Since ancient times, Chang'an's West Wind and Rain Chapter 194 Battle Chang'an
"There are three kinds of people in this world, the living, the dead, and the fools. ”
Shen Binglin said, staring at the woman standing on the street, she was wearing a plain robe, and the small sword in her hand was like a moonstone plucked from the sky, giving people a dull whiteness, and the raindrops fell along the blade, as if turning into crystal clear fairy dew.
"I don't know what kind of person the general is talking about?" Luo Yue smiled slightly, looked at Shen Binglin and said.
"You could have left Chang'an, and no one could stop you from now on, so you could have come back after all. Shen Binglin said, "Although Chang'an is good, it is not for everyone, and some people are not suitable for stepping into Chang'an." ”
"So I'm a fool?" a chill appeared between Luoyue's eyebrows, as if there was a cold light.
"I don't want to do anything to a woman unless I have my life. Shen Binglin said softly, "I can pretend that I have never talked about a woman named Luoyue tonight, and besides, many big people in Chang'an City also think that you have already left Chang'an." ”
"What are the conditions?" After staying in Chang'an for a long time, I will always understand some truths. There is no free lunch in this world, and there is no free benefit, and if you don't buy it, you don't sell it.
"Name. Shen Binglin clenched the hilt of his sword in his right hand and walked forward slowly, "Who asked you to assassinate Yi Siye, and what is your purpose?" You just have to say the person's name......"
"What can you do with him?" "Luoyue Qingming's eyes blinked, "This is Chang'an, and trying to arrest someone is tantamount to looking for a needle in the sea." ”
"He's still in Chang'an?" Shen Binglin's tone became a little heavy.
"Perhaps. Falling Moon nodded slightly.
Whoa!
I saw that the sparks seemed to tear half from the magma, and the sword flew in the rain curtain. The sword qi in Shen Binglin's hand was already ready to be launched, and for a while, it seemed that there was a tyrannosaurus, summoning a column of water in the sky, sweeping through the empty streets and alleys, and the sound of rushing water became the only sound at night.
Luoyue was in the water column at the moment, and she knew that this was not the water column, but the majestic sword qi on Shen Binglin's body. In Chang'an City, many people imitated Wei Qijian's style, and his sword qi was the guiding light of countless cultivators.
The water column continued to shrink inward, and the speed was very fast, in the eyes of the falling moon, this was not a water column, but a water curtain, a water curtain falling from the sky, as if it only needed a light sword to break the water curtain.
However, Falling Moon did not do so.
She slammed her feet to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, her figure leapt two feet into the air. She then swung the crescent moon sword, and a sword light flickered, as if the full moon in the sky was shattered, and the bright and crystalline light spots scattered on the ground, breaking through the column of water around her with one blow.
Before the water column dissipated, the scaly armor sword had already been killed, and the sharp blade was on top of the sword, and it was only a fraction of a millimeter that could pierce through the chest of the falling moon.
The battle between the two seventh-order cultivators was just a simple coming-and-go, not such an overwhelming sword qi, but a peak duel between sword intent and sword skills. It's long here
Ancheng, it is naturally impossible for them to use their strength in the mountains and forests that night, which will make hundreds of people in Chang'an suffer and even die.
"Useless resistance. Shen Binglin pulled out the scale armor long sword, and every piece of scale armor on the sword body seemed to tremble slightly, and in a trance, there was a faint dragon aura that swirled around the whole body.
"My task is just to hold you back, and someone will naturally solve the rest......," Luo Yue said, his eyes looking in the direction of the prison. All the plans of action for tonight came from that man, and it only took a quarter of an hour for that man to step out of the prison again.
And this time out, the deadline is forever!
"Xu Changfeng. ”
The young man walked out of the Xingqing Palace and took his lone shadow short sword from the eunuch who was guarding the weapon. How can a cultivator not carry a sword? It's just that due to the rules, Xingqing Palace is not allowed to bring a sword inside, so the sword is stored here.
These were two moments after Wei Shichun's death, and the young man looked at the west of Chang'an, where there seemed to be a white silk floating in the sky, and a sense of sorrow permeated it.
He turned around slowly, and the person who stopped him was a man named He Shouyi.
"Something?" asked the young man in a voice.
He Shou walked towards him with a smile, it was raining heavily in the sky, even if the eaves in front of Xingqing Palace blocked the invasion of heavy rain, the raindrops still wet the trouser legs of the two.
"This is a letter of recommendation from Sect Master Zhongli, if you don't dislike it, you can go to the Kunlun Sword Sect to practice immediately. He Shouyi said softly.
"Kunlun Sword Sect?" the young man was a little surprised, this was like a retreat from the ground.
After the assassination of Wei Shichun and the robbery of the prison, Chang'an will inevitably make some waves. His identity is very sensitive, and leaving Chang'an at this time is the best choice. It's just, leaving Chang'an, where should he go?
Now Zhongli Xueyu's letter of recommendation is equivalent to helping him find an intact back road.
The Kunlun Sword Sect is one of the five major sects, even if the imperial court finds any clues, it is impossible to tolerate him, after all, the Kunlun Sword Sect is far away in the Kunlun Mountains north of Chang'an, and the Prison Heaven Division has more than enough heart but not enough strength, so he can only sigh with admiration.
Moreover, with the background of the Kunlun Sword Sect, the imperial court did not dare to offend easily.
This is not only a back road, but also a backer.
"Thank you. The boy stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
"However......" He Shouyi said again, "even if it is a letter of recommendation, the rules of the Kunlun Sword Sect are still unbreakable. ”
"What rules?" the boy asked.
"Only fourth-order cultivators can enter the sect and become outer disciples, and fifth-order cultivators can be selected as inner disciples. Now that you are only a third-order cultivator, you can only be regarded as a registered disciple. He Shouyi said, "But this shouldn't be a problem for Brother Xu, after all, it is also the sixth place on the Xuandao list, and he has some understanding in the Chang'an Sword Shrine, so it must be not far off to break through the fourth order?"
"Lend you good words. The young man nodded slightly, and took the letter of recommendation from He Shouyi's hand.
"You can leave for Kunlun in front of you tomorrow, only
It was enough to break through the fourth-order cultivation before arriving, which should not be a difficult task for Brother Xu. He Shouyi said softly, "This time to Kunlun, Shu Shouyi can't accompany him, because the family teacher has a life, and he has to smash Chang'an to stay for more time and do some private things." ”
"Hmm. The boy replied.
"Be careful all the way. He Shouyi said, took the eunuch and handed the oil umbrella, and opened it into the rain.
The young man pushed away the oil umbrella handed to him by the eunuch, put away the letter of recommendation in his hand, and rushed into the rain curtain quickly, and disappeared in the night.
"There are three kinds of people in this world, the living, the dead, and the mortal. In the gloomy prison, a voice of vicissitudes came out, "Zhao Xinji, you are a dying person, why do you still die like a hundred-legged insect, die without stiffness?"
"Xuandao Machine?" Liu Jingkang heard this voice, and his face suddenly changed in fright, "How could you ...... Still alive?"
(End of chapter)