Chapter 11: The Struggle Between the Sword and the Sword
Out of the attic, the two walked towards the backyard of the Pleasant Courtyard, although there were many guards along the way, but there were also thrills.
Xiaomei took Hanyue to the kitchen first, there are not many people here now, and those guards have not yet searched this place, and the backyard is the exit, Xiaomei told Hanyue the way to the backyard gate. I also instructed some things to pay attention to, and I had to rush back.
Han Yue grabbed her, Xiaomei looked at him strangely, and only heard Han Yue say: "If something happens to your young lady, you go to the Bu Drunk Building in the capital and carve a bright moon on the wall near it." Got it?"
"I see. Xiaomei nodded, and Hanyue let go of her, turned around and left from the kitchen.
According to Xiaomei's prompt, Hanyue found the gate, but it was locked, Hanyue looked at the wall next to it, it was not very high, so she didn't care about the gate anymore, and went straight out of the wall.
"Oh, my big brother, you've finally come out. ”
As soon as Han Yue's feet landed, he heard a voice, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Hao Yu. Looking at his tired appearance, it seems that he has been waiting here for a long time.
"How did you know I was going to come out of here?" said Hanyue with a smile.
"My people said they saw you follow a little girl to the backyard of the Pleasant House, and I guess you were going through the back door. Hao Yu said.
Han Yue said: "Your people?"
"Yes, after I came out, I sent a lot of people inside, so that they could take advantage of the opportunity to act, and they must help you get out of it safely. ”
Han Yue suddenly remembered the person who was about to rush out before, and wondered, "Then how did they recognize me?"
Hao Yu smiled lightly, "I naturally have my own methods, I tell them that if they see someone walking with his head down, that person is the person you are looking for." However, I can spend another good sum of money tonight for you. Young Master Yue, you have to compensate me for this. ”
"Okay, I see, let's go. Han Yue patted Hao Yu on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Let's go. ”
In the air, a black mist rose, and in a corner that the two of them had not noticed, a black figure miraculously appeared there, and a ghostly voice sounded.
"Do you two want to leave so easily?"
Looking at the strange sound coming from the unknown corner, Han Yue and Hao Yu were startled at the same time. Especially Hao Yu, he stayed here for so long and didn't even notice that there were other people here.
"Who are you?" Hao Yu said, staring at the corner.
The man in the corner did not speak. Han Yue's brows furrowed, and she looked at the black figure in front of her and said, "It seems that you are the person sent by the shadow to kill me." ”
The man remained unmoved, and never spoke again after saying a word at the beginning.
Hao Yu had yet to say the second sentence, but at the same time. He and Cold Moon separated at the same time, each fleeing to either side. In an instant. Two deep marks appeared on the ground where they had been standing.
"Knife energy?"
Cold Moon looked at the domineering scars on the ground. That person just now slashed at himself and Hao Yu in an instant, with such speed and strength, it seems that he is not a simple opponent.
"The name of this knife is Fury. ”
The man in the darkness said a word, and he also appeared from the darkness, and Hanyue saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, it was a resolute face. The man's eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water.
However, the most striking thing is the knife in his hand, which is very thin. The blade was like a piece of paper, and Han Yue could hardly imagine that such a domineering sword aura could actually emanate from such a thin blade.
"This sword has no name. Hanyue also pulled out the iron sword that had been hidden on his body, and compared to that knife, Hanyue's sword was a little shabby.
"I heard you have a sword, and it's called Innocence. The man suddenly looked into Hanyue's eyes, and when he was talking about the sword, there was a sudden light in his eyes.
"It was a friend's sword, and I put him back with him. "Hanyue Road.
"That's a shame. The man sighed.
"Why?"
"If a master of using a sword does not have a sword suitable for himself, he is like a good woman, but she has no rice to cook. ”
"You're wrong. ”
"Am I wrong?"
