yin real person in front of him is almost exactly the same as that illusion in expression!
He skipped countless speculations in his heart, as if a heavy cloud of doubt was pressing down, and he couldn't breathe.
Xue Peng jumped down from a tree at some point, pointed at Gu Tanwei with a gloomy face, and complained in a deep voice: "You troublemaker!" ”
Gu Tanwei didn't reply, lowered his eyes with a heavy heart, and put his sword into the sheath.
The black door was pushed open again, and the snow Yin wind rolled out, probing into Gu Tanwei's arms, and snatching Shunfeng Ear into his hand. He said lightly to Gu Tanwei: "Caitou." ”
Gu Tanwei had already recovered to his original state, and smiled like nothing: "It should be." But this is a gift from my master, can I change it to something else? ”
Xue Yin Zhenren ignored him, threw Shunfeng Ear to Ye Xi, and said, "Here you are, magic weapon." ”
Gu Tanwei shrugged helplessly, and whispered to himself: "It's really a hornet's nest." He turned to Ye Xi and tried to persuade the little zombie: "Xue Tuanzi, shall I change it with you for another magic weapon?" ”
Ye Xi put away his ears and pretended to be innocent: "This is given by the master, no." ”
Gu Tanwei still wanted to speak, but Xue Yin cut him off in time and said in a cold voice: "What are you still standing for?" Idle? ”
The blind can see that he is in a bad mood, it is indeed like a hornet's nest that explodes at a moment, who dares to touch his moldy head? Before he finished speaking, everyone dispersed without a trace at a lightning speed, leaving only Gu Tanwei standing alone in the courtyard.
He muttered to Xue Yin's back, "Hey, that's unlucky." ”
Ye Xi took the Shunfeng ear and looked at it for a while, and felt that this magic weapon was quite practical. He put the jasper ball to his ear and listened carefully to the root of the wall.
He heard Xue Peng secretly drink Liuxia drunk; I heard Bai Xue nagging Xiaowei; heard Gu Tanwei discussing the script with the kitten demon; As for Xue Yinzhen, it was so quiet that he couldn't even hear the sound of panting.
He picked up Xiaobao and said to the dog-faced man who looked like a husky: "What's wrong with Shizun?" ”
Xiaobao frowned, as if thinking about his question, and then barked softly into Shunfeng's ear.
Ye Xi understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "Forget it, how can you have so much time to listen to the corner?" Or is the practice serious. ”
*****
Midnight is the time when the moon is in the middle of the sky and everything is quiet.
A night breeze suddenly blew at the entrance to the west of Yunshou Mountain, and a black shadow came from the wind.
The visitor was wrapped in a black hooded cape that almost obscured his entire face, revealing only a little pale gray skin in the moonlight. He put his hands in his sleeves and walked in a fluttering and silent manner, obviously stepping on the ground, but as if he were floating on the ground. The whole person is like a black silhouette, almost weightless.
He stopped in front of a peach tree at the entrance pass.
Because of the abundant aura, the flowers and trees do not fall in all seasons, and this peach tree is also full of pink peach blossoms. Because it is too gorgeous, there is a bit of a bright ghost under the moonlight.
The man in black maintained a posture of holding his hands and his head up, as if a cherisher of flowers under the moon was looking at the flowers to the moon.
After a long time, he stretched out his pale and thin hands and groped carefully against the trunk of the tree. Then, take out a broadsword from under your cloak and draw it at a very slow speed.
The sword was three fingers wide, and its blade was a blue-black hue in the silver-white light, with a faint glow of dark red blood on one side of the face.
It turned out to be the magic sword that injured the two Jindan monks of the Wuxiang Sect - Soul Eater!
The man in black held the handle of the peach tree with both hands and raised the Soul Eater, swung it vigorously, and slashed at the trunk with a sword on the left and right.
Where the Soul Eater fell, there was a sonorous sound, as if it was cut not from a tree but on a stone. The peach tree shook violently, and the petals fluttered like rain, each petal was like a small flying sword, and the flower rain turned into a rain of swords and smashed into the man in black.
He swung the Soul Eater, blocking a stormy response.
However, as two puffs of black smoke came out of the hands holding the sword, he let go of his hand as if he was unable to hold the sword, and the Soul Eater fell to the ground with a clatter. There was a scorching stench in the air, and he opened his hands, and his palms were burned into two holes.
The man in black stared at his palm for a while, curled up his fingers, sighed helplessly, and whispered to himself, "It's too weak." ”
He didn't care about the wound on his hand, and with the pain of being burned again, he bent down to pick up the soul eater and put the sword into the sheath.
As when he came, another cold wind blew the corners of his clothes. He seemed to be a little unwilling, looked back at the peach tree again, raised his legs and took a step, and instantly floated far away.
But in the blink of an eye, the black back has melted into the inky night.