Chapter 35: The Style of the Sword

In ancient times, there was a sword dance, with a dance to carry the road, with a sword lyrical, the sword can dance out of the spring lingering, but also can dance out of the soldiers to kill. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Yi has studied under the famous Luoyang musician Luzhu since she was a child, and it is normal for her to be able to dance swords, but people have never known that her sword is not as simple as the sword of dancing music, but the sword of killing.

It is also strange that Emperor Sima Shao is like an ordinary young man trapped by lovesickness, and he inevitably let Empress Yu know that he would rather take the risk of abandoning the left and right, but also meet Song Yi in private.

Song Yi took advantage of the emperor's emotion to neglect his precautions, and without hesitation, he sent the short sword in his hand into the emperor's chest.

As a witness, Xie An's first reaction was the same as everyone else's, which was to shout.

Xie An's call soon spread out of the empty wasteland, and at the same time, the emperor who was in the middle of the sword also reacted, and pushed the soft body in his arms out in surprise, while trying his best to give a palm.

Sima Shao is not a weak literati, his biological mother is a Xianbei person, he also has a good martial arts habit, and he ranks fifth on the Xuanwu list, but Song Yi's sword came too suddenly, and he didn't have time to react at all.

Song Yi threw his hand on the hilt of the sword, received a palm from the emperor, and his slender hand was still holding the hilt of the sword, turning his wrist with a fierce smile, and turning half a circle in the emperor's wound before he simply pulled it out neatly.

A large amount of blood splattered in the air, and the emperor relied on his youth and strength, hurried his luck, and held on to it without falling, and the tenderness in his eyes was suddenly shrouded in terror, and finally there was deep hatred.

The emperor was so pained that even his warm face twisted and hideous, "Why? ”

In the blood mist, Song Yi's smoky purple skirt is covered with scarlet red dots, like beside a barren valley stream, and the red soil blooms more demonic red lycoris flowers, symbolizing that this road is the other side of the Yellow Spring.

But Song Yi still looked as quiet as death, just like the day when Wang Dun's head hung on the Vermilion Bird Bridge, she was so indifferent when she entered the palace in an ox cart, as if the head of the man on the Vermilion Bird Bridge had never been kissed.

"You should have died four years ago, but if you can live for four more years, the emperor can thank this little gentleman of the Xie family." Song Yixian pointed at Xie An with his hand, "If it weren't for this little Langjun who was sick and about to die that year, his family had the ability to invite Ge Hong for treatment, and then the queen invited Ge Hong into the palace, for fear that he would find out, I didn't dare to poison you...... It's a pity that Ge Hong hasn't left yet, and I was driven away by the queen's mother. ”

Song Yixu said that she was very calm, but the figure of the person had disappeared into the blood mist, her body was light and gently landed beside Xie An with the wind, and her blood-stained hand pressed Xie An's shoulder, "Xiao Langjun, why didn't you run away, were you scared?" ”

Nonsense, you move so fast, I didn't even pull out my sword. Xie An complained in his heart, just shouted in the lightning, and was about to pull out his legs and run away, but at the same time, he quickly pinched the needle in his sleeve, and was about to draw out the portable wooden sword with one hand.

However, this series of actions had just begun, and Song Yi did not delay in entanglement with the emperor at all, and aimed at him, an eyewitness.

The blood sprayed so much, the emperor was injured a lot, it seems that Song Yi is not as simple as an ordinary musician, he should have been trained as a killer, otherwise how could ordinary martial artists have such a neat and neat killing method?

If the emperor doesn't stop bleeding, I'm afraid he will really die.

But Xie An had already shouted just now, no matter how sluggish the emperor's secret guard was, he would rush over, right?

Procrastination...... Sure enough, it still has to take time!

Xie An was about to speak, but Song Yi twisted it up, and the short sword went straight across his neck, and said coldly: "If you speak and shout, I will kill you immediately." ”

…… This woman is really decisive.

And she didn't even pay attention to the emperor who was bleeding behind him and was almost about to faint, and flew Xie An to the roof of the palace with her familiar way.

Song Yi didn't waste a minute or a second to escape, and Xie An's heart was pounding, and the autumn wind that was almost at night swept through the blade of the sword and pierced his eardrums with a slight sound, and he was on the line of death, trying to find a way to save himself.

