77 Smoke and rain
Laughing Penglai.
Jin Bazhen had just fallen asleep, and immediately felt a palpitation from the sword intent that suddenly rose not far away, and suddenly turned over and sat up. This perennial woman in business has a plump body, her black hair is still black when she is properly maintained, and she may have been a beauty with good facial features when she was young. Now Xiao Penglai has become one of the few leaders in the Central Plains Joy Field, the two dancing girls are captivating the country and the city, I don't know how many righteous people in the rivers and lakes have lost their pride and will fall on this gentle township.
Gloomy Dark Dust is one of them.
It was nearly early in the morning.
The battle that took place not far from Penglai shook the storm with sword intent and murderous aura. Jin Bazhen is the righteous sister of Pingshan Lian Emei, and her martial arts may be average, but her perception and eyesight are really extraordinary. It was also because the distance of the battlefield chosen by Shower Yusheng was too close, and after a little thought, the landlord Jin Bazhen immediately sent someone to find the dancing girl and ask about the whereabouts of the dangerous elements who lived with him.
He danced in the middle of the night, and he had just taken off his makeup and rested. Not only her, but also her sister Se Wuji was also alarmed by the landlord, and the two Shu gathered in the main hall again for unknown reasons.
"Do you know what's going on?" Se Wuji asked.
There is a pair of stunning dancing girls in the laughing Penglai. The gentleman has a merciful heart, charming and charming, gentle but strong. The color Wuji is gorgeous, delicate and moving, but the demeanor is quite capable, as if the outside is rigid and the inside is soft.
"Stepmother." Tilting Jun bowed down softly, and thought about it, "But it has something to do with Qiu Jun?" β
The gloomy dust had just left an hour ago, and he had not said where he was going. This person has always been like this, coming and going like the wind, so although the two have a tacit understanding, there is always a feeling that they can't grasp it.
Jin Bazhen kept a calm face and did not speak.
After that, the little guy in the building who was sent out to inquire about the news returned in panic. The little guy was not strong and didn't dare to get too close, but he was able to roughly describe what was going on.
Jin Bazhen was uneasy: "Who is disturbing people's dreams, if you don't exert your power, really think that Penglai is a place where people can come and go?" "First there is the Demon Realm, then there is the sneaky Qin Fake Immortal, and then someone provoked some time ago, and today he is close to killing.
The landlord was in a very bad mood, and he didn't feel that he slapped his palm in front of the case, which made the cup jump.
Se Wuji's long sleeves raised: "I'll take a look." β
Jin Bazhen took a deep breath. Although she knows that the conflict between good and evil in martial arts is still unending, the undercurrent is lurking, and the situation is complicated. The Blue Bird had also reminded her of this before, but she couldn't let go of the business now, the dancing sisters couldn't let go, and the silver treasures in her hands couldn't be put down.
"I'll go check it out, and you two will stay for the time being." Jin Bazhen said slowly, angry and willow eyebrows raised, "It depends on where Xiaoxiao is, dare to be presumptuous under my nose!" β
A mile away.
The sword intent stirred the wind and clouds, and in the dark night, the fallen leaves were swept by the wind, and it sounded like the wind and rain were woven into a net! This place is too close to Xiao Penglai, and the gloomy dark dust has decided to speed up, and really moved to kill. The murderous aura is like a needle mixed in the cold wind, and the wings of the cicada flicker left and right, and it has approached the shower several times.
Wandering between life and death, tasting the thrill of danger, feeling the cold wandering on the side of the skin, and the exchange of identities between hunters and prey in the dark and dull night, all make people feel excited. And the sword intent that was like rain silk was more and more intertwined with the silence of the bronze long sword, and it became more and more intertwined between the wind and falling leaves. Shower raised his eyebrows, and once again captured the form of the prey in the dark!
Wind and rain are one step faster than cicada wings.
The body of the gloomy dark dust wandered silently, and a sword mark had been torn at the corner of his clothes in the abrupt middle. The Killer hides himself forever in the darkness, avoiding a head-to-head duel with no chance of winning, shifting into the darkness, but the shiver of danger is always with him. A fallen leaf silently shattered into ash an inch from the killer's shoulder, but the spiral around the bronze sword became more and more misty.
The sword has been pointed directly at the human body, but the dark dust in the darkness is unaware. But at this moment, the cicada's wings flashed a fatal blow!
Three and three, at the same time, at six angles, each attacked the shower.
Brother Savage only manipulated the swordsmanship with one finger, and he didn't want to end the battle so quickly, but someone was in a hurry, and Shower Yusheng didn't hesitate to give an ending.
The smoke and rain are shaking and intoxicating!
It seems that the process of entanglement ended abruptly, so fast that even the gloomy dust has not yet reacted. In an instant, the darkness suddenly flashed with countless millimeters of light, which was the sword intent condensed from the bladeless sword.
