Chapter 225: Peak Loop

Two fast horses galloped quickly on the road, already tirelessly running how far they were. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the horse in front of the line, sat two women, with the same serious expressions, without saying a word. The man on the horse behind him looked around from time to time, deliberately slowing down his mount to make sure he was following closely behind the horse in front of him.

There were no other figures or traces of animals along the way, as if there were only three people and two horses left in the world, which made everyone's mood even heavier.

At this moment, suddenly, the two horses were grabbed by the reins of their master and stopped from galloping.

I saw two people slowly walking out in front of the three people, carrying long swords and dressed in black.

"Xin Yao, Hexuan, long time no see. One of the young men in black took a step forward and said faintly to the man on the horse.

When Jing Xinyao saw the speaker's face clearly, she froze, and Princess Lingyue, who was sitting behind her, obviously felt that her body was trembling faintly.

Is this excitement, excitement, or anger?

"Why? It's rude to see an old friend don't get off the horse to say hello, isn't it?" said another man in black with a smile, a long scar on his face that looked terrifying in the sun.

These two people are two people that Jing Xinyao will never forget in her life, one is her beloved, and the other is his extreme hatred.

They are Li Muyan, Ghost Sword Demon Yin.

A breeze blew, and Qin Hexuan, who was behind him, jumped in front of Jing Xinyao on tiptoe, and said solemnly: "Xinyao, take the princess first, I'll stop you here!"

"No, Hexuan, all the things of the past, I think there is an end here today. Jing Xinyao jumped off the horse gently, slowly walked in front of Qin Hexuan, and pulled out the sword with a bang, and a sassy and heroic posture soared into the sky.

"You take Princess Lingyue to go first, you must not be delayed by them!" Jing Xinyao's tone was serious and firm, leaving no room for maneuver.

"No, you alone are definitely not the opponent of the two of them, let's fight together!" Qin Hexuan stepped forward again and stood side by side with Jing Xinyao.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting, Xin Yao, I can tell you clearly, none of the three of you can leave today!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold sword stabbed from behind the ghost sword demon hidden, and the speed was extremely fast, which caught him off guard.

He hurriedly twisted his body to the side, but a step slower, a stream of blood splattered into the air, leaving an extremely deep sword mark on his left arm.

This scene made Jing Xinyao and Qin Hexuan unexpected.

Seeing that Li Muyan's sword did not hit the vital point of the ghost sword, he quickly raised his breath and jumped back a few steps to stand aside.

"Li Muyan, you are unexpectedly!" The ghost sword was furious, never expecting that it would be Li Muyan who would attack him.

"Hexuan, you take Princess Lingyue away immediately, the purpose of the Lingwang is to fight between the two countries, only Princess Lingyue has hope to stop his conspiracy!

Although Qin Hexuan hadn't figured it out yet, seeing Li Muyan's firm eyes, he nodded heavily, and then turned over and jumped on the back of Princess Lingyue's horse, and said to Xin Yao: "I'm waiting for you to come back at the border of Yinshan Mountain!"

Qin Hexuan waved his long whip and urged the horses to run south.

This trip couldn't stop Qin Hexuan, and Ghost Sword was annoyed in his heart, but the situation was like this, so he could only concentrate on dealing with the two in front of him.

For Li Muyan, this is the first time in his life that he can't see through a person.

"Li Muyan, Li Muyan, you are so deeply hidden, even I have been deceived by you!" Ghost Sword sighed and shook his head.

"Mu Yan, what are you ......" Jing Xinyao looked at Li Muyan suspiciously, her heart full of doubts.

"Xin Yao, as soon as this matter is over, I will tell you everything one by one. Li Muyan looked at Jing Xinyao, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Facing Li Muyan's gaze, Jing Xinyao burst into tears, this is the man I love, I didn't expect him to come back to me.

Li Muyan turned his gaze back to the ghost sword, and at this time, his gaze was as sharp as a blade, cutting at the other party fiercely.

"I said that day, the hatred of killing my father is not shared, Shangguan Longhan treats me like my own father and son, I have long regarded him as my father in my heart, today, I want you to pay for your blood debt!"

"Hahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous, I remember that Shangguan Longhan died at your hands, how can you frame me again?"

"Hmph, just when you inadvertently revealed the truth about my parents' death to me, I went to ask Shangguan Longhan, and at that time he told me everything, and finally handed me the long sword in my hand, asking me to avenge my father. If I wanted to kill him, I would have already done it on that day, so why wait until the sacrificial ceremony!" Li Muyan said angrily.

Hearing this, it aroused the interest of the ghost sword, and sneered: "Oh? It's interesting, so in order to get close to me, you just killed Shangguan Longhan? ”

"I regret that I didn't tell my uncle about your ugly face in advance, maybe I still had a little hatred for him at that time, but when he looked at me at the end, I saw a person in his eyes, the person he regarded as his own, the person he devoted all his efforts to cultivating talents, that person was me. From that moment on, I realized my calling. At the same time that sword stabbed down, my uncle and I had already decided to die for the sake of the world! Even if I was doomed, I would not regret it. ”

After Li Muyan finished speaking clearly word by word, Ghost Sword and Jing Xinyao were both clubbed in place, shocked.

It turned out that he was carrying so much on his body, and I still hated him and resented him, and I didn't hesitate to stab that sword that day. Hey, I'm sorry, Mu Yan, I will definitely make up for the mistakes I made in the future in the future.

Jing Xinyao looked at Li Muyan gently, and at this moment, his figure seemed to be extraordinarily tall in the sun.

Ghost Sword's eyes gradually became cold, and a buzzing sound came from behind him, and he could feel the excitement of the long sword in it through the scabbard.

Li Muyan didn't dare to be careless at all, and his hand was on the hilt of the sword to concentrate on guard.

Jing Xinyao also felt the change in the aura on the ghost sword's body, holding the sword in both hands, staring intently at the ghost sword.

"Okay, very good, Li Muyan, I have never admired anyone in my life, you are one of them. Don't worry, I'll let you die a decent death. Come on. As soon as the words fell, there was a dragon groan, and the ghost sword long sword came out of its sheath, it was a pitch-black long sword, the sword body was black all over, and it faintly flashed in the sun.

This sword is synonymous with the ghost sword.