Chapter 57: The Burial Sword

Qiankun was drunk on the first floor, and on the only table in the hall with a table open, Dugu Feng, Shen Luoyan, Dugu Feng, Hou Xibai, and Ji Wufeng were dining, and several people were talking and laughing, but immediately their smiles were sluggish.

Above the second floor, a buzzing sound rang in my ears.

Dugu Feng subconsciously stood up, his body stood straight, his eyes were deep, and he blurted out: "Sword Ming." Then he looked up to the second floor. At this moment, Ji Wufeng also stood up, staring blankly at the upstairs on the second floor, hearing the buzzing sound, and the word sword sound also appeared in his mind.

Immediately, the sound of buzzing swords rang out, which was deafening.

It wasn't the sound of the sword just now, it was the sound of the long sword on their bodies! Dugu Feng, Dugu Feng, and Ji Wufeng were all wearing swords, and at this moment, the swords on their bodies were trembling violently, as if they were about to break out of the scabbard.

Several people looked at each other.

Dugu Feng stared at the second floor where the sword roared just now, and said affirmatively: "There is a kendo master on the second floor!" When the words landed, almost everyone had a name in their minds: Jun Xiaoran.

Dugu Feng's words landed, Dugu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately rushed towards the second floor. However, four big men blocked the way.

Lin Feng and the three big men who worked for Zhuo Ye on his side blocked Dugu Feng's reasoning, and Lin Feng was indifferent to Dugu Feng's identity as a Dugu valve that everyone in the rivers and lakes was in awe of, and said very politely: "Zhuo Ye ordered, no one is allowed to enter the second floor, and please forgive Dugu girl." Then he made a please.

Please, naturally, not please go upstairs, but please go downstairs.

Dugu Feng didn't care about Zhuo Ye Zhuo Ye in Lin Feng's mouth, and immediately prepared to trespass, but was caught by Dugu Feng first. Dugu Feng knew very well that on top of the trivial things, Dugu Feng allowed him to mess around. Let her, but in big or important things, Dugu Feng will not let one step, so Dugu Feng is still a little afraid of her brother in her heart.

In desperation, Dugu Feng opened his mouth and asked, "Can Jun Xiaoran be upstairs?" ”

Lin Feng was expressionless and did not answer. Zhuo Ye instructed that this matter should not be leaked. Therefore, even if Dugu Feng's sword was pointed at his neck, he didn't want him to answer half a word. But after all, with Dugufeng, Ji Wufeng and others here, Lin Feng's neck was saved.

Lin Feng looked at Shen Luoyan standing behind Dugu Feng, nodded slightly, his eyes showed full respect, and then looked at Dugu Feng who had just dissuaded Dugu Feng's arrogant behavior and said, "If you want to know the answer, you can wait downstairs, Zhuo Ye will not snub the drunken guests." ”

Before the words could land, another sword roar sounded.

This time the voice was louder and clearer, the moment the sound sounded. The knives on the bodies of Lin Feng and the other four people, as well as the swords on the waists of Dugu Feng, Dugu Feng, and Ji Wufeng, took the initiative to unsheath them, and with a bang, they were inserted into the ground, as if they were showing respect or worship to the sword.

At this moment, not only Dugu Feng was curious about what was happening on the second floor, but even Lin Feng, who was guarding the second floor, was also curious about what was happening on the second floor. lost his mind in an instant, Dugufeng seized the opportunity. In a flash, the light martial arts and body skills were extraordinary, and they swept past Lin Feng and the four of them headed towards the second floor. By the time Lin Feng and the other four reacted, Dugu Feng had already gone behind them.

Immediately, Dugu Feng felt that a terrifying and murderous aura suddenly appeared on the four of them. immediately chased towards Dugu Feng, it was obvious that these four people were not afraid of the power of the Dugu family, and had already moved to kill. Dugu Feng secretly shouted in his heart that it was not good, and no matter what the rules were, he and Hou Xibai and Ji Wufeng went towards Dugu Feng. If his sister is slightly injured, he doesn't have to drive it when he gets drunk.

However, before Dugu Feng could climb to the second floor, Lin Feng and the others did not catch Dugu Feng, they heard Dugu Feng screaming when he wanted to push the room on the second floor, and then the whole person was knocked out by a powerful force. fell directly from the second floor to the first floor, fortunately, Dugu Feng's martial arts are strong, and if ordinary people don't die, they will be hit hard.

Seeing that his sister was so embarrassed, Dugu Feng's expression became gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, and his face, which was originally very indifferent to strangers, was like a thick layer of frost, and his whole body exuded an amazing cold, and he looked at Lin Feng and the four of them coldly, and said, "I hope you will give me an explanation." ”

Lin Feng smiled coldly: "There is no explanation, there are four of the four, you can take it yourself." He has never had a good impression of the aristocratic son, not to mention that Dugu Feng is still so unreasonable at this moment, although it is because of his sister, but none of Lin Feng and the others showed weakness. In their opinion, if they fail to complete the task given to them by Zhuo Ye, they will be to blame even if they die.

"I saw him, it's him, it's Jun Xiaoran!" Dugu Feng, who fell on the floor on the first floor, screamed happily, and this voice immediately reduced the anger on Dugu Feng's body.

At this moment, at least it can be seen that Dugu Feng is fine,

Hou Xibai and Ji Wufeng, who were originally thinking about how to persuade Dugu Feng not to use swords, took a deep breath, knowing that Dugu Feng's anger had subsided.

What's going on upstairs? This question is the one of almost everyone present. Shen Luoyan stood in front of the stairs, looking upstairs, she vaguely understood something.