"My sword is not in my hand. When Han Yue said this, he didn't look at the iron sword in his hand, and the pupils in the eyes of the person opposite shrank when he heard this. He seemed to be annoyed by his previous remarks, and Hanyue smiled, "Now, you should know where my sword is." ”
"Your sword is in your heart. "That's human.
The sword hidden in their hearts no longer has to be confined to the situation in the outside world, because it no longer makes sense whether they have a sword in their hands or not. If a person relies too much on the weapon in his hand, then he will only regress in his martial arts, and he can only pick it up again if he knows how to give up.
Hanyue said: "Not bad. ”
The man asked, "Can the sword in my heart kill too?"
"Sometimes. ”
"When?"
"Now. ”
Cold Moon and the shadows on the opposite side were launched at the same time, swords intersecting, and their speed and strength almost reached the limit of humans.
Masters compete, and any interference from the outside world may become a fatal flaw. So Hao Yu could only stand stunned and be an audience, and in his eyes, he could only barely keep up with the speed of the two. It's rare to see a wonderful duel here, a battle between swords and swords.
The sword qi roared, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.
Cold Moon found that there was a gap in the sword in his hand, and the sword called Fury seemed to have infinite power, and each of his swords created scars on the iron sword in Cold Moon's hand. Although Cold Moon has always avoided direct collision with his opponent in terms of speed, his opponent's speed is not weaker than Cold Moon's.
Cold Moon's successive swords were not blocked by the opponent with the knife in his hand, and the force of the gradual backlash caused cracks on his sword. Han Yue's heart gradually became a little flustered.
The opponent saw that the originally tight sword momentum slowed down, and after he found that he had the advantage of the sword, he changed his strategy, as long as he waited until the sword in Hanyue's hand broke, then he was sure to cut off Hanyue's head with one sword.
Hao Yu, who was standing outside the circle, became more and more anxious the more he looked, and things seemed to be developing in an unfavorable direction for the cold moon.
But he can't insert himself into the battlefield without authorization, this is a fair battle, and he has never practiced the technique of joint attack with Han Yue, and entering the battlefield at will can only bring more flaws to Han Yue, which is even more disadvantageous to him.
Now he didn't even dare to say a word, for fear of distracting Han Yue's mind.
Time passed, and the pressure in Hanyue's hand was getting stronger and stronger, and the iron sword in his hand was almost to the limit of what he could bear. Han Yue's heart was silently counting the number of times the knife slashed on the sword, and after five times, the sword in his hand was about to break. With a bang, the man once again stopped Hanyue's sword stabbing at his throat.
In the second sword, Han Yue stabbed at the man's hand holding the knife, but he skillfully dodged it, and at the same time, the man slashed at the back of the sword.
Han Yue's heart became more and more anxious, and his swordsmanship became more and more chaotic, and the more undisciplined his swordsmanship, the easier it was to be slashed by the angry knife, and with two bells, Hanyue's hand had already felt the trembling of the iron sword.
The man sneered, and the last knife came head-on. Hanyue knew that she could only retreat, but this retreat would put her at a disadvantage forever. For a while, it was difficult for the cold moon to choose, but the knife came as scheduled.
Click!
The iron sword in Cold Moon's hand broke.
The corners of the man's mouth were happy, and the knife in his hand couldn't wait to slash at Han Yue, time was frozen at this moment, Hao Yu was about to rush up when he saw this scene, and Han Yue watched the broken sword fall to the ground little by little.
"Huh?"
The knife stopped, and the knife stopped because it lost its purpose.
Cold Moon's figure disappeared, and at the same time, the man suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he looked at Cold Moon in front of him in disbelief, and Cold Moon actually flashed to his side. It turned out that this was the real speed of Cold Moon, and Cold Moon pointed at the man's chest and on his heart. An extremely strong sword aura instantly passed through the body.
"As I said, a sword doesn't have to be in your hand. ”
The man fell to the ground with a bang, and as a killer, he was a failed killer. (To be continued......)