Trial Reading (2)

Mu Han put away the lack and flipped through the book fan in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info lazily looked at the boss in black, the boss in black looked at Mu Han like a ghost, but the long sword in his hand was trembling, and he couldn't help but retreat, the book fan in Mu Han's hand waved again, and the dart in the book fan flew towards him with a strong internal force, the pupils of the man in black shrank sharply, and the sharp wind with the dart struck. The big brother in black took a few steps back, and the long sword in his hand swung to the right, and a burst of numbness came from the hilt of the sword. "Shhh Regardless of the pain, he picked up his sword and ran towards Ling Xuan Pavilion, the speed was extremely fast, Mu Han looked at his back in a panic with interest, and laughed out loud, thinking that this guy actually wanted to die so much, he ran to Mo Xuan, thinking of Mo Xuan's temperament, and he was also sad for that person.

However, in Ling Xuan Pavilion, Mo Xuan leaned against the pillar with his hands folded. Suddenly, I heard the sound of squirming, hidden behind the pillar, looking at the person holding his bleeding hand and staggering, I knew that Mu Han was not poisoned, otherwise he would have survived until now, looking at him thinking of Mu Han's purpose, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but there was a bit of drama in that smile, so he was hidden in the night. Seeing that there was no one in the dark room, he was ready to push the door and enter, "Where are you going?" Frightened by the sudden sound, he subconsciously retreated, looked around, only the snow was flying, and there was no one in sight, so he picked up his sword and looked vigilantly at the places where he could hide.

Mo Xuan jumped to stand at the foot of the steps, just looking at the big brother in black busy working, but he didn't notice his existence, the corners of his eyebrows jumped, where are you looking for these people? Mu Han is also yes, even this kind of person is released, I really don't know what to think. On the roof of Ling Xuan Pavilion, a woman in black fluttered by, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, but quickly disappeared and strolled past.

"Squeak-" The door of Ling Yan Pavilion suddenly opened, and Ning Ran raised his sword and headed towards Ling Han Pavilion. "Mu Han, what about that person?" Ning Ran asked Mu Han in the pavilion. "I went towards Ling Xuan Pavilion, what's wrong, it's dangerous? Don't worry, you will definitely be fine with Mo Xuan," Mu Han said with a swear, and then picked up the moistened white handkerchief and wiped the bloodstained scarf. Ning Ran only heard Ling Xuan Pavilion but didn't listen to Mu Han's words and went towards Ling Xuan Pavilion, "Hey............ You listen to me, Ning Ran" Mu Han looked at Ning Ran's distant back and said, "Forget it, let's go and see, Ning Ran wait for me" Mu Han put down the handkerchief in his hand and picked up the book fan and followed. Before he arrived at Ling Xuan Pavilion, he heard the sound of weapons handing over.

The sharp sword light flashed and headed towards Mo Xuan. The snowflakes also fell bigger at this time, and gradually, blurred their eyes. At this moment, Mo Xuan quickly drew out an ordinary long sword with his hand, only to hear a dinging sound, and the two sword lights intertwined, making a clear sound.

When Ning Ran and Mu Han arrived, they saw that it was not the man in black who was fighting with Mo Xuan, but the woman in black, with long hair hanging down her waist and a black scarf on her face. The woman in black's moves became more and more fierce and ruthless, and her moves were deadly.

Mo Xuan also gave up the idea of catching him alive at this time, and had no intention of retreating, and his martial arts were already high and his moves were fast, so this was a contest between masters. Ning Ran looked at the two of them, the woman in black took out something from her arms, and waved it lightly, "Hold your breath" Ning Ran noticed the abnormality of the air and reminded everyone, but it was too late, and the fragrance lingered around Fresh and elegant.

Mo Xuan felt weakness in his limbs, dizziness and swelling, and even his moves slowed down a lot. The person in front of him was in a trance, and his figures overlapped.

Ning Ran stopped at the door, and when he saw that the long sword was about to pierce Mu Han's shoulder and neck, he quickly reminded: "Mu Han be careful!" ”

Mu Han heard Ning Ran's voice, the long sword in his hand stagnated slightly, and the black shadow on the opposite side saw that he was a little distracted, and saw this opportunity, took out a pack of white powder from his coat belt, and waved his hand. Ning Ran smelled the unusual aroma in the air.

seemed to notice something, suddenly looked up, and what caught his eyes was a black figure, a little surprised, it was actually her.

Mu Han coped, feeling a little headache, if there was a faint fragrance lingering around him, elegant and fresh, Ning Ran watched Mu Han's moves gradually slow down, and wanted to remind Mu Han, but it was too late.

Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and the long sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a little, "Damn, this incense is poisonous." ”

Mu Han noticed that the smell was unusual, but it was too late, and he felt that his whole body was weak, and he saw the figure of the black-clothed man in front of him in a trance.

