Tonight, as Shen Qingwen expected, was a good day. A bright moon hung brightly above the sky, and the bright light sprinkled on the continent like water, and the lake shone with silver light. Through the bright moonlight and the silver light of the lake, the distant mountains seemed to flicker in the dark night.

In the night, this mountain road, which has been silent under the darkness and tranquility, highlights the woman whose appearance is not clear, riding the sword in the wind. The white sword suddenly cut through the warm airflow, breaking the original silence of the mountain road, like a silver meteor in mid-air, wrapped in rain, dew and cold wind that could be seen with the naked eye flying in the direction of Zhulu City.

Under his feet is a snow-white sword, and under the sword is a faintly shining lake. The sound of the fierce cold wind in my ears suddenly stopped. The next moment, as if sensing some dangerous aura, she suddenly opened her eyes that were indescribably beautiful. Coincidentally, a ray of moonlight swept over her side face, and her dark pupils were full of silver at the moment, and she was dressed in a black and white robe, looking at the figure in front of her that still looked as dark as night in the bright moonlight.

After a few breaths, the woman glanced at the person in front of her lightly, and then said with a cold heart: "Shadow, you are so bold, you dare to even block the road to the main palace." ”

The shadow in the dark shrugged his shoulders, and in the dark, he only had bright eyes, and he replied helplessly and affirmatively: "Offended, Your Highness." This is all what His Highness Sanssouci meant. ”

"Second Emperor Brother?" Zhao Minmin's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart. The branches of the old tree are cold, and what emerges from the moving and extraordinarily thin body under the moonlight is the majestic momentum of thousands of troops and horses. Zhao Minmin's eyes were already full of coldness, staring at the shadow in the dark night, "This palace will give you another chance, get out of the way of this palace." ”

Shadow shook his head, and despite the sweat on his forehead, he pulled out the sharp knife wrapped around his waist in the darkness. In the flash of the sword, he was ready to make a move.

Zhao Minmin, who was on the snow-white bright sword, saw this move and stopped saying anything. The black and white robe dragged the charming green silk, and she and he looked at each other silently.

A cool breeze suddenly rose, curling the long hair of Zhao Minmin and Evil Shadow.

The majestic sword qi and clever sword intent rose from the ground, and the mountains were suddenly filled with a strong killing intent.

The Shadow True Yuan surged, taking the lead on the surface of this sparkling lake.

He knew what a formidable opponent the slightly emaciated figure in front of him was.

There was a trace of arc on his face, and the long sword on Zhao Minmin's feet also shrank several times in an instant, and before he could finish his breath, it lay obediently in Zhao Minmin's white palm.

The cold wind whistled by, the sword was closed, and the lake was already startled with ripples.

Under the moon as bright as day, Zhao Minmin's figure was like a gale. She held a long sword in her hand, and her eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice. A pitch-black sword shadow swept across the surface of the lake, heading for the shadow's throat.

The Shadow reacted quickly, and the sword was like a dragon swimming in the air, and it had already retreated ten feet before the sword light arrived. When the sword light dissipated, he made another move.

The sword light shook up layers of water waves and rushed straight towards the black and white figure opposite.

Zhao Minmin's eyes widened, and the true yuan waves on his body were like the lake under his feet, and he leaned out in the next breath, smashing the attack of the evil shadow. Then with a cold snort, Zhen Yuan flew out of the air with his long sword, stabbing towards the shadow like a shock.

Seeing the extraordinary momentum of this move, the shadow knew that he could not take it hard. Immediately, he carried the true yuan to the back and retreated quickly. And Zhao Minmin, who had already made this move before, obviously would not be on the order again, in this vast moonlight, she stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed out in the air, the snow-white long sword seemed to have spirituality, and the falling sword body returned to mid-air. Circling for a week, and then killing the shadow.

Shocked Shadow, he looked behind him and found that there was already the back of the mountains behind him, and he knew that there was no way back at this time. When the long sword was about to stab him, his body suddenly slid up the back of the mountain, and in the hazy moonlight, he rushed behind Zhao Minmin like a black panther.

The pitch-black true yuan on his body gushed out, intertwined in mid-air, and from Zhao Minmin's angle, it seemed to be a black shadow word.

"Shadow Killing Array. Zhao Minmin muttered, and it was also at this moment that the shadow in front of him had turned into seven shadows with the same body appearance between the cups and cups.

They raised their long knives together, their eyes were cold, and they stood in seven different directions on Zhao Minmin's body every week. With an order, seven people were killed, and Zhao Minmin was undoubtedly defeated.

Zhao Minmin calmly looked around, there was no one around him at this time, and he looked sad and cold, and he was dead and between the mountains in an instant. However, who is she, Zhao Minmin, and the long sword returned to her side with a sneer.

"Kill. ”

The seven evil shadows said the word kill lightly at the same time, and the tone was very light and light, light and terrifying, as light as the quick knife in his hand and the killing intent.

The seven shadows were like arrows that had fallen off their bows in pitch black, so fast that they could pierce the air. The power is strong, the passion is strong, and the seven huge waves.

Zhao Minmin was not in a hurry, and took a mouthful of true yuan and poured it into the long sword. The snow-white long sword vibrated violently, and then spun around Zhao Minmin like lightning. When the Shadow was halfway through the killing, a huge wave accompanied by hundreds of sword intents slashed in all directions.

The sword is like a wind, and the wind is like a sword.

