Chapter 1: The Attendants

It rained inexplicably in Changling Sun's Lane.

The rain only covered this part of the alley, and the adjacent alleys became extremely dry, and even the extremely drought-tolerant artemisia grass on the roof tiles suddenly lost its moisture and turned from dark green to withered yellow.

However, none of the residents in this alley noticed anything unusual, not even the sound of rain.

Because before this rain fell, some white smoke spread along the wind, and these white smoke had a very sweet taste, which made the people who were already asleep sleep more soundly.

The clean rain washed away the dust in the roof tiles and the cracks in the stone on the ground, but it could not wash away the gloom between the eyebrows of the white mountain water.

From the first drop of crystal water falling to the torrential rain at this time, it was only a few tens of breaths, but she was already feeling tired.

After the great battle on the Wei River, her cultivation has not been restored to its original state, and at this time, around her, in this street and alley, there are no less than thirty flying swords flying through the air, or hidden in the wind and rain, hidden above the roof tiles, hidden in the turbid water formed by the rain, and even disguised as year-old dead grass that folds with the wind, floating with the undulations of the waves in the ditch, slowly approaching her body.

None of these flying swords were her opponents, and most of the flying sword masters' cultivation was far from her cultivation at this time, and they were not her enemies, but there were too many of these flying swords after all.

It would have consumed too much of her mind to be vigilant against all these flying swords, and the most important thing was that she knew that the owners of these flying swords were just some pawns that consumed her strength to a Great Qin army, and in the surrounding night sky, those swords that had not yet appeared needed her full attention to perceive.

There were two twisted flying swords falling from the ground beside her, like a dragonfly that had been torn off its wings and then stepped on, it looked extremely miserable, but only paying the price of two flying swords, delaying her in this alley for dozens of breaths, this can only show that the organizers of this ambush are too good.

Looking at those flying swords that were not in a hurry to approach, and who were simply unable to move forward, Bai Shanshui knew that he had reached a moment where he could not hold any reservations.

Her bright red lips pursed into a line, her tongue curled slightly, and a golden glass-like elixir that had been pressed under her tongue quietly slipped out and hit between her teeth.

The pill shattered in her mouth, and the golden liquid ran down her throat and into her abdomen.

Her thin eyebrows frowned slightly, not knowing if it was heartache or real pain.

Then she stretched out her left hand, pointing her index and middle fingers together as a sword, and stabbed it above the eaves on the left.

A muffled shout rang out.

A gray figure seemed to emerge from the black tile, flying backwards with a canopy of blood.

At the same time, a crystal drop of water appeared in the sky above the white mountain water, which was completely different from the surrounding rain.

The reason why it is completely different is that there is no dust in this crystal water droplet, which repels the floating dust in the air, and even the surrounding dampness.

This drop of water is like coming from outside the sky, and it does not belong to this earthly thing, but when it falls rapidly, countless subtle ripples begin to oscillate in the crystal droplets, as if it were made in nature.

Bai Shanshui's brow began to loosen.

The crystal drop is falling faster and brighter.

The entire sky above her began to shake.

Her body seemed to have completely recovered, and an astonishing heaven and earth vitality began to gather from all directions.

The clouds move in all directions.

Even the water on the ground, which had been flowing down the ground, began to shake and flow towards her.

In the darkness, many cultivators looked in shock at the crystal water droplet containing more and more power, and they all felt that a mountain had fallen from the sky.

A thick green sword light was born from Bai Shanshui's hand.

The power contained in the crystal droplets is becoming more and more unimaginable.

There was a snort.

A circular wave of air burst into the sky, and all the falling raindrops burst into mist.

Crystal water droplets pierced through the rain and mist, and the roof tiles in this street were instantly crushed.

The long sword like a blue pool in Bai Shanshui's hand met the falling crystal droplet.

The droplets that fell with the momentum of a mountain did not seep into the body of her sword, but were shattered by the sword in her hand as her eyes narrowed, and the cold light appeared in her eyes.

Countless smaller droplets of water splashed open.

It's like a real mountain shattered by a sword in this space.

Every tiny drop of water is like a boulder that flies out.

In this space, countless boulders are flying.

Dangdang Dang...

A dense and heavy crash sounded.

