Chapter Thirty-Seven: Seeking a Sword Heart

When the two of them came to the jade screen, they saw that it was a delicate wooden stable, and the inside was extremely clean. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIn addition to the jade screen, there are seven or eight horses, all of which are good horses. When the jade screen saw the former owner, he raised his head and paused, extremely excited.

The hare hugged the neck of the jade screen and said, "Have you forgotten the jade screen?

The jade screen licked the hare's hair with his tongue, which looked very kind.

After intimacy for a while, the hare let go of the jade screen and said, "Tenth brother, we can only give up the jade screen for the time being, the four doors here are closed, even if we rescue it, we won't be able to get out of the Xia Mansion!"

Duan Hongyu pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll take the sword back first!" With that, the two said goodbye to the jade screen and continued to look forward.

The jade screen screamed indiscriminately, very reluctant.

The hare said, "Tenth brother, do you know where Xia Qianxun put his sword?"

Duan Hongyu said: "I don't know!

The hare said: "If you look for a breath, you are not afraid of being caught by Xia Qianxun?"

Duan Hongyu said: "Just rely on the ability of the tenth brother! Even if he catches it, he has to let him cut off two ribs by himself!"

The hare said angrily: "You say blow it, aren't you afraid that the blood-robed old monster will come to you again to pay you a bragging tax?"

Duan Hongyu said: "The old monster in the blood robe was killed by the fifth sister-in-law a long time ago, so he should go to the underworld to pay taxes!"

The hare said: "The old monster in the blood robe is dead, but there is still me! If you blow it again, I will take your money!"

At this time, the two came to a tall three-room building, and although it was midnight, the inside was still brightly lit. Duan Hongyu expected that this must be Xia Qianxun's residence, so he said, "It's the place!"

The hare stuck out his tongue in fright: "The four windows here are closed, how can we get in!"

Duan Hongyu pondered for a moment and said: "No matter what happens, you can only use the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain!"

The hare said, "What is the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?"

Duan Hongyu said: "I am inside the master, you are outside! I smashed the window with a stone, and then hid behind that rockery, you run back the way you came, use your fastest speed, and run wherever you go! I will go into the house again to retrieve the sword!"

The hare was dumbfounded: "This ...... It's too risky, isn't it?"

Duan Hongyu said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you like excitement? This is exciting enough, much more energetic than that cannon battle!"

Scared the hare so much that his little face turned white: "No...... I'm afraid I won't be able to outrun Xia Qianhiro!"

Duan Hongyu sneered: "Don't come, you come away! I regret it now, it's too late!"

Duan Hongyu saw that the people from the Xia Mansion were coming around, and pushed the hare forward, and he turned around and went to the back of the rockery in front of the building.

The hare screamed, "Don't come to play like this!" and turned around and ran.

Xia Qianxun seemed to be prepared, and after a while, he broke out of the building with the twin swords of the Yin Soul and the Mother, and said sharply: "What's the matter?"

The sergeant said, "Someone threw a stone at the window, and then ran that way!"

Xia Qianxun couldn't help but say, and chased after him with his sword.

Duan Hongyu saw that the people in the Xia Mansion were chasing the hare, and flew into the building. He looked around by the candlelight, and saw that the top of the weapon rack was his own blood-dissolving ice sword. Xia Qianxun put it in such a conspicuous position, it seems that he often plays with it, and he loves it very much.

Duan Hongyu was overjoyed, jumped forward and went to get the sword. Before his hand touched the sword, he heard the wind behind him. Duan Hongyu was stunned for a moment, and quickly retracted his hand, only to see that seven golden needles were inserted into the weapon rack in unison.

Duan Hongyu was about to move forward, but suddenly another wind rushed up, and he had to fly and retreat to the side.

As soon as Duan Hongyu stood firm, he saw Xia Qianxun jumping in from outside the door, he had both swords in his hands, and said with a smile: "Duan Gongzi, I didn't expect to visit late at night, I really lost my company!"

