Liuyun Sword Sect 127.Jia Tao's thoughts
The cold moon hung high, a long and ethereal flute sound, Jia Qing, who was meditating cross-legged in the guest room, opened his eyes, his eyes gradually became obsessed, and the whole person was intoxicated with a peculiar melody.
"Wake me up!" A loud cry rang out in vain, dragging Jia Qing from the poetic dream to reality.
"What the hell is going on?" Jia Qing's eyes were foggy, and his whole person seemed to have been drained of strength, and he was shaky, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Hearing the fierce shouting outside, he immediately got out of bed and pushed open the window to look down.
The moment he opened the window, he was immediately stunned by the tragic fighting scene outside, only to see a large number of black-clothed people appear in the courtyard, frantically fighting with the disciples of the Sword Sect, the sound of sword clashing resounded throughout the courtyard, and from time to time there was a cold scream, and the corpses lay on the ground, like a boiling pot of boiling water, and the situation was extremely tragic.
What the hell is going on, she was still immersed in a sweet dream just now, why did she just wake up, and it was chaotic outside, is this also a dream?
"Crunch!" Jia Tao pushed open the door and rushed in indifferently, and was immediately relieved to see that his sister was safe and sound.
"Big brother, what's going on?" Jia Qing said in surprise.
"The situation is complicated, I won't be able to tell for a while, you quickly close the window, stay here and don't go out!" Jia Tao looked indifferent, and a breath of anger was brewing in the depths of his eyes.
Jia Qing was a little puzzled, and asked, "Are these assassins here to assassinate Master Jia?"
"Don't ask, it's not good for you, the situation outside is very dangerous!" Jia Tao didn't pay attention to his sister's question, he just hoped that his sister wouldn't go out to cause trouble, except for his father, no one else mattered. Because he knows very well what is going on outside, as long as he gets the result he wants after tonight, he Jia Tao can return to his hometown and glorify his ancestors.
Jia Qing is an anxious person, and the more the eldest brother pretends to be deaf and dumb, the more anxious and unbearable it becomes. She looked worried: "Father, there are killers everywhere outside, will he be in danger!"
"It's okay, father, I've settled down!" Jia Tao comforted, he had just come out of his father's Jia Fu's chamber and had been knocked unconscious by him, so he was not worried that his father would encounter any danger, but at the moment he was hiding another thing in his heart.
These assassins are here, which means that the Blood Skull Killer organization controlled by the old man has already made a force, and he, as a traitor, will also start to play a role, success or failure in this move.
succeeded, he returned to his hometown in fine clothes, and obtained glory and wealth. Once the plan fails, it will be left behind for thousands of years, and its reputation will be ruined.
But at the moment he was hesitating, or perhaps waiting, for the right moment. The fighting outside made him restless inside.
"There are many people who stab these guests, so should we go and help, Master Jia, they must be very dangerous!" Jia Qing listened to the shouts and killings outside, his heart was in a mess, and he always felt that something big was going to happen tonight.
Where would Jia Tao let his sister go out to die, and shouted coldly: "You be quiet, the situation outside is not good now, if you don't go out, it's fine!"
"Big brother, what the hell is going on with you, my father called us from thousands of miles away to help protect Master Jia, and now you let me do nothing, what do you mean! If my father found out, he would be very angry. Although Jia Qing was arrogant, she also knew that this mission was entrusted by her father to protect Master Jia, but her eldest brother asked him to hide in the guest room and stand by, which made her feel a little wrong.
Jia Tao touched Jia Qing's hair and said softly: "Don't worry, my father won't blame us." Sister, as long as you stay in the room quietly, after tonight, everything will be very beautiful!"
Seeing that the eldest brother looked gloomy, Jia Qing suddenly felt shocked, and suddenly raised his head to stare at Jia Tao, looking a little surprised: "Big brother, are you hiding something from me!"
Jia Tao didn't say anything, but his expression was very strange, his shoulders leaned against the wall, and he sighed: "Sister, I still remember the days when we were children!"
"Remember, it was my best time!" Jia Qing nodded, thoughtful.
Jia Tao scolded in a low voice: "Beautiful fart, can't eat, can't wear warm, suffers from white eyes, and is like a rat crossing the street all day long, barely breathing!
Jia Qing saw that the eldest brother had a gloomy face, and comforted: "Dad has a hard time, that's not my father's fault, if it wasn't for his old man's life to lure away the thieves and create an opportunity for our brothers and sisters to escape, otherwise, there would be no today!"
"Well, that's right, we survived from the bandits' knife, after losing contact with our father, our brothers and sisters were displaced, and lived a long miserable life without clothes, at that time, I was so hungry that I could grab a bone with wild dogs to eat!" Jia Tao looked at him from afar, and his expression was sad, as if the tragic scene of the year was vivid.
"But we got through it, didn't we?" Jia Qing said with tears in her eyes, seeing her eldest brother's lonely expression, she couldn't help but take a few steps forward and grabbed the other party's arm.
