"Don't force me to hurt anyone, I am only entrusted by my master to come, and I am only a stone's throw away from taking your life. ”

Yun Chuan covered the abdominal wound with his left hand, fearing that the wound would crack and the old problem would recur. The luck of the party was only three layers, and the painful young man sweated on his forehead.

But at this time, Yun Chuan knew that he couldn't relax, if he didn't complete the master's trust, what would he do.

When he first entered Jianchuan, he encountered a lot, and Yunchuan didn't dare to be careless. Previously, Brother Wu advised himself not to be soft-hearted, but at this time, even if he didn't have the intention of killing, how could he be defenseless. This sinister river and lake is far from what I thought.

Yun Chuan held his sword against the man, and said loudly: "Wait for someone to face the lord, you can go quickly, I will be guilty here, and I will wait for the fate." ”

Everyone saw that Yunchuan's killing intent was soaring, and they didn't dare to disobey, if the life of the commander was not guaranteed, it would be difficult for him to get out of it, and someone hurriedly turned around to tell him.

Everyone surrounded Yunchuan, about five feet long, if it hurt someone, they couldn't let this person go, they were all looking at each other. Yun Chuan threatened left and right, holding a sword as if it was an inch into his throat, so frightened that the soldiers did not dare to step forward.

Just when it was difficult to ride a tiger, I suddenly saw a figure flashing out, a slender figure flew over, and the ghostly figure was too much if it was purely visual, and I could only see the afterimage behind me.

The man was holding a thin sword, the blade of which was two fingers wide, and the blade was small and slightly wider. This person held a sword in the air and opened the Yunchuan long sword, held down the strong man with the tiger's back and bear's waist, and pushed down behind him.

The black hilt is curved in the center, which can be held in one hand, and the handle is inlaid with two gold rings.

This plain thin sword is matched with this weak scholar, I saw him wearing a pale Confucian dress that has been washed many times, a gray strip of cloth on his head is tied up, his steps are not steady, and the ghost of light work is like a ghost.

The scholar landed to protect the man, looked at Yunchuan with a sword, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and his thin lips on his pale face bloomed slightly: "Fang Cai's trick, where did you learn it?"

Yun Chuan didn't know what this person said, and was about to ask for advice, but he saw the ghostly shadow bully in, and a sword went straight to the heart, Yun Chuan didn't think about it, he raised his sword and cut the man's sword momentum, and his body twisted to the left, avoiding the murderous move of the incoming person.

This person took out his sword very quickly, and he never gave Yun Chuan the opportunity to attack, and stabbed several swords in a row, directly taking the vital points of his body. Yun Chuan had to use this trick to open them one by one.

The man seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and the attack was even worse, and Yun Chuan had to use his luck to counteract, in order to survive under the sword.

The scholar's swordsmanship is extremely fast, his eyes are closed tightly to attack, and he can judge how Yunchuan's sword strength is, and the next time the cold light pierces it, it is a weakness that Yunchuan can't guard against, and the cold light of the plain sword body is about to pierce in.

The man concluded that Yun Chuan couldn't stop it, so he stopped it, and when Yun Chuan returned to the sword, the square sword move came out again.

At the beginning, Yun Chuan thought that the person's footwork could not keep up with the cold light, and this swordsmanship was practiced to this realm, but he lacked the help of his body.

Thinking of what Fang Cai did as a scholar, he realized that this person only had murderous intent, not murderous intent. If this person swept away the jade willow for the first time, he sealed his throat with a sword, and Yun Chuan had no way to avoid it.

At this time, the scholar rushed to attack quickly, but he did not hurt his life. Yun Chuan saw that he did it on purpose, but he didn't know why.

His swordsmanship is not as good as him, at this time, the scholar is purely attacking with one move, and he will be overwhelmed, if he changes his moves, he is afraid that he will defeat the enemy with one move.

When everyone saw that the scholar was coming, they dragged the man away and avoided the two of them, not knowing whether they were afraid that the sword would hurt them or something else.

