Chapter 183: Coincidence or Conspiracy
"Buzz!"
The autumn water knife trembled high and kept humming.
Countless vertical and horizontal sword lights, like the blazing sun, shot out thousands of rays, with her body as the core, bursting out in all directions, each of which was dazzling with golden light!
So much so that in the sword array, a golden dazzling light burst out in an instant, and the light was dazzling and dazzling, like a domineering golden crow, sweeping the entire heaven and earth with light, and where the golden light swept, every darkness was broken!
Even if those swordsmen closed their eyes, they felt an incomparably dazzling golden light, and if they could open their eyes, they would be blind!
This is the "world-sweeping" of Xiao's horizontal knife, the most fiery and domineering knife.
At this moment of crisis of death or abandonment of the dantian, Xiao Yan's sword momentum did not change, and her body was still wrapped in the sword light and rushed towards the Qinglong Array. The Four Elephant Array, with the Eastern Green Dragon as the eye of the formation, is the place where the sword strength is the strongest. But Xiao Yan's comprehension of the Xunzi formula can borrow the wind of heaven and earth, and the tornado storm of the Green Dragon Array is exactly what she can borrow.
Her sword is as bright as the sun, but her body is like the wind. Those three sword qi with murderous intent shot out from the storm of the Blue Dragon Array, and in an instant, it was cold into her skin, and the fierce murderous aura was enough to pierce through the stone.
At this moment, she shouted "Bing!" ”
The "soldier" in the shouting mountain trick is to drive the internal force to hammer and forge the body with divine consciousness, which not only quenches the body but also exercises the divine sense, but when the body is tempered, it is the internal force that is slowly driven by divine consciousness, which is a kind of refining of fine water and long flow; The "soldier" in the battle is to use the divine consciousness to drive the internal force explosion, just like the steep tide of the great river, compared to the dantian to drive the internal force explosion, you can obtain a greater explosion power in an instant, but the loss of the divine consciousness is great, if you do it with all your strength, then it will be extremely weak, unless you are sure that the enemy will be killed in the battle, otherwise you are tied to death, so Xiao Yan has never used the way of divine consciousness explosion internal force in the previous battle, no matter how dangerous the battle is.
But she didn't have any worries about being powerless at this time, she just needed to block this move.
The moment the "soldier" drank it, the internal force of the three acupoints of the eyebrows, the middle of the body, and the sea of qi seemed to be swept by a high storm, and the powerful energy formed a fist-sized, invisible whirlwind, and the three fierce and murderous sword qi had pierced into her body skin, and it was crushed by the whirlwind.
But the burst of the sword qi killing intent still made Xiao Yan suffer a heavy blow, especially in the center of the eyebrows, the spiritual platform seemed to be pierced by a steel needle, a sharp pain, the mouth, nose, eyes and ears were overflowing with blood, and the chest was also a sharp pain, a stream of fishy sweet blood instantly rushed up to the throat, fortunately, the sea of qi was unharmed, because there was a dantian, where the source of the internal qi was, there was a whirlpool of yin and yang, and the wind whirlwind that burst out was enough to extinguish the sword qi. But the extreme pain in the Lingtai and her heart made her roll out of beads of sweat the size of soybeans on her forehead in just an instant.
At the same time, the blazing sun sword qi that "swept the world" had collided with the sword qi in all directions, and the dense and sharp cutting sound converged into a huge explosion of energy...... However, no matter how blazing the light of the golden crow is, it can't shine into the deep sea, and no matter how domineering the sword light is, it can't stop the sea of swords. Xiao Yan only felt that the bones in his whole body were about to shatter, as if he was going to be like a watermelon in the next moment, and the flesh exploded into blood residue with a "pounce".
Her eyes were bloody.
It was the blood she spurted, the blood that cracked in the corners of her eyes, and the blood lines that burst out from the various sword wounds on her body.
But the most vivid thing was the bloody sword light.
A blood-colored web.
The net covered her like a silk cocoon.
Xiao Yan's body sank backwards and fell.
The blood-colored sword net woven by the crimson sword light was as thick as blood, and as cold as blood, colliding with the hundreds of sword qi of the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Array!
It is a myriad of sonorous crisp sounds, densely formed into a symphony of gold and iron like a tidal wave.
The strong bloody aura made people shudder and suffocate, and the cold aura almost made people's blood freeze.
When Xiao Yan fell, he saw that those black-clothed iron-masked swordsmen were also shocked out!
Of course, the Great Zhou Tian Sword Formation, which could trap the late stage grandmaster of the Cave True Realm, was not so easy to break, but Murong Jue was outside the array, and the swordsmen were in a situation where the sword intent wanted to be withdrawn, Murong Jue's strong and unrivaled attack, the bloody sword intent was against the sword intent that was retreating, and naturally one sword broke a hundred swords, and the bloody and cold murderous aura attached to the sword shocked all the swordsmen.
