Chapter 7 The Night Comes to the Sword to Know Who's Home

The voice floated in my ears, and every sentence was in my ears, but it was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything.

Yang Yuncong said in his heart: "Could it be her?" "I don't think it's possible, it's not so coincidental, right? Is it thinking about the day and dreaming at night? But I didn't think much about it, how did I fall asleep?

He remained silent for a while, but there was no movement, and then he asked, "May I ask who it is?" ”

Only his own voice echoed around, swinging away one after another, Yang Yuncong looked around left and right, but there was still no figure.

Yang Yuncong said: "If there is nothing important, please allow me to retire." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave, but there was a black hole in front of him, and he was in a daze, and he came in unconsciously, and he really wanted to go out, and he couldn't find the way he came for a while.

Yang Yuncong smiled bitterly and said secretly: "Isn't this situation between me and Yin Hui?" It is easy to come in in a drowsy state, but it is difficult to get out, it is difficult to collect it when it is covered with water, where is the road. ”

He muttered softly, and his sighs did not stop, but he listened to the fluttering and leisurely, and there was a burst of chanting.

Yang Yuncong calmed down and listened carefully, it was "Poppy Beauty" by Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty:

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, and the country could not afford to look back on the middle of the cloudy moon.

The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed, and he can have a few sorrows, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!

The voice was yin and yin was the female voice who spoke at the right time, Yang Yuncong thought: "She should have some unspeakable loss and grievance before she can chant this word." ”

I couldn't finish thinking about it, and suddenly remembered that the first time I met Nalan Yinhui, wasn't this also the case?

Yang Yuncong felt a burst of anger in his heart, and said: "It seems that she has the intention to let me come, but she just said that she would leave half and half of it, and she wanted to leave, but she didn't let me go, what did she do with her intentions?" ”

He evoked the unhealed wound in his heart, and between Nalan Yinhui, he thought that he could gallop outside the plug and walk together, who knew that the sudden turmoil would make him immortal and not alive, which would only increase his worries.

Yang Yuncong broke the jade sword with one finger, and with a move of "Golden Needle Degree Line" to attack and defend, the sword breath was cold, and a layer of white mist rose around him.

Yang Yuncong said in his heart: "If the sword can cut off troubles, it will be a hundred." ”

Just listen to the voice that said: "The question itself is the question, and the question itself is the answer." ”

Yang Yuncong was stunned for a moment, and pondered: "How could she know my thoughts?" ”

Yang Yuncong couldn't help but be surprised, the broken jade sword is the treasure of Tianshan Zhenshan, sharpening iron like mud, sharp and abnormal, and he has been a young artist, he can't say that his skills are perfect, and there are few opponents.

And now that someone has attacked his body, he is completely unconscious, and no matter what sharp sword, the sword body is always the most blunt, that person hits casually, it is the weak link of his sword, it seems that the person is superb in martial arts, how can he not be under him.

Yang Yuncong broke the jade sword and folded it, and he had the intention to suppress the opponent's weapon, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the cloud in front of him was like autumn water, and there was a sword light, looking at how it was so familiar.

He instinctively followed the sword body to see what words were engraved on the hilt, and he was very suspicious that it was another Tianshan Zhenshan Treasure Dragon Sword.

It's just that the Dragon Sword has not always been in the hands of the junior brother Chu Zhaonan, although this person in front of him is a divine dragon, but there is no doubt that it is a woman, and it is definitely not Chu Zhaonan.

It's not Chu Zhaonan, how could the Dragon Sword fall into her hands?

Yang Yuncong slowed down slightly, and the sword light suddenly unfolded like a waterfall, it was a stitch, and it slipped out of the gap in Yang Yuncong's sword style, and for a while, Yang Yuncong's body was full of sword light.

Yang Yuncong's wrist sank, put the sword away, and pushed it away, a move "Iron Rope Hengjiang", this move is one of the two great masteries of the Tianshan Mountains, one of the great Sumeru sword styles, once it is deployed, the water will not enter.

Yang Yuncong has studied since he was a child, and he is extremely familiar with it, and he can use it freely with his eyes closed.

The owner of the sword seemed to know his thoughts, and saw the sword light flickering, and it turned into a fire tree and silver flower, bright and bright, as if it was like a spring breeze in the night, and thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

Yang Yuncong secretly applauded, and said in his heart: "Don't look at the beauty of the sword move, in fact, it is hidden and killing, the wind is high and the waves are urgent, but I can make the sword so far, I am afraid that there are few today, why haven't I heard of it?" ”

Pay close attention, and faintly feel that the ins and outs of this sword move seem familiar, and there is always an indescribable sense of closeness.

Yang Yuncong was surprised in his heart, but he didn't dare to underestimate it, and continued to use the Great Sumeru Sword Style, defending the surroundings, and by the way, seeing how the other party made a sword.

After a while, I saw a small gap appear, that is, the other party's old power has been exhausted, and the new power has not been used, it was a moment of lightning, but in the eyes of a master like Yang Yuncong, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

So he immediately changed the defensive Great Sumeru sword style into the eighteen style of chasing the wind of attack, from being quiet as a virgin to moving as a rabbit.

Yang Yuncong himself used it skillfully, but the other party was caught off guard, and after a pause, Yang Yuncong immediately made a move to "bend the bow and shoot the eagle", which was as sharp as an arrow from the string, and the other party paused, and the originally small gap increased, and now I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the doom.

Yang Yuncong smiled secretly: "Now you can see who you are." At the same time, he also had to see if the other party's sword was a dragon sword.

Who knew that the broken jade sword had just arrived three feet away from the other party's body, and he saw that his clothes were fluttering lightly, and his body was smart, such as wearing flowers around the trees, and the falling flowers were colorful, but he was not startled by a trace of flying flotsam, and his figure was extremely wonderful.

Yang Yuncong suddenly thought of the legendary story, and said in his heart: "Is it really her?" ”

The thought was still swirling in his mind, and he saw a sword light suddenly fly, just filling the original gap, and the original gap seemed to be set up for it.

Yang Yuncong was shocked: "It turns out that she has two swords!" ”