Caged Silkworm Chapter Ninety-Four: The Sword That Longs for Unsheathed
Because of the ghost face, the young man couldn't see Li Mengzhou's smile, but there was a strange coolness rising from the tail vertebrae, which made his scalp tingle inexplicably.
Li Mengzhou's resolute and resolute move forward made the young man's face more and more ugly, and his brows furrowed even tighter.
A bandit in the Wild Skull Mountain has such an admirable bearing, so that the young man doesn't know whether to appreciate it or laugh at it.
But no matter what, Li Mengzhou must die.
He sighed softly, dispelled the inexplicable chill, and stepped forward with his sword again.
Both of them walked slowly, but the distance was getting closer.
When they were ten paces apart, the two men accelerated at the same time, jumped up, and their figures staggered in midair, and a crisp sound erupted in the air.
A whirlwind rises from the ground.
It exploded where the two of them intersected, whistling in all directions.
A strong aura of heaven and earth swept across the entire mountain forest.
The stalled horses in front of the carriage, which were bored and nodding their heads, suddenly neighed and became impatient, as if trying to break free from their restraints, causing the carriage to whirl and sway.
A group of people fighting around the carriage waved their arms to block, but those who were closer were still overturned by the strong wind, and they were planted several times.
Although the number of guards was small, they only lost a few people, and they killed most of the bandits in Wild Skull Mountain in a short period of time.
And in the instant exchange between Li Mengzhou and the young man, many bandits from Wild Skull Mountain were affected and died on the spot.
Sitting firmly in the carriage, Taijing lifted the curtain at this moment, protecting his wife with one hand, preventing her from seeing the cruel picture outside, and looked towards the smoke and dust.
Li Mengzhou and the young man were back to back, ten steps apart, maintaining the movement of the sword.
The Drunken Dream Sword is still unsheathed.
Li Mengzhou watched his hand holding the sword tremble violently, his blood and qi surged, accompanied by another mouthful of blood spurting out, and his body shook and fell to his knees.
The young man looked back, his eyes were full of strange colors, and he said softly, "The cultivators of the lower realm of Chengyi that I have met, and even the cultivators of the upper realm, you are the first person to take my two swords and still be alive. β
The ghost face on Li Mengzhou's face cracked, and a piece at the corner of his mouth fell, revealing his pale thin lips, the corners of which were full of bright red bloodstains, and the blood soaked the clothes on his chest, just because the black clothes didn't look so obvious.
He grinned, let out a chuckle, and said, "I should feel honored to say that." β
The young man said flatly, "At least you're proud enough." β
Li Mengzhou staggered to his feet, turned to the young man, and said, "But I actually want to kill you." β
The young man smiled slightly and said, "The idea is good, but this is impossible. β
Perhaps because Li Mengzhou had surprised him many times, the young man's mood became very good, not only was he not angry because Li Mengzhou had survived under his sword twice, but he had a more relaxed feeling.
Li Mengzhou stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I think nothing in the world is impossible, as long as you are willing to do it, everything is possible." β
The young man shook his head and said, "This statement is very unreasonable, it is just a spiritual comfort, and you can't do it if you work hard all your life." Li Mengzhou said: "Your ideas are very extreme, and you have killed many people who have worked hard for their goals in one sentence." β
The young man said calmly: "If those who have the conditions are willing to work harder, then it is not easy for others to catch up, this is the truth that the world has. β
Li Mengzhou sneered: "I am very talented, and I work hard, but compared to the talent I have, I value the follow-up efforts more, otherwise everything will be in vain." β
The young man said, "But alas, you are going to die today." β
Li Mengzhou said very sincerely: "At least I haven't died yet, so before I die, if I can kill you, I can continue to live, and I will live very well." β
The young man sighed, "You are very naΓ―ve, I can't let you live, and you can't kill me." β
He looked sideways around him and said, "You people from Wild Skull Mountain are dead, and no one can save you. β
Li Mengzhou was silent.
Those bandits who were originally the ones he found to carry the blame have been killed in a short period of time, and there are more than a dozen guards on the opposite side, there are enough eight people left, and there are nine people counting the young men, and these people are all masters who have traveled far away to the lower realm, the situation is indeed very bad.
Tang Taijing, who was watching this scene in the carriage, pursed his lips slightly, and said softly: "Why do you want to kill me?"
Hearing this voice, Li Mengzhou was stunned for a moment, and then said, "How do you know that I am going to kill you?"
Tang Taijing said with a smile: "There can't be a person like you in Yeskushan Mountain, even if it's a bandit, he won't be emotionless, let alone a brother who gets along day and night, in this regard, the bandits are more righteous among themselves."
