Chapter 20 The night is my veil

The fingertips trembled sharply, and the wrists trembled, just like the spatula that Sanniang danced densely for her son on the edge of the stove in those years, and the salt powder that was sprinkled finely. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then in the midst of the trembling and trembling, her hand was on Mr. Er's wrist, and then Mr. Er suddenly let go, so Nangong Ben fell down in the air.

Mr. Second glanced at Nangong, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

In fact, he didn't want to let go, because Nangong only had his last breath left, as long as he worked harder, Nangong would really turn into light and completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

But he had to let go.

Because it was Sanniang's hand on his wrist.

Sanniang's hands were very white and tender, and they were not stained with the slightest stain from the meals she had cooked and the floors she had mopped over the years, like freshly peeled shallots. In the sunlight, you can even see the faint fluorescence on these hands, dotted with stars.

There is no doubt that this is a beautiful pair of hands.

But no one dared to let these hands touch it, because all the people who have been touched, even if they touch it lightly, have now turned into starlight, and their bodies are the same as heaven and earth.

This is Sanniang's hand - Xingluo Sanshou.

Mr. Two didn't dare, so he could only let go and then retreat.

And more importantly, they are brother and sister.

He is the second brother she respects, and she is also his favorite third sister.

Because of the withered Rong Yin, he could kill his nephew without hesitation. But now, he can't do anything like brother and sister cannibalism.

"Ah Zi!"

Sanniang flashed to catch Nangong, and then handed him over to Liang Zi, who came behind her, and after speaking, she turned around and attacked Mr. Er.

"Good!"

Liang Zi nodded, just said, "Auntie, be careful", and then turned around and left, very decisively. She is the fastest, not only attacking fast, but also escaping, which is unmatched by anyone in the same rank.

However, it is only in the same rank, and now standing in front of her is the second gentleman who is many steps beyond her.

"You can go, but he has to stay. ”

I saw that Mr. Er, who was dodging Sanniang's attack, raised his hand with ease, and then grabbed it in the void.

Suddenly, Liang Zi, who had already flown out several miles away, suddenly stopped. Around her, it seems to be covered with an invisible cage, and no matter how she rushes left and right, she never flies out of the cage's confinement.

At the same time, Mr. Er's fingertips moved slightly, so an invisible and huge force was pulling Nangong, wanting to separate him from him and her.

Liang Zi snorted.

She hugged Nangong tightly, like holding the most precious treasure in her life, and she didn't want to let go at all. It's just that the force is so powerful that she can't resist it.

In an instant, her little face turned red.

In the next moment, her white shoulders suddenly cracked, leaving blood behind.

It was a laceration.

That's proof that she's desperately fighting Mr. Two!

If the wound continued to expand, the next moment, it was very likely that her arm would break on the spot, but she still had no intention of letting go. At this time, the invisible tearing force was still increasing, so soon, the violent girl launched a ruthless attack.

I saw her shouting angrily: "Ye Jian hides you dead, don't you hurry up! Auntie, I can't hold it anymore!"

"It's coming, it's coming...... What are you urging!" A loud and high-pitched shout suddenly appeared with Zhan Ran's sword light.

I saw Ye Jianzang walking in the air, and the autumn water in his hand had already become huge under the urging of the Howling Sun Jue.

Jushan sword intent, the main heavy sword has no edge, it is clever and does not work, and when it is usually used, it sounds very high, but it is very disappointing that the unexpected shape of the Jushan sword looks really like a door panel.

But nowadays, the door panel is a little different.

If there is really a Heavenly Palace in the sky and a Heavenly Gate outside the Heavenly Palace, then this piece in Ye Jianzang's hand is the one that is placed on the Heavenly Gate!

Call!

The wind blows in your face, and the door panel ...... Ahem, the heavy sword smashed down on the head, covering the sky above Mr. Two's head.

If you want to save the caged bird, attack the caged person first.

And coincidentally, the fame of this sword also happens to be related to birds, called Crane Returns to Lonely Mountain.

This was the most powerful sword in Ye Jianzang's life, and it was also the largest in the history of Qiushui Sword. This sword, because it has become too big, makes it impossible to dodge!

However, Mr. Two did not dodge.

He looked up, looked at the door panel pressed down from the sky, and blew a breath.

Call......

There was no stormy momentum, and there was no superfluous movement, he just blew a breath, casually like blowing away the mist that was diffusing on the noodle soup.

Then, suddenly, the door panel cracked, and from the tip of the sword to the hilt, a crack was neatly opened.

