Chapter 425: Draw the sword

"You even want to beat me by half a move at the cost of your own cultivation?" After a long time, the sluggish Shui Wuyue came back to his senses and muttered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"As long as I feel right, what should be done, what is the cultivation of a body? Although I lost the Jade Bone Divine Fist, I left a pure land in my heart. But what about you? What did you get from being born and dying for the Xuanyin Sect Master like this?" Zhuge Qing gently stepped back, letting the long sword slowly pull out his palm.

"Twenty years ago, Emperor Rongren died, the Xuanyin Sect ravaged Kyushu, and the first emperor who had just ascended the throne asked me, do you care about this matter? Fortunately, the disaster I expected did not happen.

Twenty years later, you have made a comeback, and it is not long after the new emperor ascends the throne. But you don't know that the Great Zhou Dynasty at this moment is no longer the Great Zhou Dynasty of the year. Even if there is no Zhuge Qing, there is still a trace of the Son of Heaven, even if there is no Zhongzhou Giant, he still has the Heavenly Shogunate! You have no chance of winning, there is no ...... at all."

"Until that time, who knows?" Shui Wuyue's eyes did not have a trace of fluctuation, as if Zhuge Qing's words did not have the slightest impact on her.

Zhuge Qing defeated the Water Moon Palace Lord by half a move at the cost of the Jade Bone Divine Fist, which no one would be convinced. Zhuge Qing won, and the result of winning was to take out the biggest threat of the Water Moon Palace Lord. Among the five people present, only Zhuge Qing can do it, and only Zhuge Qing has the determination and strength.

The Water Moon Palace Lord put his sword into the sheath, and turned to the side with a cold face, "Little junior sister, you ask Zhuge Giant for a few tricks!"

Twilight snow's eyes flickered with a hint of essence, and she nodded solemnly after a slight hesitation. Qianduxue squeezed out a promise, and never regretted it, and once promised the Lord of the Water Moon Palace to help them kill Zhuge Qing, as long as Zhuge Qing is alive, this promise will always be valid. However, at this moment, Zhuge Qing, can he fight again?

Gently stepped out, slowly walked towards Zhuge Qing, stood three feet in front of Zhuge Qing, gently raised his sword, and bowed slightly. This is a gift from a kendo master, and it is also a dedication and dedication to the sword. In the eyes of kendo masters, the sword is not a weapon, it is a belief that is more important than life.

"Zhuge Giant, Qianduxue, please advise!"

"Poof-" As soon as the words landed, Zhuge Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood and scared everyone stupidly. Ning Yue's figure flashed, and she instantly came to Zhuge Qing's side and supported Zhuge Qing.

Twilight's eyes shrank sharply, and an unnoticed hesitation flashed across her face. Zhuge Qing is the person she must kill, but Zhuge Qing is also seriously injured, perhaps, Zhuge Qing at this moment is no different from an ordinary person who does not understand martial arts.

As a kendo master, she disdains to kill a person who has no resistance, but as a person who has cut off the seven feelings, killing an ordinary person in her eyes will not cause her a trace of unbearable. Under the contradiction, Twilight Snow couldn't help but feel a little conflicted in her heart.

"Zhuge Giant, how are you?"

"I'm afraid it won't be a ......" Zhuge Qing smiled miserably, and when he saw Ning Yue's pale face, he shook his head with a wry smile, "I'm afraid I can't take this battle, I must go to heal my injuries immediately, and I can't use force for five years." ”

After listening to Zhuge Qing's words, Ning Yue's face became better-looking. The sentence just now really scared him half to death. Fortunately, he just can't do it next, as long as Zhuge Qing is fine, even if he can only lie on the bed, his prestige and his deterrence can still make the world's martial arts dare not act rashly.

"Purple Jade Old Dao ......"

"Brother Zhuge commanded!" Ziyu Zhenren also said with a worried face.

"Can you borrow your apprentices and grandchildren and send me back to Zhongzhou?" Although Zhuge Qing said this, his eyes were staring at Ziyu's eyes, as if to remind him of his agreement with himself.

"Naturally, there is no problem, my junior brother will escort Brother Zhuge back to Beijing, and I want to ensure that Brother Zhuge arrives safely in the capital. Brother Zhuge is seriously injured, and Lao Dao will no longer keep him, so please let Brother Zhuge leave as soon as possible!" Ziyu also looked at Zhuge Qing meaningfully, and in his eyes, it seemed that some kind of agreement had been reached.

"Little junior brother!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Xiao Qingchi, who had removed the protective enchantment, bowed in response, and although he lowered his head, Ning Yue still heard a hint of excitement in his tone. Escorting Zhuge Qing to the capital, the implication is that he can go down the mountain.

Since he was a child, he went to the Wuyi faction, but he never had the opportunity to go down the mountain because of his outstanding talent, just like an eagle that has lost its wings and lost the sky. Now that he has the opportunity to go down the mountain, under the excitement and emotion, Xiao Qingchi is a little stumped.

Xiao Qingchi hurriedly took Zhuge Qing from Ning Yue's hand, gently supported Zhuge Qing and slowly walked down the steps to the outside of the crowd, this cautious appearance was like holding a fragile rare treasure in his hand.

Under the reverent gaze of the group of heroes, Zhuge Qing disappeared at the end of his vision. When Zhuge Qing left, the eyes of the heroes once again turned to the center of the ring. Qian Duxue and Ning Yue looked at each other from afar, and the two of them stood like this, but they seemed to be a moving flute sound, a picture scroll full of stories.

