"Feng Ling Jue? "Feng Ling Jue" is my family secret, when did it become something of your Kunlun faction?" Murong Wei said with some tears and laughter, paused, and then said angrily: "Could it be that everything in this world is the things of your Kunlun faction, and all living beings in this world are in the hands of your Kunlun faction, even the things of my family heirloom have now become the things of your Kunlun faction, even I need to obey the orders of your Kunlun faction, and the Kunlun faction has great rights." ”

Qin Wuya said with pity: "Brother Murong, we don't want to do anything with you, as long as we leave the things, I can let you go, otherwise, hum!"

"Otherwise?" Murong Wei said lightly.

Qin Wuya's face sank, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said in a low voice: "Otherwise, don't blame Qin for being ruthless under the sword." ”

Murong Wei sneered: "When has the Kunlun faction ever shown mercy to its subordinates. Then he said, "It's just that there is one thing that I don't understand, and I still don't understand it, so please explain it to me at the moment." ”

"What's not to understand?" Qin Wuya asked with some curiosity.

Murong Wei said slowly: "As we all know in the rivers and lakes, the Kunlun School of martial arts has always been famous for its swordsmanship. But for some reason, I tried my way to get my unknown sword book in the rivers and lakes, instead of looking for the swordsmanship masters who are now among the top few in the rivers and lakes. ”

"I don't know that very well. It's just that the master once said that he should obtain this sword technique at all costs, and he can also use some extraordinary means if necessary. Qin Wuya said in a deep voice, then paused and said, "So I'll wait ......"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard Mrs. Murong laugh coquettishly, and hurriedly said, his tone was a little disgusted and cold: "So you have to act according to orders, but that's it." ”

"Exactly. Qin Wuya responded.

Murong Wei sneered: "Then let the two of me see the extraordinary methods of the Kunlun Sect masters." As he spoke, Murong Wei and his wife unsheathed their long swords, jumped up, their bodies were light, their swords were fierce, and they attacked straight towards Qin Wuya. The speed of swordsmanship is absolutely unlimited, and it has entered the realm of transformation.

This sudden attack suddenly surprised Qin Wuya.

Seeing that the sword was coming, saying that it was too late and that it was too fast, Qin Wuya pressed the horse's body with one hand and rose into the sky. The sharp blade of the sword grazed the sole of his shoe, which can be said to be extremely dangerous. He did a somersault in mid-air, and his body rose upwards with the help of force, and then the cold light flashed, and the long sword came out of the sheath, and the next sword was transformed into seven swords, and the seven swords flashed as fast as meteors. In an instant, after only two proper sounds, he blocked this sudden attack. Then he floated and fell.

Seeing that the attack failed, Murong Wei and his wife took advantage of the fact that they had just landed, and their bodies were undecided. The two swords clashed, transforming into a net, and the blade of the sword slashed the wind, roaring towards Qin Wuya.

Qin Wuya's body spun sharply, and his long sword transformed like an umbrella, tightly blocking the attack direction of the Murong couple. A cold light rushed into the sky, bursting like lightning, and in a burst of Jin Ge's resonance, Qin Wuya's figure had already soared into the air.

Murong and his wife were shocked and took a few steps back, their hearts were shocked, and then they took out their swords side by side, and the sword light flashed faster than lightning, slashing diagonally towards Qin Wuya.

I saw Qin Wuya's long sword lightly picked up, lightly tapped on the attacking sword body, and his body flipped over, sweeping down like a wild goose.

Murong and his wife have two swords, their bodies are criss-crossed, and they are chasing after each other, the sword body is pressing Qin Wuya, sometimes swimming into the sea, sometimes like butterflies playing among the flowers, the sword momentum is getting more and more urgent, the faster and faster the attack, more and more fierce, similar to the flying phoenix flying for nine days, the sword light is dazzling.

Qin Wuya swung his sword to block, his body was light and elegant, and his sword body waved, vicious and vicious, as rapid as a storm.

For a while, I only heard the sound of jingling bells. The sword light burst out in all directions, murderous and terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had already attacked hundreds of swords. The wind is quiet, the sword is fierce, like a mountain and a sea, and the momentum is compelling.

The more Qin Wuya fought, the more frightened he became, the more he struggled, and he was so shocked in his heart that he could only support himself and swing his sword to resist, and he looked extremely embarrassed for a while.

Seeing that Qin Wuya was at a disadvantage, the situation was getting worse and worse, and they all rushed over with their swords.

As soon as he saw everyone coming, Murong was worried that it was not good, so he urged the internal force with all his strength, and the long sword rolled and swirled and swung like a spiritual snake, and sixteen swords were launched in an instant, and the sword stabbed at Qin Wuya's life.

For a while, Qin Wuya couldn't help but be in chaos, dodging again and again, swinging his sword to block, but he couldn't react several times, and his shoulder and arm were dripping with blood, and he was embarrassed. Lady Murong took the opportunity to swipe and swipe three moves to rush out, and the three swords were faster than lightning, as if they were used in one move, and stabbed into Qin Wuya's chest. Immediately, he quickly pulled out his long sword, and without making any stops, he swung his sword and slashed at Qin Wuya.

