Chapter 15: Jin Jiuling dies
Hearing Yi Shuige's name, even Ye Gucheng couldn't help but be interested, and turned his gaze to Jin Jiuling's side this time.
"Yi Shui Ge? What Yi Shui Ge," Jin Jiuling pretended to be stupid and said, "How did I not know that I would do this kind of martial arts." ”
Yi Shuige's origin is not correct, and if Yi Shuige is exposed, it is likely to expose the jade qilin he stole from the Southeast Palace, and Jin Jiuling certainly doesn't want to use it. What's more, he doesn't think that he can't take the other party with the iron ruler in his hand alone!
"It seems that I need to put pressure on you," Xie Feihong looked at Jin Jiuling who was pretending to be stupid in front of him, and immediately understood that he didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin. So he didn't talk nonsense, and shot directly to force him to use it! Yi Shuihan, he's decided!
I saw that as soon as Xie Feihong's voice fell, he disappeared in place in a slight flicker, and came to Jin Jiuling in an instant. Then under Jin Jiuling's frightened and inexplicable gaze, Xie Feihong directly erected his palm as a knife, turned into a streamer, and slashed at his eyebrows! Slash at his soul!
Will die! Looking at Xie Feihong's palm knife that seemed to be slow and fast, and there was a tendency to break the mountains and divide the sea, Jin Jiuling now fully realized Lu Xiaofeng's heart when he was just hit by Ye Gucheng's sword! This knife is so fierce! This knife is so dangerous!
Facing this kind of slash that seems to suffocate him and break his soul! Jin Jiuling couldn't hide it, the iron ruler in his hand instantly turned into a long sword, and with a dance, it appeared in the most unlikely place in the blink of an eye, like a sea of purple gold beams, in front of Xie Feihong's palm knife!
Clang! The palm knife and the iron ruler clashed, and there was a sound like the sound of gold and iron. Jin Jiuling, who was holding Xie Feihong's palm knife, was tumbling with blood for a while, and it also made the onlookers frightened and inexplicable!
It's so strong! Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed, and this evaluation was aimed at both Xie Feihong and Jin Jiuling. Xie Feihong's knife didn't even make him sure of the next step, but Jin Jiuling ......
Lu Xiaofeng felt for the first time that his original cognition of his friend was so unfamiliar.
Good knives! Ye Gucheng also had a gleam in his eyes. As one of the few people in the world who was at the peak of martial arts, Ye Gucheng knew better than anyone the sharpness and danger of Xie Feihong's knife just now. Turning a palm into a knife has reached this point, what would happen if there was a real knife! He wants to see it!
Xie Feihong? I really want to fight you! Let's see if it's my sword fast, or your sword risk!
As for Hua Manlou, the sound just now shook him a little tinnitus, so he couldn't express any opinions for the time being.
As for the other palace guards, because they had already been confessed by Jin Jiuling, Quan Dang didn't hear the sound just now. And Jin Jiuling didn't regret it at this time, why did he give that kind of order in the first place, so that others could ignore this.
"Good move," Xie Feihong couldn't help but praise when he looked at this move like a stroke of genius, and at the same time pointed out: "It's a pity that this move just now didn't use a sword, otherwise it would be more interesting." ”
"I don't understand what you're saying!" Jin Jiuling continued to quibble, but the moves in his hand were very honest, not at all like the moves that an iron ruler should use, but more like a sharp sword. Murderous sword!
The wind is sluggish and the water is cold,
The strong man is gone, and he will never return.
Exploring the tiger's den into the Jiao Palace,
Look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow!
Yi Shuige, in the past, Jing Ke was the king of Qin, and many swordsmen from various countries founded the supreme murderous sword way. Go to the complex and simplify, every move of this sword is to kill! Every piece is for the sake of the heart!
The iron ruler is in the sky, and the sword is like a dragon!
Although Jin Jiuling used an iron ruler in his hand, it did not prevent Xie Feihong from appreciating this Yi Shui Han style.
It is a belief without fear and regret, and it is an indomitable sword!
In this easy water and cold, Xie Feihong and the onlookers were able to express the pride of generosity and tragedy in the land of Yan Zhao in the past, and also let Xie Feihong and others see a kind of spirit of dying without regrets.
Don't Yan Dan here, and the strong man will rush to the crown.
In the past, there were no people, and today the water is still cold!
"Good sword! Good sword! What an easy water chill! When the float is white! Xie Feihong also couldn't help but yearn for the era when a hundred schools of thought contended and thousands of trees competed for spring: "It's a pity that you don't use a sword, and it's a pity that you are not Jing Ke himself!" ”
Only such a sword is worthy of Xie Feihong's sword, and only such a Jin Jiuling is worthy of his killing!
The long knife is unsheathed, slashed!
At the moment when Xie Feihong held the long knife in his hand and the knife was not yet unsheathed, Jin Jiuling felt a pressure like a mountain lock on his body, his heart, and his soul!
Immediately after, he saw a piercing cold light suddenly appear in front of him, and a round of eternal cold moon instantly froze through his heart! It's as if the whole world has been frozen in time!
At this moment, it is as if everything is slowing down, and time seems to extend in infinity! And what remains unchanged is the light, the moon, and the slash!
"My sword is indestructible! My knife cuts nothing! ”
Moonrise, moonset! The moon is present, the moon is hidden! The brilliance is gone! The cold moon returns to the sky! The whole world seems to have regained its vitality, with the wind blowing, the clouds rolling, the insects chirping, and the words of the people......
At the same time, Jin Jiuling seemed to wake up from the eternal coldness, but at the same time, this awakening was also goodbye! Good bye!
"What kind of knife is this?" Jin Jiuling was expressionless and asked stiffly.
"Murderous knives!" Xie Feihong, who stood with his knife closed, said lightly.
"Good knives! Jin Mou...... Die without regrets......" After speaking, Jin Jiuling fell to the ground with a bang, and the iron ruler made of refined steel in his hand was also divided into two after landing, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, as if it was like this at the beginning of the forging.
"You're not bad," Xie Feihong looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood and said lightly: "It's a pity that you took the wrong path and miscalculated!" ”
"Don't you have anything to explain to us?" Just as Xie Feihong was about to turn around and leave, Lu Xiaofeng, who was stunned by Xie Feihong's knife just now, finally couldn't help but speak and asked in a solemn voice.
If it was possible, in fact, Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to open this mouth, after all, Xie Feihong had just made the knife, and he didn't have any confidence that he could take it.
But Jin Jiuling is his friend, a good friend. was killed in front of his eyes in such an unknown way, let him ignore it, he couldn't do it!
Maybe for many things, many people Lu Xiaofeng can be cynical and ignore it. But for friends, his heart is real. Otherwise, like Ximen blowing snow, an arrogant person like Ye Gucheng would not agree with him, drink with him, and talk freely.
"Do I need to give you an explanation?" Xie Feihong said lightly without looking back.
"Yes," this time it was not Lu Xiaofeng who spoke, but Ye Gucheng! Facing Xie Feihong's knife, his blood was burning, and his sword was ringing!
Xie Feihong felt the sword intent that locked on himself and made himself like a stabbing back, and couldn't help but turn around. Looking at Ye Gucheng, who pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, he also pressed his hand on the knife: "What if I don't want to explain to you?" ”
"Then I have to ask for this explanation myself!"