Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 23: Ambush on all sides
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Lin Xi also noticed that the lonely sword master was facing the masked luthier, and responded that one of the two practitioners was here to help him.
However, his footsteps did not stop in the slightest, because all his practitioners who showed up to help him had only one purpose, and that was to enable him to break out of the already open net.
His figure quickly disappeared among the bamboo forest.
The lonely swordsman with moon white in the long gown and moon white in the scabbard in the bamboo forest is thirty steps away from the woman luthier with the peonies embroidered on the red shirt.
The sword master's two long, sword-like eyebrows flew up slightly, quietly watching the approaching red-shirted woman say that your Qingluan Academy broke the rules. "
The woman in the red shirt shook her head, her voice was not like a silver bell...because I am not from Qingluan Academy. "
The sword master frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to believe the words of the woman in the red shirt.
"It can be checked." The woman in the red shirt smiled lightly and said that if you want to stop Ye Wangqing who can cut the water with a sword, no one can conceal the true cultivation and combat skills, neither can the people of Qingluan Academy, so you are It is clear that... in the next investigation, you and those who are investigating will be sure that I am not one of the strong people in Qingluan Academy. "
Lonely Sword Master looked at this woman, Dao is not from Qingluan Academy, then who are you? "
The woman in the red shirt shook her head and couldn't say anything. "
Lonely Swordsman also shook his head, but he didn't. His right hand stroked the moon white long sword in his left hand.
The sword wind is great.
The moon white scabbard broke away from the sword body, flying through the air with an unimaginable powerful force, shattering all the green bamboo between the sword master and the woman in red shirt.
The broken pieces of bamboo were also driven by the sword wind, and turned into countless small blue bamboo swords, shooting all over the sky at the red shirt woman holding the piano box.
Each of these small bamboo swords has the power to easily cut into flesh and blood, especially the moon white scabbard flying in the middle, which is enough to penetrate heavy armor.
However, the woman in the red shirt took a step forward calmly, when the moon white scabbard that had driven countless cyan little bamboo swords flying all over the sky was only five feet away from her chest, she held it. Her paulownia piano box cracked open, cracked into dust, one after another, turned into a snow falling in front of her.
The snow collided with the little cyan swords flying all over the sky, and the little cyan swords were also torn apart and turned into strips of bamboo silk, flying in the air.
Exposed from the box is a red guqin. There are no strings on the piano, but there are a few string-like runes, deeply submerged in the stone-like body.
The slender fingers of the woman in the red shirt hung above the guqin, but the guqin was suspended in front of her and stood upright.
The white scabbard of the moon suddenly stopped in the air, in front of the guqin, moving forward desperately like a living thing, but finally unable to advance an inch, and finally slumped, filled with the guqin The power was completely overwhelmed, and then collapsed and flew out.
However, this is just a scabbard.
The real sword body is white, white crystal clear jade, without a trace of variegation, only a relief rune wrapped around the sword, forming a lifelike real dragon pattern.
The beautiful dragon-patterned jade is the sword body, the delicate ivory is the hilt, and the dazzling gold is the sword spike. This sword is in the hands of the lonely swordsman, and the lonely swordsman has already passed through the bamboo silk and snow dust. The sword stabbed the woman in the red shirt in the throat.
There is a sorrowful cry in the bamboo forest, like the cry of a child at night.
A barbed blue barbed steel arrow came from nowhere and hit the back of the lonely swordsman.
The expression on the face of the desolate sword master remained silent, without a half-minute change, and his sword power did not stop at all.
The long sleeve of his left hand was slightly rolled, wrapped around the moon-white scabbard that flew upside down, and pulled back.
The scabbard uttered a whirr, and it accurately hit the blue bow of the arrow like a crying child, and both fell towards the ground. With this pulling force, his figure was facing forward. , But it is more sick.
An astonishing sword aura came out of the long sword in his hand, and the air in front was split apart, forming two waves of wind visible to the naked eye, rolling to both sides.
The red-shirted woman's hands began to flick on the crimson shiqin.
A majestic breath wafted from the stone piano along with string-like red glowing filaments, and the whole bamboo forest sounded like a beautiful piano.
The lonely sword master frowned slightly, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, but everything that was blocking him was still cut through with his sword.
All the powerful vitality, glow, and beautiful piano sound were cut in half by his sword.
The long sword fell on the crimson stone piano.
The crimson shiqin erected in front of the woman in the red shirt was instantly covered with spider-web cracks, and then began to crack one by one.
The black scarf on the woman's face in the red shirt was attacked by the sword qi, and it split open, revealing a beautiful face, with a small mole on her left face, like a tiny teardrop.
The sword of the lonely swordsman came to a halt.
At this moment, his sword couldn't be cut, and his whole body began to tremble constantly.
