Chapter 37: Eight Swords
Shenzhou has a pole, the north is bitter cold, located in the rear of the wolf court, there is a vast feng shui treasure land, where countless creatures survive.
The sky here is very low, as if it can be touched directly, because the herdsmen climb up to the waist, and the white clouds are at their fingertips, and the water here is so clear that it can even cleanse the soul, because it comes from the Wolf God Mountain, and it nurtures one side.
It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually a complete mountain range, which looks like a wolf, blocking the fierce cold wind from the extreme north of Shenzhou all year round.
Legend has it that it is the sleeping place of the wolf god, the older generation has passed it on by word of mouth, praising the wolf god for protection, and the younger generation is familiar with it, thanking the wolf god for his grace and self-improvement.
Therefore, this mountain was named Wolf God Mountain.
The Wolf God Mountain sits in the north and faces south, is thousands of zhang high, huge, ends are connected, encloses a grassland, and the ancestral land where the Yelu family has lived for generations.
Therefore, their totem is the wolf, and because of this, the only force in the northern frontier of Shenzhou is called the Wolf Court.
In front of the case, there was a picture of Kanyu, and Shenzhou jumped on the paper. Yelu Xucai, the lord of the Wolf Court, closed his eyes and pondered, muttering to himself: "Helian Muxia died violently and King Ma was seriously injured, will there be any connection between the two?"
Next to the throne, the black giant wolf suddenly opened its eyes, and its head was slightly raised. Yelu Xucai said softly: "Don't be impatient. ”
Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of footsteps outside the king's tent, from far and near, slightly urgent.
The old priest flicked the curtain into the account and said: "Helian Guanshan has reached the northern boundary of Yongzhou, and he has met with the demon dragon Li Yushenjiao, because the distance is too far, the spies cannot know what agreement has been reached between them, and is now stationed ten miles away from the northern boundary of Yongzhou. ”
Yelu Xuancai opened his eyes and said: "Someone planted a false accusation, intending to provoke the Xiling Xiongqi to contradict Yongzhou Longmen, Helian Guanshan is not a fool, how can he be willing to listen to the mercy of others?"
The old priest said worriedly: "Helian Muxia died unexplained, do you want to call back the prince of Langya?"
Yelu Xucai raised his palm and refused: "No, now he is with Wanyan and Tuoba Xiu all the way, and he is very close to Tuoba Ancestral Land, although the King of Horses is still injured, it is difficult for the assassin to start." It would be dangerous to call him back if he was to summon him back. ”
Nodding, the old priest bowed and said, "I'm confused." ”
There was a voice, hoarse and low, "You are not confused, what he said is not all right, if I really want to kill, no matter how many people there are, it will be in vain." ”
It came without warning.
The black wolf's hair exploded, and Yelu was concentrating, witnessing the man appear in the tent out of thin air as if he had entered a no-man's land.
Guan Zhi has a slender figure, long gray hair, and a sword box behind his back, which is quite large.
The man threw it casually, and the ball-like object fell to the ground, and the package gradually untied as it rolled, revealing the head inside, and the blood stains had not completely dried up.
The old priest crouched down, brushed away the messy hair that covered his face, and stared at him with a pair of dead eyes.
Yelu Cai stood up, and the deceased was actually the lord of the Wanyan tribe - Wanyan Rongluo!
The old priest asked in a cold voice, "Who is coming?"
The man pointed his finger at Yelu and said, "Sword Sect." Without further ado, I'm going to kill him, you, get out of the way. ”
The old priest stepped forward and said, "It's up to you, wishful thinking! If you want to kill my lord, you first asked me if I would agree!"
Yelu said: "We join forces, you can't escape." ”
The Sword Sect turned a blind eye and said, "You're right, but I don't plan to wait for you to join forces. Either I change places and fight alone, or I am sure that the entire Yelu Zu Land will be buried with me. ”
The old priest was furious, "Speak wildly! Let's see if you can get out of this tent!"
The Sword Sect was silent, and the sword box behind him was about to move.
But Jerushcai said, "I'll go with him." ”
How could the old priest be willing, and asked, "Why, if only we could take him on the spot!"
Yelu Xucai shouted: "He can kill Yan Rongluo, he has this ability." You are guarding here, beware of other masters of the Four Realms, rest assured, he is not my opponent. ”
The Sword Sect turned to leave, followed by Yelu Xuan and the black wolf, and three rays of light flew over the Wolf God Mountain to the north.
As far as a hundred miles away, two people and a wolf stood still.
The wind is fierce, and the eyes are frosty.
The Sword Sect said lightly: "The sword comes." The sword box behind him rang through the wilderness, and then Changhong broke through the air, and finally became a white blade in the hands of the Sword Sect.
Under the raging sword qi, the wind suddenly stopped, and the blizzard also stopped.
That sword? Yelu Xucai only felt a little familiar, and couldn't remember the name for a while, until the Sword Sect held the sword violently, and when the long sword passed by and cut off a few strands of his hair, the corner of his eye saw the word "Zhengang" engraved on the sword body.
Yelu Yucai touched his neck, fortunately he avoided it in time, and this sword was so sharp that it could not be blocked, and said: "It turned out to be you, many years ago, I heard that the Sword Ancestor Ai disciple died on Jiaodao, but I didn't expect it to be alive." ”
Stopped at the broken surface of the ice, missed a blow, Jian Zong stood on the water with an expressionless face, and then chanted "Sword Come", the blue light fish swam around, and the water was open but not harmonious.
This sword is so soft that it is called Broken Water.
Yelu Yucai took out the scimitar on his waist and said with a solemn expression: "I'm going to go." ”
The ears move slightly, the black wolf is reasonable, gathering momentum, and running wildly!
The ice surface of the place was shattered, the afterimages were repeated, and the speed was extremely fast, the wolf claws in front of him had just been caught, and the wolf teeth behind him were cold, and the Sword Sect slashed at will, "Zhengang" blocked the black wolf's attack.
Yelu Xucai suddenly appeared on his side, slashing violently, the scimitar carried a golden arc of light like breaking the ground, and the sword sect's heart was divided into two uses, and the intention was to catch the scimitar.
I saw that the first two ends of the broken water seemed to fluctuate like waves, tossing and turning hundreds of times, and Yelu Yucai was so lightly unloaded with a blow, but it was a pity......
How could Yelu Xuan have only one blow? Dozens of golden arcs of light came like the wind, and they cleverly coordinated with the black wolf's attack, instantly cutting off all the life paths of the Sword Sect.
So, the third and fourth swords appeared!
This room is covered with silver filaments out of thin air, and the black wolf attacked several times, covered in hair but touched like a few cuts, although it jumped away quickly, it was still cut off a lot of fur, and it was covered with scaly wounds.
The Sword Sect seized the opportunity, and held a nine-foot white light with his left hand to slash through it, like a carved moon, and the sword qi flowed backwards like a waterfall, resisting the golden arc light - explosion!
The ice settles.