But these people are all dead, and you act too calm, as if you don't care if they live or die. Maybe it's because you have a deep city, and you can't be angry with it, but there's another possibility, isn't it?"
Li Mengzhou's face showed a little stunned.
He was silent for a moment, and then said, "That's right, I did come to kill you. β
Taijing smiled slightly.
The young man was surprised, and at the same time, his gaze at Li Mengzhou also became unkind again.
It is clear that he had been deceived beforehand.
Li Mengzhou hung his head and looked at the Drunken Dream Sword in his right hand.
The scabbard was shaking.
It was a drunken dream that couldn't suppress the desire to break the sheath.
Once when facing the Thundering Grandmaster in Huacheng, the Drunken Dream Sword had such a reaction, but compared to that time, the Drunken Dream Sword now brought a stronger aura to Li Mengzhou, and it was even enough to affect the killing mood as the master.
This kind of emotion will not make Li Mengzhou lose his mind, but can make the connection between him and the Drunken Dream Sword closer, and when he can move with the master's will, it will be a complete natal sword.
For the cultivation of the Drunken Dream Sword, there has been no significant change during this time, but I didn't expect that because of this life-and-death battle, there was a higher intimacy.
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Taijing slowly walked out of the carriage.
The eight guards who traveled far away were on guard around the carriage, protecting the lady of the imperial history in the carriage.
With his hands behind his back, he walked to the young man and stood still, looked at Li Mengzhou, and said softly: "I don't remember any young enemies in me, and those who were exterminated because I may have something to do with me have no heirs. So, who the hell are you and why are you killing me?"
Li Mengzhou clenched the sword in his hand, slowly raised his head, and said, "I don't know you, and I don't have any grudges against you, but your past has something to do with me to a greater or lesser extent. You just need to know that I'm going to kill you, and you don't have to worry about the reason. β
Yutai Jing frowned and said: "No one will kill someone for no reason, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask, even if I bring your body to the Xuanzheng Division, I believe I can find out the secret behind you." β
Li Mengzhou glanced at the young man, his voice was calm, as if he was telling a simple fact: "When I don't want to die, no one can kill me, although I am not the opponent of the person next to you, but I want to kill you, it is certain." β
The corners of Tang Taijing's mouth curled slightly, and said: "I have lived peacefully for many years, although I have been prepared to face such a scene, but if it is just you, it will not endanger my life."
If there is someone behind you, it's better to tell the truth, or let the person behind you show up in person, and just send a teenager to kill me, don't you think it's a little ridiculous?"
Li Mengzhou said: "I don't know what you're talking about, and there is no one behind me. Whether I kill you or you kill me, the end result will be death, and no one else will be present here during this period. β
Tang Taijing sighed: "Since this is the case, then you will die." β
With that, he nodded to the young man and turned to walk towards the carriage.
The young man looked at Li Mengzhou and sneered slightly: "Most of the young people are arrogant, because they boast of some strength, they will sit in the well and watch the sky, and you know that you are not my opponent, but you are still arrogant, although your courage is commendable, but you are also stupid." β
Li Mengzhou mocked: "Maybe I'm really stupid, although I planned a lot of things, but I just ignored you as a person, maybe my vision is still not long-term." I don't have the strength to kill you, but I'll do my best to kill you. β
The young man smiled faintly: "I'll wait and see." β
As these words fell, the killing intent contained in the air was like a beast that broke out of its cage, showing its fangs to the human world, rich and real.
Li Mengzhou closed his eyes and soon opened them again.
He held the hilt of the drunken dream's sword, pulling it extremely slowly.
Click......
The Drunken Dream Sword, which had not been unsheathed for a long time, made a rusty sound.
There is an indescribable sense of heaviness.
Li Mengzhou's action of drawing his sword was very difficult.
The Drunken Dream Sword trembled even more violently, forcing Li Mengzhou's action to draw the sword to be hindered even more.
Originally, this sword was prepared for Taijing, but at the moment, it could only be used on the young man's body.
As the drunken dream was pulled out by three inches, the heavens and the earth also changed color.
The sky, which was originally relatively clear, suddenly appeared under the cover of large dark clouds, and the clouds swirled high in the sky, like swimming snakes, dressed in the image of dragons, trying to make waves.
The young man stared at this scene in the sky, his clothes were already wet with cold sweat, his mood fluctuated, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This is the sky flowing clouds of the Sword Courtyard of the Imperial Palace?!"
He didn't have time to think about the problems inside, so he suddenly turned around and shouted, "Protect Lord and Madame!"