429. Thorn Qin under the moon
The long street in the distance is rendered by lights, and the smoke and fire are precipitated, blending with the mellow aroma of wine.
It's late, as usual, Mingyue has long been wrapped in clouds and slept sweetly, but today is different, the sonorous and powerful sword groan echoed in the void, and the stars forgot to blink, staring at the two brilliant glows colliding in one place again.
The sword was sharp, and the two-color streamers flew back together, and after a day and a night, they were still on par.
Luoyang stared at Li Tiance, with the illusion of looking in the mirror, the self in the mirror is very real, making people in a trance, and some can't tell whether he belongs to the mirror or freedom.
"What a ridiculous idea, are you a butterfly or Luoyang?"
"I am me, I am not me, I exist, I do not exist, if possible, the butterfly is me, the breeze is me, everything is me!"
"How high and how far you stand, since everything can be you, why can't Li Tiance be you?"
This competition is not only a competition of swordsmanship, but also a contest of will, Luoyang's will is very firm, but it is not insurmountable, the simplest, the way of the heavenly sword is a hurdle that he can't overcome!
The questioning voice was like a sword soldier, Luoyang couldn't say anything against his will, and when he hesitated, his sword intent became trance, and he was slashed back by Li Tiance with a sword for a few hundred steps, before he took advantage of the wind to stabilize his body, and Mingyao's sword light fell like rain.
One step is slow, one step is slow, losing the opportunity, Luoyang can only step on the instantaneous step to constantly dodge, dexterously wandering in the sword light, every time he wants to raise his sword to counterattack Li Tiance, he will take advantage of the situation to stab a sword, forcing Luoyang to dodge again.
If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, Luoyang understands this truth, and Li Tiance also understands this truth, so one does not dare to be in a hurry, and several will not be in a hurry, all waiting for the other party to show their flaws first.
Luoyang didn't move, Li Tiance didn't move either, a little bit more than forcing Luoyang, Nan Nuo was indeed there, but it was not a factor related to the sword, Li Tiance disdained it.
The sword rain has not stopped, and the instantaneous shadow step has not stopped, Xu is tired of this way of fighting, Xu is Luoyang is deserted and fled The appearance is not beautiful, all in all, Li Tiance put down the heavenly sword, waited for the sword rain to converge, and planned to start again with Luoyang.
A sword slashed down at the thunder, and the thunder surged like a wave, annihilating the surrounding nine-colored sword light.
Luoyang flew up slowly, exhaled all his depression, and flashed out of the sword, not using the swordsmanship in the Heavenly Sword.
He is Luoyang, not Li Tiance, this road has not come to an end, the scenery along the way is very beautiful, and some really don't have to be worse than the Heavenly Sword.
This sword is so simple that it can't be simpler, it's a straight stab, and there is no mixed thing, so soon, if it is not without change, this sword is no worse than a verdict.
This is a sword of the sword, very simple, simple to the top.
Li Tiance could clearly see the difference between this sword, the same as Luoyang's original choice, there was no attack, observing a simple sword, not much time to raise the sword to stab, the two swords were in one place, the sharp glow covered the stars and moon, and a large piece of the sky was rendered white.
This speed is faster than Luoyang imagined, but it does not affect the next battle, the sword is slashed, Li Tiance did not retreat, this sword is different from the previous sword, it is the existence of the Heavenly Sword Dao, there is no need to learn.
The blade of the sword collided heavily in one place, the sonorous sword chant exploded like rolling thunder, the fire crow soared into the air, and in the next moment, a plain white sword light was carved into the sky, and it took a long time before it dispersed.
The blood wet the robe on his shoulders, and it didn't look obvious under the cover of the night, this sword was no longer what Li Tiance expected, it was very exciting and very pleasing.
"No loss, no debt, that's the end of today. ”
Luoyang waved lightly, took advantage of the situation to hold a bright sword flower, turned around to collect the sword, stepped down into the sky, hummed a small tune rippling boat, admired the water and enjoyed the moment, and didn't care whether Li Tiance would be envious.
The master smiled and clicked on the chessboard, and sent a voice for thousands of miles, "Let's change it back, Luoyang has won." ”
The sound fell, Ziyu quietly urged the law to decide, moved the flowers and trees, Luoyang smiled at Nannuo, gently pulled up his palm, and after taking the Youlan sword, he did not let go but held it tighter.
I was really lucky to meet her, if there was no Nannuo, if there was no master, I am afraid there would be no Luoyang, only Li Tiance.
It's too boring to keep everything in mind and chase kendo forever......
Under the other starry sky, the bright moon has long been asleep, and the clouds are stuffy, enjoying a rainbow-like dream alone.
The sparse stars hung in the sky, faithfully guarding the bright moon, and the forbidden palace was also immersed in the night, quietly, the lights in the imperial garden gently floated on the surface of the lake through the flowers, chasing the stars in the sky.
In the pavilion, the maid was as delicate as a flower, and she silently retreated after pouring two glasses of wine.
Mei Zichun pretended not to see through the means of turning the pot, picked up the wine glass, as in the old days, "Flower the full moon and the people are independent, Your Highness, please." ”
"Please. ”
Ying Zhimo raised her glass, and saluted this young man who did not change with the world, the wine was sad, his face was flushed, and his autumn-like eyes seemed to be able to speak, silently looking at Mei Zichun, silent is better than sound.
Raise your glass again, pour your wine again, raise your glass again......
