Chapter 15: The Cold-Faced Rakshasa
As the sword light staggered and flowed, the two of them became more and more urgent, and the sword qi of the Accord was vertical and horizontal, leaning on a table near the two of them, and was directly shocked into a pile of crumbs by the qi.
Huangfu Yan's face became more and more serious, and it had already passed more than a hundred moves. Although he did not use the sword yuan in vain, but in the state of his human and sword integration, the person in front of him was still able to go through more than 100 moves without showing defeat, such swordsmanship and martial arts were enough to make him shocked.
"Ding!" the resonance of gold and iron came to an abrupt end!
After two sounds of breaking the sky, the sword qi subsided, and the figures reappeared, each staggering back a step.
"Huangfu Yan!" Dian Jing blurted out, hurriedly stepped over to support Huangfu Yan, and saw that he was not injured, so he crawled in his ear and whispered: "If you don't come today, you will never see me again!"
A faint fragrance came, feeling the warmth and warmth from the pinna, and the emperor couldn't help but shake his heart slightly. But soon, he looked at the visitor with a solemn face.
To be precise, it is a woman: a masked woman with a slender system and a bowed head, with a cold and murderous aura all over her body, and an unintentionally exposed piece of pink and jade neck makes life not ripple at all.
The four strangers wearing human skin masks were all shocked to see that the masked swordsman was actually on a par with the emperor's death. Hurriedly walked up and said respectfully: "I've seen Lord Killing God!"
"Fish Intestine Sword!" An exclamation suddenly came from the other group of warriors, and everyone's hands paused for a moment, as if they saw something terrible appear out of thin air, and they involuntarily took a step back in unison, staring closely at the fish-white strange sword held in the masked swordsman's hand.
Huang Fu's heart moved, and he looked into the masked swordsman's hand. The fish-white sword is carved with a pattern like a fish intestine, twisting and turning, uneven, and the subtlety is even more shining.
"Killing God...... Are you the cold-faced Rakshasa of Mingyue Tower?" Dian Jing suddenly exclaimed.
The masked swordsman glanced at Dianjing. There is no rebuttal.
The faces of the group of warriors who came to attack changed continuously, and the leader said in disbelief: "Even Mingyue Tower is here to go to this troubled water...... Let's go!"
"Good sword, who are you?" Lian Youran finally spoke, his voice was cold, and the fish intestine sword in the water sleeve trembled at a fixed frequency. Will shoot at any time!
"The Emperor is dead!"
Lian Youran's body was shocked, he glanced at his appearance, and stared at the Qingluan Sword in his hand, frowned, and said quietly: "I didn't expect that there are still people in the Huangfu family!"
Huangfu Yan's eyes shrank, he didn't know what else she knew, and was about to ask, when he heard her continue: "The heirloom sword of the Yizi Hui Sword Gate is in your hands, and there is no need for us to continue this battle." Otherwise, the next time you fight with two swords, your ancient sword and my fish intestines will probably be destroyed. ”
"Okay!" Huangfu let out a clear roar and returned the Qingluan Sword in his hand to the scabbard.
Lian Youran nodded, took off the sword box behind him, and put the fish intestine sword into it with a calm face. The four strangers in human skin masks on the side watched her movements with reverence, as if they were remembering a pilgrimage.
Huang Fu Yan thought that she recognized the origin of the Qingluan Sword at a glance, and he couldn't help but ask, "What does the girl know about the Yizi Hui Sword Gate?"
Lian Youran looked at him in surprise. didn't answer, but asked: "Does the prince of the emperor remember the events of the past?"
The emperor was stunned. Just when I didn't know what to mean, I saw her suddenly pull down the mask:
The eyes are like water, revealing a cold breath, the skin is like clotted fat, but it is as cold as frost, and the expression is indifferent without powder, about twenty-six or seventeen.
"The old Huangfu seniors know that you have such martial arts. If you have knowledge under the spring, you can have no regrets!" Lian Youran saw him looking at himself, and said lightly, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or worried.
The emperor was silent, unable to guess her moves. said: "My father can have no regrets, but I can't have no regrets." ”
Lian Youran nodded, and said coldly: "Yes, the revenge of destroying the door must be avenged! But I'm afraid there was something else wrong back then, not to mention, with your current strength, you can't deal with the entire Vulture Palace!"
"You ......" Huangfu Yan was stunned when she heard this, and her heart was even more puzzled, I don't know how she understood the grudge back then.
Seeing that he was silent, Lian Youran sighed, and continued: "Why don't you say anything, but have you forgotten what happened to you and me back then?"
Huangfu Yan guessed that this Lian Youran might have known the previous body, but when he borrowed his body to return his soul, the former left only a very small memory between his death, and at this time, looking at the former's memory, his mind was in a mess, and he couldn't think of a word to answer.
Lian Youran waited for a long time, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you speak?"
Huangfu Yan coughed lightly: "Girl......"
Lian Youran said with a disappointed face, "What, you even forgot my name?"
Huangfu smiled sneeringly: "The eighteen changes of the female college are a little unrecognizable......
An angry look flashed between Lian Youran's eyebrows, his eyes flashed sharply, and he laughed at himself again: "Over the years, have you met your favorite girl again?"
Huangfu was silent and nodded. sighed gloomily, and secretly wondered: "What is the relationship between this woman and her predecessor, how can it seem to involve a past affair involving a child's private relationship, but since I have inherited the cause and effect of my predecessor, this matter should be broken." ”
"Let's go!" Lian Youran suddenly figured something out and said.
Dian Jing subconsciously pulled Huangfu Yan and walked out.
"You're going to stay!" a killing intent flashed in Lian Youran's eyes, and as he spoke, four strangers wearing human skin masks stopped Dian Jing's way.
Huang Fu Yan knew that it was unrealistic to get the news of the hatred of the Hui Sword Gate from this cold woman, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard that Mingyue Tower was created by the descendants of the four great assassins, and several martyrs are chivalrous men with great courage, when did they start to attack weak women who have no power to restrain chickens!"
Lian Youran shook his head and said coldly: "Mingyue Lou never needs a reason to do things. ”
Dian Jing's face was solemn, and four words spit out in his ear: "Qiankun Secret Record!"
Huangfu suddenly understood, obviously the news from Hangzhou had spread, although I didn't know how this secret record provoked Mingyue Tower, but he still patiently explained: "I'm afraid the girl is looking for the wrong person, the Qiankun secret record was taken away by a masked man, the Qiao gang leader of the beggar gang saw it with his own eyes, you can ask him to confirm!"
"Yes, but no one has ever been able to escape from my men!" Lian Youran said coldly, as he spoke, the palm wind brought a sound of breaking the sky, slashed across the front, and attacked Dian Jing! )