Killing sword, the strongest is not the sword, but the killing intent!
Xiao Yan fell into a cold embrace.
The arm bone in which she held the knife was shattered, but her five fingers held the handle steadily, and she tried her best to put the knife into the sheath, and her eyes showed a little light, and then she closed her eyes. Because of the sword that whirled in the center of her eyebrows, her facial features were bleeding, the corners of her eyes were cracked, and there were four blood lines flowing down, and there were also bloodshots under her mouth and nose, making her handsome and peerless face look a little terrifying. Most of the bones in her body had been shattered and cracked, and Lingtai and Jizhong were shocked by the murderous intent of those two sword qis, and even breathing would bring extreme pain, making her face extremely pale, in stark contrast to the blood on her face, but her expression was calm, only her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Murong Jue glanced at the swordsmen sitting on the ground with cold eyes, and hugged her with both arms, as fast as an arrow, but as light as snowflakes.
Xiao Yan's head leaned weakly on Murong Jue's chest, and her breathing was slow and long, almost making people feel her pain. Murong Jue's body was very stable, and he hugged Xiao Yan with his arms, supporting her like a cloud. She didn't ask Xiao Yan how she was hurt, because she didn't need to ask; Nor did he soothe her pain, because she didn't need to. Her complexion was still so cold, with a lonely and restrained pride, but her mood was like a sunlit lake, rippling with golden waves.
The distance between her and Xiao Yan is so close, not only the physical distance, but also ...... She felt closeness in her heart.
Because of those similarities, she feels close. For example, persistence, firmness, perseverance, courage, confidence, unyielding fighting spirit, knowing that she can't stop it, she has to fight to the end, such as pride, knowing that she is above, she won't call for help, she is obviously in extreme pain, but she doesn't say a word of calmness - she sees herself from Xiao Yan. These sparkles are like gold, and the blood stains can't hide their light.
She has also seen these shining points in others, such as Dugujing, Liu Yuan, and Wei Chihao...... But all of them are not Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan has surpassed them a lot at this age, and he has also surpassed Murong Jue himself. And the most outstanding is Li Yuzhen, at the same age, she is as good as Xiao Yan, or even stronger, but Li Yuzhen gives her a different feeling: Li Yuzhen is strong and indifferent, this kind of indifference is not the coldness of the iceberg, but the indifference derived from the status and royal struggle, which is not indifferent to the outside engraved in the bones, others can't get in, and she won't let people walk in. Murong never wanted to enter Li Yuzhen's world, although this one also had so many similar shining points, she only admired Li Yuzhen and thought it was worth following, but she didn't feel as close to her heart as Xiao Yan did. Maybe it's because Xiao Yan is warm from the inside out, like a piece of clear Khotanese warm jade, and when he is close to his chest, he feels warm and warm.
She carried Xiao Yan into Dugujing's courtyard.
"Why did you hurt so badly?" Dugu Jing stood up in surprise and told the maid to take a bamboo couch out and put it in the courtyard.
Murong Jue put Xiao Yan on the couch, and his movements were very gentle.
Dugu Jing's eyebrows raised, is she delusional? …… I actually felt that Murong Qianshan had a moment of gentleness.
Definitely delusion...... Right?
Murong Jue put down Xiao Yan and straightened up, and replied to her in a cold voice, "Something happened." ”
This accident is too much of a coincidence.
She was a little suspicious in her heart, and a sharp glint flashed in her cold eyes.
Xiao Yan took a long time to heal this time, and when Dugu Jing stopped the piano, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. She took the handkerchief handed by the maid and wiped her sweat, and said to Xiao Yan with a sigh: "Learn."
My brother's divine consciousness was also injured, but this is not something that Aoki Gong can treat, and it can only be slowly raised by you. ”
Xiao Yan's face was still a little pale, sat up, and nodded. Divine consciousness can only be nourished, not cured. That's why it's more troublesome for the mind to be injured than for the body. "It's been a hard work." She said thankfully.
"Junior brother should not have strenuous movements for these two days." Dugu Jing instructed her, and then looked at Murong Jue, and her soft voice was vaguely narrow, "There must also be Senior Lao Qianshan, send Yuezhi's junior back to the school." ”
Murong Jue didn't seem to hear her teasing, or didn't care at all, he bent down, still hugged Xiao Yan horizontally, steadily, and swept out of the courtyard wall like a snowflake, leaving Dugu sitting quietly on the porch with a thoughtful smile.
Murong Jue fell into her school house with Xiao Yan in his arms.
An Yexi was wiping the blue brick corridor with a cloth towel, when he saw Sect Master Murong descending from the sky with his own Langjun in his arms, oh no, floating in from outside the courtyard wall.
She was a little dumbfounded with a cloth towel: still say that there is no leg? It's all back! She wants to complain to His Highness. Lang Jun, you climb the wall with Your Highness on your back.
