There are too many legends about the "ghost sword" Ah San......

As if anything related to him would inevitably be stained with blood and death.

His wickedness is a legend, and his righteousness is the filthy justice soaked in countless bones. His whereabouts were erratic, he had no fixed residence, and the longest retirement was as long as five years.

But whenever his name appears on the rivers and lakes, it will definitely be a catastrophe, a bloody storm, and he will kill everyone who stands in front of him with extreme cruelty, which he calls "trial malaria."

And the people of the rivers and lakes call it, "punishment".

The "Ghost Sword" never strikes easily, so every "dying person" who is full of evil is carefully selected in the dark.

He seemed to be a non-existent soul, yet he seemed to be everywhere.

Since this man appeared, none of the people he wanted to kill had survived. Even the "Yama Sword" Ke Yan, who had passed ten moves with him, admitted in front of the world that the "Ghost Sword" just didn't want to kill him, and he was pierced through the palm of the opponent's sword blade because of this.

But why did such a legendary figure suddenly appear on this secluded mountainside trail?

Who is he targeting? What does he want to do?

"Your Excellency's visit to the cluster, what do you have to say?"

Finally, Hu Jiqiang stabilized his mind and asked. But the tremor in his voice still couldn't be hidden.

The "Ghost Sword" did not answer, and under the hideous ghost mask, there were a pair of cold and deep eyes, just looking at it, as if it had been looked through the soul.

That's right, how could a strong man like him, who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, easily answer the question of Don't Rao?

Xiao? Sensing a trace of hostility, he couldn't help but be a little flustered in his heart, if the man in front of him made a move, I am afraid that the only person who could fight with him on the scene was Ke Yan——

Thinking of this, Xiao couldn't help but turn his head, wanting to ask Ke Yan beside him what to do, but when he looked away, he found something very surprising.

That was Ke Yan's expression, which changed suddenly. Although he had changed, there was no trace of fear and panic on his face, but an indescribable, slightly complicated and strange expression.

This look is like a person walking on the main road, and suddenly stepped on a bubble of fresh dog shit, his expression when facing this stinking thing.

What's wrong with Ke Daxia? Xiao raised his eyebrows a little puzzled. Didn't he just make ten moves and was pierced through the palm of his hand by the "ghost sword"? Why can't he see a trace of worry and fear on his face now?

Just when Xiao was thinking wildly, Ah San, the "ghost sword" not far away, suddenly took a foot slowly.

This was followed by the second and third......

Whew-

The footsteps were staggered, and he actually set off a chatting cyclone on the flat ground, causing the deciduous flowers and plants beside him to suddenly rise with the wind, circling around the "ghost sword" elf.

Just walking, it shows the foundation of astonishing light skills, presumably this Rao's strength must be unfathomable!

Hu Ji tightened the ring knife behind his waist, and asked Ke Yan on the side in a low voice, saying:

"Ke Daxia, this person seems to be a bad person, presumably with his martial arts and light skills, it will be difficult to escape, and he can only take a risk. You've fought against him before, and you must have some weight in your heart, if the two of us attack at the same time, what are the chances of winning?"

He called Ke Yan a few times, but there was no response. Hu Ji turned his head strangely, but he also saw Ke Yan's strange expression like stepping on shit.

This guy, why is he falling for evil at a critical juncture! Hu Ji frowned, now that the "ghost sword" is approaching step by step, if Ke Yan doesn't make a move, he will definitely have no chance of winning if he rushes forward.

For today's plan, only if the enemy does not move, I do not move, and the first heart retreats.

Thinking of this, Hu Ji pulled the corners of Keyan and Xiao's clothes, and took the lead in retreating. Xiao on the side also understood, along with the former, every time the "Ghost Sword" took a step back, but their bodies had leaned forward slightly, ready to fight back at any time.

But after walking a few steps, they soon discovered that Ke Yan Ke Daxia, as if he had really lost his soul at this time, stood in place in a daze, not moving.

"Ghost Sword" Ah San also seemed to notice the "Yama Sword" Ke Yan in front of him, so he took his eyes off Hu Ji.

Boom!

A wave of air dispersed, setting off a clammy and cold vapor among the grass and trees. It turned out that he stopped his steps abruptly, stood seven steps away from Ke Yan, and quietly looked at him.

