Chapter 117: No Sword Intent

The soul destroyer cooperated with Yang Xuangan and Yuejun to fight together on the city wall, and the three of them were covered by a faint layer of blood mist, Sima Jiu and the others couldn't see the battle situation in the blood mist, and they didn't know the reality, so they naturally didn't dare to rush forward to help.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the blood mist gradually dissipated and faded, and Sima Jiu and the others saw the three people in the blood mist clearly.

The Soul Slayer who cultivated Kung Fu had been beaten to shreds by the black hammer armor on his body, and his body trembled slightly, obviously enduring great pain.

Yang Xuangan was not unusual, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he smiled lightly, and looked at Yuejun calmly.

At this time, half of Yuejun's sleeves had been shattered, and bits of blood were dripping down.

"What a Yang Xuangan, what a Yang family, it's really deep hidden!" Yuejun showed a sneering look on his face and said loudly.

Then he said no more, but jumped over the city wall, and leaped out of it, and when he was almost to the ground, he swept several feet away with the help of his toes on the bricks.

Yang Xuan felt that Yuejun was fleeing, but he didn't stop him, but his expression was strange, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Sima Jiu inadvertently noticed Yang Xuangan's expression, he was like a greedy dragon, which made people feel intimidated.

Under the city of Bingzhou, the Han army has begun to collect troops and continue to attack the city, except for increasing casualties, there is no benefit.

After all, under the city of Bingzhou, the corpses were piled up, and it was no longer possible to erect siege equipment.

The Han king's first attack on the city of Bingzhou and his return from a feather shocked the defenders, but the huge casualties made the defenders flawlessly happy.

No one knows what will happen next?

During the battle, Liu Meiniang and the merchants did not appear, and afterwards, Sima Jiu learned that they went to the northern part of Bingzhou to hand over a batch of important materials.

On the second day, perhaps the Han king's siege of the city was too tragic and touched the heavens and the earth, and on the second day, the wind was fierce and it rained.

However, the army of the Han King did not stop, but continued to attack the city, but the offensive was much weaker.

Obviously, the inconsistency of the heavenly prince seriously affected the offensive of the Han army.

The offensive was too weak and did not seem to fit the style of the Han king's first-day siege.

The second day's attack looked like a feint to pin down the defenders and attract their attention.

As for his true purpose, no one knows.

Sima Jiu would climb the city tower every time there was a battle, and after the tempering of the battle array, his comprehension of the Yin Fu Sutra had deepened.

On the day when King Han first attacked the city of Bingzhou, everyone thought that Sima Jiu's gaffe was just a war that had not been killed, only Sima Jiu himself knew that his senses became more and more acute with the enhancement of his internal breath, and the compassion in his heart became stronger and stronger.

In the afternoon, the army of the Han King retreated again, and after the battle, Sima Jiu returned to Qingyunguan and practiced silently in the backyard.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, so he lifted the innocuous sword and danced the sword as he wanted in the small courtyard.

His sword moves seem to be unstructured and unremarkable, but strangely, he always closes with a sword circle.

He immersed himself in the sword dance, letting the rain fall, and gradually, his heart became more and more comfortable.

I don't know how long it took for the rain to turn into a heavy rain.

However, Sima Jiu's heart was indeed hot, and his inner breath was fierce, and he swung his innocuous sword to draw whirlpools in the pond in the backyard.

At the beginning, the whirlpool was very shallow, but as Sima Jiu's internal breath became smoother and smoother, and more and more emerged, the whirlpool became deeper and larger.

He seemed to enjoy this process, and seemed to have entered a state of self-forgetfulness, and suddenly, as if he had realized something in his heart, he put his sword in front of and behind him, and slowly stabbed out.

His movements were simple, like a playful naughty boy, crooked and powerless.

However, when his sword stabbed out, the white light on the surface of the harmless sword was revealed, and the sword qi pierced through the pond water and hit the bottom of the pond directly, suddenly making a dull sound.

"This sword seems to be ordinary, but it is full of power and interesting, I can't even see through it." Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind Sima Jiu.

Sima Jiu turned around, only to find the red breeze under the eaves, she was dressed in white like a fairy, and the red lines on her clothes were even more fluttering in the wind.

He didn't know how long Red Whisk had been here.