All the flying swords that had been flying in and out of the rain curtain around the white mountain water before all fell to the ground sadly.

In the darkness, clouds of blood sprayed out.

Just the fall of a crystal drop of water brought such an astonishing and poignant picture.

Bai Shanshui didn't get color, and she knew that this was just the beginning.

A domineering shout erupted from her mouth.

At the same time, her body passed through the falling flying sword, and in an instant, it passed through more than a dozen courtyards.

A thick yellow sword light appeared in front of her, slashing at her flying body with incomparably fury.

There was a dull bang.

The hairband she used to tie her hair suddenly crumbled, and her black hair fell down her shoulders like a waterfall, and she was shocked back by the violent sword light.

was forced back by a sword, time passed, and she still didn't even rush out of this alley, and her mouth was slightly bitter.

She knew that most of the Changling powerhouses who were an absolute threat to her this night were in Minshan, or not far from the Minshan Sword Sect, and Liang Lian wanted to atone for his sins, and this credit would not be given to others, so even if there were cultivators of her level here, there would be very few cultivators.

Even the cultivator who slashed her back with a sword at this moment, she was confident enough to deal with it, but she lacked a close attendant now.

She couldn't be distracted by the flying sword that would come at any time when dealing with a cultivator of this level, and there was more than one.

And there is also Liang Lian who has not shot.

If her brother was still around, she might be able to tear at least a corner of the encirclement, but her brother was already dead.

As if hearing the call of her heart, suddenly, a terrible sword roar sounded between the white walls and black tiles.

Puff puff puff...

More than a dozen sounds of flesh and blood being broken through quickly sounded, and a meteor-like sword light flew to her side with the smell of blood.

Slashing more than a dozen besieging cultivators in a row, he flew to her side like a guard, the sword aimed at her in front of her, in anyone's first feeling, this was a sword to fight side by side with her.

Bai Shanshui thought the same.

However, it was only at this moment that she suddenly realized that something was wrong, her face suddenly cold, and a long sword like a long sword in her hand slashed towards the flying sword.

The meteor-like sword light emitted a violent hum, and it accelerated sharply in an instant, and at the moment when it was slashed by Bai Shanshui's sword, the entire sword body had been bent, and a crazy bloodthirsty aura erupted, spinning past Bai Shanshui's side.

Bai Shanshui's robe on the waist cracked silently, and it was instantly filled with blood.

A flame of anger burned in the depths of Bai Shanshui's eyes.

It's a clever tactic in the matchup, but she doesn't like to be deceived.

At this moment, she didn't even use all her strength to perceive the big sword in front of her that would attack at any time, and the most insidious flying sword that was still imitating the withered grass slowly drifting towards her at this time, and she felt with all her strength the aura of Liang Lian, which had been hidden at the beginning of the battle.

Even if it doesn't make sense, be happy at the end.

Liang Lian wanted to keep her, and since she was destined to be unable to leave, she would kill Liang Lian first.

However, at this moment, several pieces of debris fell from the eaves.

The pieces of splinter fell into the ditch where the flying sword disguised as dead grass was, splashing several pieces of water.

There was a strange splash of water flying out of the murky water beneath the flying sword, but no one noticed.

This splash of water splashed high, and when it splashed to a height beyond normal sense and had not yet fallen, the cultivator who had slashed back the white mountain water with a sword suddenly felt that something was wrong.

However, his attention was not on that side at all.

Because there was also his companion over there, a powerful cultivator disguised as a flying sword of withered grass.

So just as he reacted and tried to defend with his sword, the splash of water was already jumping in the air and falling on his neck.

With just a slight touch, the head of the cultivator who had slashed back the white mountain water with a sword detached from his body and flew out.

"Protect me!"

A familiar voice rang out.

And when this voice sounded, Bai Shanshui had already taken a deep breath, and the flying figure smashed into the courtyard where the person was like a wave.

Sneer...

There was a violent sound in the air.

The cold light from many flying swords and magic weapons fell on this cultivator who was completely out of the plan.

White mountains and swords come out of the water.

The blue light of the sword swept through all the cold light that fell on the cultivator.

She landed in the courtyard, beside the man.

Her body trembled, but her sword-wielding hand was unusually steady.

She needed a squire before, but now she is like one.