Chapter Seventy-One: A Gentle Sword

The Shattered Star Sword, the first person killed, can be traced back to the time of the pre-Qin period.

It especially remembers that the chivalrous hand was wide and powerful, and the person he killed was named "Ji Diao", this Ji Diao was a ruthless man, wielding a knife from the palace and becoming a favored minister of Qi Huan, and then he took revenge and locked up Qi Huan Gong and starved to death.

Such a person, damn it!

When its blade slashed across the traitor's neck, bright red blood splattered on the moonlit blade, and the sticky blood awakened it, and at that moment it finally knew what its mission was.

A sword, what kind of person it kills the first time, then it kills the most in the future, and that's the kind of person it kills the most!

When it broke away from the pitch-black scabbard again and faced the sun, moon, heaven and earth, a thousand years had passed. The pair of small hands full of sword calluses held its hilt tightly, and the blood and enmity of the past woke it up in an instant!

The next moment, it saw a pair of eyes that were even more dazzling than Chang Gengxing.

Under the willow tree, the river water is sparkling, waving the square between the waves, like a frightened dragon, flowing clouds and water.

The blade of the sword cut through the wind, and for the first time it felt the complex emotions in the heart of the person holding the sword, that is, the death of family hatred and national hatred, the righteousness of frustrating the strong and helping the weak, and the will to never give up.

At that moment, it could no longer guess where it would follow such a character, where to go, and who to kill, but it understood that this child, like itself, was not on the right path, but killing the seeds of the evil demons and doing the righteous things in the world!

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The deserted night is lonely, and the frost moon is maze.

Yan Du held the Broken Star Sword and entered through the hall, the night was not young, the galaxy was dark, and the blade of the sword like frost and snow stabbed straight into Liuli's charming face.

For a moment, before Ruri could react, Hideki drew his sword and faced each other. The blades intersected and a silver spark sparked, illuminating the bright red blood on the right side of Ruri's face.

"Shhh Liuli only felt pain on her face, and when she reached out and touched it, the sticky blood was wiped down her hand and on half of her cheeks. In an instant, a wave of anger surged out, dyeing her eyes red with spring water.

Ruri drew her long sword and jumped forward, joining the fight.

Even though Guanyuemen is famous for killing, Xiushui and Liuli are both first-class assassins, how can the other party's sword rage, sneering, sword blades clashing, even a small flaw in an instant, was seen through by those black and white eyes, the Shattered Star Sword slashed horizontally, and Xiushu's left arm was immediately cut out of a sword wound.

Twilight never thought that they could be defeated by herself, because some people, from the first time she saw them, knew that they couldn't beat the clothes!

Seeing that Liuli was annoyed and angry, Yan Du sneered and chuckled, raised his head proudly, and his smooth and white face was revealed through the moonlight.

Liuli swung out a sword, and was defeated by the opponent's sword momentum that was too fast to catch the trace, she looked up angrily and stared at the pair of eyes that were not as thick as the day before, and a pair of heroic eyebrows told her that that person was actually the pulp girl of the Liyuan Opera Troupe!

"You!" A pair of beautiful eyes quenched with hatred and poison, she is good at punishing her heart, but unexpectedly, she let the other party see through the coquettish face that she values the most, and she was hurt by the other party, and her sharpness was frustrated, how can she calm down!

Yan Du curled the corners of her lips and smiled at Shang Liuli: "The girl's silver taels are really good, I didn't buy a bottle of white vinegar, and I washed the pomegranate juice mark on my face!" ”

"You dare to lie to me?!" Ruri's original voice was flattering, but now there is only hysteria left.

Xiushu pressed the wound and looked at the speaker's five-foot-three-four body, twelve or thirteen-year-old face, it turned out! He is the real Li Fu!

"Yes! If it weren't for Li Fu's chess piece, I really don't know how big the world is, how to find your people from the Moon Gate. That's good, I'll spend a little money, and when I invite the Liyuan Opera Troupe to perform a big play in the next town, you will find the door yourself, of course I don't dare to slack off! ”

It is true that she originally wanted to use Li Fu's swagger to pass through the market, and let Guanyuemen take the initiative to explore his life experience, she only had to wait in the Liyuan opera troupe, and the person she wanted to kill would naturally take the initiative to come to the door.