Every glimmer of light was a bit of edge, and the mist gathered around the bladeless sword suddenly dispersedβ
Yi Zhi sang loudly, and the bronze sword body did not know when it had entered the palm of the sword. This is not actually a sword that is very suitable for using this swordsmanship, and the cicada wings that have captured the spirit are already close at hand. Shower Yusheng closed his eyes at this time, he had already condensed the wind on his cuffs, and he could shoot down cicada wings if he could distinguish the direction!
But only five.
The four or six cicada wings lost their traces halfway, but there was still a faint trace of blood in the light rain. The cicada wings that wandered outside seemed dangerous and slim, but in fact they were still in the hands of the two of them. Shower knows this, but Gloom doesn't know it!
The winner has long been distinguished, and only the perfect ending is seen.
At this time, time seems to be a long time. The gloomy dark dust quickly stopped, sensing that the wind was not right, and wanted to get out of the way. But how can the lost avoid the smoke and rain?
The next moment, the cicada wings arrived.
At this moment, countless motes of dust will turn into sword intent and pierce people into a cloud of blood mist!
The bronze longsword suddenly let out a long groan.
Shower Sheng Huo Ran opened his eyes.
Bite.
With a crisp sound, the gloomy dark dust had lost control of the six cicada wings. The battle that was in the hands of the hunter is also out of control! It is indeed not the most suitable long sword to use this kind of sword intent...... The sharp edge is introverted, cast by ancient snow magnets.
Singing with ambition, smoke and rain and calm.
This is a strange iron sword that can disturb the geomagnetic field and stimulate the song of the long chant when it is urged by the power body that exceeds the limit, and in this way it is used to vent the true qi, so as not to damage the sword body when it is extremely moved. This was originally a sword prepared by Shower for Du Fanglin. At this time, the extreme move was approaching, the gravitational force had climbed to the peak, and the six cicada wings came across the wind, deviating from the direction in unison, and clinging to the blade of the sword.
How else is this going to be fought.
Although it wins, it destroys the final perfection. The shower was born from the realm of smoke and rain, and the sword intent disappeared in an instant, but the gloomy dust had fallen on one knee......
"Stop!"
Jin Bazhen came in the air, just as the battle was suspended, and he was shocked when he saw the scene. The trees around her were still there, but the moment she landed, some of the outer branches and leaves had turned to ashes. Dust floated in the dim night, as hazy as smoke and rain. And the gloomy dark dust was standing in place, touched by the wind, and suddenly countless blood light burst out from the whole body like silk, and the blood rain was combined, dyed red and brown!
It's just a slight contact with the Yanyu Sword Intent, and countless wounds have appeared in the flesh and bones of the gloomy dust, among which the blood-colored purple and black places have already injured the internal organs. In more than half a moment, it would have been a real death in pieces.
"Qiu-kun!" Still disobedient and quietly following her, the pityful flower of the Fallen Monarch lost his face, ignoring Jin Bazhen's face, and suddenly stepped out of the darkness. "Thou shalt not touch!" Se Wuji saw the truth, and stretched out his hand to stop the action of pouring pity. The gloomy dark dust is stained with blood all over his body, and if he is touched again, he is very easy to lose blood and die.
"Hmm. It's you! Jin Bazhen unexpectedly saw Shower Yusheng, but her face changed, and her cold hair stood up and took a step back.
Shower Yusheng held a sword in one hand, and the other hand was slowly moving down from his face.
His black hair was scattered wildly on his shoulders and cheeks, and his beard was straight and hard covering half of his face, so no one could see through his emotions from the face of the Heaven Casting Hand, except for his eyes!
ββ¦β¦ Your people? Shower asked in a deep voice.
Jin Bazhen hadn't answered yet, and the pity behind him was already eager: "Stepmother! β
"Well, no more talk."
After this sentence, Shower Yusheng's tone and expression returned to normal, and he used a chatty tone: "I am in no mood to save people, stay here for half an hour, look at his luck, maybe he can live." "Life and death are ordinary, but he still regrets that this sword should not be.
"He told you to come here?" Jin Bazhen didn't have time to look at the gloomy dust, her expression was solemn, and her eyes were not far from the shower.
Shower Yu said, "I'm here to kill people." The wolfskin cuffs were lifted, the bronze blade was back on his shoulders, and the savage acted freely, "It's old, it's uncontrollable, let this kid not go out again in the near future, otherwise-" This sentence did not continue.
Jin Bazhen frowned.
"Goodbye." Shower raised his hands, bowed his head politely, and stepped backwards. The darkness was vast, and the hunter was gone in an instant. Jin Bazhen noticed the nervousness at this time, and couldn't help but relax her shoulders, and cold sweat was dripping on her back. She had seen Shower before, but at that time she had only thought that he was a simple eater, a hunter wandering the wilderness.
The shower at that time was by no means as deeply felt as it was at this time.