The two men at the pinnacle of kendo looked at each other historiously at this moment, but one of them had an extremely cold expression, and the other had a strange and funny face, in comparison, they always felt that there was a little less of the lonely and arrogant air of the masters of the past and present.

Finally, it was the "Ghost Sword" Ah San who opened his mouth first and said:

"Get out of the way. ”

The two cold words, but they are incomparably sonorous and powerful, and they are loud and powerful.

But he didn't want Ke Yan to know where he got his confidence at this time, his body twitched twice, as if he was enduring something, and then said: "If I don't let it, 'Ghost Sword'...... Sir?"

"Ke Yan, you ......"

"Ke Daxia, you're ...... soon"

Hearing that Ke Yan not only did not dodge or dodge, but also directly provoked this "ghost sword", Hu Ji and Xiao Errong's faces suddenly turned blue and white. If there is a real fight, even if Ke Yan can escape, the two of them will decide to stay as cannon fodder.

The man's eyes under the ghost mask changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were coldly hooked, and he said: "When you were in your prime, you only lost ten moves against me, and now you look haggard with injuries, how many moves do you think you can last?"

"I don't know," Ke Yan shook his head and smiled casually, "Why don't you try it?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Hu Ji and Xiao looked at each other with stunned expressions, they really couldn't believe that Ke Yan dared to provoke the "Ghost Sword" so bluntly and let it make a move, because his hand at this time was not even on the hilt of the "Nianjun Sword".

However, for some reason, hearing this provocation, although the expression of the "ghost sword" changed, it did not make a move.

Or...... Could it be ......

The thoughtful Hu Ji frowned, already sensing that something was wrong.

Could it be that there is something on this Ke Yan that makes the "Ghost Sword" Ah San dare not touch his bargaining chips?

But in the next second, the "ghost sword" Ah San suddenly pulled out his sword-

Boom!

The cold light flashed, and in some of the gloomy green mountain paths, there was a moment when it was as bright as day.

And Xiao and Hu Ji were able to see that the strange long sword with the scabbard hilt was as black as a shadow, and the blade was whiter than the clouds.

"Listen, 'Yama Sword'......"

"Ghost Sword" Ah San said coldly:

"Although I don't want to kill you, it's not that I don't dare to kill you, today's incident is just a dispute between me and the person behind you, it has nothing to do with you, I advise you not to ask for hardship!"

"It has nothing to do with me...... Ke Yan coughed violently, as if to hide something, he glanced back at Xiao and Ke Yan, and then asked:

"What do you want to do?"

"I want, His Royal Highness King Zhang, come with me," "Ghost Sword" Ah San said coldly, "He can go anywhere now, except Nanning." ”

Is...... Are you coming at me......

Hu Ji frowned, and doubts and anxieties swept over him like waves, which reminded him of the strange dream he had last night, and the strange man who pretended to be Mei Xilan.

It seems that now the whole world is preventing him from returning to Nanning to quell the chaos!

Why...... Why exactly?

Hu Ji couldn't figure it out at all, his eyes were fixed, and he was about to open his mouth to ask the reason for the "ghost sword".

Who knows, Ke Yan was ahead of him and moved-

No sword drawn, no flying blood.

Ke Yan laughed and laughed out loud.

He laughed so hard that he bent down, slapping his thigh with his hand as if he had encountered the funniest thing in the whole world.

There is no half-pretentiousness and artificiality, he is really laughing, laughing from the heart. I couldn't stop shaking, I couldn't stop laughing, I couldn't stop laughing, and I laughed so much that tears flowed out.

Xiao and Hu Ji looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Could it be that a master like Ke Yan can't help but laugh when he encounters a moment of crisis?

Obviously, the "ghost sword" could not understand this move of Ke Yan either.

"You...... Are you provoking me?"

A trace of anger appeared in Zheng's eyes under the ghost mask

"Ghost Sword" Ah San subconsciously raised his sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ke Yan not far away, and said angrily:

"Why, do you really want to fight me? aren't you afraid of death?"

Suddenly, Ke Yan's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Is it an illusion? Hu Ji narrowed his eyes, he seemed to see the hand of the "ghost sword" Ah San holding the sword, and trembled.

