Chapter 17: The Death of the Fragrance and the Jade
Ximen Yu hung his head and looked at the noble peerless pure jun sword in his hand in a daze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After a long time, he said slowly: "If there is another person in this world who is worthy of my sword, that person must be you." ”
Murong Yixue also looked at the sword in his hand in a daze, and only spoke for a while, but his voice seemed to tremble a little: "What about Huangfu Lingyun, do you have to leave more than forty wounds on the corpse when you kill someone?"
His complexion flushed slightly from anger, and his whole person also exuded a terrifying sword aura.
Seeing Murong Yixue's terrifying appearance for the first time, Xie Ange couldn't help but take a few steps back, and even his palms were sweating.
When Murong Yixue saw the body of Huangfu Lingyun on Jiaxing Lake Island, he knew that he was definitely not killed by Liu Wuming.
If he was such a vicious person, he would never be able to practice a lonely sword technique like Liu Wuming.
He knew very well that the man in front of him, who was like a scholar, had extremely terrifying poison in his heart, and his whole psychology seemed to be distorted.
Murong Yixue sighed: "Those who learn swords will inevitably die under the swords of others, but you shouldn't do such a poisonous act to a dead person!"
Ximen Yu sneered and said lightly: "Although I, Ximen Yu, am not a gentleman, I have no reason to do such a boring thing. ”
He clenched the sword in his hand tightly and said in a trembling voice, "The reason why he has so many wounds on his body is because I can't kill him with one sword... And he can't seem to kill him... No matter how injured you are, you can stand up again..."As he said this, his eyes flickered, as if he recalled the scene of that day, and Huangfu Lingyun was like a ghost.
Murong Yixue couldn't help but close her eyes, she could already imagine that rainy night, Huangfu Lingyun fought with a sword until he was exhausted, and he still refused to fall down with sword wounds...
When he opened his eyes suddenly, the whole person had also merged with the Longyuan Sword in his hand, the fierce sword aura had subsided, and he stood there quietly, as if time had stood still.
Although he didn't move, Ximen Yu felt an invisible pressure coming, he was calm and impermanent on the surface, but in fact, his heart had begun to panic, his swordsmanship was unparalleled, but in the face of the person in front of him, he didn't know where to stab this sword from.
Murong Yixue's whole body seemed to have an empty door, but it was so flawless and flawless.
The most nervous person is Xie Ange, he really can't figure it out, the person in front of him hasn't eaten a full meal for a few days, and now it seems that his physical strength and spirit are at their peak. Murong Yixue must not be allowed to defeat Ximen Yu, if Ximen Yu is defeated, everything will be ruined.
Murong Yixue finally said lightly: "I never kill people easily, but I can only kill people with swordsmanship." ”
Ximen Yu reluctantly said coldly: "How do you know that the person who wins will definitely be you?" When he said this, he had undoubtedly lost to Murong Yixue in terms of momentum, and even he himself obviously felt that this sentence was not so strong.
Murong Yixue didn't answer his words, but said lightly: "Draw your sword!"
The main hall was still quiet and terrifying, and Ximen Yu could clearly hear the sound of his heartbeat.
His hands gradually clenched, and he finally drew his sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow!
Ximen Yu's swordsmanship is different from that of the major factions in the martial arts, his shooting angle is tricky and weird, and the sword path is extremely fast, Murong Yixue only now understands why Huangfu Lingyun has so many sword wounds on his body.
His swordsmanship is mostly picking, stabbing, cutting, and the sword path is fast, if Murong Yixue's reaction is a little slower, it has already become a hornet's nest under Ximen Yu's sword at this time.
Murong Yixue dodged away, and he suddenly remembered a legend that had been told by a senior before.
Legend has it that in the western pole, far away from Persia, there was a blonde swordsman who had a very strange swordsmanship, which was later known as fencing.
This Ximen Yu's swordsmanship is similar to the rumored Western swordsmanship, Murong Yixue settled down and carefully watched the changes in his sword path.
