Chapter 181: The night is as cold as ice
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Less than ten meters away, Tie Shou stopped, and he fixed his gaze on Ling Hujue's face, which was still so cold, without the slightest expression other than murderous aura. The full-text and ad-free novels are all in the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info and Shangguan Mi'er, after Linghu Jue shouted the name of the iron hand, retreated three feet, her face was pale, her chest rose and fell sharply, and from her long breathing, she could feel that she was trying her best to stay calm and calm.
The iron hand stared at Linghu for a while, and that look seemed to be a lone wolf who had come back for revenge, exuding a terrifying murderous aura. He walked slowly towards Linghu Jue, with a strange smile on his face.
It's close, only five steps. Ling Hu Jue took a deep breath, he contained his thoughts and emotions in extreme calmness, and at the same time turned slightly sideways, the thumb of his left hand was stretched out, his four fingers were curled, and the true qi of the Demon Moon ran straight through his fingertips.
But at this moment, Tie Shou stopped approaching, and the smile on his face retracted, as if it had suddenly frozen, and at the moment when the smile froze, he raised his head, and the explosive roar was overly suppressed, and with an invisible afterglow of sadness, floated in the night, "Lord, your subordinates will fulfill your last wish today, and use the head of this dog thief to sacrifice your soul." ”
"Don't bother, big brother, do it. The blood blade on the right side seemed to float in the air, and it seemed unpleasant, but in the blink of an eye, it was in front of it. He indifferently looked at Ling Hujue, as if he was looking at a dead man, and then moved his gaze and landed on Shangguan Mi'er's hand, and after an obvious pause, he said slowly: "Blood Soul Scimitar, are you Shangguan Mi'er?"
The piercing gaze made Shangguan Mi'er tremble, but she did not flinch, but calmed down, her expression was as gloomy as a clear and cold pool of water, and she said lightly, "The general of the defeated army, instead of finding a place to hide, he rushed to die, which is ridiculous." ”
Blood Blade seemed to be amused by Shangguan Mi'er's answer, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, he said, "Our brothers stayed here just to find a chance to deal with Ling Hujue, but I didn't expect that--hehe-I saw that it was the girl who was in a hurry to find death, but I also want to thank the girl, I have been thinking about this Blood Soul Scimitar for a long time." ”
"Trouble. Only then did Ling Hu Jue realize that he still had a companion, he subconsciously staggered his feet, flew back to Shangguan Mi'er's body, and used his body to block the sight of Shangguan Mi'er with a bloody blade.
Shangguan Mi'er didn't seem to believe her eyes, and stopped in front of her, making it clear that the person protecting her was actually the person she wanted to kill the most just now. Her eyes were a little hazy, and even a little suspicious, the white clothes in front of her were dancing with the night breeze, and the shape was free and easy, almost riding the wind.
"Go away, I don't need your protection. Shangguan Mi'er did not give up her due stance on Linghu because of this, but from the corners of her faintly twitching lips, you could still detect a trace of agitation in her heart.
"I'm just afraid I won't be able to explain to General Stuart when I go back. Ling Hujue's answer was unusually crisp.
The blood blade put away his sarcastic smile, and glanced at the iron hand, as if he wanted to say something, but in the moment of turning sideways, he had already arrived in front of Ling Hujue's eyes, and a sword blade stretched out indescribably fast, a time, a movement, and it had pointed directly at Ling Hujue's eyebrows, throat, and chest.
Fortunately, Linghu Jue had been prepared early, not retreating but advancing, "woo" a strange sound, like a young dragon Lingxiao, the cloud-piercing finger of the left hand has been quickly and incomparably pointed out, very coincidentally, and very rare, point on the tip of the knife that flew over, and the remaining knife momentum immediately collapsed.
"It's a good one, not only quick to respond and timely to counterattack, but also superb skills and weird moves. "The blood blade knew that he had met a strong enemy, and there was no trace of relaxation, and the Burmese blade in his hand flew like a violent upside down, in a piece of brilliance, a stream of light, a ** golden color seeped out, and between shaking hands, there were already three seven twenty-one knives.