Xiao Yan knew from looking at her expression that she was thinking about those who didn't have it again, and she was a little speechless, "...... Xiao An, prepare hot water. "She had to take a shower and change her clothes first. Aoki Gong treats external injuries quickly, and coupled with the strength of her own physique, those external wounds have healed, and there is no need to worry about getting wet.
Murong Jue put her on the porch, didn't say much, turned around and swept out.
After returning to the house and changing into clean clothes, she went to Zhuhai to see King Shen.
She was a little suspicious of today's situation, but she couldn't judge whether it was a coincidence or a plot, or King Shen had to investigate.
Xiao Yan had dinner after bathing, wore a loose light green Hangzhou silk straight jacket, and sat cross-legged on the pot door couch in the reading room to recuperate. An Yexi went to the well on the other side of the kitchen to wash clothes, and the courtyard was much quieter without this lively chattering guard.
The incense burner in the house was scorched with incense, faint and calming. There is also a pot of phalaenopsis on the pear wood flower table, there is no fragrance, but there are clusters of purple and pink flowers, very charming and beautiful, like a butterfly spreading its wings. It was just sent by Murong Jue's maid, saying that she was recuperating from her injuries and watching it. Xiao Yan was quite surprised, he didn't expect Senior Qianshan to raise such a light and graceful flower with gorgeous colors. "It's hard to raise this flower, you have to grow it in a greenhouse." An Yexi's biological mother likes to raise flowers, and she is quite experienced and snorted, and smiled ambiguously, "Lang Jun, Grandmaster Murong treats you really 'unusual'!" Xiao Yan glared at her and said angrily: "I am a woman." Don't mess with seniors. An Yexi muttered: "Your Highness is also a woman." "You kissed it. Xiao Yan drove her to wash her clothes, so as not to make noise in her ears.
At this time, Murong Yi, the second elder of the Murong family, was jumping to his feet. When he came back from outside, he heard Chang Sui say, "The second daughter came over and took away the pot of phalaenopsis, saying that she wanted to give it away", he was so angry that his beard flew up, "It took me a lot of effort to bloom, and she took it to give it away?" Yes? Sent to whom? "A gust of wind ran to Murong Jue's courtyard." Qianshan, who did you give my phalaenopsis to me? ”
Murong Jue was flipping through the official documents of the Martial Cavalry Administration, and he didn't raise his head and said, "Send Xiao Yuezhi." ”
"Send ...... Ah, who? ”
Murong Yi suddenly became dumbfounded, and remembered that there was a paragraph he wrote in the "Heart Secret", on flowers and love: ...... Flowers can be pleasant, and sending flowers is the beginning of the heartbeat.
While covering his heart and feeling distressed, he asked with bright eyes: "Qianshan, are you emotionally attached to Xiao Yuezhi?" "Oops, that's a good thing.
Murong Jue raised his head, Bingxue's eyes were still so ruthless and indifferent even in the soft candlelight, "Uncle Ancestor can contribute a few more pots of Phalaenopsis orchids, maybe it's okay." Murong Yi snorted and walked away with his hands behind his back, he knew that it was not so easy.
Xiao Yan naturally didn't know about the scene of being born in the Murong Mansion, she sat on the couch with her eyes slightly closed, allowing her internal qi to run on its own, and did not enter meditation, but carefully recalled the situation at the moment when the dangerous life was born in the sword array.
Compared with Murong Jue's suspicion that "the accident was too coincidental", she had a more intuitive feeling.
The three sword lights that attacked her upper, middle and lower dantian carried a fierce killing intent. Although the sword array was accidentally aroused by the sound of drums, the killing intent carried by those three sword qi was different.
Xiao Yan is very transparent because of the exercises, coupled with her own pure heart, and she has a particularly keen sense of the good and evil of people. The murderous intent in the sword array did not carry the subjective malice of the swordsman, but the three sword qi faintly carried the killing intent of killing. There is a subtle difference between these two killing intents, and if it weren't for Xiao Yan's keen senses, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to detect this subtle difference.
Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, showing that her heart was by no means as calm as her expression was.
Who was going to kill her?
She opened her eyes suddenly.
King Shen was dressed in a wide-sleeved Confucian robe and suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
He didn't enter the house, but only transmitted the voice with his divine sense: [Qianshan said that the accident of the sword formation was too coincidental. You can tell me about the details. 】
Xiao Yan was surprised in her heart, she originally thought that she would go to King Shen after recovering from her injuries, but she didn't expect Murong Jue to say nothing or ask anything, but she had done it for her silently.
…… That's what a friend is.
Needless to say, only silent action.
She became in a happy mood and told King Shen about the situation and her suspicions: [...... Those three sword qi came from the Blue Dragon Array, and they should have come out of the same person, mixed in the storm sword qi of the Green Dragon Array, with a murderous aura. 】