Chapter 69: The Night Wind Rises, and the Sword Dominates
Lin Yu sneered and responded, "What if I don't choose either path?"
Feng Jianping snorted angrily and said, "This can't help you!"
At this time, a gust of night wind blew, blowing Lin Yu's sideburns at both corners, revealing a cold and immaculate face without any expression or words.
Feng Jianping's sword was already unsheathed, and the cold blade of the sword emitted an aggressive cold light under the moonlight. A trace of cold killing intent passed over the corner of his mouth, and he shouted angrily: "Lin Yu, show your sword, let me see the power of the Qingfeng Sword tonight." β
Seeing that Lin Yu didn't want to make a move, and was afraid that Feng Jianping would really hurt him, Chilian Sword was also unsheathed immediately, blocking in front of Lin Yu, and shouted coldly: "Who dare to touch him?"
Seeing this formation, the Sanli Dao Elder waved the dust, and shouted angrily at the people behind him: "Friends of the rivers and lakes, now is the time for you to eliminate the harm of the martial arts, as long as you kill these two martial arts scum, you can make a name for yourself in the rivers and lakes and become a great hero admired by everyone." β
The head of the Sanli Dao was very clear about the thoughts of the so-called Jianghu Zhengdao present, so he deliberately accentuated the tone of the next sentence.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the hundreds of Jianghu disciples behind him had already begun to move, all of them were you look at me, I look at you, hands do not leave the weapon, just waiting for someone who is not afraid of death to come forward first, and then take the opportunity to make some benefits, maybe he can really become famous overnight in the rivers and lakes and become a big hero admired by everyone!
"I said that Yingyue Ancient Well is so deserted, it turns out that the real excitement is here, fortunately I didn't miss it. Just when the tension was rattling, and there was a lot of nervous air in the air, a flowing laughter came from a distance.
Everyone's attention immediately turned to the owner of the voice, only to see that the person who came was referring to a white folding fan, and the clothes of the white-clothed Shengxue looked even more elegant and dazzling in the bright moonlight.
Some people in the rivers and lakes who knew him immediately bowed their hands and shouted: "Hello Prince Ximen!"
Ximen Piaoxue didn't even look at them, as if she hadn't seen them, and said to Lin Yu with a smile: "Brother Lin, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, I don't know how it is recently?"
Lin Yu smiled and responded, "Brother Toximen's blessing, everything is fine for the time being. β
Ximen Piaoxue shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, but what do I think, this situation tonight is a little not good!"
Lin Yu heard the sound of Ximen Piaoxue, smiled slightly, and said, "With Brother Ximen here, no matter how bad the situation is, it will become wonderful, Brother Ximen, are you right?"
Sanli Dao Chang saw that another Ximen Piaoxue came out halfway, and looking at the situation just now, they seemed to be very familiar, if Ximen Piaoxue intervened again, I am afraid that Li Jiulian, the head of Huashan, would not be able to keep them.
Thinking of this, Sanli Daoist immediately shouted softly: "Ximen Gongzi, your Ximen family is also a century-old martial arts family, the ancestors of the Ximen family for hundreds of years, especially Lingzun Ximen Yi, in order to maintain the justice of martial arts, is even more great, presumably today's Ximen Gongzi came to specifically eliminate the harm of the martial arts, the Ximen family is righteous and awe-inspiring, and the poor road is really admired." β
Ximen Piaoxue glanced at the Sanli Dao Commander with disdain, shook his head and smiled: "Dao Chief's false praise, I really dare not be ashamed to be here, today I just came to watch the Reflecting Moon Ancient Well, and I didn't think about eliminating harm for the martial arts, which made the Dao Chief smile." β
Seeing that Ximen Piaoxue's words were quite polite, Sanli Dao Chang knew that it was his words just now that played a role, even if his Ximen Piaoxue swordsmanship was wonderful and exquisite, he had to take into account the family's reputation. Then he hurriedly responded: "Ximen Gongzi is serious, but I think the people of the Ximen family will also eliminate the harm for the martial arts if they encounter the scum of the rivers and lakes on the way, Ximen Gongzi, what the poor Dao said is the truth?"
Ximen Piaoxue smiled and responded: "The ancestors of the Ximen family are indeed like this, but which scum of the rivers and lakes that the Taoist chief is talking about, I really didn't understand it, and I hope the Taoist chief will make it clear?"
Feng Jianping took the words and snorted coldly, and said: "Why do you want to ask Brother Ximen knowingly, this Lin Yu is the minions of the eunuch Liu Xi of Dongchang, his hands are covered with blood, and he killed my Huashan disciples for no reason just now, isn't this still the scum of the rivers and lakes?"
The Sanli Dao Leader immediately nodded and agreed: "What Feng Xian's nephew said is very true!"
Ximen Piaoxue sneered and said: "Dao Chief, if you say that Lin Yu is Liu Xi's minion, then why don't we kill Liu Xi directly in Dongchang and kill Liu Xi directly, wouldn't it be more for the martial arts to eliminate harm, capture the thief and capture the king, presumably the Dao Chief should be clearer than below, why don't we leave for the capital now, kill Liu Xi first, and eliminate the harm for the martial arts." β
The Sanli Daoist didn't know how to respond, his eyes dodged and didn't dare to look at Ximen Piaoxue's lightning-like eyes.
Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh a few times, and said, "With Dao Chang's full of justice and peerless martial arts, even if he kills Liu Xi, it's not a difficult matter, Brother Ximen, you say yes, right?"
Feng Jianping had already understood Ximen Piaoxue's intention at this time, snorted angrily, and said, "Brother Ximen, you must first get rid of its minions when you kill the tiger, you should also understand this truth, right?"
