The capital of Jiangdong, Huiji Castle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The city is close to the Yangtze River, and this section of the Yangtze River is already the Yangtze River, with a wide river surface and a stable water flow. Moreover, this section of the river is most famous for the "cold air" that rises under the moon.

Especially on summer nights, the moonlight shrouds the river, and looking at the hazy cold fog, it is extremely beautiful. This riverside is also extremely cool.

Therefore, people call this section of the river outside the city of Huiji "cold water".

As soon as the summer comes, on the shore of the cold water, there will be groups of painted boats, which are naturally full of people and luxury. Countless sons and nobles will come here to enjoy the cool and play after dark. The sound of hustle and bustle, all night long, can be heard two or three miles away.

Late spring and early summer, moonlit nights.

A long water, a lonely boat, shrouded in the hazy moonlight, slowly drifting on the river.

At the bow of the boat, there was a person standing, as if he had become one with the cold moonlight river.

Because he's too quiet.

Because he's too cold.

A kind of arrogance and indifference that goes deep into the bone marrow, but with that kind of murderous aura.

He was callous, simply because he had killed too many people, some even people who shouldn't have been killed.

However, he killed.

He kills people and never looks at his identity.

The murderous aura on his body is the kind of murderous aura that is quiet, indifferent, but not aggressive.

In his heart, there was no killing intent.

He has a sword in his hand.

A black fish skin sheath, swallowed in gold, is adorned with thirteen bean-sized night pearls, shining with a cold light under the moon, which is daunting.

There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who recognize this sword, and not many people know this person.

However, his name has long spread all over the rivers and lakes. Just like his sword, it is already known to the whole world. But there were not many who knew him and his sword.

Fame is out, but no one knows it.

This is a real assassin.

He was an Assassin, an Assassin with a sword.

He uses a sword, and people on the rivers and lakes always think that he is a sword cultivator.

However, he was only an assassin.

Now, he also thought that he was a sword cultivator, and he couldn't put down the sword in his hand. Perhaps now, he is no longer a pure assassin.

Something outside the body is sometimes a burden, a burden that you can't shake off.

He was an assassin, who was supposed to be hiding in the shadows. However, now he is famous all over the world.

Not many people know him.

However, there are also.

"Moon Ying Jiang Xin, wait for me in the moon, take your sword, wash your throat, wait for me."

He is an assassin, he kills people without looking at the identity of his opponent, he just takes money to kill people for people. However, because of his fame, because of the sword in his hand, someone always came to him to challenge.

He came to kill, and men came to kill him.

The boat goes to the center of the river, and the moon is empty.

In the middle of the river, the bright moon is reflected high above.

The riverside is full of fireflies.

At this time, the river is quiet, and it seems that you can hear the fish playing underwater.

In the distance, another boat floated in. There was also a man standing at the bow of the boat, freshly dressed, with a handsome face, long black hair, a long sword stuck diagonally behind him, and a pair of eyes like unsheathed swords staring at the long sword in the opposite hand.

The boat was very steady, but it was very fast, stopped three zhang away, and suddenly asked, "Jianqiu?" ”

"Yes."

"Your Thirteen Autumn Sword, is it really the first in the way of the sword?"

"Not necessarily."

The man laughed, sneering and cold, and said, "I am Gao Ming, a sword and a moon stained with blood. ”

"I know."

"You asked me to come?"

"I know you're looking for me, and I know you're in Jiangdong, I don't want you to spoil my business."

"Yes, I'm looking for you, because I'm going to kill you!"

Jian Qiu said lightly: "You are not the only one who wants to kill me. ”

Gao Ming said: "Because you are so famous, you are the first person in the way of the sword, as long as I kill you, I will be able to become famous immediately!" ”

He sneered again and said, "There is nothing faster than this method, sword cultivation, only sword comparison!" ”

"I'm not a sword cultivator."

"But you are recognized as the number one kendo master."

"Good." Jian Qiu said: "Those who want to kill me are in order to maintain the reputation of kendo, to make a name for themselves, and to avenge their relatives and friends. However, many people couldn't find me. Tonight, you see me. ”

Gao Ming sneered and said, "Then I still feel honored?" After speaking, his face turned cold, and he said with a gloomy face: "Now I have come, brought my sword, and washed my throat." ”

"Good."

"Where's your heart?" Gao Ming asked suddenly.

There was no trace of emotion in Jian Qiu's indifferent eyes, and he said coldly: "My heart is dead." ”

"Then I'll let him die again!"

The sword light flashed, and the sword was unsheathed, reflecting the moonlight, and stabbed into Jian Qiu's heart like lightning.

A sword moon stains blood, and a sword kills people in autumn, only on a moonlit night, and only one sword is needed.

Jian Qiu, ask him to compete with the sword on a moonlit night.

It's just this sword, Gao Ming doesn't know how many people's hearts have pierced, and the swordsmanship he cultivates is to exert the greatest power under the moon, which is his most powerful blow.

But he didn't stab into Jian Qiu's heart, as soon as his sword stabbed out, his throat suddenly became cold.

Jian Qiu's sword had already pierced his throat.

Pierced an inch and a third.

The wise sword fell into the water, but the man was not dead.

Jian Qiu said indifferently: "I kill people for money, you kill me for name, I just want you to know that wealth and fame are not good things." ”

Gao Ming stared at him, his eyeballs bulging out.

Jian Qiu said lightly: "So, it's better that you're still dead." ”

He drew his sword and slowly pulled it from Gao Ming's throat, slowly, slowly.

So the blood did not splash on him.

He is very experienced in murder, and if there is blood on his clothes, it is not easy to wash them off.

But isn't it even more difficult to wash the blood off your hands?

His name is Jianqiu, and his whole life seems to exist to kill people.

He didn't even know how many people he had killed.

His sword, named Bishui Qiuguang Sword, was originally a long sword with a turquoise color, but at this time, the blades were already glowing with a faint red light.

It was blood, stained with too much blood.

The second-ranked Divine Sword on the Famous Sword Spectrum of the Human World, and few people even remember his original name of "Blue Water and Autumn Light". Nowadays, people call this sword "blood-drinking sword".

Blood-drinking sword, sword blood-drinking.

Jianqiu stepped on the boat and floated away towards the shore. He came here to kill people, but not to kill Gao Ming.

He just didn't want to, and let Gao Ming interfere with his actions.

Actually, he was an assassin. It's just that he's an assassin with a sword.

He was the first person in kendo, however, he always thought of himself as just an assassin, an assassin who took money to kill people.

Those sword cultivators who challenged him, he didn't want to kill. Because, no one pays for their lives.

However, after a long time, he also got used to it.

Before killing, he will always find a place to bury his target who is about to die. Find a sword cultivator to accompany the burial.

Gao Ming this time is just a person who accompanies the funeral.

Perhaps, in this way, on the Huangquan Road, they will not be alone.

Jianqiu stepped on the boat and floated to the shore, he didn't want to kill Gao Ming.

In the heart of the river, only another lonely boat remains.

Under the moon, it was full of cold light.

In the cold light, there was a cold murderous aura.

Looking along the murderous aura, it is Huiji City.