"Senior...... Oh...... Sister Hongfu, why are you here? Sima Jiu put away the harmless sword and beckoned.

Hongfu said: "This is Qingxu Lotus." ”

Only then did Sima Jiu remember that night, Hongfu had promised him to send the Qingxu Lotus to heal Ashinari within three days.

"Show me the thorn you just had." After Wu Idiot Hongfu put down a jade box, he urged the young man to dance the sword.

Sima Jiu scratched his head, didn't dare to ask more, and immediately stabbed out two more swords from memory.

However, Red Whisk shook his head repeatedly.

"No, no, no sword intent."

Then, Sima Jiu changed his movements again and stabbed several swords one after another.

Hongfu saw it in his eyes, but he was not satisfied, Sima Jiu's movements looked more orderly, but he completely lost the sword intent he had before.

She asked angrily, "You kid, you shouldn't have something to hide from me, right?" ”

"Of course not, it's just that I can't find the feeling that I didn't inadvertently stab that sword before."

As he spoke, Sima Jiu couldn't help but sneeze, and only then did he notice that he was already soaking wet.

"Forget it, how can the sword intent be reluctant." Hongfu looked at Sima Jiu, who was too timid to stop his sword, and smiled faintly.

Hongfu's face was stiff, but her smile was extremely delicate, which made Sima Jiu dumbfounded.

"Hmm!"

The woman snorted, and then said: "I will leave the state today, Yuejun is not lightly injured, and he should not make a move in the short term." ”

"The forces of all parties in the city are staggered, if you have done something, you should leave quickly, it is not easy to stay for a long time."

"Thank you sister for reminding me." Sima Jiu put away his sword and bowed.

"The city of Bingzhou has been surrounded by the army of the King of Han, but the main force of the King of Han is arranged in the south of the city, and there is only a ranger blockade in the north of the city.

"Brother Jiancheng, the head of the Lord Yang Su, is leading the army to attack from the south to the north, and now, Yang Xuangan is sitting in the state and the state, I'm afraid, the Han King's gas has been exhausted."

"Yang Xuangan's skills are profound, and he is not under me. The world is unpredictable, I say all this, where to go, I hope to cherish myself. ”

Sima Jiu only felt that the white shadow in front of him flashed, and the red whisk had disappeared.

"That's it, you really can't look at the master with ordinary eyes."

Sima Jiu was stunned for a moment, then opened the jade box.

I saw a crystal clear lotus flower, placed in the box, and there was a white handkerchief next to the lotus.

The white cloth indicates the pharmacology of Qingxu Lotus, as well as the precautions for medication.

Sima Jiu was grateful, so he put away the Qingxu Lotus, made a big salute in the direction where the red breeze left, and then returned to the room.

After Sima Jiu bathed and changed clothes, he took Qingxulian and walked towards the small courtyard where the merchant lived.

As soon as he entered the door, Sima Jiu happened to see Liu Meiniang's brows tightened, and she was talking to a merchant man.

After a while, Liu Meiniang turned to Sima Jiu and looked at him deeply: "Ninth Prince, I will leave Bingzhou City today and go to Daxing City." ”

"Huh? I'm still ready to spend the rest of my life with Shopkeeper Liu! Sima Jiu recalled the time spent with the merchant during this time, and his heart warmed and quipped.

"Yo, when the son is young, he will coax people, and none of your men's words can be trusted."

"The gentleman said, the horse is difficult to chase, you promised to help Ashinari ask for medicine, I think you won't forget it."

"Merchants do business, pay attention to striking while the iron is hot, if you are in my business, even the lowest-level guys, I am afraid that they will not be able to do it for long."

The more the shopkeeper Liu spoke, the more angry he became, with one hand on his waist, and one hand pointing at the young man's nose.

Sima Jiu looked at Liu Meiniang and didn't explain, but a faint warmth swelled in his heart.

Seeing that Sima Jiu was silent, Liu Meiniang continued: "I have already sent someone to visit Kunlun Xu's Red Whisk, and as soon as there is news, I will immediately inform you, and this gold will be left for you." ”

"This is the private money that the old lady has saved for a long time, you kid remember to bargain when the time comes."

While speaking, Liu Meiniang took out a package and put it on the table.

The boy smiled and shook his head, then took out the jade box from his bosom, opened it and placed it next to the package.