A bad thought [rebirth]
Chapter 57 Lin Yun's Death
So far, what surprises Ruan Ming is that Yin Jiuxiao's life experience is actually related to Wei Feichen.
The speculation about the relationship between the two had spread all over the world when Yin Jiuxiao slaughtered Yin Baimei.For this reason, Ruan Ming went to Elder Mei to inquire about Wei Feichen.Elder Mei only said that Wei Feichen is a rare genius in the sky, even Ruan Ming can't match it.But things turned out to be contrary to expectations. This genius escaped from the Samsara Valley, and his whereabouts became a mystery, and he never came back.
"If Yin Yi is really Wei Feichen's child, then Ruan Zhengqing lied to all of us back then, and he definitely wanted to hide some secret! The owner of the valley only passed on the words of the next owner of the valley, and only Yin Yi knew this secret...but Now you are the head of the sect, and only you have the right to know the secret Yin Yi said."
Except for Elder Mei, the four former elders of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum all died in the battle of Samsara Valley three years ago, and Elder Mei knew everything Ruan Ming did, and supported him on this path one of them.
What Elder Mei said was exactly what Ruan Ming thought.Today, Ruan Ming thought it was the best time to let Yin Jiuxiao fall into his net, but when he saw Cen He and Fu Chengji standing beside Yin Jiuxiao, he frowned while sitting in the sedan chair.
When did Yin Jiuxiao's ability to win people's hearts become so powerful?
Fu Chengji stood on the other side of Yin Jiuxiao while he was speaking, and a group of masters who protected Fu Chengji from Han Fuzhuang stood around him and Yin Jiuxiao, obviously not letting others do anything at will.
"...that's why I killed Situ Tiangan and Yin Baimei."
While Yin Jiuxiao was speaking, large flakes of snow began to fall from the sky again.He thought, today is obviously a martial arts conference, but unconsciously it seems to have become a conference for him alone.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the young man in white clothes Shengxue, with a woman-like face that is rare in the world, and a pair of fox eyes that looked like the dawn was shining brightly. Sigh.
"Before "Tian Wen Pu" was published, I once said that Lin Yun's swordsmanship was very similar to Nie Chi's moves. Back then, my master and I surrounded and suppressed the Bodhisattva Prison and the Destroying Soul Gate. I was the only one who narrowly escaped death. Now." For fear that others might not believe it, the old man who looked to be in his 60s took off his shirt and showed his scars all over his body in the icy and snowy field.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that these scars were left by someone with superb swordsmanship.
"I have learned the swordsmanship of benevolent eyebrows and benevolent eyes. These scars on my body are proof. It turns out that Lin Yun's "Tianwenpu" was cheated from you, little nephew Yin, so it makes sense." The man didn't know Whether it was intentional or not, he followed Fu Chengji and called Yin Jiuxiao Yin's nephew, and looked around, "Some people still laughed at me and said I was talking nonsense, now I have to believe it?"
"I didn't expect that Lin Yun, Situ Tiangan and Qi Huachi are all such villains."
"I heard that Shui Bo is not happy. Not long ago, he abolished his martial arts and went crazy. This is retribution."
Because of the relationship between Cen He and Fu Chengji, some people began to believe in Yin Jiuxiao, and there were also people who didn't believe it at all and couldn't get used to Yin Jiuxiao's contradictory tune.
"Yin Jiuxiao, even if you are telling the truth, let alone Yin Baimei, if you live well, is it necessary to do such cruel things to Situ Tiangan?"
Yin Jiuxiao was noncommittal, but the icy black man beside him sarcastically said, "He looks good."
"you!"
The knight who was ridiculed was about to draw his sword. Yin Jiuxiao glanced over and said with a smile: "Is it because I didn't say it clearly enough? Situ Tiangan made poison for killing people and wanted to put me to death. If I hadn't been poisoned by a poison The two phases cancel each other out, and it is not me who is standing here now, but the dead Situ Tiangan."
If it wasn't for Ji Yuanhan's obvious annoyance at being questioned by a knight-errant who made unreasonable words, Yin Jiuxiao wouldn't bother to explain.
"So far, what else do you want to ask?" Looking around, everyone seemed to be thinking, Yin Jiuxiao looked at Cen He, "If not, don't waste any more time on me, and please invite Cen to officially start martial arts. General Assembly."
For a moment, apart from the whistling of wind and snow, the entire martial arts conference was extremely silent.
Then, Cen He broke the strange silence, announcing the formal start of the martial arts conference, and bluntly said that this year he is abdicating to let the virtuous, and the person who wins the martial arts competition in the end will be able to sit on the position of leader without having to compete with him.
After finishing speaking, Cen He nodded slightly to a person standing not far away. After receiving the instruction, the person jumped up, holding two axes, and landed on a corner of the mountain top five feet away from the cliff, and said loudly: "Brother! The mountain cold ice ax is far away, who will give it to me?"
After a while, another slender man who didn't hold any weapons took off and landed in the other corner, with a loud voice: "Kongtong Tiandijiao, Lei Yuanwu." Without saying much, the man rushed up.
Lei Yuanwu's legs are very long, he is not at all afraid of facing the two axes, and he even faces the struggle. His legs seem to contain extremely powerful true energy, kicking the ax with one foot, and at the same time turning his body to avoid the other. Attack with the axe.
Xi Yiyuan holding the weapon seemed to have a good chance of winning from the very beginning, but after dozens of moves, he gradually lost ground under Lei Yuanwu's tricky hands and feet, and fell into a disadvantage.
Taking advantage of the victory, Lei Yuanwu chased him away, kicked Xi Yiyuan's ax away with his foot as light as a swallow, then stretched out his hand to catch the ax and started fighting with the opponent's weapon.
Some people were fully absorbed in the battle on the top of the mountain, but some people were paying attention to the battle on the top of the mountain while also paying attention to Yin Jiuxiao's other side.Others with ulterior motives didn't watch the contest at all, and focused on Yin Jiuxiao.
"If you can't help it, show up later and let everyone see your current ability. Anyway, if you change your name, no one will recognize you." Ruan Ming didn't even look at the mountain He stared at each other, flipped through a blue book in his hand, and gathered his voice into a line to speak to the man standing beside him with a smile on his face.
If there is no disguise, this person will definitely cause an uproar if he goes up, and may become the target of public criticism. Although the scene would be very interesting, what Ruan Ming wants today is Yin Jiuxiao's defeat, not just fun.
"Now you, are you still afraid that Yin Yi will fail?"
Ruan Ming's every word and every word lured people into the abyss, and the people whose hatred had been increasing since seeing Yin Jiuxiao finally couldn't suppress it any longer and spewed out.
Yes, now he is still afraid of Yin Yi?
He found his own sword intent, and even got an even more exquisite sword manual from Ruan Ming, and even paid such a high price. With the inexhaustible internal force in his dantian now, he would still be afraid that he would succumb to it. Qu Yinyi?
What's more, he was never afraid of Yin Yi.
All things, except that he shouldn't have pulled Qi Huachi together, and should have killed Yin Yi with a sword, he has no regrets.
As Ruan Ming said before, now the entire martial arts world looks down on him who has secretly learned the Devil's Sword Manual, but if he becomes the one who masters the "Tianwenpu" best, how can all living beings have the right to laugh at him?
