Chapter 132 Dream Tsing Yi
After the battle outside Feixue City, Kenshin sent the seriously injured Sheng Ge back to Chunfeng Yuan with the wind, Su Nuan saw the injured two, didn't say anything, and didn't seem surprised, just gave Sheng Ge a jade bottle, there were three pills in the bottle, and then continued to hold the white flower cat, leaning on the railing on the second floor, watching the guests coming in and out.
Occasionally, some big high-rollers who came in would say hello to the proprietress Su Nuan, and by the way, they would take a few more glances at her who was as beautiful as a fairy, but as for others, they would not dare to be so rude.
Not to mention the cases of the disappearance of the great monks in the late Yuan Infant period in Chunfeng Garden, it is said that the city lord of Flying Snow City left Chi Li, and he wanted to take the opportunity to eat Su Nuan's tofu, but he fainted unconsciously, and then unknowingly put on the clothes of a red card girl in Chunfeng Yuan and threw him at the door of Daolu.
As a result, the monks who passed past the City Lord's Mansion could hear the screams of Wei Chi leaving almost every day, which lasted for half a month before stopping, and the City Lord almost never appeared again in the following twenty years.
"What is the origin of this Spring Breeze Garden Master, she gives people a ...... feeling" Sending Sheng Ge into the cultivation secret room, Jian Xin asked with the wind, getting along with the deputy building master Kai Biluo a lot, he has a more or less keener intuition for the masters of the cultivation realm.
On the first floor of the Sword Domain, Jian Xin could at least feel the terrifying edge of the deputy building master, but this garden master Su Nuan's every move only gave people an unfathomable feeling, so he asked Sheng Ge a question or two, after all, Sheng Ge had been here for nearly a hundred years, and he would know a little bit.
The most important thing is that the words behind the intelligence network on the first floor of Mo Lixi stinged him.
"I don't know, and don't ask. Sheng Ge hurriedly interrupted him and reminded him very strictly: "The origin of the garden owner, you must not check it, as long as you know that I have a cooperative relationship with her." ”
Kenshin frowned with the wind, very dissatisfied with such an answer, but for Shengge's sake. He didn't continue to ask again: "Well, you can recuperate from your injuries first, I am only here to pass on the order of the deputy building master, and the killers on the first floor of the three cities of the Northern Cold Region will be dispatched by An Moyan of Frost City from today on." ”
"Deputy landlord, what does he want to do?" Sheng Ge said in a lost voice, if there is any deacon in the thirty-six cities on the first floor that is the craziest and most terrifying, it is none other than An Moyan, at this moment, the deputy landlord actually handed over all the killers of the three cities in the Northern Cold Region to An Moyan. Is this going to ruin the entire Northern Cold Region? It's unimaginable!
Kenshin was silent for a moment with the wind, and shook his head: "This is the arrangement of the deputy landlord, why I may know some of it, but I can't know more." All we can do is execute. Now that you've been badly injured, you'll be able to recover from your injuries for the next year or two. ”
"I still have important things to do, so I'll take my leave. With that, Kenshin walked out of the secret room with the wind. The stone door of the secret room closed slowly, leaving a pale face of Shengge, speechless for a long time.
I'm afraid, I'll never see you again......
"Deacon Lu, Deacon Zhou. On the first floor, Kenshin had already left Flying Snow City and was heading in our direction. "An elite disciple of the Ethereal Sword Sect entered the secret formation and reported to Lu Zifei and Zhou Qing.
Lu Zifei said hello, and the killing intent rose: "Mo Lixi doesn't kill, let's kill!" Let the killer on the first floor know the sword of our Ethereal Sword Sect." It's not that easy to mess with!go!"
"Slow!" Zhou Qing stopped: "Jian Xin can take over the half move of Mo Lixi's deputy courtyard master with the wind, Jian Ba, it can be seen that his strength is so strong, we can't act rashly." ”
"Hmph. No matter how strong it is, with me, plus Deacon Zhou, you will definitely be able to kill this guy!" Lu Zifei took the lead in walking out of the hidden magic array, raised his sword point, and the flying sword streamered out of the air.
"Lu Zifei!" Zhou Qing wanted to stop her, but she was still a step too late, Mo Lixi had a special explanation before leaving, asking him to take care of Lu Zifei, so as not to cause any trouble to her, but he failed to stop Lu Zifei after all.
"Keep up!" With a helpless sigh, Zhou Qing waved his hand and chased after the thirty-two Ethereal Sword Sect disciples, if Lu Zifei really had a problem, not only would he be derelict in his duties, but he would also have to bear the wrath of Lu Hanying, the master of the Cloud Frost Sword Academy.
It's a big hole!
In the wind and snow, a gray sword light flew from far and near, flying quickly, and suddenly a silver sword light broke out of the sky, slashing fiercely on the gray sword light, and suddenly the sword exploded, and the sword qi shot out in all directions, and a white-clothed figure flew out from the chaotic sword qi, fell to the ground, and exploded the remnants of snow.
Lu Zifei looked at the black-robed first-floor killer Kenshin in the air with a shocked face, and the gray resentment halo behind her head was extremely dark and terrifying at this moment, and even made her feel the unwilling resentment and angry curse of countless lives before death.
He, Kenshin with the wind, how many people did he kill?!
Lu Zifei clenched the flying sword in her hand and retreated step by step, she began to be afraid, she began to regret it, she shouldn't have rushed over alone.
Just as Jian Xin was sacrificing the gray flying sword with the wind, Zhou Qing arrived in time with the disciples of the Ethereal Sword Sect, and the Ethereal Sword Er immediately started, and the two chilling sword qi drew a strange arc in the void and suddenly attacked Jian Xin's heart and dantian with the wind.
