Chapter 62: The Battle of the Sword
On the top of Sword Mountain, the rocky hill on the hillside is as sunny as yesterday, but when they first came, people were standing with an unstoppable pride, but now, they are tired and sitting cross-legged, adjusting their breathing.
Lin Yanshan took Long Yun out of the Xuanhuo Cave, and after parting ways with Luo Xuan Long Xiyan, he was suddenly caught by the people of the Sword Casting Villa, and was placed among the people of the four major sects together.
She knew that the poison of the Yin Zhu Bicao in the body of the disciples of the head of the four major sects had attacked, and she could only meditate and breathe, and in front of the four major sects, there was a sword inserted diagonally, although she had never seen it, but she also knew that this should be a fire sword, so she didn't know who it was, and threw the sword into the center, so fast that she didn't even see it clearly.
It's just that the lady of the owner of the Sword Casting Mountain Villa standing in front of the four major sects, Xuanyuan Xun, what does she want to do?
The pink-shirted maid beside Xuanyuan Wei pulled out the central fire sword and handed it to the master, Xuanyuan Wei glanced at it and smiled: "It really didn't take much effort to get it." β
Xuanyuan Wei picked up the sword body and exerted a slight force, the sword was stunned at all, and increased the force, but there was still no sign of the sword being pulled out.
"Huh." Yue Song sneered: "It seems that Mrs. Murong is nothing more than that, she can't even pull out a sword, what's the difference between getting a waste sword." β
"Dare to be rude to our wife, I'll take you first now!" The pink-shirted maid hissed, glanced at Yue Song coldly, and only then did she move, but she was stopped by the yellow-clothed maid Forsythia.
"Madam Murong, if you trap us with such despicable means, you are not afraid that the Sword Casting Villa will be discredited?" Lan Xuanmo adjusted her breath slightly, and her eyebrows were cold.
"Afraid?" Xuanyuan turned around and looked at these people: "I'm still afraid that the reputation of Sword Casting Villa will not be ruined, just right, you will come together to be a witness." β
Lan Xuanmo's face twitched.
This woman must be insane!
As the hostess of Sword Forge Villa, for the sake of a sword, she actually wants to ruin the reputation of Sword Forge Villa?
"Where's the girl with the Ice Sword?" Xuanyuan glanced at the crowd, didn't see the person he wanted to see, and his eyes fell on the injured Long Yun and Lin Yanshan beside him.
"The slave didn't see her come out, and I heard from the son that she had a fight with a man in the cave, and if you calculate the time stall, these two people should be defeated-"
Forsythia's eyes were fixed on the front, his originally smiling face had stiffened, and the four words he wanted to say were swallowed in his throat.
The flying figure in a white shirt, at this moment, stood quietly above the chaotic high stone, looking down at the group of people below.
Who is that person, not the girl?
The man on the stone pillar next to the girl stared at him in the same posture, and Forsythia only felt that these two people had a powerful aura invisibly, which was soul-stirring.
Xuanyuan sneered, and looked at several large acupoints on his body, where a few needles entered, just now, unconsciously.
Those silver needles clicked Xuanyuan Xing's blood path without deviation, and Xuanyuan Wei said coldly: "Girl, good skills!" β
"Mrs. Murong, good strategy." Shan Liye smiled in return, leaking a sly smile: "But it should be an honor for Mrs. Murong to die under my hands." β
When the words came out, everyone was surprised, only to see that the woman in snow clothes shot like a charm, and went straight towards Xuanyuan Wei, she was telling everyone that she immediately wanted Xuanyuan Wei's life!
The two maids couldn't stop Shan Liye's attack at all, and Xuanyuan was fixed by the silver needle, and couldn't move at all, so he could only watch the white-clothed shadow sweep towards him with a sharp claw.
At the critical moment, a fan leaped in front of Shan Liye, stopping her attack, Shan Liye deviated slightly and landed lightly.
The fan fell, and a man dressed in light white, with clear eyebrows, opened the fan in his hand, and landed slowly.
And this man's face is Murong You.
It's just that Murong You, who was by the sword pond just now, gave people a feeling of being as timid as a mouse, and this Murong You exuded indifference in the dark, and under the indifference, it gave people a kind of humble gentleman's meaning.
Sinking his eyes, Shan Liye was slightly overcast, the one who didn't know martial arts was fake, and this-
It's true!
Murong You stared at her face, looked at it for a moment, the fan in his hand suddenly tightened, and his originally indifferent eyes were slightly filled with murderous intent at this moment.
He didn't like this woman's appearance very much!