Jia Tao smiled miserably: "It's over, you can eat white rice and put on new clothes, but our fate hasn't changed, and in front of others, we are still inferior and need to grovel." ”
"Big brother, don't worry, as long as we work hard, our fate will change!" Jia Qing said with an encouraging tone.
Jia Tao's originally melancholy tone changed, and he shouted coldly: "Don't work hard, what we lack is an opportunity, and the opportunity is right in front of us!"
"Big brother, you...!" Jia Qing stared at the big brother with a gloomy expression with wide eyes, and vaguely guessed something in her heart, is this still her optimistic eldest brother on weekdays?
The quiet moonlight sprinkled down, dyeing Qingxi Town with a fantastic cyan gauze.
The high-pitched and sharp flute sound gradually subsided, and the tall and thin young man in the red robe played with the jade flute in his hand, lying on his back on the roof, his dark blue eyes squinted in the direction of the confrontation between Lu Chen and the Tsing Yi killer, and a handsome face that was enough to fascinate thousands of girls was full of mysterious smiles: "The good-looking skin is the same, the interesting soul is one in a thousand, what a handsome and beautiful man!"
On the roof of the street, Lu Chen was holding a soft sword, his eyes skimmed over the courtyard of the inn, his mind sank slightly, things became even more tricky than he imagined, why did so many killers suddenly appear all at once?
"Hmph, if you still have the leisure to take care of others, take care of yourself first!" the Tsing Yi assassin sneered, and his figure flew into the air, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Lu Chen.
Lu Chen's eyes were like lightning, and a murderous intent appeared between his sword eyebrows, and as soon as his figure moved, he jumped up like a sharp arrow.
The two sides staggered in mid-air, the two swords touched together, colliding four times in an instant, the moves of the two people were extremely powerful, each collision, sparks splashed, and jingling provoked a series of sounds.
The Tsing Yi assassin landed on the second floor of a teahouse and mocked: "Your strength is good, and you can still take a few tricks from me, but unfortunately, it will be over soon." ”
"The arrogant person always doesn't know what death is!" The corners of Lu Chen's mouth lifted a sarcastic arc, his body jumped, and with the help of the complex terrain around him, he flashed three times quickly, and instantly arrived in front of the other party.
The Tsing Yi assassin let out a low shout: "I'm going to kill you now!" The whole person flashed to the side, kicked the ground with his strength, and pounced on Lu Chen again, and the three-foot Qingfeng stabbed quickly with a wisp of cold light.
Lu Chen's figure churned flexibly in mid-air, his chest was against the opponent's Qingfeng Sword to avoid it thrillingly, the dantian was agitated with internal strength, and the soft sword in his hand was poured into his hand, and the whole person became erratic, shaking the soft sword rapidly, and the speed soared to the extreme, forming a series of vague sword shadows in mid-air, like a tortuous silver lightning.
The third move of the Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Duel: Death is a flash of lightning!
The Tsing Yi assassin only felt a flower in front of him, and Lu Chen disappeared, thinking that the other party was just a false shot, but his body became stiff in vain, and a blood mark quietly appeared under his neck, and the blood mist sprayed out, and a dizziness came from the sky, and the whole person immediately fell weakly.
The sword was too fast, beyond the limits of what he could react to.
"If it weren't for the urgency of time, you would have been able to force me to cast the Shadow Dance Phantom Sword Duel?" Without looking at the corpse that had fallen behind, Lu Chen held the soft sword dripping blood, jumped on the roof again, and swept towards the handsome man.
The silver killer died and was sealed by Lu Chen's sword, but this was just the beginning.
"The next one is you!" Lu Chen swept out of two or three miles briskly, came to a roof ridge in the southwest of Qingxi Town, and pointed to the handsome Dream and said coldly.
"It's rude that you actually pointed a sword at me on such a poetic night!"
Lu Chen frowned and looked at this handsome man with a feminine temperament, but he couldn't feel the killing intent on the other party's body, and his heart suddenly became vigilant: "What is your purpose!"
"I'm a killer, and my purpose is naturally to kill, but I'm in a good mood, and I don't want to kill people tonight!"
Lu Chen tightened his brows and shouted in a low voice, "Why?"
"Because, a lovely person like you is my favorite type!"
Being stared at by such strange eyes, Lu Chen only felt that his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Bad luck, I met a brokeback boy!" His face was cold, turned around a little, and quickly swept towards the inn.
"Yo, let's go, come back quickly, it's dangerous there, be careful of getting hurt!" shouted softly, with affectionate eyes, like an infatuated resentful woman waiting for Menglang.
Lu Chen fell to the roof of a house, almost stumbled, and fell into the dark ditch, feeling inexplicably nauseous, life is always full of accidents.
He never thought that there would be a brokeback boy in the killer, it is really the biggest in the world, and there are no surprises.