Qin Wuya endured the pain of the long sword penetrating through his chest and body, swung his sword to force the two of them back, and with a light tap under his feet, he floated backwards.

Blood spurted out, blending with the thick smell of blood in the air.

The long swords of Murong Wei and his wife were tightly sucked behind him like a magnet, and everyone came one after another, bullying them to meet them desperately to block, swinging their swords and stabbing at Murong Wei and his wife. Qin Wuya took the opportunity to sit cross-legged on the ground, then took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it, and then sealed several large points near the wound, and the blood stopped abruptly. Even so, at this moment, Qin Wuya's face was already as pale as paper.

Seeing that Qin Wuya had escaped, Murong Wei and his wife turned their swords, and the combination of the two swords was like a long sword, slashing at the black-clothed man beside them.

The powerful and fierce sword qi turned violently, and actually tore the black-clothed man in front of him in half on the spot, and the blood from his internal organs sprayed all over the ground.

In this way, several people were killed in a row.

Qin Wuya drank: "The stars are moving, and the dragon is changing in the blue sky. “

I saw that everyone's footsteps were light and their bodies were extremely fast, and the long swords came together like a storm, attacking together, attacking and retreating, avoiding and orderly, responding to each other's front and back, secretly combining formations, and cooperating with each other tacitly, without showing the slightest restraining each other. This eliminates the other's strengths, making people feel that the previous force is not declining, and the new force is coming.

In a moment, the two of them were surrounded in the middle.

Due to the serious consumption of internal strength when fighting with Qin Wuya, after dozens of moves, Murong Wei and his wife already felt that their internal strength had been seriously exhausted, and even began to feel a little powerless.

The long sword in his hand began to be no longer as strong and fierce as before, nor was it as fast as before.

Everyone saw that the two of them were weakened and gradually defeated, and they even accelerated the speed of their attacks, and the swords sprinkled with white light like a torrential rain. Murong Worry felt bad again in his heart, looking at his wife, who was a little exhausted, Murong Worry knew that it was difficult to show his vitality, so he said in a deep voice: "I'll stop them, you find a chance to rush out of the sword formation, be quick." As he spoke, the long sword swung vigorously, and the sword intent became more and more crazy.

The people in Kunlun didn't notice it for a while, and several people were hit by swords and killed on the spot.

Seeing Murong worried like this at this moment, how could Mrs. Murong not know that he had already reported his mortal heart, she said a little sadly but very resolutely: "No, you and I are husband and wife are one, we want to live together, and we want to die together." If you die, how can I live alone? ”

Murong Wei was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and a long sword passed through his shoulder, and blood gushed out immediately, followed by several swords in his body.

Murong was silent, and the long sword swept out mercilessly, desperately not hesitating to be seriously injured, and killed two more people.

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly hit from behind.

With this sudden attack, it was completely impossible for him to swing his sword to block, either he was killed by the sword in front of him, or pierced by the sword behind him. Just when he was desperately trying to resist the attack in front of him, Mrs. Murong ignored the attack of the long sword beside her, suddenly turned around, turned behind Murong You, and then pounced on her body, meeting the attacking sword, only to hear her muffled snort, the long sword had already pierced into her body.

That is, at the moment when the sword in her body was in her body, the long sword in her hand rolled over, flashed, and plunged straight into the opponent's chest, killing the opponent on the spot.

Murong Wu swung his sword to block the attacking opponent, and hugged his wife, who was about to fall to the ground, his face turned pale and his heart was shattered, and he couldn't believe it as he watched a long sword mercilessly stabbed in her chest. Blood poured out from the gap in the blade, and it couldn't be stopped, and in the blink of an eye, the clothes of the two were stained red. I saw that her whole body trembled, and it was impossible to see that it was not possible, at this moment, everything had become meaningless to him, his heart was trembling, and he had even forgotten about the executioners around him who forced her to death. Forgot about the sword that came at him. Forgot that death was coming.

However, the attacking long sword did not pierce Murong Wei's body at this moment, but just clinged to his body and remained motionless. It's not something he can avoid, and it's not something anyone can avoid. On the contrary, it was possible to take his life at any time.

He didn't look at all this, but at her, at her, with his right hand clenched tightly on the blade of her chest, trying to plug the wound and stop the blood from flowing, but no matter how much he resisted, he couldn't.

Just like that, in an instant, it was like ten thousand years.