Ximen Yu's sword attack, although he seemed to have the upper hand, he knew that Murong Yixue was calmly dealing with it at this time, not that he had no chance to draw his sword, but that he was looking at the flaws in his sword path, and even Xie Ange, who was on the side, was secretly sweating.
Murong Yixue's eyes suddenly lit up, and then the sword light flashed!
Just in a flash, I saw Ximen Yu lying on the ground with his shoulders covered, his face became pale, and his eyes gradually darkened, and after a long time, he said slowly: "I am defeated." ”
Murong Yixue slowly put the sword into the scabbard and let out a long breath.
Ximen Yu raised his head, his eyes were cracking, and he hissed, "Why don't you kill me?"
Why don't you kill me? Many people who were defeated under Murong Yixue's sword seemed to have asked about this.
Murong Yixue stared at him and said lightly, "Because you didn't bent on killing my friend before. ”
The friend he said was naturally Huangfu Lingyun, they were incompatible mortal enemies, but they became friends by chance.
In the fight, Murong Yixue could already see that with Ximen Yu's swordsmanship alone, although he could not kill Huangfu Lingyun with a single sword, but at that time, Huangfu Lingyun's strength was at most fifty percent, and he was clearly merciful to his subordinates, but Huangfu Lingyun was born arrogant, and finally died of serious injuries.
Ximen Yu's cruel gaze turned a little soft, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
A warm smile gradually appeared in the corners of Murong Yixue's eyes, the reason why he didn't kill him was just because he was still a person.
He suddenly smiled, looked at Xie Ange coldly, and said, "What else do you have to say now?"
Xie Ange's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I only have one thing to understand. ”
He hadn't asked anything yet, Murong Yixue could already guess his doubts, of course he didn't understand, why did Murong Yixue still have the strength to use that peerless sword?
Murong Yixue didn't answer his words, but someone answered for him: "Because of me." ”
Xie Ange turned around and saw a little man named Hua smiling and grinning, and there was a soft woman beside him, who was supporting the haggard young man, it was Lin Yurou and Li Wangshu.
Murong Yixue looked at this little flower and couldn't help laughing: "You really didn't disappoint me. ”
Xiao Yuhua frowned and said, "But I still haven't found out where Sister-in-law Murong is." ”
Murong Yixue coughed dryly, obviously a little uncomfortable with the title of Murong Sister-in-law, he smiled and said, "It's okay, let Gongzi Xie inform us." ”
Xie Ange's face changed suddenly, and he lost his voice: "That iron shackle must not be opened without my key, how are you..."
Xiao Zhaohua smiled and said: "No matter how big or small the lock is, it will not be difficult for me to Xiaohua." He pointed at Murong Yixue with his finger and grinned again: "And him, I just often bring him some roast chicken and roast duck to satisfy his hunger." ”
Murong Yixue couldn't help but touch her nose and said with a smile: "My little brother is really good to me, if I don't want to see Yunxi, sometimes I really don't want to leave." ”
Xie Ange's face turned purple with anger, and he said tremblingly: "You... Who the hell are you?"
Xiao Zhaohua still smiled and said: "You are really a big fool, I have already said that my name is Xiao Zhaohua." ”
Xie Ange was like an angry bison at this time, he only hated why he hadn't killed all the little screaming flowers in Hangzhou before.
Li Wangshu was supported, walked over slowly, and said coldly: "Xie Ange, you think you have controlled the Jiangnan family, but you don't know that I have already written to the head of the Xie family, not only returned the properties of other families, but now I am afraid that even the real power of your own Xie Ji Yinlou has been withdrawn." ”
Lin Yurou also sighed lightly: "The wrong things you did before should always be made up, as long as you let Yunxi go and accept the punishment of our seven great families in Jiangnan, there may be a chance to make amends." ”
Xie Ange's eyes were empty, he didn't expect that everything he had worked so hard to obtain had come to naught in a blink of an eye.
He fell to the ground, but he couldn't help but want to vomit, he was embarrassed now, where was there still a bit of the personable noble son before?
I don't know how long it took, Xie Ange sighed and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you." ”
Li Wangshu and Lin Yurou both smiled comfortably, but they didn't expect him to repent.