Ke Yan raised his head and looked at the "Ghost Sword" coldly, then he opened his mouth and said indifferently: "I'll give you a chance, if you don't want to die, put the sword down." ”

"How dare you-" "Ghost Sword" Ah San's eyes widened angrily and rebuked angrily.

However, he didn't get a chance to finish the sentence.

Laugh at!

Others saw a flash of green light, and when the pupils contracted, Ke Yan, who was still seven steps away, was already standing behind the "Ghost Sword" Ah San.

He snorted suddenly, clutching his chest and frowning, as if he had been seriously injured.

However, "Ghost Sword" Ah San still stood in place, with a gloomy face, as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't done anything just now.

"No matter!"

Hu Ji's eyes were cold, and he immediately rushed forward with an arrow step, the sword in his hand was merciless, and he slashed at the head of the "ghost sword" Ah San.

Of course, he didn't expect that he could injure this first sword, he just hoped that he could use it to distract the attention of the "ghost sword" and do his best to create a chance for Ke Yan to fight back......

However, he still miscalculated.

When he was about to rush in front of the "Ghost Sword" Ah San, the latter suddenly moved-

He opened his mouth, but there were no words, and what poured out was a mouth full of blood.

In the next second, at the throat of the "Ghost Sword", the skin and flesh suddenly separated, and a deep sword mark also appeared out of nowhere.

Hu Ji suddenly stopped his figure and looked at this one in dismay

The "ghost sword" covered his throat, let out a few "snort" drowning gasps, and then staggered a few steps, one heel, and fell down.

And Ke Yan, the "Yama Sword" who fell down on one knee, stood up with a sword on the ground at this time.

He raised his sword, and with a gentle blow of the wind, a series of beads of blood slipped down. The cyan Nianjun Sword took on a new look, as if nothing had been tainted before.

Boom –

The long sword was unsheathed, Ke Yan turned around, looked at the two people in front of him who were stunned, smiled slightly, and said:

"It's nothing, I just moved too much and pulled at the injury......"

"No, I mean, he ...... He ...... "Xiao?" as soon as he was nervous and excited, he began to stumble and stumble again.

"Oh, you," Ke Yan contemptuously kicked the already angry "Ghost Sword", and said: "The mask is real, the clothes are real, and the sword is real, but it's a pity that the person is fake - this guy has good acting skills, but it's a pity that he got into the play too deeply, and he found the wrong person......"

Ke Yan leaned down, stretched out his hand, and ripped off the bloodstained ghost mask and the human skin on his face, and at this time, a somewhat familiar face appeared in front of everyone-

"Thousand-faced Lang-kun?"

Xiao stared at the face in surprise and exclaimed. The feminine and charming man's face, the disguise master who had teased him and Su Xixue in Hongye Villa, was recognized by him at a glance.

"His Royal Highness King Zhang, you have to take a closer look...... Ke Yan patted the face of the corpse of the thousand-faced Langjun hard, and said: "Pretending to be the princess, this guy can be regarded as a key person......

"Also...... Count?" Hu Ji asked as he looked at the corpse with a solemn face.

"Such an organized and premeditated thing, if he is the only one behind the scenes, it is too boring and naïve, right?" Ke Yan smiled, after all, he left Nanning with King Zhang on the eve of the surprise attack of the people from the Western Regions, such a coincidental thing, if it was really just a coincidence, heh, it would be too coincidental, right?

Seeing that Hu Ji was silent, Ke Yan shrugged his shoulders and said no more, bending down to pick up the clothes, gloves and shoes of Qianmian Langjun.

The choice of red and black intertwined fabrics reflects a great wisdom and effect at this time: no matter how much blood is stained, it will not affect the beauty of the clothes.

"Ke Daxia, what are you doing here?" Xiao asked as he looked at Ke Yan's actions suspiciously.

"Isn't it, although the person is fake, but the things on this body are not fake, they are the result of hard work and blood-" Ke Yan smiled and said.

"Since they have invested so much money, they have found another person who is the most transfigurable to pretend to be ...... Ke Daxia, why did you recognize it so quickly?" asked Hu Ji in a deep voice.

"The answer is simple—" Ke Yan curled the corners of his mouth, raised his head and looked at the two of them with a smile:

"Because the 'Yama Sword' and the 'Ghost Sword' have always been just one person!"