The sky and water

"Tong Yan Xiu Luo, are you throwing yourself into a trap?" There was a little smile in the voice of Piercing Ghost Mask, but it was even more weird and made people shudder.

Tian Cheng struggled and wanted to get up, but Cheng Shanshui held down his shoulders and put his palm on his back. He suddenly felt a strong internal force rushing in, dredging all the tendons in his body, and instantly Eliminated the influence of ghost voices on him.

"Heart-Punching Ghost Mask, you are not honestly harming the Jianghu, what are you doing by meddling in the affairs of the court?" Cheng Shanshui was still calm, but Tian Cheng was going crazy, because he knew that even if the two of them joined forces, it would not be Heart-Punching Ghost-Mask opponent.

He was afraid, afraid of piercing the ghost face and hurting Cheng Shanshui.

"Teacher Cheng is shrewd." The Heart Piercer sneered.

Cheng Shanshui also sneered, and silently moved his steps to stand in front of Tian Cheng who had just stood up, for fear that the ghost would attack him again.

"The ambush people in your ambush are all dead." He said, raising the long sword he had snatched casually in his hand, and saw that the original silver blade had been dyed blood red, which made him hold the sword. The hand of the sword became even paler.

On the way, he met Peng Peng and his party who were protecting the guest. They were encountering a group of men in black, and they were in a hard fight. They didn't want to take care of it, but they had to take care of it after guessing the identity of that person.

When Tong Yan Xiuluo made a move, those little bastards were not enough to look at at all, but they just stained his sword.

Cheng Shanshui had already guessed, who would Peng Peng risk his life to protect?It can only be the current emperor who makes a general like this!The guest in the dark red shirt is the current emperor: Shenxian Emperor Li Yuede!

"What, Li Yuede is not dead!"

It was a woman's voice who spoke, Cheng Shanshui looked intently and found it was Qiutang.At this moment, her green clothes were stained with blood, she was holding a scimitar, her eyes were full of resentment, she gritted her teeth and said these words.

Cheng Shanshui looked at her, not very surprised, but said leisurely: "Miss Qiutang, is she from Shaliang, right? The humane Shaliang people, both men and women, are tall and tall, with abnormal pupil color. Are you covering your eyes with something?"

Qiutang was taken aback, then sneered, lowered her head, put her hands on her eyes, and gently picked them off, and the two black flakes were removed, revealing a pair of green eyes!

It's not Tian Cheng's deep dark green, but that kind of bright emerald green, which is bright and moving, exuding an exotic atmosphere, and looks coldly at the person in front of him.

Cheng Shanshui sneered. He knew that although Emperor Shenxian was unprincipled on the surface, he could be said to be a wise emperor. Not only did he practice benevolent government, but he never extorted violently and made large-scale construction projects. If he could hate him like this, anyone who wanted to kill him, except those who might compete for the throne The prince is the Shaliang people whose country was destroyed by the former emperor!

Shaliang people hate not only the emperor, but the entire Juli country!The hatred of destroying the country is enough for generations to go on.It's not surprising that the subjugated Shaliang woman pretended to be a prostitute and waited for an opportunity to retaliate, but why did the Demon Cult have anything to do with them?In the Demon Cult, there are no Shaliang people!

Things get complicated.

"Teacher Cheng is really smart and predicts things like a god. I really don't want to kill you!" Before the words finished, Piercing Ghost Mask flew to Cheng Shanshui like a ghost, with the long sword in his hand. Having been unsheathed, just as Cheng Shanshui could barely react, the blade had already pierced his heart.

Quick, so fast!Is the martial art of Piercing the Ghost Mask so terrifying?

Before Cheng Shanshui had time to move, Tian Cheng rushed over, protected him in his arms, and blocked the long sword with his back.

Seeing that the sword was about to penetrate Tian Cheng's body from the back, the hand that pierced the ghost's face suddenly stopped. When the sword edge touched Tian Cheng's skin, he felt cold but not painful, but his forehead had already oozes out. Breaking into a slight cold sweat.