This meeting where all the martial arts heroes gathered was the place where he used his new name to avenge his shame.
On the mountain ahead, Lei Yuanwu defeated Xi Yiyuan with other people's weapons.
Xi Yiyuan, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, picked up an ax that had been shot down on the ground, and Lei Yuanwu handed him the other axe. After he retreated into the crowd in desperation, a figure in red appeared in front of Lei Yuanwu.
"I don't have a title, Falling Sword Blood, please enlighten me." The visitor had a handsome face, but his eyes were extremely gloomy, as if there was a sea of blood hidden in it.
The visitor gave up, drew his sword out of its sheath, flew up into the air, and met Lei Yuanwu's fists and feet.
Standing by Yin Jiuxiao's side, Fu Chengji couldn't help looking at the people around him.
The wind and snow on the top of the cliff fell on Yin Jiuxiao's snow suit, making it even more free and unrestrained, detached from the world, and forgetting the world when he saw it.
For a moment, it did give him an illusory feeling of seeing Wei Feichen again, but this feeling was fleeting. The temperament of the young man beside him was even clearer than the day when he first saw him. The eyebrows and lips that seemed bright and flawless, but Outlined by a pair of fox eyes, it looks sharp.
He realized very clearly that Yin Jiuxiao was Yin Jiuxiao, completely different from Wei Feichen and Yin Qiqin.
Snow fell on the top of the mountain, and the battle between the two sides decided the outcome.
"Where is Mr. Ji?" Fu Chengji found out that Ji Yuanhan had disappeared at some point, but he was still there when he said, "He is full of morality".
"I asked him to do something." Yin Jiuxiao replied.
Fu Chengji didn't ask any further questions, wrapped his thick clothes tightly, and took another sip of wine to warm up.
Yin Jiuxiao looked forward, and his gaze fell on the figure in red with long sword, and his fingertips were shaking the sachet worn at his waist, with an unfathomable expression.
The swordsman who claimed to be falling sword blood defeated Lei Yuanwu with only ten moves. Kong Kong returned to the cliff, spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, Lei Yuanwu bowed down to Luo Jianxue.
Suddenly someone exclaimed: "This man's swordsmanship is clearly Tianwen swordsmanship!"
"No one in this Jianghu knows how to learn the swordsmanship." Some people feel that it is so rare, "I even bought a copy and read it. If I am not a swordsman myself, I would have practiced this peerless swordsmanship a long time ago."
"I have also practiced "Tian Wen Pu", but after practicing the first level, I entered a bottleneck. Sure enough, not everyone can practice the sword manual of kindness and kindness."
"The sword intent and sword energy of this falling sword blood are so well integrated, perfectly blended, powerful, really powerful."
The next few martial arts practitioners who challenged Luo Jianxue also lost one after another. Many people went from being absent-minded at the beginning to holding their breath later. A swordplay they had never seen before.
Such a tricky and treacherous swordsmanship is unimaginable, coupled with the erratic figure of falling sword blood, like a ghost, several martial arts practitioners who stepped forward to challenge almost saw blood.But everyone could see that Luo Jianxue was merciful in the end, and when he was about to deal them a fatal blow, he withdrew a chilling and fierce sword move.
Otherwise, the defeated person will not simply see blood, but die in Huangquan.
Some swordsmen who have studied swordsmanship for a long time shouted that such swordsmanship was unheard of and never seen.
"This person is not among the candidates for the leader of the world's No. [-] gambling house in martial arts. Where did he come from?"
"There are so many wonders in the world, it may be a talent that is not born in some hidden sect."
"Bam—!"
One person was beaten back to the edge of the cliff, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Luo Jianxue, clad in red, cupped his fists and said politely, "Accept."
Wiping the sword in one hand, he scanned the crowd with his eyes, and finally looked at Yin Jiuxiao in the crowd. There was no wave on his face, but there was a dark tide surging in his dark eyes, and asked: "I don't know if Yin Jiuxiao, who is immortal and evil, would like to be with you?" I fight?"
All of a sudden, the eyes focused on Yin Jiuxiao.
"Yin Jiuxiao, since everyone who is a chivalrous man invites you to fight, don't you want to?"
"If you don't fight, it will embarrass Jiu Hou, after all, Jiu Hou suppressed you a thousand taels of silver back then."
It is probably because Yin Jiuxiao was deceived by Lin Yun and others before, making people think that he is a bully master. Cen He is still the leader of the martial arts, and it is impossible to do anything to them. He was a bystander, and there was an endless stream of cynicism at this time.
Yin Jiuxiao looked at the top of the ten-foot-high mountain. Hearing these words, with his left hand behind his back, a gentle and intoxicating smile appeared on his face, and he took off the cloak on his body casually.
When the snow-white cloak fell on the ground and touched the snow, the voice of jade sounded: "Then I will be disrespectful."
A touch of white clothes fluttered and landed on the top of the mountain in the wind and snow, like a fairy who came to the world, extremely dazzling.
Facing Luo Jianxue, who leaked a trace of hostility, the smile on the corner of Yin Jiuxiao's mouth increased a little: "Yin Jiuxiao, please enlighten me."
"Oh my god, this Yin Jiuxiao is so handsome."
"How can a person with such an out-of-this-world temperament become a devil, Mr. Yin must have been framed!"
"The person who framed Mr. Yin must be jealous of his peerless beauty. As a woman, I am a little jealous, but if I can marry Mr. Yin and look at his face every day, this life is enough."
Among the martial arts people watching the battle, there were some thin female voices. This martial arts conference was originally a feast of martial arts, and if there are sons, there will be women.
In fact, these exclamations came when Yin Jiuxiao's power was blown off, but at that time, because Yin Jiuxiao had the title of a devil, the women still talked in a low voice at that time, but now Yin Jiuxiao has washed his body temporarily Because of the blood debt, they couldn't help amplifying their voices, causing other men to look sideways and express their dissatisfaction.
But as people in Jianghu, most of them are bold and informal women. When they realized that such an attitude would fight back no matter what, they rolled their eyes and went back, muttering in a moderate voice: "Ugly man!" Make more trouble."
If someone hadn't stopped some Jianghu people who thought they were ugly and shouted "good men don't fight women", the battle on the top of the cliff would have been inevitable.
Here is a small part of the battle between men and women that is about to start, and most people on the other side are still watching the two figures on the narrow hilltop intently.
As soon as Yin Jiuxiao finished speaking, Luo Jianxue attacked Yin Jiuxiao at a speed that no one could reflect.
Luo Jianxue's sword aura and fierceness in his sword intent are even more frightening than the previous few battles. It is not difficult to see that Luo Jianxue didn't use his real strength just now.
Everyone squinted their eyes, wanting to see some of Luo Jianxue's sword moves more clearly, but Luo Jianxue's figure was too erratic, even in red clothes, it was hard to see clearly in the wind and snow. Some people thought that if they faced such a sword move by themselves, their heads would fall to the ground in an instant.
Some people expected Yin Jiuxiao to die on the spot, and some people also waited for Yin Jiuxiao's unexpected counterattack.
