Chapter 8: Seven Killings in Secret Schemes

The Baili Market in Jianyue Town, full of people and fragrant, the passing cars, horses and pedestrians all stopped at this time, looking up at the red and red welcoming procession.

"Stop. Dongfang Ning Feng shouted, and jumped down from the tall and straight sweaty horse. "Plop!" The man was unlucky on a happy occasion and fell to the ground in embarrassment, but fortunately the hand was tightly covering the big red hat, otherwise his little bald head would not have been seen through by everyone.

"Young master, you take it easy. The family on the side hurriedly came up to help.

Dongfang Ning Feng pushed his hand away and slapped the snow on his body. Xindao: Is Beitangyue cursing me at home, such bad luck,

"Yo, Young Master Dongfang, let's hurry up and leave, the bride will not be able to wait if the auspicious time is delayed. The matchmaker who sent her relatives fiddled with her orchid fingers while saying in a motherly voice.

"No hurry, I have to see someone first. As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Ning Feng ran towards the noodle shop in the corner.

"Grandma Sun......" no one replied.

The snow outside the shed has not been cleared, and the flower cloth flag on the peach blossom tree has not been hung, Dongfang Ning Feng frowned, and hurriedly looked inside and outside the house, but finally did not see the shadow of Grandma Sun, even Xiaobai was not there, I really don't know where this person and dog went.

The lost Dongfang Ning Feng climbed onto the horse, and the group continued to walk towards the Beitang family. He could only comfort himself secretly in his heart: Anyway, I just want Bei Tangyue's body, and I don't really want her to be a lifelong lady, so Grandma Sun won't be there if she is not there.

In fact, in Beitang's house, Beitangyue, sitting in front of the bronze mirror, has a phoenix crown, a face painted with rouge powder, and a little red on his mouth, which is not an exaggeration to glamorous in the Great Xia Dynasty. I saw her in the mirror with a sneer: "Dongfang Ningfeng, tonight is your death." ”

Seven days of snow seems to be the most beautiful soul in this world, foreseeing the past life and this life, thousands of snowflakes fell from the sky, lingering in the Sword King Ridge, countless times trying to invade this woman's ruthless skin through the black gauze skirt, to feel the loneliness and desolation of hundreds of years.

I don't know if the four of them are immersed in this dreamlike beauty, or shocked and cold eyes. She turned her head slightly, looked at the four of them, and said nothing. The four of them fell silent for a while, as if the sound of the sword in their hands in the wind had disappeared, only snowflakes fell gently among the people.

With the phantom's "sister", the silence in this snowy day was broken.

"Kill them?" she seemed to really like killing.

When her words fell, the hands of the four of them trembled instantly, and the ambition and pride in the courtyard before could no longer burn, perhaps because they were completely submerged by the heavy snow.

The woman in the black gauze skirt still did not speak, not even look at anyone, but looked at the falling snowflakes in the sky, as if the world had nothing to do with her.

In the silent world, for her, it is longing and longing, and for these four people, it is more fear out of thin air.

Dongfang Haoran, who was kneeling on the ground, frowned, he couldn't figure it out, why did the person who killed him not wait, but waited for the seventh princess of the Great Xia Dynasty.

He clenched his fists and said softly: "The Seventh Princess is not far away, driving the Sword King Ridge, I don't know what to order?"

"The Waning Moon Sword. The voice was neither loud nor small, neither hot nor cold, but it was like a glacier piercing the bodies of several people on the green tiles of the houses.

Because a few people knew that the Wanyue Sword had been stolen, and they searched for a few days, but it was unsuccessful.

"Seventh Princess, back then, the Holy Lord punished the four of my brothers to guard the Wanyue Sword for life, and ordered that only when you saw the 'Demon Slaying Order', I could take you to the Sword Shrine. Beitang Bo replied with a fluke in his heart.

"Take me to the Sword Shrine. "She doesn't seem to like crap very much and is used to orders.

When the four of them heard this, their bodies were shocked, and they offended the Seventh Princess, which was even more troublesome than offending the Holy Princess. If you disobey the saint, his old man may be able to open up and punish the matter, and if you offend the seven princesses, the secret plan to kill will make your life worse than death.

Dongfang Haoran hurriedly said: "I also hope that the Seventh Princess will not embarrass her subordinates for the sake of us who have been guarding the ancient sword in this Sword King Ridge for seventeen years." ”

"One last time, take me to the sword shrine. Her voice seemed to get a little cold.

