Chapter 10 The Golden Gate Feather

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"What are you thinking?"

Murong Jiumei's pale cheeks were slightly flushed, but they were a little more charming than usual, but Su Liu only felt that she was pitiful, obviously she was cultivated as a ding furnace by someone with a heart, but she thought that she was moving towards the goal of being invincible in the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

How sad is it for a person to live with a lie all the time and struggle for this ridiculous lie?

Su Liuwen smiled: "When you laugh, you look much better than with a cold face." ”

It's just that Murong Jiu's cold eyes were exchanged for it, and even a slight smile was immediately retracted.

"You tell me where you come from, and I'll tell you the origin of the fossil miracle."

Murong Jiu pondered several times, but he didn't guess Su Liu's origin, and there was a cloud of doubt in his heart, and he finally asked.

"I said it, my surname is Su, my name is left, and I shouldn't keep it, but now I probably don't have much reputation in the rivers and lakes."

Su Liu smiled calmly, and Murong Jiu, who was trying to detect some clues from Su Liu's expression, returned disappointed.

Murong Jiu retracted his cold gaze and said with some disappointment: "You have such martial arts, and it is only a matter of time before you get ahead." ”

Su Liu said with a smile: "For the sake of the family to get ahead, sacrifice yourself, what's the point, in this life, you have to come and go, unrestrained, and defeat the masters of the ten directions, then you can be happy." ”

"Uninhibited, unrestrained..."

Murong Jiu muttered, and suddenly said abruptly: "Actually, my mother~ died early, and I don't like my father very much, he only loves Murong Fu alone, what to say that the burden of recovering Dayan is on his shoulders, in fact, I am much smarter than Murong Fu, he practiced Shen and Finger, and only got a glimpse of the door in March, I realized in half a month, he is expected to be in the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future, but I am destined to live in the shadows." ”

"Ninety-five?"

Su Liuxin smiled in his heart, and only said that the girl thinks too much.

At this time, it was the period of Song Shenzong, and there were still twenty or thirty years before the two unlucky emperors of Huiqin ascended to the throne ~ , and the rise of the Jin people was already in progress, but it had not yet reached its peak.

In the Song Dynasty during this period, it is natural to say that it is gradually decaying, but the Murong clan only guards the name of a martial arts holy land, and the masters under his command are no more than hundreds, and the army has no wool.

The theory of recovering the country is all based on mouth cannons.

Murong Jiu was extremely sober, and she said, "I also know that it is impossible, but it is a little ridiculous to see Murong Fu running back and forth." ”

A few days ago, Murong Fu really inherited the true biography of Murong Bo's-stirring stick, and at this time, he went to the Henan area, preparing to plan a major event, to target Xiao Feng, who betrayed the beggar gang.

Su Liu smiled and said: "Murong Fu Arabian Nights, you have also been calculated by others and fallen into a trap, when you cultivate this fossil divine skill to the ninth turn, it will be when you discover the secret, that's all, Nine Girls, do you still have a secret path from the top to the bottom of the Water Pavilion?" ”

He and Murong Jiu are not related, they just met in Pingshui, and it would be kind to be able to mention something at this time to make her feel vigilant.

Murong Jiu wanted to speak and stopped, and said in a deep voice: "The upper side is just a water pavilion used to fool people, this underground is the real water pavilion, and there is a secret passage between the ice rooms, only I know." ”

"There really is a way out here, so I don't have to go up and find it."

Su Liu followed Murong Jiu out through the secret passage, and finally Wang Yuyan's mother and daughter were at most restrained by the acupoint ~ Dao for twelve hours, and after twelve hours, they could regain their freedom.

The secret road tide ~ is very wet, and it seems to have passed through the garden lake, and it has arrived

It turned out that the exit was under the bed board of Murong Jiu's boudoir, Su Liuzheng laughed that this was a routine in a martial arts TV series, and Murong Jiu didn't understand the stalk, but the girl's boudoir had never had a foreigner set foot in it, and at this time, there was a strange crimson on her iceberg-like cheeks.

Her boudoir was the same as her people, simple and elegant, and there was no dresser that ordinary girls had, only a bed, a table, and a chair, and the whole room was lonely.

"Huh?"

Su Liu was about to push open the door and go out, but the Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique had a sense in the dark, and the qi in his body was pulled and automatically circulated, Su Liu's footsteps were self-defeating, his hand pressed on the door, and asked, "Nine girls, is there any master around you who is protecting you?" ”

Murong Jiuqi said: "How is it possible, if there is a master, it is also Murong Fu's guard, I have always been alone." ”

"That's it, this person is inseparable from your fossil magic skills!"

Su Liu's eyes flashed, he gently pushed open the door, and his body swept outward, this person can come up with the use of Yin and Yang in the Ding Furnace, and he is undoubtedly a talent.