It is rumored that Yin Jiuxiao's shocking sword is better than Lin Yuqing's. They didn't witness it with their own eyes at the time, so I wonder if they have a chance to see it today?
People's thoughts turned sharply, and everyone waited with bated breath. When the falling sword blood rushed towards Yin Jiuxiao, Yin Jiuxiao stood there calmly, as if he was not even ready to draw his sword, and even closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to turn back at all. A sword that knocked down Jian Xue.
"Yin Jiuxiao, take your life!"
A low and hoarse voice that was not familiar but not unfamiliar rang in Yin Jiuxiao's ears, and only he could hear Luo Jianxue's condensed voice.
It seemed like a long moment, but it was only an instant. Two figures, one white and one red, passed by alternately.
Yin Jiuxiao still closed his eyes, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and put the sword back into its sheath with a "click".
Luo Jianxue stood behind Yin Jiuxiao, blood was dripping from the tip of the sword, and it fell on the snow like a red plum blossom.
"The hand of Luojianxue..." One person stared, seeing that the blood on Luojianxue sword was clearly the blood on his own forearm, halfway through the sentence he was shocked and didn't know what to say.
Many people didn't see clearly what happened in the moment just now. Some people didn't want to admit that their own strength was not enough, and said it was the fault of Fengxue: "The snowstorm in Qixian Mountain today is really too big. If the weather is better, maybe the two sides' swords just now I can still see clearly."
When the others heard the words, they nodded in agreement.
Cen He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he could see it clearly.Just now, Luo Jianxue's swordsmanship was indeed fast enough, but Yin Jiuxiao's was even faster, so fast that he didn't even have time to be surprised. The opponent's forearm was staggered and immediately returned to its sheath.
Yin Jiuxiao's swordsmanship has been called invincible in the world.
I saw Yin Jiuxiao turned around slowly, and when he was face to face with Luo Jianxue, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his left forearm, and the blood stained the white clothes, which was extremely eye-catching.
"Yin Jiuxiao is also injured!"
"I just said that facing such a sword technique, Yin Jiuxiao would be a monster if he wasn't injured." It seemed that only by saying such words could he conceal his inner fear of Yin Jiuxiao.
Luo Jianxue pulled a sword flower. Fortunately, Yin Jiuxiao's sword was avoided by him from a fatal angle, otherwise he would have been injured on his wrist.Yin Yi's swordsmanship is so superb. Such superb swordsmanship requires day-to-day practice, and a strong internal force to stimulate true energy is essential. There is no trace of the young man who only put on airs back then.
... That's right, even Lin Yunqing was easily defeated by Yin Jiuxiao. He practiced this sword manual for more than a month, which is too short a time, but as long as he has the support of today's internal strength, the faster his body, the more treacherous his moves, the sword will If he was more ruthless, Yin Jiuxiao's head would definitely be cut off by the sword.
calm.
Lin Yun, you can get your revenge soon, and then go to the Qi Mansion to find Qi Huachi.
Even if Qi Huachi is crazy, so what.
No, it should be called crazy.
If he is crazy, he will not be aware of their respective problems, and there is no better match for them at the moment. He even planned to make himself Yi'er, and from then on, he will never be separated from Qi Huachi in this life.
Falling sword blood, that is, Lin Yun yelled angrily, and bullied forward again, this time heading towards Yin Jiuxiao with a faster and hotter sword intent.
"It seems that you have practiced Lingshu swordsmanship." Yin Jiuxiao flashed the sword move at a strange angle, and accurately said the name of the swordsmanship.
When the two sides exchanged moves at a speed beyond the naked eye, Yin Jiuxiao put away the smile on his face, the fox's eyes were extremely cold, he opened his lips, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Ruan Ming told you to use this sword technique Can you beat me? Can you beat me with the internal force absorbed by Xuanwu Divine Art?"
"Yin Yi, ever since you showed up again, you have been very complacent. I think you are upset, and I have long missed you dead. If you had never existed from the beginning, I would have stayed with him long ago. How could I have fallen into the Such a situation?!" The changed Lin Yun had an extremely ferocious expression on his face, and he gritted his teeth, "He must have been driven crazy by you, yes, he was driven crazy by you. What did you do to him? No, I don't want to know, I will make you miserable, fall from here to hell, and never climb up again!"
Lin Yun's eyes were red, and his words were crazy.
However, he found that no matter how he changed his body shape and moves, Yin Jiuxiao was still able to do it with ease. Even though each move was fast, it was extremely methodical, completely blocking all his attacks, making it difficult for him to get close.
The two figures kept meeting in the air and then missed, like two lightning bolts, it was impossible to see who it was.
The onlookers vaguely heard Luo Jianxue's angry words: "What are they talking about? Brothers with good ears, can you listen to me?"
"I can not hear you."
One person responded and the others also responded one after another, and no one could hear their conversation clearly.
Hundreds of strokes have passed, but Lin Yun has never hurt Yin Jiuxiao in the slightest.But he clearly has a powerful sword intent, and the sword energy reaches the opponent's body. If it were someone else, he would have been cut into pieces by his swordsmanship!
Why, why did Yin Yi become so powerful?
It shouldn't be!
It shouldn't be!
This person should only be playing ostentatiously, should be foolish enough to hand over everything he knows, should only be hacked into pieces, why is it that today, he has been abandoned by everyone and his dignity, but he still can't let others Die by the sword? !
Yin Yi why?
Why is he Yin Yi?
Lin Yun used his sword intent like crazy, the fierce sword intent seemed to break through the wind and snow, he had to get close to Yin Jiuxiao, otherwise, how to use the Xuanwu magical skill, if he could absorb Yin Jiuxiao's internal force, then he would definitely be in the world Invincible!
But obviously Yin Jiuxiao is close at hand, why can't he touch her? !
What's more, Yin Jiuxiao was not afraid of Lin Yun's desperate offensive at all when he saw the tricks.
If you look carefully, you can find that Yin Jiuxiao's sword moves are somewhat similar to Lin Yun's. Of course, Lin Yun also noticed this, but he didn't think about it at all, or he didn't want to think about it.
For a moment, some invisible substance seemed to form around the two of them, completely isolating the intertwined wind and snow, forming a small world.
They fought inextricably in this world.
All the people on the edge of the cliff held their breath. Such a shocking battle was no less than the battle between Cen He and Lin Yunqing six years ago.
"Lin Yun, I know what you're thinking." The dazzling sword shadow intertwined with the two figures, Yin Jiuxiao's voice suddenly spread from the other side of the mountain to the other side of the cliff, and the melodious voice was sonorous, reaching everyone in the ears.
It seemed to be intended for them to hear.
When people in martial arts heard the name Lin Yun, they were extremely surprised.
Some people think that this is Yin Jiuxiao's nonsense. Some of them have seen Lin Yun himself. Even if they thought Lin Yun was so powerful before, if they really faced Yin Jiuxiao's skills, even if they changed their appearance, they should be defeated. , it is definitely not the same as Yin Jiuxiao now.
In the next moment, Yin Jiuxiao thrust out a sword that was really surprising, with a faster speed, a more tricky and ruthless sword posture, and a more ghostly figure than Lin Yun.
