Sword Demon Gate

In Yujun's boudoir, the guqin stands in the corner, and the bronze mirror is placed on the mahogany dresser, and the room is so fresh and comfortable.

At this time, it was still night, but Yujun had already gotten up and dressed up, and the person in the mirror was stunningly beautiful, her skin was like snow, her eyes were like stars, her lips were like red fire, and her cheeks were crimson.

For Yujun, the next day is an important day, it is the day of sacrifice for her lover, and it is also the day that makes her very sad. Every day, she would dress herself up, go to her lover's cemetery, watch the grave for seven days, and whisper to the lonely tombstone. So the night before every day, Yujun would leave early, just when he arrived at the cemetery, it was the dusk of the next day, and they once met at dusk and left a vow of love.

I still remember the girl who played the piano in the sunset, and on that day, a young man who looked like a boy passed by here and was attracted by the sound of the piano, so he played Xiao on another hill. The notes of love beat in the mountains and forests, setting their lifelong promises. You play the piano, I play the flute, the ensemble that echoes in the sunset, resounding all over the mountains and forests, and the magnetic sound of love is colliding.

The day before getting married, the sunset was like the first encounter. The sunset fell overwhelmingly, and in the evening breeze, the pair of sweet lovers replayed their love language. Unexpectedly, this became their last swan song, because he died, died under the sword of her young brother!

From then on, she and him, separated from yin and yang, and with Brother Qing, like strangers! Now that Qingguang is dead, what should she do? Her lover and partner are gone. It seems that in this world, there is nothing for her nostalgia, the seven swords? hehe, the green sword is gone, how to talk about the seven swords.

Yujun opened the drawer under the dresser, and there was a delicate red box inside, with a pot of wine and two delicate small wine glasses, which they had prepared for a glass of wine, but now it has become a souvenir. Now seems to be the time to use it.

"Bamboo, wait for me, Xiaoyu will come to accompany you soon. ”

Yujun looked at himself in the mirror and said with a smile in his eyes. The expression on her face at that time was not sadness, but anticipation, expecting that she would meet him in another world, or sleep together.

"Lord Yujun, Lord Yinjun, please. ”

Outside, the maid's voice sounded.

"What is Yin Jun looking for me, he should know that I will leave the Sword Demon Gate for a few days tonight. Yujun said a little displeased, and his tone was cold.

"Back to Lord Yujun, Lord Yin Jun said, he has always admired Lord Xiao Zhu, I heard that Lord Yu Jun is about to set off, and specially sent someone to prepare some funeral goods, which have now been placed in the hall, please Lord Yujun go to count, go up a little together, and follow Lord Yinjun's condolences to Lord Xiao Zhu. ”

"Oh, is it? Then tell Yin Jun for me, thank him for his kindness, and Yu Jun will go later!"

"Yes, Lord Yujun, the slave and maid are retired. ”

The maid immediately retreated, and waited out of Yujun's attic, but trotted all the way to the council hall. The Demon Sword Yin Monarch was sitting upright on the main seat, but in the council hall, there were no burial goods.

"What did Xiao Nizi say?" asked the Demon Sword Yin Monarch.

"Lord Huiyin-kun, Lord Yu-jun will arrive later. The maid replied timidly.

"Well, that's good, I know, you can step down! Go and observe Yujun's every move, and if you have any doubts, let me know quickly. ”

"Yes, the slave and maid are gone. ”

The maid bowed slightly, retreated respectfully, and hurried to Yujun's residence.

And the Demon Sword Yin Monarch who stayed in the hall showed an evil smile, and with a wave of his hand, four black-clothed people suddenly jumped out of the dark corner, these four people, all of whom had the cultivation of the Martial Immortal Realm.

"My lord!" the four of them knelt on the ground at the same time, hugging their fists.

"Wait for the ambush around Yujun's residence, if she wants to escape, kill her!"

"Yes!"

The four of them nodded violently, blended back into the darkness, and headed for Yujun's residence.

"Hehe, Xiao Nizi, I hope you come obediently, Rong Benjun will take a bath, and then come to entertain you well. The Demon Sword Yin Monarch laughed twice, and his tongue couldn't help but add to his lips.

"Come on, send Benjun to bathe, Benjun tonight, there is something important to do!"

