Liuyun Sword Sect 88

"Yes, that's how it feels, it's so fast that it's a hundred miles in an instant!" Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and his internal strength frantically poured into the Flowing Shadow Sword, and the blue light was magnificent, slashing towards the tall monster with a strange connotation!

It was like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, and the sharp breath seemed to be able to cut the heavens and the earth.

The tall monster didn't perceive the crisis at all, and still rushed towards Lu Chen without fear of death, his blood-red eyes flashing with crazy killing intent, and he continued to blast with a mace.

Brush, a flash of blue light flashed over the tall monster at great speed, a silent sword.

The tall monster with the copper head and iron arm did not choose to back down, and still resisted this mysterious sword, however, the blade just touched him, instantly splitting him in half from head to toe, as if cutting through a piece of paper, without resistance.

The tall monster figure trembled, poof, and then split into two halves and fell to both sides, red and white dirt sprinkled on the ground, blood rose to the sky, and the courtyard was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood.

Seeing this scene, Murong Ziying on the wall was stunned.

She had fought this monster, and knew better than anyone how difficult this monster with copper head and iron arms could be. If you compare it according to the strength of the martial artist, at least it has reached the peak level of the background.

The Shadow Sword, which ranked fifteenth on the sword list, couldn't break through its defenses, so you can imagine how terrifying this monster was.

The power of Lu Chen's sword was amazing and decisive, even the pride of the Heavenly Sect of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect was shocked, although Murong Ziyun had extraordinary knowledge. However, when he saw Lu Chen's sword for the first time, there was an inexplicable feeling of awe in his heart.

Even compared to the four major sword canons of the Sword Sect, it is estimated that it will be difficult to hide the edge of this sword!

In the courtyard of the ruined temple, after the tall monster was killed, Lu Chen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and he knelt on the ground, his expression extremely pale

Murong Ziyun jumped off the wall and hurriedly rushed to Lu Chen's side: "How are you!"

"It's okay, let's go quickly!I suspect that the mastermind behind the scenes is nearby!" Lu Chen returned the Flowing Shadow Sword to Murong Ziyun with a gloomy expression.

Murong Ziyun was taken aback: "Impossible!"

"Believe me, let's go!" Lu Chen said categorically.

Seeing Lu Chen's attitude so resolute, Murong Ziyun grabbed Lu Chen and left, she believed that Lu Chen would not be untargeted, leaving only a mess in this dilapidated temple.

The autumn rain poured down, stirring up poignant blood flowers in the courtyard, forming a bloody picture.

Jingle bell, a crisp bell rang, and a black-robed man came to the door of the broken temple at some point, and a black-robed crow landed on his shoulder, making a hoarse cry, which shrouded the black-robed man with a layer of mystery.

He raised his head to reveal his handsome face, staring at the bloody scene in the courtyard, his fists clenched, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Two ants dare to destroy my puppet corpse, the deity really underestimates you!"

The King Kong corpse was killed, and Hu Yanxi's heart was dripping blood, because this kind of puppet refining was very difficult, it was he who finally killed the acquired peak martial artist of the King Kong Gate, and he had been refining it for many years, but it was destroyed by two acquired martial artists, how could he not be angry.

"It's time for the game to end here, just in time to make up for my losses!" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Hu Yanxi's mouth, which made people can't help but feel a chill.

After Lu Chen and Murong Ziyun escaped from the broken temple, they couldn't distinguish the direction for a while in the middle of the night, and fled towards the mountain like headless flies, both of them were injured, and their movements were very inconvenient, and they stumbled along the way, causing both of them to be covered in scaly wounds, scarred, and the road was extremely difficult and tortuous.

Walking through a rugged mountain road, the two of them went around and around, and finally found a dilapidated wooden house on the mountainside, which still retains some living utensils such as bows, arrows and hats, and there are many fierce beasts in the mountains and forests, ordinary people will not build such wooden houses on the mountain for no reason, only some hunters will temporarily build wooden houses for convenient rest, as temporary residences.

"Let's take a rest here for a while, and then we'll talk about it tonight!" The exhausted Murong Ziyun helped Lu Chen sit down, and he went outside to pick up some dry firewood and came back and lit a bonfire.

The bonfire dispelled the cold and brought a bit of warmth, Lu Chenpan sat in the wooden house, took off his wet clothes one by one, revealing his fierce body, and a huge fist print behind him was clearly visible!

Murong Ziyun was also wet all over, her hair like a waterfall looked very messy, looking at Lu Chen's scars, her beautiful eyes trembled, and a strange emotion rose in her heart.

There are more than 8,000 disciples in the Liuyun Sword Sect, and there are countless young and handsome people, such as Su Xingbai and others, but for so many years, Murong Ziyun has never glanced at the opposite sex, and rarely even smiled at the men around him, as if a piece of cold ice rejects people thousands of miles away, and no one knows the reason.

She is the only pearl of the sect master, the most talented female disciple in the sect, it can be said that the pride of the sky is not an exaggeration. There are only a handful of young talents who can match her in terms of the entire sect.

