Chapter 340: Wen Zhong
The moon and stars are scarce, silent and silent, a few wisps of tree shadows are reflected on Ling Ru is body, adding a bit of delicate color, although she is already close to the age of ancient rare, but the years have not left any traces on her delicate appearance, as beautiful as a young woman, as if the years go backwards, her stunning appearance, no one in the world can still be the right.
For a while, there was silence in this small courtyard, and everyone lowered their eyebrows and remained silent, as if they were chewing on this amazing news.
"Everyone......" Ling Ru chuckled, and was the first to speak, causing several people to tremble slightly, and this woman paused slightly, her beautiful eyes condensed slightly, as if she was observing the faces of several people, and said in a deep voice, "The people who came to my Holy Gate today are all the top juniors in the rivers and lakes, now that you know the identity of the old woman, do you still want to be the enemy of the Holy Gate?"
There was a chilling meaning in these words, which made the expressions of several people change greatly, but even so, several people looked at each other, and none of them left their positions, all of them clearly expressed their will. Several of them are the top masters in the rivers and lakes today, and after a while, their faces are as usual, but their eyes are full of fighting intent, and the aura around them is rapidly gathering.
Ling Ru couldn't help but admire these people when he saw them in such a state, and said with a slight bow: "Since this is the case, it can only let you know the power of my Holy Gate." I won't deceive you, the old woman and the Holy Lord won't do anything, it's them who want to do it with you......" While speaking, Ling Ru made a move, and in an instant, several sounds of breaking the sky came, and two teams of black-clothed people stood on the wall, their cold blades shining with cold light under the moonlight.
Ye Jiuzhong's eyes widened, and his heart became more and more solemn, with his skills, he could naturally feel that these people were all first-class masters, and they had the same breath, I am afraid that there would be tricky combination skills. He always heard people say that the Holy Gate is strong, his original heart is higher than the sky, and he also disdains the power of the Holy Gate, thinking that the Holy Gate is just a façade, but when he sees it today, he has overturned the original cognition, this Holy Gate deserves to be the first in the world!
Compared with the solemnity of the three people beside her, Ling Su's second daughter stared at the one in black with hatred, Rou'er was always impulsive, and said urgently: "It's you!
Ye Jiuzhong and Zhao Yuyan looked at each other, a little surprised, you must know that Lu Dao Mingyue and Ye Feng joined forces, there were few opponents in the world, and they were even knocked down the cliff, and several people invariably became vigilant against the black-clothed man holding the blade.
After all, Ling Su was indifferent by nature, not as excited as Rou'er, but said to herself: "Holy Gate Killer Group!" Although the voice was not loud, the murderous aura between the words was awe-inspiring, and it could be seen that this cold woman was also really angry. Then, she stared closely at Ling Ruyi, who had the same complexion, to see how she answered.
"Senior, they almost killed Childe that day, didn't you say anything?" Rou'er shouted unconvinced.
In an instant, the woman's eyes fluctuated slightly, but just for a moment, those beautiful eyes appeared resolute, but the corners of her mouth hooked up a bloody smile, that day, she had not yet woken up, the order was naturally issued by the military advisor, her eyes stared at Wen Zhong for a long time, and then said: "Since it is a test, it is naturally a killer." ”
Ling Suwu smiled to himself and said in a trembling voice, "Is this your answer......?" I see, power is more important than family affection, the little woman is not within her own strength, she should have thought of it a long time ago! Since the predecessors don't care, then our sisters will do it for you, and today we will definitely call him the Holy Gate Killer Regiment to pay for the blood debt!"
"Huh!" After a coquettish shout, a cold light flashed, and the blade of the sword was cold, directly hitting the Holy Gate killer on that side, although most of the killers flashed, but there were still some people with slightly weaker skills who died in Huangquan. This cold woman finally went on a killing spree for the sake of her husband's justice.
"Huh?" Ling Ru frowned slightly, her expression was a little surprised, and she turned her head to the Xian King on the side and said: "Yunshui Sword recognizes Feng'er as the master, but I never thought that in the hands of this girl, it could exert such great power, and under one blow, there were actually several Holy Gate killers who fell, which really opened my eyes!"
King Xian squinted slightly, bowed his head slightly, and said: "I am indeed surprised, but this girl is a woman of Feng'er, I think she should also have her man's breath on her, so that she can control the Yunshui Sword like this, right?"
Seeing that the rest of the people were still stunned, Ling Ru smiled, raised his hand and pointed to the door on the side, and said softly: "I know that you are here to kill them, and they are drugged and unconscious by me, so they sleep in this house, as long as you can break through the Holy Gate Killer Group, you will be able to achieve your goal, otherwise, you will be a failure!"
Ye Jiuzhong reacted, nodded at the rest of the people, his face sank, he took the cold blade in his hand, and threw it violently, in an instant, the blood gushed where the blade passed, and under his secret weapon stunt, the knife was not missing, and it hit every shot!
When the other three women saw this, they jumped up, lined up in various places, and joined the battle group.
