There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 75 Going Down the Mountain

The sunlight in early summer falls on the wall of Huashan Mountain, and of course it falls on everyone.

After Shang Jiuge cut off his long hair with Fei Yejian, he bent down and put Fei Yejian in Duanyan's hand, and looked at Yue Pingshan: "By the way, I didn't feel Ning Huaiyuan's sword energy when I came out this time. He went down the mountain?"

Shang Jiuge asked seriously.

Yue Pingshan was still covering his neck, but because Duanyan didn't intend to kill, he said it was just a scratch. Hearing Shang Jiuge's words, he was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

Shang Jiuge frowned: "Why, what happened to him?"

Yue Pingshan looked at the little aunt who knew nothing about the outside world in front of him, paused for a few breaths, and then said: "Ning Huaiyuan, you have already gone down the mountain after killing your fellow disciples and rebelling."

"Huh?" Shang Jiuge looked at Yue Pingshan, and the scattered hair around her was lifted up without wind and then drifted around. Everyone could feel the killing intent in her heart from the simple word "hum" in Shang Jiuge .

This has never happened before, so that the children who were very close to Shang Jiuge couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"Where is he now?" Shang Jiuge continued to ask.

It seemed that as long as Yue Pingshan said a location, Shang Jiuge would immediately go down the mountain and take him back to Huashan to wait for his fate.

"Ning Huaiyuan is dead." Yue Pingshan said quickly, "I was ordered to go down the mountain to hunt him down..."

"But you can't kill him." Shang Jiuge looked at Yue Pingshan and said without doubt.

Now Yue Pingshan already knew that what Shang Jiuge said was the truth, but when he went down the mountain, everyone felt that he was more than enough to do this thing, and Shang Jiuge had already retreated half a year ago, but now he can still see everything clearly. Yue Pingshan couldn't help admiring him.

Thinking this way, Yue Pingshan chased him down the mountain to kill Ning Huaiyuan, and finally met him in the Luocheng Mountain Temple, and he was about to die when he was defeated, and he was rescued by the little beggar.

"Gou Zazhong?" Shang Jiuge said to himself the name of the little beggar: "That means he saved you and killed Ning Huaiyuan?"

Yue Pingshan nodded in agreement.

Shang Jiuge pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Yue Pingshan: "I haven't seen senior brother this time, so please tell senior brother for me."

Saying this, Shang Jiuge walked down the mountain barefoot.

Yue Pingshan was stunned: "Little aunt! What do you want me to say to master?"

Shang Jiuge turned around: "Let's just say that I'm out of customs and I plan to go down the mountain for a walk."

Yue Pingshan nodded, then realized in an instant, and continued to ask loudly, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know, just go down the mountain, maybe go to Los Angeles?" Shang Jiuge didn't turn his head this time.

At this moment, Duan Yan, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly said loudly: "Wait!"

Shang Jiuge didn't look back and didn't stop: "You have already lost, so don't fight."

"I'm not going to fight!" Duan Yan slowly got up on the ground.

In fact, the injury Shang Jiuge caused to him was not serious, but the real serious injury was the spiritual injury.

That is, a mental blow.

If he hadn't had enough confidence in his sword practice, Duan Yan would never have gone to Mount Hua to take the humiliation of himself.

But he never expected that the legendary Huashan little aunt would be so strong.

It would be fine if she was strong with exquisite swordsmanship and profound internal strength, but Duan Yan would not suffer such a big blow if she was willing to gamble and admit defeat.

However, the sword move that I am most proud of, as soon as I make a move, is easily found by the opponent, and it can be said that every time I fail with one move, this is a blow to the heart of Duanyan who has practiced swords for 20 years It's really devastating.

"Shang Jiuge!" Duan Yan stood up, looked at the opponent's back and said loudly: "I, Duan Yan, am no longer worthy of having this Crimson Night Sword."

"I hope you can keep it for me temporarily."

"When one day I think I am qualified to take this sword, I will ask you for it back."

His voice echoed in the Huashan mountain stream.

Shang Jiuge turned around: "Then what if you can't get it back in your life?"

she said seriously.

Although the content is really shocking.

"Then it means that Miss Shang is the real owner of this sword." Duan Yan said loudly, and at the same time threw the sword Fei Ye in his hand to Shang Jiuge. Shang Jiuge smiled and raised his hand to take it , revealing a wrist as bright as snow: "Then thank you for the sword."

She herself is also a person who loves and understands swords, and knows the beauty of this Fei Ye sword. Since the other party sincerely gave it to him, there is no need to refuse it.

Shang Jiuge didn't look back after receiving the sword, and walked on with a long song. His figure gradually disappeared on the stretch of Huashan mountain road, and only the singing echoed.

"Yu Lan Tang Xi Mu Fang, Hua Caiyi Xi Ruo Ying."

"The spirit is still curled up, and the death is still alive."

"..."①

Yue Pingshan and the others stood there for a long time until the singing could no longer be heard.

"Little Senior Aunt is so handsome!" The children finally came to their senses and began to talk about it.

"The singing is also nice, although I can't understand it."

"No, I remembered that little aunt didn't wear shoes when she went out."

"Yes, she didn't even bring a change of clothes."

"I didn't bring a bag either."

Then everyone gathered around Yue Pingshan: "Master Yue, Uncle Yue, do we need to call little aunt back, she is so pitiful, will she starve to death outside?"

Yue Pingshan smiled: "Our little aunt is someone who can live alone in the mountains for half a year, so don't worry that she will starve to death."

"But—no shoes is a little too much."

Saying this, Yue Pingshan looked at Duanyan: "What are you going to do next?"

Duanyan looked at Yue Pingshan: "I gave the sword to your little aunt, so can I stay here for a while?"

Yue Pingshan covered his neck and looked at him: "Stop worshiping the mountain?"

"Being beaten like this, what face is there to worship the mountain." Duan Yan shook his head and said.

"Then stay here." Yue Pingshan actually still remembers Duanyan's sword of the king of hell. This kind of swordsmanship is rare even in Huashan. Brothers can learn from each other, so it cannot be said that it is not a good relationship.

"I'll go see the master first." Yue Pingshan sighed: "You have to talk about it carefully, why did little aunt suddenly go down the mountain?"

As he said this, he pressed his sword and walked up the mountain, Duan Yan followed behind him, and then a circle of children who had watched the play for a long time and exclaimed that it was wonderful.

Only the welcoming pine is left in place, and the shadow is gradually stretched, waiting for the dusk.

In the 32nd year of Tianlu, the seventh day of May.

Huashan merchant Jiuge went down the mountain with his sword and entered the rivers and lakes.

All of a sudden, the wind and the clouds are surging, and the fish and dragons are changing.

That year, Shang Jiuge was 17 years old, and she was [-] days away from her birthday.

Shang Jiuge was walking under the moon when he suddenly stamped his feet and kicked a stone away.

"pain."

①: Songs of Chu, "Nine Songs The King of Clouds"

(End of this chapter)