Yin Jiuxiao's swordsmanship was obviously vicious from the beginning to the end, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be as gentle and delicate as spring breeze and rain. Even for a moment, people thought that he was not trying to kill the falling sword blood called Lin Yun.However, it didn't even take a breath, when the sword touched the inevitable Lin Yun's chest, this weird swordsmanship turned into a violent storm that wanted to kill Lin Yun quickly.
In an instant, a smear of blood red bloomed in the air. Everyone did not expect it. They saw Luo Jianxue standing on the snow with a long sword in his hand.
Yin Jiuxiao was standing a foot away. Although he had several sword wounds on his body, he didn't seem to be seriously injured.
The "wall" that isolated the wind and snow disappeared, and the wind and snow blew on the two of them.
I saw Yin Jiuxiao took a step towards Luo Jianxue, Luo Jianxue raised his long sword and reached Yin Jiuxiao's heart.
"puff--!"
Falling Sword Blood spurted out a large amount of blood, his chest was also torn, and a human|skin mask fell from his lapel, and a sword wound from the left shoulder to the lower right corner of the waist suddenly burst open, deep bones could be seen , vaguely, it seems to be able to see the violently beating heart in the human body.
When Luo Jianxue was about to fall to his knees, he suddenly supported himself with the sword to stabilize his body.
And Yin Jiuxiao took two steps, looked down at Luo Jianxue from a high position, and then used his sword to draw two swords on the opponent's face in a row, and a human | leather mask fell from Luo Jianxue's face, covering it up The true face was revealed, and then he raised the sword again, picked up the mask on the ground and held it in his hand.
Could it be that Lin Yun, who was the most popular in the martial arts at the beginning, is now scolded as shameless as "the cool breeze comes slowly".
Everyone was suddenly speechless.
Lin Yun's gloomy expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something funny, a sarcasm came out of his throat: "Yin Yi... I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to..."
Yin Jiuxiao's face remained unchanged, and he was holding a human|leather mask with the same face as his own. The material and materials used were not as good as Guo Yan's, but it was not too bad.
Yin Jiuxiao knew what Lin Yun was thinking, so he summoned up his true energy and spoke so that everyone on the cliff could hear it.
"Are you thinking, why can I use the Lingshu swordsmanship? Have I become male and female like you? But, why am I still able to do it with ease? Even standing here when I can seriously injure you? "
"Neither male nor female?" Someone was shocked when they heard this word.
"What kind of sword technique is this Lingshu sword technique?"
"I have never heard of it."
"Lingshu swordsmanship, Lingshu swordsmanship...the swordsmanship that was lost a hundred years ago can only be practiced in the palace?" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng racked his brains to figure out what kind of sword manual this is, but the words he blurted out made him and Everyone else was shocked.
"From the palace! Is it true or not?"
"... Lin Yun and Yin Jiuxiao have both practiced, and they are both from the palace? His mother's father has learned a lot today!"
"It's too cruel to become male and female for sword practice! But it is indeed much better than the original Shuibobuxing swordsmanship... The sacrifice is too great... Tsk tsk..."
"I'd rather be like this than die and have my third leg cut off. Thinking about it makes me sick!"
Lin Yun kept spitting blood, but he couldn't die for a while. The words of some people were brought to his ears by the wind and snow, which made him wish to kill everyone on the cliff.
He wanted to stand up, but he didn't want to look up at Yin Yi, but at this moment, he realized that his tendons and hamstrings had been broken at some point, because Yin Jiuxiao drew the sword too fast, and he didn't react before, and only then did he show signs of breaking , When he realized it, he began to spurt blood continuously.
All the pain together made him feel so miserable that he could no longer utter a word.
There are so many whys, all Lin Yun thought in his heart, but the next moment, when Yin Jiuxiao really gave him the answer, he was completely dumbfounded.
"Do you know what kind of swordsmanship Ruan Ming practiced?" Yin Jiuxiao said meaningfully, "He also practiced Lingshu swordsmanship, but the real Lingshu swordsmanship does not need to come from the palace, what you practice is just what Ruan Ming gave you It's just a remnant."
"He did it on purpose, but you are grateful to Dade."
"Lin Yun, you have been played by Ruan Ming from the beginning to the end, it's really ridiculous."
Lin Yun's face became paler and paler, he stared at Yin Jiuxiao, then turned his head suddenly to look at the curtained sedan chair on the cliff, a hoarse roar came out of his throat, and two lines of tears flowed down from his eyes , full of unwillingness and anger.
There was laughter in my ears, and the time seemed to be stretched very long at this moment.
The physical and mental suffering drove Lin Yun crazy.
No one knows, and would not want to know, how determined he was with that knife, but now Yin Yi said that he was deceived by Ruan Ming?
...Actually, he doesn't need to come from the palace?
With countless embarrassments and pains in his heart, he looked at Yin Jiuxiao again, grinned, his smile was uglier than crying: "Yin Jiuxiao, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied?" Yin Jiuxiao scanned Lin Yun from beginning to end, and finally stopped on Lin Yun's face, sneering, "Looking at it now, it seems that I should be satisfied."
Yin Jiuxiao squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand and pasted the human | leather mask on the face of Lin Yun, who was struggling to catch his breath at this moment, not to mention attacking. A mask that was distorted due to not sticking it well enough put another "Yin Jiuxiao" Show in front of everyone.
"Originally, I wanted you to come closer to me. It's okay to be sucked away by you. It's just for the martial arts seniors to see your true face. But then I thought, why should I sacrifice myself, so that everyone can see clearly what you are doing?" What kind of evil work has been done, people who believe it will naturally believe it, and those who don't believe it will poke their eyes as if they can't see it even if they put the truth in front of him."
What Yin Jiuxiao said was clear and plain, and it was also the face of the person who kept refuting him before hitting him.
Yin Jiuxiao said indifferently as if looking at ants, "Lin Yun, go to the eighteenth floor of hell."
"Ah!" Lin Yun roared like a mad dog. He glared at Yin Jiuxiao, and the gaze he got didn't have the slightest friendship from back then.
He laughed sternly, raised his head and roared angrily, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said everything: "Yes! I practiced evil skills, and it was given to me by Ruan Ming, the head of the prison of life and death. He asked me to attract all the spearheads to Yin Jiuxiao He hates you as much as I do!"
"Yin Jiuxiao, Ruan Ming, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go—!"
In the middle of Lin Yun's roar, there were flying knives hidden in the wind and snow and all stabbed at his body. Yin Jiuxiao's long sword came out of its sheath and shook outwards. All the flying knives stopped one foot away from Lin Yun's body. For a brief moment, the tremors continued.
When Lin Yun finished speaking, Yin Jiuxiao's zhenqi dissipated, and the flying knife without hindrance shot at Lin Yun. Blood splashed all over Lin Yun's dilapidated body, like falling on the snow. Flowers blooming in the ground and rapidly decaying.
Lin Yun died suddenly on the spot.
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The Lingshu sword method refers to the evil sword method.
The speculation about the relationship between the two had spread all over the world when Yin Jiuxiao slaughtered Yin Baimei.For this reason, Ruan Ming went to Elder Mei to inquire about Wei Feichen.Elder Mei only said that Wei Feichen is a rare genius in the sky, even Ruan Ming can't match it.But things turned out to be contrary to expectations. This genius escaped from the Samsara Valley, and his whereabouts became a mystery, and he never came back.
