Chapter 9: Seven Wisps of Flower Soul Sword
(9) Seven wisps of flower soul sword
Suddenly, she let out a "wow", spat blood from her mouth, and immediately passed out......
"Water heart, water heart ......" She heard the sad call of the cold mountain in her ears, and her mind was full of butterflies and bees dancing, and she passed out again......
Until a tight abdominal pain woke her up again, and there was a cold mountain in front of her, and she helped her in surprise: "Are you awake?" β
"Auntie, I'm going to give birth......" she pressed her stomach, "it hurts!" β
"I'll go prepare boiling water, you bear with it!" Hanshanni came out of the hole. Yang Shuixin realized that she had been carried by her aunt to the original cave, and she had not come here since she entered the Bee Butterfly Canyon.
She felt a tight abdominal pain, she tried to relieve the pain, but found that she had lost all her strength, could it be caused by the last move?
She didn't have time to think about it, the pain went straight to her brain, she felt a hot flush in her lower body, and the cold mountain sorrow came in, and her child was about to be born......
"Wow wow...... a cry resounded through the valley, Yang Shuixin looked at the child in front of her, her eyes were particularly black and bright when she was born, and the little face of the puff puff was particularly cute, Yang Shuixin found that her eyebrows had a red birthmark like a millet grain.
She was shocked in her heart: Why did her daughter have a red birthmark? Hanshan happily picked up the child and wrapped her in his robe.
At night, the moonlight in the valley is like water, which makes it even quieter.
Suddenly, there was a rustle of leaves in the valley.
"Someone!" Yang Shuixin shouted in a low voice. With a "whew", four silver needles shot towards Hanshan.
Hanshan Bei was holding the child in her arms, she took out her free hand, waved her long sleeves, and knocked down the four silver needles one by one.
At this time, four black-clothed girls rushed in from outside the cave.
The leader shouted, "Water Heart! Yang Shuixin looked at it, it was Liu Yulu, and she, Wang Sijun, Yang Muxin and Tang Ling'er were standing in front of her.
"You gave birth?" Liu Yulu said.
"Did Master call you here?" Yang Shuixin asked lightly.
"Come back with us, Master has been looking for us for so long." Wang Sijun said.
"What if I don't go back?" Yang Shuixin asked lightly.
"Master has ordered, if the maids of Murong Villa dare to betray, they will be killed!" Liu Yulu said, "Don't embarrass us. β
"Okay, I'll go back with you, but my aunt and the child are innocent, please let them go."
"This ......," the four of them looked at each other.
"If I don't agree, I'd rather die." Yang Shuixin said firmly, her handsome face showing a fearless look.
Liu Yulu looked at Han Shan's sad face, and then at the baby in her arms, she readily agreed: "Okay, we won't talk to the four of us when we go back." β
Yang Shuixin struggled to get off the ground and knelt on the ground: "Auntie, I hope my aunt will take care of my hard-working child!" β
"Don't worry! Take care of yourself! β
Yang Shuixin stood up slowly, she reached out and hugged the child in Han Shanbei's hand, and kissed the child deeply on the forehead.
The child began to cry "wow". She gritted her teeth and stuffed it into Hanshan's sad arms, hid her face and staggered out. The maids followed them out of the cave.
The moonlight shone coldly on several of them, and along the way, Yang Shuixin didn't say a word, and followed Liu Yulu and them to run wildly.
Liu Yulu tried to say a few words to her, but before the words could reach her mouth, she swallowed them back.
Yang Shuixin and Liu Yulu returned to Xiai Castle. Han Shanjun was sitting on the Taishi chair, and as soon as Yang Shuixin arrived, Liu Yulu knelt down and bowed: "Castle master, Yang Shuixin brought it." β
"Shui Xin, you let us look for us for so long, you can't betray me?" Han Shanjun's words were cold.
"Master, I, I'm ......" Yang Shuixin suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood from his mouth and fainted again.
Han Shanjun hurriedly flew to her side, and after taking her pulse, his brows furrowed, and he whispered, "Take it down, so you can recuperate." β
Deep inside the cave, Hanshanni's eerie mask was still worn on his face. She asked coldly, "So, did you find that Yang Shuixin's pulse was beating weakly and his breathing became weak?" β
"Yes, the fugitive did not dare to hide it. I don't know if it's the cause of the injury's excessive blood loss. Han Shan Jun replied.
"No, she's having a baby."
"Ahh Han Shanjun almost shouted.
"Hurry up and interrogate the four traitors, who else is beside Yang Shuixin."
