i have happy sword

Long hair like ink, sword eyebrows and star eyes.

Chen Yu suddenly felt that Shen Ruo's body was a little stiff.

The Lord finally came, and Chen Yu didn't say much. He rushed forward when he mentioned the bone spur, and Qin Yan also brought up Biqiong to fight him.

Shen Ruo's nails dug into the flesh.He frowned tightly, not daring to look at the two of them.

The long sword and short sword overlapped and collided under the dark moon. Chen Yu was good at fast attack, and Qin Yan was good at steady attack.

The two wrestled for dozens of rounds, and during the fight, Chen Yu smiled and said, "The majestic Lord Bi Qiong, do you also do some sneaky things?"

Qin Yan took the attack of the bone spur one move at a time, without explaining.

Chen Yu said again: "Why don't you use Su He? Your lady's little kung fu can't be used to its full potential."

Qin Yan frowned, and this slight distraction allowed Chen Yu to seize the opportunity!

The bone spur stabs towards the heart!

Qin Yan quickly adjusted his state, closed his eyes and got lucky, the internal energy in his body surged, and the bone spur stopped abruptly in his heart.

"What a powerful internal force." Chen Yu sighed, but after this opportunity, Qin Yan was more on the defensive, and the situation was a little passive.

Qin Manzhi suddenly pulled out the golden hairpin from her head, and turned it into a hidden weapon to stab Shen Ruo!

Not good!Chen Yu hit Qin Yan with a palm with all his strength, and before he could catch the palm with all his strength, he turned around and caught the golden hairpin with his bare hands.

The hairpin pierced the palm, and blood gushed out along the wound.

He stepped back and leaned against Shen Ruo.

Chen Yu raised his head and grinned at him, with two sharp canine teeth.

He lowered his head and grasped the handle of the hairpin, and with a three-point force, he pulled it out directly.He clenched his fists so that he couldn't see the wound, but blood kept oozing from his fingers.

Qin Yan stopped, moved his eyelashes, and finally said: "The hairpin is poisonous, and it won't last two hours without seeking medical attention."

Shen Ruo lowered his head firmly, not daring to look at Chen Yu, not at anyone.

Chen Yu worked his wrist bones, twitched the corners of his lips, and said, "Half an hour is enough to deal with you."

He smiled and stabilized his body, the bone spurs returned to his sleeves, and he squeezed the tactics with both hands, a turbulent and violent air current surged all over his body, and his clothes were rattled.

This strong sense of oppression is dozens of times stronger than before.

This is the true strength of Xuanyi Xiujian.

He hooked the corners of his lips and stood where he was, but the sword in his sleeve turned around and flew towards Qin Yan!

He said: "Using Qi to control the sword, I only know a little bit, it must be enough to deal with you."

Blood trickled down Yanggu from between the fingers.

The blood beads were shaken by the internal force and suspended in the whole body.

The bone spurs came out spontaneously, heading towards Qin Yan, the moves were fatal, he took them one by one with a deadpan face.

Seeing that he had no advantage, Qin Manzhi shouted anxiously: "Shen Ruo!"

Chen Yu frowned, and from the corner of the eye, allocated some to Qin Manzhi, fearing that she would cheat again.

Chen Yu glanced sideways at Shen Ruo, he didn't know if it was because of fear, he kept silent and thoughtful.

He said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Before he finished speaking, a dagger pierced his chest from his back.

Shen Ruo's pupils suddenly narrowed.

Chu Yuqi pulled out the dagger and was about to stab him a second time when Chen Yu turned over and knocked him to the ground.

Shen Ruo stepped forward to support him, and shouted in a trembling voice: "...that's enough."

Chen Yu couldn't control the bone spurs, and the breath in his body suddenly became less intense.

"Who are you!" He covered his chest with one hand, covered the wound with his true energy, and stopped the blood from gushing out, with a labored expression.

Qin Yan's sword was close to his body, he retreated steadily, and the two fought fiercely on the edge of the cliff.

Although the flow of zhenqi was not smooth, Chen Yuyu was good at swordsmanship after all, and there was no obvious disadvantage in the short sword.

Being poisoned and stabbed in the center, Moti might not be able to hold on in the previous two hours.Chen Yu's expression was solemn, and he must make a quick decision.

The Biqiong Sword has a stable sword style, but its moves are fierce, and its bony spurs are light and changeable. It is the nemesis of this type of long sword.

Spotting the two places of Zhangmen Shangqu, using the bone spur as a cover, the scabbard suddenly came out of the sleeve!

Qin Yan obviously didn't expect it, and it was too late for luck to stand in the way.

Chen Yu smiled lightly, and said, "Lord Bi Qiong is nothing more than..."

The words were cut off by another dagger piercing through the heart.

He opened his eyes suddenly, watching Shen Ruo pull out the dagger in his heart.

"Sang... Yin..." he called weakly.

Chen Yu didn't know what was going on, but subconsciously felt that he must have done something wrong, the person in front of him should not be the person in front of him.

In an instant, Qin Yan slapped him with a palm, but he didn't know how to dodge it, and went forward, this palm hit his injured heart hard.

The strength of his whole body was gathered in his right hand, and with a palm turn, he pushed Qin Yan off the cliff!

"Jade Tower!"

Chen Yu couldn't believe it, Shen Ruo's heart-piercing shouts were heard next to his ears.

He realized something, and reached out to grab him, but Shen Ruo didn't know where the strength came from, broke free from Chen Yu, and jumped down with Qin Yan.

