Chapter Forty-Eight: Come Here and Play for Your Life
Xiao Boru is known as a sword immortal by the world, and is recognized as the first person in the Tang Kingdom's kendo, he has a sword in his hand, a transparent sword, called Luoxian.
The bottomless abyss in front of Li Xiu was slashed out by him with the Falling Immortal Sword in his hand.
Because the rivers and lakes gave this abyss a name, Luoxian Gorge.
The bridge that connects the left and right above the abyss is naturally also called the Luoxian Bridge.
There was heavy snow in the sky, and the snowflakes gradually covered the entire bridge, and the snow became thicker and thicker, covering the feet and necks of the ghosts in the two caves.
For ordinary people, this must be very cold, and after a long time, both feet will be wasted.
But for the monk it was just a little cool.
The bodies of more than ten black-clothed people were straight, and the palms of the hands holding the swords were a little stiff.
The two sides were in a stalemate for a long time, and neither dared to take the lead.
The drunken spring breeze played a spear flower, and the spear cut a string of snowflakes in the air, and the Sen Ran killing machine covering the bridgehead gradually receded.
The face of the leader of the two cave ghosts softened slightly, and he changed his posture without moving.
The bodies of the eleven upper three level monks shook violently, and their faces were even more pale, and the corners of the mouths of the weakest cultivators even overflowed with blood.
The two sides confronted each other for more than two hours, never moving, and still under the pressure of the drunken spring breeze.
And Li Xiu's piano sound is actually mixed with the aura of heaven and earth, and it is not just a sound to listen to.
The sound of the piano is also constantly helping the drunken spring breeze to recover his strength, but Rao is like this, and at this moment, the drunken spring breeze's face is also faintly pale.
"I'm here, and you shouldn't be able to get through. ”
"If you can't get over, why don't you leave?"
He looked at the dozen or so people and asked.
"If you don't go, it's because you're unwilling. ”
Before the ghosts of the two caves could answer, Li Xiu's voice sounded first.
"If you're not reconciled, why don't you move forward?"
Drunken Spring Breeze asked again.
"If you don't move forward, you are naturally afraid of death. ”
Li Xiu also replied again.
The corners of Drunken Chunfeng's mouth raised to reveal a touch of sarcasm: "I am unwilling and dare not leave, I want to leave but I am afraid of death, Li Xiu, what is the name of the new words you learned in the workshop before?"
"Cheap. ”
He replied.
"Yes, that's right, it's cheap, incisive, hahahaha!"
The drunken spring breeze raised its head to the sky and made a series of loud and small sounds, shaking the surrounding snowflakes to fall privately, and the expressions on the faces of the ghosts in the two caves on the bridge gradually turned blue and then distorted.
The eyes of the people at the head are also constantly changing, they hesitated for more than ten years before finally making a decision to find a chance to get rid of the eagle sorrow, if they are stopped here by these two people now, then all the plans of more than ten years have disappeared, and there is no use.
They still have to go back there and guard the spirit bear, which may not exist at all, or may be long dead.
There is a desperate situation in front of you, and you may die a miserable death if you take a step forward.
But he was reluctant to go back.
They are also reluctant to go back.
So Lian Xingyun's eyes gradually narrowed, he took a step forward, the long sword in his hand was held tighter, the sword body flipped over, and the sharp sword qi cut through the snow on the ground, revealing the bridge deck.
The dozen or so people behind him took a step forward at the same time, and a mysterious aura rose from all of them, and then intertwined and fused with each other, turning into one.
This is the sword array that the ghosts of the two caves in the north are most proud of.
If the fourteen people join forces, they can be said to have few opponents under the five realms.
It's just that he met the fourth drunken spring breeze in the world.
Chen Luoyuan was in Chenliu, Zifei broke the five realms in Xiaonanqiao, and Wang Zhiwei was locked in Wushan.
Then he is the first in the world, invincible below the five realms.
But the other side is very strong, and this battle is unpredictable.