"Since Your Excellency is here, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

Su Liu's figure pierced through the void and shot away in the direction of induction, at this time the night was dark, and there was a lake outside, but the purple light between his eyes flowed, but it was a little clear, and there was a Taoist with a jade crown and a dark robe in the vast night, and he was stepping on the water with a sprinkling posture.

The Taoist who was found by Su Liu laughed for a long time, and glanced at Su Liu with great meaning, but he didn't stop, his body twisted, and he went away in the air, swept away from the lake, and the water waves were not happy.

Su Liu's figure only flashed, and it had already swept out more than ten zhang, Murong Jiu only listened to Su Liu's words, but before he could see the person's appearance clearly, he changed color and said: "What person!" ”

It's just that the person in the distance didn't answer, his body was extremely fast, and he swept out dozens of feet in an instant, and even his back gradually couldn't see it in the dark night, but the Qingyue laughter dragged on for a long time in the lonely night, and there was a feeling of seeping.

"If you stay, where are you going?"

Su Liu sneered, this person's light skills are good, but if you want to show off in front of him, you are not qualified, and it is also a long roar, and your body is like a Kunpeng swaying up, chasing in one go, and the indescribable lightness and ease of the body have the potential to go straight to three thousand miles.

In just two breaths, Su Liu had already narrowed the distance between the two.

The man had smart ears and eyes, and was galloping, but he heard the sound of the wind approaching dozens of feet behind him, and his face gradually showed some surprise, and his steps did not stop, but became faster and faster, and he only said: "Light skills are good, but you don't know whether you are dead or alive, and you gave your life in vain, it is a pity." ”

Under the moon, the Jade Crown Daoist went first, and Su stayed behind and hurriedly followed

Murong Jiu was secretly frightened, she and Su Liu came out of the secret passage together, and within a few breaths of pushing the door out, they had already opened up a distance of more than a hundred zhang.

At least there are traces of that person's body method, but Su Liu's light skills have reached the realm of formless and traceless, void photography, and he has almost escaped the cage of speed, and countless afterimages have been left in the lake, which is even more terrifying than that person, thinking about his opponent with him, the sword light is arrogant, and he can't even touch the corners of his clothes, so he is relieved: Su Liu obviously still keeps his hand!

"You are bent on death, and this seat can only fulfill you!"

The man finally stopped, and his feet stepped on a lotus leaf, and the lotus leaf remained motionless, as if his whole person had no weight.

Su Liu also fell lightly on the surface of the lake, his breath was still fixed, this Taoist priest who was hiding in the dark and watching finally revealed his full appearance, he was only twenty or thirty years old, but his face was clear and beautiful, and he had an indescribable dusty temperament.

"You say you don't know whether you live or die, I see you hiding in the shadows, but you look like a person with a ghost in your heart." Su Liu said lightly.

The young Taoist turned pale and sneered: "You are so presumptuous, even if you are a friend of Murong, you can't leave today!" ”

With a shake of his sleeves, there was an extra long sword in his hand that looked like blue water, and with a flick of his wrist, with a "swish", the long sword revealed a blue and blue sword, cutting through the blue and blue lake, and suddenly stabbed at Su Liu, and the sound of the sword was extremely clear.

The strange thing is that this sword light rolled to the back, but the sound of the sword became louder and louder, Huo Di shook like thunder, and between his broad cloud sleeves, the smoke also dispersed, covering him and Su Liudu.

This person is so methodical, he really looks like the legendary land immortal who catches clouds and fog, but Su Liu's eyes are clear, and he is not moved at all, and only smiles lightly: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

The attack of this Jade Crown Daoist is amazing, in fact, it is just that the thunder sound sword is powerful, and the scattered cloud qi is just to confuse the enemy, between Su Liu's sleeves, the Chengying long sword is unsheathed without a shadow, and the sword is swayed in his hand, the sword qi is thousands, and it is so wonderful that the cloud water washes the heart, and the sword qi turns into water vapor at all, directly dispersing the clouds and qi that roll up in the air.

The figure of the Dao man was slightly sluggish, pushed away a little, and Su Liu smiled: "How?" ”

The Taoist said proudly: "The person who forgives Er'er and the dust is not Er'er, and it is a fluke to take my sword, but how do you know the immortal methods of my Jinmen Yuke." ”

"Golden Gate Feather!"

At this time, Murong Jiu, who caught up, said firmly: "It turned out to be you, you are not Murong Fu's military advisor, why are you here?" ”

The Daoist looked at Murong Jiu, his eyes flickered, but he didn't take the initiative to say what the Ding Furnace said, so he had to smile indifferently and stroke his sword silently.

