Chapter 40: No One Bears Me
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That's a good sword.
The sword was two feet and an inch long. The body of the sword is cast of black iron, as thin as a cicada's wings. There are blue tassels lingering on it.
It burst through the air with a cold light.
Su Changan's pupils suddenly widened at that moment, and the knife in his hand was subconsciously waved by him, which could block the sword. But his body was still shocked back by the force from that sword for several zhang before he stabilized.
"Young Master Su, this battle is very important to everyone. Gu Xianjun's cold voice also suddenly came at this time.
Su Changan looked up at the girl in front of him who was holding a long sword and was surrounded by sword intent.
The frost on her face made him feel a little strange.
He tried to say something more, but the next sword light struck again.
He lifted the sword, but after thinking about it, he put it down again, and then leaned to the side, and the sword stabbed against his face.
"Envy Jun!" he said, but his body quickly retreated.
The girl in white didn't let him go at all, only to see her tiptoe on the ground, the blade of the sword turned, and she chased after her like a shadow.
Su Changan's face finally became gloomy. His knife lit up, and the purple lightning and spiritual flame circulated on his knife like a dragon python, and he drank lightly, stopping his body that was still retreating. A sword intent rushed into the sky.
The corners of Gu Xianjun's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile at that moment, her sword suddenly became fluttering, and then the hundred sword shadows bloomed like lotus flowers.
This is the seventh style of Yu Heng's swordsmanship "Spring Breeze Crossing" - lotus.
Su Changan's face became surprised, this is the strongest style of "Spring Breeze Crossing", and it is also the most difficult style. He didn't learn it, and neither did Xiahou Shuyu. He originally thought that Gu Xianjun would not either, but now that he thinks about it, in the past sword training, Gu Xianjun has been hiding clumsy.
And what made Su Changan feel chilling the most was that Gu Xianjun's sword was aimed directly at his face - this was a killing move.
An inexplicable anger rose in his heart.
"Roar!"
He let out a roar that bordered on hissing.
The light on the blade was great, and a huge sword shadow slashed down in response.
Rumble!
A loud bang exploded in the Taihe Temple.
The lotus phantom inspired by Gu Xianjun shattered like glass under Su Changan's knife light.
But there was not the slightest panic on her face, and the smile on her lips deepened.
Finally, Su Changan's knife completely broke through Gu Xianjun's sword shadow. This type of lotus flower is not as powerful as Su Changan imagined, it is like a ripe orange, golden and jade, but it is ruined.
Su Changan even felt that he didn't have to make much effort to break this seemingly gorgeous lotus.
At this time, his knife was already close to Gu Xianjun's face, and the knife shone on that beautiful face, and the smile on the corner of her mouth made Su Changan's heart tense inexplicably.
He snorted and tried to withdraw his sword, but it was too late.
Although he withdrew ninety percent of the strength of his sword at the next moment, his sword wind still passed through Gu Xianjun's body.
Gu Xianjun's face continued to enlarge in his eyes, and finally fell suddenly on his shoulder. His hand stretched out, wanting to hug the injured Gu Xianjun, but he stopped in mid-air, and he suddenly realized that he had injured her. His body froze so much at that moment, and time seemed to become very slow, he felt the fragrance coming from her, and he couldn't tell the difference in a trance, the eccentric spirit of the past and the killing intent of Fang Cai. Which one is the real Gu Xianjun.
"Su Gongzi. Put away the tenderness in your heart, so that you can live in Chang'an City. She said this in Su Changan's ear before she completely lost consciousness.
Su Changan's heart seemed to stop beating at that moment, he didn't understand, he didn't understand why things were like this.
He just wants to help a group of senior sisters, but he just wants to witness the happiness of Ruyan.
But in the end, he almost killed Gu Xianjun.
Several palace maids walked up, and they carried Gu Xianjun, who had passed out in a coma.
Gu Xianjun is the marquis of the Gu family, and Su Changan is the apprentice grandson of Yuheng. No one dared to let any of them have even the slightest surprise, so a group of the best doctors of Great Wei were already on standby outside the door. When Gu Xianjun was carried to the room that had already been prepared, they surrounded her and began to check her injuries.
And those dignitaries and dignitaries in the hall also began to exchange words at this time, they have heard of it, Mo Tingyu, this apprentice is very eccentric, although he can gather spirits, but his combat power is outstanding. But they never imagined that the Northern Land Gu Xianjun, who was a proud daughter of the sky whose talent was comparable to Mu Guiyun, would also be defeated in the hands of Su Changan so easily.
Su Changan didn't know how he got off the field, he was a little confused, and Gu Xianjun's last words echoed in his ears.
He didn't know what it meant, or that he subconsciously resisted that sentence in his heart.
"Chang'an, are you okay. Xiahou Shuyu walked up a little distressed, wanting to hold Su Changan's body.
But Su Changan's gaze when she looked up at her made her heart tremble, and her outstretched hand froze like this.
She had never seen such a look on Su Changan's face, and his smart and clear eyes were already lifeless. It's like something has taken out of your soul.
She suddenly realized that she seemed to have done something that she would regret for the rest of her life. And that's just the beginning.
"The third one!"
The eunuch's shrill voice rang out.
This is the last game of today's fight, and it is also the one that will decide the outcome of the game.
