The sword style is exactly a swordsmanship that Bai Yujing has comprehended in recent years.

Just as the swinging sword style lies in a "swing" word, and the sword swinging style lies in a "leaving" word. Similar to the time when Su Nisheng's sword and intention were one, he stabbed Lu Bing with his mind attached to the broken sword. It's just that Su Nisheng uses the method of raising swords, raising swords with gods, the unity of people and swords, the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.

And Bai Yujing relied on the wind in the eight scenes and eight elephants, borrowed the truth from the heart, thought about the false, gave birth to the wind on the ground, and controlled the sword with qi.

The wind is invisible but the sword is tangible, if Tsukahara Bu Chuantai is in his hand and he is not distracted, he is afraid that he will not be able to sneak attack him, but Bai Yujing's move away from the sword style is a surprise victory.

Qingping's sword stabbed at Tsukahara Buchuan in an instant, but when it stabbed at the back of his heart at the end, it deviated slightly from his heart. Blood splattered out, and the long sword was hit with a blow, and it seemed to be pulled out of it by an invisible silk thread and flew back into Bai Yujing's hand.

Bai Yujing looked at Tsukahara Bu Chuan, whose face was pale, and sighed: "It's a mistake to be poor, the Sword Saint will indeed not use the secret sword on Sakurako and the other three people in such a way." After speaking, the long sword was put into the sheath, and he walked towards Kitahara Chiaki without looking back.

But Tsukahara Bu Chuan didn't hear of it, his expression was wooden, and the blood on his chest stained his red shirt, and his eyes that were originally as bright as a torch were also gloomy. After a long time, he snorted and sat down on the ground.

"Let's go, leave Kashima Jingu. ”

Bai Yujing looked at Kitahara Chiaki, who still had a look of surprise on his face, and shouted. Kitahara Chiaki suddenly woke up: "Dao Chief...... You, you killed the Sword Master?" Toda Shigen on the side also looked at Bai Yujing with a solemn face.

"I can't die yet. ”

Bai Yujing finally kept his hand at the last moment, because after he was hit by Tsukahara Buchuan's secret sword, he knew very well that Tsukahara Buden could not use the secret sword on Sakagami Sakurako.

Kitahara Chiaki looked at his figure heading down the mountain and hurriedly followed. Toda Shigen was a little uncertain, looked at the direction where the two were leaving, and then looked at Tsukahara Buden, "Hey......" He still ran towards Tsukahara Buden.

No matter what, even if the Sword Master is not afraid of death, he is seriously injured and has to be saved!

When he ran in front of Tsukahara Buchuan, he felt that Tsukahara Buchuan's breath was so weakened that it was like a broken candle in the wind, and it could be extinguished at any time.

"Swordmaster, you...... Are you okay?"

Tsukahara Bu Chuan just looked at him with half-open eyes, and Toda Segen hurriedly helped him up, cut off Tsukahara Bu Chuan's qi and blood loss with true qi, and sprinkled gold sore medicine on his wounds.

"How can this be......"

Toda Shigen could feel that the qi and blood in Tsukahara Buchuan's body had weakened to the extreme, and then he looked at his eyes blankly, as if he had been drained of his spirit at once. However, he was obviously only hit by Bai Yujing's sword, and he didn't damage his heart. The dignified sword saint, the spirit and spirit of the three flowers gathered at the top of the perfect character, how could he fall to such a point after receiving a sword.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the distance, and I saw a large number of people in the mountains and forests.

"He's there. ”

"Abbot, what's wrong with him......"

"Let go of Master's ......"

"It's him, Toda Segen, Kazama said that he killed the young priest and set fire to the Qingyun Pavilion. ”

"Kazama Priest, they chased the sky towards the Sword Saint, there is only one thief, we will go together, we can't let him run away......"

Before Toda could figure out what the situation was, he saw that these people from the Kashima Shrine who had just arrived drew their swords and killed him. The leader kept the head of the moon generation, and the sword in his hand "brushed and brushed" a few times, and before the sword light arrived, the chill had penetrated into the bone marrow, making Toda Shiyuan's whole hair stand up!

Involuntarily let go of Tsukahara Buchuan, rolled on the spot, and exclaimed, "Are you crazy?"

"Baga, you thief, in order to steal the secret book of my Divine Palace, you attracted the Sword Saint of the Heavenly Dynasty, not to mention, but also wantonly killed the young priest and set fire to Qingyun Pavilion, what else can you say to a beast like you. Another man yelled, and the long razor in his hand whistled towards Toda Shigen like a thousand armies.

If it weren't for Toda's strong skills, he avoided it early, and he was afraid that he would be cut off by him.

"I killed the young priest, how is it possible, I have been ......" Toda Shigen had not finished speaking, when he saw the samurai of the moon generation waving his sword, and he had to draw his sword to resist. The swordsmanship of the head samurai of this month was not inferior to him by a few points, and there were even two or three samurai holding razors next to him to assist, and for a while, Toda Shigen was forced to step back step by step.

"Abbot, abbot ......"

"Master, what's wrong with you......"

The others also found the badly injured Tsukahara Buden and cried out loudly.

"This person brought the Heavenly Dynasty Sword Saint and killed him to avenge the abbot!"

At the same time, Bai Yukyo and Kitahara Chiaki, who had just come down the mountain and had not yet walked out of Kashima Shrine, were also surrounded by people.

"It's an elegant thing for the Sword Saint to talk about the sword with my family leader, not to mention that the Sword Saint is not dead, but he has been severely injured, you are stopping my family leader here, isn't it bad to deceive the sword in the hand of my family leader?"

The Kashima Sword Saint has been defeated, and what waves can his disciples and grandchildren make.

"Senior Brother Kazama. ”

"Is what she said true, Master is injured?"

