Chapter 7: The Silver Hook and the Iron Sword

Mo Xiuyan was still thinking about calming down, and Luo Fuluo's voice came in a low and sad voice:

"If you come back a little later, who does this Moon Cultivation Sword Pavilion belong to, I don't know yet? If you want to sit quietly in this Sword Pavilion, you will first face the Silver Hook Iron Pavilion, they have already come! The Thirteen Swords that the Sword Pavilion reorganized after you left, two of them have already died in their hands, and now the only spy reports are that they may be one of the eight families of the Moon Cultivation Villa that disappeared with you back then.

In this past, I don't know if you know all about the situation back then, we just suspect that they are the orphans who were friends with you back then, and when they came back, they suspected that the murderer who killed them and your family back then was in this Xiuyue Villa, of course, the biggest opponent was me. ”

When Mo Xiuyan heard this, he was completely confused, and he left Huangsha Town and returned to this Xiuyue Villa as a prisoner, but when he arrived here, he came to rescue Xiuyue Villa.

"Now that you're back, this Sword Pavilion Elder was originally your family's location, and you should also guard it!"

Luo Fuluo's sentence of leaving the Sword Pavilion at the end made Mo Xiuyan completely unaware of what to do?

Thirteen Yan stood behind Mo Xiuyan, one by one the scouts and messengers walked into the Sword Pavilion, after receiving their information, Demon Xiuyan let them leave, just as if they were all here to see this Sword Pavilion Elder, but he really didn't know how to take the next step?

The moonlight shone into the Sword Pavilion, and the demon was already asleep. Thirteen Xun has only one thing now, that is, the guardian Demon Yan, he feels that now he only has this one thing, the Demon Xiuyan is from him, and the Demon Yan also recognizes him as an uncle, if you say who is the most dangerous in this Xiuyue Villa, then there is only the Demon Yan, and this seems to be the only thing he can do. Thirteen Yan walked to the window, and was about to close the window, only to see under the camphor tree in the main courtyard, Mo Xiuyan was facing two figures, a silver silver hook, but the peculiar silver hook is not a double hook of the general gauntlet, but just a single hook, the single hook is already a long weapon, the middle goes to the gauntlet, just a round handle, and the other side is a long cone, like a two-edged sword, but it is spineless into a flat shape, both sides are shiny silver, and the middle is a green silk entanglement, such a weapon about seven feet long, looking at the cold fierce light.

And the other black shadow, the iron in his hand was not only long, but also had an incomparably heavy roundness, just like a black rod, standing there. The Thirteen Dragons had long heard of the prestige of this silver hook iron sword, but they had never seen it, and they wanted to fly downstairs to help the demon cultivators:

"Don't you dare to come except at night?"

Mo Xiuyan had a conversation like greeting a friend, but the answer was only cold:

"We originally only wanted to capture Luo Fuluo, but now we have you as the sword head, and we just want to go to the Sword Pavilion to take your demon sword, so we will do this together tonight. ”

Mo Xiuyan still wanted to ask: "Who are you······?" At this time, the iron sword came straight over and went straight to the chest of the demon cultivator. Before the words were finished, the head of Senmang here had arrived. I had to stop talking and step sideways. The head of the sword swept away, and the man was not merciful, bent on putting the demon Xiuyan to death, but the sweep had no effect, and he let the demon Xiuyan retreat in one step. Flying up, Ji Jian recovered and rose into the air, and pounced towards the demon Xiuyan for the third time, the person was in mid-air, but Ji was holding it high, just not smashing it, just waiting for his demon Xiuyan to make a move, he was fortunate to swing it to Changji under the prediction, so that the latter would come first and succeed in one fell swoop, and the momentum of jumping high was just a kind of intimidation, so that the demon Xiuyan could move.

Mo Xiuyan didn't move, but there was some movement in his eyes, but that kind of movement was a kind of murderous intention.

Tie Ji and his body couldn't stay in the air for a long time, and smashed down towards the demon cultivator below, with great force, but it only splashed a spark on the ground. After this formula, Mo Xiuyan was in front of him with one hand and behind him with the other:

"Do you know that I am a demon cultivator, and I am here to seek revenge?"

The silver light flashed, and the thirteen people could see it clearly from a high place, and the silver hook man was much faster than the iron one, but as soon as his body moved, he stopped between the two:

"Wu Tie, let me come to him too quickly, you can't keep up with him. ”

After saying a word, the silver hook was horizontal, but it was pointed forward, the silver hook was behind, and Pinto was on his waist, but he didn't move. And a pair of feet just kept moving, a pair of eyes, staring straight into the eyes of the demon cultivator. The two of them moved left and right in the courtyard, and after a few steps, Mo Xiuyan said:

"Separate your cone from the hook, and fight me again. ”

In a word, all three people in the courtyard took a step back at the same time. Thirteen are on it, but they don't understand why?

"What is the relationship between the Xiao family and you?"