"Murong Fu has finally improved, knowing that his IQ is low, but he found a military advisor, regardless of the fact that this military advisor is not very reliable."

Su Liu's heart moved, but his eyes fell on the man.

"Since he is the one who wears the same pair of pants as Murong Fu, then this Murong Villa's Huanshi Water Pavilion is nothing to him, looking at the kung fu of this so-called Golden Gate Yuke, it is not under Jiu Mozhi, it can only be for Murong Jiu?"

At this time, the Golden Gate Yuke had already drawn his long sword obliquely, and he slashed through the air and chanted: "There are nine heavens in the sky, and Shenxiao is the highest ......"

The voice was ethereal, and he stood on the top of a giant tree, like a fairy god standing high above.

Murong Jiu said to Su Liuxi: "Jinmen Yuke is a Taoist named Lin Lingsu, the Taoist is superb, can swallow clouds and thunder, is Murong Fu's right-hand man, I heard that he is preparing for Juxian Village, but I don't know when he will return to the village. ”

Su Liu smiled disapprerovitously, and said: "What kind of Shenxiao Thunder Method, it is wonderful, is it a Golden Gate Yuke, you take a sword from me and take a look." ”

"What if you take a sword, it's not difficult to take your thousands of swords."

The Jinmen Yu guest is still in the air, is casting strange methods, people seem to swallow clouds and spit out fog, Huo Di shook his robe, preemptively, his Shenxiao martial arts are really wonderful, the air is a vision, the clouds are rolling, wrapped in a blue and blue sword long rainbow shot through.

This sword is what Su Liu has seen in his life, and it is almost inferior to the sword that the Yunshui Sword Master was martyred with.

His martial arts are incomparably wonderful, but he met Su Liu, who is almost a master of swordsmanship!

Su Liu's face was cold, and wherever the sword light in the shuriken could reach, the sound of thunder and sword roars was suddenly interrupted, as if someone had choked his neck.

The Golden Gate Yuke exclaimed, and in mid-air, the clouds disappeared in an instant, revealing a dark blue sword light hidden in the middle, the sword qi was diffuse, but the sword light was extremely condensed, and it was no longer concealed, and it fell towards Su Liu.

The thunder sound sword suddenly rushed to his face, Su Liu chuckled lightly, and the invisible and shadowless shadow sword rose in the air, like a dark purple match, rolled through the air, volleyed into the air, and instantly turned into a drizzle in late autumn, falling down the world, but everywhere, there is a kind of beauty that makes people intoxicated.

There were countless loud noises in the air, and the two of them had already fought out of the lake and reached the shore at some point.

Jinmen Yuke's body turned upside down in the air, and finally landed on the top of a giant tree on the shore, at this time, he no longer had the slightest arrogant look on his face, and couldn't help asking: "When did Murong have a friend like you, who are you!?" ”

Su Liu smiled slightly and said, "You are wrong, I am not Murong Fu's friend, and he is not worthy of being my friend." ”

"Since you're not a friend, you're dead. Remember, it was Shenxiao Daolin Lingsu who killed you. ”

The jade-crowned Xuanyi Taoist roared, the sword light in the hand was rigorous and deep, natural, and there was no omission, Su Liutianzi's Qi Technique was turned to the extreme, and he did not see his fatal flaws, the two of them fought swords from the forest, and the sword light was like a thunderbolt, sweeping countless trees and stirring up countless stones and flying sand.

Murong Jiu was so shocked that he couldn't speak at this time, these two people did it, and there was no omission in the swordsmanship, and no one else could be allowed to interfere, it was really clever.

"Where did this demon come from, how can his martial arts be so high, could it be that he has already collected my Ding Furnace!"

This Golden Gate Feather Ke Lin Lingsu was obviously taken aback, he was lurking here, and he had some plans, but he looked at Murong Jiu, who was clearly still a virgin, and his heart was slightly relieved, but the killing intent became more and more condensed.

"Let you die today under the divine path!"

He suddenly let out a shout, his true power skyrocketed, and the sword qi gradually condensed like a pillar of thunder light, and suddenly, the thunder light suddenly collapsed, and the power was amazing, covering up Su Liu's sword rays.

"If you want to kill me in the thunder of the gods, I will bury you between the full moon."

As soon as Su Liu's sleeves moved, Chengying had disappeared, and when he raised his hand again, he had an extra scimitar as thin as the moon in his hand.

"The small building of the magic knife listens to the spring rain overnight!"

He's out of the knife.

The sword light shook like thunder and rolled down, but it must not hide the brilliant light of this sword.

At this time, Murong Jiu's beautiful eyes had been tightly closed, just because the sword light that bloomed in the air was too dazzling, and she muttered, "It's terrible.. Knife technique! (To be continued.) )