Chapter 145: Murder and Duel

Jialan Temple, Jun Xiaoran's room, Jun Xiaoran stared directly at the sword hanging at the head of the bed, and he didn't know how long he had been looking, and there was a woman behind him, standing behind him, and he didn't know how long he had been watching Jun Xiaoran.

For a long, long time, the woman saw Jun Xiaoran's eyes flash a different color, which was a very bright and even a little dazzling color, and the woman sighed: "You hope you are Jun Xiaoran, but it is impossible to forget that you are ordinary, sometimes although you are willing to be Jun Xiaoran, but sometimes you can only be ordinary." ”

Jun Xiaoran stared at the woman with a smile, his eyes were not gentle, nor indifferent, giving people the illusion of being in a boat on the mirror lake, "This sentence has already expressed how helpless the rivers and lakes have been since ancient times, and the helplessness of entering the rivers and lakes is as deep as the sea." I can be Jun Xiaoran or ordinary, and choose to be Jun Xiaoran or choose to be ordinary, or choose to be other identities, this is just my Jun Xiaoran's choice, that's all. This is the same as if you are the daughter of Shangguan Jinhong, but in my opinion, you are just Shangguan Xiaoxian, this is the same truth. ”

Yes, this woman is indeed Shangguan Xiaoxian, Shangguan Xiaoxian who came to Luoyang City to find the secret of immortality on the order of Shangguan Jinhong. Shangguan Xiaoxian smiled like a flower, looked at Jun Xiaoran, a pair of eyes with light, looked dazzling and even a little bewitching, and said: "Therefore, no one can force you to draw your sword, and no one can force Jun Xiaoran to become ordinary or ordinary to become Jun Xiaoran." ”

Jun Xiaoran slowly took off the sword that he was already very familiar with hanging on the wall, this was not a famous sword, but in Jun Xiaoran's eyes, it was better than the peerless divine soldiers in the world's giants, Hanguang, and Longyuan, because this was his Jun Xiaoran's sword. "No one can force me to draw my sword, but I sometimes draw a sword for others, so when I draw a sword, the Jun Xiaoran, who only likes to laugh and scold, and talks unscrupulously, has disappeared, and has been replaced by the thirteen major schools of the sword and martial arts, and the ordinary masters of the martial arts are innumerable!"

There was a sonorous sound, and the sound of the sword was like the roar of a dragon.

Unsheathed.

This sword is not a sword, in any case, it looks like it is just a well-made iron sword, not to mention that it is not qualified to be included in the ranks of divine weapons such as the immortal sword, even if it is a strong soldier out of a hundred, but this sword has shocked and panicked the whole country. There is no other reason, just because the owner of this sword is called ordinary.

Shangguan Xiaoxian looked at the familiar sword, the familiar sword light emanating from the sword, and she couldn't help but recall in her mind the scene when he designed to take the swordsman's life with a passionate ring.

"Sometimes killing doesn't solve the problem, but sometimes killing can solve the problem. Prince, which one do you belong to? Shangguan Xiaoxian looked at Jun Xiaoran, hoping to know the answer.

"Kill the chickens and make an example of the monkeys, that's all." Jun Xiao didn't reply to the dyed hair, looked at the sword in his hand, which was not sharp and sharp, and said softly. Shangguan Xiaoxian had already felt a sharp and peerless aura, and this aura was not shot out from the sword, but from Jun Xiaoran's body.

A leaf floated in from the window, and when it landed on Jun Xiaoran's side, it immediately fell like a feather sinking in water. This breath is invisible, but it is not invisible.

June 23, Hai Shi.

In a small forest, Jun Xiao, who was carrying an iron sword, encountered a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty or fifty years old in a secluded mountain forest.

The middle-aged man had evil eyes, a pair of eyes looking at Jun Xiaoran, and a contemptuous look, "You came to me?" As if tired of this peaceful environment, the middle-aged man said coldly.

Jun Xiaoran glanced down at the sword at his waist, and then looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was old but not inferior to any young man, and said, "Are you not worth it??" ”

Bian Bu sneered: "Boy, since you have some knowledge, why are you in such a hurry to come to die?" ”

Jun Xiao looked up and down at Bian Buying, until Bian Bucheng felt a little uncomfortable, and when he was about to scold, he said slowly: "It's good for you to admit that you are Bian Buying, I don't want to kill someone, and then I know that I killed the wrong person!" Killing you is as easy for me as pinching an ant to death, there's no reason to do it. ”

Bian Bu was cold and arrogant, his face suddenly turned pale, and a pair of eyes flashed with a strong firelight, and then he cooled down again, and said softly: "Boy, arrogance will make you pay a heavy price. The faint voice suppressed the overwhelming murderous intent to kill the world.