Just as Song Yi jumped on the roof and flew away, several secret guards heard the shouts on the other side of the high wall, and the two rescued the emperor, and the remaining few people blew the bone flute to track Song Yi.

In the evening, the palace is the time for the guards to change their shifts and the palaces to eat, and the palace people are busy, and most of the lights in the palace have not been lit.

Song Yi didn't choose the night, but chose this time point, which is to see when everyone is busy and negligent, and generally killers choose to carry out activities when the night is dark and the wind is high, she came by surprise.

She had been in the palace for several months, she was familiar with the path, and she had been prepared recently, so when she flashed through the pursuit of all the shadow guards, she smoothly took Xie An to the outside of the palace, and a healthy horse was waiting for her outside.

And horses! It's definitely an internal response! Otherwise, the Miyagi guards would have driven the horses away!

Xie An was sure to guess.

And the master is not in the palace, the Sima family has fallen to this, the former emperor was forced to die by Wang Dun with troops into the palace, and then the new emperor was lured and assassinated by Leqi, is it that the masters have sold their families? Thinking about the servant B beside Wang Xizhi, these secret guards in the palace are far behind.

Xie An admired that he was still free at this time to pity the emperor, and now he was almost suffocated by Song Yi, and inexplicable fear swept through his body, in order to find a chance to live, he could only desperately keep his brain running.

There was a black robe and hat on the saddle as standard for night walking, and Song Yi quickly put on his outer robe and placed Xie An on the horse's back like a corpse.

Xie An had no power to fight back, and the woman's strength in pinching him almost didn't crush his neck bone.

served. Xie An has a word of suffering, and he is afraid of a god-like opponent.

I don't know where those slender hands got so much strength.

However, Xie An couldn't understand that Song Yi could take off his whole body, so why did he have to bring himself as a burden?

Recalling her answer to the emperor's words just now, thanks to the fact that she was seriously ill by Xuan Qi and attracted Master Ge Hong, Song Yi's plan to poison the emperor was delayed, and then she was kicked out of the palace by Empress Yu before she could do anything, almost completely cutting off the opportunity to meet the emperor.

Five years later, Song Yi was unwilling, and took the opportunity to meet the crown prince Sima Yan to get a way into the palace and hook up with the emperor again...... Although this is Xie An's speculation, it's almost inseparable, right? With Song Yi's ruthless methods, how could she have pity for a child, Sima and his son were all deceived!

Calm, forbearing, latent, swift and precise.

Song Yi has done all of the above in a short period of time, and now he has sneaked into the night, galloping fast, holding a pass token in his hand, and several checkpoints are unimpeded.

Xie An was lying on horseback, no different from a burlap bag, his body was firmly covered by Song Yi's black robe, and no one could see him, and at the same time, Song Yi's elbow was pressed against his vest, as long as there was a slight movement, it would be killed.

Song Yi is such a neat and neat killer, she will never do useless work and take him away, so is she trying to do something about him?

When Xie An thought of this, he thought that he shouldn't die so quickly, so he relaxed a little, the emperor's secret guard would definitely track him over, otherwise would he raise these guys to be burned as firewood?

He calmly thought about what tokens he could throw on the street, the ribbon, silver needle, etc. were not obvious, and there was a jade pendant on his waist, but that thing must have broken the rhythm of throwing off the horse!

And now the horse was running so fast that he was almost throwing up.

Song Yi also seemed to notice his discomfort, and slashed him very simply and rudely at the back of the neck, fainting.

Now, the moment he fainted, Xie An thought that in the future, when dealing with the enemy, he would have to be as simple, rude and neat as Song Yi.

Because the villain always dies from talking too much, Song Yi is not even willing to make more expressions.

Xie An was dizzy and didn't know how long he had been on the horse, but he always felt like he was back in the ox cart where his eldest brother Xie Yi took him back to Jiankang that year.

Stepping into Jiankang City was the real beginning of his life in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Now you're on your way out of Jiankang, right?

It shouldn't have died in the hands of Song Yi so easily, right? After all, I'm Xie An now......

I don't know how long it took, Xie An found a trace of clarity in his chaotic mind, and then struggled to open his eyes.

A moon as pale as paper hung in the night sky, the light was dim, the wind was blowing, and a few maple leaves fell leisurely from the treetops, fluttering and circling above his vision, and finally gently falling on the placket of his clothes.