Duan Hongyu smiled: "But I don't know how Lord Xia accompanies me?"

Xia Qianxun said: "I have a pair of Yin Soul Sons and Mothers, aren't I worthy of accompanying my son?"

Duan Hongyu said: "The bloody qi on your Yin Soul Son and Mother Sword is too heavy, and you really can't stand it!"

Xia Qianxun smiled and said, "You said that the bloody aura on my sword is heavy, and you smell your blood-dissolving Xuanbing Sword, is it very bloody?"

Duan Hongyu said: "My sword only kills the traitorous demons, and who are the souls under your sword?"

Xia Qianxun said: "No matter who it is, it is a living soul in short!"

Duan Hongyu didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he jumped towards the sword and grabbed it.

Xia Qianxun's double swords rushed up, and two cold rays of light went straight to Duan Hongyu's left chest.

Duan Hongyu was afraid of being injured by the sword qi, so he had to retreat to the side again. After Xia Qianxun's sword qi passed, he left two deep sword marks on the wall.

Duan Hongyu waited for the sword qi to pass, and then jumped towards the weapon rack again.

Xia Qianxun suddenly took out his sword, and two sword lights staggered out, which was more powerful than the sword just now.

Duan Hongyu had already prepared, kicked his feet on the ground, a somersault turned up on the ground, and when his body jumped above the weapon rack, he reached out and grabbed the sword.

Xia Qianxun's eyes were quick, and the sword in his left hand swept on the weapon rack, only to hear the sound of "horn", and the sandalwood weapon rack was cut to pieces. The weapons were scattered all over the place.

Duan Hongyu grabbed the air again, he stabilized his body on the ground, and saw that his beloved weapon was in front of him but couldn't hold it, and he was very anxious for a while.

At this time, all the soldiers in the Xia Mansion gathered around.

Xia Qianxun said: "You all go out, no one is allowed to interfere!" His eyes looked at Duan Hongyu like a wolf, and suddenly he screamed, and the cold light started, and two swords slashed Duan Hongyu's shoulders.

Duan Hongyu couldn't find the weapon for a while, so he took the candlestick next to him in his hand, the candlestick was about two meters high, very thick, and the twelve candles in the candlestick were burning red. Duan Hongyu didn't wait for the sword to arrive, his hand shook, and twelve candles flew out from the candlestick, with the light of the fire, and divided the twelve points on Xia Qianxun's chest.

Xia Qianxun shouted, "It's a good time!" With just one stroke of the sword in his right hand, twelve candles stuck to the edge of his sword.

Duan Hongyu couldn't help but secretly admire his swordsmanship when he saw that his swordsmanship was so exquisite!

One of the two candlesticks was missing, and the room was darkened a lot.

Xia Qianxun shook his wrist, and the twelve candles popped out of the upper sword like projectiles, and Duan Hongyu flew in the opposite direction.

Duan Hongyu let out a long laugh, and the candlestick waved, and the twelve candles shot at the other candlestick behind him. I only heard the sound of "flutter", and the candles on the candlestick were suddenly knocked to the ground by the flying candles, and the hall was instantly dark.

Xia Qianxun didn't expect Duan Hongyu to knock down the candle flame, he was furious, and with a wave of the sword in his right hand, he stabbed Duan Hongyu in the throat with a single move.

Duan Hongyu let out a soft roar, and the two-meter candlestick met the sword blade. The sword of the Yin Soul was so sharp that it pierced into the candlestick.

As soon as Duan Hongyu's hand turned, he wanted to twist the sword in Xia Qianxun's hand.

Xia Qianxun's left hand sword suddenly rose, but when he saw the cold flash, the candlestick had been split in two by the Yin Soul Mother Sword, and Duan Hongyu only had a meter-long iron cylinder left in his hand.

Xia Qianxun threw half of the candlestick on the ground and said with a smile: "How is it?