Jun Gu

Chapter 21: Scarlet of the Crescent Moon

On the Kunlun Snowfield, the icy wind was blowing like a knife, and in the snow, stood an old man in a white robe and a man in a Mingjiao robe.The former is the old sword song of the New Moon Sect, while the latter is Murong Linjiang, a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Although the old man's tone was still flat, he could hear a little exclamation, "I don't understand how you got here."

With indifferent eyes, Murong Linjiang pulled out the two crimson scimitars behind his back, "Thanks to Mingjiao, I will guard against the darkness and extinguishing order·Liuguang Prisoner Shadow." Murong Linjiang looked at him for a few breaths, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed "Haha, hahahaha." Liu Guang Prison Shadow is the lightness kung fu taught by Mingjiao, which can teleport behind others.

However, the elder did not waver in any way, he still stood firmly there, "You have pushed the wheel of destiny to turn, and the number of days has already been exhausted, it is time to enter the cycle of reincarnation, why bother to persist."

On a winter night, the cold wind blows in the dark clouds of Julu County. On the wall of Julu City, Zhou Mochen, the battalion commander of the Black Sword Battalion, led all [-] soldiers of the Black Sword Battalion to fight head-to-head with the Spike Army that attacked at night.On the city wall under the cold moonlight, the swords in the hands of the Spike soldiers flickered against the moon, and the air was filled with blood. The black long swords wielded by everyone in the Black Sword Camp seemed invisible. against the will of the rebels.Within an hour, the Spike Army dropped a thousand corpses on the West Tower of Julu, but the city could not be conquered.Zhou Mochen even led ten swordsmen to rush down the city suddenly, captured the head of a leader of the Spike Siege Army, and hung it under the banner of the Cang Yue Army's Xueyue Silver Arrow!

At the same time, in the county guard's mansion, the last [-] assassins still surrounded Li Yinshang and Gu Qingshu tightly, and the fierce cold light of dozens of scimitars shrouded them in the thorny sky and thorny ground.

"Dong, dong, dong." Suddenly, someone knocked lightly on the door of the Sheriff's Mansion. Everyone, including Li Yinshang and Gu Qingshu, had doubts in their eyes, and only heard the sound of the key, "Crack." The door was opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in pitch black stepped into the door.His black hair was simply tied and hung behind his head. He had a more amiable expression, as if he was a commoner guest who was late for the banquet. However, the eyes of Li Yinshang and Gu Qingshu were full of shock.

Gu Qingshu said in a very small voice, "Master..." Seeing the situation, the assassins let go of the encirclement, but backed away, and stood facing the three men, each with serious faces.

Indeed, it was none other than Li Yinshang, Gu Qingshu, Ning Jingyuan and Murong Linjiang's master—Jianxue Yi Huaying.

Your Excellency Jianxue smiled slightly, and raised his hand as if to salute everyone present, "I don't intend to interfere, I just miss my apprentice." While speaking, a steel sword that fell from the ground suddenly shook its body like a loach. With a "swish", it rushed into Jianxue's hand. "Everyone, let's go."

As soon as the word "Ba" fell, Li Yinshang and Gu Qingshu felt the murderous aura around them, and at the same time, they held up their swords with almost human instincts, and a scorching hot stream of sword energy burst out with Jianxue's slashing. The red-orange sword light passed between Li Yinshang and Gu Qingshu, and the howling sword wind lifted their long hair, and after drawing a line on the muddy floor of the atrium, it split into two, extending to both sides, facing each other. The murderous aura and sword aura coming made the assassins retreat involuntarily.Yi Huaying's sword actually drew a line one foot deep and three inches wide between Li Gu and the assassins!

This is the seventh sword of Master's Chixue Sword - Sword Wind and Fire!Li Yinshang and Gu Qingshu hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Whoever crosses the line will die." Yi Huaying said flatly.

However, many assassins remained unmoved by it, clamoring to step over the deep scar, a cold light flashed in Yi Huaying's eyes, and the sword blade swung out of thin air, as if the air was rolled into a sharp blade, and the sword cut open the step. down the man's throat.

The coldness of this late night penetrated into everyone's heart through Yi Huaying's sword, and deeply planted fear, "If you know what you can't do, you're a fool." He said coldly.

As a result, apart from the eye-catching deep marks on the ground, only Yi, Li and Gu were left in the courtyard.

Yi Huaying let go of the tense expression due to exertion, and smiled at Li Yin and Gu Qingshu, "Teacher, long time no see."

Gu Qingshu put away the crimson condemnation dancer, and asked with some doubts, "Master... where have you been this year?"