"Yes." Han Shanjun left the cave and quickly returned, "Master, there was an old nun beside Yang Shuixin at that time. β
"Old nun?" The mask trembled slightly, and the voice trembled slightly.
"Go to where she lives, and find the baby and bring it to me."
"Yes."
"And, those four traitors? You know what to do. The voice grew colder.
"I beg Master to spare them from dying, they are also sisters!"
"Shut up! How can a killer have sisters? But for your sake, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is inescapable, so won't Yang Shuixin solve the Seven Souls Forgetting Love Powder? Give the four of them some inhalation and see how Yang Shuixin solves it! β
"Yes!" The cold mountain is steep.
Liu Yulu, Yang Muxin, Wang Sijun, and Tang Ling'er were tied up in the cell, and the faces of the four of them showed a magic that was sometimes painful and sometimes intoxicating, like the madness of a person who practiced martial arts.
Han Shanjun was beside them, and he asked coldly: "Say, who else was there besides Yang Shuixin at that time?" β
"Master, there is only one old nun." Wang Sijun replied.
"Really?" The voice is colder.
All four were silent.
"Do you want to add more powder?" Han Shan Jun suddenly sneered.
"Master, there's a baby." Tang Ling'er said, and Wang Sijun next to her glared at her fiercely.
"And where are they hiding? Why did you let them go? "Hanshan Jun was almost hysterical.
"Castle master, we really don't know where they went, they are old and young, we, we really can't do it!" Liu Yulu replied.
"It seems that Yang Shuixin has to serve you well." Han Shan Jun turned around and said to the male guards who were guarding, "Collect their souls." β
"No, Master, Castle Master, spare your life! Spare your life! There was a howl of pain from the cell.
Yang Shuixin's bedroom.
Han Shanjun came to her side, sat on the edge of her bed, and looked at Yang Shuixin's sleeping face.
He was a little hateful, although this pure and flawless face was bloodless now, but the oval face, the smooth forehead, and the slender eyebrows, fortunately, the pair of soul-stirring Danfeng eyes were now covered by two rows of dense eyelashes, otherwise Han Shanjun would have to stabilize the rippling soul again.
His eyes slowly moved from her face to her white pink neck, and finally rested on her chest.
He suddenly remembered that she and Murong Yun had inhaled the Seven Souls Scatter together......
He stood up hatefully, shook off the robe in his hand, and said to the maid next to him, "When she wakes up, feed her this bowl of chicken soup, and remember to come and report to me." β
Yang Shuixin woke up, and she felt a splitting headache. There was a nameless fire in her chest, and she wanted to rush out, and she wanted to shout, but her memory reminded her that it was in the Xiai Villa.
The maid by the bedside came with a bowl, she looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, and she was still childish. She cautiously brought it over and said softly, "Sister Shuixin, the castle lord ordered me to serve you to drink chicken soup." β
She sat up, took it from the maid's hand, and drank it down. Then he asked, "Are you new here?" What is your name? β
"Sister Shuixin, when I first came, the castle lord named me Yang Yixin, I forgot what my name used to be."
"Oh, poor sister." Yang Shuixin pulled her hand.
Yang Yixin continued: "By the way, the castle wants me to go and tell him that you have woken up. Sister, I have to go. β
After Yang Yixin left, Yang Shui wanted to secretly heal her injuries, but she found that her internal strength had been completely lost, and she seemed to be a waste now. What to do? How can I get out of here?
She was thinking in frustration when Han Shanjun came in.
Yang Shuixin sat motionless on the bed and didn't look at him. Han Shanjun changed his original cold expression, and he asked softly, "Are you awake?" β
"Yes, thank you Lord for saving your life." Yang Shuixin said a little insincerely, she remembered her newborn daughter.
"Shui Xin, don't be like this, I, I have no choice, my master has always asked me to pursue your whereabouts, and if I can't find you, I have to die."
Han Shanjun approached Yang Shuixin, stared at her eyes and continued, "And I'm not reconciled, such a proud protΓ©gΓ© of mine was actually preempted by Murong Yun!" As he spoke, he grabbed Yang Shuixin's hand.
