529 Murder Sword
In a light boat on Xiaoqing Lake, Chu Haoyu was holding a cup of tea, looking so leisurely. Suddenly, a figure rushed across the lake and landed on the light boat, gray-clothed and gray-haired, it was Gu Yishan. Looking at Chu Haoyu, Gu Yishan knelt down and said, "Eagle Guard Gu Yishan greets the Great Commander." ”
After looking at Gu Yishan for a moment, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "Forty years of incognito, hard work. Excuse me, sit. ”
Gu Yishan didn't move, but bowed in a deep voice: "The great commander is polite, the little one is given by Chu Ye, and he will not hesitate to go to the soup and the fire." ”
Hearing Gu Yishan's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Haoyu's mouth, and he said lightly: "Sit." ”
Gu Yishan still didn't get up, looked at Chu Haoyu for a moment to see that his expression was not artificial, and bowed again: "The little one thanked the prince, he was presumptuous." At the end of the words, Gu Yishan got up and sat down opposite Chu Haoyu, and then sat with a precarious expression, and Chu Haoyu smiled again.
Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Chu Haoyu seemed to be immersed in the fragrance of tea, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "What did Bai Jianxiao say?" ”
Gu Yishan knew what Chu Haoyu was asking, and immediately replied: "Back to the prince, Bai Jianxiao is only for the Xie family, not a thief." ”
After a moment of silence, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said, "This is also a man with affection and righteousness, it's a pity." ”
Looking at Chu Haoyu, Gu Yishan hesitated for a moment and finally spoke: "Lord Qiqi, Bai Jianxiao can be handed over to Xie Donglin's hundred masters, it is completely because of the Xie family, most of the gang members do not know, and the little one begs the prince to let go of the many women and children in the wind and rain mountain, the old and weak." At the end of the words, Gu Yishan knelt down again and slammed his head on the ground.
At this moment, a smile hung on the corner of Chu Haoyu's mouth, and he said lightly: "It's not impossible, but you have to exchange it for the Heavenly Thorn Traitor." Speaking of this, he let out a soft snort, and Chu Haoyu continued: "Killing countless soldiers in Qi'an, and slaughtering the Qujian camp, if it weren't for Lord Shen and Lord Chen, I am afraid that they would also be poisoned by Xie Donglin." Since he handed over the person to Xie Donglin, Bai Jianxiao should think of the consequences. ”
Gu Yishan knew that his words were a bit Meng Lang, but people were ruthless, he had been in Fengyulou for forty years and witnessed the growth of Fengyulou, Gu Yishan had complicated feelings for Fengyulou, not to mention that this was Bai Jianxiao's plea. Hearing Chu Haoyu's promise, a smile appeared on Gu Yishan's face, and he knelt down and said, "The prince is magnanimous, and everyone in the small wind and rain building has thanked the prince." The prince waits, and the little one will come when he goes. ”
Seeing that Gu Yishan was about to leave, Chu Haoyu suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Slow." ”
Hearing Chu Haoyu's shouts, Gu Yishan paused, his heartbeat stopped for a moment, and he turned around and stared straight at Chu Haoyu, the seventh prince. Chu Haoyu noticed the change in Gu Yishan's mentality, and without waiting for him to speak, he said directly: "This king will meet this wind and rain sword." While speaking, Chu Haoyu had already stood up and walked slowly towards Fengyu Villa.
Looking at Chu Haoyu's untouched steps, Gu Yishan had undisguised admiration on his face. He had long heard that Chu Haoyu had reached the realm of heaven and man, but rumors were rumors after all, and seeing Chu Haoyu walking slowly on the water as if he were walking on the ground, especially the fluttering posture, made Gu Yishan sigh to himself, but what made Gu Yishan even more excited was that Chu Haoyu did not refute himself. Seeing Chu Haoyu walk out, Gu Yishan hurriedly suppressed all his emotions and followed with light skills, although the speed was fast, it was far worse than Chu Haoyu's insipid body.
