Chapter 37: Fengyue
"Isn't Your Excellency not welcoming me?" Feng Yue, who was dressed in a white robe, held a sword in his left hand, and walked out of the other side of the alley slowly, his low-eyed eyes were raised, and two cold sword rays flashed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Then it's up to you to meet me." Si Nian's godless eyes didn't seem to be in his eyes at all. The tranquil expression contrasted sharply with Feng Yue's cold, ice-like countenance.
"Hmph, interesting." Feng Yue smiled coldly, but the left hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten, not because of fear, but because of the excitement of facing the masters of the same level.
"How long has it been since you've seen this kid smile? I actually laughed twice today, although it was still cold and ugly. Rising Sun said to Jiuyan and the others who were standing on the roof with him to watch the battle.
Jiuyan pinched his chin with his right hand and made a thinking motion: "I'm afraid it's been seven years......"
"Brother, that kid in Fengyue is too visionless, there is a talented and beautiful boy by his side, and his martial arts are his opponents, but he doesn't want it. Instead, I'm interested in a newcomer. The rising sun shook the folding fan, and seemed slightly dissatisfied.
Jiuyan looked at the rising sun with a puzzled expression, and thought about it, and then his color changed lightly: "Damn, you kid won't say you, right?" ”
"Humph! You tell me? Rising Sun glanced at Jiuyan disdainfully.
Jiuyan was speechless, and then saw Mo Chou and Han Xing beside him smiling, and said angrily to the rising sun: "I will fight you kid this thing." ”
"Stinky monk, it seems that you haven't seen my Kunlun Sect's high-level martial arts cool fan!" As soon as the rising sun lost the image of the fluttering boy, he turned out to be to pull his sleeves and make a move with Jiuyan.
"Uncle, I have fought with your Kunlun No. 1 master many times, and I don't think there is anything special about your broken fan martial arts. Could it be that I'm still afraid of you, the second Kunlun today. Jiuyan didn't look like a deputy palace master, he touched his bald head with his left hand, and he was about to fight with the rising sun.
"Okay, you two are not too tired after so many years, we don't want to watch your half-baked performance." Mo Chou rolled his eyes at the two people who were playing treasure next to him.
"Little Momo......" Rising Sun said aggrievedly.
"Get out of here!" Mo Chou knocked on the door of the rising sun's head with one hand.
"Oops!" The rising sun was cold and unguarded by Mo Chou's attack, holding his head and complaining: "What a Tianshan folding plum hand." ”
"Poof!" Hanxing couldn't help but laugh at the rising sun's tricks. "Okay, you can take a look at it carefully." Hanxing said softly to the rising sun.
"Uh, it's still my little star's gentle body......" Rising Sun wanted to say something, but the murderous aura under the spik was condensed, and he no longer played treasure, and looked down with Jiuyan and the others. The five gang leaders behind them have also been accustomed to seeing the treasures of the two of them for so many years, and they have not shown a rare and strange expression.
"I didn't want to make a move, if you really want to die, I can fulfill you." Si Nian was enraged by Fengyue's tone. Because his tone and expression are too similar to Qing Feng, Si Nian can tolerate Qing Feng who defeats him with one move, but he will never tolerate this person who is equal to his own strength judging by his breath.
"Just what I want." Feng Yue did not have a trace of dissatisfaction, and her indifferent expression was like ice for thousands of years.
"You're looking for death!" The energy on Si Nian's body rushed straight up, and the manic sword intent condensed into a suffocating murderous aura.
Mo Chou frowned slightly, looking at Si Nian's murderous words behind him, and immediately said to Rising Sun: "Rising Sun ......" Before Mo Chou finished speaking, the tacit understanding over the years had already made Rising Sun know what she wanted to say. The cloud dragon folded three times, and a white light flashed behind Si Nian, and then flashed again, and a back and forth was completed in a few breaths. Before he could wake up from the murderous suffocation, he suddenly appeared on the roof. The rising sun gently lowered her from her arms and handed her to Mo Chou's side.
When he saw Mo Chou, he said worriedly: "Senior sister......"
Mo Chou stroked her head and smiled softly: "Don't be afraid, girl, it'll be fine." ”
Seeing Mo Chou say this, she was also relieved, she had always believed in this senior sister whom she respected the most......
However, Mo Chou has no bottom in his heart, Fengyue is a person who does not easily withdraw his sword when he draws his sword, and at this moment, seeing Si Nian's murderous aura, it seems that he is not just planning to fight......
"Jiuyan ......," Mo Chou shouted to Jiuyan.
Jiuyan also frowned, he nodded to Mo Chou, neither of them had anything to say, but the four of them knew what to do later. Mo Chou didn't want the little junior sister next to him to worry......
Si Nian's calm expression was lost, and his face turned out to be extremely crazy. It seems that he is still haunted by the fact that he was seriously injured by Qingfeng not long ago, and he remembers it in his heart. Now, the anger hidden in his heart has completely detonated the fuse of Fengyue.
