Chapter 11 A beautiful woman's sword is the most devastating
After eliminating the Aoba Dao people, the inspector finally found out that something was wrong, his henchman has not yet returned, although this person relies on cultivation on weekdays to be careless, but in the big things can still be distinguished, could it be that something went wrong?
Thinking of this, the inspector did not dare to be negligent, and walked towards the direction of the main hall with five inner guards, and then just arrived at the door of the main hall and saw this amazing scene, his henchman was cut into a ground of dirty blood by countless sword qi as thin as a cow's hair. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This henchman of his own has a few catties and a few taels, he knows best, he is a real third-grade peak cultivator, extremely experienced in fighting, and his combat power is almost comparable to that of a second-grade master, even if he is alone against the Qingye Daoist, there is a little possibility of escaping, but such a master, he actually said that he would die?
The secret guard inspector narrowed his eyes and looked at the culprit, and then he found that he couldn't see through the depth of this person, so he couldn't help but say cautiously: "Why did the Honorable Driver hurt the people in my Secret Guard's Mansion? If the Honorable Driver can't give an explanation to a certain person, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for someone to explain to the official." ”
The old man said softly: "The old man kills people, why do you need to explain to others? ”
The inspector's face changed greatly, and the five secret guards behind him raised their spears and pointed at the old man in unison.
The old man said calmly: "Qingfeng in his hand drinks less blood, and he is often lonely when he can't sleep at night. ”
The patrol finally couldn't hold it anymore, and quickly retreated a little backward under his feet, while at the same time, the five inner guards behind him were advancing in unison, and the five iron spears were like an impassable iron forest.
The old man looked at the five inner guards, just raised his hand, and then slowly swiped horizontally in front of him.
So in front of the old man, there was an invisible sword, and it swept towards the five inner guards.
The sword qi is invisible, and the sword intent is invisible.
This is the eleventh sword, a sword without a phase,
Maybe the world has forgotten what Sword Thirty-six is, after all, the time of Yijiazi is too long, even before Jiazi, someone once made the whole world feel a deep pain, but after Jiazi, the scar will forget the pain.
Even these Secret Guard Inspectors, who had come into contact with countless secret art records, could not fully understand this, although he had heard of the great name of Sword Thirty-six, but he had not had the opportunity to see it with his own eyes after all.
Today, the old man wants to make the sword thirty-six reappear in the world.
As for Xu Beiyou's three swords, they are just skins.
Only the authorities can realize how terrifying the old man's sword is, he actually directly looked at the layers of the five iron spears to block nothing, and then through the Xuanjia, which was difficult to injure by the sword and gun, it directly slashed at the bodies of the five inner guards.
The next moment, I saw that the entire upper body of the five inner guards with second-grade cultivation was flying, and the lower body was still standing on the ground in a lunge posture.
The iron spear in their hands and the armor on their bodies did not have the slightest scar, and the whole person had been divided into two.
Just stretched out his hand and swiped, and the five second-grade masters died like this, without the slightest power to resist, and they didn't even have the qualifications to let the old man draw his sword.
Xu Beiyou, who was sitting on the ground, opened his mouth wide when he saw this scene.
He always knew that Master was very tall, but he never expected that Master would be so high!
The Secret Guard Patrol who retreated into the distance was just about to bend his bow and arrows, and when he saw this scene, he was almost terrified, and he couldn't help but feel the purest fear in his heart, and his whole body trembled a little uncontrollably.
The next moment, he made a right and stupid decision, run!
The old man stood motionless, in fact, from the beginning to the end, the old man did not move half a step, and the expression on his face was also very calm, as if he was doing a trivial thing, and even gave people an illusion, in fact, killing the secret guard and the inner guard was not a big crime enough to kill the whole door.
The old man stretched out his hand and tapped it gently.
The Secret Guard Patrol, who was running for his life, was hit hard, and the whole person stumbled and fell to the ground, never to get up again.
The old man sighed softly.
Killing these small fish and shrimp casually, there is no sense of accomplishment for the old man, if it is not because of the apprentice, the old man actually does not want to have any intersection with them, especially this kind of intersection that is enough to expose him to the sight of the high-level of the secret guard, but if he really meets, the old man will not flinch, when he first held the sword, the master once said to him, the sword heart is the human heart, you can have a heart of awe, you must not have cowardly thoughts, if you think about everything, consider everywhere, let the three-foot Qingfeng stay in the sheath for a long time, then what kind of sword do you practice?