"If Yin Yi is really Wei Feichen's child, then Ruan Zhengqing lied to all of us back then, and he definitely wanted to hide some secret! The owner of the valley only passed on the words of the next owner of the valley, and only Yin Yi knew this secret...but Now you are the head of the sect, and only you have the right to know the secret Yin Yi said."
Except for Elder Mei, the four former elders of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum all died in the battle of Samsara Valley three years ago, and Elder Mei knew everything Ruan Ming did, and supported him on this path one of them.
What Elder Mei said was exactly what Ruan Ming thought.Today, Ruan Ming thought it was the best time to let Yin Jiuxiao fall into his net, but when he saw Cen He and Fu Chengji standing beside Yin Jiuxiao, he frowned while sitting in the sedan chair.
When did Yin Jiuxiao's ability to win people's hearts become so powerful?
Fu Chengji stood on the other side of Yin Jiuxiao while he was speaking, and a group of masters who protected Fu Chengji from Han Fuzhuang stood around him and Yin Jiuxiao, obviously not letting others do anything at will.
"...that's why I killed Situ Tiangan and Yin Baimei."
While Yin Jiuxiao was speaking, large flakes of snow began to fall from the sky again.He thought, today is obviously a martial arts conference, but unconsciously it seems to have become a conference for him alone.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the young man in white clothes Shengxue, with a woman-like face that is rare in the world, and a pair of fox eyes that looked like the dawn was shining brightly. Sigh.
"Before "Tian Wen Pu" was published, I once said that Lin Yun's swordsmanship was very similar to Nie Chi's moves. Back then, my master and I surrounded and suppressed the Bodhisattva Prison and the Destroying Soul Gate. I was the only one who narrowly escaped death. Now." For fear that others might not believe it, the old man who looked to be in his 60s took off his shirt and showed his scars all over his body in the icy and snowy field.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that these scars were left by someone with superb swordsmanship.
"I have learned the swordsmanship of benevolent eyebrows and benevolent eyes. These scars on my body are proof. It turns out that Lin Yun's "Tianwenpu" was cheated from you, little nephew Yin, so it makes sense." The man didn't know Whether it was intentional or not, he followed Fu Chengji and called Yin Jiuxiao Yin's nephew, and looked around, "Some people still laughed at me and said I was talking nonsense, now I have to believe it?"
"I didn't expect that Lin Yun, Situ Tiangan and Qi Huachi are all such villains."
"I heard that Shui Bo is not happy. Not long ago, he abolished his martial arts and went crazy. This is retribution."
Because of the relationship between Cen He and Fu Chengji, some people began to believe in Yin Jiuxiao, and there were also people who didn't believe it at all and couldn't get used to Yin Jiuxiao's contradictory tune.
"Yin Jiuxiao, even if you are telling the truth, let alone Yin Baimei, if you live well, is it necessary to do such cruel things to Situ Tiangan?"
Yin Jiuxiao was noncommittal, but the icy black man beside him sarcastically said, "He looks good."
"you!"
The knight who was ridiculed was about to draw his sword. Yin Jiuxiao glanced over and said with a smile: "Is it because I didn't say it clearly enough? Situ Tiangan made poison for killing people and wanted to put me to death. If I hadn't been poisoned by a poison The two phases cancel each other out, and it is not me who is standing here now, but the dead Situ Tiangan."
If it wasn't for Ji Yuanhan's obvious annoyance at being questioned by a knight-errant who made unreasonable words, Yin Jiuxiao wouldn't bother to explain.
"So far, what else do you want to ask?" Looking around, everyone seemed to be thinking, Yin Jiuxiao looked at Cen He, "If not, don't waste any more time on me, and please invite Cen to officially start martial arts. General Assembly."
For a moment, apart from the whistling of wind and snow, the entire martial arts conference was extremely silent.
Then, Cen He broke the strange silence, announcing the formal start of the martial arts conference, and bluntly said that this year he is abdicating to let the virtuous, and the person who wins the martial arts competition in the end will be able to sit on the position of leader without having to compete with him.
After finishing speaking, Cen He nodded slightly to a person standing not far away. After receiving the instruction, the person jumped up, holding two axes, and landed on a corner of the mountain top five feet away from the cliff, and said loudly: "Brother! The mountain cold ice ax is far away, who will give it to me?"
After a while, another slender man who didn't hold any weapons took off and landed in the other corner, with a loud voice: "Kongtong Tiandijiao, Lei Yuanwu." Without saying much, the man rushed up.
Lei Yuanwu's legs are very long, he is not at all afraid of facing the two axes, and he even faces the struggle. His legs seem to contain extremely powerful true energy, kicking the ax with one foot, and at the same time turning his body to avoid the other. Attack with the axe.
Xi Yiyuan holding the weapon seemed to have a good chance of winning from the very beginning, but after dozens of moves, he gradually lost ground under Lei Yuanwu's tricky hands and feet, and fell into a disadvantage.
Taking advantage of the victory, Lei Yuanwu chased him away, kicked Xi Yiyuan's ax away with his foot as light as a swallow, then stretched out his hand to catch the ax and started fighting with the opponent's weapon.
Some people were fully absorbed in the battle on the top of the mountain, but some people were paying attention to the battle on the top of the mountain while also paying attention to Yin Jiuxiao's other side.Others with ulterior motives didn't watch the contest at all, and focused on Yin Jiuxiao.
"If you can't help it, show up later and let everyone see your current ability. Anyway, if you change your name, no one will recognize you." Ruan Ming didn't even look at the mountain He stared at each other, flipped through a blue book in his hand, and gathered his voice into a line to speak to the man standing beside him with a smile on his face.
If there is no disguise, this person will definitely cause an uproar if he goes up, and may become the target of public criticism. Although the scene would be very interesting, what Ruan Ming wants today is Yin Jiuxiao's defeat, not just fun.
"Now you, are you still afraid that Yin Yi will fail?"
Ruan Ming's every word and every word lured people into the abyss, and the people whose hatred had been increasing since seeing Yin Jiuxiao finally couldn't suppress it any longer and spewed out.
Yes, now he is still afraid of Yin Yi?
He found his own sword intent, and even got an even more exquisite sword manual from Ruan Ming, and even paid such a high price. With the inexhaustible internal force in his dantian now, he would still be afraid that he would succumb to it. Qu Yinyi?
What's more, he was never afraid of Yin Yi.
All things, except that he shouldn't have pulled Qi Huachi together, and should have killed Yin Yi with a sword, he has no regrets.
As Ruan Ming said before, now the entire martial arts world looks down on him who has secretly learned the Devil's Sword Manual, but if he becomes the one who masters the "Tianwenpu" best, how can all living beings have the right to laugh at him?
This meeting where all the martial arts heroes gathered was the place where he used his new name to avenge his shame.
On the mountain ahead, Lei Yuanwu defeated Xi Yiyuan with other people's weapons.
Xi Yiyuan, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, picked up an ax that had been shot down on the ground, and Lei Yuanwu handed him the other axe. After he retreated into the crowd in desperation, a figure in red appeared in front of Lei Yuanwu.
