Chapter 112: Murder with a knife

The cloud-like palace dress dragged on the ground, and a woman came suddenly, holding a sword in front of Lu Hong, and the spirit patterns under her feet swayed, and lotus blossomed step by step between her steps. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sword in her hand was blue, and a little light flickered, like the stars in the sky reflecting her pitiful face.

Her eyes are so smart that no one, no secret, seems to be able to hide them.

People in the cultivation world say that Yun Shang, the landlord of the Red Mansion who worships the sword, has the coldest face in the world, while the deputy landlord Lian Xin has the most agile eyes in the world.

In the past, Tang Xiao never understood what kind of eyes were worthy of such an evaluation? At this time, when he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that these words were not false, and there was absolutely no more agile pair of eyes in this world.

It's just that at this time, these eyes are full of murderous intent.

"Sneer",

The shadow wrist moved lightly, the invisible shadow sword rotated in his body, Tang Xiao's heart ached, knowing that the two of them had moved to kill, it was useless to say more, and the backhand was instantaneous, and the fierce palm was sent out together with the dozen or so mourning nails.

Shadow pulled out the shadow sword and avoided it as easily as a puff of green smoke, her sword was an assassination technique, hibernation in the dark, and a sword would inevitably hurt the enemy, but in terms of cultivation, she was only in the late stage of the dragon transformation, and she was still weak compared to the great masters of the transformation realm.

As soon as she stepped back, Lianxin's eyes were cold, and as soon as the cloud-like palace dress moved, she came like the wind, and the dark night stars in her hand brought up a brilliant blue light, and the trees where the sword qi passed were broken.

"Dangdangdang",

The life-and-death fight of the master of the transformation realm level was just a moment of light and shadow, and after a few moves, Tang Xiao's figure suddenly rose up, and when he pulled out and swept backwards, his left arm crossbow arrows were discharged one after another, and a rain of flowers shot out of his right sleeve, and at the same time, four fingers pinched nine poisonous needles and silently shot at Lianxin's throat.

He used both the mechanism and the hidden weapon, and even used two techniques at the same time to shoot out most of the hidden semi-hidden weapons on his body, and the first-class cultivation had been exerted to the extreme, and from a distance, the little black mang seemed to envelop the lotus heart like a dark cloud.

And in the face of this extremely dense hidden weapon, Lian Xin did not have any change in his move, and the sword intent spread out like a tide, and the hidden weapons where she passed seemed to be blown by the wind, all of them changed their flight trajectory and scattered outside her.

After cultivating to the seventh level, the Red Dust Heart Method of the Sword Worship Red Mansion is already unfathomable, and the sword intent alone is enough to kill.

"Sneer",

The night star slashed with a quick sword, and the bright blue light rose into the air, blood shot out, and Tang Xiao's right arm flew high.

He snorted and flew backwards with the pain, his face had turned purple-red, and the crossbow on his left arm barely blocked Lianxin's sword, and he frowned: "Kill me, the Tang family in Shuzhong and the Red Mansion of Sword Worship will never die."

Lianxin snorted coldly: "When you meet this seat, you have to blame yourself for your miserable life",

Heavenly Dao reincarnation, what he had just said to Lu Hong was returned by Lianxin intact.

Lian Xin's wrist flipped, and the Night Star Sword stabbed into his chest, and she said coldly: "Tang Xiao, you have provoked the wrong person",

Tang Xiao naturally didn't know that she was talking about Lu Hong, but when she said herself, she laughed and said: "Worship the sword and the Red Mansion is so majestic, but my Tang family in Shuzhong is not meat on the chopping board, is it so easy to kill the old man?"

Three more crossbow arrows were shot head-on, and he swept backwards, biting his finger and spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the sacrificial blood turned into a bloody light and turned around and fled.

"Snort",

Lianxin flicked off the crossbow arrow and sent out three more swords, the three sword lights pierced into the blood light accurately, the blood splattered out, and Tang Xiao's scream came from the blood light, and he flew out of the forest without looking back.

