Volume 1 A Dream in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 38 Famous Sword and Ice Spirit
Qiankun Cave in the back mountain, this is the place where the anonymous sword "Ice Spirit" is hidden.
At the beginning, the Ice Spirit Sword first appeared in Xia Mountain, and was obtained by Mei Changlin, hidden in the back mountain, protected by the Nine Ghosts and Three Immortals Array, and blocked the news of the Ice Spirit Sword. It's just that I didn't expect it to leak out, attracting the covetousness of the entire martial arts.
Zhao Yu disguised herself as a female disciple of Qixia Palace and hid in Qixia Palace.
In front of Qiankun Cave is a piece of open space surrounded by bamboo forests, 100 miles long and wide. A lean man in a gray cloth shirt was surrounded by various sects led by Mei Changlin in the middle of the clearing.
The man looked like he was about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, carrying a black package on his shoulder, presumably containing the famous sword "Ice Spirit".
The man was surrounded by so many good hands in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't see the slightest panic and fear, but crossed his arms to his chest, with a faint smile on his face, and a pair of dark eyes that were as black as ink kept turning, exuding a ruffian-like aura all over his body.
Zhao Yu was paying attention to him intently, and she always felt that even if so many people surrounded him, she couldn't catch him.
"I said, so many of you have bullied me as a defenseless person, wouldn't it be a joke if it spread." The man sneered.
Mei Changlin confronted him with so many people, and he didn't do it for some reason, but the leakage of the news of the Ice Spirit Sword had already made him extremely annoyed in his heart, and seeing that he still had the heart to play tricks, he couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "How can the old man forget your thief bone and leave the famous sword "Ice Spirit" behind, otherwise you won't be able to get out of this bamboo forest even if you have peerless light skills today." β
The three words of thief's bones made Zhao Yu suddenly realize.
If you want to say that the bones of thieves in this world can steal the famous sword "Ice Spirit", and they also have peerless light skills, and they can still talk and laugh when surrounded by so many people, then there is only one person, and that is the "ghost thief" night owl.
Yes, this person is the Ghost Thief Night Stalker.
It is said that this night owl has a peerless light skill "walking like the wind", walking like a ghost, ethereal, plus there is a world-class thief, as long as he is eyeing the treasure, no matter how deep you hide it will be he will succeed, never miss.
Every time he succeeded, he would put a ghost head flying knife on the spot, so the Jianghu people gave him the nickname "ghost thief".
Because what he stole was either a profiteer on the rich side or a faint official on the evil side, he still had some chivalrous names in the hearts of the people. The government also sent the "Mandarin Duck Famous Arrest" Liu Chunyan and Hua Jiuniang and his wife but did not arrest him, which shows that this person is indeed good.
The night owl shrunk his shoulders, pretended to be very scared, and said, "Master Mei, don't scare me, I'll be scared." β
"Master Mei, why bother talking nonsense with him, wait for everyone to hold him and recapture the famous sword "Ice Spirit". The city around the head of the Spirit Sword Sect really couldn't stand such a grinding confrontation, and shouted loudly.
Night Owl glanced at the surrounding city, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Master Zhou is also coveting the Ice Spirit Sword?" β
The surrounding city sneered: "It's not good to spew blood at will. As soon as the words fell, he slapped a palm at him.
A strong palm wind carried the sand and gravel on the ground and attacked the night stalkers. The night owl just sneered, not taking this palm to heart at all, and when the palm wind was about to hit his body, he suddenly rose from the ground, and quickly climbed a bamboo branch that slanted into the clearing and jumped into the bamboo forest with his strength.
"It's not that easy to trap this thief." An arrogant voice came from the bamboo forest.
"Where to go?" Shi Xiaoxiang, the master of the Seven Tombs Palace, took the lead in chasing out.
"Don't let him run." Mei Changlin shouted. Later, all the major factions chased after each other.
