Chapter 6: Xue Guangming's Sword

As the handsome prince stabbed out one sword after another, an invisible coercion appeared, and those sword lights were woven into a curtain of light, and twelve steep and dangerous peaks were faintly visible behind the scenes.

As soon as the twelve peaks appeared, they blocked the sunlight in the sky, and the whole space became quiet.

Under the mountain peaks, people can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

Look up at the mountains, and the mountains look up.

There is a cold wind blowing in the mountains, but the wind is sword energy, cutting bones and flesh.

The wet rag had already been pierced by the tip of the sword, and the dense transparent holes looked like an ugly web woven by a clumsy craftsman from a distance.

Sure enough, he deserves to be the master of the Shaofeng of Shushan Sword Peak. A sword actually attracted the projection of the sword peak.

The landlady's rolling rod has also arrived.

A huge rolling rod appeared in the sky, rolling and pressing down towards the mountain.

The mountain peaks are dangerous, but the rolling rod has the momentum of crushing everything, and it keeps rolling, as if it will not stop until the mountain peaks are rolled into a thin dough.

There was rubble rolling down the mountains.

A sharp roar came from the lips of the handsome boy, and the shadow of the sword became denser.

But the rolling rod was still crushing and rolling unrelentingly, like a stubborn woman.

There was a crunch, the sound of something breaking in the air,

A blade of the Blade collapsed.

The phantom of another sword peak collapsed

After all, the handsome son is still young.

At that moment there was a gust of wind in the street, a bitter gust of wind.

The body of the female boss retreated backwards,

The mountain was gone, and so was the giant rolling pin in the sky.

Another old man in sackcloth appeared in the middle of the two,

The pock-faced old man who went to catch Yi Shengsheng also stopped.

Yi Shengsheng kept swimming, slippery like a loach, and the pock-faced old man didn't catch him for a long time without drawing his sword.

When those winds and those sword lights disappeared, Yi Shengsheng and the female boss stood side by side, and it was surprising that the female boss did not reprimand him again this time.

The old man in Mai who helped the handsome son is not like another old man's pockmarked face, but his face is clean, and he doesn't even have a mole.

looked at the female boss and Yi Shengsheng with a smile:

"I can't imagine that Princess Mingzong, who disappeared on the mainland for thirty years, turned out to come to the town to sell noodles."

glanced at the chubby figure of the female boss and then said, "If the princess doesn't make a move, even if she stands in front of her, who can recognize the princess?"

"Cuihua," Yi Shengsheng walked over and shook the female boss's hand.

The female boss's name is Miao Cuihua, she was a generation of beauties back then, if not, maybe there would not be those things behind, at least, Mingzong would have one less strong enemy, and it would not be so fast.

Miao Cuihua sneered: "Didn't the world-famous cultivator Fang Wuhui also go to Jianfeng to be a dog and take care of the homes for others?

There is no return, and there is no return from the sword, unless the enemy is dead, and he is completely out of breath.

"Besides, wasn't it because I was given by you worldly masters to sell noodles here?" Miao Cuihua's voice sharpened, "Back then, Mingzong never did anything to hurt the heavens and reason, but it was just because my Mingzong was refining the body, but because I killed the grandson of the so-called Great Elder Mingyuexuan who didn't know the height of the sky." ”

"You comprehend your heaven and earth, I refine my body, why have we become evil demons?

"Mo Qiushan was just a sword to pick up the holy flame back then, although he was domineering, my Ming Sect has always known that it was just a competition with each other. ”

"Could it be that just because the Dao is different, is it the reason why you worldly masters have killed my Ming Sect completely?"

"Could it be that Ming Yuexuan hit me on the head with the idea, and I can't kill him?"

"What's the reason for that?"

"Ming Mingxuan's people want to seek revenge, we don't care, I want to ask you today, what is the matter with your Sword Peak? ”

The sadness and sadness in his tone, Su Yan couldn't help but be slightly moved when he heard it.

"Mr. Fang, can you tell me why this is and what does it matter to you?"

