Chapter 11 The flying red of that sword is only for emotion

Zhao Xuesong turned around in the front yard and the back yard, looking at the corpses all over the ground, and a burst of grief suddenly surged in his heart.

He didn't really love these disciples, but he felt that he was a grandmaster of the first generation, but he was forced to such a point, which was really a loss of face.

He took off his robe, and inside was a short dress. Subsequently, a person silently came to the front of the incense case in front of the three Qings, lit the three incense sticks, and prayed silently, praying that the gods could bless themselves, avenge the dead people, and save face for themselves.

The impulsive heartbeat made him lose the most correct judgment. Maybe if those people don't die, he will really run away, and if he does, nothing will happen.

But those people died, and he chose another way. Maybe it was really the old days and nights that gave him a little pity, maybe it was the spirits of the dead calling their master.

He took a long wooden box under the incense table, and inside was the soft snow sword, which, like the gods, stayed there all day long, enjoying the incense offered by the world. And now, it's time for it to behave.

Zhao Xuesong looked at the glittering long sword in his hand, and the confidence in his heart became more and more sufficient, and he said secretly: "Almost, almost...... It's just a little bit short. The last time I fought him, I was only a little short of him, and it cost him his life, and this time, I don't know what the result will be. Dugu Yan, I don't believe that you were just so seriously injured yesterday, and you can still fight me today. If I can kill you, then my status in the rivers and lakes will surpass that of the alliance leader Liu Zhengqi, and at that time I will ascend to the top and shout, maybe the entire rivers and lakes will be mine! As for how many people have died, who will be the one who cares?"

He turned around and walked in front of Dugu Yan and Hongyu, looked at him coldly, and asked, "You killed them?"

Dugu Yan smiled and nodded, "Not bad." ”

"Why did you kill them?"

"Because I don't want to be attacked by them like last time. ”

"Okay," Zhao Xuesong nodded slightly, and then said: "Dare to do it, the big husband acts, but I want you to pay back these more than 100 lives." ”

Hongyu looked at the dead Taoist priests, and couldn't help but feel sorry in her heart, she said to herself: "Oh my God, who am I saving? He alone killed so many people with his own hands, it is too cruel......

She wanted to turn her face with him, wanted to reprimand him, wanted to scold him, but the current situation made her unable to speak. After all, Dugu Yan had just saved her, and if he didn't come, her fate might be even more miserable than these people.

Now, a wicked man is standing in front of her, protecting her, and the hero who is on the side of good will wants to ravage her.

Zhao Xuesong's sword did not hesitate, because he could not find a reason to hesitate.

Dugu Yan was the same, his long sword was slightly exposed in the scabbard, shining with the same light as the Rouxue Sword.

Whose sword is faster and more ruthless?

Dugu Yan smiled and said, "The Rouxue Sword is actually not gentle. ”

Zhao Xuesong said: "But at least it has a name, unlike your sword." ”

Dugu Yan glanced down at his sword, and suddenly said, "My sword is called Huangquan Sword." ”

The phrase "Huangquan Sword" has exactly two meanings.

No matter who wins or loses, they are destined to see each other again in Huangquan, but Zhao Xuesong hopes that it is best not to meet in Huangquan. Because, he doesn't want to associate with people who are stronger than himself. It was so before, and it will be so in the future.

Zhao Xuesong's sword stabbed towards Dugu Yan suddenly, and that sword was as fast as a shock. I believe that there are not many people in this world who can catch this sword.

Dugu Yan has always been a freak, his swordsmanship is very special, and it is different from everyone's swordsmanship, because he has never known how to defend. In his eyes, there is always only attack. If the enemy cannot be defended, why should he defend it again? This is his merit as well as his disadvantage.

Rou Xue's sword was less than half a foot away from Dugu Yan's heart, but Zhao Xuesong retracted it violently, because he found that if this sword stabbed down, Dugu Yan's sword would penetrate his choking first. As a last resort, he had no choice but to switch from offense to defense.

After that, he attacked a few more times, but the result was the same each time. It seems that Dugu Yan has long seen through his moves, and always takes a step ahead of him, placing the sword where his body is going to pass, waiting for him to collide.

The more he thought about attacking, the more passive he became. So, he simply gave up attacking and switched to defense, he wanted to drag down Duguyan.

But Dugu Yan's sword was too fast and too fierce, and the sword qi suppressed him, making him feel unable to breathe, and it seemed that he would die at any time.

Suddenly, a terrible thought came to his mind, and that was: "Lives for lives".

He never thought that Dugu Yan was a person with feelings, but just now, Dugu Yan wanted to let him go for the sake of one person, and that person happened to be here - she was Hongyu.

His sword circled in the air, and suddenly stabbed diagonally at Ruby.

They were both so fast that Ruby saw a sword stabbing at her, and she closed her eyes in fright, only to hear the clash of blades, and the battle was ended......

The two men stood facing each other, silently, for half a quarter of an hour.

Zhao Xuesong suddenly smiled, he smiled very proudly, and said: "I didn't expect that the legendary villain also has feelings." ”

Hongyu didn't understand what was going on, and looked at them blankly, praying that Dugu Yan wouldn't have an accident, but at the same time hoped that he wouldn't kill again.

This is actually a very contradictory idea, two desperate people, she neither wants one to be killed by the other, but also does not want him to win, which in itself is an impossible thing to achieve.

Zhao Xuesong continued: "I really want to thank this girl from the Red Whisk Medical Pavilion, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to kill him." Although Dugu Yan is seriously injured, I am still not his opponent, if he hadn't been in a hurry to block the sword for you just now, I am afraid that I would have died under his sword now. ”

When he said this, Dugu Yan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his body staggered downward, and then Hongyu knew that he was in the sword to save himself.

She didn't know what to say, but rushed to help him, only to realize that his chest was already red, and blood gushed out of his chest.

She sobbed, and her eyes didn't seem to be tears, but despair. She reached out to cover his wounds, repeating the words in her mouth: "Don't die, please, live......"

Dugu Yan's eyes were still staring at Zhao Xuesong, there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his eyes, the same smile as usual, gentle and terrifying, he suddenly spoke: "Before you laugh at others, it's best to look at yourself first." ”