However, Li Yinshang suddenly raised his hand, and the left hand in his middle sleeve stopped Gu Qingshu's chest, with a slight chill in his eyes, "Master, what are you going to do here?" Let Gu Qingshu also become alert.

However, Yi Huaying's eyes were full of sympathy for Gu Qingshu, "Qingqing apprentice, after all these years, has Yinshang ever made a promise to you?"

As soon as these words came out, they pierced into the hearts of Li Yinshang and Gu Qingshu at the same time like a blade, causing the two of them to freeze immediately.

Li Yinshang's tone even showed sharp killing intent, "Master, what do you mean?"

Yi Huaying deliberately avoided Li Yinshang, and instead continued to stare at Gu Qingshu, smiling a little creepily, "Qingqing, if you don't ask, how many things Yinshang hasn't told you for so many years?"

This sentence seemed to anger Li Yinshang. The sword in Li Yinshang's hand suddenly burst into a strong cold current, and the light blue frosty mist lingered on the blade. My lord! Master is against you!"

Gu Qingshu hesitated, "But..." At the moment of conflict, Yi Huaying laughed twice, "If God wants to destroy it, it must first make it crazy." The blade in his hand is also surrounded by a scorching sword The air exudes an orange shimmer, and the mist surrounds the sword body, graceful like a swimming dragon.

Li Yinshang suddenly yelled "Let's go!" and pulled Gu Qingshu back from his daze to reality. Gu Qingshu quickly turned around and prepared to leave.After Li Yinshang regained his composure, he said softly, "Qingqing, these years, I have always cared about you."

Gu Qingshu's gray back was slightly taken aback, and then disappeared into the compound of the Sheriff's Mansion.

However, there was a sigh from Yi Huaying's mouth, "Those who use the sword should concentrate their minds. With the heart of clear mirrors and water, let my sword be. With the heart of thousands of swords, there will be no sword. With my sword, there will be no sword." .However, your mind is already confused, how can you hold the long sword in your hand?"

Li Yinshang just stood silently for a while, tightening the sword in his hand, "Let's take out the sword." He said solemnly.

Yi Huaying smiled contemptuously, but put the sword on his arm and took the posture of closing the sword, "You are still obsessed with the posture of the sword, but you have not paid attention to the posture of the sword. What have you learned in the world of swords? Do you have to hold the sword in your hand?"

Li Yinshang took a step with his right foot, "Don't speak in the tone of a master now, your intention is to get back the two swords, and use her blood to activate the spiritual sense of the sword, isn't it?" Frost-like sword energy filled the whole body of the blade, and as the figure rushed forward, the sword energy was like ice teeth, rushing towards Yi Huaying from all sides!

Yi Huaying didn't pay attention to the ice thorn that was rushing like a beast. He held the long sword behind his right hand, took a step forward, and met Li Yinshang's sword point directly with the hilt!The long sword in his hand danced a reverse-spinning sword flower, and then the hilt collided with the tip of the sword. "Boom!" He turned sideways, and his figure passed through Li Yinshang like lightning. The positions of the two were completely exchanged from the previous moment , Yi Huaying was unscathed, but Li Yinshang's eyes were full of shock.He let go of his hesitation, and jumped back, the purple and blue sword energy combined, turned around, and slashed at Yi Huaying's head!

In the dark night, another dark blue aurora also flashed across Yi Huaying's left hand. He clenched the long sword tightly, "Bang!" Colliding with Li Yinshang's attack, sparks shot out, and his right hand backhanded The sword burst out a ring-shaped sword energy of orange light, causing Li Yinshang to dodge in a hurry, and the orange air flow flashed past his body, but unexpectedly, the other dark blue flash came so fast that it was beyond imagination!Yi Huaying's left hand slashed out a blue sword wind like a waning moon, and he could not avoid it.

His copper-gold belt was torn like a silver knife through tissue paper, while the straight purple train was torn at the waist.

"I didn't expect that, except for the shadow of Chasing Sun Sword in front..." Li Yinshang said calmly, fine beads of sweat could be clearly seen on his forehead. "...You also know the Crescent Moon Sword."

Yi Huaying still had a smile on his face, but he didn't say a word about his doubts. He closed his eyes gently, put two swords in the ground with both hands, and jumped onto the courtyard wall of the Sheriff's Mansion, "Shiwuling Blade, the sword is in the heart. Farewell, Yin Huan."

When Gu Qingshu walked outside Julu City, a man in white clothes seemed to be waiting here long ago. The cold wind seemed to inadvertently blow open his hood, and the exposed face surprised Gu Qingshu. "you are still alive?!"