"Mingyue Xuan seeks revenge, this is a matter of course, and my Jianfeng can't bear to see you go astray, you must know that heaven and earth are originally avenues, and the body is just skin, but I don't want you to mislead the world. ”

"Misleading people is a big crime."

The old man in Mai named Mr. Fang was not in a hurry, and still said lightly:

Good and fair reason.

Miao Cuihua stopped talking, looking at Yi Shengsheng, her eyes were full of tenderness, and Fang Cai's attitude was like two people.

"In the past, I was cruel to you, blaming you for giving me good food every day, I know that you feel sorry for me, so they can't find me, but look at how fat I have become over the years? But now, I don't care. ”

Stretched out his hand to hold Yi Shengsheng's hand, with satisfaction in his eyes: "I think fate treats me well, when the whole world treats me like those aliens outside the Guan, during that time I even thought, is it really those aliens? If it is really the same as those aliens outside the Guan, what does it have to do with it? Fortunately, you appeared in front of me at that time, and I am really happy and satisfied all these years. ”

"Over the years, you have saved a lot of people," he said, pointing to the Mai man's side, "and many of their lives have also been killed." ”

"So," Miao Cuihua made the final decision in a gentle voice, "I don't want to hide anymore, and I don't want you to make any more deals with others." ”

I can't hide from it, and I don't want to hide anymore.

The tone is gentle, the face is gentle, and the gaze is even more gentle and intoxicating.

......

This time, there were three people from Jianfeng, and the key was the sword in Mai's hand.

It was Xue Guangming's sword.

Legend has it that every time this sword is baptized with blood, the sword becomes brighter.

According to legend, Xue Guangming took this sword to the dark grassland, saying where to wash out a piece of light, although in the end the dark grassland is still the dark grassland,

Xue Guangming was the only human being who had entered and walked out of the dark grassland alive for countless years, and after he came back, the sword in his hand became brighter and brighter, and it was the brightness that the blood of those alien powerhouses kept washing day and night.

Wash the light with blood.

Miao Cuihua had seen this sword on the night of the fall of the Ming Sect, and even the first Dharma King in the sect had not been able to block it.

After hiding for so many years, she was very tired, and she didn't want to hide anymore.

Holding Miao Cuihua's hand tightened. Yi Shengsheng is no longer obscene at this moment, and his short body is as majestic as a mountain.

"If you don't want to go, then don't go, I'm with you anyway, where you are, I'll be there. ”

Mr. Fang's face was a little gloomy, but Yi Shengsheng was the one who the peak master had told him to bring back.

There is a principle for saving people with easy life and death, that is, saving one life and returning one life.

Whoever wants to save his own life, then take someone else's life to pay back.

Jian Feng is not afraid to make trades, because Jian Feng has enough strength, and this continent also has enough human lives to trade.

It's just that I didn't expect that the objects of Yi Sheng's previous transactions were the people of Jianfeng, the people of Mingyuexuan, and even the people of those great families.

The people who made this deal before didn't know why, but now they think about it, but it's for Miao Cuihua.

How many people he has saved over the years, how many people have died in these families,

To be precise, many people died in Jian Feng and those great families.

Healers save people, but the means of killing people are more terrifying than those assassins, and the condition of saving people is too vicious.

The disciples outside Mingyue Xuan have always served the military department, and it is not easy to kill, and there will be fewer deaths, so the biggest loss over the years is Jian Feng and those great families.

"Sir, please think twice, if Mr. agrees to make a clear relationship with this witch, the previous matter, the old man will definitely intercede with the peak master after he goes back, explain the reason, Mr. was deceived by the witch, and the peak master will not be too much to blame. ”

Mr. Fang still held on to a glimmer of hope and persuaded:

"The Shaofeng Lord of this peak is also here, and it is guaranteed by the old man and the Shaofeng Lord, how safe Mr. Bao is after he arrives at Jianfeng. ”

The handsome boy just snorted coldly in his nostrils and didn't say a word.