White clothes are better than snow, and thousands of mountains are snowy. The clothes are like ink, and the heart of the piano is sword-like. These two people are the most amazing and beautiful pair of men and women in the world, and they are also the most desperate heroes in the world who make people in the martial arts desperate.

In the heavenly list, each of them is a master who has been famous for decades. Only Qianduxue is amazing, and it has become famous in recent years. A thousand mountains and twilight snow, a peerless beauty who has made countless geniuses despair, a person who should only exist in legends and should not appear in the world. But she appeared, and in the red dust, she left behind an unbelievable rumor.

Qianshan Twilight, he is going to get married? And the person he wants to marry is a nameless Heavenly Shogunate catcher? A big joke, a big absurdity, who would dare to believe it? Who would believe it? A sword immortal who should have appeared in the fairy world would marry a mortal?

However, all of a sudden, the reputation of that mortal became more and more famous, and the name of Ning Yue, the sword spirit of the Qin Heart, swept the world like a raging storm. Only then did they suddenly realize that what the heavenly immortals were worthy of must also be heavenly immortals. The person who said that Ning Yue was an unknown catcher from the Heavenly Shogunate had already been drowned in the gushing saliva.

In the current Jianghu martial arts, no one would think that Ning Yue was not worthy of Qianduxue. No one would treat Ning Yue as a celestial shogunate, even if he was really a celestial shogunate.

The personal disciple of the immortal immortal, this is what the Wuyi faction knows well. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, his mother is the princess of the sun who everyone in Kyushu is in awe, and his father is Mr. Liuyun, a master of the literary world. And Ning Yue herself is also a peerless master of martial arts who is not on the heavenly list and is not weak. If Ning Yue is not worthy of Twilight Snow, there must be no one in the world who is qualified to be Twilight Snow's husband.

According to legend, the Mid-Autumn Festival night on August 15 is the wedding of Qianduxue and Ning Yue. This news is not a secret in Jiangzhou. However, the scene seen by the martial arts heroes today seems to be another big event that swept the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

As long as anyone with a brain can see that Ning Yue and Qian Duxue are separated from the two camps at this moment. And the Water Moon Palace Lord's call of Qianduxue as a junior sister also confirmed their guess. A couple who are made in heaven and earth, but now they are about to draw their swords against each other? When the martial arts heroes were discussing, they couldn't help but look forward to it.

Standing quietly for a long time, Ning Yue never dared to look into Twilight's eyes, and she didn't want Twilight to see her eyes. Because unconsciously, Ning Yue's eyes turned red.

Originally, it was all in private. All the previous contradictions have not been made public. But today, he has to draw his sword in front of so many martial arts heroes, and the relationship between him and Qianduxue has really come to an end?

"Hum—"

As the crowd was getting more and more agitated, suddenly a buzz sounded. Twilight Xue moved, and slowly pulled out the Xihe sword in her hand, inch by inch, so slowly.

The sword was unsheathed, pointing diagonally at the stone slab on the ground. Twilight's eyes grew sharper and colder. She had been entangled with Ning Yue for so long, it was time to make a settlement.

Cutting and tidying up is not Twilight's style, nor is it what she thinks in the bottom of her heart. Today is the last time, the last trace of hesitation. After today, Twilight Snow will completely cut off the love thread, and after today, if Ning Yue dares to appear in front of her again, Twilight Snow will definitely not accept mercy.

Taking a deep breath, Qianduxue suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes flashed with a sword light, and she looked directly at Ning Yue, who was silently bowing her head, "Draw your sword!"

Draw your sword? Ning Yue's body trembled. This is the first time that Twilight has him draw his sword. The last time I was in a hurry, the only thought was to save Zhuge Qing without feeling the despair and pain in my heart. But today, in full view of everyone, under so many pairs of eyes, Ning Yue's heart was silently shedding tears and blood.

Gently raised the Taishi Sword and slowly stopped in front of his chest. His right hand gently grasped the hilt of the sword, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the crying cry of the sword fetus in the Taishi Sword.

The Taishi Sword absorbed Ning Yue's sword fetus, and the Qinxin Sword Spirit had already merged with the Taishi Sword. At this moment, Ning Yue's sword cultivation is all above this Taishi Sword. Even because he got Ning Yue's sword fetus, the Taishi Sword also successfully transformed gorgeously. Perhaps, the Taishi Sword is no longer an artifact, but has become a magic weapon, right?

"Hum—" The same buzz sounded, but it was like the whimper of a small river. The endless Dao rhyme suddenly swept over, and the Taishi Sword that was entwined with Ning Yue emitted endless resonance.

"Ask what the world is like, and teach people to promise life and death. There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times. Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children. You should have a saying, thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, who is the shadow going to?"

With Ning Yue's words, a piano sound suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth. A section of golden light slowly overflowed, exuding a touching majesty. The Qinxin Sword and the Taishi Sword are blended, which also makes the Taishi Sword the Qinxin Sword.

Ning Yue slowly pulled out the Taishi Sword, and the sound of the piano in heaven and earth was so poignant. The martial arts heroes outside the arena fell into a stupor, revealing a sad look as if they were reminded of a sad past. Even the warm man-like wind and rain showed a trace of sadness on his face.

Slightly squirming lips, chewing on Ning Yue's half-new words. The more I chew, the more sad I feel at the bottom of my heart. With so many people present, I'm afraid that Feng Xiaoyu is the only one who knows the most about the entanglement between Ning Yue and Qianduxue. Ever since he knew that Ning Yue was the man of destiny, Feng Xiaoyu had been paying attention to Ning Yue almost all the time.