"What the hell is going on?" Jin Bazhen turned around and immediately felt a headache. He knelt on the ground, holding down the blood and soil under the dark dust with both hands, and was already crying like a tearful man. Se Wuji was standing beside him helplessly, and suddenly noticed something, his lips curled, and he raised his hand to hit out a roll of red yarn, "Oh, look what I caught!" "Ribs are going to break! Ribs are going to break! "Big boy, help!" "Shut up and run!" Red Silk dragged out three struggling men from the darkness. Jin Bazhen saw the one without a nose at a glance, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "Qin Fake Immortal!" β
The trio of Qin Fake Immortals accidentally exposed their whereabouts and fell into the hands of Se Wuji.
The other person Qu Shitu waited in the wilderness a mile away, a little apprehension, three points of anticipation. A bronze bladeless sword came from behind and pressed against his throat. "Slow, your own people, Mai was injured by mistake!"
"Oh, since it's my own person, why don't you let me deal with the gloomy dust?" Shower Yusheng stepped out from behind and asked very calmly.
"It's none of my business, it was Du Fanglin who ordered it, and he also said that you will definitely choose the closest place to Xiao Penglai, and if you don't wait for a certain amount of time, you will never easily start killing people." Shower Yusheng has always been very careful, laughing Penglai is the place of Jin Bazhen, how can he easily kill people from laughing Penglai. But if there was no accident at that time, and Jin Bazhen did not come, then the sorrowful and dark dust would really be dead...... It's not a pity, but the rivers and lakes are alive.
Feeling a groan on the sword, and the cold hairs on his neck stood on end, Qu Shitu hurriedly said, "I don't believe you asked Qin Fake Immortal!" "Qin Fake Immortal is responsible for waking up Jin Bazhen in time, and now he doesn't know where the person is. Alas, this sword is so cold, can you move it first and then explain?
"Makes sense. So what are you waiting here for? Voyeur me? "Showers are very steady.
Is it to steal from someone when they use force, or is they looking for a beating? Qu Shitu shivered, feeling cold all over his body, "It's Du Fanglin who asked me to hand you something!" He stopped being verbose, and quickly took out a wooden box, "This thing is no longer needed, you will return it!" β
Very familiar wooden box.
Shower Yusheng's eyes froze: "Colorful clouds? "It's the real thing. This thing had been hidden on Qu Shitu's body all along, and it was used to summon the Lianyun people in time if the operation failed?
"Hmmm......"
Mi Zhi Gaoge was finally put down from Qu Shitu's neck.
Qu Shitu felt alive.
"Where is Xiao Duren?" Shower asked again.
"Ahh......h
Qu Shitu said: "He said that people are laughing at Penglai." β
When Shower Yusheng smiled at Penglai again, he finally noticed a hint of familiarity. When he found Du Fanglin's phantom, the blue bird was standing on Jin Bazhen's table, drinking Jin Bazhen's tea.
'See the gloom and dust?' Du Fanglin asked.
"yes." Shower Rain faced the blue bird, "You want me to stop it?" β
'Laughing Penglai Demon Spare Life. Du Fanglin didn't talk much about the gloom, "Try to get Jin Bazhen to agree to dismiss the dancing girl and retire!" β
"I'll try." "What else?" β
But the bluebird has flapped its wings and flown up, and the phantom has dissipated, leaving only a peach blossom. Listening to the sound of pushing the door behind him, Shower Yusheng stuffed the peach blossoms into his sleeves, and a wisp of breeze came out around the beam, and when Jin Bazhen came back with heavy steps and looked up, only the bead curtain swayed gently......
Before dawn.
Xiao Penglai is still quiet, sad and dark dust is too seriously injured, and is hidden in the boudoir by the pity, carefully cared for. Qin Fake Immortal was tortured by Se Wuji for a long time, only to ask someone who had offered a large sum of money to let Lao Qin take a group of three to spy on Jin Bazhen, and then was ordered by Jin Bazhen to throw it into the firewood room and be guarded by the new mother Sang Huayu turkey. After shaking the mountain for a while, the Shadow Corpse Man was first ordered to get out of trouble, and then received news from Jufengli, and before he could go back to save the boss, he took the silver and went to the remnant forest overnight.
After dawn.
At this time, Du Fanglin had bid farewell to Mu Shaoai and left the remnant forest to go south.
He picked up the bluebird on the way.
On the side of Xiao Penglai, Qin Fake Immortal monitored the dynamics, and attracted Shower Yusheng from Jufeng Li to prevent the sorrowful dark dust from going to Dongwulin. Shulou Longsu should be transferred out of the Central Plains of the Buddha Sword Division, and Yuan'er has been taken under his door, casting the foundation of Confucianism.
Among the newcomers accepted by Jin Bazhen, there are many spies from the Demon Realm, but they have not seen the five-colored demon queen, and the Demon Realm has not moved recently, and there has been no mention of the road view map.
Du Fanglin let go and sent out the blue bird, "Go find the white-haired swordman." He folded the fan and knocked it into the palm of his hand, "Tell Yi that if Su really doesn't appear again, the glass fairyland will be ruined!" "Always facing a taciturn person, not conducive to discussing things, and quiet thinking, easy to itch hands.