"Lao Tzu regrets accompanying you out to play with your life. ”
Looking at the ghosts of the two caves who had already walked off the Luoxian Bridge, the face of the drunken spring breeze was extremely solemn, but he did not forget to complain to Li Xiu.
"But I don't regret coming here. ”
His eyes narrowed, and then he flashed into the sword formation with his spear.
A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.
With this shot, the sword formation broke a hole, but it was filled again in an instant.
These two sentences of regret and no regret are very interesting and tasteful.
He regretted accompanying Li Xiu to play here.
But it's for Xu Yingxiu, so he doesn't regret it.
This was a battle between the Youye monks, and Li Xiu couldn't help, he could only stand there and watch quietly.
"I'm here to play with my life. ”
After a long time, he muttered as he watched the drunken spring breeze that blood gradually flowed from his clothes.
He came here just in the beginning, of course he was playing with his life.
If he could, of course he wanted to practice quietly in the academy, and quietly waited for the plum to open after the moon.
But Wang Zhiwei was trapped, that was Xu Yingxiu's sweetheart.
So Li Xiu chose to play with his life, and Drunken Chunfeng also followed him.
They are gambling, gambling that the ghosts of the two caves dare not do it, and gambling that the ghosts of the two caves dare not exchange their lives for their lives.
But now it seems clear that he lost the bet.
And the loss was complete.
The sword formation was much smaller, because six people died in the two caves.
There were eight people left dancing in the snow.
The injuries on the body of the drunken spring breeze are not light, and every time the hem of the green shirt is shaken, blood droplets will fall and fall on the snow, like a little red plum blossom.
Li Xiu was not playing the piano either, he did not regret it, he just touched the little flower on his finger and made the decision to die.
He is not a chivalrous man who uses the cold wind as a knife in his mouth, uses the earth as a chopping block, and treats all living beings as fish and meat.
Because he wasn't born lonely, he was lonely after he was five years old.
Luckily he got some people, not many, just some.
But they are all people who can trust each other with their backs.
Old Joe, because he died.
That's why he can't let Xu Yingxiu die.
The separation of that day said that the wind was light, even if he arrived in Saibei today, he was still light, this is a character, it is a habit developed in the past 14 years, and it can't be changed, but this doesn't mean that his heart is not hot, and it doesn't mean that he can let his friends die one by one.
So Li Xiu came to Saibei.
The drunken spring breeze is very strong, really strong, if the two cave ghosts don't have this sword formation, he doesn't even need to take out that gun.
It's just that there are no ifs in the world, only results.
He's not badly injured right now.
Nine ghosts died in the two caves, and there are five left.
One of the three Yuno died.
The sword array became very unstable, and it seemed that it could be broken at any time, but it was so strong that it could not be broken between swaying.
Drunken Spring Breeze took two steps back, and then the spear in his hand spun and slashed, like a whip that shook Lian Xingyun back a few steps, and then his silver spear leaned forward.
Lian Xingyun's eyes sank, and he actually gave up the sword array to meet him, and the swords and guns of the two collided in the air many times.
Large flakes of snow fell, and countless tiny snowflakes bloomed on the hands of the two.
The aura shook, and the snow on the ground receded in all directions, and then fell into the abyss, making an amazing roar.
The wall of the gorge on one side of the abyss began to collapse, and the earth, rocks, and snow slid to the bottom of the abyss, and no sound could be heard for a long time.
Lian Xingyun's body flew out upside down, a bloody hole in his chest was bubbling outward, and there was a hot air rising in the winter.
Drunken Spring Breeze stood on the ground, with a spear stuck in the ground in his hand, supporting his body.
At this time, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind between heaven and earth, Li Xiu's eyes shrank suddenly, and a sharp arrow appeared in the dense snowflakes, coming from the sky, cutting through the flying snow in the blink of an eye, and then passing through the chest of the drunken spring breeze, and disappeared on the ground in a flash, and the tail of the arrow trembled.
The tip of the arrow brought up a series of beads of blood.
Sprinkle on the snow.