After such a long time, the two returned to the ink bamboo forest again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's just that this time the ink bamboo forest in the east courtyard is very different from the past, the bamboo forest is surrounded by a fence a few zhang high in front of it, and from time to time there are a few Hong Wuwei with strong armor, with indifferent eyes, constantly wandering around on guard.

Xu Qingyun was quite familiar with the Ink Bamboo Forest, he took Nangong Wan'er directly copied a quiet path and came to the farthest remote corner, although there was also a fence here, but Xu Qingyun directly used his finger as a sword, cast the sword intent of the past life, and cut it into a small door.

"Qingyun, you're so powerful now!" Nangong Wan'er looked at Xu Qingyun's slender fingers and couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this sword intent?"

Xu Qingyun raised his head with some pride and said, "That's right, this is sword intent!"

Although Nangong Wan'er didn't know much about swordsmanship, she had seen a lot of sword intent in the Tianshan Vulture Palace, compared to the cold and calm in the sword intent of the Vulture Palace, she only felt that Xu Qingyun's sword intent was full of vitality, which made her heart a little warm.

"Let's go in quickly, it won't be good if people find out later!" Xu Qingyun took Nangong Wan'er, and the two figures cautiously drilled into the bamboo forest.

The breeze moved slightly, the bamboo waves rolled, and the vigorous and tall ink bamboo, swaying the ink-colored branches and leaves in the bright sunshine, and the ground was full of mottled shadows.

Compared with the quiet and elegant of the ink bamboo forest at the beginning, now there is only empty and cold silence here, because the forest has been closed for a long time, no one is pruning the bamboo leaves, the ink bamboo began to grow wildly, and the bamboo leaves intricately stretched branches, gradually meandering over the bamboo forest.

On the black forest path, Nangong Wan'er looked at the messy bamboo leaves falling all over the ground, and said softly: "It doesn't seem to be the same here!"

"It's a little different. Xu Qingyun nodded, she looked at Nangong Wan'er's somewhat pale little face, and asked a little incomprehensibly: "Since you don't like here, why do you want me to bring you here?"

"I want to see how that girl is!" Nangong Wan'er whispered.

Xu Qingyun thought thoughtfully, and just as he was about to raise his head and say something, a piercing lonely birdsong suddenly sounded in the depths of the bamboo forest.

The voice...... It seems to be a little familiar!" Nangong Wan'er's little face was a little pale, she seemed to remember something, she stood next to Xu Qingyun with some fear, her little hand grabbed his sleeve tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "This doesn't seem to be a birdsong, it's ...... ，”

"It's sword intent!"

The two of them looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

"What should I do?" Nangong Wan'er said in a bit of a panic.

"You go find someone, I'll go and see it first!" Xu Qingyun didn't wait for Nangong Wan'er to reply after speaking, and directly followed the sound of birdsong and swept into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"How can you do this!" Nangong Wan'er looked at his back, stomping her feet a little angrily, but now was not the time to waste time, she straightened her mood and hurriedly returned the same way, thinking about going to inform her husband first.

But who knew that halfway through, I saw two somewhat strange figures.

"Hmm, it's strange, isn't it all closed here, and why is there a little girl?"

Huang Xie's white clothes were clean and tidy, he was tall and slender, he could look at Nangong Wan'er from a distance, and asked with some doubts: "How did she get in?"

Miss Lu Yu's face was a little pale, obviously after the last battle of the Killing Stone, she had not recovered from her injuries yet. She raised her eyes, and also saw the figure running from the bamboo forest, and wrinkled her eyebrows a little unhappily: "Hong Wuwei's gang of waste, I can't look at the garden, I really have to communicate with General Shan when I go back!"

Huang Xie Gongzi thought for a while and sighed: "Shan Tao is not here, Hong Wuwei's northern army has been transferred to the south, and the meaning of the king of Chu has already been revealed, that is, he wants to form this army that was already guarding the border of the northern country into another powerful naval division in the South China Sea of Chu again!"

"What does the King of Chu mean?" Miss Lu Yu sneered when she heard this: "I actually really have some doubts, is this the meaning of the King of Chu, or the meaning of Lord Li Si?"

Huang Xie Gongzi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and just when he wanted to say something, Nangong Wan'er had already run over out of breath.

"Brother, sister. Her little face was slightly red, and the bangs on her forehead were also wet with sweat, making her look a little embarrassed. Just looking at the two figures in front of him, he didn't have time to think about anything, and directly pleaded anxiously: "Brother and sister, can you go and save my friend?"

"Your friend?" both of them were a little surprised, just looking at Nangong Wan'er's appearance, it didn't seem like she was lying, Huang Xie asked, "What happened?"

Nangong Wan'er's eyes were slightly red, she seemed to remember the pale face in the ink bamboo at the beginning, afraid that Xu Qingyun would be in danger, and said in a trembling voice: "We...... We look like we've met the same murderers again!"

"Those murderers in the beginning!"

"It's good!" Lu Yu's eyes were full of murderous intent, she was cultivating a ruthless sword, but no matter how ruthless and cold-blooded she was, she couldn't help the anger in her heart when she saw the pale face in the ink bamboo at the beginning.

It was no longer necessary to doubt whether this was true, because she did not have the time, and if she had taken a few steps slower, there might have been death, and the murderer might have escaped again.

Lu Yu didn't hesitate at all.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and a very delicate small sword suddenly appeared in her palm, which looked like a very thin needle.

Slender, but gives a sharp feel.

"Taiqing Sword"

Only very few people in the Sizheng Garden of the Chu State can recognize this sword, although Huang Xie is not from the Sizheng Garden, but as a close friend of Miss Lu Yu, he still has some understanding of the sword of the head of the Hanging Sword Division, but he has always had a respectful attitude.

Because this is a ruthless sword.

The head of the Hanging Sword Division, the cultivation is the Ruthless Sword.

The somewhat cold little sword in Lu Yu's hand is the Taiqing sword of the Yin and Yang family, but it is also a real ruthless sword.

The mood is clear, only seeking the sword heart to ask, ignoring the seven emotions and six desires in the world. Only a heart as cold as iron can control this cold sword.

"Today, no one can leave!"

Lu Yu was dressed in a long white dress, her black hair was hanging down her waist, and when she was holding the small sword, the momentum of the whole person had changed.

Like a snow-pale side face, like a snow-pale white dress, like a snow-pale sword.

Or like her snow pale and cold.

"Lu Yu!" Huang Xiegongzi's face changed slightly, and he couldn't bear to say: "You don't have to make a move, my current strength should be enough to deal with it!"

"You don't need to do anything about it, I'll solve it. Lu Yu's eyes were cold and calm, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, without the slightest emotion.

She looked at the depths of the ink bamboo in the distance, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and without the slightest hesitation, the white-clothed figure directly turned into a rainbow light, and quickly swept towards the depths of the bamboo forest in the distance.