Linghu Jue climbed up the air like stepping on clouds, and the dark sword flashed again and again like a black short rainbow in the vertical and horizontal sword qi, which was dizzying and fascinating, and the shooting was amazing!
Iron Hand was obviously a little surprised, his cold eyes staring at the flying fox with a cold light. In his impression, Linghu should not be so powerful. Habitually, the hands have been raised slightly, and the iron eyebrows that are flying obliquely are also raised unintentionally.
"It turns out that he didn't really do it at all. Shangguan Mi'er was a little stunned, she felt sad for her martial arts, because she used to be so confident, so confident that she thought she could take him down lightly. So, she laughed, knowing why her Oka brother would only drink with his head stuffed and red eyes. That smile is like a withered orchid facing the night breeze, and the two shallow pear vortices are like crystal dewdrops rolling on the petals of an orchid, a little bitter and poignant.
And at this moment, seeing that the blood blade had fallen into the iron hand of the downwind, his hands were like the Shura ghost hands that suddenly appeared from hell, from different directions, different angles, and different positions towards Ling Hu Jue madly swept away.
"It's good to come. Ling Hu Jue shouted, and the tenth-layer Demon Moon True Qi gathered into a pale golden fighting qi on his body, making his whole person look extremely powerful in the night. The sword picks, the fingers fly, the action is extremely fast, and the slightest dip is out, which makes people feel dizzying.
The fierceness of Ling Fox also aroused the fighting spirit of Iron Hand and Blood Blade. "The long river of blood. With the scream of the bloody blade, the red birthmark on his face gushed out with a strange brilliance, transparent as if it was about to drip blood. The originally white sword light formed a square arc of blood in an instant, and it was strong and urgent, and by the time Ling Fox noticed it, it had almost covered the top of his head.
The dark sword suddenly "buzzed" at this moment of life and death, and the sword body trembled, only to see thousands of golden threads tumbling and sinking, and then transformed into a looming huge dragon head, the sword seemed to be a dragon's mouth spit out countless dragon groans, howling in the wind like weeping, like a roar like a wave. Yes, with the increase of the power of the fox, the three styles of the black dragon have become more and more domineering and powerful.
After the bloody shadow of the golden snake swept through the sky reflected a circle of beautiful and strange scenes, like a storm burning in the sky, like the focus of the universe's glory, after a loud "boom", after a brief failure of eyes and ears. The three figures suddenly joined and separated, causing the fox to fall apart, and he took four steps back, and a large amount of red blood was surging from his left arm and right chest. The Blood Blade propped his left elbow to the ground so that his body would not lie down completely, and his black clothes had cracked a dozen slits of different lengths, staining the yellow sand into the ground.
Iron Hand, who was not attacked head-on by the dragon's wrath, was furious, he no longer cared if his howling would attract enemy reinforcements, and in the long hiss, the true qi turned on his wrist, and it was so fast that it was only a thousandth of a thousandth of an eye, and his fist suddenly burst out with an earthy yellow fighting spirit, and flew towards Ling Hujue's chest in a circle.
The boiling true qi in his body has not completely calmed down, and Linghu, who is covered in blood, can only choose to retreat, and this retreat is not just a tactic like before, but really has no ability to resist. He only now understands why the Demon Moon was so seriously injured, this iron-blooded double guard really didn't cover it.
The wound was still a hot pain, but this pain was nothing to Ling Hu Jue, the time he needed most now, even if it was the time to take a breath, then his Demon Moon True Qi would recover from the countercurrent. However, the Iron Hand will give him this time, no.
Iron Hand's attack was like a tornado, sweeping him in its entirety, and all he could do now was to find the weak spot in the whirlpool of the wind and flash it.
But Linghu is definitely not the kind of person who needs others to give him a chance, he will look for opportunities himself. He half-closed his eyes, feeling the fist qi around his side, calming his mind, hugging Yuan Shouyi, waiting for the gap between the fist wind to cast his magic.