Chen Yu's mind was blank, and he reached out his hand towards his figure.

A strong hand behind him pulled him back.

Before he passed out, he saw Bai Tan's crystal clear eyes.

The ancient gods created everything in the world. Where there is white, there is black. Where there is man, there is woman. Where there is life, there is death. Where there is happiness, there is misfortune.

Shen Ruo felt that she was carrying all the bad and extreme sides of the world.

For him, all the good memories stay in the day 12 years ago.

Chilechuan, under the Yin Mountain, the sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.The grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, and the horizon divides the world into two parts, blue and green. The wind blows the grass low, and the cattle and sheep are at ease.

Many Han people live with various ethnic groups on this grassland, and each family respects each other as guests.Shen Ruo was born here and grew up here.

The sunlight that day was exceptionally bright, scorching the land of the plain in the sky.

He took his sister to drive the flock to eat the meadow in the north.Before leaving, my mother gave him a sheepskin water bag. This was his mother's first handiwork, and there were thread ends everywhere, so it couldn't be called exquisite.There is a crooked "Ruo" embroidered on the opening.

He was dissatisfied and said: "A Niang is really ugly."

Mrs. Shen smiled embarrassedly, touched his head and said: "This is the first time A Niang has done it."

He threw it on the ground and said, "Don't, it's so ugly!"

After speaking, she pulled Shen Xiang and ran out. Mrs. Shen smiled, picked up the water bag, and then picked up the needle and thread to mend.

The two children lay on the turf, watching the sheep grazing, and it was evening in a flash.

The blue sky slowly burned from the horizon, and the rays of light seemed to spread to the entire sky in an instant.The faces of the two children were flushed red.

Shen Xiang said in a milky voice, "Brother, I'm hungry."

Shen Ruo patted the turf on the clothes, stood up, rubbed his eyes, stretched himself and said, "Then let's go back to eat."

Shen Ruo took a lot of effort to drive the sheep back home.

It's just that home is no longer home in the morning.

The fences are crooked on the ground, the houses have been destroyed, the roofs have fallen, and it is a mess.

"Father, mother!" Shen Ruo let go of her sister, and stumbled into the house.

I saw my father and mother lying in a pool of blood, their breathing stagnant.

The young child suffered a sudden change, and he was unarmed and could only lie on his parents' body and cry bitterly.

Shen Xiang was also quite frightened, crying was the only way for young children to find a sense of security.

The undelicate water sac was still held in Mrs. Shen's hands, and her fingers were covered with needle-prick scars.

The Shen family and his wife were two killers cultivated during the expansion war of the Chen Kingdom. After completing their missions, the two retired to the Jianghu, hiding their names and eating and living with the herdsmen in this grassland.It's ten years in a flash.

It's just that some people are doomed to a fate beyond their control.Killers are born to die, and will die.

Not only the Shen couple, but all the Han people here were killed by the killers sent by Chen Guo.

The Mongolian people living in groups have moved out of here one after another. In a short period of time, the once worry-free pure land has become a purgatory with only two children and corpses all over the floor.

After the great disaster, there must be a great epidemic.

The two helpless children stayed here for dozens of days, Shen Xiang shed tears all day long, and finally got human plague.

Shen Ruo seemed to have grown up overnight, except for his dying sister, there was only an indelible hatred left in his heart.He buried his parents and took Shen Xiang with him on his way to the south.

Outside Chang'an City, the wine flag is blowing, and the imperial township is more prosperous than the grassland.The Zige Danlou is shining brightly, and the Bifang Jindian is exquisite.The Qiting Hundred Team opens a new city, and the first thousand is divided into Qili.

Shen Ruo, with her sister on her back, walked on the busy street, not knowing where to go.

Someone yelled: "That child seems to be suffering from human plague..."

Suddenly, wherever he walked, the people around him began to chatter with their mouths covered. He was like a dingy mouse. Wherever he walked, people retreated three feet away.

He walked numbly, the words in his ear were like a sharp knife stuck in his heart, but he could only walk awkwardly with his head down, trying to find a place where Shen Xiang could be placed.

The night in Chang'an is more prosperous than the day.However, the house is drunk with dragon cream, golden tripod and cinnamon.Outside the house there is only a biting north wind and icy stone steps.

Late at night, the flow of people on the street gradually calmed down, Shen Ruo found a meadow piled up outside a family's house, and lay down by leaning on it.

Shen Xiang suddenly coughed violently in his arms.

He hugged her hot body tightly, patted her back lightly, and his eyes couldn't stop the tears from streaming down.

"Hi!" A boy's voice came from above.

He searched for the source of the sound and raised his head, when a stone flew over and hit his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing?"

The young man jumped down from the haystack, and Shen Ruocai realized that there were three or five other young men of about the same age behind him.

He picked up the stone in his hand and said, "Who allowed you to sleep here!"

Shen Ruo picked up Shen Xiang and was about to get up and leave.

The boy suddenly kicked him to the ground: "Did I let you go!"

The teenagers behind him clapped and applauded.

Shen Ruo bit her lower lip, wanted to stand up, but kicked her chest again.

These teenagers burst into bursts of laughter.

He put down Shen Xiang, and punched the boy in the abdomen. The boy didn't expect that he would resist, after taking the punch, he became furious and shouted: "How dare you hit me! Brothers! Kill him!"

The crowd swarmed up, punches and kicks poured down by the violent wind and rain.

Shen Ruo used her body to protect Shen Xiang, buried her face on the ground, and tears flowed silently along the stone bricks.