Midnight, the southern suburbs of Luoyang.

In the woods on the side of the official road, a shadow ran wildly with a sword.

The figure's name is Fu Junwu, and she is a disciple of the Goryeo Yi Sword Sect Master Cailin.

Because Emperor Sui wanted to conquer Goryeo again, she entered the Central Plains this time, firstly, to use the treasure house of Duke Yang to provoke disputes in the Great Sui, but secondly, to assassinate and kill the enemy chieftain.

After the assassination failed, she hurried all the way south, wearing a hat on her head, a light veil hanging from her face, and under the veil, her face was pale and she was slightly panting.

She is extremely light and proficient in the way of assassins, and the sword Dafa taught by her family teacher is a world-famous mastery. Even if the assassination fails, he has the confidence to retreat.

At this time, she had obviously thrown off the Sui Court's pursuers, but she felt a chill down her spine. A figure in a brown robe with a sword on his back suddenly appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Fu Junwu's intuition is very keen, and she faintly feels that the shadow that can't see his face clearly must be the rumored Great Sui Taishi Yuwen Tuo!

As the feeling became more and more bad in his heart, a monstrous killing intent enveloped him from behind him. She turned back suddenly, and sure enough, under the moonlight, that person, that sword......

"Girl, this master doesn't want to bully the small, you still have to be arrested, follow me to Luoyang to ask for guilt. ”

The indifferent voice came, coupled with the noble temperament of transcendence, and the indifferent eyes that always looked at her, showing an absolute confidence that ordinary people could never have.

Fu Junwu changed color again, and this person's popularity realm seems to be ...... It seems that even the master is inferior to it.

The Central Plains really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and inadvertently there was another master at the level of a great grandmaster.

"Don't think about it. ”

She snorted coldly, dragged her very tired body to raise her true qi again, turned around and ran wildly.

Under the moonlight, Yuwen Tuo did not rush to chase her, but lightly raised his wine glass and drank to the moon.

He didn't even take off the sword, but said lightly: "The girl's sword skills are indeed extraordinary, but the fire is still far away, you can't escape......

The voice was very soft, but it came into Fu Junwu's ears unmistakably.

Fu Junwu ran wildly, her complexion changed again, Yuwen Tuo was twenty zhang away from her, but at this distance, the voice seemed to sound in her ears, and this terrifying situation made her unconsciously speed up again.

In the panic, her veil fell, revealing a beautiful face, her skin as white as snow, and a small mole like paint at the corner of her mouth, which made her even more mysterious and beautiful under the moonlight.

Her green silk was swept by the cold wind, and there was no shyness of lotus flowers that were not able to withstand the cool breeze, in this case, any man would unconsciously have a heart of pity and pity, but the man with the sword behind him just smiled coldly.

He took off his sword, and the sword intent was so fierce that a nightingale in the forest fled in fright, and suddenly his body screamed, and his body was shattered, and blood was splattered.

Raise your hand and swing your sword.

The sword qi broke through the air and slashed directly at Fu Junwu's fair and elegant neck.

Fu Junwu didn't need to look at it to know that with the speed of sword qi, she could never escape, she could only block hard. She laughed miserably, and did not turn around, the long sword trembled violently, turning into ten thousand sword shadows, and slashed down on an open place behind her like the first sun.

"Huh?"

There was a surprised sound from behind, and then, the sword and sword qi struck each other.

Poof-

Fu Junwu staggered a few steps, and the shoulder bone was finally hit by the escaping sword qi, and the spiral qi entered the body, instantly tearing the meridians of her right shoulder, and she had to take the opportunity of spurting blood to expel the sword qi from her body.

Her face turned pale, and her hands and feet trembled slightly. However, she also used the power of this sword qi to counterattack, and her delicate body floated in front of the woods. Yuwen Tuo didn't chase after her, but she felt that she had no chance to escape.

In a flash of light, she suddenly remembered that there was an escape weapon given to her by a girl before. He immediately put away the sword, reached out in his arms, and took a hook out.