Yun Chuan resisted the sword attack style, stretched thin, but heard the scholar's thin lips spit slightly: "The power of the scholar, the blood flows in five steps, the power of the emperor, and millions of corpses." There is no sword style, but Erl. That's it!"

Hearing that Yunchuan's long sword was swinging, he wanted to block his sword style, but his body suddenly retreated half a foot, and the sword momentum was retracted.

Yun Chuan looked at his long sword sweeping into the air, and was protruded into his heart by his sword.

The man's long sword pierced Yun Chuan's clothes and stopped it the moment the blade entered his body. When Yun Chuan was stunned, a sword swept over and shook Yun Chuan's long sword and fell to the dust.

The scholar put his sword in the sheath and turned away, without any superfluous move.

Yun Chuan was stunned and recalled Fang Cai's sword style, that person's swordsmanship was retracted and released freely, changing in battle, and the fierce coercion of the enemy with one sword was shocking.

Everyone rushed up and tied up the clouds. The cheeky man was shocked by his palm, and he hid in the camp gate for a while, and when he saw the scholar make a move to defeat the enemy, he raised his knife and wanted to kill Yunchuan.

I saw the scholar holding the ebony scabbard, holding his waist, and whispering, "No." Drifting away, the ghostly figure disappeared into the barracks. When the man saw what the scholar said, he had no choice but to give up.

The man ordered people to look at Yunchuan for a good life, and not to indulge in it.

He picked up the jade willow sword and its scabbard, flicked his tiger fingers slightly, shook off the dust on the sword body, and went away from the sheath.

Yun Chuan saw that the matter had come to this point, and there was nothing else to say, and the masters in the camp made a move, and he was like a fresh fish on the case. I only hope that the Lord will see this sword, and may be able to save a glimmer of life.

The bearded man took the jade willow sword, covered his abdomen, and went straight into the barracks.

At this time, the day was noon, the scorching warm sun was dazzling, Yunchuan Xing's eyes were slightly closed, he woke up and had not eaten, and now he was hungry for a long time, scorched by this sun, hungry and tired.

Yun Chuan doesn't know when he has to wait, there have been a lot of things in the past few days, I don't know what the destiny is?

After a while, I saw the man jogging and running, like a bear.

When he got closer, he looked at Yunchuan, and his breath was slightly panting and he couldn't speak. "Canglang" came out of the sheath with a sharp blade, only to see the blade cut the rope and loosen Yunchuan.

The man looked sideways with leopard eyes, his cheeks and bloody mouth mixed with breathing, panting and shouting: "Er.... And with.... I'm coming. Then he turned and went into the barracks.

Yun Chuan didn't understand why, so he had to step forward and follow the man into the barracks gate. The two of them walked for about half a moment, and Yun Chuan saw that this tent was very tall, and guessed that it should be the place of the main general.

The man turned around and stood at the door, made a gesture, and motioned for Yunchuan to go in. Yun Chuan was stunned at first, but he didn't think about it, and only stepped into the account.

There are five chairs on each side of this tent, and there are a few steps up the steps, but there is a stone platform paved with bluestone, and there is a desk and a chair on that one. In addition to the paper and pen generals used on the case, the most conspicuous thing is the white jade scabbard lying horizontally.

The person sitting on the chair was about forty years old, looking down at the jade willow sword with his head down, and looking at the sword on the table with deep attention. The face is not angry and arrogant, a pair of tiger eyes lined with wide eyebrows, and a dark yellow complexion that has been weathered for a long time, sitting on the chair like a tiger. At this time, he was focusing on the things on the table with one hand on his cheek, and he couldn't see his happy and angry expression.

