197 Revenge of the Horizontal Knife
Duan Xuelu reacted so quickly, her figure twitched slightly, and everyone suddenly felt that their eyes were bright, but it was her long sword out of the sheath, only to hear a long roar of "boom", high-pitched as a cloud, and two sword lights flashed like lightning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Since she was a child, she has regarded the Demon Elimination and Guardian Dao as her life's work, and how can she be merciful to Xiyun, a person with a demon body!
Xiyun just had a sense and was about to dodge, but there was a chill behind him, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable cry. Two bloody arrows soared from his back, sword marks crossed, from his shoulders to his sides, deep and long, terrifying.
But this is only an external injury, and what really caused Xiyun to suffer a heavy blow was the sword qi contained in it. The chaotic true qi in Xiyun's body was almost exhausted, and he finally recovered a little, but when he encountered this ethereal sword qi, he couldn't grasp it at all, and attacked his body without any resistance, and in an instant, like a thousand knives, he spurted out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.
At this time, he had reached the edge of the forest, and as soon as his feet were weak, he was about to fall, and the strong survival instinct of the demon body made him stand up with all his strength, fell on the hillside, and immediately rolled down.
Ren Qianxiong caught a glimpse of the bloody arrow **** on Xiyun's back, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, stunned in place. More than ten zhang apart, Duan Xuelu was clearly a little slower, and she could still emit such a terrifying sword qi, could it be that her realm was ...... Ren Qianxiong didn't dare to think about it.
Ying Xiu and the others couldn't react, they only felt that the sword light was amazing, and they were all stunned.
Duan Xuelu's cold face showed a hint of disgust, and she glared back at Ren Qianxiong, Ren Qianxiong was startled, ignoring her rare expression, and said, "I'll chase the horizontal knife." Turning around and running, it is like "running" instead of "chasing".
Ying Xiu saw Xiyun rolling down the hillside, his heart was in a hurry, Qingyun Sword immediately chased after him, went to the edge of the cliff, looked down, but did not see Xiyun.
After the Demon Gate won the victory, it had already evacuated in batches, and the people who surrounded and suppressed Lu Xiang in the Qingyun Palace's martial arts arena were the last group. The retreat of a group of people naturally left many traces in the forest, which was extremely messy, Xiyun "went down the mountain" from this place, and the old rivers and lakes that should be repaired couldn't tell where Xiyun was going for a while, and he was extremely anxious, the head of the family was dead, and now even the Qingyun Sword was lost!
Duan Xuelu fluttered to Ying Xiu's side and said, "Senior Ying, the Demon Sect is planning to deal with your faction this time, I'm afraid that the situation on the Qishan Sword Sect's side is not right, we had better rush to support immediately." ”
"But ......"
"Monk Xiyun has been hit by my sword qi, and he will not want to recover within three months, and it is not difficult to arrest him. What's the use of a sword if a man is gone?"
The last sentence finally hit Ying Xiu's heart, swept a fierce glance at the hillside and chaotic forest, turned around and said, "Let's go!"
Xiyun was almost unconscious, rolled down the hillside, was stopped by a tree, hit it violently, the severe pain made him conscious, knowing that he couldn't stay, gritted his teeth and stood up, and ran with all his might.
After running for an unknown amount of time, Xiyun felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes were getting darker and darker, and he didn't know if it was his eyesight problem or the sky, he suddenly tripped over a branch, fell headlong, fell all over the place, and became dizzy.
"Hey~"
Xiyun was exhausted to the extreme, and he wanted to fall to the ground, but when he heard a mocking sneer, his whole body tightened, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and suddenly turned over and sat up. This time I was too anxious, my head was dizzy, and Venus appeared in front of me.
"The reaction is quite fast, demon body, hum!"
Xiyun heard the sound and looked at it, but it was the horizontal knife that slowly moved forward, and his expression couldn't help but change. Unexpectedly, Ren Qianxiong chased him, but he followed him.
Hengdao obviously deliberately slowed down, with a cold smile on his face, in order to exert psychological pressure on Xiyun, and his eyes seemed to say, "I'm going to torture you, I'm going to make you pay!"
Xiyun did feel the pressure, his chest was tight, and he held his breath, but he suddenly laughed, and the more he laughed, the happier he became, and he trembled all over, so much so that he tore open the wound on his back, grinning in pain but still inhaling and laughing.
Hengdao was furious, "What are you laughing at?!"
Xiyun leaned himself lightly against the trunk of the tree, snorted and laughed twice, and said, "No, it's nothing. You look a lot younger and more pleasing to the eye. ”
If it was the previous horizontal knife, he would have been angry and his eyebrows were upside down, but now he can only frown two ****, his eyes are fierce, and his head is shining, "It's funny, isn't it?