Fu Junwu screamed, her hand raised, and with a sound, a sharp hook connected to the silk shot out, sinking into the body of a big tree twenty steps away on the left.

"Interesting, isn't this Master Lu's Flying Shuttle......

......

Fu Junwu finally escaped with the power of the flying shuttle, and in an instant, she was seven or eight miles away from the battlefield where she was intercepted just now, and she was glad in her heart, there was a sudden rustling sound in front of her, and there were black shadows, and I don't know how many people surrounded her.

She had no choice but to decide.

One person came out of the crowd, born quite literati, but it was a pity that a pair of eyes flashed fiercely: "Xiangcheng is too guarded by Dong Cheng, and he has been waiting for the girl for a long time." ”

Fu Junwu was awe-inspiring, and she knew that it was not only Yuwen Tuo who came to hunt her down, but also the power of the entire Sui Court. But she had the flying shuttle in her hand, so she didn't panic at all, and sneered: "I'm leaving!"

The hook ejected, and no one among the sergeants could catch the figure of Fu Junwu who was moving at high speed.

But Dong Cheng had already prepared and shouted: "Release the arrows-"

The sound of bowstrings.

For a while, there were powerful arrows up and down, left and right.

However, there was a sudden explosion in the forest of 'Bubu Bu ......', turning into a dense fog of different colors but all bright and dazzling, which quickly spread to all sides and obscured the sight.

Dong Cheng was afraid that the smoke was poisonous, so he immediately ordered the sergeant to retreat, and at the same time, the strong wind rolled up with both palms, and the red mist was split, and Fu Junwu was nowhere to be seen, looking around, all he saw was the colored mist that spread with the wind.

"Hurry up and report to the master, the thief has another answer!"

Fu Junwu did not pick the wilderness and escape, but specifically looked for the town, stretched her body to the limit, and interspersed left and right between the houses.

After a while, she had come to an inn in the east of the city, and there was no enemy around. She hadn't eaten for two days, and then she saw the restaurant and immediately entered the store.

She threw down a large ingot of silver,

"Open an upper room and bring food and drinks to my room later. ”

After entering the room, she finally had a chance to treat the wound on her right shoulder, and when she removed her coat, there was a shocking blood mark on her snow-white shoulder, like a dead flower.

As soon as she had applied the medicine for the treatment of the trauma, and before she had time to pull up her clothes, a sense of danger rose in her heart. In an instant, the hairs stood on end, and the body unconsciously flew towards the window, turned around, and leaned against the window where he was escaping. But I saw a person sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her with a smile, who is not Yuwen Tuo?

Fu Junwu's heart was beating faster, and she was almost jumping out nervously, but she said with a sarcastic tone: "Are you so shameless when you are a court master?"

She was just half-dismantled because of her healing, and her clothes were still on the side of the bed, showing her grace in the dim light.

Mo Xiaolou smiled warmly and threw her clothes over,

"The girl should be caught. ”

Fu Junwu took the clothes and quickly put them on. When she looked out the window, she finally grasped a glimmer of life: she had seen the Grand Canal flowing outside the window.

Her master, Fu Cailin, is an unborn genius in Goryeo, not only with extraordinary martial arts, but also with an understanding of the way of heaven and the mysteries of the universe in the human body.

In recent years, the master has been obsessed with the exploration of the origin of life, and finally realized a secret method, which is mysterious and mysterious, and no disciple can pass it on. It can make people enter the wonderful state of being born but not living, and not dying, similar to the turtle breath Dafa of the Daomen, but the realm is far better.

Every time you wake up from the turtle's breath, you can improve your skill realm by three points. However, this method also has major flaws, and if you are not careful, you will never wake up.

But at this point, she couldn't do that much.

Immediately jumped into the canal.

The corners of Mo Xiaolou's mouth finally smiled, strolled to the window, and sighed: "It's not easy to force you into the canal." ”