In fact, winning or losing such a fight generally does not matter. All that matters is the shadow of who stands behind those who participate in the duel. But this time it's a little different.
It gambled on a woman's life, a seemingly equally unimportant, but related to the Dao, Beitongxuan, the new god general of the Great Wei Dynasty, where he will stand in the future.
Therefore, the civil and military officials present all cheered up, and they looked at the open space in front of the Taihe Palace, waiting for this last duel.
The first to enter was Bei Tongxuan, the Great Wei Dragon God General.
He was dressed in black armor and walked to the front of the temple with balanced steps. He stood with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at the void in front of him like a statue.
It is beyond reproach that Beitongxuan is a very strong opponent. He is already in the Heavenly Hearing Realm, and he has been sealed by the Holy Emperor Zi Weixing, so it can be said that except for a few geniuses and demons on the Heavenly List, it is already difficult to find a young generation in this Great Wei world who can compete with him. And unfortunately, those genius demons are not in Chang'an at the moment.
Therefore, the civil and military officials present could hardly think of who the five princes would send to fight the cold man in front of them.
But at this moment, a scarlet spear fell and plunged straight into the ground of the Taihe Temple.
Everyone's hearts tightened, and a name suddenly appeared in their minds, and with it, the person standing behind the name. They couldn't help but gasp, thinking that the eldest prince had Prime Minister Sima Xu and the help of the ancient family in Beidi, and they had won over Beitongxuan, who was about to show his strength in Xiliang. This power struggle has almost been settled, but I don't want to, the fifth prince actually got the support of that man. Everything will have to be reshuffled, and the number of winners and losers is therefore unknown.
A man dressed in black brocade jumped suddenly, and as if he had been flying a goose, he stepped on the handle of the spear with one foot and stood firmly on it.
"In the lower north of the Xuan. Bei Tongxuan said this, the look on his face was still so indifferent, as calm as a pool of water.
"Mu Guiyun. The man said.
"The son of the Taiwei?" asked Bei Tongxuan, his brow furrowed.
"Yes. The man nodded slightly, and his eyes flashed with brilliance. Then his figure moved, and the spear flew into his hand as if it were spiritual.
His speed exploded, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Bei Tongxuan, and countless scarlet spear flowers appeared at this moment, attacking Bei Tongxuan in front of him from all directions.
But Bei Tongxuan's body still stood there like a sculpture, his blood-stained lips suddenly opened, and a syllable spat out of his mouth.
"Here comes the sword!" he said.
At this moment, dozens of long swords that shone with cold light appeared behind him.
"Go!"
He said again.
The dozens of long swords turned into a rainbow in response, and the mountains greeted Mu Guiyun's gun shadow like a tsunami.
"Jiaolong!" Mu Guiyun saw at a glance the terrifying power contained in that burst of sword light, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and a Jiaolong phantom emerged from the void, it let out a breathtaking roar, and then turned into a streamer and wrapped around Mu Guiyun's scarlet spear body.
Beitong Xuan's menacing sword rays turned out to be in this Jiaolong's streamer, and they began to shatter one after another.
His brow furrowed, his heart moved, and his body retreated a few feet like a kite. Then he stretched out his left hand and pressed his index finger and ring finger together on his eyebrows.
"Heart Sword!" he said, a pitch-black light flashing from his eyebrows, and at this moment he stretched out his right hand and shook it into the void of his eyebrows, and a long sword glowing with a glow was pulled out of his eyebrows.
"Go!" he whispered again.
As soon as these words fell, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the Taihe Palace, and the wind was menacing, and the wine glasses on everyone's desks and the curtains on both sides of the hall began to sway at that moment.
Then the winds gathered towards the sword as if they were spiritual, and finally formed an almost visible gray wind shadow on his sword.
A whistle sounded through the air, and the sword flew violently.
Mu Guiyun, who had not completely wiped out the sword shadow of Bei Tongxuan, changed his face, and hurriedly withdrew his gun body and protected it on his chest.
But Beitongxuan's sword was obviously powerful, although Mu Guiyun blocked this sword in time, his body still couldn't stop retreating, and it wasn't until he reached the door of the Taihe Hall that he was able to stabilize his figure.
"You're strong. Bei Tongxuan's mind moved, and the sword did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but flew back to Bei Tongxuan's side, hovering around his body like a bird. "But you're too young. ”
Yes. Mu Guiyun is very strong.
He has cultivated to the spirit of the earth. He is the master of the first place in the star list, but in fact, the guy who is ranked second is just a meeting under him.
But he was too young after all, he was only twenty-two years old. And Bei Tongxuan is already more than thirty years old, and he has ten more years of time than him, and these ten years, in most cases, are enough to make up for the so-called gap in cultivation talent.
"You're no match for me. Bei Tongxuan shook his head, and a different look finally appeared on his face, as if he was regretting something, and as if he was distressed about something.
"Really?" Mu Guiyun finally straightened up again at this time.
"And what if you add this?" he shook his hand holding the gun, and the scarlet spear was inserted into the floor of the Taihe Hall by him. Then his right hand shook into the void, and he pulled something out of it.
That's a sword!
A jet-black sword glowing with a dead breath!
The look on Su Changan's face became extremely ugly at that moment.
That sword, although Su Changan had never seen it, he recognized it at a glance.
Because it's a very famous sword.
It has a very special name.
How.