When Xiyun saw him like this, he wanted to laugh even more, but then he was stunned, the corners of his mouth pulled sadly, and he said slowly: "Yes, I haven't laughed for a long time, but I didn't expect to laugh when I saw you." Let me cry? Heh, unless you can bring me back to life, maybe ...... I cried. ”
Hengdao was stunned, what is this guy talking about?
Xiyun took a slight breath, his expression returned to indifference, straightened his waist, grabbed the Qingyun Sword, looked up at him, and said, "If you want this sword, kill me." ”
Seeing that Xiyun was motionless, he was sure that he had no strength to resist, and sneered: "What do I want this broken sword for?" ”
Hengdao's eyes showed deep hatred, but in a few days, he was defeated by Xiyun, and the fact that he was shaved and shaved and removed his beard was widely known, and this shame could not be eliminated by killing Xiyun with a single sword. He searched and chased all the way, and rushed to Qingyun Mountain on his hind feet, God gave him an excellent opportunity to take revenge, and just one sentence put Xiyun in a desperate situation.
Xiyun was stunned, "Then what are you doing with you?"
"Hmph, of course, it's torturing you, the demon body is very strong, isn't it? How about I break your tendons and tendons? The Qingyun Sword Sect can always survive a few, how do you say they will deal with you?"
Xiyun looked indifferent, looked at Hengdao's eyes frankly, and suddenly said: "I think you must have been hurt, you hate that person, that's why you are vicious and cruel to others, right?"
Hengdao's eyes opened, a moment of memory appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly became furious, "Shut up!"
Xiyun lowered his head, shook it, and said in disappointment: "I'm much better than you." Then he smiled, shook his head again, and said with a frown: "Actually, it is very painful to hate someone, but I didn't know it before." ”
"I'll tell you to shut up!" Hengdao's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly slapped his palm towards Xiyun Tianlinggai.
......
Xiyun suddenly rolled over, and his first thought was: I'm not dead. The second thought was: Where is this? He found himself sleeping on a soft couch with incense, with no wisps of his body, and the tip of his nose was full of the smell of fat powder.
Suddenly, his face changed, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Brothel?"
"Babbling", the door opened, two graceful, smiling girls came in with a dinner plate, the two were exposed, revealing a small waist that could not be grasped, the red belly pocket was embroidered with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, covered with a black gauze coat, and the snow-white arms loomed, which was fascinating.
"Oh, you've woken up, you've been asleep all day. ”
"Uncle was tired last night, the slave maid made you soft-shelled turtle soup, come and make up for it. ”
Xiyun almost lost his soul, this was the revenge of the horizontal knife? Jumping out of bed, he suddenly remembered that he was naked, and retracted back on the bed, his movements were extremely agile, and then he realized that his hand and tendon were not broken.
"My clothes. ”
"Oh, uncle, it's okay, the slave family watched it last night. ”
Xiyun's face was dry, his voice sank, and he shouted, "My clothes!"
A girl suddenly showed a pitiful look and snorted: "Uncle, it doesn't matter if you were so rude to our sisters last night, now ...... Now ......"
Xiyun's head was dull and rude! But he couldn't remember what happened last night, so he held back his anger and said, "Bring my clothes!"
The two girls looked at each other, and one said, "Your clothes are in tatters, and the other uncle threw them away, and he said that you will stay here for three days, without leaving the house, and ask our sisters to serve you well." That uncle was so kind to you, he asked us two sisters to accompany you, but he drank all night by himself, that is, he didn't want us to accompany him, and he didn't look for other girls. ”
"Isn't it a bald head? no hair, no eyebrows, no beard!"
The two girls looked at Xiyun in a daze, Xiyun suddenly realized, touched her eyebrows, and sure enough, she was gone.
At this time, someone knocked on the door, "Two young ladies, the guy from the beautiful clothes shop has brought clothes to this guest officer." ”
Xiyun was overjoyed, and then stunned, it must be a horizontal knife, he will be so good?
On the table was a letter and a Qingyun sword wrapped in black cloth, which said: "You shave my hair, I will make you vulgar! Put on your clothes and get out, there are many people who know you here." ”
Xiyun looked at the long gown with red and pink cut together angrily and annoyed, and really wanted to scold fiercely! Suddenly, he heard a noise from downstairs, and someone shouted: "Demon Blood Monk, get out of here!"
Xiyun's complexion changed, the situation in his body was chaotic, and he was not suitable for the enemy, so he hurriedly put on his clothes, put on the Qingyun Sword on his back, and went through the window, but he didn't expect that he was going to start a period of escape again. (To be continued.) )