Jun Xiaoran also heard the killing intent in Bian Buying's voice, but he smiled freely, stared at Bian Buyi calmly with a pair of eyes, and said: "I know that you are the elder of the Demon Gate Yin Sect Yin Empress Zhu Yuyan's junior brother Bian Buying, and I also know that your martial arts are extraordinary, but you are not as good as your senior sister Zhu Yuyan." But none of your identities have anything to do with me, but it's a pity that you did something wrong, something I had to kill you! ”

Bian Bu was secretly solemn in his heart, and he suddenly found that the young man in front of him seemed to know his identity very, very well, and came prepared! Moreover, this person knows his identity so well, and he can talk so casually, which has to make Bian Bu more vigilant.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, this is his code of conduct! Bian Bu took a deep breath, barely showed a smile on his pale face, and said softly: "I don't know how many things I have done wrong in the eyes of others, so there are many people who want to kill me, but unfortunately I disappoint them every time, they are all dead, and I am still alive." ”

Jun Xiaoran smiled slightly, looked at Bian Bu and said very confidently: "You will definitely not be disappointed this time, so there is only one result for what you did wrong!" Heaven is fair, no matter whether it is good or bad, whether rich or poor, as long as it is dead, it is all the same! For the sake of the dying man, you say, what do you want, I may be able to satisfy you. ”

Bian Buying's heart sank, he saw someone so unscrupulous in front of him to talk and talk without taboo, but at the same time, the anger in Bian Buying's heart rose, no one dared to look down on him so much since his debut, and now he suddenly felt like a pig with a clear price and someone had set it to be slaughtered at any time, this feeling simply made Bian Buying crazy.

But Bian Bu is not crazy, he knows that at this time, only by staying sane can he survive. Therefore, with a smile on his face, Bian Bu asked, "Okay, since you want to kill me, then let me know why you killed me." ”

Jun Xiaoran held the hilt of the sword, and at this moment, he immediately noticed it, and took a small step back. But he found that Jun Xiaoran was just holding the hilt of the sword, looking at him with a playful expression, who had already revealed a cowardly look. Just when Bian was about to be embarrassed, Jun Xiaoran's voice sounded: "You shouldn't have beaten her idea, her idea is what you can do!" ”

The voice landed, and Bian was still confused, he was about to speak, but he didn't. Bian was stunned and looked at the sword that had been inserted into his chest, and looked at Jun Xiaoran with hatred in his eyes, but Jun Xiaoran behaved very indifferently, he slowly withdrew the sword, wiped the blood on the sword with a white silk scarf, and said in a leisurely manner: "I see regret in your eyes, hatred, and despair!" If these emotions appear in one person at the same time, then there is only one result, and that person is dead. ”

He wanted to kill the swordsman in front of him who had attracted his attention and drew his sword at an astonishing speed while he was speaking, but unfortunately which sword in his chest had pierced his heart, and now how could he have the power to backhand?

Jun Xiaoran looked at Bian Cheng calmly, and said, "I said that I came to kill, not to duel!" But no matter what, regardless of the former or the latter, you are suspicious by nature and timid as a mouse, the result is no different, only the length of time. I know that you are good at light skills and good at the art of concealment, so there will inevitably be accidents, no, I will send you down earlier. ”

"You dare to kill the people in our Demon Gate, aren't you afraid that our Demon Gate will come to retaliate??" Bian Bu was a little desperate, the person in front of him knew him so well, he looked at the ordinary coldly, hoping to stop the bold young man in front of him with the power of the demon gate.

But is it possible?

Jun Xiaoran laughed, he seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world. With Jun Xiaoran's laughter, Bian Buying's heart became more and more depressed and desperate, and just when this unprecedented despair was about to explode, a silver-white sword light slashed across the sky like a long rainbow, and finally cut his throat.

As the sword slashed, a voice rang out at the same time.

"The person who killed you was not Jun Xiaoran, but me Shan Wanjing!" A young man dressed in an ink shirt and dressed as a handsome son, holding a long sword in his hand, looked coldly at Bian Buying, who was lying on the ground and dying.

Shan Wanjing? What a familiar name!

Bian Bu laughed and remembered, Shan Wanjing, isn't this his daughter? "I can die in the hands of my own daughter, this is also a rare thing in ancient and modern times, God treats me well, it's really extraordinary!" Looking at Shan Wanjing, looking at the hateful and indifferent crystal eyes of her daughter in front of her, the last trace of survival in her heart disappeared suddenly.

Bian Buyi slowly closed his eyes, closed his eyes and looked at Shan Wanjing deeply at the last moment, a little disappointed, Shan Wanjing only had hatred in her eyes, nothing else. Disappointment, but also a matter of course.

Jun Xiaoran glanced at the Dongming princess, then looked at Bian Buying's corpse, and said, "I don't care what you have to do with him, but I must take his head!" ”

Shan Wanjing waved her sword calmly, cut off Bian Buying's head with a sword, and said: "If it weren't for you today, Shan Wanjing's revenge would have no hope at all!" In the future, as long as you Jun Xiaoran put forward something reasonable, our Dongming faction can do it, and it is absolutely incumbent on us. ”

Jun Xiaoran put Bian Buying's head in a cloth bag, and said softly: "There is still a human head that has not been taken, so I will leave." ”

Shan Wanjing looked at Jun Xiaoran's departing back, and muttered to herself: "If there is a man in this world who is willing to do this for me, what regrets do I have in this life?" ”

Shan Wanjing didn't know Jun Xiaoran's plan, but she knew that the opponent Jun Xiaoran would face next was even more dangerous and terrifying than the master of the Demon Gate.