"I don't have a title, Falling Sword Blood, please enlighten me." The visitor had a handsome face, but his eyes were extremely gloomy, as if there was a sea of blood hidden in it.
The visitor gave up, drew his sword out of its sheath, flew up into the air, and met Lei Yuanwu's fists and feet.
Standing by Yin Jiuxiao's side, Fu Chengji couldn't help looking at the people around him.
The wind and snow on the top of the cliff fell on Yin Jiuxiao's snow suit, making it even more free and unrestrained, detached from the world, and forgetting the world when he saw it.
For a moment, it did give him an illusory feeling of seeing Wei Feichen again, but this feeling was fleeting. The temperament of the young man beside him was even clearer than the day when he first saw him. The eyebrows and lips that seemed bright and flawless, but Outlined by a pair of fox eyes, it looks sharp.
He realized very clearly that Yin Jiuxiao was Yin Jiuxiao, completely different from Wei Feichen and Yin Qiqin.
Snow fell on the top of the mountain, and the battle between the two sides decided the outcome.
"Where is Mr. Ji?" Fu Chengji found out that Ji Yuanhan had disappeared at some point, but he was still there when he said, "He is full of morality".
"I asked him to do something." Yin Jiuxiao replied.
Fu Chengji didn't ask any further questions, wrapped his thick clothes tightly, and took another sip of wine to warm up.
Yin Jiuxiao looked forward, and his gaze fell on the figure in red with long sword, and his fingertips were shaking the sachet worn at his waist, with an unfathomable expression.
The swordsman who claimed to be falling sword blood defeated Lei Yuanwu with only ten moves. Kong Kong returned to the cliff, spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, Lei Yuanwu bowed down to Luo Jianxue.
Suddenly someone exclaimed: "This man's swordsmanship is clearly Tianwen swordsmanship!"
"No one in this Jianghu knows how to learn the swordsmanship." Some people feel that it is so rare, "I even bought a copy and read it. If I am not a swordsman myself, I would have practiced this peerless swordsmanship a long time ago."
"I have also practiced "Tian Wen Pu", but after practicing the first level, I entered a bottleneck. Sure enough, not everyone can practice the sword manual of kindness and kindness."
"The sword intent and sword energy of this falling sword blood are so well integrated, perfectly blended, powerful, really powerful."
The next few martial arts practitioners who challenged Luo Jianxue also lost one after another. Many people went from being absent-minded at the beginning to holding their breath later. A swordplay they had never seen before.
Such a tricky and treacherous swordsmanship is unimaginable, coupled with the erratic figure of falling sword blood, like a ghost, several martial arts practitioners who stepped forward to challenge almost saw blood.But everyone could see that Luo Jianxue was merciful in the end, and when he was about to deal them a fatal blow, he withdrew a chilling and fierce sword move.
Otherwise, the defeated person will not simply see blood, but die in Huangquan.
Some swordsmen who have studied swordsmanship for a long time shouted that such swordsmanship was unheard of and never seen.
"This person is not among the candidates for the leader of the world's No. [-] gambling house in martial arts. Where did he come from?"
"There are so many wonders in the world, it may be a talent that is not born in some hidden sect."
"Bam—!"
One person was beaten back to the edge of the cliff, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Luo Jianxue, clad in red, cupped his fists and said politely, "Accept."
Wiping the sword in one hand, he scanned the crowd with his eyes, and finally looked at Yin Jiuxiao in the crowd. There was no wave on his face, but there was a dark tide surging in his dark eyes, and asked: "I don't know if Yin Jiuxiao, who is immortal and evil, would like to be with you?" I fight?"
All of a sudden, the eyes focused on Yin Jiuxiao.
"Yin Jiuxiao, since everyone who is a chivalrous man invites you to fight, don't you want to?"
"If you don't fight, it will embarrass Jiu Hou, after all, Jiu Hou suppressed you a thousand taels of silver back then."
It is probably because Yin Jiuxiao was deceived by Lin Yun and others before, making people think that he is a bully master. Cen He is still the leader of the martial arts, and it is impossible to do anything to them. He was a bystander, and there was an endless stream of cynicism at this time.
Yin Jiuxiao looked at the top of the ten-foot-high mountain. Hearing these words, with his left hand behind his back, a gentle and intoxicating smile appeared on his face, and he took off the cloak on his body casually.
When the snow-white cloak fell on the ground and touched the snow, the voice of jade sounded: "Then I will be disrespectful."
A touch of white clothes fluttered and landed on the top of the mountain in the wind and snow, like a fairy who came to the world, extremely dazzling.
Facing Luo Jianxue, who leaked a trace of hostility, the smile on the corner of Yin Jiuxiao's mouth increased a little: "Yin Jiuxiao, please enlighten me."
"Oh my god, this Yin Jiuxiao is so handsome."
"How can a person with such an out-of-this-world temperament become a devil, Mr. Yin must have been framed!"
"The person who framed Mr. Yin must be jealous of his peerless beauty. As a woman, I am a little jealous, but if I can marry Mr. Yin and look at his face every day, this life is enough."
Among the martial arts people watching the battle, there were some thin female voices. This martial arts conference was originally a feast of martial arts, and if there are sons, there will be women.
In fact, these exclamations came when Yin Jiuxiao's power was blown off, but at that time, because Yin Jiuxiao had the title of a devil, the women still talked in a low voice at that time, but now Yin Jiuxiao has washed his body temporarily Because of the blood debt, they couldn't help amplifying their voices, causing other men to look sideways and express their dissatisfaction.
But as people in Jianghu, most of them are bold and informal women. When they realized that such an attitude would fight back no matter what, they rolled their eyes and went back, muttering in a moderate voice: "Ugly man!" Make more trouble."
If someone hadn't stopped some Jianghu people who thought they were ugly and shouted "good men don't fight women", the battle on the top of the cliff would have been inevitable.
Here is a small part of the battle between men and women that is about to start, and most people on the other side are still watching the two figures on the narrow hilltop intently.
As soon as Yin Jiuxiao finished speaking, Luo Jianxue attacked Yin Jiuxiao at a speed that no one could reflect.
Luo Jianxue's sword aura and fierceness in his sword intent are even more frightening than the previous few battles. It is not difficult to see that Luo Jianxue didn't use his real strength just now.
Everyone squinted their eyes, wanting to see some of Luo Jianxue's sword moves more clearly, but Luo Jianxue's figure was too erratic, even in red clothes, it was hard to see clearly in the wind and snow. Some people thought that if they faced such a sword move by themselves, their heads would fall to the ground in an instant.
Some people expected Yin Jiuxiao to die on the spot, and some people also waited for Yin Jiuxiao's unexpected counterattack.
It is rumored that Yin Jiuxiao's shocking sword is better than Lin Yuqing's. They didn't witness it with their own eyes at the time, so I wonder if they have a chance to see it today?
People's thoughts turned sharply, and everyone waited with bated breath. When the falling sword blood rushed towards Yin Jiuxiao, Yin Jiuxiao stood there calmly, as if he was not even ready to draw his sword, and even closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to turn back at all. A sword that knocked down Jian Xue.
"Yin Jiuxiao, take your life!"
A low and hoarse voice that was not familiar but not unfamiliar rang in Yin Jiuxiao's ears, and only he could hear Luo Jianxue's condensed voice.