She followed Liuli all the way, the assassin is particularly sensitive to breath, but since she was frustrated when she killed Bai Yuanwei, she worked hard to practice her internal strength to truly eliminate the breath, if you really want to detect her, it may be the only master in the world.

Of course, Ruri Hideki, none of them are!

After saying that, he drew his sword again, one person alone against two assassins, and a pair of eyes must look around, without missing a single gap. The assassin's purpose is to kill, and the sword must be deadly, and she finds that the swordsmanship of these two is similar to Yi Shui's swordsmanship, but the essence of it is not known.

Xiushu didn't expect that the real clothes were really as young but powerful as they were inquired. The injured arm told him that he was by no means the opponent's opponent, but Ruri beside him seemed to be crazy, and he couldn't suppress her anger, and he held his sword again.

Hitting the snake and hitting seven inches, Yan Du swung out the sword wind and slashed through the broken temple, cutting off the red candle that was almost burned and only a small section was left, cutting off in an instant, a sword was as fast as an eagle falcon, and it slashed straight at Liuli's hand holding the sword, without waiting for her to call out in pain, Yan Du turned her wrist, and with a pick, the neck of the beauty was cut out with a clean blood mark.

The most femme fatale, the most red-faced!

Taking advantage of the fact that Liuli was entangled and brushing his clothes, Xiushu escaped from the broken temple, he naturally didn't know that Liuli was dead, but the next moment, he was as light as a swallow and was just about to lift his strength to cross the tree pole, and a sword momentum was like the sharp teeth of a dragon, biting his legs.

With a sway, the figure that was neither tall nor short in the dark night stood beside him, made of Kunwu ore, and the hard and sharp Broken Star Sword had already reached his neck.

Yan Dui's eyes stared at Xiushu's hand that was still tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and he guessed that he still wanted to wait for an opportunity to fight back, so he said coldly, "You don't have to think that there is still a chance to resist. ”

"I want you to die on the third watch, and I will never leave anyone until the fifth watch."

Hideki knew that he had fallen into a dead end, so he couldn't help but feel relieved, smiled lightly, and asked, "Then why didn't you kill me?" ”

"You know who Cuizhu Yanhong is, and there is some use value." Yan Du Fang found out that when Liuli mentioned Cuizhu Yanhong, she directly said that she didn't know, but Xiushu didn't think deeply, she must have thought of something.

"If I say it, you're going to let me go?" Xiushu was surprised by Li Fu's dedication to the two, but he also knew that he would not let him go after seeing Li Fu's face.

Yan Du was frank and said bluntly: "Yes! ”

She will let him go, stay until the fifth watch, and then come to take his life!

When Xiushu heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle, Li Fu is really a smart person, but he Xiushu is not confused, even if he wants to die, he will disrupt the situation of your Fuyi: "I don't know, but our Shaomen subjective Yueye, he knows!" ”

"Moon-watching leaves." Yan Du muttered and read, as if he believed it, but he didn't seem to believe it at all: "You are very smart, I guess you want to make a plan to let me go to you young master, but I am too poor to pay for the journey, so let your young master come to me!" ”

With that, Yan Duan swung his sword and slashed, and she was the only living person left in the wilderness.

Tonight, the moonlight is deep, and there are no stars, Yan Du looked up and smelled the breath of the wilderness, the smell of blood was blown away by the wind, but she smelled the treacherous wind and rain coming.

She returned to the ruined temple and swung her sword on the dilapidated wall to engrave: Wrong death order, want to kill a good person, whisk your clothes and kill him.

Just as she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of Liuli lying on the ground and stared blankly, and couldn't help sighing deeply, took out the ingot of silver she had given herself from her bosom, put it in her hand, and said to the lifeless beautiful eyes:

"Don't dare to collect ill-gotten gains!"

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Why do people have gray hair? Is Xu old? Is it a great deal of grief? Is Xu sick?