Sword light rained down on the lake, and the attack of the Shadow was naturally relieved by it. Zhao Minmin, who was in the sword whirlwind, chuckled, and then a black and white rainbow rose from the whirlwind, Zhao Minmin stepped on the stars and moon, and stepped seven beautiful steps towards him in the hazy space of the shadow's eyes.

The Zhao family has seven unique steps, every step is surprisingly beautiful, and every step can kill people.

Seven steps out completely, the mountains roared together, the mountains and lakes were the same color, the seven shadow heads suddenly seemed to crack, and the noise was like a 10,000-year-old bell, a bell rang, and only one of the seven doppelgangers was left.

The moon is like a jade plate, and Zhao Minmin, who is dressed in a black and white robe under the moon, is light in green silk, like a fairy under the moon, and has the tendency of the world to climb in the cold arrogance. She was so angry that the flying sword stabbed out from above the lake without hesitation.

With blood donation in his mouth, Shadow sighed in his heart that the Zhao family's seven unique steps were really the best in the world, and they also mobilized their bodies to use True Yuan, and several high walls composed of lake water rose from the ground, and Shadow tried his best to defend this sword.

Boom, the layers of water walls were pierced by the long sword, and when the amazing sound of the sword was already ringing in the shadow's ears, his eyes widened, looking at the white figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, with tears in his eyes.

Under the bleak moonlight, just as the sword was about to pierce the last layer of the water wall, only a step away from the shadow suddenly appeared a man in white who was victorious of snow. I saw that under Zhao Minmin's slightly moved expression, he gently stretched out a finger and gently picked it, and the snow-white long sword with a momentum like a rainbow changed its trajectory, setting off layers of water waves, and went straight to the sky.

Zhao Minmin was surprised, but also took action to recall the long sword that had towered into the clouds. The hilt of the sword lay in the palm of his hand, and Zhao Minmin's momentum weakened.

She knew the battle was over.

"Are you alright?" the man in white asked lightly towards the shadow, with a little concern in his eyes.

Shadow shook his head, "A few bones are broken, it's fine. ”

"That's fine. The man in white nodded, and then set his eyes on the fairy-like woman in front of him who was stepping on the lake water. The mountains are covered with moonlight, and he chuckled, "Long time no see, imperial sister." ”

"I don't really want to see you, Second Emperor. Zhao Minmin replied coldly.

"I'm still as sharp as ever. "The second prince of Zhao, Zhao Wuwu shook his head with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few years, the imperial sister might as well move to the place where the bonfire is, for the brother, I really want to hear about the imperial sister's past few years, and it must be extraordinary." ”

"Then the imperial brother will be disappointed," Zhao Minmin had a faint mocking smile on his face, "The imperial sister still has urgent matters to go to Zhulu City, please forgive the imperial sister for not being able to accompany the imperial brother to nag." ”

"If it has something to do with Shen Qingwen, then the imperial sister doesn't have to go. Zhao Wuwu still maintained an elegant smile like a spring breeze in April, "Come to think of it, the people in Zhulu City have already taken action." ”

"I vaguely remember that the royal brother had amazing memories when he was young, and he never forgot to say it, but he was able to draw inferences from one another, and he was deeply loved by his father. Zhao Minmin said lightly, "If you want to come to the imperial brother this time, you must kill three birds with one stone, and remove the three obstacles that hinder Zhao Guo in one fell swoop." ”

When Zhao Wuwu heard this, the smile on his good-looking face stopped abruptly. I don't know how long it took before he said lightly, "Minmin, you really gave the imperial brother a headache." ”

"Zhao Wuwu, I ask you to wake up, we are just a sword in the eyes of our father. Zhao Minmin suddenly shouted angrily at Zhao Wuwu.

Zhao Wuwu, who was dressed in simple white, was stunned under the moon, and his eternally calm eyes suddenly stirred up a trace of waves because of Zhao Minmin's words. He smiled and said, "A sword can also have a heart." ”

Surrounded by mountains and quiet lakes, Zhao Minmin shook her head, and under the expression of crying or laughing, she replied softly: "The sword also has a heart, and those who can use the sword have no heart." ”

Zhao Wuwu took a deep look at his imperial sister, and finally sighed helplessly, "Come on, the imperial brother is just here to see how capable this so-called orphan of the Shen Mansion is, and he can be worthy of my royal sister who has fallen into the country and the city." ”

With that, he disappeared with the Shadow.

Zhao Minmin, who was standing in the middle of the lake, bit his lip, glanced at the city where the lights were still on, and kept up with Zhao Wuwu's steps.

And Shen Qingwen, who was in Zhulu City, suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, and glanced at Bai Shusheng with a strange look on his face on the side, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"It's nothing," Li Changan, a scholar dressed in white, shrank when it had just rained and the cold was strong, "Brother Shen, why did we come to the roof in the middle of the night." ”

"Didn't you say wait for someone. Shen Qingwen whitened Li Changan, and his delicate face was full of impatience. He knew that all the scholars were wood, but he didn't expect Li Changan to be such rotten wood.

"Brother Shen, how are you sure that this person pretending to be an orphan of the Shen Mansion will come to this Liuxian Mansion tonight. Li Changan sniffed and asked with a shiver.

Shen Qingwen took a deep breath, and just as he was about to speak, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. Shen Qingwen and Li Changan closed their mouths very tacitly, glanced at each other and then looked straight ahead.

This night, the stars are dotted, as bright as the stars. The lights in the city and the moon in the sky shine brightly.

Under that dazzling light, on the top of this Liuxian Building, there stood a man with silver hair fluttering and eyes like donating blood.