Who knew that Murong Yixue suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful!" He flew and pushed Li Wangshu and Lin Yurou away, only to see a ball of silver flashing, a row of bibi needles neatly nailed to the ground, and a small yelling flower shouted: "He fled to the backyard!"
Murong Yixue's body swept up, chasing straight in the direction where Xie Ange had fled.
He secretly said that this Xie Ange is really hateful, and he still refuses to repent at this point.
He was concerned about Bai Yunxi's safety, and flew over the high wall of the Jade Emperor Villa, only to see Xie Ange's figure flash, and then disappeared into the rockery behind the courtyard wall, and disappeared without a trace.
Murong Yixue frowned, slowed down her pace, and looked carefully, there was a secret passage hidden behind this rockery, presumably Yunxi was imprisoned here by him, and it was no wonder why Xiao Yuhua searched hard but still failed to find her whereabouts.
Under this long secret passage, the lights were bright, Murong Yixue walked slowly, and saw a door, and after he pushed the door, the whole person was stunned.
Xie Ange was leaning on a tiger skin chair at this time, his expression was depressed, the blade in his hand was on Bai Yunxi's beautiful neck, Murong Yixue sighed: "The matter has come to this, why do you still have to embarrass Yunxi." ”
The dim light shone on Xie Ange's hideous face, and his whole person seemed to have become self-defeating, and he suddenly laughed wildly: "Murong Yixue, I know that your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, but I can guarantee that when your sword pierces my throat, the knife in my hand can also pierce her neck." ”
Murong Yixue's whole heart seemed to be pinched, and he said slowly: "If you let go of her, I promise never to kill you." ”
Xie Ange suddenly smiled gloomily and said coldly: "Murong Yixue, now I am negotiating terms with you, not you." ”
Murong Yixue stared at him and said word by word: "Okay, you say." ”
Xie Ange smiled sadly: "Okay, you can pick up your sword now and pierce your own right arm." ”
As soon as these words came out, Bai Yunxi's face turned pale, and he exclaimed: "Brother Yixue, don't listen to him! He lied to you like this before..."
Xie Ange's blade pressed tighter, and said sharply: "If you don't obey, she will die!"
Murong Yixue suddenly cut off his words and said, "When did I say I wouldn't agree?" He suddenly backhanded a sword with his left arm, and blood splashed out, Bai Yunxi looked at him, tears had gushed out, Murong Yixue's face turned pale, and he reluctantly smiled: "Can you let her go now?"
A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Xie Ange's mouth, and he said lightly: "Murong Yixue, your only weakness is a woman... Now that your right arm is gone, you certainly won't be able to use your terrible swordsmanship..."
He continued: "Kick your sword over, and I'll let Bai Yunxi go." ”
Murong Yixue suddenly burst out laughing, as if a few gold ingots had suddenly fallen from the sky.
Xie Ange's face changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "What are you laughing at?"
Murong Yixue stopped laughing and said lightly: "I laugh at myself, although you talk like a dog, I have to listen to you." ”
Xie Ange knew that he was scolding himself, but he was not angry, he just said lightly: "Although you can't use a sword with your right arm, I still don't feel at ease, so if you don't hand over the sword to me, she will still have to die." ”
Murong Yixue looked at the Long Yuan Sword in his hand and muttered, "But how can I hand over the sword to you?" Aren't you afraid that I will kill you when you pick up the sword?"
Xie Ange's face changed, he knew that he must not let Murong Yixue come forward, even if he used his left hand to make a sword, he did not dare to guarantee that he would not stab himself to death with a sword, he would never dare to bet on this kind of thing.
But if he was asked to kick the sword in front of him like Fang Cai, he had to lean down to pick up the Long Yuan sword, and the strength in his hand would inevitably be slackened, which would undoubtedly give Murong Yixue a chance to save Bai Yunxi.
Just as he was thinking about his distress, someone suddenly said, "I'll help you send Murong Yixue's sword over." This voice is soft, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, very familiar.
