Chapter 63 Huashan Twin Musketeers

"Hu Laosan, let me ask you, who sent you to Huashan?"

"It's King Ning!" Hu Laosan said mechanically.

"What is the purpose of King Ning sending you to Huashan?"

"Take the jade pendant, kill the night wind, and destroy Huashan!"

Night Wind's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light and said, "Why did you kill Night Wind?"

"Because of the jade pendant. ”

"What's the secret of the jade pendant?"

"I don't know, the prince didn't say it!"

Hearing this, the doubts in Ye Feng's heart were not only not solved, but even greater, he didn't know what the secret of the jade pendant was, why did the Heaven and Earth Pavilion and King Ning want to take it away from him?

"When is King Ning going to rebel?" Night Wind suddenly asked.

Hu Laosan's face suddenly trembled, and his expression struggled, but in a blink of an eye, he regained his composure and said, "At the beginning of March next year." ”

Yefeng nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and tapped Hu Laosan a few times, then turned around and walked out of the cell, letting a terrible scream come from behind him, Yefeng walked out without looking back.

"Senior Brother!" Seeing the night breeze come out, the two Huashan disciples who were guarding the stone prison bowed down one after another.

Night Wind nodded and said, "Pick up the corpse in the stone prison and throw it under the cliff to feed the beasts!"

"Yes, senior brother!" the two junior brothers said respectfully.

Out of the stone prison, Night Wind came directly to Yue Buqun's study and told Yue Buqun the results of the interrogation.

Yue Buqun sighed and said, "It seems that in the future, not only will the rivers and lakes no longer be peaceful, but I am afraid that even the world will no longer be peaceful." ”

Ye Feng said lightly: "Master rest assured, in the eyes of the disciples, King Ning's rebellion is just a joke, I'm afraid it won't affect the overall situation of the world, not to mention that if we can help the emperor in King Ning's rebellion, then the development of our Huashan will probably be much faster in the future!"

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Of course, but I'm afraid your kid's plan won't be so simple, right?"

Ye Feng smiled and said: "I can't hide anything from the master, in fact, the reason why the disciple wants to help the emperor is not only for Huashan to make profits, but also for the calculation of the teacher Yang Yiqing, after all, there is chaos in the world now, if you can't catch all the opportunities this time, I'm afraid that even with the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, it won't be able to pass four generations." ”

Yue Buqun stood up suddenly, picked up the Zixia True Scripture and listened to the movements of dozens of meters around him, before he said with a frightened face: "You kid is really not shocking, if it is known by the people of the imperial court, it will be destroyed!"

Night Wind smiled and didn't speak, in fact, when Night Wind said these words, the surrounding situation was shrouded in his divine sense, how could he say these words if he wasn't prepared.

Yue Buqun looked at Ye Feng with an indifferent expression, and immediately waved his hand with a wry smile and said, "Okay! Okay, you kid get out,"

"Disciple farewell!"

Night Wind said, turned around and left, and just at the door of the aisle, he heard Yue Buqun say: "Solve the trouble caused by your kid, Shan'er is already waiting for you in your room!"

Night Wind's body slammed suddenly, and then walked towards Nanfeng as if nothing happened, as soon as he left Zhongfeng, his face fell, thinking about Yue Lingshan's temperament, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "How should I explain this?"

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As soon as the words fell, the temperament of the two suddenly changed greatly, with a sword in their hands, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Tao Jun's breath is not wavering, such as the moon in the well, cold and indifferent, and there is a taste of indifference and ruthlessness, although there is only a trace, but it is already earth-shattering, this taste is a kind of rhyme, the prototype of sword intent.

Ruthless sword intent, this was originally comprehended by the night wind, and then forcibly transformed into affectionate sword intent, but looking at Tao Jun, he had already entered the threshold of ruthless sword intent.

Zhongshan's temperament is also very different, such as the mountain descending, the expression is heavy, and the artistic conception of a heavy mountain is also faintly penetrating the body, but it is the sword intent of the mountain, although it is only a prototype like Tao Jun, but it is also very extraordinary.

The intersection of sword intent is a spiritual confrontation, and the two of them are still relatively far away from their current comprehension of sword intent, so they tested each other a little, and at the same time let out a light whistle and fought together.

Although Tao Jun seems to be cold, he is extremely in awe of the night wind, this time he was ordered by the night wind to come and capture a few people, naturally there will be no reservations, the Qingfeng Nine Swords are like practicing under his casting, the sword light is ethereal, the body is ethereal and unpredictable, like a wisp of cyan shadow, around Zhong Shan stabbed out an unknown number of swords.

Elegant, swift, fast, dazzling, it's hard to see the true form.

Tao Jun's Qingfeng Nine Swords, originally from the night wind, is different from the night wind, after he referred to the many swordsmanship of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, combined with his own understanding, it became more changeable and fast, although he has not yet escaped the shackles of the Qingfeng Nine Swords, but he also saw his own path clearly, his body was fluttering, with the chill of the long sword, it seemed to be murderous, and as far as the eye could see, it was a ray of cyan cold light gathered into a ball.

And Zhong Shan's figure had disappeared without a trace, completely surrounded by Tao Jun's unparalleled speed.

The long sword in his hand is like a reef, and the wisps of sword qi surround him, like a reef slapped by the waves of the sea, and the force forms a force field, no matter how fast Tao Jun's swordsmanship is, how ruthless and fierce his moves are, three feet in front of him, the light of Senleng's sword qi is disintegrated and dissipated.

