Wutai Sword, this name sounds quite familiar.

What's more, when the monk mentioned this name, his face was pious, and there were even words of "inheritance, offense", which shows that Qing Ruyun's identity cannot be underestimated, is it ...... Two years ago, when I met Mu Qing's sister in Kunlun Mountain, had you heard of this swordsmanship?

Thinking of this, Xiahou Wuyu's body shook a few times, and he almost wanted to raise his head and fall, he had to retract his mind helplessly, and he was really powerless to be distracted by these details at the moment.

Qing Ruyun put the tip of the sword with his right hand down, slapped it on the board of the boat, jumped up with his strength, looked at the other party levelly, and said: "Master Gao, since you still care about your friendship with my Wutai Sword in the past, you might as well sell me a favor now, and let him go for the time being." ”

This he, naturally, refers to Xiahou being safe.

Hearing this, Monk Gao put on a light appearance and didn't do his own thing, just straightened out his clothes, straightened out the torn monk's robe, folded his hands together, bowed again, and retreated behind Xiahou Liangye, never saying a word.

Xiahou held up a square seal leisurely on the soft chair on the cool night, placed it under the cool autumn sun, and watched it carefully.

After a while, he said unhurriedly: "The heroine is good at the right time, which is admirable." However, this is my Beichen state affair, and it may not be easy to end it just by relying on the personal relationship between the heroine and Master Gao. ”

Qing Ruyun hesitated for a while, squatted down and said to Xiahou Wuyu: "It's too late to urge the internal force to defend again, and the breath is all on the sword, so I can only slap the monk." At this moment, I am really angry, I am already too busy to take care of myself, and although the monk has received a sword from me, it is only a flesh injury, not to mention that the other party still has a large part of the formation, I can no longer do anything, I really can't help you. ”

Xiahou Wuyu's breath was not as good as before when he heard her speak, and there was still blood gushing out from the corners of his mouth, knowing that the sneak attack of that palm was really powerful, and his heart couldn't help but be tightened again.

Qing Ruyun said again: "I believe that you were framed by a traitor, and you will never do such a thing as killing a king, but the person who spoke was never you." In the past, Emperor Beichen could control the fate of the two of you, and now, your own brother can also firmly choke your life, in the end, you can't even do your own life, what is the identity of the prince? ”

In fact, for a bloody man like Xiahou Wuyu, in the past, he scolded Fang Xuan above the court, and he traveled all over the world with high spirits, and some people felt proud of life, but in fact, they never really encountered anything suspicious.

Unexpectedly, fate is impermanent, and it is often as fast as a whirlwind.

Innocent people have suffered unjustly injustice, and they have been scolded for killing kings, and when they mention it, they can't help but feel a little sad.

Fortunately, he is open-minded by nature and does not stick to his name, and this sadness is only a fleeting thing, and it will pass quickly.

When Xiahou Wuyu was unable to breathe, he still smiled and said: "The teacher once said that there are several lines of names and surnames in Qingshi, and there are countless barren hills in the north. I've known that. But you...... Sister Mu Qing, if you don't leave, you really won't be able to go......"

Qing Ruyun shook her head and continued: "You treated me very well on Yaoxian Island, I keep it in my heart, I respect you in my heart, and I will sincerely sacrifice you in the future." That day Yangzhou assassinated, you said that you and I have a sword fate, if you die under my sword, in fact, it will not be bad, right? ”

In the last sentence, Qing Ruyun deliberately raised her voice, her inner breath was long and long, and her voice could be transmitted to a radius of 100 meters.

When Lu Linfu heard this, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he tried his best to shout: "Sister Qing, I entrust my senior brother to you, it's not like this!" ”

But he was surrounded by several layers of heavy armor soldiers, the front row was full of knives, shields, axes, and axes, and the back row was a circle of spearmen, and in his hand except for a broken rattan fan that had been exhausted of violet nails, he had no other weapons, so he could only stomp his feet in a hurry, and said in his heart: This Wei Wang can also look up to me...... Phew, who can afford to look down on him?

