Crown Sword

"It's my turn."

Who is he talking to?

Dongzi rolled his eyes with difficulty. There was no one on the roof, but there was a sound. He shivered, sweating and nauseated in fear, and picked his mouth with two fingers, not even daring to swallow his saliva.

Another voice said, "He's waiting by the lake. Well, it's the same, terribly innocent."

The man in white asked back: "Isn't it bad to be innocent? Isn't it better for you to control?"

"Pure-mindedness does not mean stupidity. People who are too straightforward are more inconvenient to control, because they are too bottom-line and too principled," the voice was obviously disdainful, "Gongyang Yuejian picks 48 swordsmen, Firstly, he relied on his ability, and secondly, he did not kill anyone, you see, as long as those people cry, he will stand out."

The man in white smiled slightly: "So he will definitely not approve of what you are going to do. Instead of living carefully, it is better... once and for all."

After a moment of silence, another voice picked up: "How about the Ram Moon?"

The man in white smiled softly, looking at the moon in the sky, his voice was particularly soothing: "Very well, I hope that I can always be friends with him, and there will never be a day when swords meet.

After speaking, the man wrapped himself in red clothes, lifted the white curtain on his head, kicked out the hidden long sword from the tiles and floated away.Dongzi pulled the corner of his clothes to wipe off the sticky spittle on his fingers, and waited with bated breath for a long time, until the night crow landed on the fly where the man in white had stood and jumped and was safe, then he tiptoed up.

"Have you seen enough?"

The voice came from behind, coldly, without emotion.

Dongzi felt that his whole body was numb and unable to move, and his mind was blank. He couldn't even think about whether he had heard this voice before, nor could he imagine the fate that awaited him. He couldn't lift his feet, the only thing he could do was It's a stiff turn of the neck.

The man stood under the wall, and his indigo clothes almost made him blend with the shadows.

Dongzi pointed at him tremblingly: "You, you are not..." This person is clearly the person who follows the young man in Tsing Yi during the day, and the ghosts are treacherous. They want the young man's life!

Impulsive, Dongzi was full of brute force, and ran away.

However, the man in indigo subdued him with only one move, and then used his hands into claws to pinch the back of his neck and push him forward. He swept lightly and followed the disguised man in white to the East Lake.

The two landed on a high platform with a wide view. The high platform is facing Pinghu Lake, and the green trees on both sides are shaded, so they can look at the Guandao Ferry.Haizheng, the moon is at the end of the day, dark clouds are shrouded, and the stuffy moisture soaks into the sleeves, making people sweat profusely. The man in indigo is wild and unruly lying on his side on the stone platform, without even holding an umbrella, and Dongzi is stepped on him. feet, eyes facing the front.

I saw a red shadow jumping out of the forest, and quickly walked along the official road. The young man in Tsing Yi turned his head and called to stop him, but he couldn't stop him and followed. Halfway through, the red shadow seemed to be annoyed by his actions, and suddenly pulled out his hand. The sword stabs.

Then, the two shadows disappeared.

"See what?"

Dongzi sobbed and cried.

Fake, that red shadow was pretended by a man in white just now, although he didn't know why that man put on red clothes to kill people, but when he thought that the young man in green was pure and kind, with such a docile temper, and someone wanted to harm him, he felt heartbroken!What awaited him in front of him was not only conspiracy traps, but also death.

Dongzi turned his head and stared at the indigo-clothed man viciously, but the latter laughed unscrupulously.

Hearing the hoarse sound of "Boom——", the rolling thunder fell on the center of the lake, and a pale cold light appeared, illuminating the malicious ghosts in people's hearts, scrambling to rush to the world.

The rainstorm arrived as expected.

As the rain fell like a curtain, Dongzi watched the man in white go missing, the young man in green went back and forth, and the red figure suddenly appeared in front of the ferry. Stabbed on the whale drinking knife, and then took advantage of the momentum to charge up a sneak attack, knocking the blue clothes down into the deep lake.

When the white-clothed man came back, the indigo-clothed man smiled slightly puzzled: "Why bother, you might be able to succeed by yourself, are you afraid that you won't be able to beat him in martial arts?"

