Chapter 56: The Red Sword
"Who told you that you are so charitable, if there is still such a dog, it will be slaughtered directly, how can we be afraid of things in the Water Moon Cave Heaven?" The woman in front of the bronze mirror had a touch of ruthlessness in her eyes, and a pair of delicate hands slowly stroked her skin as white as jade. It seems to be touching a treasure very much, but the next moment, the face in the mirror is like a smile again, and the face changes so fast that I am afraid that ordinary people cannot reach it. It's just that the female disciple heard her words, as if she felt that this matter was a very ordinary thing, and those people seemed to be some dispensable people.
"Understood, cave master." The female disciple nodded casually, with this sentence, it seemed that she didn't have to endure something. The Water Moon Cave Heaven is naturally also a force, and it is a mysterious force, because the Water Moon Cave Heaven is in a peculiar place, and the Water Moon Cave Heaven is also full of female disciples. But absolutely no one will despise this power that is just a woman, Shuiyue Dongtian's methods are extremely ruthless, especially the cave master Bing Xianyue, not to mention martial arts, but her temperament, absolutely no one in the rivers and lakes dares to provoke her, she has the title of spicy hand fairy, and anyone who angers her, no one has lived well so far.
"Why is there no more wine?" The voice was vicissitudes and hoarse, and the surrounding land was unplanted, as if it was a shady place where even grass would not grow. The fair-skinned barefoot slowly walked on these pitch-black lands, and even the black gas was bubbling from those lands. There is only one place in the world in such a place, Huangquan, even if it is the most tenacious weed, it cannot grow here, and the people who can live here are all demons, because the people in the rivers and lakes call them demons, since they are demons, they must live in Huangquan Mountain. She is naturally Xing Wenwen, the saintess of Huangquan Mountain, at this time her mood is extremely low, no matter who encounters such a thing, her mood will be extremely low.
"Old fellow, it's time for you to come out." Xing Wenwen's bewitching face showed an extremely solemn look, she really didn't want to come here, there was a cave on the dark rock wall in front of her, and there was a person living in the cave. No, to be precise, he is not a human, but a ghost, a very terrible ghost.
"Little girl, what a big breath, don't you know that even if it is Linghu Fei, the mountain lord of Huangquan Mountain, she is just a little girl in front of me?" The voice from the cave was a little dissatisfied, and suddenly a bad wind blew out of the cave, looking at this gust of wind blowing towards her, Xing Wenwen's face changed. Xing Wenwen is the holy daughter of Huangquan Mountain, she has been passed down by Ling Hufei, and her practice is the Yin Scroll of the Huangquan Scroll of the Martial Arts Peerless Study, and her martial arts are enough to be listed in the first class of the rivers and lakes, and the ten Shangguan Ziqi are not her opponents. But he was extremely embarrassed by this gust of wind, and his body was forced back by the wind for more than a dozen steps, and his bare feet crossed the ground, as if he had scratched the skin of his feet. On the pitch-black ground, blood could already be seen sticking to it.
"Old fellow, do you really want to decay in this hole?" Xing Wenwen looked unwilling, but now the pressure she is under is too great. Even if she wants to set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, she doesn't care anymore, because now only this person can change the situation in front of her. On the same day, she personally went to the Eastern Capital to seize the Huangquan Scroll, originally thought that it was a meritorious service, but who would have thought that when Hu Fei practiced the Huangquan Scroll, there were signs of going mad, and now she can only go into retreat. These Xing Wenwen understand, of course, the appearance of the Huangquan Scroll is simply a bureau, most of the Huangquan Scroll is true, but the last ones have been changed, so Xing Wenwen knows that in that city, only the royal family of the Eastern Capital can do it, this person's deep mind is simply not what ordinary people can imagine, just relying on a Huangquan Scroll, it is actually making their Huangquan Mountain fall into such a dangerous situation. Huangquan Mountain is not only a force, for hundreds of years, the forces in the martial arts have changed, but Huangquan Biluo is stable and famous, relying not only on martial arts, not only on power, but on the heritage, which is comparable to the world, such a background is naturally a threat to the royal family. Huangquan Mountain has been guarding against the royal family's means, don't look at the royal family and Huangquan Mountain's surface There is no major conflict, but secretly the disputes between them have never stopped for a moment. Especially when Huangquan Mountain knew that Biluo Valley had been destroyed, the mountain lord of Huangquan Mountain was also very afraid of the power of the royal family. Most of the strength of Huangquan Mountain was pointed at the spearhead and pointed at the royal family of the Eastern Capital. And now that the actions of the royal family have appeared, they have mobilized half of the rivers and lakes to deal with Huangquan Mountain, if there is Ling Hufei in charge, Xing Wenwen does not have to worry, she believes in her master very much, and can solve all the troubles, which is a kind of self-confidence. Blind self-confidence, because in her eyes, nothing in the world has ever embarrassed her master, nor will she worry about Huangquan Mountain, what can Huangquan Mountain do if it is divided, Huangquan Mountain is still Huangquan Mountain, the first force of the Demon Dao, and now Biluo Valley has completely disappeared, and some are only Huangquan Mountain.