Ning Ran looked at Mu Han's faltering figure through the sword light. There was a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, the soft sword in his hand was held by Ning Ran, the green tendons in his hand burst out, and the blood beads on the soft sword that had not yet dried up dripped down. Looking at Mu Han's struggling figure to resist, Ning Ran dodged, and Mu Han staggered and looked at the sword stabbed in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a light in front of him, and a blood-stained sword body slashed into the air, blocking the sword in front of him impartially. Then Mu Han felt that his arm was held tightly by one hand, smelled the familiar fragrance of gardenias, relaxed his body, felt that it was dark in front of him, and fell on Ning Ran's shoulder Ning Ran held Mu Han's arm with one hand, and danced with the sword flower with the other hand, and the wrist turned the hilt of the sword, and the sword slowly turned up. Gradually, the sword turned faster and faster, blurred his eyes, and Ning Ran resisted, helping Mu Han to retreat step by step.

The sword light intertwined, making a clear sound, and with a wave of the soft sword in Ning Ran's hand, the soft sword without fracture stabbed at the wrist of the woman in black, and the woman in black couldn't take her eyes off it, looking at the flexible soft sword in Ning Ran's hand with a surprised expression, and reflexively picked it up, trying to pick off the sword that stabbed at the wrist.

Ning Ran grabbed Mu Han's arm with one hand and totoe lightly, jumped up, was in the air, Ying Ying flipped over, came to the door of the room, gently put down Mu Han, and then, turned sideways and looked at the woman in black who was approaching, her wrist turned sharply, she took a step forward, the soft sword was picked obliquely, and it slashed through the left chest of the woman in black, this sword was as fast as lightning, the woman in black felt that her palm was numb, she looked down at the scratching of her clothes, and watched Ning Ran pressing step by step, so she had to retreat again.

In the blink of an eye, without supporting Mu Han, Ning Ran flexibly took out seven swords, and the woman in black took seven steps back, and the long sword in her hand was never too late to return the move, suddenly, the woman in black stepped back step by step, feeling a cold behind her, and looked at Ning Ran who was approaching again in surprise. She actually forced herself into a corner.

The woman in black clenched her teeth, her eyes were full of unwillingness, the long sword in her hand seemed to have changed its sword momentum, and the decisive and ruthless sword qi swept towards Ning Ran's arm, the sword bodies collided, and a piercing sound sounded The clothes and hair of the two were fluttered by the sword qi, covering the vision, and the woman in black on the opposite side saw Ning Ran's eyes through her hair, opened her mouth wide in surprise, and looked at her...... Her eyes turned red, and she swallowed secretly. felt that this red pupil was a little weird in this night, and her body trembled, what she didn't know was that Ning Ran's pupils had turned reddish-brown when she stabbed Mu Han's sword, but they were just covered by hair and never noticed.

The cold sword qi and the clear sword body collided in the dark room, and everything in the room was already a mess.

The intersection of sword energy and sword body!

At that moment, the cold wind! Beauty! Ink hair!

The figures of the two staggered in the air, and the sword light flashed, and then recovered. Ning Ran held the sword sideways with her back to the woman in black, looking at Mu Han lying on the threshold, the woman in black also turned her back to Ning Ran, facing the wall, the long sword in her hand glowed with white light, stained with a trace of bright red blood.

Suddenly, with a "thud-" sound, the long sword in his hand suddenly broke into two and fell to the ground. The woman in black leaned forward slightly, her eyebrows were tightly locked, the hilt of the sword in her hand also fell, and a trace of crimson liquid slowly oozed from the tips of her fingers, and fell to the ground with a "tick", "tick" sound.

Ning Ran looked at Mu Han's forehead oozing dense fine sweat, the reddish-brown in his eyes slowly receded, returning to his previous appearance like water and ice, picked up the soft sword, held Mu Han's waist with one hand, slowly walked out of the door, and when he stepped into the threshold, he stopped, and looked at the sky in front of him gradually appeared a trace of pale cyan, before he slowly walked towards Lingyan Pavilion, and left a sentence in a cold and ruthless voice: "Next time, if your people still dare to come to Miao Xuan Pavilion, I don't mind letting the Yin Killing Sect disappear completely." ”

When the woman in black heard Ning Ran's words, her body fell slightly, and then she slowly walked step by step, and the blood on her fingers dripped and fell to the ground.

"Ningran?" Ning Ran lowered her head, she didn't know what she was thinking, her expression was obscure, unpredictable, and she silently helped Mu Han to walk, and the sudden voice made her stop, and she was stunned for a long time before she looked up, and saw Mo Xuan covered in blood, holding the Changqing Sword and now looking at her not far away.

Ning Ran looked at him with complicated eyes, containing too many deep meanings, only felt that his eyes were a little sour and a little uncomfortable, Ning Ran looked at Mo Xuan and sighed slightly in his heart: Fortunately, he is fine. Walking towards him slowly, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Qingluo and Yixue?" ”

Seeing that Ning Ran was covered in blood, Mo Xuan pulled her over and took a closer look, seeing that she was not injured, before he was willing to let go of his hand, and then handed Changqing to her, replacing Mu Han, who was unconscious in her hand. Said softly: "They are fine, seeing that you haven't returned for a long time, and you haven't gone to Lingqing Pavilion, Lingxue Pavilion, or where I am, I guess you went to Linghan Pavilion, and you haven't been back for a long time, I asked them to go to Lingyan Pavilion to wait first, I was going to go to Linghan Pavilion to have a look, and as a result, I met you here." ”

Mo Xuan turned his face sideways and asked as he walked, "By the way, what's wrong with Mu Han?" ”