Murong Yixue turned around and saw Su Wan'er.
She was still so delicate, and she walked slowly to take over Murong Yixue's Longyuan Sword, who knew that Xie Ange suddenly said: "Wait!"
Su Wan'er's gaze was calm, and she said lightly: "What? Don't you believe me? Don't forget that the eldest son of the Xiao family also died because of it, how can they let me go?"
Xie Ange said in his heart, the people in this family have hated Su Wan'er to the core, and she has no choice now, thinking of this, he said slowly: "Wan'er, I think you also know that you and I are all the way now, if I die, it will not be half good for you." ”
Su Wan'er's beautiful eyes were still so calm, and she nodded and said, "I understand." ”
Xie Ange looked at her, and his eyes began to tremble, he knew that as long as the Long Yuan Sword was in his hand, he would definitely be able to kill Murong Yixue, and when he escaped from this Jade Emperor Villa, it was not impossible to make a comeback.
Su Wan'er walked towards Xie Ange quietly, every step was so slow, but Murong Yixue's heart was beating hard, he had calculated that Xie Ange would not dare to take his sword when he was suspicious, as long as Xie Ange's hand was a little relaxed, the Longyuan sword in his hand could pierce his throat.
But with Su Wan'er's appearance, his plan was no longer certain.
Su Wan'er slowly handed the Long Yuan Sword into Xie Ange's hand, Xie Ange looked at her with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "You did a good job, after escaping from here, I will never treat you badly." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by endless fear.
Su Wan'er didn't know when, she had already grabbed the blade in his hand and suddenly pushed Bai Yunxi out.
Xie Ange paused and pulled out the Longyuan sword, and the bright blade of the sword had pierced her delicate chest!
At this moment, Murong Yixue's figure also swept up, and with a single palm, Xie Ange's entire body flew out upside down like a blood arrow.
His head slammed into the stone wall, only to see a shocking blood shadow dragged out of the stone wall, Xie Ange's face was covered with bright red blood, and he was killed on the spot.
Murong Yixue turned around and slowly helped Su Wan'er up, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her breath was faint and she said, "I know... You'll never like me, but you have to believe... The only person I've ever loved in my life is you..."
Murong Yixue's voice also became soft: "I believe in you." He really wanted to pick up this heartbreaking woman, although she had done many wrong things, but Murong Yixue knew that she hated herself, and sometimes hatred was not a kind of extreme love?
No matter what she did wrong, she has now paid it off with her precious life.
Su Wan'er's expression at this time was very complicated, serene, relieved, and seemed to be a little sad, she smiled reluctantly: "Actually, from the moment I first saw you... I'm already in love with you..."
Murong Yixue was silent, and there were complicated changes on her face, as if she was trying her best to control some kind of emotion.
Bai Yunxi's eyes were also wet with tears at this time, and she only hoped that Murong Yixue could say a few more words of comfort to her at this time.
She is also a woman, although Murong Yixue is already her husband, but women are kind, especially at this time, she can deeply understand Su Wan'er's feelings.
Su Wan'er looked at Murong Yixue with deep meaning, and said with a smile: "The woman who can die under the sword of Longyuan is only me..."
This was the last thing she said, Murong Yixue felt that her body had become cold, and death, after all, she still took this beautiful girl away.
Murong Yixue slowly hugged her, and her whole person seemed to become heavy.
The sound of the wind in the Jade Emperor Villa was still so soft, but every step of Murong Yixue seemed to be overweight.
Bai Yunxi hugged him tightly, and the whole person couldn't cry.
Li Wangshu and Lin Yurou walked over from afar, looking at the beautiful girl who had passed away, and couldn't help but shed tears.
It seems that everyone is sad for Su Wan'er's departure.
What about Xie Ange?
His body was in the secret passage behind the rockery, and no one asked, like a dead rat crossing the street.
The courtyard was eerily quiet, no one spoke, only silence.
Only Xiao Yuhua broke the silence: "I shouldn't have said it at this time, but this matter is important, although you let Ximen Yu go, when I returned to the main hall, he had been killed." ”