"Little girl, don't you think that the old decay won't kill you?" A gust of wind blew, and a figure walked out of the cave, a gray dress was already messy, the long hair was messy in the wind, the clothes on the body seemed to have been bitten by rats, and the withered and dry body on the face was as if it was easily blown down by the wind, but the essence in the eyes. The gaze of someone seems to be able to make the soul of someone tremble, he only has one hand, anyone can see, one of his sleeves is empty, and one hand holds a sword. The three-foot long sword seems to have no edge, the sword body is red, more red than human blood, and there are seven stars on the sword body, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper. The sword was unsheathed, so he took the hilt of the sword and walked out like this, and the first thing anyone saw when they saw him was this action, holding a sword in his hand, as if he was going to kill at any moment.
"Naturally don't dare, presumably there is no one in the world who doesn't dare to kill the old-timers, but do the old-timers remember this thing?" Xing Wenwen didn't care about the stinging pain under her feet, and took out a jade flute from her cuffs, the white jade flute looked extremely exquisite, and on top of the jade flute, there was a delicate jade spike. Seeing this jade flute, the eyes that were originally full of essence gradually burst into tears, and the whole body was shaken and stood there.
Autumn, extremely cold, especially in the late autumn of the side plug, the autumn wind seems to be a roaring beast, tearing every bit of vitality of the earth, in the tavern, many high-rollers, with all kinds of weapons, have been warming wine inside. Many people have a few glasses of warm wine, even if they don't know each other, they will become friends at this time, the cold wind outside the tavern, like a cold knife, cuts people's skin, but once you step into this tavern, it is extremely warm. Because where there are many people, it seems to be very warm, this simple truth, not only people understand, but even some birds and beasts understand, such as in the extreme south of the world, it seems that the sky and the earth are connected together. It is cold and snowy all year round, but there is a living bird, and its delicate body can survive in such a cold world, by huddle together to resist the howling cold wind. Compared with the cold wind there, the autumn wind stuffed here is a little trivial, but for people, this kind of cold wind is not something that can be resisted at will, at least everyone enters the tavern, the first time is to find a warm wine stove, take out the hands that have been frozen purple hidden in the sleeves, and put them on the stove, even if they reach into the flames, they don't seem to feel the hands, and gradually have a little warmth, at this time, a smile appeared in their eyes. With a squeak, everyone in the tavern raised their heads and looked at the door of the tavern in unison, and the cold wind accompanied by the confetti-like light snow blew into the door, and the man skillfully closed the door of the tavern again, and a little water had appeared on the ground, but it was not the strangest. The strangest thing is that this man has only one hand, and only one left, and a rope made of thick linen is tied to his right waist, and he pins a sword to his waist, an unsheathed sword, and a sword whose body is as red as blood.