"I'm really not sure about the 'Siwangshanhe' mentality and the whale drinking knife. Of course, the most important point—" The man in white put on the curtain and looked at the departing Ramyue, and at the rain that was left with only ripples. The lake was calm, and he laughed at himself, "You know, I usually only save people, not kill people."

Don't kill!

When Dongzi heard it, he felt really ironic in his heart.

But soon, Dongzi didn't even feel any more, the man in indigo turned around and nailed him to the tree with a knife.After he died, he would soon be eaten by wild beasts in the mountains.

"It is your honor to invite you to have a look."

Amidst the indigo-clothed man's deep laughter, the amulet fell into the mud—the young master thanked him for his enthusiasm, and gave the amulet back to him.

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The blood-stained hibiscus flower was cut off by the sound blade, and it landed at Duan Zan's feet. His arms were drooping, and blood was dripping from the puncture wound.

After Murong Bao's death, the country of Yan fell into civil strife. Murong Sheng rose up as a star, took over the power and proclaimed himself emperor. His biological mother, Concubine Duan, came from the Duan family. Xindu defected, trying to be the first to show his face.

Duan Zan was one of them. He imagined that Qin assassins would block him on the way, and he thought that he would be assassinated by Wei Wang Tuobagui, but he never thought that he would be targeted by Jianghu masters.

His grandma's ram month!

He cursed secretly in his stomach, the man in red appeared out of nowhere, following him closely, logically speaking, among the people who quarreled with each other, the only one who likes to dress like this, but he has seen the portrait before, this is clearly not the case!

His grandma's ram month!

Duan Zan thought irritably, could it be that the boy who is so poor that he kills people for money also raises a shadow killer?It's just that this killer is too strong, and his Tongzimen has been established since his father Duan Si's generation, and Yinghuai, who has gathered all the resources, has absolutely no such skill!

Could it be that someone is going to blame Ram Yue?Or maybe Gongyangyue got into an accident and accidentally caused a disaster, and wanted to take the blame for him, so he recruited this big Buddha?

Duan Zan was so angry that his hands shook, and finally cursed: "His grandma's ram moon!"

The other party answered for no reason: "It makes sense."

Duan Zan was dumbfounded, he muttered in his heart, and carefully tested his mouth: "Which family are you from?" If it is the previous reason, maybe the enemy's enemy is a friend.

The other party didn't speak, and just stared at him blankly, making his scalp numb.

Until, the guest shook his head and slowly raised his sword——

A killer without nonsense is the most frightening. Duan Zan is desperate, knowing that there is no chance, he let his cowardly self blurt out: "Yinghuai! Yinghuai! Ying..." Ever since he went to assassinate Tuobagui, Yinghuai has never seen him again. When I come back, maybe I am now a muddy bone. It turns out that the person I can't live without at the moment of life and death is actually him.

Duan Zan was unable to close his eyes, remembering what Yinghuai asked him in Juyuan that year.

——"If I was captured, what would you give in exchange?"

He grabbed the grass roots and slammed them forward, impotent and irritable: "Didn't you say that as long as I want the country of Yan to be well, you will protect Emperor Yan and the country of Yan for me. Now that the new emperor is on the throne, our Duan family will Get over it!"

"...Why don't you come back! Why don't you come back!"

Regardless of his appearance, Duan Zan tried his best to turn around and run away, like a lost dog.

"The so-called Tongzimen is nothing more than that. After the fall of the six stars, there is no master in the north who can fight!"

There was a sarcastic smile on Shi Ang's face, Wen Wubu leaned against him, and the sword flower in his hand turned over and stabbed at the heart of the heart, thinking regretfully: Gongyangyue, I'm sorry, Emperor Shige Pavilion It is inconvenient for the Lord to show up in the north to attack the officials of Yan State, so I can only use your name.

Duan Zan, who was forced to die, fell to the ground and gave up his dying struggle. He is not a hero with noble integrity, and he only wants to serve the country of Yan, but he will never soften his heart if someone can serve as a shield now, but he is really empty-handed When there is only one life left, he can also raise his proud head like his ancestors, facing the edge of the sword: "Madman, even if you dare to speak nonsense, who do you think you are..."

The sword light flickered.