"You, let me go! You're nasty! Shameless! Be a teacher in vain! Yang Shuixin struggled, "You have ill intentions, and you still say this after being poisoned!" β
"Yes, I'm nasty! Shameless! Han Shanjun grabbed Yang Shuixin's hands tightly, regardless of Yang Shuixin's struggle, pressed them to his chest, and almost gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to be your teacher at all!" Yang Shuixin, since you left the castle, I found that I was hopelessly in love with you! I'm jealous that Murong Yun is going crazy with jealousy, I don't know it's poison at all, if I know, hum, I'll let him get cheap? I'll suck it with you myself! β
Han Shanjun pulled Yang Shuixin into his arms almost frantically, hugged her head hard, his lips were close to her lips, and kissed him eagerly.
Yang Shuixin desperately broke free from Han Shanjun's embrace, her long hair was messy, but her handsome face had an inviolable divine light. She said coldly, "Castle Master, how can you do this? β
Han Shan Jun let go of her dejectedly, hugged his head, and muttered, "Oh my God, am I crazy? He muttered to himself as he galloped away.
Yang Shuixin drank chicken soup a few times, and Han Shanjun ordered someone to call her to the cell. When she arrived, the four sisters were tied to four large pillars, unscathed, but pale and hollow-eyed, like walking corpses.
Yang Shuixin ran to them, shook their bodies, called their names, they all looked at her blankly, and lowered their heads, ignoring her shouts.
"Why are they like this?" Yang Shuixin glared angrily at Han Shanjun.
"They were separated from the Seven Souls, and now you are the only one who can save their lives." Han Shanjun said slowly.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Compose the sword of the Seven Wisps of Flower Soul Sword, and show it to Master."
"What Seven Wisps of Flower Soul Sword?"
"Don't pretend, that old nun is in a hurry, but looking at that clearing, I know that you have already practiced the Seven Wisps Flower Soul Sword."
"Isn't it that after I write it, you're going to let them go?"
"Yes, don't play tricks, you have to do it again in front of me after you write it, if there is fraud, you will also die!" Han Shanjun's voice was extremely cold.
Yang Shuixin returned to his bedroom and began to write the sword score.
She knew that her aunt had left safely, and her child would be safe and sound.
Han Shanjun only knows the Seven Flowers Soul Sword, and he doesn't know his aunt's self-created Hundred Flowers Bee Butterfly Scatter and Bee Butterfly Sword, and it doesn't hurt to write it.
As a result, she only wrote the simple sword spectrum of the Seven Wisps of Flower Soul Sword, and did not merge with the Bee Butterfly Sword.
She wrote for three days and three nights, and on the fourth day, she presented the sword book to Han Shanjun, and performed each move again in front of Han Shanjun.
"Okay, untie!" He ordered his men to release the four maids. But as if they had been ordered, the four of them lined up, walked past Yang Shuixin like sleepwalking, and walked in the direction of the main hall.
"Why did they become like this?" Yang Shuixin asked in surprise.
"Since you escaped from the castle, the castle now has a new castle rule, and any traitor must obey the Soul Scatter, collect the soul, and go to the master to be trained."
"You, you?" Yang Shuixin was shocked and angry.
"Obey it, you have to train obediently!" Han Shan turned around and sprinkled the powder in his hand at Yang Shuixin.
Yang Shuixin instinctively dodged, and with a move of "Lady Flash", the butterfly bee dance turned the "Divine Flying Palm" in the Seven Wisps of Flower Soul Sword of Hanshan Jun into a clean one.
Han Shanjun was taken aback, he unleashed the "Seven Souls Forgetting Love Powder Internal Strength Dafa", and with the move of the Seven Wisps of Flower Soul Sword that Yang Shuixin had just cast, another burst of powder flew towards Yang Shuixin.
Yang Shui's heart was exhausted, and she thought to herself: If I use the Bee Butterfly Sword again, the master will definitely be suspicious, and he will definitely look for my aunt and child again at that time. That's it, that's it.
She also used the move of the Seven Wisps of Flower Soul Sword, a move "Flower Flying Red", the powder scattered in an instant, Han Shanjun made a move "Heavenly Maiden Harvesting Flowers", the powder instantly gathered and flew towards Yang Shuixin's mouth and nose, Yang Shuixin couldn't dodge it, and sucked it in.
She froze. Han Shanjun stopped, and he shouted, "Come here!" Yang Shuixin's eyes were glazed, and he walked towards him and approached him.
He picked up Yang Shuixin's face, and he stared at this wonderful face, but those smart eyes seemed to be stagnant now.
He shouted in a low voice, "Kiss me." β
I saw Yang Shuixin obediently send the cherry to Han Shanjun's mouth.
Han Shanjun kissed her passionately for a while, let go of her with satisfaction, and said, "Go to the main hall!" Yang Shuixin slowly walked towards the main hall like a walking corpse.