Zhao Yu, who was hidden in the Qixia Palace, carried the "Yin and Yin Poison Skill" the moment the night owl fled, and his body secretly swept out of the oblique side like a ghost. She was going to intercept the night stalker from the side.
The night owl deserves to be called the night owl, and his light skill of "walking like the wind" allows him to shuttle freely in the bamboo forest, occasionally throwing a few flying knives at the people chasing behind, widening the distance between him and the people behind.
Zhao Yu raised the internal force to the extreme, and at most guaranteed not to lose. With a cup of tea, Zhao Yu chased the night owl out of the bamboo forest and into a dense forest.
At this moment, the only people who can keep up with the night owl are Master Kong of Putuo Temple, Shi Xiaoxiang, the master of Qiling Palace, Qingxiang Shitai, the head of Xuejing Temple, and Feng Qinghan of Fengming Mountain Villa.
After chasing for so long, Zhao Yu began to be a little impatient, and the silver needle in his hand spilled a shower of needles and beckoned to the night owl.
The night owl's body was like a lightning bolt to block the silver needle with a branch, and threw out a flying knife to knock down the silver needle, squinted his eyes and glanced at the dark fog that he had been chasing, and laughed with a pair of thief eyes: "Yin and Yin Poison Skill", isn't this Zhao Meiren, you are chasing your brother, is it because you can't fall in love with your brother?" β
Beauty? Zhao Yu's face darkened, his internal breath was unstable, and he almost fell.
Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that Zhao Yu, the poisonous rakshasa, has an ugly appearance, how can he say that he is a beauty?
And this thief can run away early tomorrow, but standing there for so long for onlookers, do you think that she can't look good, it's a waste of her time.
Zhao Yu slandered him hatefully for a while, and rewarded him mercilessly for a shower of needles.
There was wind at the feet of the night owl, easily dodged the silver needle, and said with a wicked smile: "Beauty, don't be angry, my brother is joking with you, my brother will feel distressed if he is angry." β
Brother, you're big. Zhao Yu was so angry that his chest tightened for a while, and he scolded this person in his heart for being shameless, and threw away a silver needle.
The night owl avoided the silver needle and grinned: "Oh, it turns out that it is not only Zhao Meiren who has come to see my brother, but also monks and nuns, it seems that this thief is still quite popular." As he spoke, he dodged the attack of Master Mingkong and the others, and his figure flew over, ethereal.
"Amitabha. Lao Wei still persuaded the donor to leave the famous sword "Ice Spirit" as well. Master Mingkong said.
"HeyΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Master, if you want the Ice Spirit Sword, you have to show some real skills. The Night Stalker still looked cynical and teased.
"Night owl, if you don't want to be the enemy of the entire martial arts righteous path, leave the famous sword "Ice Spirit". Feng Qing shouted coldly.
"Martial arts righteousness?" The night owl raised his eyebrows, and a hint of ridicule appeared in his eyes, "Who are you, and you are also considered a martial arts righteous path?" β
Feng Qinghan was furious when he heard this.
Xianzhou Qizhuang, the cloud is big. Now that Yungui Villa has been wiped out, the other six villages have also risen one after another, secretly fighting for the right to be in Xianzhou, and Fengming Villa is the fastest and the strongest in the six villages.
"Night Stalker, don't deceive people too much." The gold-painted folding fan in Feng Qinghan's hand was unfurled, raised, and went straight to the night owl.
The night owl sneered, his steps were brisk, and the flying knife was thrown, facing the folding fan, and with a snort, sparks flew everywhere.
Seeing this, the others attacked one after another.
The night owl didn't dare to be careless, and faced their attack, hehe sneered: "This is what you martial arts righteous path do?" β
"Night owl, you also have some chivalrous names in the rivers and lakes, why do you do such a thing that is despicable to fellow martial artists?" Shi Xiaoxiang said loudly.
The night owl dodged from Master Qingxiang's palm, and said coldly, "Hasn't the Lord of the Shi Hall never done anything despicable?" β
Shi Xiaoxiang's face sank, and he was about to attack.
