Chapter 33: The Game (I)

Icebergs, rugged mountain roads.

A man in a white robe, a white scabbard, a white sword, and a man with an expressionless face.

People walk on mountain roads, the mountain roads are rugged, but people walk very fast, fast as birds, agile as apes, and urgent as poisonous snakes. He's in a hurry, what is he anxious about?

Paper Tanhua guards the mountain, he is not qualified to sit in the warm cave for the time being, and he does not dare to sit in the warm cave, there is a person outside the mountain who is still eyeing him, and he can't do it willfully.

When Ye Gucheng heard this name, he felt a chill that was difficult to restrain with reason, his body was trembling violently, his soul was also trembling violently, and he couldn't help but think of Ye Gucheng's white face and superb swordsmanship in his mind.

Chill, chill is born again.

He didn't think about Ye Gucheng, he didn't want to ring Ye Gucheng, but Ye Gucheng came.

There was no sword light flashing in front of him, because the sword had been inserted into his chest, he raised his head and saw a white and moist face, a pair of clear and shrewd eyes, Paper Tanhua smiled, looking at the sword in his chest inch by inch and pulling out his body, Paper Tanhua muttered: "It turns out that my blood is also red." ”

Immediately, his body was cold.

Put away the sword and return it to the sheath.

Suddenly something in the body of Paper Tanhua rushed into the sky, drawing a long white line in the sky, Ye Gucheng could stop it, but he didn't stop it, he was standing near Paper Tanhua, he was waiting, he was waiting for someone, waiting for someone to carry away Paper Tanhua's body.

He also wanted to tell the news to the paper: Ye Gucheng is here.

When people came, they danced hand in hand, they were cautious, their whole body was on alert, one of them had crippled hands and one crippled foot. It's ridiculous to walk indescribably, but anyone who thinks they are ridiculous will die under their famous stunts: tearing bones and claws, claws and claws, and many people in the rivers and lakes lost their lives for belittling these two unsound people a hundred years ago.

Ye Gucheng did not despise the two, to be precise, when the hand dance and foot dance came to the paper tanhua, Ye Gucheng appeared in front of the hand dance and foot dance, Ye Gucheng looked at the two, and the two also looked at Ye Gucheng, and the forehead of the hand dance was immediately shocked into a cold sweat.

Ye Gucheng looked at them and didn't speak. But hands-on.

A sword, so fast, sharp, and a clever sword.

A sword stabbed out, and the hand dance dodged left and right, but it seemed to hit the sword, and he was directly pierced through the heart by a sword, and his life was whimpered. Next, Ye Gucheng made another sword, and then lost his vitality.

The foot dance lives for a little longer than the hand dance, so the foot dance in front of the hand dance is cut off. Many years ago, there was a covenant with dancing hands and feet: "Life should enjoy wealth together, and death should sleep together." ”

I have to admit that the two did it. Before his death, the hand dance would block any danger for the foot dance, and the foot would also share any belongings and food with the hand dance, and the two were born with a disability and had already regarded each other as a part of their lives. When they died, they also died together.

There was no pity, no sadness, and Ye Gucheng had no emotion.

Killing paper and exploring flowers, hand dancing, and foot dancing were already doomed when they made an agreement with Lu Xiaofeng, and everyone has their own story. Even if the story is moving, so what? Is it possible to determine the overall situation by taking a glimpse?

The worst sin is the worst of sin. There is no reason to get away with it unless the person has the ability to get away with it.

Ye Gucheng is a swordsman, he will not be like Jun Xiaoran, sometimes when he is assassinated, whether he is killed or danced, Ye Gucheng will take their lives in a dignified manner. Otherwise, he would have died under Ye Gucheng's peerless swordsmanship the moment he entered the woods.

Ye Gucheng didn't leave, he was still waiting, he was waiting for others to come over.

The paper tanhua transmission attracted a hand dance, and the two of them did not return for a long time, how could it not attract the attention of others in the Tianchi Twelve Evils? And now is the very time. Extraordinary moments.

Ye Gucheng, dressed in white, stood on top of the iceberg and snow, looking up at the vast Tianchi covered by the wind and snow clouds, his vision was deep and far-reaching, his eyes were dark and clear, he seemed to have penetrated the wind and snow and clouds, crossed the distance, and directly saw the scene on the Tianchi, his eyes seemed to be silently saying a word: I am here.

It has been a long, long time since the word fear has surfaced in the memory of the Twelve Evils of Tianchi. However, the paper exploration flowers, hand dance, and foot dance have not returned for a long time, and this word naturally appears in the hearts of matchmakers, drama treasures, dog kings, and food fairies.

There is no fear in the eyes of the child emperor, but the face is definitely not good, the usual white and tender baby face is full of indifference and replaced by cold and gloomy, no one takes the initiative to disturb the child emperor, they have stayed with the child emperor for a long time, and the child emperor who knows about this has obviously reached a state where he is about to go berserk.

In this state, the child emperor is like a fierce beast starving for food, and anyone who dares to approach him will become food for his mouth.

Paper flowers? Hand dance? Foot? Could it be that the Tong Emperor was angry because these three people didn't know what to live and die for? Hehe, naturally not. Even if she really knew that these three people were dead, the matchmaker was very sure that the child emperor would never have the slightest sadness, in the eyes of the child emperor, these were just early deaths and late deaths.

The reason why the Tong Emperor was so angry was not because of the three of them, but because there was no strength in the cave, like a ghost lying in a cage with skin and bones.

Mysterious, unfathomable in martial arts, and endless in means, even a child of seven or eight years old can put it to death.