Xiahou Wuyu understood what Qing Ruyun meant, and felt that this was the best ending, so he said: "From ancient times to the present, people who have lost power have nothing to worry about. Sister Mu Qing, if one day in the future you think of the person at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and remember that he died under your sword today, don't blame yourself, you are not wrong. ”

For the past day and night, he has been mentioning "Mu Qing" all the time, but Qing Ruyun can't remember the origin of this name anyway, and later, seeing that he is really embarrassed, he has to let him go.

At this moment, when I heard that he was about to die, I was still thinking about that person, and I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart, and said: "Don't worry, if I see your sister Muqing in the future, I will definitely tell her, you are very worried about her." ”

She lifted her sword and suddenly asked, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, do you still have any regrets?" ”

Xiahou said without worry: "There are regrets. ”

Qing Ruyun asked, "What are your regrets?" Tell me, and I'll do it for you. Kill people, and don't be afraid. ”

She glanced towards the shore, and her eyes met Wei He, who was hiding far away, and her killing intent increased sharply, and the heavens and the earth couldn't help but feel cold.

Xiahou Wuyu shook his head: "There are regrets, but this heart is bright, and there is no reply." ”

I saw the sweat droplets of beans rolling down from his temples, his lips were purple and white, and he thought that he was enduring great pain, but he was still proud and unyielding between his eyebrows and eyes.

Listening to the two of them, you and me, Xiahou Liangye, who had been grinding and chirping for most of the day, was already impatient, and glanced at Monk Gao, as if to say: What is the origin of the heir of the Five Taijian? Can you move? If you can move, hurry up and solve it, and don't delay my time!

The high monk's brown eyes lowered and shook his head slightly, which can be regarded as a response: The head is very big, and it is easy to move, Your Majesty is better to temporarily suppress the anger of the Son of Heaven.

Xiahou Liangye can also be regarded as quite political, and his scheming is especially above his father Emperor Beichen, but if he talks about the courage before the battle, he can only look at his father's back from afar, and he can't sigh.

If Emperor Beichen encounters such a situation, now that he has the upper hand, he should be in a hurry - it doesn't matter if you have five Taijian or fifty Taijian, or 50,000 Taijian, and he doesn't bother to ask if you are a grandmaster or a descendant, he will pull it all down and tie it up, first solve the main object of this operation, and then talk about the gains and losses of this side.

Xiahou stood up in the cool night, and after sitting for a long time, his legs and feet were indeed a little numb.

He paced a few steps with his hands in his hands, and said to Qing Ruyun: "Don't worry, the heroine, my brother is very tough, the heroine might as well fulfill his wish, just do it, and save me from embarrassment." ”

There are quite a few things in Qing Ruyun's personality that she can't see through herself, and she has already made up her mind to raise her sword to stab - Lu Lin on the hot pot is also ready to shout "no" with a sharp throat - but Xiahou Liangye said this, she just didn't want to stab it.

I saw her turn around leisurely, dragged her sword and walked a few steps forward, with contempt in her eyes, and said with a sneer: "At the beginning, I listened to the master's teaching, saying, 'A mouse has skin, but a person has no manners. People have no instrumentality, what is immortality' Yunyun, I don't understand the deep meaning very well, and I only have a heart, since I have no face and no skin, I naturally want to judge myself to thank this life, what is so strange about this? Today, when I saw His Royal Highness King Wei so disregarding virtue and etiquette, but still living a good life, I knew that what the master taught was really well-intentioned. ”

When Xiahou Liangye heard this, he knew that he was clearly sarcastic, but he was not angry, and said with a smile: "The heroine has the position of a heroine, and I have the position of a heroine, so naturally they have their own truths, and they can't hold each other." However, when it comes to what the Master taught, I also have something to say. ”