Sitting on the Taishi chair in the center of the lobby, Bai Jianxiao's tightly closed eyes seemed to be recalling the past years, and he suddenly opened his eyes when he noticed something, and looking at Chu Haoyu's flowing body, there was even more light flashing. Seeing Chu Haoyu walk into the lobby, Bai Jianxiao said softly: "Chu Haoyu." ”
Smiling at himself, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said: "This king has been a great name for a long time to admire the wind and rain swordsman, but it is embarrassing to meet in such a situation." ”
After looking at Chu Haoyu for a moment, Bai Jianxiao opened his mouth and said: "The royal pride of the prince has been pampered in every way since he was a child, and he doesn't know the preciousness of a meal and a water, not to mention that the old man can have today's achievements, all of which come from Brother Xie. ”
Nodding lightly, Chu Haoyu opened his mouth and said: "Bai Lao repays the favor of the family, this matter is understandable, this king exterminated the Wind and Rain Villa today, and I also hope that Bai Lao will not blame this king, but there is still a reluctant request, this king wants to assassinate the thief in the sky to protect the safety of the women and children of your Wind and Rain Villa." ”
Bai Jianxiao had already guessed Chu Haoyu's intention, and without a trace of surprise, he opened his mouth and said: "Add one more condition, take the old man's sword." As he spoke, Bai Jianxiao had already stood up, and he was sure that Chu Haoyu would agree to his request, and walked out of the hall, and at the same time said: "The old man has practiced wind and rain swordsmanship since he was a child, and he didn't dare to slack off in the swordsmanship at the beginning of his penance, and then he felt that there were more than twenty-four swords, and after several hard thoughts, he condensed into eight swords, and when the old man broke through the innate first glimpse of martial arts, he subtracted five swords and only three swords, but after twenty years of penance, he felt that there were more than three swords, and one sword was enough. ”
Listening to Bai Jianxiao's words, especially the last sentence, Chu Haoyu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he praised: "A good sword is enough, this king can ask for advice today." While speaking, Chu Haoyu walked out of the Wind and Rain Hall, stood still opposite Bai Jianxiao, and then clenched his fists and said, "Please." Standing up straight, Chu Haoyu had already climbed his spirit to the top, but his expression became more and more flat, not like a martial arts master at all, but like a scholar who traveled in the mountains and rivers.
Seeing that Chu Haoyu was so indifferent and calm after fitting his body, Bai Jianxiao had a trace of admiration on his face, and opened his mouth to say: "The Seventh Prince can have this martial arts cultivation at a young age, the old man admires it, and takes the old man's sword." At the end of the words, Bai Jianxiao raised his hand and pinched the sword trick, and the person followed the sword and stabbed Chu Haoyu in the throat.
Although there is no sword in his hand, Bai Jianxiao is a sword when he practices swords, although the distance has made Chu Haoyu feel the proud sword aura, even the dignified murderous aura. After taking out the sword, Bai Jianxiao said in a deep voice: "The sword is a weapon, it is used to kill, and one move to kill is enough, so the old man is called a murder sword." ”
Watching Bai Jianxiao's move, Chu Haoyu couldn't help but think of the last sword that Du Zhonghai stabbed during the first battle of Haas Mountain, a real sword of killing, the difference is that Du Zhonghai will kill with one blow when looking for a flaw, and Bai Jianxiao kills the enemy with one move, but Chu Haoyu is not a weak person, and he raised his hand and made a sword trick to meet it.
Chu Haoyu's sword is the starting style of Shaoyang's sword technique, which is plain but makes people feel a mighty heavenly might, as if it is slowly and quickly slashing on Bai Jianxiao's long sword.
There was no sound, no vision, it seemed that it was just two palms touching together, but after a short silence, there was a sound of swords coming from the palms of the two people, and at the same time, a visible aura erupted, and the void trembled everywhere it passed.