It seemed like a long moment, but it was only an instant. Two figures, one white and one red, passed by alternately.
Yin Jiuxiao still closed his eyes, put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and put the sword back into its sheath with a "click".
Luo Jianxue stood behind Yin Jiuxiao, blood was dripping from the tip of the sword, and it fell on the snow like a red plum blossom.
"The hand of Luojianxue..." One person stared, seeing that the blood on Luojianxue sword was clearly the blood on his own forearm, halfway through the sentence he was shocked and didn't know what to say.
Many people didn't see clearly what happened in the moment just now. Some people didn't want to admit that their own strength was not enough, and said it was the fault of Fengxue: "The snowstorm in Qixian Mountain today is really too big. If the weather is better, maybe the two sides' swords just now I can still see clearly."
When the others heard the words, they nodded in agreement.
Cen He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he could see it clearly.Just now, Luo Jianxue's swordsmanship was indeed fast enough, but Yin Jiuxiao's was even faster, so fast that he didn't even have time to be surprised. The opponent's forearm was staggered and immediately returned to its sheath.
Yin Jiuxiao's swordsmanship has been called invincible in the world.
I saw Yin Jiuxiao turned around slowly, and when he was face to face with Luo Jianxue, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his left forearm, and the blood stained the white clothes, which was extremely eye-catching.
"Yin Jiuxiao is also injured!"
"I just said that facing such a sword technique, Yin Jiuxiao would be a monster if he wasn't injured." It seemed that only by saying such words could he conceal his inner fear of Yin Jiuxiao.
Luo Jianxue pulled a sword flower. Fortunately, Yin Jiuxiao's sword was avoided by him from a fatal angle, otherwise he would have been injured on his wrist.Yin Yi's swordsmanship is so superb. Such superb swordsmanship requires day-to-day practice, and a strong internal force to stimulate true energy is essential. There is no trace of the young man who only put on airs back then.
... That's right, even Lin Yunqing was easily defeated by Yin Jiuxiao. He practiced this sword manual for more than a month, which is too short a time, but as long as he has the support of today's internal strength, the faster his body, the more treacherous his moves, the sword will If he was more ruthless, Yin Jiuxiao's head would definitely be cut off by the sword.
calm.
Lin Yun, you can get your revenge soon, and then go to the Qi Mansion to find Qi Huachi.
Even if Qi Huachi is crazy, so what.
No, it should be called crazy.
If he is crazy, he will not be aware of their respective problems, and there is no better match for them at the moment. He even planned to make himself Yi'er, and from then on, he will never be separated from Qi Huachi in this life.
Falling sword blood, that is, Lin Yun yelled angrily, and bullied forward again, this time heading towards Yin Jiuxiao with a faster and hotter sword intent.
"It seems that you have practiced Lingshu swordsmanship." Yin Jiuxiao flashed the sword move at a strange angle, and accurately said the name of the swordsmanship.
When the two sides exchanged moves at a speed beyond the naked eye, Yin Jiuxiao put away the smile on his face, the fox's eyes were extremely cold, he opened his lips, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Ruan Ming told you to use this sword technique Can you beat me? Can you beat me with the internal force absorbed by Xuanwu Divine Art?"
"Yin Yi, ever since you showed up again, you have been very complacent. I think you are upset, and I have long missed you dead. If you had never existed from the beginning, I would have stayed with him long ago. How could I have fallen into the Such a situation?!" The changed Lin Yun had an extremely ferocious expression on his face, and he gritted his teeth, "He must have been driven crazy by you, yes, he was driven crazy by you. What did you do to him? No, I don't want to know, I will make you miserable, fall from here to hell, and never climb up again!"
Lin Yun's eyes were red, and his words were crazy.
However, he found that no matter how he changed his body shape and moves, Yin Jiuxiao was still able to do it with ease. Even though each move was fast, it was extremely methodical, completely blocking all his attacks, making it difficult for him to get close.
The two figures kept meeting in the air and then missed, like two lightning bolts, it was impossible to see who it was.
The onlookers vaguely heard Luo Jianxue's angry words: "What are they talking about? Brothers with good ears, can you listen to me?"
"I can not hear you."
One person responded and the others also responded one after another, and no one could hear their conversation clearly.
Hundreds of strokes have passed, but Lin Yun has never hurt Yin Jiuxiao in the slightest.But he clearly has a powerful sword intent, and the sword energy reaches the opponent's body. If it were someone else, he would have been cut into pieces by his swordsmanship!
Why, why did Yin Yi become so powerful?
It shouldn't be!
It shouldn't be!
This person should only be playing ostentatiously, should be foolish enough to hand over everything he knows, should only be hacked into pieces, why is it that today, he has been abandoned by everyone and his dignity, but he still can't let others Die by the sword? !
Yin Yi why?
Why is he Yin Yi?
Lin Yun used his sword intent like crazy, the fierce sword intent seemed to break through the wind and snow, he had to get close to Yin Jiuxiao, otherwise, how to use the Xuanwu magical skill, if he could absorb Yin Jiuxiao's internal force, then he would definitely be in the world Invincible!
But obviously Yin Jiuxiao is close at hand, why can't he touch her? !
What's more, Yin Jiuxiao was not afraid of Lin Yun's desperate offensive at all when he saw the tricks.
If you look carefully, you can find that Yin Jiuxiao's sword moves are somewhat similar to Lin Yun's. Of course, Lin Yun also noticed this, but he didn't think about it at all, or he didn't want to think about it.
For a moment, some invisible substance seemed to form around the two of them, completely isolating the intertwined wind and snow, forming a small world.
They fought inextricably in this world.
All the people on the edge of the cliff held their breath. Such a shocking battle was no less than the battle between Cen He and Lin Yunqing six years ago.
"Lin Yun, I know what you're thinking." The dazzling sword shadow intertwined with the two figures, Yin Jiuxiao's voice suddenly spread from the other side of the mountain to the other side of the cliff, and the melodious voice was sonorous, reaching everyone in the ears.
It seemed to be intended for them to hear.
When people in martial arts heard the name Lin Yun, they were extremely surprised.
Some people think that this is Yin Jiuxiao's nonsense. Some of them have seen Lin Yun himself. Even if they thought Lin Yun was so powerful before, if they really faced Yin Jiuxiao's skills, even if they changed their appearance, they should be defeated. , it is definitely not the same as Yin Jiuxiao now.
In the next moment, Yin Jiuxiao thrust out a sword that was really surprising, with a faster speed, a more tricky and ruthless sword posture, and a more ghostly figure than Lin Yun.
Yin Jiuxiao's swordsmanship was obviously vicious from the beginning to the end, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be as gentle and delicate as spring breeze and rain. Even for a moment, people thought that he was not trying to kill the falling sword blood called Lin Yun.However, it didn't even take a breath, when the sword touched the inevitable Lin Yun's chest, this weird swordsmanship turned into a violent storm that wanted to kill Lin Yun quickly.
In an instant, a smear of blood red bloomed in the air. Everyone did not expect it. They saw Luo Jianxue standing on the snow with a long sword in his hand.
Yin Jiuxiao was standing a foot away. Although he had several sword wounds on his body, he didn't seem to be seriously injured.