The second thing Xie An saw was Song Yi's shoes, but the shoes were empty.

After two eyes, he came to his senses, and the sound of flowing water cleared into his ears, which suddenly shocked people's spirits.

And around it is a dense forest. Song Yi was standing barefoot on the riverbank, the river breeze blowing her dress, coupled with that stunning and indifferent face, like a lady's picture.

This should be a tributary of Huaishui, Xie An thought, they had already left Jiankang City, because as far as he could see, except for the river in front of him, there were trees and tall grass around him, which was enough to cover the traces of the two of them.

Xie An thought for a while and took a deep breath, "Sister Song, can you let me go?" I'll go back on my own. ”

After speaking, Xie An heard his stomach scream uncontrollably.

Song Yi looked like he didn't like to answer, but still threw him a small piece of dry food.

The dry food is made of coarse grains that are extremely difficult to swallow, Xie An rubbed the back of his neck and slowly walked to the river, just about to squat down to drink water, thinking that Song Yi was in his upper reaches, wouldn't drinking water by himself drink her footwashing water?

So he straightened up and prepared to walk upstream of Song Yi to drink water again.

Song Yi spoke at this time, "Don't go, just eat here." ”

This woman must have deliberately not allowed him to leave because she thought of drinking footwater, right? Are you ashamed to abuse children?

Xie An was speechless, and swallowed the dry food little by little, preferring not to drink water than to take care of her bad taste.

"It's interesting, Xie Jia Saburo, what's it called?" Song Yi's mood seemed to be much more relaxed than in Jiankang City, and he asked himself, "Xie An? Is there a table word? Your cousin Xie Shang should love you very much, right? I will definitely choose the words for you personally. ”

Xie An raised his eyebrows slightly, "Could it be that your cousin spoke disrespectfully to you in the Ruan family that year, that you took me captive for revenge?" ”

There was a cold flattery hidden in Song Yimei's eyes, which was both chilling and reluctant to take his eyes off, "Xiao Langjun, why don't you call Sister Song?" ”

But Xie An was not interested in her, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "What my cousin said to you that day was indeed too heavy, 'in the past, it was jade in a box, but now it is dung dust' This is not in line with you at all, you were neither jade in a box in the past, nor are you dung dust today, how Ruan Fu has treated you over the years, you must know best." ”

"A child with sharp teeth is really annoying."

Song Yi smiled faintly, the expression on her face softened a lot, it was indeed beautiful to look at her up close, and she did have the capital to be proud of.

She drew her short sword and washed the dried blood stains of the sword body in the river, and the sword body held a few sword flowers in the air, which was full of brilliance.

Xie An suddenly remembered that Xie Shang could also dance swords.

It was a coincidence that he bumped into Song Yi and killed the emperor, but being kidnapped by Song Yi seemed to be an old grudge that he did easily, otherwise what reason would Song Yi have to be angry with him as a child?

This woman has such a small heart.

So is she waiting for Xie Shang?

Xie An is lost, not many people in this world will be worried, but the Xie family.

So, will Xie Shang come?

The trees rustled in the wind, the insects chirped, and the night birds flew by, only to see Song Yi wash the short sword, and then raise the sword at Lang Yue, and said calmly: "Xie Shang, since you have already caught up, why do you want to see your younger brother suffer?" ”

After the words were spoken, Xie Shang's voice sounded like heaven in the forest, "My family's Ahri, not afraid of danger, neither humble nor arrogant, calm and indifferent, worthy of being a good son of the Xie family!" ”

Xie Shang, the first beautiful young man in Jiangzuo, stepped on the moon and came to the grass, but at this moment, he seemed to be very embarrassed.

Because of the chase all the way, the sweat soaked the bandana, the long hair was blown loose and messy by the wind, and the corners of the robe and shoes were covered with dust.

But the moment he appeared, he began to draw his sword.

Xie An recognized that it was the sword that Xie Shang used to dance the sword at the usual party.

His posture was elegant, his sword blade was full of vicissitudes, and the gorgeous and unmatched, leaping sword intent flowed out in one stream.

The style of that sword, even if she is as embarrassed as Xie Shang, is not inferior to Song Yi, a monster-like woman.

His style is the style of the dashing scholars of the Wei and Jin dynasties.

Stretching for a hundred years, gorgeous and complex, flying and uninhibited.

"The revenge of killing my father, today you and I must make a decision!"

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