"you!"

The Ghost Face piercing the Heart roared loudly, the voice was full of anger, picked up the long whip that had just been thrown on the ground, and swung it over again, Tian Cheng did not move, no matter how the person in his arms struggled and shouted to avoid him, he just hugged it tightly He, get ready to block this whip for him.

Piercing Ghost Mask will only hit him, but will kill Cheng Shanshui!He couldn't understand this point.

There was still no expected pain, because Cheng Shanshui reached out his hand from his shoulder and grabbed the whip.

With the strength of the whip, his hand would naturally not be intact. On the white palm, there was a bloody whip mark. Cheng Shanshui did not let go, holding the whip tightly against the pain, trying to tear it through Xin Guimian snatched it from his hand, but couldn't move it at all, the rough whip rubbed against the wound on his hand, and saw bright red blood dripping down, staining the clothes on Tian Cheng's back red.

Tian Cheng was shocked. No one had ever helped him block the whip. In the past, no matter how the leader beat him, no matter how painful he was, he could only bear it alone. That's right, he never thought that there would be people who would feel sorry for him, and that there would be people who would rather get hurt than help him!

"Shanshui, go! He won't kill me, I'll block it!" Tian Cheng turned around, still protecting Cheng Shanshui behind him, facing the Heart Piercing Ghost.He had already let go of the iron rod, so he put on a boxing stance, no matter what, just block him for a moment!

You can't see the expression, but you can guess it from the action, the heart piercing ghost is even more angry, and pulls the long whip in his hand hard, Cheng Shanshui can't hold it anymore, the long whip is out of his hand, rubbing the wound on his hand, blood drops one by one fell to the ground.

It hurts, it hurts, but Cheng Shanshui didn't want to show his cowardice, he gritted his teeth, and stopped the moan that was about to come out.

"Master Cheng, sword!"

Suddenly, he heard a broken drink, it was Xu Zigui's voice, Cheng Shanshui didn't turn his head, he listened to the sound to identify his position, stretched out his hand, and a sword was firmly received in his hand.

This sword was actually the one that had been hanging in Cheng Shanshui's room for a long time and was covered in dust.The pure black scabbard was engraved with several skull patterns, and the skull's face seemed to be smiling, with a creepy smile.Cheng Shanshui held onto the hilt of the sword tightly with his injured hand, the black hilt was stained red with blood, the skeletons seemed to laugh more happily when they saw the blood, Tian Cheng could vaguely see the skeleton closest to Cheng Shanshui's hand In the empty eyes, a dark red brilliance shone faintly.

"Ghost Smile Sword, something owned by Hall Master Ji." Chuan Xin Gui Mian sneered.

Ji Honglie, the head of the Blood Hall of the Demon Cult, died in the hands of Cheng Shanshui six years ago, and this sword also fell into his hands.

Cheng Shanshui didn't speak, but sneered, and pulled out the Ghost Smile Sword.This sword is very strange, the blade is not as bright as snow, but as dark as night, when it is unsheathed, it reveals an unspeakable evil, as if all the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world are summoned by it, condensing on the blade superior.

Cheng Shanshui raised his sword, his outline also became strange, even his normally rosy face seemed to be covered with a layer of dark mist, which made Tian Cheng feel a little strange.

"The mourning is full of ghosts, and the bloody wind is killing rumors." Cheng Shanshui said these two words lightly, spread his arms, and the sword danced. This dance seemed to be followed by countless ghosts. Everywhere exudes a dark atmosphere, even the flickering candlelight trembles and shrinks into a ball as if frightened.

His posture is still the Canghai swordsmanship, which is an upright and orthodox martial art, but because of this sword, he has a devil-like soul, which is even more powerful besides being weird.

Cheng Shanshui's swordsmanship is very solid, without any frills, and he also knows that any frills are useless against the person in front of him. He just made a simple movement, stabbing the heart-piercing ghost face with his sword.