Xu Beiyou leaned against the wall, maybe because he was excited just now, he actually forgot the pain, this empty came back to his senses, and there was a heart-piercing pain, and he muttered: "No wonder Mr. said that my northerners and southerners are blessed ministers, and sooner or later I will meet nobles, it turns out to be the master." ”
The old man who just heard this sentence suddenly laughed angrily: "Nobleman, you kid knows a fart nobleman." ”
As he spoke, the old man came to Xu Beiyou's side, and his palms, which did not show the slightest bit of age, pressed lightly on several positions on Xu Beiyou's back, followed by Xu Beiyou's muffled clicking sound.
The old man said flatly: "The bleeding of the wound has stopped, and it will be fine in a few days, as for the rest, the bones are a little misaligned, and there is no big problem." ”
Xu Beiyou got up from the ground, put Tianlan back into the sheath, and then moved his body again.
The old man said slowly: "You can go with me in the future, I will continue to teach the sword that I didn't finish teaching ten years ago." ”
Xu Beiyou snorted heavily.
The old man turned his gaze to the little Dao Gu who was at a loss, and paused and said, "You can also go with the old man, the secret guard will kill the entire Chonglong Temple, and Zhongdu will definitely not be able to stay." ”
After Xiao Daogu was stunned for a while, she covered her mouth suddenly, her petite body trembled constantly, and tears flowed down her face.
The old man gave Xu Beiyou a look, asked him to solve this matter, and then walked outside the hall alone.
Then there was a continuous jumble of sounds outside, like the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh and blood, and like a person's cry before death, only to be completely silent after a moment.
In the hall, Xu Beiyou looked at the little Dao Gu with pear blossoms in the rain, and was at a loss.
After hesitating for a while, seeing that Xiao Daogu was a little tired of crying, he reached out to help Xiao Daogu wipe away her tears, and said softly: "The dead are already dead, this is something that can't be helped, but the living still have to live, right?" You also saw those secret guards just now, they are extremely vicious, killing people without blinking, we can also be regarded as sharing tribulation, this is considered a friend of tribulation, so you listen to me, first follow us out of the land of right and wrong in Zhongdu, when the time comes, whether you are willing to return to the Daomen, or other places, you can think about it in the long run, as long as you live, it is not a dead end, and death is a dead end. ”
Xiao Daogu, named Zhiyun, wiped a handful of tears, choked and nodded. When people are vulnerable, they will always subconsciously rely on others, so many iceberg beauties have been captured in this way, and now Xiao Daogu is undoubtedly in the most vulnerable state, the division commander and brothers on weekdays have been slaughtered by the secret guards, if it weren't for Xu Beiyou's rescue, I'm afraid she would have been miserably embroidered under the spring knife, under the fright and sadness, she has already lost her square inch, so for Xu Beiyou's words of this friend in distress are naturally obedient.
Xu Beiyou looked at this poor little Dao girl, her very delicate little face was already crying at the moment, patted her shoulder and said: "Don't be afraid, with me, even if I don't do anything, and my master is here, you can also see it, my master is a master among masters, and you don't need to draw a sword to kill, these secret guards can't help us." ”
Zhiyun, who looked gloomy, nodded and said, "Xu ...... Brother Xu, I listen to you. ”
When Xu Beiyou first walked out of the main hall, there were already corpses everywhere outside, and blood flowed like a river, as if there was purgatory on earth.
The old man stood in the middle of this purgatory, with his hands behind his back, looking at the bright moon above his head,
Xu Beiyou was staggered by the smell of blood, his face turned pale, and he turned around to cover the eyes of Zhiyun who was standing behind him, preventing her from seeing this human tragedy.
Zhiyun vaguely understood something, and followed Xu Beiyou to slowly retreat into the hall.
After a few moments, the old man re-entered the temple, leaving behind a series of blinding, blood-colored footprints.
Zhiyun hid behind Xu Beiyou, grabbed a sleeve of Xu Beiyou with his small hand, and after feeling the old man's sight, like a frightened rabbit, he shrank most of his body behind Xu Beiyou, only revealing a small face, and said timidly: "Seniors are good." ”
The old man smiled, looked at the young man and woman in front of him, and suddenly laughed softly: "There are three million famous swords in the world, and only the beauty is the most punishing." ”