The sword heart under the black robe looked at Zhou Qing with cold eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the gray flying sword instantly shot out two sword qis, simply dissolving the ethereal sword qi.
With a flick of the sleeve robe, the palm of his hand was flipped, and the gray flying sword drew a gray mark in the void, and then hovered above the palm of the sword heart with the wind, dead air, resentment, and sword intent were entangled, giving people an extremely uncomfortable sword pressure.
Suddenly, a wisp of green silk fell from Lu Zifei's ears, and a rag on Zhou Qing's chest fell, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and space was dead and silent at this moment.
"You just died. The two lives under Mo Lixi, the deputy master of your sect, I will give it to the Ethereal Sword Sect today. If you strike again, the sword will be merciless!" Jian Xin withdrew the small gray sword with the wind, and stepped forward, and more than thirty elite disciples of the Ethereal Sword Sect involuntarily moved out of the way under the pressure of his sword, unable to raise the slightest thought of resisting.
Lu Zifei picked up the falling green silk, and was stunned for a moment, how could it be? How could it be? What happened just now?
Zhou Qing, who has always been steady, was also very shocked, when his body protection sword light was broken, and how a rag on his chest was divided by sword qi, he didn't know at all, unless......
But no matter what, as Kenshin Suifeng said, they are already dead, and they have no qualifications to continue to block Kenshin Suifeng's way, it's just that Lu Zifei was attacked by resentment first, and then her hair was cut off, plus the tragic death of her two friends before, how could she let Kenshin Suifeng go?
Besides, the first floor really shows mercy? Absolutely not! Because no one in the cultivation realm has ever heard of it.
She didn't believe it! So, she kept killing!
"Ethereal, Sword Six!" A sword roared into the sky, ten thousand swords came out together, Lu Zifei had countless sword qi, turning into an ice phoenix that grew about thirty zhang, and the sword wings spread, and it was bound to kill the sword heart with the wind!
Stupid! Jian Xin snorted coldly with the wind, although he was created by Mo Lixi, but how could he hurt him with the sword move that Jian Qi had not even reached?
Zhou Qing's sword light unfolded, shooting out a sword qi more than a hundred zhang long, trying to block the strange gray wind, but before the sword qi arrived, the gray wind had already drifted by, silently falling on the ice phoenix that Lu Zifei had transformed.
"Ah......" screamed, the ice phoenix in the void suddenly separated, the sword feathers shot in all directions, and Lu Zifei, who was dressed in white, fell to the ground with infinite horror on his face, smashing out a deep pit of more than sixty zhang.
One blow shattered the ice phoenix, the wind and smoke gathered, the sword heart stood in the void with the wind, and the black robe fluttered silently, as if the god of death had descended on the world, but seeing his sleeve robe move, the sword pointed and drew a strange trace: "Annihilation with the wind!"
The small gray sword was wrapped in infinite anger and resentment, and shot towards Zhou Qing.
Fear and crisis are surging in Zhou Qing's heart, he has never felt this way in more than three hundred years of cultivation, this sword is incomparable!
Zhou Qing retreated again and again, and saw the gray flying sword in his pupils constantly expanding, and the gray mist seemed to completely devour and annihilate him.
In the sword duel, escape often brings death, and Zhou Qing, who is the deacon of the Ethereal Sword Sect, forgot this rule at this moment, or was overwhelmed by the fear and desire to survive in his heart.
Shout!
The small gray sword passed through Zhou Qing's eyebrows almost instantly, and the strange gray sword qi quickly invaded Zhou Qing's body and hit the soul spirit consciousness of the Yuan Infant of the Scattered Purple Mansion, and Zhou Qing, one of the top masters of the Ethereal Sword Sect, fell.
Retracting the gray flying sword, Jian Xin looked at the deep pit on the ground with the wind, Lu Zifei, who was heavily injured, was already unconscious at the bottom of the pit, and as soon as the sword light swirled, he was ready to kill Lu Zifei as well, of course, there were more than thirty elite disciples of the Ethereal Sword Sect brought by Zhou Qing and Lu Zifei.
At this moment, a leisurely poem sounded in the void that shocked the soul!
"Tsing Yi Gu wine, a hundred years of drunkenness, Tsing Yi dream sword, a dream of a thousand years!"
A cyan sword light that was hundreds of zhang wide and thousands of zhang long broke through the black clouds like thunder and fell to the ground, and in an instant, the black clouds suddenly dispersed, the wind and snow stopped, and the sky fell. A green shirt slowly floated down along the cyan sword light, and the sharp sword momentum retreated for three thousand miles of extremely cold and frozen currents, within three thousand miles, ten thousand swords were in unison, and millions of cultivators raised their heads almost at the same time, looking at the terrifying existence in front of the cyan sword light.
Kenshin snorted in the wind and fell sharply to the ground, sinking three feet into the snow.
"Toot!" Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Kenshin raised his head unwillingly in the wind and looked at the green shirt in front of the cyan sword light. Just the coercion of the sword made him suffer heavy injuries, is this the person that the deputy landlord Kai Biluo said?
"Where this sword is, no one will be allowed to resist the sword!" "Qing Yi stepped on the void, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in the sky above the sword heart with the wind, "Imperial sword, it is a great disrespect to the sword! It is a blasphemy against the sword!
Every sentence and word contains infinite sword intent, endless sword pressure, almost forcing the sword heart to kneel down on the spot directly with the wind!
Kneeling, even half-kneeling, is impossible!
Kenshin raised his head with the wind, and under the pressure of the soul-destroying sword, he suppressed the blood in his throat, gritted his bloody teeth and asked, "Meng! Qing!Yi!?" (To be continued......