Chapter 12: The Sword
"Thank you, Your Excellency, for coming to your rescue." Adjusting his body slightly in the inverted flight, and at the same time running the Five Spirits Guizong Imperial Sword in Qionghua's swordsmanship to protect his body, Murong Ziying, who was about to suddenly attack at the moment when the Wind Evil Beast was bullied, saw that the Wind Evil Beast was beheaded by a man in red clothes with a sword before it approached him, and couldn't help but stop the Imperial Sword, and said slightly: "I don't know who your Excellency is the hero?" How do you know it? ”
After finishing speaking, Murong Ziying looked up at the man in red clothes, the corner of the man's mouth was smiling, his face was delicate and handsome, like an immortal, and his temperament was noble and refined. A red-clothed Xuansheng faintly has a streamer leaking through, but under closer inspection, he feels that there is nothing abnormal. Holding a long sword in his hand, the style is simple and ordinary!
Frowning slightly, although Murong Ziying is a person who loves swords, looking at the sword that is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary, and even in comparison, it feels like a long sword wrapped in iron bars with a wooden handle is held in the hand that reflects fluorescence in the moonlight, like a beautiful jade, it is extremely incongruous!
'The sword of this kind of unparalleled person in the world should also be unparalleled in the world, this kind of mortal iron is slow! He used this mortal iron to kill the wind evil beast with the strength of the demon king?! Murong Ziying, who was sighing with emotion, suddenly thought that the enhanced wind evil beast was killed by the sword owl that looked ordinary to the extreme! You must know that when he used the Five Spirits Returning Sword to counterattack and strengthen the Wind Evil Beast before, he only made a hole in his body, and it was not very deep. In this case, it can be clearly seen that the physical fitness of the enhanced Wind Evil Beast is very strong, and it is difficult to break through even ordinary attacks!
And the person in front of him slashed the head of the demonic spirit of the strengthened wind evil beast with a sword, this kind of strength, I am afraid that it is not worse than his master or the elders in the sect!
"Liu Hong, you call me Mr. Liu. Okay, some of these will have time to say later, you can go and sit over there with me, and your two teachers and nephews are also there. Smiling slightly, Liu Hong flew over the place where the sword had been camping before without giving Murong Ziying any chance to speak, and said with a smile: "As for your identity, Qionghua's outstanding disciple in recent years, I still have some heard of it."
The bright sword light disappeared in front of Murong Ziying in an instant, but there was a faint remnant of an aura, pointing out the whereabouts of the man who called himself Liu Hong, and Murong Ziying knew that it was Liu Hong who was specially left behind to guide him.
After a moment of silence, Murong Ziying came to the Strengthened Wind Evil Beast and checked it, and then the sword followed the residual aura and flew in the direction where Liu Hong had disappeared.
Soon, in just a moment, Murong Ziying, who was walking with the sword, saw nothing but fire in front of him. As Edgeworth flew closer, he saw three men and two women, as well as two little girls, by the fire. One of them, a man and a woman, is his nephews Huaishuo and Xuanji.
"Senior Uncle ~ Senior Uncle Ziying~" Seeing Murong Ziying's imperial sword flying closer, Xuanji, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, couldn't help but light up her eyes, raised her hand high, and greeted with a small jump: "We are here!" ”
"Xuanji! Uncle Shi can see it! Looking at Xuanji's performance slightly speechless, Huai Shuo sighed and pulled Xuanji's dress slightly, and after reminding her to pay attention to some images, he also looked at Murong Ziying, who was controlling the sword light and stopped in front of them, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Uncle Shi for the demons in the world except for the evil side." ”
His face stiffened slightly, Murong Ziying shook his head and said, "I just cleaned up some little minions, and the powerful monster was killed by Mr. Liu." ”
Speaking of this, Murong Ziying looked at Liu Hong, who was snuggled by a cute little girl next to the firelight, with a gentle smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you Mr. Liu for saving me before, if not, I am afraid that my life will be in danger!" ”
"Where, the effort of the hands is not enough."