Suddenly, a long whip came, wrapped around the edge of the sword, and pulled it back to a stop, followed by a delicate female voice, interrupting Duan Zan's indiscriminate words: "You little boy, how dare you bother?" The master will do it himself."

Duan Zan turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at the woman in light armor in disbelief, took a few breaths to regain his composure, and called out respectfully: "General Murong..."

It's saved, it's saved...

The daughter of the late Taiyuan King and the "God of War" Murong Ke of the Xianbei clan, her kung fu is superior to her own. Duan Zan couldn't help showing a gratified smile, but in an instant, she recalled her words just now, and was so horrified that every hair on his head stood on his head ——There is only one person in the world who can be called the pavilion master.

... Shi Ang.

Shi Ang looked at Murong Xiu, slightly surprised: "Don't come here without any problems."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" Murong Xiu nodded in greeting, and pointed directly at the people on the ground: "I owe a favor to the Duan family, please save his life for my sake."

Shi Ang glanced at it, but didn't let go: "It's not easy."

"I will restrain him." Murongxiu took his reputation as a guarantee, rolled up his whip, put his hands on his chest, and saluted Murong Xianbei to him, "If the pavilion master is still worried, you can go north with me to Dragon City Look, after being defeated by the King of Wei, the Yan State has been declining day by day, and its vitality is not as good as before. It is so preoccupied with self-care that it is powerless to influence the direction of the guide."

Hearing that she leaked Lao Di'er without any scruples, Duan Zan was impatient and wanted to intervene several times, but Murong Xiu stared back.This female general Murong has a high seniority, not to mention the current Murong Sheng, even the old Yan Emperor Murong Chui still has a lot of pity for her.It is said that when Murong Chui was still the King of Wu, he was close to his father Murong Ke, and after the Feishui War reestablished the Kingdom of Yan, he gave preferential treatment to the lineage of the King of Taiyuan.

Duan Zan was discouraged and listened with his head down.

Shi Ang was silent for a moment, put away his weapons, and hissed: "Back then, after all, you and Grandmaster had stepped forward in the Dishi Pavilion's crisis, you take this man away!"

Murong Xiu cupped his fists: "Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, she kicked Duan Zan who was still on the ground in a daze: "It's a disgrace, don't leave." Duan Zan got up, his eyes hung on the toes of his shoes, his heart was hard to calm, and he felt a little bit of grievance.

Murong Xiu pressed heavily on his shoulder: "Don't feel ashamed, it is the greatest luck to be able to survive."

Duan Zan clenched his fist secretly - he still has a chance, if he can't beat him, can't he endure it? The two people in front of him are a generation older than him, so he still has unlimited opportunities and possibilities!

Murong Xiu pushed Duan Zan who was in a daze, and the two turned around and left. Before leaving, she couldn't hold back, she looked back at every step, brushed her broken hair, and said, "Is he... all right?"

"very good."

Murongxiu "Ge Ge" laughed, her cheeks were flushed, and the little girl who was a bit delicate and naive still looked the same as before.

Shi Ang searched his brains and gathered the stories about the great monk that he knew to be told, but Murong Xiu didn't ask any more, but waved his hand contentedly, and said a witty sentence unexpectedly: "Shi Ang, you look pretty in red." , but compared to that Demon King of Confusion, it's still a bit less interesting!"

"you……"

Murong Xiu laughed loudly: "My old friend won't wait, take care!"

Shi Ang stood at the same place, watched them go, heard the chirping of eagles, followed the figure of Hai Dongqing hovering in the sky, and looked towards the east.

At this time, a sharp arrow shot from the darkness.

He plucked the zither, but the man had been lying quietly in the distance, waiting for this moment, and the string of arrows was fired one after another in an instant, pulling them like a kite.When Shi Ang approached with Qinggong, the archers fought with their lives, blocked the sound blade, and left behind.

The woman in black descended from the sky like a flying feather, approached silently, and stabbed Shi Ang's ribs with a knife, revealing that icy face in the crack.

——"The thing I regret most in my life is that I didn't leave Dunhuang with the little princess."

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The author has something to say:

The part of Murong Xiu can be regarded as an easter egg in the prequel "Gongzi Chuanling".