Chapter 128: Return to the Sword Gate
In the small world of the Jade Sword Sect, there was no difference from before the door was sealed four years ago, and most of the disciples were cultivating on their own peaks, whether they were true disciples or core disciples. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info even if someone flies around in the air, they still fly from their own mountain peak to Tianjian Peak, or fly back to their own mountain from Tianjian Peak.
On the summit of an unnamed mountain peak in the northernmost part, a three-meter-long black line suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then the black light flashed, and the black line was split in half, although the two ends were still connected together, but the middle was pulled apart, and if someone next to him would definitely see Kuntong Mountain outside.
The part that was pulled apart in the middle of the black line became larger and larger, and it didn't stop until it was pulled to one meter, but two people wearing jade sword gate uniforms walked out of it, and then the three-meter-long black line in the air disappeared in a flash. The person who walked out was the nineteenth generation disciple of the Jade Sword Sect, one of them put his long hair on his back, and there were two strands of black silk on his forehead, although he had a faint smile on his face, but he revealed a sense of evil;
With a "whew", Xiao Li Zi looked at the Jade Sword Gate that had not changed and took a deep breath, and he said: "The aura inside this Sword Gate is still so abundant, much better than outside. ”
Yang Lin looked at the Nine Peaks where he once lived and nodded, and then galloped away without saying a word at all.
Looking at Yang Lin's departing figure, Xiao Li Zi exclaimed: "This sword punishment will definitely be a character in the future." ”
Sword Soul Peak was as calm as before, no one in the courtyard participated in the spell and no one practiced the exercises, and after a while, the light flashed, Zheng Han escaped, but his face was filled with a faint smile, and he also carried a sword on his back.
Zheng Han looked at the West Building, smiled and sighed lightly, but looked at the North Building but frowned.
"This Zhao Wuming didn't even retreat!" Zheng Han said secretly.
But at this moment, in the South Building, where no one had ever lived, an afterimage drew out a person, and he stopped standing behind Zheng Han.
"Who are you?" Zheng Han asked from behind a woman, and the voice was very crisp, like a stone thrown into a lake.
How could Zheng Han not know? Slowly turned around and looked at the woman behind him. I saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman who was more than one meter tall and six meters tall appeared in front of me. She has an oval face, a pair of moving apricot eyes under the willow leaves' curved eyebrows, and a cherry mouth under her small and delicate nose, at first glance, she is a woman in the same alluring city as Song Ling'er Jiang Yu, but there is a murderous aura between her eyebrows, and even the voice she spoke just now has a trace of trembling coldness.
Zheng Han looked at the woman and flashed a wicked smile, and he smiled: "Senior sister, I am Senior Brother Yundao!"
When the woman heard this, her apricot eyes widened slightly, and he shouted coldly: "Fart, Senior Brother Yundao is now in Xuanshan, and it is impossible to return to the Jade Sword Gate." ”
Zheng Han's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he was also relieved, looking at the woman's smiling face again, he said, "I just came back." ”
The woman glanced at Zheng Han and didn't believe it at all, and after a cold snort, her words came, and she said, "Even if I don't open the eyes of heaven, I know that you are fake." As soon as the words fell, he cast the eight-armed trick, and even four war knives appeared in his hands.
Zheng Han laughed lightly when he saw this, and then a medium-grade long sword appeared in his hand.
The woman didn't say anything, and as soon as she took a step, she attacked Zheng Han.
Looking at the four knives cut down by Qi Brush, Zheng Han's long sword was raised above his head as soon as he was horizontal, and after the sound of "dang" came, both of them trembled with their hands, but Zheng Han's only trembled slightly, and the woman's hand directly came with a feeling of soreness.
"This Hua Yingxue actually chose to repair the sword. Zheng Han said secretly.
Hua Yingxue stood in the air and stared at the apricot eyes, knowing that the fake Zheng Han in front of her was not a person to deal with, so she didn't react with a single blow to the fake Zheng Han with all her strength, and she knew.
Zheng Han looked at Hua Yingxue on his head and smiled lightly, and then with a turn of his arm, the four war knives slashed through the blades and slashed downward, and Zheng Han also took a step back. However, when the four swords left the long sword, Zheng Han instantly took a step forward, and then the long sword swept towards Hua Yingxue's four swords.
The battle knife that was still pointing diagonally at the earth just now was swept away by Zheng Han and all pointed to one side, but this was not a big deal for Hua Yingxue, because the rich combat experience had already determined how to use the next move.
I saw that Hua Yingxue, who had fallen to the ground, turned around in an instant, and the war knife in her hand also turned around with the force that Zheng Han had just swept away, and then the four knives swung together to slash at Zheng Han again.
"Huh?" Zheng Han said secretly, after all, such a ghost attack with such strength is absolutely unguardable, so he is very surprised by Hua Yingxue's attack, but this is not a big deal for him.
The long sword was raised horizontally, and the sound of "dang" came, blocking Hua Yingxue's knife again, and then the war knife in his hand shook, and Hua Yingxue's knife flew out upside down like Hua Yingxue.
Zheng Han did not stop his attack, but flew up in the air with a single step and stabbed at Hua Yingxue.
As soon as Hua Yingxue, who was flying upside down, landed on the ground, she saw Zheng Han's sword stabbing over, but she was not nervous at all, but the four war knives overlapped and crossed in front of her chest.
With a crisp sound of "dang", the tip of Zheng Han's long sword hit the war knife on Hua Yingxue's chest, but Zheng Han's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but Hua Yingxue's hand trembled violently.
Zheng Han laughed lightly again, and then hit hard with a single step, and Hua Yingxue was also attacked by Zheng Han's force and slid on the ground.
On the top of the north building of Sword Soul Peak, a man was watching the battle between Zheng Han and Hua Yingxue, but a heavenly eye opened on his forehead, it was Zhao Wuming.
"This sword punishment junior brother hasn't returned to the Jade Sword Gate for four years, but this time I was surprised a lot. Zhao Wuming said secretly, but there was endless admiration in his voice.
"Nameless, how are you doing in recent years?" Suddenly, Zhao Wuming heard an old voice, it was Murong.
When Zhao Wuming heard this, his eyes instantly fell on the long sword carried by "Zheng Han", and then a respectful voice came into the sword: "I've seen Shizun." ”
The long sword carried by "Zheng Han" came from Murong's voice, and he said, "I haven't seen you for four years, but I didn't expect you to become a saint." ”
Zhao Wuming said with a smile: "Xie Shizun praised. ”
"Nameless, do you know if Tianxing will pass on the top-level exercises to Xiao Zamao?" Long Yan's voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Wuming's ears.