The wine in the pot was empty, and the maids dispersed in unison, Ying Zhimo got up and walked slowly towards Mei Zichun, seeing that his eyes were confused, and he was about to complain, when he suddenly heard a bell, crisp and ethereal, like a bird's song.
The wind was slow, the stars and moon were swirling and dancing, and the waves in the lake were a little blurry.
"Open your mouth, good. ”
The voice was very gentle, just like every time her father coaxed her to take medicine, Ying Zhimo opened her cherry mouth, Mei Zichun smiled proudly, fed her a pill, and shook the small bell in her hand again.
"When someone recites this poem to you, you will obey his commands. ”
"Now, tell me, what's most important in your heart?"
"Plum Spring ......"
"Very good!" Mei Zichun praised with satisfaction, glanced at the shadow outside the pavilion, and laughed fiercely, "Come out, if you don't die, she will die!"
When the words fell, Ying Zhimo seemed to be choked by something, her face was red, and she gradually turned purple, and her life hung by a thread.
The shadow narrowed his eyes, pondered carefully, quietly hid a jade slip, and flew out of the courtyard, just about to open his mouth to call for help when he was pierced through the heart by a sword.
"I've been planning this for a month, how can you spoil a good thing?"
Mei Zichun whispered in his ear, cold and ruthless, the shadow fell weakly on the flower cluster, pressed the jade talisman into the soil, changed the handprint, urged the talisman, threw nine shadow talismans into the lake, and sealed the talisman in the soil under cover.
The original one will definitely be discovered, so that he will let his guard down, this seal will last for three days, I hope that the time for the Prime Minister to come, after all, this is only what he can do......
Mei Zichun grabbed all the photo charms with his hand, launched a careful search of his divine sense, destroyed the photo charms outside the pavilion at will, turned around to look at the shadow, calculated his heart, changed the shadow's mask and clothes, stroked his palm, and helped him change Zhang Junlang's face.
"The shadow was burned to ashes in order to save you, this person is an assassin of the Immortal League, this is an assassination against you, fortunately I protect you and you are safe and sound......"
"When you hear the bell ring again, you will pass out, and when you wake up tomorrow, you will send troops to the country!"
Saying that, Mei Zichun flicked the small bell lightly, let the beauty pour into the flower ball, looked around, searched carefully, and began to arrange the "assassination scene." ”
Rumble!
A surging firelight rose into the air, and two flying swords chased after each other to tear through the night.
With a thunderclap, one of the flying swords shattered in the air, and the other flying sword slashed down rapidly, followed by the light that escaped into the air, the courtyard wall broke a big hole, and Mei Zichun nailed a crimson magic sword to his chest, constantly flying back, and was finally caught by Li Si.
"Thorn ...... Assassin. ”
With a mutter, Mei Zichun passed out, Li Si let go of his senses, sensed the almost destroyed garden, put down Mei Zichun, and quickly ran to Ying Zhimo, confirming that she was safe and sound, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Take him down so that he can be saved. ”
"Yes!"
The sergeant took out the stretcher herbs from the Sumeru ring, briefly stopped the bleeding, and then carried Mei Zichun to the outside of the hall.
"Help Your Majesty go back to the palace to rest!"
Hearing the edict, the attendants entered the courtyard one after another, and after a while, they disappeared into the depths of the garden with Ying Zhimo.
Li Si stood alone in a mess, calculating what had just happened, the assassin's sneak attack was discovered by the shadow, and he used the fire charm to kill the shadow, and wanted to assassinate, but he never thought that Mei Zichun was a cultivator, and he was caught off guard, one was killed, and the other knew that he had no fighter and had to give up, and fled after hitting Mei Zichun hard......
Thinking like this, Li Si walked towards the "assassin" who was killed by Mei Zichun, his divine sense scanned over him little by little, and he didn't find the slightest symbolic identity, and instead walked to the collapsed long pavilion, glanced at the wine jug, plucked the mechanism, sniffed the mellow wine inside, and smiled with interest.
The night is very long, but the dawn will eventually come, the first ray of bright glow fell outside the window, Ying Zhimo woke up suddenly, clenched her fists, gasping for breath, Fang woke up in a nightmare, and the six gods had no master.
"Your Majesty, dare to ask what happened last night?"
Li Si's voice came from outside the hall, the words were correct and round, which made Ying Zhimo feel a lot more relieved, got up and sat at the table, drank a glass of cold water, and said quietly through the door: "I met the assassin last night, using the unique Vermilion Bird Talisman of the Immortal League!"
"So it was Daqi ...... who assassinated His Majesty"
"** Not far from ten. ”
"Dare to ask Your Majesty how you plan to deal with this matter, whether it is to settle the matter and keep the border safe, or ......"
Before Li Si's words were finished, Ying Zhimo's heart was full of resistance, and she was angry for no reason, and she forcibly suppressed the idea of wanting to slap the table, and said coldly: "Let's settle things, what about Daqi?"
"There must be one and there are two, and enduring it this time will only fuel their arrogance!"
"Immediately recruit Wang Ben into the palace, I've had enough of this trick of making a false accusation!"
Li Si narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth and didn't say anything more, bowed down, and said, "Command!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the hall, turned over his hand and took out a jade talisman, and transmitted the sound to the academy thousands of miles away.
This matter will never be so simple to see and hear, use the unique fire talisman to kill people and extinguish the mouth, Xuan Wudao is from the soldiers to that position step by step, Zhuge Ling is not inferior to Li Qinyue's genius, their subordinates can never be such mediocre people!