This sentence is to completely sentence several people to death, and the four of them lowered their heads, but there was a secret rumor between their eyebrows, and no one was really a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Sister, kill them quickly, I'll go find the Wanyue Sword myself. The voice is charming, but the words are chilling. The Phantom of Seven Killings is worthy of being the most ruthless one, I really don't know what kind of face is hidden under the black veil.

With a flash of cold light, four broad and huge swords pierced out together. The figures of the four alternated, green clothes and white snow, the sword light flashed, and several lights and shadows struck in the blink of an eye.

The woman in the black gauze skirt didn't move, and her cold moon-like eyes didn't make waves, just watching the sword shadow attack faintly.

The woman called the phantom, her figure flashed, just like her name, appeared in front of the seventh princess like a ghost, and the black robe was flicked, as if it could cover the sky and the earth, and the two of them were strictly covered.

"Bang!" I saw that the black cloak was instantly split in half, flew out, and hit the plaque at the gate of Dongfang's house, which originally read "Dongfang Mansion", and there was no more "Dongfang".

"It is worthy of the four major captains beside the saint, and the realm is really extraordinary. Phantom said with a coquettish smile.

Dongfang, Ximen, Nangong, and Beitang, the four of them were originally the captains of the four gates of the royal city, and they were responsible for preventing people who did not know whether they were alive or dead from disturbing the Qing cultivation of the saint, and they were famous for a while.

At this moment, hundreds of guests in Dongfang Mansion walked out of the door one after another and came behind the four of Dongfang Haoran. Not far away, under a peach blossom tree with flower bones, stood two gray-haired old men, one carrying a wine gourd, and the other holding a long cigarette pouch.

"Old drunkard, who do you say is more powerful. The old cigarette gun took two sips and said with a smile.

"Four wastes who have just stepped into the Five Realms, it is difficult to kill the phantom who has entered the Six Realms and the Six Heavens. "The old drunkard also took a sip of wine, and for them it was a good show.

The old smoker pursed his lips, and said in his heart: The Five Realms are still waste, where do you put the faces of those people in the Sword King Competition? But he said: "That's right, but I don't know something, what is Leng Xueyin doing?"

The old drunkard took another sip of wine and said, "You have lived most of your life, and you can't see through this." ”

"I know that the Fourth Captain's 'Heavenly Thunder Four Elephant Array' is powerful, but I don't need Leng Xueyin to take action in person? The old smoker hurriedly replied, and when he said this, he was naturally unconvinced.

The old drunkard stared at the woman in the black gauze skirt in the distance, that is, the seventh princess Leng Xue Yin in their mouths, and said: "Leng Xue Yin is the master of the Seven Killings, she did not come alone, but brought the phantom and the four ghosts and some of the Seven Killers, presumably not only for the four captains, the waning moon came out, who can not covet it?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The old smoker motioned for him to continue.

"Leng Xueyin did not have a demon slaying order, so it can be inferred that it was not sent by the Holy Lord, but she herself was for the Wanyue Sword, and looking at the expressions of Dongfang Haoran and the others, I guess the Wanyue Sword is no longer here. ”

"What?" said the old cigarette gun with a surprised look as he put down the pouch in his mouth.

The old drunkard's eyes showed a cold glow, and he said: "No matter who takes the Wanyue Sword, it will definitely bring a catastrophe, hey, the Wanyue comes out, and the Seven Swords will not be buried in the ground for a long time." ”

The snow is still falling, and I don't know whose fragrance it is.

At this time, there were hundreds of people standing behind Dongfang Haoran and several people, they were all villagers and elders of Sword King Ridge, but who in Sword King Ridge didn't know how to use a sword, except for Dongfang Ning Feng, of course.

"Town Lord, we swear to defend Sword King Ridge to the death. An old man shouted.

"Yes, whoever deceives my people will be killed. A strong man shouted.

"Whoever deceives my people will be killed. The shout was earth-shattering, and it seemed to be even more powerful than the Phantom's previous "Phantom Sound Technique".

The fourth lieutenant suddenly boiled with blood, felt the hope of life, held the sword in his hand, and shouted: "Seventh princess, my Sword King Ridge is not afraid of anyone, please leave." ”

I saw Leng Xueyin gently raise her Qianqian hand, and the snowflakes around her seemed to be still, instantly conjuring up countless ice swords and shooting out.

"I don't like to kill. She said lightly.