When everything returned to calm, Chu Haoyu and Bai Jianxiao both stood in place, as if nothing had happened, but if there was a martial arts master here, he could find that Chu Haoyu's muscles and veins were beating non-stop, and there seemed to be sword qi swimming in it, while Bai Jianxiao seemed to be calm, his chest was slightly undulating, and his breathing was also a little disordered, which should have hurt his lungs.
Soon, Chu Haoyu suppressed the strange sword qi in his body, and said to Bai Jianxiao: "Good swordsmanship." ”
Looking at Chu Haoyu, Bai Jianxiao said slowly: "It's not the same as losing to the prince? However, Bai was convinced. After a pause at this, Bai Jianxiao turned his mouth and said: "What you want, Lord Wang, the old man doesn't know much, but there is one person who should know a lot of things." ”
Chu Haoyu's eyes suddenly lit up with two lights, and he immediately asked, "Who?" ”
Gong Bai Yu, as the master of the Wind and Rain Building, was already a congenital master, and with several masters on his side, he easily blocked the flying arrow feathers, but the many gangs in the Wind and Rain Building did not have his martial arts, and there were casualties, and after the two waves of arrow rain, almost everyone was injured, and there were few intact at all. Seeing that Gong Baiyu was about to rush in front of Yao Fangjie's face, several figures flew out from behind the army and blocked in front of Gong Baiyu.
At first, he was dressed in a Confucian robe and looked elegant, and at first glance he was a great Confucian who was full of poetry and books, and his eyes seemed to enjoy all kinds of things in this world, adding a kind of grace. Seeing the Confucian robe, Gong Baiyu's face changed slightly, because he was Cao Yu, the pavilion master of Wenxin Pavilion, and several scribes who followed Cao Yu were also masters of Wenxin Pavilion.
Seeing Cao Yu, Gong Baiyu could only stop and asked in a deep voice: "Master Cao Pavilion, Wenxin Pavilion is also going to wade through this troubled water and destroy my wind and rain tower with the imperial court?" ”
"Wrong!" In the elongated voice, Cao Yu said slowly: "You Fengyulou colluded with the rebellious ministers and thieves to plot the Qi'an mutiny, and Qujian Gorge assassinated the Seven Princes, Shen Dudu and other ministers, and was besieged by the army today, it is completely self-inflicted, and my Wenxin Pavilion is going to help the court get rid of you and other traitors today." ”
Hearing Cao Yu say this, Gong Baiyu didn't bother to spend words with him, and said coldly: "Gong Mou has long wanted to learn the Danxin Sword of the Cao Pavilion Lord, but he has no chance, so I just asked for advice today, please." The last word fell, and Gong Baiyu held the sword in his hand, staring at Cao Yu coldly.
Looking at Gong Baiyu, Cao Yu nodded lightly and said, "Please." At the same time as he spoke, a pure white sword fell into his hand. Glancing at each other, the two of them swung their swords at the same time.
Gong Baiyu and Cao Yu are both masters of the same sect, and they both practice swords, and the two long swords are like two swimming dragons intertwined, and everyone who looks at them is dazzled, and it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time.
Staring at the people of Wenxin Pavilion, Xiao Jingfeng, the master of the Wind Hall, said coldly: "He Lao'er, Lao Tzu has already seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, so take the sword." In the midst of the loud shouts, Xiao Jingfeng flew up and pounced on a thin old man. Suddenly, a light flashed in the thin old man's eyes, and he swung his sword to meet it.
Seeing this, Yao Fangjie's face showed a smile of victory, the masters of Fengyu Lou have been entangled, as for the ordinary gangs, how can they block the edge of the army, not to mention that the waves of arrows just now have caused more than half of the casualties in Fengyulou.
"Sortie." In the shouts of Yao Fangjie, the Jiangnan guards, who had already set up the military formation, stepped on a neat pace and pressed down on the people in Fengyulou.