The disturbances in the world have long been careless, even if the noise downstairs is not in the hearts of Jun Xiaoran and Zhuo Donglai, it is a little bit of a wave.

Zhuo Dong came up with an answer that he couldn't believe but that was reasonable: "This sword is about to break." ”

Jun Xiaoran held the buzzing sword in his hand, nodded calmly, and a trace of Zhuo Donglai's surprised sadness appeared in his eyes: "Yes, this sword is about to break, but it is a good sword, my Jun Xiaoran's saber!" ”

Hearing this, the sword seemed to have spirituality, understood the meaning of the master, and the buzzing sound became even more powerful.

"So what are you going to do with your good sword?" Zhuo Donglai took a deep breath and said.

"A man has a tomb, and so should a sword! Therefore I will bury this sword. ”

"Buried? How to bury? ”

"Of course, it was to welcome the most glorious moment of its life, and then to bury this sword."

"The most glorious moment!" Zhuo Donglai savored this sentence carefully, and suddenly a thought appeared in Zhuo Donglai's mind, and said, "Could it be that your decisive battle with Ying Yue is because of it, your sword??" ”

Jun Xiaoran held the sword in his right hand, and gently rubbed the blade of the sword with his left hand. The sword is now shining and spiritual like never before. Looking at the sword in his hand like a living thing, the sadness in Jun Xiaoran's heart became even stronger, it was a sadness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Zhuo Donglai, who was standing on the side, also felt the sadness on Jun Xiaoran's body, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "So obsessed with the sword, but not so obsessed with people." Maybe in your heart, the sword is more important than the person. ”

"This sword has become my sword since it was cast, and this sword has only been defeated once in my life, that is, it was defeated by the hands of Invite Yue, so the last battle is naturally a battle with Invite Yue, and it can only be defeated and undefeated, so that it can be buried."

With a hum, Jun Xiaoran plunged his sword into the scabbard.

The sword has always been the most widely spread and elegant weapon in the rivers and lakes, and the sword is also the most difficult weapon to cultivate among the many weapons in the martial arts, such as swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, grabs, boring lances, sticks, abductors, meteors, etc.

Initial understanding of difficulties. The practice is profound, and it is even more difficult to learn to enter the room. Therefore, the famous swordsmen on the rivers and lakes are always scarce, even if there are countless swordsmen who practice swords.

There is a book in Wuzheng Villa, written by the previous owners of Wuzheng Villa, which records many legendary characters and mysterious stories in the rivers and lakes, so the people in the rivers and lakes call that book "The Secret History of Martial Arts", and there is a passage in the book that almost all the people in the rivers and lakes know that a hundred years ago. There is a master of sword use above the rivers and lakes, and this person will wear a different famous sword in the decisive battle. But whoever fights against this person will not survive.

After each decisive battle, the person will leave the sword behind and leave a message to bury the person with the sword. For a long time, the story of this swordsman has been told by many people in the rivers and lakes, either admired or satirized, and has been widely circulated.

Zhuo Donglai looked at the sword that had been inserted into the scabbard in Jun Xiaoran's hand. He found that Jun Xiao's practice of dyeing looked the same as that of the swordsman a hundred years ago, burying people with a sword. But in fact, Jun Xiaoran just wanted to bury the sword.

The sword was born in fire and water, and under the favorable time and place, it was already a murder weapon, and it would rather not give in! The sword is rusty, but it's also a sword. And the moment when the sword shines brightest is not when he is at the height of his edge and no one can stop him, but when the swordsman swings against them, even after that moment, they shatter, that is the greatest respect for themselves.

And this is Jun Xiaoran's true burial sword.

Zhuo Donglai took a deep breath, he studied all kinds of people on the rivers and lakes, but the person he studied the most was the person in front of him, and he knew very little about this person, even if he knew much more than ordinary people.

"Jun Xiao Ran, Jun Xiao Ran, is there anyone in this world who can really understand you and understand you???" Looking at Jun Xiaoran's arrogant, lonely and sad figure, Zhuo Donglai sighed in his heart.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoran didn't notice Zhuo Donglai's expression, just as Zhuo Donglai thought in his heart, at this moment, all his thoughts were on his sword, the sword that was about to break, and he was far more attentive to the sword than to people. In his heart, the sword in his hand is stronger than anything in the world.

"Sword, sword, let's fight with me for the last time!" With the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, Jun Xiaoran walked out of the room.

At this moment, the long sword contended, as if it was welcoming the last battle in his life, and in front of the stairs on the second floor of Qiankun drunk, eight swords floated in the air and made a crisp sonorous sound, as if they were seeing off the sword in Jun Xiaoran's hand.

The wind blew like a knife on the face.

"Wait a minute, Jun Xiaoran!" Dugu Feng looked at Jun Xiaoran and was about to shout, but before her words could be shouted, Jun Xiaoran had already turned into a storm and disappeared into the Qiankun Drunken Inn.

Left a faint sadness.

Dugu Feng wanted to chase, but was stopped by Zhuo Donglai's voice, and Zhuo Donglai, who walked out of the room with Jun Xiaoran, was dressed in a purple robe, standing on the second floor, with extraordinary momentum, like an immortal king, and said softly: "No need to chase, you will come back, so he wants to bury the sword today and bury the sword." There was an indescribable majesty in his calm voice.

Dugufeng stopped.

Qiankun was drunk in a nearby hotel, and two extremely beautiful women walked out of the hotel and went drunk towards Qiankun.

The woman's jade face is like stopping water, and her face is like the bright moon, attracting thousands of eyes.

At this time, it is already the time of Shen, and the end of the time of Shen. (To be continued......)