"Yes, sir!"

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Tianjian Mountain

The pavilion built by the mountain was brightly lit everywhere, and the disciples of Tianjian Mountain routinely patrolled, but whenever they approached the seven-star tower on the top of the mountain, they would cast a gaze of awe, bend in worship, and then turn around and leave, because that was the place where the Seven Elders lived and cultivated.

The Seven Star Tower stands on the top of Tianjian Mountain, high in the clouds. But no one knew that the brightly lit Seven Star Tower was actually empty, and the Seven Swords Descendants who had been guarding the Heavenly Sword Mountain were now quietly going to the Sword Demon Gate.

In another place, this place is called Heavenly Demon Mountain, which is the intersection of Heavenly Sword Mountain and Sword Demon Gate forces, and it is also the only way to Heavenly Sword Mountain.

Here, from far to near, I remembered the sound of horses' hooves, and a caravan stopped here, and what they were riding was a kind of horse beast, with two horns on its head, very good at running long distances, and it was an ideal means of transportation for caravans.

The leader of the caravan turned over and dismounted, went to the first carriage, pulled the curtain and said, "Little brother, you have arrived at the Heavenly Demon Ridge." ”

The young man in the carriage who closed his eyes and recuperated immediately opened his eyes and flew out of the carriage.

"Go in that direction, it's the direction of Heavenly Sword Mountain, we can only send it here. As he spoke, the man pointed in the direction and explained, "From here, Moyo still has three or four days to go, and if there are some high-level means of transportation, it can be reached in two days." ”

"Okay, thank you!" Chu Xuanyuan took out a bag of heavy things from the Qiankun bag and threw it to the man, and he fled without looking back.

"Little brother, go slowly!"

The man waved his hand, shouted a few symbolic words, and then glanced down at the reward in the sweeping bag, revealing a satisfied smile. Then he got on his horse and shouted, "Keep going!"

The caravan continued on its way again in the darkness of the night.

Sword Demon Gate, Chamber

Yujun came belatedly, and everywhere he passed, there was an extra fragrance. The people who walked by him couldn't help but turn back. Oh my God! This is Lord Yujun of the Sword Demon Gate, sure enough, it's so beautiful!

The praise continued, all the way to the council.

"Yin Jun, I'm here, where's the thing?" Yu Jun asked, looking at the empty council hall.

"Oh, it turns out that Yujun came so soon, it seems that Yujun is very hungry and thirsty, and this gentleman has lost his welcome" Back hall, remembering the voice of the Demon Sword Yin Jun, these words always feel a little discordant.

After a while, the Demon Sword Yin Monarch walked out of the back hall, dressed extremely casually, exposing a large part of his chest, obviously he was already skinny, and he dared to show it like this, it was really unbearable, but his eyes were still full of lust, and his eyes were fiery and shrouded Yujun.

"Yin Jun, pay attention to your posture!"

Being stared at by that gaze, Yujun not only felt uncomfortable, but also a little angry.

"I'm sorry, let Yujun smile. Benjun came to congratulate Yujun on revenge today, so that Xiao Zhu could smile at Jiuquan. ”

"If Yin Jun is fine, I still have important things, so I will take the first step. Yujun said impatiently, she tried to look away as much as possible, instead of looking at the Demon Sword Yin Jun.

"Don't be in a hurry, you do have something. ”

"What?"

"Yujun not only hated Xiao Zhuxue, but also helped our Sword Demon Sect get rid of the Blue Sword, one of the seven swords of the number one enemy, as the head of the Sword Demon Sect, Ben Jun is deeply grateful!" As he spoke, the Demon Sword Yin Monarch actually stepped forward and bowed deeply.

But when he looked up, there was an evil smile on his face.

"Benjun has decided to treat you well!"

As he spoke, Yin Jun stretched out his dry tongue and put it over his lips, and his lower body actually reacted obviously, setting up a small tent.

"Presumptuous!"

The sword of rain came out of its sheath, mixed with majestic force, and stabbed into the throat of the demon sword Yin Jun......

(To be continued...... ）

Dear readers, I'm very sorry, the little white crane has been unwell in the past two days, with runny nose, frequent coughing, and dizziness, which has seriously affected the update efficiency and blank brain, but the little white crane still forces himself to never keep changing!