Hanging the fan on his belt, between the rise and fall of his long hand, the fire sword in Xuanyuan Jing's hand had been taken away by Murong You in the air, because he knew that the fire sword was difficult to pull out, he was not in a hurry to pull it out, but just looked at the dragon lines on the scabbard, which were imprinted in his heart.
"You'er, quickly untie the blood path for me!"
Xuanyuan next to him was impatient to speak, and wanted to rush away from the silver needle, but his whole body was extremely sore, and the two maids couldn't help it.
Murong You ignored it, raised his hand, the sword was already tilted into the place in front of him, Murong You quickly pulled out the sword in Forsythia's hand, and pointed at Shan Liye: "I want to compete with you, if you win, I will present the fire sword with both hands, and I will not fight again." β
Shan Liye locked his eyebrows, he couldn't see through what this seemingly graceful man was thinking, the Sword Casting Villa made such a big move, just to grab the sword.
But he gave up so easily?
"You'er, do you know what you're doing?"
Xuanyuan shouted hoarsely, competing with this woman, didn't he look for death by himself?
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Xuan thought about something, and sneered: "Murong You, it turns out that you know martial arts, you actually hide it from me, I raised you with hard work, is this how you repay your motherββ"
"Good!" Ignoring Xuanyuan Ying's madness, Shan Liye nodded in agreement, it seems that Murong You and Xuanyuan Wei are not people on the same path, so they naturally have no worries.
"You say yes so easily, don't you want to hear what the price will be if you lose?" Murong You's eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
"I didn't think about losing." Shan Liye's eyes were frivolous: "But you can listen to it, if I lose, what is the price?" β
Murong You's silent face suddenly smiled softly, and he spit out a few words euphemistically: "I want your life!" β
This man's face seems to be pleasant, but in fact, his mouth is too arrogant!
Lin Yanshan couldn't help but sweat for Miss Long, Miss Long had just spent too much energy for Long Yun to heal her injuries, this man didn't seem to be weak, is Miss Long sure?
Everyone below was also shocked.
Ye Nanyi glanced at Murong You inexplicably, he had been to the secret room of Sword Casting Villa the night before, and Murong You must have seen the portrait of a woman similar to her.
Could it be that Murong You wants to kill her because of this?
Otherwise, Ye Nanyi couldn't figure out why a person who met for the first time wanted to die when he left his mouth.
Shan Liye raised the corners of his eyebrows, and his hands moved forward slightly: "Master Murong, please." β
Pulling out the cold ice sword in his hand, he pointed at Murong You, daring to duel with her, his courage, she admired it very much.
Murong You didn't think about it, drew his sword and went straight to the figure on the stone pillar, under the sun, the two shadows were intertwined with each other, and the swords collided.
The people below looked at it one by one, only to say that the figure on the stone pillar flashed too fast.
The thin cold ice sword struck the long sword, and with a series of screams, Murong You looked at the hole where the sword body was hit, his face was frozen, cold as ice, and sharpening iron like mud.
The sword is entangled, and the yin-eyed person can see that every time the sword is released, she drives Murong You, and this alone is doomed to defeat whoever is the first to lose at the beginning.
In terms of swords, Murong You was powerless to fight against her.
But what if it's something else?
The cold ice sword passed by Murong You, and only at this moment, the long sword that Murong You stretched out was retracted, and the other hanging palm sparkled and attacked her.
Without thinking much about it, his body spun, and Shan Liye's white palm stretched out and touched that palm.
Before the two palms touched, the invisible airflow was already horizontal in the middle, and the sand and gravel on the ground rose up, and the two of them seemed to be still, competing with internal force, and just when they were about to separate the superior, a shocking scene appeared.
Two hidden weapons, one left and one right, hit her!
The left side rushed in, and it was her death hole that was going to be hit, and the speed of the hidden weapon on the right was obviously lower than that on the left, but it also flew out towards her heart, if she continued to face Murong You's palm, the hidden weapon on the left would definitely kill her.
In a hurry, Shan Liye suddenly withdrew his palm, and after withdrawing his strength, Murong You didn't care so much, the palm wind flashed a trace of fierceness, and a palm was pushed out, and the palm qi hit her directly.
The hidden weapon on the left is a small marble, a little red in the center, but fortunately, she withdrew her hand very quickly, almost brushed by her, collided with a stone of unyin origin, shattered, and fell.
The dart on the right, however, actually pierced through her shoulder armor and nailed into her flesh, which was sent by the pink-shirted maid at the instigation of Xuanyuan Netting.
Lin Yanshan was startled, and saw Shan Liye leaping into the air, the red sticky matter reached his throat and gushed out, and the white-shirted figure had landed from a high place, and there was no landing site, and it fell straight down.