"Boss, warm a pot of wine and cut two catties of beef." It was so loud that the whole tavern could hear him, and then he found an empty seat, and everyone slowly withdrew their gaze from him. No one cares how his hand is broken, because there are many people with short legs and broken hands in the rivers and lakes, and it is possible that they were cut off by someone during the competition. Soon a stove was also placed on his table, and a pot of wine was warmed, and the steaming heat made his cheeks, which had been frozen a little red, and a touch of rosy appeared, and the people in the tavern, although they were all talking, but in everyone's eyes, they were looking at everyone vigilantly, as if they were in a pack of wolves, even those who were sitting together, so guarded, such a situation, in this tavern seemed a little weird, because usually there would be no such atmosphere here. With a creak, the door of the tavern slowly opened, and everyone's eyes condensed again, but at this time, everyone's eyes were already widened, wearing a green light leno skirt, a pair of white boots, and a transparent jade flute in her hand, and then it turned in her hand, and the most memorable thing was this person's face. A very beautiful face, seeing this face, it seems to be seeing a fairy in the sky, everyone just wants to watch from afar, and dare not get close to her, because they all have a sense of inferiority in their hearts, and the moment of blue orb on their foreheads is like a tear, for these people who are dusty, the woman who appears in front of them is luxurious and pure, and it seems to be incompatible with their world.
"Boss, warm two catties of wine and cut five catties of beef." Her white jade hand slapped on the table, and she said with some great pride, her voice stunned everyone present. Although this tavern is located in a border town, the wine in the tavern is spirits, even if they are men, it is only a warm pot of wine, and this pot of wine is only five taels at most, and many people have drunk a pot of wine, and it is the most smoky. There are definitely a lot of people who can drink two catties, and there are few people among men, especially five catties of beef, who say that a woman's belly is smaller than a man's, but her belly seems to be bigger than a man's. If this is a woman weighing one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, everyone thinks it is normal, but this woman is extremely thin, and it seems that no matter how you look at it, it is not more than a hundred pounds. But the boss didn't care, because as long as he had business, he didn't care whether the woman could eat or drink, so the wine was already warm and the meat was cut. The woman's fingers slowly played, and the jade flute in her hand spun in a circle, and then she put it on the top of the table, took a large piece of beef from the table, and took out a pot of wine directly from the boiling water, and the wine was steaming. At this time, the wine jug was also hot, but she didn't care at all, as if she couldn't feel it in her hand, the spout was aimed at the small mouth like a cherry, and the wine was poured directly into it, as if drinking water. The one-armed man who was originally sitting there was also attracted to the woman at this time, not only him, but everyone in the entire tavern was attracted by this beautiful woman, and it was not the woman's appearance that attracted them, but the woman's pride, as if she was a man, they were a shy woman.
"Girl, good drinkers." Bang, only a few applause voices were heard, a few feet away from the woman on the table, sat a big man, wearing a purple velvet robe, there was a knife on the table, the scabbard was pitch black, the handle of the knife was shining with golden light, and in the eyes of the big man, staring at the woman's gaze, there was a little more obscure eyes.
"Although the amount of alcohol is good, but there is no one to accompany you, do you want to drink together?" The woman waved her hand and extended an invitation to the person. If it was an invitation between men, there would be nothing, but everyone saw that there was a little more indescribable strangeness in the eyes on the man's face. Many people here understood this man's thoughts, because many people were thinking like this at the moment, but they never thought that this person was the first to do so, and when that person heard the woman's invitation, he came over with great joy, sat down next to the woman, picked up a pot of wine from the stove, and drank it directly.
"Happy, happy, this is drinking, drinking like those people almost suffocates me, all of them are like girls." A satisfied smile appeared in the big man's eyes, and the pot of wine had already been drunk by him, but a flush appeared on his face, and madness appeared in his tone. This made everyone sitting here look at him with an unkind face, after all, no one wants to be said to be a girl, but it is not them who have a gloomy face, but a woman, at this time the woman's face is ugly, although her ugly face is still as beautiful as a fairy, but everyone knows that this woman is angry.
"What's wrong with the? Can't girls drink wine and eat meat? The woman snorted and turned her face when she said that she would turn her face, because the woman's strength always seemed to be very small. Although this woman is very beautiful, her strength is also very small, so she turned her face, and she didn't give any face. The people who can sit here and drink don't seem to be good stubble, but the woman doesn't care at all, and the big man's face also becomes annoyed, after all, his purpose is understood by these people, and now that the woman is angry, it seems that it is better for him to achieve his goal.