Immediately after, the crack instantly expanded, as if a door was slowly opened, and the cloud shadow and sky light shot out from the door and poured down, allowing Ye Jianzang to clearly see Mr. Er's face that was not even disdainful of such an expression as "disdain".

Just because Mr. Two blew a breath, the uncrowned king of the top of the Qingyun List, the Qiushui Sword, was ruined!

From top to bottom, divide evenly into two halves.

The sword spirit Ye Zhiqiu, who was "eighteen this year, eighteen every year", suddenly appeared in the air. She glanced at Ye Jianzang reluctantly, and her lips moved slightly, as if she was saying to him: "The road ahead is long, and I hope that you will do it and cherish it." ”

Then she slowly dissipated into nothingness.

Ye Jianzang spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Not because of reluctance, but because of pain.

It wasn't emotional pain, it was real, heart-to-heart pain.

The so-called my heart is the sword heart, my soul is the sword soul, the sword body is my body, and the sword spirit is my spirit, which is the sword state of mind.

After entering the realm of sword heart, Ye Jianzang and Qiushui have long been fused into one, and there is no distinction between you and me. Now that Qiushui has been destroyed, the sword spirit Ye Zhiqiu has dissipated on the spot, which is undoubtedly a fatal blow to his sword heart!

Not only was the sword heart seriously damaged, but even the cultivation was seriously reduced.

How could he not be in pain when he was so badly injured?

However, fortunately, Ye Jianzang did not have only one sword, he had two, Qiushui was one of them, and Mura was the second. So his sword heart also has two.

"Bah! Grandma's ...... The dead old man is blowing nonsense, his mouth is full of garlic, and it stinks to death!"

Ye Jianzang spit out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and then put away the wreckage of Qiushui with great care, and after touching his waist behind him, a faint sword shadow appeared in his hand.

That's Muramasa.

If the sword of the mountain and water is full of the style of a dignified gentleman, even if I want to kill you, I will remind you first: "Hey, my next sword will be slashed in your face, be careful, ......" kind of swordsmanship. Then Muramasa, who inherits the essence of the heart sword, is an assassin hidden in the shadows, and is the master of the night. Only in the moment before you die, you suddenly wake up: "Oh, so it's out of the sheath......"

At this time, Ye Jian hid a sword in his hand, so silently, the sky suddenly fell into darkness.

Countless sword qi shuttled through the darkness, dividing, and slicing the entire space into pieces like broken lenses. This move was the one used by Sigma, the original owner of Muramasa, among the tomb guards that day, and it was also the most essence and most powerful move of the Heart Kendo.

With this move, the sword can cut the body, and the heart can cut the soul!

It's called - Great Dark Day!

After Sigma's death, he entrusted the village to Ye Jianzang, and now, this move of the Great Dark Sky has reappeared in Ye Jianzang's hands, and he has integrated it into the sword intent of the mountain and water sword, which is more powerful than before.

When the night is about to fall, the sun will also retreat, so who can stop it?

However, in the face of this second gentleman who can split the autumn water in two with just one breath, the role that Muramasa can play...... How big can it be?

Or to put it more cruelly, can it work?

No matter how strong Ye Jianzang's kendo talent is, but the time he has been in contact with the heart sword is only a year and a half after all, no matter how deep the immersion is, how can it compare to the mountain and water sword that Ye Xizhao personally taught and practiced hard since childhood?

Now that even the autumn water has been destroyed, how can Muramasa be spared?

In that case, then why did Ye Jianzang still let the Great Dark Heaven descend on the world?

What is the meaning of his sword?

Knowing that he can't do it, is this courage, or is he dizzy because of the destruction of Qiushui?

The answer is in Mr. Two's face.

After the Heavenly Gate was shattered, and the night fell, Mr. Er's face finally showed a smile called "disdain" very generously.

Because at this time, he has already seen the meaning of this dark night, and its meaning is behind the night.

It wasn't the shadow of a sword, but a darkness thicker than the night.

That is Lin Xuanran.

In the next moment, Lin Xuanran suddenly stepped on the darkness, and with a little black shadow on her fingertips, it pointed at Mr. Er's chest.

The shadow was small, but conspicuous, like ink spots on a white piece of paper, so conspicuous that no one could ignore his presence.

Even Mr. Two can't.

Because it wasn't really a shadow, it wasn't a speck of ink, it was a black hole, a black hole made of the power of darkness that was so condensed that it could devour everything.

This is the real main attack!

The night that Ye Jian hid was just a veil on Lin Xuanran's fingertips. (To be continued.) )