The "wall" that isolated the wind and snow disappeared, and the wind and snow blew on the two of them.
I saw Yin Jiuxiao took a step towards Luo Jianxue, Luo Jianxue raised his long sword and reached Yin Jiuxiao's heart.
"puff--!"
Falling Sword Blood spurted out a large amount of blood, his chest was also torn, and a human|skin mask fell from his lapel, and a sword wound from the left shoulder to the lower right corner of the waist suddenly burst open, deep bones could be seen , vaguely, it seems to be able to see the violently beating heart in the human body.
When Luo Jianxue was about to fall to his knees, he suddenly supported himself with the sword to stabilize his body.
And Yin Jiuxiao took two steps, looked down at Luo Jianxue from a high position, and then used his sword to draw two swords on the opponent's face in a row, and a human | leather mask fell from Luo Jianxue's face, covering it up The true face was revealed, and then he raised the sword again, picked up the mask on the ground and held it in his hand.
Could it be that Lin Yun, who was the most popular in the martial arts at the beginning, is now scolded as shameless as "the cool breeze comes slowly".
Everyone was suddenly speechless.
Lin Yun's gloomy expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something funny, a sarcasm came out of his throat: "Yin Yi... I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to..."
Yin Jiuxiao's face remained unchanged, and he was holding a human|leather mask with the same face as his own. The material and materials used were not as good as Guo Yan's, but it was not too bad.
Yin Jiuxiao knew what Lin Yun was thinking, so he summoned up his true energy and spoke so that everyone on the cliff could hear it.
"Are you thinking, why can I use the Lingshu swordsmanship? Have I become male and female like you? But, why am I still able to do it with ease? Even standing here when I can seriously injure you? "
"Neither male nor female?" Someone was shocked when they heard this word.
"What kind of sword technique is this Lingshu sword technique?"
"I have never heard of it."
"Lingshu swordsmanship, Lingshu swordsmanship...the swordsmanship that was lost a hundred years ago can only be practiced in the palace?" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng racked his brains to figure out what kind of sword manual this is, but the words he blurted out made him and Everyone else was shocked.
"From the palace! Is it true or not?"
"... Lin Yun and Yin Jiuxiao have both practiced, and they are both from the palace? His mother's father has learned a lot today!"
"It's too cruel to become male and female for sword practice! But it is indeed much better than the original Shuibobuxing swordsmanship... The sacrifice is too great... Tsk tsk..."
"I'd rather be like this than die and have my third leg cut off. Thinking about it makes me sick!"
Lin Yun kept spitting blood, but he couldn't die for a while. The words of some people were brought to his ears by the wind and snow, which made him wish to kill everyone on the cliff.
He wanted to stand up, but he didn't want to look up at Yin Yi, but at this moment, he realized that his tendons and hamstrings had been broken at some point, because Yin Jiuxiao drew the sword too fast, and he didn't react before, and only then did he show signs of breaking , When he realized it, he began to spurt blood continuously.
All the pain together made him feel so miserable that he could no longer utter a word.
There are so many whys, all Lin Yun thought in his heart, but the next moment, when Yin Jiuxiao really gave him the answer, he was completely dumbfounded.
"Do you know what kind of swordsmanship Ruan Ming practiced?" Yin Jiuxiao said meaningfully, "He also practiced Lingshu swordsmanship, but the real Lingshu swordsmanship does not need to come from the palace, what you practice is just what Ruan Ming gave you It's just a remnant."
"He did it on purpose, but you are grateful to Dade."
"Lin Yun, you have been played by Ruan Ming from the beginning to the end, it's really ridiculous."
Lin Yun's face became paler and paler, he stared at Yin Jiuxiao, then turned his head suddenly to look at the curtained sedan chair on the cliff, a hoarse roar came out of his throat, and two lines of tears flowed down from his eyes , full of unwillingness and anger.
There was laughter in my ears, and the time seemed to be stretched very long at this moment.
The physical and mental suffering drove Lin Yun crazy.
No one knows, and would not want to know, how determined he was with that knife, but now Yin Yi said that he was deceived by Ruan Ming?
...Actually, he doesn't need to come from the palace?
With countless embarrassments and pains in his heart, he looked at Yin Jiuxiao again, grinned, his smile was uglier than crying: "Yin Jiuxiao, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied?" Yin Jiuxiao scanned Lin Yun from beginning to end, and finally stopped on Lin Yun's face, sneering, "Looking at it now, it seems that I should be satisfied."
Yin Jiuxiao squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand and pasted the human | leather mask on the face of Lin Yun, who was struggling to catch his breath at this moment, not to mention attacking. A mask that was distorted due to not sticking it well enough put another "Yin Jiuxiao" Show in front of everyone.
"Originally, I wanted you to come closer to me. It's okay to be sucked away by you. It's just for the martial arts seniors to see your true face. But then I thought, why should I sacrifice myself, so that everyone can see clearly what you are doing?" What kind of evil work has been done, people who believe it will naturally believe it, and those who don't believe it will poke their eyes as if they can't see it even if they put the truth in front of him."
What Yin Jiuxiao said was clear and plain, and it was also the face of the person who kept refuting him before hitting him.
Yin Jiuxiao said indifferently as if looking at ants, "Lin Yun, go to the eighteenth floor of hell."
"Ah!" Lin Yun roared like a mad dog. He glared at Yin Jiuxiao, and the gaze he got didn't have the slightest friendship from back then.
He laughed sternly, raised his head and roared angrily, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said everything: "Yes! I practiced evil skills, and it was given to me by Ruan Ming, the head of the prison of life and death. He asked me to attract all the spearheads to Yin Jiuxiao He hates you as much as I do!"
"Yin Jiuxiao, Ruan Ming, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go—!"
In the middle of Lin Yun's roar, there were flying knives hidden in the wind and snow and all stabbed at his body. Yin Jiuxiao's long sword came out of its sheath and shook outwards. All the flying knives stopped one foot away from Lin Yun's body. For a brief moment, the tremors continued.
When Lin Yun finished speaking, Yin Jiuxiao's zhenqi dissipated, and the flying knife without hindrance shot at Lin Yun. Blood splashed all over Lin Yun's dilapidated body, like falling on the snow. Flowers blooming in the ground and rapidly decaying.
Lin Yun died suddenly on the spot.
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The Lingshu sword method refers to the evil sword method.
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Urban fantasy: I am the strongest ancestor
Chapter 62 7 hours ago -
The Foundation's world is exposed, and all the anime characters are broken
Chapter 59 7 hours ago -
I, Yang Jian, join the chat group in Conferred Gods
Chapter 50 7 hours ago -
Siheyuan: Starting at 52, I, He Daqing, will not run away
Chapter 130 7 hours ago -
Reincarnation for All: Start as a chaebol!
Chapter 92 7 hours ago -
Live broadcast of popular science of thunder fruit, the country is crazy about it
Chapter 78 7 hours ago -
I encountered a robber and was mistaken for a gangster despite my calmness
Chapter 51 7 hours ago -
Original Bengtie short video: Top ten character-specific divine songs
Chapter 94 7 hours ago -
Daqin: Zulong was being hunted down, and I met the immortal cultivator
Chapter 68 7 hours ago