Chapter Seventy-Six: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night
Cheng Jianxue was silent for a moment, then staggered up, and Su Moyu hurriedly went over to support him when he saw this.
"In other words, there are other people in the Heavenly Demon Dao who have infiltrated the Heavenly Sword Mountain?" Cheng Jian asked.
Su Moyu was slightly startled and looked at Cheng Jianxue in confusion, but Cheng Jianxue did not explain.
"You actually know the Heavenly Demon Dao, it seems that these years have not really been like the outside world rumored, like a waste wood who only knows how to drink!"
Cheng Jianxue snorted and said, "It's really shocking that you are only ranked thirty-third in the Heavenly Demon Dao. It's just that I don't know what kind of demon is coming to Tianjian Mountain this time?"
The red-robed woman smiled, "Guess?"
Cheng Jianxue bit his lip and sighed for a long time: "My life is given to you, you let it go-Xiaoyu." ”
Su Moyu was slightly stunned, and after a pause, he realized that Cheng Jianxue was not talking about himself, but the red-robed woman opposite.
Unexpectedly, the somewhat crazy woman on the other side was actually named Xiaoyu.
"Let go, why didn't you let go of Master in the first place, why didn't you let go of your fellow disciples?" she asked rhetorically.
"For the Xuanjian Sect. Cheng Jianxue said in a low voice.
Xiao Yu leaned over and picked up the torn red robe, tied it to his chest simply, and then looked up at Cheng Jianxue, as if waiting for him to continue to explain.
"After Senior Uncle Nie Pinglan of the Spirit Sword Flow left the mountain, the master and the other senior uncles of the Ghost Sword Flow have been plotting to usurp the position of the sect master, and even set a detailed assassination plan for this. For the sake of the overall situation, I don't want to watch the Xuanjian Sect be destroyed because of the civil strife, so I ......"
"So you betrayed your fellow disciples?" Xiao Yu grabbed Bai Dao.
Cheng Jianxue lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "I just told the sect master about this, and he also promised me that he would spare the lives of other fellow sects, but I didn't expect ......"
Xiao Yu's eyes showed a cold light and said: "Leave other fellow disciples to live, that is to say, from the beginning, Master's life was sold by you?"
Cheng Jian chose not to speak.
"Your sick sense of responsibility, as well as your disgusting view of the overall situation, really annoys me! I just want to destroy the Xuanjian Sect and turn this sect that you attach great importance to into a scorched earth!" Xiao Yu took a step forward, and the sword in his hand rose again.
"Let's go!" Cheng Jian picked up Su Moyu and pushed him aside.
"Master!" Su Moyu exclaimed.
At this moment, Xiaoyu made a move.
A thousand miles of love!
Far faster than Su Moyu's thousands of miles of lovesickness!
If you change it to before, you can completely block it with the cultivation of Cheng Jian.
But now it doesn't work, Fang Cai's sword has already caused his dantian to be greatly damaged, so even if his eyes can keep up, his body is too slow.
Xiao Yu took out his sword one after another, cutting off several large meridians on Cheng Jianxue's body, and finally the blade stopped at Cheng Jianxue's throat.
"Secret sword, a thousand miles of love!" Su Moyu did not escape, but turned back and knocked a sword on Xiaoyu's sword.
"Who do you think taught you this trick?" Xiao Yu slapped his backhand and threw Su Moyu out.
Su Moyu flicked on the ground, and the whole person suddenly disappeared.
"Is it the Yin Ghost Seeking His Life this time?" Xiao Yu raised his sword in front of his forehead and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, you should know that our Ghost Sword Flow has a total of three types of secret swords, right?
As she spoke, she took a big step back, but left a trail of afterimages in the distance.
"Secret Sword, Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night!" she had just finished speaking, and a series of afterimages flew out in all directions, and this time it was different from the afterimages of the Ghost King's steps.
Because every afterimage is equivalent to the real body.
A hundred afterimages were killed, and finally forced out Su Moyu, who was sneaking on the side.
Burst!
A sword shadow pierced into Su Moyu's ribs and pinned him to the wall.
"I didn't want to kill you. Xiao Yu said coldly, and then turned his head to look at Cheng Jianxue.
At this time, Cheng Jianxue was bleeding all over, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.
Xiaoyu walked towards him slowly, the expression on his face seemed to be very excited, and it seemed to be very sad.
When these two expressions are mixed together, it becomes madness.
At this moment, directly above the hall, there was a crisp tapping sound.
Xiao Yu subconsciously raised his head, but saw Su Moyu's Styx upside down on the ceiling.
She was shocked, and when she looked down, she saw that Su Moyu, who was originally nailed to the wall, was gone.
She felt something in her heart, and hurriedly lowered her head, but saw that Cheng Jianxuan on the ground was gone, and the bronze gate over there was still open.
"Look for death!" Xiao Yu became more and more crazy, and rushed out with an arrow step, just in time to see Su Moyu running in the night.
Cheng Jian Cho was on his back.
"First of all, he struck me to attract my attention, and then used the method of the Yin Ghost to steal it from under my nose to become a sword choice, you kid is not too cowardly, is it just too stupid!"
After all, there are too many differences in the realm.
"I was very timid, but I knew that this was not the time to run for my life. Su Moyu looked up at him, and there was really a feeling of despair in his heart.
And the little fish on the other side, who was already about to make a move, suddenly stopped after hearing the word pretending to be dead.
After a stalemate like this for a long time, she slowly withdrew her hand and said, "I didn't expect that Cheng Jian would choose a scumbag like you to teach such an apprentice." Well, I'll spare your life, and let you see the destruction of the Xuanjian Sect with your own eyes while you're alive, which is also an interesting thing!"
After speaking, she strode towards the depths of the night, and when she turned her back to Su Moyu and the others, tears kept flowing out of her eyes, but she didn't know why.
Su Moyu, who escaped with his life, felt that his legs were a little weak at this time, and thinking about what had happened just now, he remembered to be afraid.
At this time, Cheng Jianxuan was already in a semi-comatose state, and the attack just now did cause him a heavy blow, and if he mishandled it slightly, he was afraid that it would leave an incurable root of the disease.
"Master, let's go back immediately!" Su Moyu gritted his teeth and walked in the direction of the Miscellaneous Service Hall.
In the meantime, he was never at ease.
On top of an ancient tree in the shadows, two people stood side by side, watching from afar what had just happened.
It's Renji and Bai Xingchen.
"Who is that woman? She looks like a ghost sword, and she is Cheng Jianxuan's comrade? But no matter how you look at it, it's all infighting. Bai Xingchen didn't know Xiaoyu, so he was confused.
"That's the remnants of the ghost sword flow back then, I didn't think she was still alive. The crime of harboring remnants alone is enough to make the abolition of Cheng Jianxuan. But I don't want to wait until then, do you say?" Renji's eyes flashed with fierceness, staring at Su Moyu and the others in the distance.
"What do you want to do?" Bai Xingchen asked.
"Just look at it, I have a good idea, it's enough to satisfy the sect master!" Renji said, jumping into the previous hall, and when he came out of the hall not long ago, the ghost sword Styx, which was left in it by Su Moyu, had already fallen into his hands.