Immediately, without waiting for Ximen Piaoxue to answer, Feng Jianping shouted angrily and said: "Friends from the rivers and lakes, if anyone helps me Huashan capture Lin Yu's thief tonight, he will be the guest of my Huashan Sword Sect, and my Huashan Sword Sect will never treat him badly." β
Although Liu Ziqing, who was halfway up the mountain, couldn't hear what was happening below, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the familiar cyan figure, but at this time, the acupoints in her whole body had been stopped by the Chilian Fairy, and she couldn't move at all.
Just as she was doing well, a sudden gust of wind blew down a stone that was about to roll down to the bottom of the mountain, and the sound of the falling immediately attracted the attention of the others.
A Huashan disciple suddenly pointed to the halfway point of the mountain not far ahead, and shouted in astonishment: "Senior brother, look, those seem to be people!"
Seeing this, the Chilian Fairy not only set off a storm in her heart, but also glanced at the place where Liu Ziqing was angrily, and the Chilian Sword in her hand was tightly held in her hand, waiting for an opportunity to move.
The shout of the Huashan disciple attracted everyone's attention to the halfway up the mountain where Liu Ziqing was, Lin Yu was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted excitedly: "Qing'er!" and then prepared to jump towards the place where Liu Ziqing was.
Seeing that Lin Yu wanted to leave, Feng Jianping immediately blocked his way with his sword, and shouted angrily: "Kill my Huashan disciple, is it possible that you want to go like this, and you don't take my Huashan Sword Sect in your eyes!"
Lin Yu's expression immediately darkened, and he shouted coldly: "I said that I didn't kill those Huashan disciples, get out of the way, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." β
Feng Jianping sneered and said, "Do you think that my Huashan Sword Sect is afraid that you will not succeed, so show your Qingfeng Sword, today I also want to learn about the power of the legendary Qingfeng Sword." β
Lin Yu's eyes were full of anxiety and anger, and said, "The Qingfeng Sword is not in my hand, hurry up and get out of the way for me, and I will go to Huashan with you to find your head to explain in a while, how about it?"
Feng Jianping snorted angrily and said, "You are as naΓ―ve and ignorant as a three-year-old child, once I get out of the way, you will definitely run away, and it will not be easy to catch you when the time comes." β
Lin Yu didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, his figure turned, bypassed Feng Jianping, and then stepped on the protruding gravel, jumped up, and went straight to the waist of the mountain.
Seeing the situation, Feng Jianping also jumped up quickly, and the cold long sword chased after Lin Yu, and shouted coldly: "If you want to leave, it's not so easy!"
Lin Yu saw that his swordsmanship was sharp and fast, and his offensive was like a tiger going down the mountain, and he didn't have any blades in his hands, so he couldn't catch his sword at all, and seeing that the road ahead had been blocked by him with a sword, he had no choice but to change direction and fall to the ground again.
Feng Jianping saw that Lin Yu was so embarrassed by himself, so he immediately sneered and shouted, "Aren't you showing your sword at this time?"
Ximen Piaoxue walked over with a smile and said, "Since Brother Lin has no sword in his hand, although my Falling Snow Sword is comparable to your Qingfeng Sword, it can be regarded as a sword, if Brother Lin doesn't dislike it, let's make do with it first!" Before the words fell, he had already thrown the sword to Lin Yu.
However, Lin Yu just caught it and threw it back to him, smiled slightly, and responded: "Brother Ximen's kindness, I have received it in my heart, but I heard that Brother Ximen's snow sword is made of thousand-year-old seabed black iron, made by the sword-casting master Long Yezi after 7749 days, blowing snow and breaking hair, sharpening iron like mud, it is really a rare sword in the world, but the murderous aura on it is too heavy, if you use this sword, I am afraid it will cause some unnecessary trouble." β
Feng Jianping heard Lin Yu's words, and shouted angrily: "Lin Yu, don't deceive people too much, don't talk nonsense, quickly show your Qingfeng Sword and fight with me." β
Lin Yu didn't say anything, just searched the ground for a while, picked up a branch, smiled coldly, and said, "I already said that the Qingfeng Sword is not in my hand, since you insist on entanglement, then I have no choice but to offend." β
Feng Jianping saw that Lin Yu actually humiliated himself with a branch, he was furious, and shouted coldly: "Lin Yu, you really want to be no one in Huashan, don't you, today I will let you see the power of our Huashan swordsmanship!"
Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand had already stabbed straight out, and the cold murderous aura reflected the bright moonlight, which made people shudder.
Feng Jianping has followed Li Jiulian, the head of Huashan, to practice swordsmanship since he was a child, and coupled with his talent, he has studied hard and practiced hard the day after tomorrow, and his attainments in swordsmanship have already reached the realm of making many swordsmen on the rivers and lakes difficult to reach in his life, from the time he was seventeen years old, he began to walk on the rivers and lakes, and after one hundred and fifty-seven battles in five years, without any defeat, he was known as the first swordsman in Huashan, and his swordsmanship was exquisite, which can be seen.
This move he hit Lin Yu this time, it is the most powerful body technique of the Huashan Sword Sect, Canglong Panling, the move is unpredictable, like a Canglong sideways on the mountain to make a roaring sound, it is extremely wonderful, it is impossible to prevent at all, even if Lin Yu has the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, whether he can take such a sharp and fast sword move is still an unknown, not to mention that now he only has a branch in his hand......
At this time, everyone present secretly pinched a cold sweat in Lin Yu's heart, and even Ximen Piaoxue couldn't help frowning tightly, and the falling snow sword in his hand slowly raised, ready to come to the rescue at any time.
The Huashan disciples and other righteous paths of the rivers and lakes who were attached to the Huashan Sword Sect and planned to take the opportunity to pat themselves were ready to start clapping their hands, and now they were all resting and holding their breath, just waiting for Feng Jianping's sword to stab over......