Ling Su was bent on avenging Ye Feng, so he naturally stared at Wen Zhong tightly, Wen Zhong smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at the fierce fighting everywhere, and said indifferently: "The disciples of the Yunshui Sword Sect are indeed good, but I don't know how much progress there has been compared to that day." If you were the same as then, then you wouldn't be able to beat me!"
Ling Su took a deep breath, tapped the body of the Yunshui Sword with his fingertips, and said coldly: "You came suddenly that day, killed several Demon Sect brothers, injured our sisters, and killed Li Bo, the most important thing is that you made my husband fall under the cliff, I don't know whether he lives or dies, today in the Xianwang Mansion of the Forty-Nine City, I want to settle accounts with you!"
The chill of spring has not been completely eliminated, the night breeze is coming, and there is a faint coldness, coupled with Ling Su's white skirt and cold breath, which makes the temperature here plummet. As soon as the words fell, Ling Su was not polite, he was already stepping forward, his body was as light as a swallow, shuttling between the sword dances, graceful as a dragon, his posture was falling and turning, like a shock.
Sometimes it stagnates in the air and floats like a fairy, sometimes it is like a butterfly dancing on its tiptoes, and its white clothes are whining in the night breeze. The combination of murderous aura and glamorous aura is integrated into the essence of Yunshui Sword, and the momentum is majestic.
Wen Zhong put away his contempt, retreated sharply, and raised his sword to resist, but he didn't want the Yunshui Sword to be too sharp, so he directly broke the sword in Wen Zhong's hand in two, and this resistance also made Ling Su's body gradually slow down. Wen Zhong stood on the roof beside him, facing the murderous woman from afar, he lowered his head and stared at the sword in his hand, smiled helplessly, and sighed: "The benefits of the Yunshui sword, I can be regarded as a leader today." Hehe, let's just say that I don't need this weapon as a foil, and now that it's broken, it makes me feel at ease!"
As he spoke, the man had already discarded the broken sword, closed his eyes, raised his palms, and held each other quietly. Ling Su's heart moved, and she didn't dare to be careless, because she had already remembered that it was the man's palm power that hit Mingyue and fell into the cliff that day.
Ling Su saw that the aura around the man's body was getting stronger and stronger, and his heart was cold, so he rushed forward, waved his lotus root, and rolled up several sword flowers. I want to take the lead with the sharpness of the Yunshui Sword.
The sword flower was in a hurry, Wen Zhong suddenly opened his eyes, his face was expressionless, and he waved it casually, but it shattered the sword flower, which made Ling Su take a few steps back in shock. Wen Zhong smiled lightly and said, "If the Yunshui Sword is as sharp as it was just now, you can't beat me!"
Ling Ruyi's soft water is still beating on the guqin, with thousands of manners, quiet and elegant, although the song has a long history, fresh and natural, but she is carefully observing every change in the field, and her eyes are full of war intent. What caught her attention the most was the place where Ling Su and Wen Zhong fought alone, although psychologically, she naturally hoped that Ling Su would win and kill Wen Zhong, but Wen Zhong was a superb master in the Holy Gate after all, so it was naturally a pity.
But reason told her that she was the Lord of the Holy Gate, and she must promote the changes in the world and promote Ye Feng to truly ascend to a high position. King Xian naturally knew the hesitation in Ling Ru's heart, and sighed with his head bowed: "Mother......"
That whisper made Ling Ru's face change greatly, and his face was cold, and he said, "You should know that I won't let you shout like that!"
"Alas......" King Xian sighed, shook his head, and added, "just let me shout once...... Mother, I know all your suffering. I have pretended to be a virtuous king for several years, but I can't get back to my identity or recognize my son, and every time I hear his message, I always want to go to him to see if he is doing well. But when I think of our great enmity, when I think of the misery of my Ye family, and when I think of the price paid by my Ye family for dozens of people, I will harden my heart again, even if Feng'er will never forgive me, I am still worthy of the Ye family! Maybe I am not a good father, but I am a good descendant of the Ye family!"
Ling Ru laughed at herself, bowed her head slightly, and sighed: "I can't imagine that I, a mother, and you can't see it clearly before you have a son......" After that, she turned her eyes to Ling Su and Rou'er again, her smile was warm, and her eyes showed longing, maybe now, this woman's biggest dream is to be able to share the joy of family with Ye Feng! But being in the rivers and lakes, she can't help herself, her eyes gradually glowed, staring at the man who was strolling among the killers, and the murderous intent in her heart gradually rose.
At this time, Ye Jiuzhong did not use all his strength, relying on his light skills alone, it was enough to deal with the attack and killing of these killers, he was cautious, kept his skills, and must be at a critical moment before he could kill with one blow. But it's just that such light skills are already not to be underestimated, Ling Ru is just seeing such light skills, she rose to kill, she smiled coldly, but the sound of the piano was not a trace of disorder, and asked in a low voice: "What do you think of Ye Jiuzhong?"
King Xian stared at the leisurely figure, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "If you are wise and foolish, you will be the enemy of the wind in time!"
Ling Ru chuckled lightly and said coldly: "Yes, this kid is really good, he deserves the admiration of the two of us......!"