Ghost Mask is not afraid of him, the tall black figure complements the gloom in the room, exuding a strange harmony.It's no wonder that the Ghost Smile Sword was originally something from the Devil's Cult.

The sword didn't stab Heart Piercing Ghost-Mask, but was blocked by him with the long whip. It was originally a flexible long whip, but because of his internal force, it became as hard as steel, which made the magic sword unable to move forward. half point.

The whip was still stained with blood, Cheng Shanshui knew that it was his and Tian Cheng's blood.There was a short wound on the palm of his hand, which hurt very badly, how painful should the long wound on Tian Cheng's chest be?This is how people in the world are, for the sake of hatred, they can throw away all the goodwill in their hearts.

Can not return!He didn't let Tian Cheng go first, because he knew that he would never go, so he had to protect him, even if he faced the invincible Heart Piercing Ghost Mask, he had to last for a second, a second.

With a low growl, he pushed his inner strength to the extreme, and suddenly increased his strength in his hand. The sword absorbed his inner strength, and the edge of the sword trembled, making a hissing sound. A rift.

Seeing this, Heart Piercer threw his long whip to the ground with a flick of his hand, and slapped the side of Jianfeng hard with his fleshy palm, Cheng Shanshui couldn't hold it anymore, and fell backwards.

"Shanshui!" Tian Cheng hurriedly rushed up to catch his body, and the two stepped back together before finally standing firmly.As soon as Cheng Shanshui stood still, he protected Tian Cheng behind him, and raised his sword-holding right hand again, obviously intending to attack again.

Piercing Ghost Mask is really strong!He hit with all his strength, and couldn't even make him retreat?Cheng Shanshui felt chills down his back, and the cold sweat had soaked his clothes.

Piercing Ghost sneered, and the hoarse laughter came from behind the mask, giving people a terrifying feeling, like a real devil.After laughing, he spoke again and said, "Cheng Shanshui, so you and I are the same kind of people. If that's the case, why are you holding back? Come to my demon sect and be the hall master. I will hand over the newly built blood hall to you." Give you leadership."

Covered in cold sweat, knowing that this person could kill him at any time, Cheng Shanshui still showed a cynical attitude, and said with a smile: "I have a high monthly rate, and you demon education can't afford it, and what's more," he looked sideways at the Sha Liang woman, "Your women are not beautiful enough."

Qiutang snorted coldly, looked at him, but didn't speak.

Piercing Ghost Face ignored his provocation, and said in a threatening tone: "You have seen what happened to your father."

If he didn't say another word, Tian Cheng couldn't understand what they said at all.He suddenly remembered that he didn't know anything about Cheng Shanshui's past. He only knew that he used to be a member of the Cangshan Sect. , he didn't want to think about the past, and he knew that as long as he didn't want to talk about people like Cheng Shanshui, you would never be able to ask.Even though he never mentioned it, Tian Cheng could vaguely guess that the life of the Cangshan School was the pain in Cheng Shanshui's heart.

"Don't mention my father to me!" Cheng Shanshui was so enraged by his words, the ghostly smile in his hands danced again, this time, it seemed that it was not he who was driving the sword, but the sword was driving him, dancing With a killing dance.

Cheng Shanshui's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were biting his lips tightly, a line of blood snaked down the corner of his lips, and there was also blood overflowing from the hand holding the sword, but he seemed to feel that it was not enough.

Bewitched, he's going to be bewitched!

Ghost laughs, blood is bound to come out of the sword, it wants, more blood!

"Shanshui!" Tian Cheng sensed that something was wrong and wanted to hold him back, but his movements were erratic, and the extremely strong internal force was surging around his body like a wave, and he would be rebounded as soon as he got close.

"Cheng Shanshui, you won't last long." The voice of Ghost Face Piercing Heart was not surprised, as if this was part of his plan, and he was just admiring his masterpiece.