The crimson shiqin in front of him was completely shattered like his memory, like countless small meteorites hitting him.
The moon-white robe on his body was instantly riddled with holes, and blood came out of his mouth and flew out back.
The sound of the wind, the sound of the sword, the cracking of the bamboo branches, and the sound of the piano all stopped.
The lonely swordsman landed, coughing softly, vomiting a small mouthful of red blood with every cough.
"You are indeed not from Qingluan Academy...because the people at Qingluan Academy are more proud than you, and you will not use such shameless means." The lonely swordsman lowered his head and looked at the reddish ground under his feet.
"It's not that we are shameless, but the state of mind you can't break through." The woman in the red shirt looked at him quietly, whispering softly. The same face... Ye Wangqing, three years ago, you should have the hope to break through to the cultivation base of the saint master. Even if you maintain the cultivation base three years ago, no matter what we use today, even if I can disturb your mind. , It is absolutely impossible to withstand your sword, let alone hit you badly. However, in the past three years, your cultivation base has not advanced and retreated. If you continue to do so, I am afraid that as long as another year passes, Gao Gongyue, who saw you detour back then, will be able to defeat you. "
"Forgetting emotions is useful? Real emotions can be forgotten? If you change, you die, and she is there, do you want to watch her fall silent for a lifetime, a lifetime of pain? Since everyone has a death, since it is impossible To prevent this farewell from life and death, so I can miss sweetly and turn it into such a painful thing?" The woman in red shirt looked at the swordsman with the head down, and saw the sword that once cut the river with a single sword to make Dong Dong All the practitioners in Lin Xing Province did not dare to be an enemy at all, but they were the strong ones who were devastated by the death of his wife, said softly.
After saying this, a sincere smile appeared on her face. She looked at Ye Wangqing kindly and full of compassion, waved her hand, and said goodbye. "
Ye Wangqing suddenly raised her head, saw her smiling, and slowly stepped back, disappearing in the bamboo forest, disappearing in his sight.
The other party's real ambush is not the hidden powerful archer, but hiding under the black scarf, exactly the same face as his beloved wife.
However, it was this deep in his mind, it was impossible to obliterate it, making it difficult for him to even enter the face of meditation practice, and the words of this woman when she left, but it made him be defeated by such means. , But there is not much hatred in my heart, only tears.
With a "click", the long sword in his hand suddenly broke.
The green bamboos dozens of steps around him were shocked, and they were broken at the same time, and countless bamboo leaves were scattered and dropped.
He didn't leave, he sat down and closed his eyes.
The bamboo leaves floated on him, covering him up.
He recalled many happy things. The blockage in his heart became loose. He saw her smiling face... She seemed to be by his side and had never left. It was just that he hadn't noticed it all these years.
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Ye Wangqing was born after Ye Ning, the founding general, and although he did not enter the court, he was still under the care of the emperor, so he could live in peace and hide in the mountains and rivers of Donglin.
So today, he must also take action to prevent Lin Xi from leaving.
Only Gao Gongyue waited for a few people to come, so no one knew the sword aura between the bamboo forest for a while.
However, Gao Gongyue soared into the sky, to a height he had never leaped to. A white leaf blooming above the mansion, and countless silver snakes rising into the sky, fell into the eyes of many people. Shocked the minds of many people.
The cold iron surface of Xiao Tie, standing in front of a tall pavilion window, was even colder.
He would endure Lin Xi's judgment, but he didn't expect, but the judgment was still there.
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Lin Xi walked out of the bamboo forest, and in front of him was a dark village.
This village seems to be inhabited by poor people, and they are all bungalows with earth walls.
He was about to rush into this village first, but at this moment, he heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves.
The calm of the quiet village was also broken, and the flames of oil lamps lit up in some houses.
In the distance on the road from the direction of the provincial capital, rows of black cavalry appeared in Lin Xi's line of sight.
Lin Xi sighed.
Even the garrison has been dispatched on a large scale. It seems that all the way back from Mu Shenyun's house to the provincial capital will be completely blocked by the army.
In this posture, I am afraid that a carpet search will begin next.
In this game, it became completely or impossible to catch Lin Xi.
Lin Xi looked around, his eyes rested on the mountains on the east side.
Donglin Provincial City is surrounded by plains, except for a few mountains in the southeast corner outside the city, named Sanmao Peak.
In the mountain, there is a Taoist temple called Baiyun Temple with fortune-telling and divination.
Lin Xi bowed slightly, swept into a barren forest, and rushed towards the mountain.
"Whoo!"
In the night sky, several rockets entangled in fire cloth suddenly shot out, pointing out his location far away.
The sound of horseshoes was like thunder, and suddenly a light cavalry chased him down where he was.
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