Mrs. Murong opened her godless eyes and looked at her husband with tears on his face, she squeezed out a smile, and wanted to reach out to wipe the tears from his face, but there was no trace of strength on her fingers, and she said in a weak tone: "Idiot...... I'm going to ....... Murong was as worried as a knife, hugged her tightly, shook his head with blurred tears and a choked voice: "No...... You're not going to die...... No, it won't. At this moment, apart from saying this sentence repeatedly, he couldn't think of any more words, and his mind was blank. She muttered, "Idiot...... Don't you be upset...... If everything happens again, I'm going to ...... I'm going to ...... for you The ...... that stands in the way of this sword Can I ...... for you Block this sword...... I'm so happy. Then she said in an even lower voice, "I rejoice...... It's just that I can't ...... anymore Can't be with you...... No more...... Accompany you and Yu'er...... Together, ......". The voice became lower and lower, as thin as a mosquito, Murong Wu's ears were close to her lips, and she was only heard to say intermittently: "Yu'er...... Yu'er ...... Mom...... Good bye...... It's not you...... now". Then close your eyes and die.

He hugged her tightly, looked up to the sky and howled, tears streaming down his face. A mournful cry that was so terrible that it was not like a human voice erupted from his mouth.

At this time, Qin Wuya had already bandaged his wounds, walked over with a bloodless face, stood in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Murong, the matter has come to this, as long as you hand over the sword technique, we will reveal this matter, and it will be treated as if it didn't happen, what do you think." ”

He didn't say a word. As if he didn't hear any sound, he just looked at the person in his arms quietly, and watched quietly. Then his hand, which held the sword in front of her chest, held the sword firmly and thrust it hard, and the long sword pierced through his chest, stabbing into his body fiercely, piercing the two of them together.

Qin Wuya couldn't help but be taken aback, and hurriedly squatted down to hold his shoulder, desperately infusing the internal force into his body.

Even so, it still couldn't stop the rapid passage of his life, and it couldn't stop his mortal heart.

The blood gushed out and flowed incessantly.

His face instantly turned pale, and he could no longer stand up, this fatal blow combined with the several swords in his body before, at this moment he was bleeding too much, exhausted the last of his energy, and could no longer be saved.

He didn't care about all this in the slightest, but whispered to her, "I'm here to accompany you...... You're waiting for me...... We're never apart again...... Never separate again......" The voice grew lower and lower, eventually becoming inaudible.

For a moment, he seemed to see her walking towards him, with a beautiful face and a smile like a flower, walking towards him, hugging him tightly.

He seemed to see the old days, the good times they had together, the past, everything he wanted, and he smiled and walked towards her, holding hands and walking away together. I couldn't catch it in one breath anymore, and I died smiling.

The quiet night was deep, the moonlight was sad, and the breeze blew, making everyone feel that the cold was overwhelming.

The smell of blood in the air spread unscrupulously through the air, becoming more and more intense.

At this moment, the Kunlun people have already started to clean up the number of people and dispose of the corpses of the same sect.

Qin Wuya stood on the spot expressionlessly, quietly and awe-inspiringly looking at the two corpses in front of him, motionless.

After a while, a slightly chubby man in black came over and said to him: "Senior Brother Qiqi, in this operation, my Kunlun Sect people died eleven people, five people were seriously injured, and ten people were slightly injured, and the rest of the disciples were unharmed, a total of forty people. A total of one hundred and twenty-three people were killed, and one person still escaped the net, it was Murong Wei's son, and it is estimated that he escaped by breaking a hole in the wall when we were unprepared. However, I have already asked the fourth child to chase after him with his junior brothers. ”

Qin Wuya sighed and said, "I didn't expect this operation to suffer such heavy losses. Then he said, "Qin Ming, have you found something?"

Qin Ming said hatefully: "Senior brother, I can't see the thing when I go through the whole house, it is estimated that the thing is on Murong Wei's son." ”

Qin Wuya said in a deep voice: "Look for it carefully, and send more people to track down the whereabouts of Murong You's son, no matter what, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you must get that thing in your hands." Even if you can't get your hands on something, you don't have to worry about it. After a pause, he said with some regret: "Go find two junior brothers to come and bury them." ”

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, they have killed so many of our senior brothers, how can they just do it." ”

"Then what do you want?" Qin Wuya asked.

"If we don't divide their five horses, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in our hearts. Qin Ming gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't be too desperate to be a man, not to mention that people are already dead, why do this. Listen to me, forget it. Qin Wuya sighed, was silent for a moment, and then said, "What's more, a hero like them, even if he dies, is really admirable. In addition, a few people were sent to burn the bodies of the junior brothers, and then brought them back to Kunlun. As for the corpses of the others, they will be set on fire. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother. Qin Ming replied in a deep voice.

After speaking, Qin Ming turned around and left.

After a while, two people came and buried Murong Wei and his wife on the spot. Qin Wuya casually found a log, cut it open, and stood in front of the grave. Immediately, the sword light flickered, and the words "Tomb of Murong Wei and his wife" appeared on it.

A riot ensued.

After the commotion, a fire broke out.

The fire took advantage of the wind and suddenly burned into a sea of fire, and the corpses were eaten away in the flames, and a pungent breath filled everywhere.

For a moment, the raging flames burned so loudly that they reflected the entire valley and burned half of the sky red.....