At this moment, a long sword as black as ink appeared in the sky, and the sword aura was deep, carrying the momentum of thunder and stabbing towards the night owl's chest.
The body that was already fighting with all his might, and the body that moved forward was about to be pierced by the sword, and there was also an enemy behind him, and when the enemy was on his abdomen and back, the night owl could only risk his left side of the body, but the sword blade still cut his right chest and right arm, and when he didn't have time to taste the pain, his body had fallen straight to the ground.
Zhao Yu didn't expect such a thing to happen, the strong sword aura made her tremble, and her already injured body couldn't stop the oppression of the sword qi, and she also fell to the ground.
As soon as my feet hit the ground, the wet ground covered with weeds and fallen leaves suddenly turned into an endless blue sea, and the sea was very quiet, so still that there were no waves. The blue sky above the head can be touched, and a strong sense of depression and suffocation lingers in the heart.
"Blue sea and blue sky, gentleman's sword." The night owl looked at the end of the sky with a serious face and muttered to himself. He could no longer move, as if his whole being was trapped in this wonderful sight. The blood had stained the gray clothes on his chest into a jet-black hue.
"Is it Ye Lantian Ye Daxia?" Shi Xiaoxiang said loudly at the boundless margin.
"Amitabha. also asked Ye Daxia to show up. "Master Qingxiang folded his hands.
"You are here, Ye Mou has no reason not to see it." As soon as the voice like a spring breeze fell, the blue shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and a tall figure stood in the vast blue sea and blue sky, with fluttering blue clothes and a noble atmosphere, and bowed slightly to everyone, "Master Mingkong, Master Qingxiang, Master Shi Dian, Master Fengzhuang, Ye is polite." β
At the same time, the black long sword seemed to have received some kind of inspiration, and it spun in a circle in the sky, like a black lightning bolt shooting into the black scabbard in the hand of the man in blue.
The sword has been sheathed, and the blue sea and blue sky in front of everyone's eyes have disappeared, as if the brilliance of that moment is more illusory than a dream.
The man was blue-clothed with an ancient sword, handsome and extraordinary, and his clear eyes were radiant and flowing, revealing a Zen sense of compassion and kindness.
Everyone returned the salute in the shock of this high-strength martial arts that was free to be retracted.
Master Mingkong asked, "Ye Daxia came here this time for the famous sword "Ice Spirit"? β
"Exactly, if you make a bet with someone, you must get the Ice Spirit Sword alone and return it to Qixia Palace. Therefore, I would like to ask for your convenience in the next one. β
Shi Xiaoxiang smiled heartily and said: "With Ye Daxia personally shooting, he will inevitably be caught, how can we interfere, Master Mingkong, what do you think?" β
"Amitabha. In this way, Lao Ye Daxia returned the Ice Spirit Sword to Zhao. I'll take my leave. β
When Master Mingkong said this, the others naturally agreed, and they all gave up.
"Thank you." Ye Lantian also gave it away.
After they left, Ye Lantian looked at the night owl and said in a gentle voice: "Can you bother to hand over the Ice Spirit Sword to you for safekeeping?" β
He spoke softly and politely.
A humble gentleman, gentle as jade, really only a gentleman divine sword Ye Lantian deserves such praise.
The night owl looked at him, the seriousness on his face increased unabated, he was the best in the world with light skills, no one could compare with his theft skills, but in terms of martial arts, as far as the current situation of being trapped, he knew that he was not Ye Lantian's opponent.
After a long time, he sighed helplessly and said, "That's it, this thing is not very useful to this thief, if Ye Daxia likes it, take it." After he finished speaking, he untied the black package on his body and threw it to Ye Lantian and flew away.
Ye Lantian took the package and tied it on his shoulder, turned his head to look at the plain woman who was still in place, stunned, that kind of look made a familiar picture suddenly appear in his mind, he couldn't help but sigh softly, stretched out a slender and powerful hand to her, and said softly: "Come to me." β