Of course, there is no shortage of handsome and talented geniuses in the sect, but Murong Ziyun has never shown her heart to anyone, and many people have rumored that the senior sister is a stone girl and cannot inherit the family for her husband, so she has not yet left the cabinet in the second decade.

When an ordinary woman reaches the age when she is out of the cabinet, she is afraid that she is already a wife and daughter. As for her, she has been obsessed with martial arts all the year round, except for cultivation is cultivation, she has no time to take care of the relationship between men and women, even if there are young talents who want to get in touch, it is estimated that she is also shocked by her majestic momentum. Even a genius like Su Xingbai never made her smile.

However, why Murong Ziyun has been guarding herself like a jade all these years, I am afraid that only she knows.

"Poof!" Lu Chen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which happened to spray on Murong Ziyun's pretty face opposite, and then fell to the ground.

Murong Ziyun didn't care so much, and hurriedly came to Lu Chen's side, and said eagerly: "Lu Chen, how are you!" Lu Chen had already fallen into a coma, where could he still reply.

She looked behind Lu Chen, only to find that there was a clear fist mark on it, and the surrounding area was black, and the injury was extremely serious. This was Lu Chen's sacrifice in order to protect her, and a burst of softness swelled up in her heart inexplicably.

The autumn rain poured down, gradually becoming smaller, and the first rays of morning light bloomed on the earth and earth, and Murong Ziyun found that it was dawn. This night passed quite long, and she didn't dare to blink her eyelids, for fear that Lu Chen would not wake up, so she sat next to her and took care of it all night.

Chirp, a few chickadees crow softly on the branches of the woods, and the mountains and forests outside look vibrant.

Murong Ziyun glanced at Lu Chen, and found that the other party's breathing was even, her complexion was ruddy, and her condition was much better than yesterday, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Thirsty... Thirsty!" Lu Chen moaned weakly, his chapped lips looking very dehydrated.

Murong Ziyun was in a hurry for a while: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll go get you some water, wait!"

Out of the cabin, Murong Ziyun walked into the mountains and forests to find a water source, luckily, after walking a short distance, he found a clear stream of water on a nearby mountain stream.

It's a pity that there are no utensils to hold water around, so Murong Ziyun had no choice but to pick up a puff of clear water with her white and tender hands, carefully cross the complicated bushes, and walk back to the cabin.

However, as soon as he reached the door of the cabin, the water was sprinkled through his fingers, and it fell short.

Murong Ziyun was so angry that she had no choice but to get it again, but unfortunately the result was the same after trying several times, Lu Chen was so thirsty that her moaning became more and more weak, and in a hurry, she leaned down and took a sip of water, and walked back to the cabin quickly.

Knowing that there is a difference between men and women, she hesitated again and again, and finally stretched out her hand to break Lu Chen's mouth, a wisp of crystal clear water flowed out of her mouth, slowly dripping into the other party's mouth, the fragrant scene was ambiguous to the extreme.

Lu Chen swallowed hungrily, as if he had tasted the sweetest poplar branch nectar in the world, his throat couldn't help rolling, his eyes opened a slit, and he vaguely saw a woman dangling in front of him in his blurred vision.

Lu Chen smacked his lips, with a look of unfinished business, which made Murong Ziyun's pretty face appear a touch of shame, the world is as black as a crow, and men are really so virtuous!

Murong Ziyun wiped away the water stains from the corners of her mouth, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lu Chen quiet.

"Forget it, I don't care about you, we saved each other's lives, and we don't owe each other anything in the future!" Murong Ziyun sighed lightly, lifted the Flowing Shadow Sword and silently walked out of the cabin, and went straight into the mountain forest.

When she returned to the cabin, there were two more brightly haired pheasants in her hands, and Lu Chen also woke up in time, looking at the returning Murong Ziyun with an indifferent face.

Murong Ziyun acted as if nothing had happened, and directly threw the pheasant in front of Lu Chen, and said lightly: "You can get it, I won't!"

"Yesterday, you took care of me all night?" Lu Chen looked up at the other party and said.

Murong Ziyun added some dry firewood to the fire, and said expressionlessly: "Well, we don't owe each other in the future!"

"You and I are in the same door, and it is appropriate to take care of each other!" Lu Chen said indifferently.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get over and deal with this pheasant!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Chen's mouth, dragged his weak body to stand up slowly, walked outside with the pheasant at his feet, and carefully dealt with it before returning to the wooden house.

After a while, the smell of meat came from the cabin.

"Where is this?" Lu Chen asked.

"I don't know!"

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Murong Ziyun replied coldly: "One day and one night!"

"For so long, there are no pursuers behind!" Lu Chen's brows furrowed, revealing a contemplative look.

Murong Ziyun shook his head and said, "No, running all the way, if I can't detect it with my strength, it proves that the strength of the mastermind behind the scenes is far beyond us!"

"That's right, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided!"

"How are your injuries?" asked Murong Ziyun.

Lu Chen smiled palely: "What do you think!"

"How long will it take to recover?"

"At least ten days. It has been a hundred days since I broke my muscles and bones, and my injury is still an internal injury, and it is not so easy to recover!" Lu Chen sighed.

The two chatted like this, and the time passed quickly, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye.