Chapter 34: Hidden Killing
Meng Kuo touched the bare head on his head, "It turned out to be the little niece of the Three Swords Dance, I'll leave now, haha!" It's true that others say that you died on the battlefield, isn't that a lie? Liar, the little niece is not living a good life, my eyes are old, I can't see clearly! ”
"Okay, it's all a misunderstanding, haha! Oh, by the way, what am I doing here? No, I always forget, by the way, the little niece of the Three Swords Dance has time to go to my house to drink tea, and the girls don't want to dance and make swords, it's not good, I'll leave first, no need to send it. ”
Montaigne knelt on the ground, he didn't expect that the old bustard of Guiyoufang was actually a famous murderous female devil! It's still the former Tianxin Jade Maiden Pavilion Master Three Sword Dance! The woman who went crazy on the battlefield, think about the ...... who drinks her every day, "Spare your life!" Goddess! ”
"Get out!" The old bustard said, closing the sword, this sword does not know how long it has not been unscabbarded.
Three Sword Dance?
The Pavilion Master of the Tianxin Jade Maiden Pavilion?
Zhu Feng became more and more unable to understand the mother, she remembered that the mother's bustard was bought back from the traffickers, and the cultivation was only the pinnacle of foundation building, and the style of painting changed abruptly, and she was really a little unaccustomed to it.
"Auntie." Hua Rui shouted, she knew that after the old bustard saved a few of them, she returned to Yunyang City, opened this cinnamon oil factory, gave up all her reputation, and became the old lady in this place that others thought was a brothel.
This place is very clean, very free, and not what others think it is, it is a green house.
It's just a place to perform and dance......
It's not a place of customs.
"Those who are clear are self-purifying." The old bustard put away the knife and returned to the Guiyou Workshop, and when she walked to the door, she hesitated for a while and said, "I am old, and this knife should also find a new owner." ”
After speaking, she put down her thousands of troubles, and the white hair could be faintly seen in the black hair, and she threw the knife to Zhu Feng, and was a little reluctant, and said, "Hey, I sent you." ”
"Huh? Auntie, me. Zhu Feng wanted to refuse, but the knife had already fallen into her hand.
After tonight, rumors spread in Yunyang City, the first one about Zhu Feng, the first beauty in the world, was born, and his name was Jiu'er. The second is about Ji Ye Zhongzhou, the king of the earth, he will marry the world's first beauty in ten days, Jiu'er, and be crowned princess. The third news is about Niang Lao Bustard, formerly known as Three Sword Dance, the former Tianxin Jade Maiden Pavilion Master, left for unknown reasons, it is rumored that she died on the battlefield, and the current Tianxin Jade Maiden Pavilion Lord, Chi Luo Xin. After tonight, the name of the Three Swords Dance will return to the same female warrior who was admired by the people of Kyushu back then.
got the Red Blood Crystal Sword, but Zhu Feng couldn't pull out the sword, it seems that this sword doesn't like her. "Forget it, since you don't like me, I'll give you back!"
The next day, Zhu Feng returned the sword to the bustard, but the bustard just told her to draw the sword with her heart and dance the swordsmanship of the demons.
She doesn't know how to do swordsmanship! I wanted to learn from my mother's bustard, but I was rejected.
Leave only one sentence and say that she has already taught?
Did? Doesn't seem to have one, right? When did you teach swordsmanship? I didn't know that you were such a powerful existence as the Three Sword Dance for three years......
On the fifth day, five days before the wedding, Zhu Feng came to Xiaojiu Courtyard, this place is where she has lived for three years, with many memories, and came to Xiao Jiu's grave, "Sister Xiaojiu, I have become the first beauty in the world, and I am about to become a princess, a princess!" In the future, I will be the happiest woman in the world, A-Niang said that this is the destination, and women always have to get married. ”
"Sister Xiaojiu, do you say it's good for a woman to marry? Will there be little babies, oops, what am I thinking! Don't want a baby, who wants to have a baby, ahhh Zhu Feng was talking to himself in front of Xiao Jiu's grave.
People cannot be resurrected after death, and they will eventually return to fallen leaves.
Although Xiao Jiu's grave can't speak and won't answer Zhu Feng in any language, in Zhu Feng's eyes, this is a living person, her Xiao Jiu sister has never left, and the little Jiu sister who has always been called "master" has always been there, just by her side.
"If only you were there." Zhu Feng finished burning the paper money, got up and returned to the house, nothing had changed, it was still the same as before, the only thing missing was that there was no one missing.
People can't be resurrected after death, I hope that Sister Xiaojiu will live well over there.
Walking out of the room, the Red Blood Crystal Sword in his hand trembled, and Zhu Feng glanced at the Red Blood Crystal Sword, "Huh? "This sword usually doesn't react at all, what's wrong with it today?
Just when she was wondering, a cold light stabbed from behind her!
Zhu Feng built the foundation in the middle of the cultivation, although she didn't feel the hostility at the first time, the hint of the red blood crystal crystal sword made her a little surprised, with the results of the cultivation in the past few years, the sword behind her couldn't escape her divine sense, and the opponent's sword was too slow, and it couldn't be compared with the sword moves issued by the old bustard.
"Wind Flash!"
In the past three years, Feng Shan has been trained by her to the "boundless" artistic conception, the wind flashes, fluttering with the wind.
In the same level, if you can see her figure, she loses.
Zhu Feng flashed out of the house, settled in the courtyard, pointed to the black shadow in the house and asked, "Who are you?" ”
The black shadow walked out, his whole body wrapped in black, black clothes, black pants, black head and black mask, only a pair of ruthless eyes and a shining sword, looked at Zhu Feng, and said, "You are actually a foundation building monk!" ”
“?” Zhu Feng questioned, this enemy didn't seem to know her cultivation yet, but it didn't matter, the other party was just the early stage of foundation building.
"However, if you take the mission, I can only kill you!" After the black-clothed killer finished speaking, he swung his sword and stabbed him.
"It's too pediatric, let's say, who sent you to kill me." The red blood crystal crystal sword in Zhu Feng's hand blocked the sword move of the black-clothed killer, although she was not qualified to open the sword with this red blood crystal sword, to deal with this kind of small shrimp, the scabbard was enough.
The black-clothed killer does not give up, he could have escaped, but as a killer, he must have the consciousness of a killer, no matter how strong the opponent is, one word "punishment".
Either you die or I die. This is the first lesson as a killer in the "Hidden Killing Pavilion", and it is also the consciousness of a killer.
If you are afraid of death, don't be a killer, be a killer, and the moment you take the task, he is already a dead person.
"Kill!" The black-clothed killer threw his sword and swept it, covering his vitality on the sword, "Go die!" ”
This sword of the black-clothed killer contained all the vitality, the full force of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.
Zhu Feng recalled that at the gate of Guiyoufang, the battle between Niang Lao Bustard and Meng Kuo, with just one sword, he made the other party pretend to be stupid, how the sword was issued.
"Draw your sword with your heart!"
"Dance the sword moves of the demons!"
"But, Auntie, didn't you teach me how to use a sword?"
"I've taught, but you haven't learned it yet."
With his eyes closed, the sword of the black-clothed killer swept and slashed, slowly slashing closer, fifty centimeters, twenty centimeters, the sword qi had already hurt people, Zhu Feng's vertical and beautiful hair was scattered on his shoulders and was cut off by the sword qi of the black-clothed killer, a strand of hair fell, and the troubled hair blew away and flew in the wind.
The sword, without stopping, was still slashing at her neck!
Zhu Feng hasn't moved yet, what is she waiting for? Still with your eyes closed? Could it be that she has given up her resistance and allowed the killers to kill her?
"Hey, hey!" The corners of the black-clothed killer's mouth rose and smiled slightly, what about the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, what about cultivating higher than me, if his heart is too soft, he is destined to be killed by me!
The sword body had already slashed towards Zhu Feng's neck, she was still defenseless, and she didn't dodge, she could already see a clearly visible sword edge on her neck, and blood ~ dripped.
Is she really giving up?
Suddenly, Zhu Feng's eyes moved, the momentum on her body suddenly changed, and the black-clothed killer's sword couldn't cut in, she just glanced at the black-clothed killer, and the black-clothed killer was already frightened!
The red blood crystal sword in his hand moved, and the moment he drew the sword, a red light flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed killer, and before he could see what the red light was, the sword in his hand was broken in two, and the end of the sword fell to the ground and was inserted into the soil.
The black-clothed killer didn't understand why he was stabbed until the moment he died, he could clearly see it......
Collect the sword.
When the Red Blood Crystal Sword was closed, Zhu Feng didn't have a look, she understood the mystery of this sword, and she also learned the ultimate swordsmanship. Niang Lao Bustard's swordsmanship, the same swordsmanship as her name, the Three Swords Dance.
On the battlefield, either you die or I die.
The people who survive are the happiest, which is also the secret of the Three Swords Dance.
"Relentless".
Every sword is a ruthless sword, and it's no wonder that Meng Kuo will be intimidated in an instant.
Who dares to fight a madman!
No, not a madman, it's a devil with only killing in his eyes.
The blood on her neck flowed down, Zhu Feng touched the wound with her hand, looking at the hand that was stained red by her own blood, this was the second time she had blood on her hands, the first time was Sister Xiaojiu's, this is the second and last time.
Why?
Why would anyone want to kill her? Over the years, it seems that she has not offended anyone, who wants to kill her? Who will it be?
Thinking of Zhu Yi, my sister shouldn't be ...... Could it be... Huaqin in Qingfu?
In addition to this woman, Zhu Feng no longer thought of the second person who wanted her to die, but why did she kill her? He also used a monk from the early stage of foundation building, and this monk at the early stage of foundation building was not like a slave but more like a "killer".
"Buy Killer Kill!" This is the only thing Zhu Feng thought of, could it be the most mysterious hidden killing in Kyushu! The killer of the Hidden Killing Pavilion!
Hidden Killing Pavilion, come and go without a trace, I don't know how many people, don't belong to any forces, don't be loyal to anyone, as long as there is a price, no one will not kill, kill immortals, kill ghosts, as long as it is their next task, no matter how difficult it is, even if you want to go to heaven, they can complete it.
Until the mission is completed!
Walked in front of the black-clothed killer, and used the red blood crystal sword to pry open the clothes of the black-clothed killer, and sure enough, there was a tattoo on his chest with the word "kill", which is the official mark of all hidden killing pavilion killers.
It is rumored that this killing word is to be assessed before it can be tattooed, it can be seen what kind of existence this Hidden Killing Pavilion is, the person who goes out of the task casually is the early stage of building the foundation, then she is not dead, will the Hidden Killing Pavilion send a higher-level killer, you must know that they come endlessly in order to complete the task, and there is also a legend that the Hidden Killing Pavilion has a rule, that is, if you take the task, it will continue to be carried out no matter how many years, until the person in the task dies of old age......
It's terrifying to think about, and I've been assassinated by others until I die!