Chapter 15: The Moon Hangs High

Like a crystal jade disk, the moon slowly emerged from the clouds, gradually rising higher and higher, through the trees, over the mountains. The bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth, as if draped in a silver veil, a breeze blew, and the leaves made a slight rustling sound, accompanied by the moonlight trembling and shimmering.

The moonlight poured down from the nine heavens, and the moonlight sprinkled all over the garden, and the trees in the distance carried a silver brilliance on the top, and a thick black shadow was baked in the forest, and the silence was pressed there. The spray of the fountain and the microwave in the pool reflected the bright moonlight, rippling there, and the greenery under her feet and the flowers and plants nearby were also covered with moonlight, soft and silent trampled by her.

Dressed in a goose yellow long skirt, a plain and elegant face, flexible long hair pulled into a cross bun (beauty scheming, Lin Xinru's hairstyle), a mantle on each side hangs straight to the shoulder, fixed with hairpins and hairpins, and the crystal pearl sways gently with her pace, showing the beauty of the woman.

looked at the silent man beside him, that was her husband, tonight was the best time in her life, but there were some ghosts who came to stir up the situation, how could she not be angry.

The silver needle was clasped in his hand, and there was a rare heroic spirit between his eyebrows, just waiting to advance and retreat with his husband.

"Zihong, after tonight, you have to compensate me well." Although it was a crisis, she was very at ease, and she did not have the tension and despair when she was in the Mojia Organ City, all because Yan Hong was by her side.

"Rong'er, this is nature, these little mice spoiled our interest tonight, but damn it!"

But seeing that there was only one person in the field at this time, Yan Hong smiled coldly, but Duanmu Rong's hand was tight, and this person was wearing a gray cloth robe, with long hair standing up with a purple headband, a circle of beard on the cheeks, and a high nose bridge. The leopard rings its eyes, but it is the power of life.

"Who is Your Excellency, and who is going to buy my life?" Yan Hong took a step forward and protected Duanmu Rong behind him, but his demeanor was not chaotic at all.

The man in gray held his sword across his chest, and the smile on his face was a little smug. "The famous Young Monarch of the Yan Kingdom, the Sect Master of Traceless Village, actually has something that I can't guess, this is really a very happy thing for me!"

"Why did you kill these innocent people?" Yan Hong slowly pulled out the long sword, and his eyes unconsciously wandered around. It was so quiet tonight that there wasn't even a trace of insects and birds.

They had already arrived, and they had already done it, "Someone paid a high price for your family's head, so I came." The man in gray said with a smile, the sword in his hand was still held so steadily, without the slightest fear.

"You're alone?" Yan Hong couldn't help but ask with a sneer.

"No, you can't! They," said the man in gray, raising his head.

"You don't have the ......"

"With your kung fu foundation, you must not be a nobody in the rivers and lakes. Unexpectedly, they would do these things of roosters and dogs! Yan Hong's words were cold, and his anger was undisguised.

"If the Sect Master of Traceless Zhuang can only play tricks, these people will die sooner or later anyway. I'm just trying to make them suffer less in life, and this can be considered a pleasure to help others, but it's just ...... Then my twelve apprentices lost a little unjustly. The man in gray also looked a little sad. There was even a little anger, "In Yanjing, in the valley, my twelve disciples were eliminated by you one by one. Tell me, what rules do you and I need to talk about? ”

"Twelve apprentices?" Yan Hong paused slightly, and then suddenly realized, "It turns out that you are a person from the Blood Prison, as far as I know, above the twelve stars of the Blood Prison, there are still twenty pavilion masters, I don't know how many people are here today?" Yan Hong's toes were slightly outward, and his steps had already been unfolded, ready to attack at any time.

"Judging by the situation, there should be a lot of people here among the twenty pavilion masters, right?" Yan Hong said.

"Although you are very conceited, but you really have an accurate judgment, yes, the twenty pavilion masters of the Blood Prison, fifteen of them are here today, and they are all for you, so should Young Master Yan feel honored?" The gray-clothed man is the way of the shadowy survey.

"I won't be proud of you scum." Yan Hong said.

"Okay, what you said is very good, in fact, the meaning of these words I sued you is just to let you and your woman understand that you are dead." The hilt of the gray-clothed man's sword shook and nodded at Yan Hong and Duanmu Rong from afar, looking extremely confident.

"Then ask all your companions to come out!" Yan Hong's words were said very calmly, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face.

The gray-clothed man's heart suddenly became timid, he didn't understand at all why Yan Hong could still be so calm at this time, even the woman beside him was so calm.

He found out clearly, Duanmu Rong, the Mirror Lake Medical Immortal, although his medical skills were exquisite, his martial arts were not at the top.

"Actually, I wanted to try how many I could kill tonight!" As the words fell, the long sword swung out suddenly, leaving a deep mark on the green brick, "You can try to step over and see if you will die." ”

The man in gray didn't drag anymore, he whistled in his mouth, and the black shadows flew across the dark night, and in the blink of an eye, there were already fifteen more people in the field.

"Yan Gongzi, don't worry, let me introduce to you: Long Feng, Huyun, Leopard Chong, Xiong Sha, Pixiu, Zhangzhi, Fox, Wolf Fist, Jackal, Qizhu, Python, Gui Jie, Jiaogang, Qianqiang, and Mink Qing, are the masters in the Blood Prison, second only to the Master of the Blood Prison."

"Sure enough, it's a group of beasts, and they don't even have their names, so do you want to rush to the top or fight alone?" Yan Hong smiled lightly.

"Yan Gongzi is superb in martial arts, and no one here is your opponent when fighting alone, so please Yan Gongzi, don't blame us for taking advantage of others!"

"Up!"

"I can't imagine that someone will pay a lot of money to buy my life!" Yan Hong chuckled lightly and looked coldly at the fifteen people in front of him, but the long sword in his hand trembled slightly.

With a wave of his hand, the Shocking Sword spilled out a piece of silver light, like a meteor catching the moon, drawing nineteen afterimages, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction in an instant.

The sky was as clear as a sea, with a slight floating clouds, as if someone had washed the chalk in the brush, and the moon poured cold light waves, like a freshly polished iron mirror.

Nineteen lights and shadows are like walking in the clouds, and the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky!

A yellow spring that seemed to really exist appeared and washed down from the nine heavens and washed away.

Yan Hong's eyes did not have a trace of ripples, they were still as cold as before, as sharp as before, like two deep pools.

Bang!

His right palm poked out, and as soon as he grasped it, the ground in front of him immediately exploded, and the Shocking Sword turned into a flash of lightning and shot back, and was firmly held in the palm of his hand.

Immediately after, chopping and wiping, Yan Hong slashed six swords in an instant, only to see a dazzling cold light explode around his body, cracking and disintegrating like fireworks.

Ding Ding!

Sparks splashed, light splintered like rain, and the sound of blade clashing was stacked together, and the encirclement was broken in an instant, and the figure of the Blood Hell retreated sharply, shooting backwards and flying out at a faster speed than when it came.

But that's not all.

As soon as the six people were knocked away, a bright silver star suddenly appeared in front of Yan Hong's eyes.

Laugh at!!

Layers of air were pierced, and a little cold came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon. (To be continued......)