Feng Yue faced all Si Nian's murderous aura, and he felt as if he was in a sea of blood at the moment, and there was a bloody storm in front of him. His cold and icy face seemed to be melted by this frenzied sea of blood, and his face was ecstatic, and his belligerent blood surged all over his body.
"Poof!" Si Nian quickly drew his sword, and the figure flickered out, and a series of afterimages were pulled from the end of the alley to the end of the alley, shooting straight away from Fengyue. Facing Si Nian, Feng Yue's body instantly glowed with purple light, "Whoosh! Holding the sword in his right hand and facing Si Nian, the scabbard was wrapped in purple internal force and flew forward, which was actually faster than Si Nian running.
"Zixia Divine Skill?!" Thorn, the leader of the Iron Blood Gang, who was also a member of the Huashan faction, showed a look of shock, but he didn't expect that he would even learn from the sect's second and peerless mind.
Si Nian faced the flying scabbard, he didn't avoid it at all, and the dazzling white light flashed at the tip of the Immortal Sword, "Bang! "The entire scabbard shattered in an instant before it could come into contact with the Immortal Sword.
Feng Yue saw the sword scabbard shattered, without the slightest surprise, his feet lightly, jumped into the air, and the sword in his hand "Boom!" And ringing. The purple sword qi in the sky transformed into a thousand sword lights, enveloping Si Nian. "Whoosh!" With the same continuous sound, dozens of white sword rays shot towards him in an instant, piercing through the purple sword light of Fengyue. Fengyue didn't expect Si Nian to break this move so easily, he didn't have time to defend, and he didn't dodge all the sword rays in a panic, and his left shoulder was stabbed by a sword ray.
"Fengyue, that kid!" Rising Sun didn't want Fengyue to be injured and fall into the wind in a moment, and couldn't help but be surprised.
"Look at Si Nian." Jiuyan whispered to the rising sun.
Rising Sun looked sideways, didn't see anything, and then looked carefully, and finally found that Si Nian's left hand hidden in the sleeve robe was dripping blood, although it was not much, but he could find that the sleeve robe of his left hand was shaking slightly.
"The first leg is a no-brainer." Mo Chou said lightly.
"Hmm." Hanxing's mature lips parted slightly.
Seeing Si Nian's blood dripping, he couldn't help but start praying in his heart, anxious.
Feng Yue didn't look at the blood spilling from his left shoulder, but the corners of his mouth showed a very strong belligerence. He hadn't felt the pain of bleeding for many years, and the bleeding at the moment was not an injury at all, but a stimulant to lift himself.
"Dang!" Si Nian quickly slashed his sword, and Fengyue Sword blocked it. "Dang!" Behind Feng Yue, Si Nian's sword that stabbed again was blocked by his backhand. "Whew! Swish! Swish! Si Nian's ghost-like figure flickered around Fengyue. Although Fengyue was not as fast as him, each sword could block Si Nian's attack just right. However, if you have been passive, you will eventually reveal flaws, so the wind and moon have moved. "Whoosh!" Fengyue's fierce sword split the sword that Si Nian slashed in, Si Nian couldn't stand the strength of the strong queen, and couldn't help but be forcefully discharged. Feng Yue took the opportunity of this moment to retreat sharply and distanced herself from Si Nian. Now, he was ready to attack, and he wielded the Xiyi Sword, which was once famous for its clean and clear battles. There weren't many fancy and dazzling sword styles, Feng Yue just stabbed a sword lightly, Si Nian blocked indifferently, and was about to attack, but found that it was suddenly wrong! Feng Yue's seemingly peaceful sword just now actually hid a killing move. Fengyue's sword light folded, and several real shadow sword bodies were separated from the sword in his hand, and the speed of Rao is Si Nian ** couldn't be dodged all, Si Nian gritted his teeth, and swept the immortal sword in his right hand, and the whole person turned backwards with inertia, "Poof!" Several swords were blocked, but one still pierced his back. When Si Nian was about to fall to the ground, Feng Yue quickly made up a sword, seeing that the posture was actually to take Si Nian's life.
At this moment, Mo Chou was about to help, but he saw Si Nian stabbing the sword to the ground, and the whole person flicked with the sword, jumped into the air again, turned around a few times, stood with the sword twenty meters away, raised his hazy eyes, and looked at Fengyue.
Jiuyan sighed lightly: "Although Si Nian's kid is murderous, it seems that he has only killed too many monsters, and he has relatively little experience in the rivers and lakes." I don't understand the sudden change of the Xiyi Sword, if the Xiruoyi god form is possessed, inadvertently revealing the killing move is actually the mystery of the Xiyi Sword. He was too big just now. ”
"Nonsense! The rising sun on the side whispered contempt: "Fengyue's guy has made the Xiyi sword supernatural, and even if he knows it, few people can avoid it." ”
Jiuyan didn't refute this time, what the rising sun said was indeed the truth.
"There won't be a second time for the same humiliation, I ......swear," Si Nian muttered, his hand raised slightly, looking directly at Fengyue, whose face had returned to coldness.
"You're really damned...... Si Nian's voice was faint and cold, as if it was a call from hell.