"Sure enough, he is in charge of the family of famous spies, and nothing can fill you. ”

As soon as the sentence was finished, the seven sword envoys who lived in the wing room in the courtyard all rushed out of the room, and surrounded the three people in the center at once. Ye Jian didn't say a word, a sword went straight out, and he rushed towards the silver-hooked white-clothed person, Ye Jian moved, and the other six people moved at the same time:

"It's true that there is no one in my Sword Pavilion, and the four sword envoys have died in the hands of the two of you, and today you two will be sent to the door!"

As he spoke, he was screaming fiercely in his hands. The two of them saw seven people surrounding them, and they didn't pay attention to the demon cultivators. Seeing this, Mo Xiuyan actually took a step back, and the thirteen people upstairs hugged each other, as if he was confirming one of his conjectures right now.

The silver hook didn't care about the siege of the seven, but just retreated to the middle point, waiting for the seven to surround the two of them. Just as the seven swords slashed at the two of them, the silver hook leaped directly above him, ignoring the attack of the seven. With a loud shout, the iron skull soared three feet, and with a pull in his hand, it was a stick flower coiled on the bent waist, and a round blue and black light and shadow appeared 'whew' a wind whistle, and a pestle fell to the ground, and seven black shadows like the wind surrounded them, scattered flowers and retreated.

The silver light flashed, and the two of them stood in a row again. Seeing this style, the thirteen dragons saw the life-and-death blow just now, and the iron sword was actually just the strongest defense, with the length and weight of the iron sword, no matter how long the sword was, it was useless, and the silver hook was jumping upwards at this critical moment, waiting for the person who did not repel to attack again, and he hit it with one blow. The two of them are defending and attacking, maybe this is their strongest combination, and being alone is not their strong point, and the combination of the two is a little difficult to break through. This is long and heavy, and the silver hook is light and agile, if it is really as the demon cultivator said, the silver hook can still be separated, that is, a cone and a hook, plus the advantage of the body, don't say it is these seven, that is, he and the demon Xiuyan are against the two of them at the same time, if they want to win, I am afraid they will have to spend a lot of effort, it is really an opponent over the years, no wonder they dare to break into this Moon Cultivation Sword Pavilion.

A Ji waved a circle, and the two walked towards the gate, the head of the Ji went straight forward, the silver hook was behind, and the dragon rope and Chen Dacheng who were facing the gate with their backs were only swords. The iron behind is full of wealth, and there are Panshi and March on both sides, each chasing after him wildly. Mo Xiuyan retreated to the eaves early and didn't say a word.

Whoosh, the sound of the long sword breaking through the wind, flashed with sword light for a while, and surrounded the two of them for the second time. It's just that this time it's become a combination of two or four around the two. The two of them had their backs to the four Sword Pavilion sword envoys, and they just accelerated and rushed forward. Chang Ji moved, the opposite two people under his Ji, two people also as a person to swing, is this one, the silver hook moved, but it was to the back, from the top of the flip, the human body is a somersault, as if the person was driven by the silver hook, to the rear, this kind of fierce turnover, and at the same time towards the four people of the posture, if there is no extremely high skill, it is difficult to use, if the other party is stronger than themselves, then this style in the moment the body straightened, is extremely dangerous, a person is facing the sky, limited vision, all by personal cultivation。

The silver moon swiped like the same as the four people chasing behind, the four swords were forced to retract half of them in the posture of cutting out, they all knew that the weapons in their hands were too short, if they were rushing in the opposite direction, the dead and wounded could only be themselves, how could there be no reason not to rush back the sword back to defense, but the long sword in the hand of the stone and Long Suo in front of it still hit the iron cone, 'dangdang' twice, although the two swords were swept away one after another, but listening to the sound, it seemed to sound at the same time.

Although the fight here is not violent, but this kind of movement, although Luo Fuluo, who is three or four miles away, can't catch up, but the warning should have been issued a long time ago, when did this Xiuyue Mountain Villa be so weak? The doubts in Mo Xiuyan's heart were even more.

Long Suo and Chen Dacheng, who were facing Tieji, dared to use the sword in their hands to block, floated and retreated.

"Stop, the seven of you are no match for the two of them, let them go! With the skill of the two of them, if the four sword envoys die and the kung fu is only equal to yours, then the four of them will not be killed by them.

With the two of them, it may not be difficult to kill the seven of you.

They didn't do their best because Thirteen was still upstairs and didn't move. “

"So let them go?"

Tie Ra asked unwillingly.

"Even if I and Thirteen go all out, we may not be able to keep the two of them. “

As soon as the silver hook iron Ji heard the words of the demon cultivator, he also stopped at the same time, and looked straight at the demon cultivator under the eaves. At this time, Mo Xiuyan was standing under the eaves, and his body was also hidden in the shadows under the moonlight, so that the low words he said were also a little gloomy.

"The first sword of the Xiuyue Sword Pavilion, although it has not appeared in front of people for more than ten years, as soon as it appears tonight, it is not in vain that the two of us came late at night, but I still want to fight with you again another day, I don't know if you dare or not?"

"As you wish. ”

When this sentence was spoken, Mo Xiuyan felt infinite regret in his heart, 'As you wish.' These are the words he would only say when he killed people, and tonight, unconsciously, he actually said it. This sentence is something he has forgotten for more than ten years, and when he says it, he is still as decisive as he was back then.