Yun Chuan saw this person sitting on a high chair, and thought that this person must be the main general, so he walked forward to the camp in a few steps, lowered his eyes and arched his hand: "In Xiamu Yunchuan, the old master of the old man came to visit the general. ”

The man lowered his eyes and looked up, caught a glimpse of Yun Chuan, and saw that his starry eyes were shining, his body was vigorous, he was very decent in a military uniform, and his demeanor was calm and calm, so he couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

This son is as straight as the people of the past, and if he is darker, he will be more similar. I saw that the man's arm stretched out on the chair, and the tiger finger of one hand stroked the white jade scabbard, closing his eyes and feeling the flawless white jade in the cold sheath, and the palm of his hand stroked all the way from the sword grid to the sword sword.

The dark lines of willow leaves on the sword are very familiar to Wu Chuxing.

In the past, the man was the first guard lieutenant, and he was not convinced, and wanted to have a competition, so he attacked several swords in a row, but he was stabbed in the air. After practicing for half a year, when he went to challenge again, he was shaken open by the man holding a slender bamboo pole, and the tiger's mouth was cracked; after fighting again after a certain period, he was used as a soldier by the man's iron finger, and he was against the sword body, and pierced the shoulder blade with one finger. I lay in bed for a few days, kept to myself, and no longer said anything unconvinced, but this swordsmanship was still practiced every day, thinking about how to defeat the enemy. Before the fourth time had begun, it was reported in the camp that the man had died.

Wu Chuxing left a lot of regrets, he has been listening to the news for more than ten years, but he does not know the whereabouts of this person. Seeing this sword being brought to me today, my heart is infinitely emotional.

In his life, in order to surpass that person in swordsmanship, how did he expect that the world would be changeable, and he would leave a sword in the world.

Wu Chuxing had concentrated on this sword before, and had never heard what Yun Chuan said, so he came back to his senses and asked, "What is your name, does the master have anything else to pay you?"

Yun Chuan saw that this man general was infatuated, and asked again, and said casually: "In Xiamu Yunchuan." The Master had a letter entrusted to me, but I lost it. Then I searched for the man I saw, and said that there was nothing on it. I don't know why, so I came to report to the general. ”

The man stood up with his sword in his hand, like a tiger leaping, and walked around the desk and climbed down the steps. "The Master has always thought that we are dull, and if there is no other word, I will know what the Master has done. ”

Wu Chuxing walked in front of Yun Chuan, the tiger body was wide, but his steps were extremely steady. The soap boots of the martial arts suit stepped on, and his height was about the same as Yun Chuan, but the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were blown by wind and frost.

The tiger looked at Yun Chuan and asked, "What is the relationship between you and the master, and this time, can you have something else?"

Yun Chuan didn't know why this person said this, he had never deceived people, so he had to answer truthfully at this moment: "Fifteen years ago, my mother and my guest lived in Lingling, I don't know where my hometown is. Ten years ago, A-Niang's whereabouts were unknown, I was trapped on an isolated island, and I was accompanied by the old man who was ruthless all day long, and was driven out by him ten years later, entrusted by the master, to send a sword letter to you. ”

The master clenched the long sword in his palm, and immediately asked again: "Are you eighteen years old this year?" Yun Chuan nodded slightly, only to see the man close his eyes and mutter: "Mu.... Yunchuan, wood.... Yunchuan. ”

The man's tiger eyes widened, the essence of light in his eyes shone darkly, he looked at Yun Chuan up and down, tied the jade willow long sword in his hand to Yun Chuan's waist, and said with a wry smile: "This sword master originally wanted to talk to you, but I prefer me to speak, I'm afraid you won't accept it." ”

Yun Chuan originally wanted to excuse himself, but seeing the majesty of this tiger general, he didn't dare to refuse anymore, so he had to say: "I don't know the reason, I dare to ask the general's name, if he meets the master one day, he can still explain." The corners of the lord's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Yun Chuan and said, "You just need to reply." The inferior Wu Chuxing has not visited his master for many years, and he is ashamed. Master respects him, the old man must know. ”

Mu Yunchuan was even more puzzled, and said, "The master said that he was a close friend. What does the general say?" The old strong man waved his hand and said: "I regard him as a teacher, and what does it have to do with him treating me as a close friend? It's not the court, you have to find a high or low. ”