Immortal Voices Chapter 553: Sword practice

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After the corpse worm passed, only one bright white skeleton remained.

The hollow eye sockets are like a weird abyss, which makes people feel in a trance when they are sucked into the darkness and can't be pulled out anymore.

Several people who were still alive had their legs weakened, and their cold sweat fell.

These terrible methods of death happened right under their noses, and the crit it caused them was not as simple as one plus one.

Someone took the lead to come back to their senses and ran away, only hating their parents for missing two legs.

Seeing that they were leaving, Master Bai and others all looked at Rong Xian, waiting for Rong Xian's order.

Rong Xian's expression remained unchanged, she raised her hand lightly, and a sword appeared abruptly in her hand.

The color of the scabbard is dim, and it looks even more rusty.

Rong Xian easily pulled out the sword, and the cold sword light was reflected in everyone's eyes. An inexplicable chill came from all directions, making people look stunned, wanting to escape this piece of sword light shrouded. world.

But before they escaped the sword light, they were already plunged into darkness.

It was just a sword, and all these people had their throats severed.

The sword was too fast, it was too time, it was too space.

As if her sword has not been out of its sheath, the enemy has died under her sword.

What's amazing doesn't seem to be in the world.

There was a dead silence in the field, and even the secretive powers couldn't help but dazzle.

They have an inexplicable feeling that it is not only Fu Yuhuang who inherited the sword emperor's kendo, but also Emperor Xu.

But Emperor Xu hid it too deeply, and it was barely exposed today.

Rong Xian casually threw the sword away, and after realizing the sight of others, she tilted her head slightly to show a pure smile at a few people, softly and softly: "Are you scared?"

She has a faint medicinal fragrance on her body, and there is a calmness between her eyebrows, even when she kills, she seems to just pick up a leaf, a petal, and even the breath does not change at all.

That is indifference to life and on the sidelines.

Seeing that the people around her didn't answer, Rong Xian frowned slightly, as if she was annoyed that she really scared people.

"Sorry." She has an elegant and humble tone, but Chunche's eyes are gentle and alienated. The lingering sense of distance tells everyone that she is just casual.

Master Bai took the lead in getting back to his senses. He looked at Rong Xian with a complicated expression, and couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, why is your sword so powerful? The minister has never seen you practice sword."

More importantly, your Majesty is nothing like a sword repairer.

What kind of sword repair is it?

When everyone talks about sword repair, the first thing that comes to mind is the unique temperament of the sword emperor.

In other words, the sword emperor is not a person, but a sword.

He gave everyone a fixed impression of Jian Xiu in their hearts.

It is like an ice lotus blooming slowly in the perennial snow on the top of a high mountain, lonely and cold, and heartbroken.

It is also like the arrogance of standing on the highest point in the world after volleying to the top, and the unparalleled one in the world that no one can match.

However, Rong Xian doesn't have the slightest characteristic of sword repair.

Sometimes she looks like a doctor, because of the calm and compassion between her brows and the faint smell of medicine throughout her body.

Sometimes she looks like an emperor, because she looks indifferent and kills, and she is noble and graceful in her gestures.

Sometimes she is like a child, Chunche's eyes are always full of curiosity and vitality, and occasionally there are some pranks that make people laugh and cry.

But no matter what she looks like, she is not like Jian Xiu.

Even though she had a strong sword aura lingering all over her body, she still did not look like a sword repairer at all.

Rong Xian collected the expressions of everyone in her eyes. She lowered her eyes and said solemnly: "I practice sword every day."

Hua Kun and others: "..." Your Majesty, don't let us.

Yizhu whispered: "The slave servant has never seen your majesty practice sword."

Rong Xian blinked, then came over in a daze, and said in a good voice, "I was practicing sword when I was practicing calligraphy."

Master Bai and others:! !

Can you practice calligraphy as a sword?

Your Majesty, are you kidding me?

She paused for the dazed and surprised look of Master Shangbai and the others, with a look of understanding, and said very upright: "Of course, you can’t understand me and it’s normal. After all, there are not many smart people in this world. Most of them are mediocre and stupid people."

Rong Xian showed a smile like a spring breeze, and said thoughtfully: "In fact, you can be said to be wise among fools, do you feel better in your heart?"

Two sentences, the group mocked everyone.

Master Bai and others: "..."

They have all the hearts they want to commit, so where is the comfort!

Rong Xian's eyes fell on the surrounding corpses, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she sighed as if: "There are so many corpses, it's too wasteful to put them on display."

Immediately, Rong Xian's eyes were cold, and her tone was as pale as Baishui said: "The news came out that I was seriously injured in an ambush. Su Qing, put these corpses away and sent them to Qianjing. Immediately pass the order back to Qianjing. , The Order of the Dian Guest Office sent two Dian guests to the Great Xia Dynasty with their corpses to ask for an explanation for the Beizhao and Xijiang kingdoms ambushing me."

The voice fell, a golden light flashed in Rong Xian's eyes, and the dragon gas turned into a scroll of imperial decree suspended in mid-air.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and a sense of loneliness and sadness spread away, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

Rong Xian lowered his eyes, the curvature of the corner of his mouth was unclear, and his tone was categorical: "Zhao and Jiang deceive people too much. If the two countries do not give me an explanation with Rong Guo, I will never give up."

As for whether these corpses are from Zhao and Jiang, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the two countries assassinated her did indeed happen, even if they didn't.

With this series of assassinations, no matter which force comes, they can only be people from Zhao and Jiang.

Since Daxia has remained silent from the war between Rong Guo and Zhao Guo three years ago, three years later, the War of the Three Kingdoms still remains silent.

These corpses are the bans that Rong Xian laid down on Da Xia.

If Xia Zi wants to interfere in the Three Kingdoms War, or mediate with the mud, that's okay, but you have to see the corpses first, and then give her a statement that she can accept.

Su Xuan bowed and said: "No."

He took a step forward, swept his palm, swept across the field with frosty cold, and all the corpses on the ground disappeared.

With his palms open, it is an inconspicuous storage space.

Su Xuanyang threw the storage space out with his hand, and a faceless person in the mysterious robe emerged out of thin air. The mysterious person's mysterious robe used dark golden silk thread to outline the sword symbol.

He took the storage space, and the imperial decree formed by the condensation of dragon energy suspended in the air fell directly into that person's hands.

The Xuanpao man stood in mid-air, bent over to show respect to Rong Xian, his figure shook, and disappeared in front of everyone.

Except for Su Xuan, the faces of Master Bai and others changed.

Just looking at the sign on the man's robe can make people know the person's identity, and visit the secretary.