Within three feet in front of him, it seemed to be a huge stone, no matter how the wind and waves beat it, it could not break through his defense, such a wonderful sword technique was the mountain sword technique created by a generation of strange people a hundred years ago according to the Tai Chi sword technique.

This set of swordsmanship, in the hands of Zhong Shan, is not weaker than the Taiji swordsmanship of Chongxu Daochang, with the artistic conception of the mountain that he comprehended, the charm is unpredictable, the divine will is like a mountain, and practicing the sword into silk is really the world's top Tongxuan swordsmanship.

"What a Qingshan double swordsman, really a good swordsmanship, a good artistic conception of a mountain, with this divine will to defend, almost invincible. ”

Tao Jun laughed a little excitedly, greatly admired.

"Your Excellency is not weak, I didn't expect the swordsmanship of Huashan Qingfeng Swordsman to be so exquisite, such a swordsmanship, I thought I had seen the swordsmanship of the world, but I had never seen it at all."

Zhong Shan responded.

"This set of swordsmanship was created by Senior Brother Xia, but unfortunately I only got the essence of eleven and twelve of them, called Qingfeng Nine Swords, which is actually the pinnacle of the world's fast swords, even if it is not weaker than the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits, I didn't expect that this set of swordsmanship of Senior Zhong would actually cooperate with the artistic conception of the mountain, and it has such a miraculous effect, I am afraid that the Taiji swordsmanship of the head of the Void Dao is nothing more than that!"

While the two of them were talking, their hands were non-stop, and as far as they could see, they were surrounded by a layer of misty sword light, and the people around them couldn't even see their faces and figures clearly, as if they were shrouded in a layer of mist.

Qingfeng Nine Swords, Wuyue Swordsmanship and many other exquisite swordsmanship are all used, Tao Jun is happy, with a strong opponent in the middle of the peak like Zhong Shan, his swordsmanship can be played unscrupulously, and the comfort of his heart is unprecedented.

Zhong Shan also secretly praised in his heart, Tao Jun's swordsmanship is complex, and the swordsmanship is exquisite, it is really rare in the world, and he has never seen such a broad and mysterious swordsmanship for more than 30 years.

Even if it is more subtle than the swordsmanship masters on the rivers and lakes, it is indeed worthy of the title of "Sword Returns to Huashan", although his cultivation is a level higher than Tao Jun, but the gap in sword intent, the gap in swordsmanship is not easy to make up, so he has to rely on his profound internal strength to support it.

After all, compared to peerless swordsmanship like Qingfeng Nine Swords, his mountain swordsmanship was more than a step worse.

"Senior Zhong, be careful, and look at the last breeze to help the willows. ”

Tao Jun let out a soft whistle, his expression was solemn, a trace of ruthless sword intent cooperated with the last form of the Qingfeng Nine Swords, his body flashed like a breeze, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be coming from the breeze, everywhere, and the sharp chill made people tremble.

The grass and trees trembled, like a ruthless cold wind blowing by, like a cold winter coming in advance, the grass and trees suddenly died out.

Hmph, a sword light is cold, like a hundred flowers withering, all things are dead and silent, this sword is cold and ruthless, the Tao is outstanding, across time and space, extinguishing vitality.

Zhong Shan only felt that an extremely sharp, ruthless sword intent was overwhelming, the sword light had not arrived, the sword intent had already attacked, if he wanted to cut off the spiritual soul, the supreme and sharp sword, so that his face was solemn, his robe was bulging, and he was running all over his body, but the long sword in his hand was getting slower and slower, leaving layers of afterimages in the air, and the artistic conception of the mountain was fully exerted, turning into a boulder.

Rumble!

The two swords intersected, and the gang qi exploded, surging, like a long river collapsing, dispersing in all directions, and the place where the sword qi passed made people's muscles and bones cold.

Although Zhong Shan's cultivation was a step higher than Tao Jun's, he was not sure if he would be able to retreat with his whole body under such a powerful move and sword intent, and under the intersection of the moves, he suddenly felt an extremely strong force running down the sword body into his body, and a trace of sword intent combined with the long sword stabbed towards his throat.

Don't dare to slack off, suppress the discomfort in the body, the long sword in his hand danced, a little light flickered, the artistic conception of the mountain unfolded with all his strength, under a sword, the sword qi was like a boulder to the sky, and immediately collided with Tao Jun's earth-shattering sword.

The explosion sounded, and the two of them both retreated, Tao Jun retreated three steps, while Zhong Shan retreated five steps.

The force in his body could no longer be suppressed, and in an instant, he attacked the internal organs in his body, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, but he was already seriously injured.

His face was pale for a while, his eyes shrank, and he sighed in his heart, knowing that his martial arts realm was a step higher than Tao Jun's, but he had lost more than one step in terms of swordsmanship and artistic conception, although there was only a short two-step gap, but in the eyes of their realm, this gap was already extremely terrifying, and even the difference between life and death.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the eldest brother who was still struggling under Linghu Chong's sword, and he knew that they had already lost.

"Your Excellency is clever, but you have lost in the next place, as for whether to kill or scrape, it is up to you to dispose of it. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Linghu Chongchang next to him laugh and said: "Since the junior and junior brothers have already divided the winners and losers, how can Linghu fall behind, and then the seniors will take over the next sword!"

Zhong Shan's heart suddenly tightened, and he looked in the direction of his eldest brother, and saw Ling Hu Chong like a flying hong, the long sword cut through the air, as if crossing the distance of time and space, and a long sword stabbed on Zhong Yuan's wrist at an unparalleled speed.

"Jingle Bell"

As the long sword landed, Ling Hu Chong's body spun in the air and floated down as light as a fallen leaf.

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