"Stop. "Two people who were in the battle circle and had nothing to think about suddenly heard the voice of a third person, which was very crisp. Iron Hand and Linghu looked at it subconsciously, only to see an arc of blood-colored scimitar clamped between the neck of the blood blade, but the blood blade was motionless, and it seemed that he had fainted.
The brotherhood is deep, and no matter how much Iron Hand wants to kill Ling Hujue, he doesn't dare to joke with the life of the Blood Blade. He turned over and retreated, and the shadow of his fist turned in midair, like a lightning flash from the extreme west, like a bit of elusive ghost fist from the void, floating in front of Shangguan Mi'er's head.
Shangguan Mi'er didn't expect the iron hand's reaction to be so fast, so fast that she couldn't even move her fingers. She could only watch the fist qi flying in, and then imagine her head bursting like a watermelon.
"Shield of Earth, Shield. "It's still Linghu Jue, at this critical juncture, he used a third-level magic to protect Shangguan Mi'er.
As soon as the blow missed, Iron Hand immediately flew back, knowing that if he attacked again, he would only lose his brother's life in vain. After standing firm, he quickly turned around and said in a deep voice, "Let him go, or I will kill you." ”
Shangguan Mi'er let out a long breath, she herself understood that her sideburns and nose were already slightly sweating from the blow just now. "I think it's you who should surrender. Having experienced many wars, she knew very well what to do in such a situation, and wiped the back and neck of the bloody blade with her blade, without a trace of expression on her face.
"Really, then I'll have to let you two bury my brother. The iron hand of the city government did not compromise, and his cold smile matched the sharp words of the falcon in his mouth.
"Wait. Linghu Jue was cold and cold, the dark sword was upside down, he looked at the iron hand indifferently, and said, "You take your brother away, the future will be long, as long as I don't die, just wait for the two of you to come." ”
"No. "Shangguan Mi'er didn't want to let go of the Iron Hand and the Blood Blade lightly, the two of them were important people in the enemy camp. Linghu Jue glanced at Shangguan Mi'er sideways, and her sharp eyes and blood all over her body made Shangguan Mi'er subconsciously swallow back the words that stopped her mouth.
Tie Shou thought about the stakes in his heart, and his eyes were cold and focused on Ling Hu Jue, and his voice was hoarse, "Okay, Ling Hu Jue, if you miss today, my brother will take your head to sacrifice the shame of the defeat of my thousands of soldiers, and the revenge of his life." ”
The black of Linghu's shawl fluttered lightly, watching Shangguan Mi'er slowly retreat behind him, and said coldly, "You better hurry up, wait for the patrolling soldiers to come over, I can't guarantee what I just said." ”
Iron Hand's black face spasmed, he didn't speak, just grabbed the body of the bloody blade, and flew towards the depths of the night. "Just let them go?" Shangguan Mi'er's voice was as cold as ice.
Turning around, Ling Hu Jue faced Shangguan Mi'er and said calmly, "The strength of the iron hand is still above the blood blade, and now I am afraid that I am not his opponent." ”
Although Shangguan Mi'er is not short, compared to Ling Hu Jue, it can only reach Ling Hu Jue's shoulder, she looked at the wound on Ling Hu Jue's chest, her expression was as cold and hard as a plastic mask, only her breath was still a little warm, "You were in front of me just now, aren't you afraid that I will give you a sword?"
With such a leisurely smile, Ling Hu Jue turned around and walked towards the light of the barracks, and in the night, his faint words fell, "If you regret not stabbing me with a sword just now, then I will give you another chance now." ”
I don't know if it's because the night is as cold as water, or if it's the arrogance in Ling Hujue's words, Shangguan Mi'er actually shuddered, at this moment, she looked at Ling Hujue's back, and it didn't seem to be as hateful as at the beginning. She stupidly looked at Ling Fox's distant back, as if in this short moment, the white back had been imprinted in her mind.
Finally, her crooked eyebrows lifted and she flew towards her camp. The night was misty, there were starlight counting in the night sky, blinking lonely tears in her eyes, there was a bleak wind blowing, and dozens of riding shadows appeared here after Shangguan Mi'er left, which was the patrol who rushed over when they heard the sound.
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