"My life is not guaranteed!" After hearing Murong Ziying's words, Xuanji on the side couldn't help but exclaim, stepped forward and looked at Murong Ziying carefully, and sure enough, although Murong Ziying was still tall and temperamental, her clothes were a little messy, and she couldn't help but worry: "Uncle Ziying, are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”
Huai Shuo on the side also looked at Murong Ziying with worry, although he was very confident in Murong Ziying before, but since Murong Ziying himself said so, and then looked at Murong Ziying's slightly messy clothes, he couldn't help but worry, and at the same time he was also impressed by Liu Hong on the side, although Liu Hong had a noble temperament and a feeling that was unparalleled in the world, but that kind of warm and clear voice and elegant demeanor, as well as the face that was at most eighteen or nineteen years old, made him feel that Liu Hong was the son of a sect and so on. At this time, I just took Gabriel and Li Qinglian's two younger sisters out to play.
But at this moment, Murong Ziying said that Liu Hong saved his life, and then thinking about Murong Ziying's strength, Huai Shuo had to guess that Liu Hong was a powerful monk whose strength surpassed Murong Ziying, and he was even more powerful than him!
'It's just that I don't know which family's disciples Kunlun Eight Sects are in the same spirit, although I rarely visit other sects, but I haven't heard of Liu Hong's name, and when he returned before, the sword light was bright, obviously the person who practiced sword cultivation was a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect? ’
"It's okay, fortunately, thanks to Mr. Liu's help, he was not injured." Waving his hand slightly, after Murong Ziying signaled that he was fine, his gaze swept over Yuntianhe Han Lingsha again, and finally landed on Li Qinglian's body.
As mentioned earlier, Liu Hong borrowed the power of alchemy to refine a piece of jade similar to the Lingguang algae jade, but the smaller jade pendant was tied to Li Qinglian's palace silk, so when Murong Ziying's eyes wandered, he keenly saw the palace silk on Li Qinglian's waist who was talking to Liu Hong without any disguise.
After hesitating for a moment, the sharp eyes of the immortal cultivators had already seen that the pattern on the palace jade pendant was the symbol of the Qionghua sect, and Murong Ziying asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Liu, I don't know who this little girl is?" Does it have anything to do with my Qionghua? ”
"Qinglian? She has nothing to do with Qionghua, but he's "Gently and rhythmically arranging Li Qinglian's hair that was blown by the night wind by deliberately letting go of the power guard, Liu Hong smiled and pointed to Yun Tianhe on the side who had focused his attention on the zongzi roasting on the fire at some point, and said with a smile: "His name is Yun Tianhe, and he is after your Qionghua disciples." ”
"After Qionghua's disciple?" With a slight frown, Murong Ziying glanced at the well-behaved and lovely Li Qinglian's waist again, and then turned her gaze to Yun Tianhe, and then saw Yun Tianhe take out a slender sword with a cold light to poke the rice dumplings roasted on the fire
"Stop!"
"Ah~ Mountaintop Savage, what are you doing! Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now! ”
Murong Ziying, who wanted to tell Yun Tianhe to stop and not spoil the sword, shouted, "Stop!" The word "two words" is just a crisp and pleasant, but at this moment a slightly sharp voice sounded, and when I looked at it, I saw a cute little girl of different races in the arms of the girl in red who was staring at Yun Tianhe with round eyes, looking like she wanted to eat him.
Turning back innocently, Yun Tianhe glanced at Murong Ziying inexplicably and then looked at Gabriel, and hesitated, "What's wrong?" I'm just trying to see if the dumplings are edible."
"Eat, eat, eat! You know how to eat! After struggling for a while, jumping down from Han Lingsha's warm and comfortable embrace, Gabriel trotted in front of Yun Tianhe, snatched the Wangshu sword, and said angrily: "Don't use this sword to do those disgusting things!" Forget it, it's mine now! ”
"No way!" Hearing that Gabriel was going to take away the Wangshu sword, Yun Tianhe shook his head again and again and said: "Songa Bailie, other things are okay, but only this is a sword, this is what my father left me, I can't give it to you!" ”
"Then don't use it to do those disgusting things!" Looking at Yun Tianhe angrily, Gabriel brandished his Wangshu sword and said, "It is one with me now, do you understand?" Don't say it's poking those grains, even if it's to kill demons, you can use other weapons for me! ”
"One?" Murong Ziying on the side frowned slightly after listening to Gabriel's words. (To be continued.) )