Sudden HE with the villain

Sword shadows fly.

The figures of the four people on the field are ethereal, floating like a frightened bird, and as graceful as a swimming dragon.

The disciples with shallow foundations never saw their figures clearly, only Pin Jinxiu clapped his hands from time to time and said with a smile: "Good swordsmanship!"

"Red lady, your killer is about to fall in love with someone else. Look at these two girls, they are both younger and more beautiful than you, and their swordsmanship is also superior to yours. Hey, you are not as good as her."

Hong Niangzi blocked Chang Tian with her sword and scolded: "Shut up!"

Pin Jinxiu laughed again: "Oh, someone is going to stab your eyes."

Chang Tian's silver light flickered, so fast that it was almost invisible.

It seems that the sky is full of frost and snow.

Hong Niangzi fought back with her sword, and hastily swung the sword away, and the sound of Kunshan jade shattering suddenly sounded in her ears.

When Gu Xiyue took advantage of the time when the red lady drew back her sword, Qiushui shot out like lightning, stabbing straight at her eyes.

This sword strikes later and arrives before his eyes in an instant.

The moonlight is cool and cold, shining everywhere.

Frost and snow are ruthless and overwhelming.

The long sky is as dense as rain, blocking all escape routes, the autumn water is as fast as lightning, and one move is lore.

There is no way to avoid it!

A black shadow swept over and held Chang Tian for a moment.

Hong Niangzi took the opportunity to retreat a few steps, avoiding this type of lore.

She looked down at the trembling Shaxian, and couldn't help sighing: "What a sword!"

Qingping and Gu Xiyue changed their tactics in an instant.

Qiushui entangled the night bat, and Chang Tian pointed at the blood lady.

Their martial arts are not superior to these two.

But the victory lies in the connection of hearts and minds, the perfect cooperation, every move and every style is a tacit understanding.

The sword shadow swayed out a vast cloud of smoke.

In the blink of an eye, the three-style lore is transformed.

The red lady and the night bat were struggling to escape.

But their faces became more joyful, and they turned and dodged, laughing repeatedly: "Well, well, you are indeed the disciple of Jinghongjian!"

Pin Jinxiu said loudly: "The clouds are green like rain, and the water is pale like smoke. In the past, the unknown old man comprehended this style of sword move from the poems of Taibai Sword Immortal. It is really incomparable. Sword Immortal Elegance."

The scorching sun in the sky was even more intense, and under the sunlight, a ray of silver light burst out from the tip of the sword.

Brilliant and eye-catching, competing with the sun for glory.

Ji Yun stared at the ethereal figures of the two infatuatedly, and said in a low voice: "The Wuming swordsmanship should be practiced together. My greatest wish when I was young was to be able to use this swordsmanship with my senior sister."

Confucian shirt literati also praised: "If they fight alone, they are no match for the matchmaker. But the combination of two swords is unparalleled."

Together, there is no double. qun dominates and dies while Linlin

The silver light spread from the tip of the sword to the blade, and a cold light rushed towards it.

Qingping stabbed Hong Niangzi's knees, wrists, and abdomen with three swords. The angle was tricky. Hong Niangzi bent down and avoided the blow like a snake.

Pin Jinxiu suddenly called out: "Be careful!"

With wide sleeves facing the wind, the girl's eyes are as light as jade, reflecting the sword light all over the sky, colder than frost and snow.

Cold, ruthless, one-hit kills.

Night Bat turned his head and met such eyes.

There is also the icy cold sword light that fills the space between heaven and earth and has nowhere to hide.

The red lady hastily withdrew her sword to protect each other, but it was too late.

The sword just now seemed to be an unintentional stab, but it was actually a carefully calculated lore.

To let or not to let, one person must be blood splashed on the spot.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Niangzi stabbed at Gu Xiyue with the Shaxian in hand.

This was a move for a strong man to break his wrist, and it was also the most correct choice for her.

If Qingping withdraws his sword to defend, he can relieve the night bat's trap; if Gu Xiyue turns to defend, he can also let the night bat seize a moment's gap to escape.

But she forgot one thing.

Gu Xiyue didn't dodge or dodge, still holding the sword to block the Ye Bat's escape route, and didn't take a step back from the oncoming Shaxian.

She is different from Qingping.

Qing Ping likes to seize the fleeting opportunity after constant probing, and make the final blow.

But Gu Xiyue was too lazy to calculate so much.

She just wanted to fight as fast as she could, and every time she raised her hand and waved her sword, she obeyed her heart.