Ghost, he is the one the child emperor cares about the most and the only one among the twelve evils of Tianchi, as for the others, they are just victims. The matchmaker is not unaware that the Tianchi Twelve Demons have changed batch after batch of people as early as after its establishment, and the most primitive team of the Tianchi Twelve Demons is only the Tong Huang and the Ghost Shadow.

No one expected things to come to this point, and neither did the Child Emperor. He knew that the ghost shadow would shorten its lifespan after casting the soul dementorship, but it was only a reduction, but the means and martial arts were still there, and once the soul dementorship was successfully cast, then Jun Xiaoran would naturally be transformed from an opponent to a subordinate, wouldn't this kill two birds with one stone? But the result was an unexpected change. It can even be said to be counterproductive.

The ghost shadow has lost his martial arts and is like a wasted person, and Jun Xiaoran is still unconscious, but there is a layer of mysterious true qi shield on his body to protect Jun Xiaoran, not only the sword is difficult to hurt, even if the child emperor personally strikes with internal force. Not only was Jun Xiaoran unscathed, but the Tong Huang found that his soul power seemed to be sucked into Jun Xiaoran's body, and immediately withdrew.

The current Tianchi Twelve Demons are quite a few people withering and embattled, and the Tong Huang also feels that the current situation is too unfavorable for him. He underestimated Ye Gucheng and Jun Xiaoran too much, or he shouldn't have messed with Ye Gucheng and Jun Xiaoran, but since things have developed to this point, complaining is no longer useful, and only doing his best to save them is the right way.

"Are you going to get there?" The Child Emperor muttered to himself. He immediately made a decision in his heart, and ordered the four people who were kneeling on the ground, such as Xibao, the matchmaker, the dog king, and the food fairy: "A few of you bring the ghost shadow, return to the sea with a knife, and Jun Xiaoran will go to the sword world immediately with me." ”

"Yes!" The matchmaker and the others had long thought about it in their hearts, and now that the Tong Emperor had decided, they naturally couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately went to the cave to bring people. In the eyes of the matchmaker and others, although the sword world is also full of dangers, it will definitely not be like life and death hanging by a thread like now, and there is still room for advance and retreat.

The four had just left. The child emperor felt a vast aura descending from the sky and negative pressure. Majestic, sharp, and stunning!

A white shadow floated like a flying fairy standing in front of him, and a cold voice sounded in his ears: "It's okay to go, but you need to leave your head!" ”

"You are Ye Gucheng?" The Tong Huang looked coldly at the white-clothed man in front of him with sword intent like a hurricane.

"I am Ye Gucheng, and I am also the one who took your life!" Ye Gucheng glanced at the Tong Emperor coldly, and then took out his sword! A sword is shocking, as fast as ethereal. Instant slash.

Ye Gucheng's sword does not belong to any sect in the rivers and lakes, he has already created an original sect and is a family of his own! The sword was already drawn in front of the child emperor, and the child emperor immediately dodged, and the child emperor's body was petite and dexterous. The body was fast, but the sword was faster, and although the child emperor dodged the fatal blow, he was left with a narrow wound on his face, and blood was spilling out.

One blow was followed by another.

Ye Gucheng flicked his wrist, and the sword in his hand turned into a silver snake thunderbolt, and he launched a desperate attack at an angle that the child emperor did not expect.

The only way for the child emperor to dodge is to dodge.

But Ye Gucheng's sword was too sharp, and the speed of his body could not catch up with the speed of the sword, so he added a new red.

With just three or two moves, the Tong Huang was completely at an absolute disadvantage.

The child emperor knew that the situation was not good, and slapped it with both hands, using his own fame absolutely-childlike scriptures.

The Childlike True Scripture is a very wonderful martial art, he can weave false illusions to confuse his opponent, and weave the most fearful and terrible things of his opponent in the false illusions. A hundred years ago, many masters on the rivers and lakes died under the trick of the child emperor.

But this time the child emperor was wrong.

He didn't know that what he was facing in front of him was not an ordinary master of the rivers and lakes, but a swordsman who had nothing to worry about in the heavens and the earth except for the sword in his hand. Such a swordsman, what fantasy can touch his soul?

The answer, of course, is only one: no.

Because there is none, the fate of the child emperor is decided.

If the master makes a move, the victory or defeat is in an instant.

If you make a mistake in a split second, you will die.

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The Dog King, the Matchmaker, the Food for the Fairy, and the Xibao came to the cave to pick up people, and when they arrived at the entrance of the cave, they immediately smelled a strong smell of blood.

Blood had flowed from the cage to their feet.

In the cage, Jun Xiaoran sat on a small bench, his right hand pressed on the sword, the sword and scabbard were stuck on the ground, and he held a head in his right hand, and his eyes were fixed on the four of them.

The skull is dripping blood, the head of the ghost.

Seeing the four of them, Jun Xiaoran smiled at them and said softly: "The ghost said that he was very lonely, and hoped that I would ask you to accompany him, and I agreed." ”

The moment the words landed, the earth shook, and the four of them invariably shot at Jun Xiaoran, and as soon as they made a move, it was a fatal move.

The matchmaker and the others didn't know what happened in the cave during the time they left, but they knew that if Jun Xiao didn't die, they would die, so they had to kill!

Jun Xiaoran didn't move, a person blocked in front of Jun Xiaoran, this person was carrying a knife, he only had one arm, but he was also a swordsman with only one arm.

The swordsman has hatred in his eyes, and he also has hatred in his heart, and the knife is also infected with the hatred of the swordsman.

When the knife is swung, the hatred is also swung.

"Dominate the world!" Looking at the swordsman's shot, Jun Xiaoran whispered to himself. (To be continued.) )