Chapter 231: The Demon Clan's Black Firmament
Begonia didn't respond to anything in the laughter of Wu Cang, just drank the wine indifferently, and the fragrance of plum blossoms around the belly of the snow plum wine was getting stronger and stronger. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The bright sun in the sky was still burning, Liu Ye held the bright sun with both hands, his eyes were shining golden because of the illumination of the holy light, his body was bright like a god in the earth, his hands set off the light, and even the black sky frowned and narrowed his eyes under that burning gaze.
The laughter of the dark sky dissipated, although there was still a faint echo like a touch of fresh wind, but it finally dissipated.
It was at this time that Begonia stopped drinking and said lightly: "What are you laughing at?"
"What do you think I should laugh at?" Wu Cang pointed to the dazzling holy light in the distance and said, "Look, that holy light is really too bright and a little dazzling. ”
No one saw Wu Cang's hand but Begonia moved, his sword out of the sheath, along the plum fragrance away, this sword is called looking for plum, is a plum move, in the snow to find plum and go, bathing people's hearts.
This sword blows the spring breeze, this sword drives the meaning of broken flowers and plants, all kinds of plum blossoms out of the sheath, suddenly, the snow comes, the snow with plums, so moving.
Suddenly, the wind was chaotic, the snow was wasted, and the plum blossoms were broken.
It was a sword intent, a sharp sword aura, which could cut off all the breath, this sword intent cut off the begonia's sword intent but it also dissipated, but the last trace of sword qi was dispersed by Lin Feng, who was standing in front of the willow leaves.
The corners of Wu Cang's mouth turned up, the mustache was messy by the wind, he looked at the begonia, looked at the man in the silver mask, and said with a smile: "It seems that today is indeed the day of immortality." ”
"Naturally. The man in the silver mask who answered him, he hugged the waist of the fox Mei'er, looked at the scattered plum blossoms and smiled: "Brother Begonia's sword to find plums is beautiful, it is indeed a good sword." ”
Yu Qinghua. Begonia drank wine, smelled the fragrance of plums, was a little serious, and said, "I guessed well, right?"
"Why do you speculate?"
"I don't know. ”
The silver-masked man smiled: "It's not that you don't know, but you don't think it makes much sense to say it, but I really didn't know where you got my identity from." ”
"You must want to know?" Haitang took out another bottle of wine and said seriously: "You want to kill him, but he wants to kill everyone, so you want to fight with me?"
"Yes, fight together. ”
"So are you Yu Qinghua?"
When Haitang asked this, even Hu Mei'er, who was hugged by the silver-masked man on the side, sank her heart and listened carefully, Hu Mei'er didn't guess that the silver-masked man was Yu Qinghua, but she didn't understand how to guess and how to think.
She asked Wu Cang, and Wu Cang's answer was impossible.
He was the one who slaughtered the people in Qinghua back then, a total of 324 people, plus his junior disciples a total of 325 people, he was sure that he did not let any of them go, if anyone really escaped, I am afraid that he would have been ruined long ago, how could he be the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion?
Wu Cang frowned, you see that there is a wrinkle on his forehead because of nervousness, he is nervous, indeed nervous, he has a trace of fear in his heart, afraid that if he is really Yu Qinghua, no! I shouldn't be afraid! What if it is Yu Qinghua? I will kill with a sword!
A touch of murderous intent flashed in Wu Cang's eyes, very fierce, and this intent alone made the wind on a sunny day a little colder and more chaotic.
The silver-masked man met Wu Cang's fierce gaze full of murderous intent and smiled: "What's the matter? You still want to kill me again? and then light a fire? It's a pity, your fire didn't burn enough to burn half of my face but not my life, and it burned my heart but didn't let my blood evaporate." Saying this, he pinched the chin of the fox Mei'er, and said coldly: "Your woman **** is under me every night, are you angry?"
"In order to find out my identity, you are willing to pay the capital, but it's a pity, it's a pity that she is a woman who knows the times. ”
Knowing current affairs, knowing current affairs is naturally knowing current affairs, and the man in the silver mask said again, you are old, you can't do it, and you are spurned by women.
"That's right. He stroked the fox's face and said softly, "Tell me, why do you spit on this old man?"
Fox Mei'er blinked slightly, and said coquettishly: "Then you need to say?"
The man in the silver mask was quite interested, and said with a smile but seriously: "How can you not say it, you not only have to say it, but also say it loudly, seriously, so that everyone can hear it." ”
Fox Mei'er said shyly: "He's old, it's not good there." ”
"Oh?" The silver-masked man let go of his right hand that was clenching the chin of the fox, turned to look at Wu Cang, and said seriously: "The plum wine drunk by Begonia is said to have an aphrodisiac effect, do you want a bottle from the old man?"
Haitang thought for a moment but threw out another bottle of wine in his hand, but the direction was under the holy light, Lin Feng under the dazzling: "When the sun is scorching, you should drink a glass." ”
Lin Feng laughed loudly, took the wine bottle from the void, took a big sip and threw it back to the eldest brother Liu Ye.
Liu Ye wanted to say that he didn't drink alcohol in this life, but at this time, he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to drink, he picked up the ceramic bottle embroidered with red plums and drank it all, and then looked shocked and said: "Good wine!"
A gust of wind suddenly blew, this breeze blew from behind the willow leaves, which made him a little surprised, this breeze actually made him feel a trace of coolness, but the holy light and the sun above his head, how did the coolness come about?
"Wine is indeed good wine. "I don't know when the Green Shadow Sword has fallen to the ground and inserted into the desolate earth, and his left hand holding the Green Shadow Sword has been replaced by a knife.
The knife was a little peculiar, because the handle was actually a black hand, and when the knife appeared, it was fused with his left hand, and if you looked closely, you could even see a trace of blood-red silk thread rippling on the pitch-black blade, just like the blood vessels in the human body, which looked extremely weird.
In addition to the fact that this knife is curved, that is, a crescent moon, Begonia knew this knife at first sight, and the name of this knife is the crescent moon, but this knife is a little special, why is it special? Because this knife is a magic weapon, this knife is a crescent moon that has been moistened for thousands of years in the demon blood pool!
The rich demonic qi enveloped a radius of thousands of meters in an instant, and those who had not had time to escape in the Valley of Hundred Flowers were shrouded in demonic obstacles in an instant, and before they even screamed, they turned into pools of blood, and were finally absorbed by the demonic qi.
"You've finally appeared, Wucang, the Wucang of the Demon Race. The silver-masked man's expression became much colder, and his expression did not have the slightest fear because of the demonic aura within a radius of thousands of meters, there was only no god, and the godlessness was full of hatred, terrifying artistic conception, and there was a killing intent that could not be hidden no matter how much it was hidden.
(To be continued.) )