Killing Immortal rushed forward wrapped in sword energy, the sound of piercing through the air was sharp and ear-piercing, and the white light in front of his eyes was dazzling.

But she is still only attacking but not defending.

"Blood lady!" Pin Jinxiu's voice seemed to be a little flustered.

The point of the sword was about to pierce the girl's snow-white neck, the bloody lady constricted her pupils when she saw the bright red birthmark, but the sword was already there, and it was too late to withdraw it.

Just as Shaxian was about to pierce the girl's neck, Chang Tian pierced Ye Bat's shoulder a moment earlier, and collided with the blade of Shaxian's sword.

The tip of the sword is more than an inch away.

Gu Xiyue smiled softly, and the autumn water turned around, piercing straight into the bloody lady's abdomen.

The combination of two swords, the outcome has been decided.

The whole house applauded, and the rest of the people couldn't contain their excitement, they couldn't help standing up and shouting: "Good!"

The bloody lady covered her wound, and looked in disbelief at the two girls standing in front of her holding swords.

She once thought that for a swordsman, the most trustworthy thing was the long sword in his hand.

But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

The tacit understanding of the heart and the trust of daring to put her life on one another made the sword move that was originally only eight points improved to ten points, and it also allowed her to see another possibility of swordsmanship.

It's just that this possibility is beyond her reach in this life.

"Famous in the sky, unparalleled in the world." Hong Niangzi chuckled, "We admit defeat."

Pin Jinxiu supported her, and said loudly: "I never thought that today's martial arts is still Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Zong family, you have escaped a catastrophe." Very evil spirit.

"It's just that Kong is the leader of the martial arts, and he has to hide under the protection of the Jinghong Sword all his life. It's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"You two," Pin Jinxiu said, winking at them, "We'll meet again soon."

The four of them flew away like wild geese.

Ji Yun hurriedly approached, "Qingping, Xiyue, are you all right?"

Gu Xiyue shook her head with a smile, "It's okay, the martial arts of the four guardians of Shuiyue Palace are nothing more than that."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several elders became more and more ugly.

It is of course a good thing that the family's difficulties can be resolved, but it was two young girls who retreated from the enemy, and they were actually Jiang Ying's apprentices.

It was like slapping and kicking the face of the century-old martial arts family of the clan.

Being disgraced and becoming a laughing stock from now on... For the most famous people like them, this is undoubtedly more terrible than death.

The scholar in Confucian shirt approached with a smile, cupped his hands and said: "The disciple of the Xiazong's mansion, named Nie Yan, has admired the Jinghong Sword for a long time. Today, I am grateful to the two girls for coming forward to save me. Nie is very grateful."

Qingping also returned the gift and told him the purpose of the trip.

Nie Yan's peach-blossom eyes slightly raised, very elegant and coquettish: "I understand, I don't know the names of the two girls?"

"Xie Qingping, this is my junior sister, Gu Xiyue." Qingping turned his head and found that Gu Xiyue was staring blankly at the man in front of him. He couldn't help worrying: "Yue?"

Gu Xiyue lowered her head as if waking up from a dream, "I'm fine."

Seeing that she was a little out of control, Qingping was worried, so he had no intention of dealing with those knights in the rivers and lakes, and dragged her to the guest room arranged by Nie Yan in a hurry.

After walking a few steps, someone behind him snorted coldly: "No one is arrogant."

Qing Ping frowned slightly, turned his head to see that Gu Xiyue was still in a daze, as if he didn't hear it, so he was relieved.

She doesn't care about other people's comments, but she is afraid that this person will feel unhappy after hearing it.

After arriving at the guest room and closing the door, she put the package behind her on the table and asked, "Yue, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Xiyue bit her lips, "That man... I felt very familiar when I saw him. For some reason, I thought of my father."

The girl's eyebrows were lowered, and there was a little sadness in the sparseness.

Qingping couldn't help wrapping his arms around her, and said in a low voice: "Your father..."

She has never had any relatives herself, so she doesn't know how to comfort her, but recalling that Gu Xiyue was well educated when she was young, she can guess that she should be the treasure held in the palm of her parents.

She should grow up in a wealthy family and grow up slowly under the love and care.

Instead of following myself and Master to suffer in the snow-capped mountains.

Gu Xiyue leaned against Qingping's arms, playing with her drooping black hair, "Forget it, my father has no relatives, so it's impossible to think about it. After these things are over, the senior sister will accompany me to investigate my family back then... How are those rogues?"

"nature."