Although the protagonist is good, the supporting role is too poor,

Mr. Fang has become a clever actor singing a one-man show, talking to himself,

couldn't help but curse in his heart: What a fool, idiot, as long as this Yi Shengsheng reaches Jian Peak, there is still his own life and death, and it is not up to Jian Feng to decide what to do with it. I can't even think through this, I really don't know if I was stupid by the wind blowing of those mountains in Sword Peak, and I grew a good skin in vain.

Yi Shengsheng looked at Mr. Fang sneeringly: "Fang Wuhui, you are also a character, I didn't expect you to be stupider than your Shaofeng Lord, say so many things, do you believe it yourself?"

"Even if you tell the truth, I still ......" paused,

A mouthful of phlegm spit back towards Fang Wu, "I'll fuck your sword peak,"

A small white jade hoe about a foot long appeared in his hand, and his right hand was raised and swung forward.

The medicine hoe, Yi Shengsheng used a tool for collecting medicine for half his life, and today it is used to fight.

Miao Cuihua smiled, her round fat face actually smiled with all kinds of style, as if she was the original Ana girl.

The stick shadow rises again, the hoe shadow is all over the sky, since I don't want to hide anymore, this time the two of them are full strength.

The handsome boy was furious, and once again stabbed a sword at Miao Cuihua,

He seems to have a special hatred for Miao Cuihua.

Since you are no longer the beauty you were when you moved the continent, and since you have become so ugly, it is better to die.

Haven't you heard that since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world?

There are thousands of reasons to kill people, and there are thousands of reasons to hate others, but the reason why this young peak master wants others to die is not because of those Sword Peak disciples who have been assassinated over the years, just for the transformation of a beauty from beauty to ugliness.

For such a reason, it is even more wonderful than the only one in the sky and the earth on the Hatred Sky Cliff, and the blood flower that has not bloomed for thousands of years.

Still...... It's wonderful, it's just ...... Straight.

Maybe he was annoyed that he was born decades later and couldn't see that peerless beauty? In his heart, if he was in that era, such a peerless beauty should be in his bag.

The reason for Shaofeng's main death, I have to say that the realm of this thought is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

The old man with a pockmarked face finally came out with a sword, and a sword came out of the cold stars.

Fang Wuhui's right hand gripped the hilt of the sword.

Fang Wuhui didn't want to delay any longer, the night was long, and there were more dreams.

This time I went down the mountain to do errands, not to dream.

Originally, it was just an invitation to live and die.

The redbud flowers that bloomed in the dark night, ordinary people may not know, but how could a sect like them not know what those visions meant?

The mainland will be in chaos, this world is afraid that it will become bloody again, these powerful sects are beginning to prepare, like Yi Shengsheng, who has some kind of powerful ability but is also a strange person who cultivates freely, has become the object of these powerful sects, and every person, every sect, is planning to survive the catastrophe that may occur in the future.

They all had a faint fear in their hearts, and it was about the legendary ancients.

This time it was easy to live and die when invited to go down the mountain, and I originally had the intention of forcing each other by force if the invitation failed.

The two powerhouses of the Twelve Sword Peaks joined forces to go down the mountain, and they even brought Xue Guangming's sword, what they were afraid of was that if they met other people to snatch Yi Sheng.

I didn't meet anyone else, but I met the princess of the Demon Sect who had disappeared all these years.

As for Lord Shaofeng, that's just a face-making effort.

Unexpectedly, meeting Miao Cuihua, the former princess of the once powerful Demon Sect, solved all the mysteries of the innocent assassination of the disciples of Sword Peak over the years.

Then use the blood of the princess of the Demon Sect to wash this sword, as for Yi Sheng, as long as he does not die, his medical skills will still be there, and what Jian Feng wants is originally just a healer.

A long rainbow rose through the sky.

Changhong dragged out a blood-red tail flame,

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The sword light passed by, piercing the air into a vacuum pipe,

The thick blood-like light in those vacuum pipes,

From the ground, it looks like a huge blood vessel.

The aura around him immediately surged, filling this blood-colored vacuum pipe,

A sword is like a sword, causing the aura of heaven and earth to be chaotic.

This is Xue Guangming's sword.