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man with a beard, who was the third disciple of Tsukahara Buden, Kazama Hisahito.

Kazama Hisahito looked at Bai Yujing, who had an indifferent face and a steady breath, his eyes were full of solemnity, and the broken knife eyebrows were even more entangled in one piece. If others don't know, can he not know. Although he didn't go to the top of the cliff, Jiuye Spring told him everything.

It's just that Jiuye Quan didn't say that he was hit by a secret sword that the master worked so hard for, how could it be as if it was fine.

After all, he didn't dare to be tempted, and said slowly: "Let them go down the mountain, and we will go to save the abbot." ”

Kitahara Chiaki watched these people get out of the way, and for some reason she felt a lot more relaxed. Although she said it in an atmospheric manner just now, in the past, when people surrounded them, Bai Yujing would usually send one or two to kill chickens and monkeys first, but Fang Cai didn't make a move, which made her a little worried.

After all, she clearly remembered that Bai Yujing had been hit by a secret sword of the Sword Saint before, so it was impossible to say that there was nothing wrong with it, right?

The two hurried down the mountain.

"Chiaki, you go and rent a fishing boat, and we'll cross the river to Edozaki Castle. ”

"Dao Chief, aren't we going to Kashima Castle?" Kitahara Chiaki was a little puzzled, the closest one here was Kashima Castle, and they came from there when they came. If you cross the river, you may have to spend the night on a boat, and you will have to reach Edosaki Castle the next day.

Before Bai Yujing could answer, he suddenly snorted, shook his head and said, "I was hit by the Sword Saint's secret sword, they will know sooner or later, if you go from Kashima City, I am afraid that you will not be able to go far." ”

As soon as these words came out, Kitahara Chiaki's face suddenly turned pale.

"Dao Chief, are you alright?"

"It's okay for the time being, just go find the fishing boat, I'll wait for you by the river now." ”

Kitahara Chiaki no longer shirked when he heard him say this, and hurriedly went to find a fishing boat.

Maybe the people of Kashima Shrine were still busy with the heavy damage of Tsukahara Buden, anyway, when Kitahara Chiaki found a fishing boat, the two of them went by boat and didn't see anyone from Kashima Shrine chasing them.

It was night, and the river was silent.

The funean family has slept, but Chiaki Kitahara can't.

"The secret sword of the Sword Master is a combination of the three treasures of spirit, qi and spirit, giving up the visible sword into an invisible sword, cutting off people's souls and punishing people's spirits. I've been holding out against it before, but tonight I must clear the sword, or I'll die. ”

Bai Yujing's words echoed in her mind for a long time.

"It's all up to you at night, don't wake me up for anything, remember!"

The starry sky was dim, and there seemed to be nothing on the surface of the river except the sound of the waves, but in Kitahara Chiaki's eyes, it seemed to be a huge monster, opening its big mouth and trying to devour everything.

Suddenly, a small boat floated in the distance.

Kitahara Chiaki couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and when she was about to call Bai Yujing, she suddenly thought of Bai Yujing's warning again, and couldn't help but swallow back the words that she wanted to blurt out. The little hand holding Qingping's sword tightened, and she slowly stood up.

She secretly prayed in her heart that it was best for the ship to pass by, but it was rare to sail at night, so how could it be so coincidental to find the door. Sure enough, a figure jumped up from the small boat and gently landed in front of Kitahara Chiaki on the waves.

"How are you?"

Kitahara Chiaki was a little incredulous, because the person who came turned out to be Kuno Spring.

Jiu Yequan chuckled and said, "Why is it not me, the Dao Master killed my master, how can a disciple not avenge his master?"

"You ......" Kitahara Qianqiu was speechless for a while, since people have been on the boat, what can you do if you have been expelled from the shrine a long time ago, let alone talk about previous friendships. She couldn't help laughing: "Jiuye-kun, you are really joking, the Taoist is in the cabin, I will definitely be happy to know that you are here." Yesterday, I told me that I should have brought you with me, after all, this is the place you are most familiar with. ”

"Hehe......" Jiuye Quan sneered twice, "Of course I know that the Dao Chief is inside, and I also know that the Dao Master has been hit by my master's secret sword, so even if I don't die at this moment, I can't move." It's ridiculous that my third junior brother is really cowardly, I told me about this situation, and he was even fooled by you. ”

"Anyway, only I will avenge this murder. When the time comes, take the head of the Taoist Master to pay tribute to my master, and the position of the abbot of Kashima Shrine should also belong to me. ”

"Jiuye-kun, how do you know that the Dao Master has been hit by your master's secret sword?" Kitahara Chiaki also sneered, "I know you must have been on the side at the time, but do you think that if you hide in the shadows, the Dao Master will not be able to find you?"

"How can you be sure that this is not the Dao Chief's intention to trick you into appearing?" Kitahara Chiaki simply stood to the side: "Jiuye-kun, if you have the ability, go in and meet the Dao Chief." ”

Kuno Izumi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but be suspicious when he saw Kitahara Chiaki so fearless. It's just that everyone else came...... Yes, everyone else is here, if the Taoist leader really has any means, he should have used it a long time ago, how could he not react at all.

"What a little girl, I almost fell for you. Kuno Izumi understood this, and couldn't help but pull out the sword and drop it towards the cabin.

Kitahara Chiaki didn't expect Jiuye Izumi to be so bold, but Bai Yujing was in the cabin, she gritted her teeth, drew her sword, and intercepted Jiuye Quan's sword.

"When—"

Feeling a strong attack, Qingping's sword came out of his hand and inserted it into the boat, and the river water poured in. Seeing that Kuno Quan's second knife was already close to his chest, Kitahara Chiaki could feel the cold chill of the forest.

"Am I going to die?"