"Actually, I'm probably looking for a needle in a haystack. I can't remember anything...I..."

Her eyes widened suddenly, her body trembled, and blood leaked from between her fingers.

"Yue, Yue!" Qingping hurriedly called.

Gu Xiyue paid no attention to it, her face was as white as paper, her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

His temple hair was wet with cold sweat, sticking to the side of his face in strands.

Qingping had no choice but to hug her and comfort her softly. After a long time, the man seemed to come back to his senses, and looked up at her blankly.

A pair of peach-blossom eyes are lifeless and look like they are about to cry.

"Sister, I seem to have remembered something."

"Don't be in a hurry." Qingping gave her good medicine, led her to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said softly, "Yue, what's the matter?"

Gu Xiyue plunged into her arms, hugged her tightly, and choked up after a long time before saying: "I didn't forget, Master told me that those people were rogues, but I just thought that those people's Kung Fu...is not like a bandit, but like a Jianghu person..."

Qingping was also surprised.

The person in the arms raised his head, his pale face was full of aggrieved, "Why did Master lie to me? She knows the inside story, right?"

"Yue, do you doubt Master?"

Gu Xiyue shook her head, "But why did she lie to me?"

Qingping sighed, touched her head, and said softly: "When the master came, did the group of people have already left? She only saw a pile of corpses, so she would naturally think about the bandits. Yue, no matter what , Master will always be good for you and me. No matter when, you have to trust her."

"I believe her, of course I believe her..." Gu Xiyue said tremblingly: "In this world, I only have master and senior sister. Even if you lie to me, I will close my eyes and make myself believe it."

She leaned against the corner of the bed, shrinking herself into a small ball, "But who were those people seven years ago? My family is obviously just an ordinary family, why did they..."

After discussing with the elders of the Zongfu, they planned to go to Yunzhou on Qichen the next day.

The news of Zong Hanzhi's injury was not leaked out, and they didn't want people to know that they were afraid of Shuiyue Palace's retaliation, so they changed their appearances and traveled as merchants.

It was night, Qingping and Gu Xiyue stayed in the Zongfu.

She managed to coax her junior sister to sleep soundly, but she couldn't fall asleep anymore, she opened her eyes and looked at the bed curtains, her eyes drifting away.

What happened to Master when he went down the mountain seven years ago?

Is she really ignorant?Or are you unwilling to speak out to protect Yue?

She kind of misses the days when she lived in seclusion in the snow-capped mountains.

At night like this, when you sleep on the bed, you can see the starlight leaking from the broken window when you look up.

It's not like here, full of splendor and deep houses and courtyards, but the night is late, and there is only a thick and sticky darkness.

Suddenly the window was carefully pushed open.

Qingping's heart tightened, and he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but his eyes were slightly opened a slit, looking at the situation outside.

A man in black came in through the window. After glancing at the bed, he walked straight to the table and picked up the rectangular cloth package.

He picked up the cloth package and wanted to leave, but felt that there was a difference in the weight in his hand. When he opened it, he found that it was not an exquisite jasper scabbard, but an ordinary wooden sword.

At this time, the sword wind howled.

The person on the bed didn't know when to get up, grabbed the long □□□ and stabbed him.

The man in black dropped the wooden sword and hurriedly jumped out from the open window.

Qingping also pursues closely with the long sky in his hands.

The night is dark and windy, with no stars and no moon.

The figure of the man in black looks like a ghost, like a night bat, he disappeared after a few jumps between the eaves.

After Qingping chased for a few steps, he was concerned about the safety of the people in the house, so he didn't continue to chase.

She walked into the room, closed the casement, picked up the wooden sword on the ground, and wrapped it in a wrapping cloth.

Here, it was no longer Chunbo Green.

"When did senior sister replace it with a wooden sword?" The person on the bed suddenly asked.

Qing Ping walked to the bedside, "Is it disturbing you?"

In the darkness, she couldn't see Gu Xiyue's face clearly, so she thought for a while and replied: "This thing is too tricky, I hid it in that small temple by chance the other day."

Gu Xiyue laughed out loud, "Isn't Senior Sister afraid of passers-by picking up such a valuable thing?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you picked it up?"

Gu Xiyue suddenly came over and put her arms around her waist, "Senior Sister, I'm sorry..."

Qing Ping hugged her back, "What?"

The girl's voice was hoarse and tired, "I just... thought you and Master were hiding it from me on purpose. I shouldn't think so, but I'm in a mess..."

Qingping patted her head, "Don't think about it, Senior Sister is with you, always with you."