Lian Xin snorted coldly and put away the dark night stars, turned her head and saw that Lu Hong was sitting cross-legged on the ground to force poison, she hurriedly swept behind him, stretched out her soft palm and continuously poured her aura into his body.

The shadow glanced at the two of them and disappeared into the forest without a sound.

At this time, most of the poison in Lu Hong's body had been forced out, but just too much, the cold qi that had suppressed Ouyang Ruo's curse qi dissipated, and the black aura spread in his body again.

"Spells?",

Lian Xin frowned, realizing that he was seriously injured, and his body was both spells and poisons, and it was difficult to dispel them with his own aura, so he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and injected the aura in his body into his body to help him force the poison and release the spell.

"Lotus Heart ......",

After the aura of the lotus heart entered, Lu Hong suddenly felt the warm currents flowing in his body, and the tearing pain quickly subsided, he exhaled and said, "Lotus heart, why are you here?"

Lianxin didn't answer him, but the soft and thin hand on his back shrank slightly.

Lu Hong sighed and said: "Lianxin, I have been thinking about you day and night these days, Senior Brother Gongsun once said that he didn't understand the love and parting that Buddhism said, but after leaving you, this pain is unforgettable for me."

Still no one answered him, Lu Hong turned his head and saw Lianxin's eyes slightly red, and two drops of crystal sparkle passed through her eyes.

There was so much love in her eyes, so much worry, and so much grief in her eyes when she looked at him.

She herself can't remember how many times she has secretly looked at him in the crowd these days, the two of them are obviously only a stone's throw away, as long as she stretches out her hand, she can touch his face, but every time she thinks about it, she feels that where is the square inch between the two of them?

I'm afraid that it will be difficult for the two of them to stay together in this life.

"Lotus Heart .....",

Lu Hong felt a pain in his heart, turned around and stretched out his arms to hold her tightly in his arms, at this moment he didn't have any desire in his heart, he just wanted to hold her so gently, just like this.

Lianxin sobbed softly in his arms, the breeze blowing, the tips of her hair gently stroked on her fingertips, and Lu Hong's heartstrings also moved, and he could feel the loving notes on the strings.

At the foot of the mountain outside the forest was a bloody scene, Jian Tian was half-kneeling on the ground, his head was lowered, and the long sword of the deceased old man pierced his heart.

His blood-stained hands pressed tightly against the old man's palms, but his eyes were staring at Du Hehuan, who was smiling with his hands.

"People say that Mr. Du is more poisonous than a poisonous snake, and Jian has finally seen it, haha, hahaha......",

No one expected that this battle would end like this, he lost his mind due to the pain of losing his son, and frantically attacked Ouyang Ruoque, and when the deceased old man stopped him, Du Hehuan also shot at the same time, he didn't take it to heart, who knew that he actually had the heart to lead the sword of the deceased old man to himself.

The old man's cultivation is extremely high, but his heart is very rigid, although he avoided it several times under the guidance of Du Hehuan's heart, but in the end he was fooled and inserted the sword into his body.

So far, he doesn't complain about anyone, he only blames himself for his inferior skills, but when he is dying, he can't let go of the revenge of killing his son.

Du Hehuan laughed and said: "The junior of the Cursed Sword Sea killed Ling Lang, and the old ghost killed you again, both of you father and son died under the sword of the Cursed Sword Sea, if I am the person who controls the beast, I will not let go of this hatred, do you say yes?"

Jian Tian laughed a few times, blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he said: "Mr. Du is far-sighted, Jian admires, with your thoughts, it shouldn't be difficult to kill a junior",

He looked at Ouyang Ruoque resentfully and said, "Even if there is an old ghost who has passed away, you can kill him",

Du Hehuan said with a smile: "The people who are going to be killed in this seat can't be protected by the gods."

He laughed in a low voice: "You can die in peace, I will avenge the murder of your son for you, how about it?",

"Hahaha, Mr. Du said so, Jian Mou folded in your hands and died without regrets, hahahaha.....",

In the laughter, he grabbed the hands of the deceased old man and forcibly pulled out the long sword, put his neck on the blade of the sword, and the blood **** came out with a sharp turn of his wrist, and his head flew high. (To be continued.) )