The man sitting behind the red veil was untied with three thousand silver filaments, allowing them to blow slightly in the breeze.

A pair of red clothes, dark cloud sleeves, a white-haired man with a pair of phoenix eyes with laziness, his eyelids drooping slightly, looking at the note in his hand, on which are the twelve words left by Yan Dui: Wrong death order, want to kill a good person, whisk his clothes and kill him.

Suddenly, his thin lips curved a small arc, I don't know whether to laugh or be angry, I only heard him with a ridiculous voice, and ordered: "Chunhui, return 200,000 taels back to Bai Kangcheng, and say that the death order of Guanyuemen is invalid." ”

The tall and thin man standing outside the red tent immediately received the order: "Yes! Young Door Master! ”

The white-haired man immediately raised his hand and threw the note into the purple smoke stove burning incense beside him, the phoenix eyes were for some reason, with a trace of interest, the corners of his eyes were steep, revealing a trace of charming arc, the breeze seemed to be bewitched by him, and blew it violently, blowing the red yarn into the air, revealing a face that was like a shock.

Mr. Bei Guo said that the most unprovoked person in the world, whether it is a master who comes and goes freely, or a man with gray hair, Yan Du is all stained.

So, is this fate?

It doesn't look like it, presumably, it should be a knot.

What is Knot? That was the life that would never have intersected, and was disturbed by the hand of fate, and since then she has walked into his ears, and he remembered her name, and the two of them are like being tied with a knot, and there is one more pimple on the original trajectory, and they will eventually meet.

But I don't know, is this a dead knot, or a slipknot?

Guanyueye picked up a glass of sake and drank it slowly, suddenly, a disciple came softly from below in a little anxious, and whispered to Chunhui, who was serving the young master, and explained things in his ear, Chunhui listened, his brows furrowed, and after ordering the disciple to go down, he stepped forward and said to Guanyueye:

"Young master, there are rumors from the south of the Yangtze River, and Yan is not worried about returning to the Yan family......"

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"Yan Bu is really back at Yan's house?"

"He's really enjoying it now!"

"The richest man in the world now, I don't know if he is not worried, or Wei Kai?"

Yan Du sat in the Datong Inn, picked up a mouthful of West Lake vinegar fish, and swallowed it in his stomach. Since yesterday, the news of Yan Bu's return to Yanfu has spread all over the streets and alleys of Jiangnan, and she doesn't know how many discussions she has heard in this inn, many of which are sandwiched with envy, doubt, and watching the play, but only one of them made her remember.

"That person, is it really not worried?"

Yes, Yan Du will not wonder why the second uncle who does what he wants has returned to the Yan family for so many years, and she will not wonder what the purpose of the second uncle's return is, what she wonders is, is that person really the second uncle?

She took another bite of the sweet and sour fish, she had been looking for the missing Li Fu for the past few days, and after killing the two people of Guanyuemen that night, she thought that since the matter was completed, the one hundred taels promised to Li Fu before, although she was distressed, she still had to keep her promise.

Who knows, she didn't see half of Li Fu in the inn all day, so she groped and ran to his room, and found that his bags were neatly packed, and he should be ready to go out, but the person was gone.

I thought that where he was going to wander, Yan Du stayed for an extra day, but she still didn't see him, even if she thought about whether it was Guanyuemen who captured him, but he was not Li Fu in the first place, Guanyuemen died The disciple who received the order should have eaten this deflated, why did she arrest Li Fu, who had nothing to do with it?

Yan Du ate the last bite of white rice, but still didn't figure out the cause and effect.

In that case, let's put it aside for now!

She took a sip of tea, grabbed the Broken Star Sword placed beside her, and when she touched it, the killing chill in the sword blended with the warmth in her hand, and the object resembled the shape of the master.

The Shattered Star Sword knows that the gentleness of Yan Du is not like the tenderness of a woman, not like the gentleness of a man, it is the innocence of thinking that melts into the bones, it is the act of righteousness and sword without regrets, and it is the killing of good and evil without forgiveness!!

Such a gentle person, such a gentle sword, what kind of Jiangnan dream will be staged......