Regardless of Long Yun on the ground, Lin Yanshan rushed away, catching the falling person, leaving blood red at the corners of Shan Liye's mouth, the smell of blood in his throat, and the blood on his shoulder armor infected his dress, but it was as black as ink.
"Dragon Girl!" Lin Yanshan supported her, looked at the dart on Shan Liye's shoulder armor, and her eyes tightened: "This dart is poisonous!" β
"The young owner of Sword Casting Villa actually used such despicable means to win, I thought you were a righteous gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be an out-and-out hypocrite, the people of Sword Casting Villa, there is really no good thing!" Lin Yanshan pointed at Murong You and scolded, then looked at Shan Liye's black shoulder armor, and immediately took out a medicine: "Miss Long, take it quickly." β
Shan Liye stretched out his hand to take it, a little hesitant.
"It's all at this time, and you're still suspicious of me, that woman's poison is not as simple as you think, do you still want to live?" Lin Yanshan was angry and couldn't bear to look at the blackness of the wound.
Xuanyuan Xun found the opportunity, he was too ruthless, and he used poison as soon as he made a move, and Murong You was also a ruthless character, and the palm wind went straight to his heart.
Shan Li took it at night and looked at Lin Yanshan fixedly for a few seconds: "Even if you want to harm me, I will admit it." β
Lin Yanshan watched her take the medicine, nodded firmly, and then thought of what she had just said, she shook her head again and again, shook her hair, and whispered: "I hurt you?" Isn't this looking for your own death? Even if you don't trouble me, the landlord will have to kill me. β
The people of the four major sects sighed, Xuanyuan was once a member of the Tang Sect, and he used the most poison, and even this girl was defeated by this mother and son, which was really unfortunate.
Xuanyuan hadn't forced out those needles yet, and sneered a few times: "You'er, help me unlock the acupoints first, if you want a sword, I can also give it to you, if you want to cast a sword villa, I can also give it to you." β
Murong You glanced at the woman's injured shoulder armor, and walked coldly towards Xuanyuan Ying, with a wave of his sleeves, the pink-shirted maid beside Xuanyuan Wei was swept out a few feet away and slammed into the stone pillar.
The maid in yellow was startled, and instantly went over to help the maid in pink shirt, and even asked her how she was, but the maid in pink shirt only felt a breath blocked in her chest, unable to speak, and never thought that Gongzi would have such a heavy hand.
Is it just because, she listened to her lady and injured the woman with a dart?
"I did things, and I didn't say I wanted you to interfere!" Murong You condensed his eyes and looked at the two maids: "Take Madame back to the villa." β
The yellow-clothed maid glanced at Murong You slightly, and nodded to receive the order.
Murong You raised his eyes lightly and took a look, the man on the stone pillar, Ye Nanyi, still didn't move at the moment, just quietly looked at the injured woman in white, just stared at the posture, looking at the chaos below.
Shan Liye withdrew the line of sight that fell on Ye Nanyi, his body was also weak for a moment, he walked to Long Yun's side in a few steps, saw him wake up slightly, and said calmly: "There is a master who is secretly helping Murong You, I am seriously injured, and I am no longer that person's opponent, let's go." β
The rivers and lakes are sinister, and I don't know who can have the last laugh.
She really didn't expect that there was a powerful person behind Murong You, but she looked around and couldn't find where that person was hiding, and besides, someone secretly helped her, the stone that shattered the marble.
Does the man in black want to take the Flame Sword too?
At this moment, the Flaming Sword, standing alone in the center, like an abandoned object.
Ye Nan on the stone pillar suddenly flew up and landed next to the Flame Sword.
The slender hand rested on the hilt of the sword.
Murong You, who was a few meters away from the Flame Sword, shot almost at the same time, but he was shooting at Ye Nanyi, he waited for this moment for a long time, but he didn't expect this Ye Nanyi to be so calm, and only now did he want to take it!
Ye Nanyi blocked Murong You's few moves, but saw a silver needle passing straight behind him, running towards Murong You's eyes, Murong You dodged in a whirlwind, and at that moment, Ye Nanyi in front of him had already got the sword and took the opportunity to leave.
Murong You turned around and chased after him.
Lin Yansha's hand raised slightly in the air, and after sending out the silver needle, she showed a smug smile and quickly turned to leave.
It seems that he is helping the dragon girl to avenge the secret weapon, but the fact is that blocking Murong You and helping Ye Nanyi seize the sword, since the Sword Casting Villa can be cheated, why can't others!
The sword that everyone wanted was snatched away by Ye Nanyi in an instant, and the figure, after snatching the sword, flowed through the stone pillar on this side like a thousand figures, and disappeared without a trace.
The final winner can only be him Ye Nanyi!