On the second day, the Wolf Fang army retreated and stationed fifty miles away from Changshan City.When Li Yinshang returned to Changshan, he was told that Gu Qingshu had never appeared in Changshan City last night.Li Yinshang didn't say a word, and when he left in a hurry, he left only a letter, and arranged for the Cang Yue Army to be temporarily led by Zhou Mochen, the battalion commander of the Black Sword Battalion, and Su Yanzhou, the battalion commander of the Black Spear Battalion, and then he rode out of the city alone. .

The cold winter winds raged, and the weather that was originally sunny was suddenly surrounded by dark clouds, followed by a rhapsody of blizzard winds. Murong Linjiang had many wounds all over his body. He half-kneeled in the snow, holding his Panting heavily, looking at the scimitar he had stuck in the snow.The elder in white fiddled with the rapier Murong Linjiang often used in his hand, and sighed a little, "As a swordsman, if the sword doesn't listen to you, what's the point?"

Murong Linjiang's words have been intermittent, and may even be buried by the wind and snow, "Why... the sword will attack me."

Elder Xinyue Jiange glanced at him regretfully, then shook his head, "Do you know Jiange?"

Murong Linjiang didn't say a word, but Jiange caught the confusion in his eyes, and sighed slightly, "Then you know that the sword heart is psychic, and the sword has the sword world?"

Murong Linjiang remained silent.Jian Ge let out a long sigh, and then slowly raised the rapier in his hand...

However, the breath in the wind and snow suddenly became unstable. The wind direction changed, and the complexion of the elder in white changed slightly. He turned around and slashed diagonally, "Bang!" Ming.The elder in white came back to his senses and found a man in black night clothes standing next to Murong Linjiang. The white frost and snow covered his clothes, "Brother, cheer up."

Murong Linjiang breathed a sigh of relief, and was hugged by Li Yinshang in black, "Yinshang, you shouldn't have come..."

Li Yinshang rested his chin on Murong Linjiang's forehead, bit his lower lip and said, "Senior brother, Qing Shu was taken away." The latter closed his eyes, tried to breathe calmly and said slowly, "Yin Shang, you will definitely find it." Hers, isn't it?"

Li Yinshang nodded, slowly placed Murong Linjiang on the snow, and stood up, "Who is the senior?" The long sword in his hand had a frosty luster, still shining in the blizzard.

However, the elder was not as indifferent as before, but stared at Li Yinshang in a daze, "Crescent Sword... This is the Crescent Sword!" A trace of confusion flashed in the latter's eyes, "Could it be that senior is the orphan of the Crescent Sect? "

The elder looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, I am just a member of the New Moon Sect who was abandoned in this valley, so why not talk about being an orphan."

Li Yinshang stared at the elder with sharp eyes, "But the New Moon Sect was extinct a hundred years ago."

It was as if a dull thunder came from the sky, waking up an old man who was immersed in a big dream, "What are you talking about!" The look of guessing has been fully revealed.In the blizzard, the rapier of the Sword Singer became infinitely huge, and the cold wind blew and howled, and layers of frost covered it, and it condensed into a giant sword of ice five feet long and one foot wide , Sweeping with a sword, Li Yinshang jumped up, and a huge crescent-shaped deep pit was peeled away where he was originally standing.He controlled the gust of wind with his sword, violently tore apart Kuanglan, and slashed four streams of sword energy in the flying snow, forming four corners like a fence, and instantly contracted with the sword song as the center, "Heaven, Earth, Frozen Cloud!"

Jian Ge's figure leaped like a flying swallow, jumping up suddenly within the ice cloud, the four sword qis merged at the moment of jumping up, the ice fragments scattered, and the huge ice sword swept across the blackness, and directly struck Li Yin injured his head, and the latter was suppressed by the strong sword energy for an instant, unable to move!

"Bang!" A red scimitar shattered in front of Li Yinshang, and at the same time, a bright red flower bloomed on Murong Linjiang's chest.When Li Yinshang saw Murong Linjiang blocking him, he was furious for a moment, and blue and red mist suddenly jumped from the sword. At the same time, his left eye instantly turned emerald green, and his right eye It turned blood red, and swung the sword straight to slash the sword song!

His long sword trembled, and it was broken into two parts from the middle. After the broken blade passed through the approaching frost giant sword, snowflakes fell to the end of the broken sword. The afterimage of Yinshang followed by Sword Dance tore the afterimage of Jiange to pieces, Jiange's white robe was torn and torn, revealing the thin tunic underneath. "Advise you to drink a glass of wine, the vast sea is hard to leave. The sound of the wind is all over the sky, and the sword roars three times!" The elder Jiange's eyes became blank, and the former Chen Chao Dadi and the New Moon Sword Sect flashed in his mind, and a tear fell on the snow The ground instantly condensed into ice!

At this moment, he actually used the seventh form of the new moon breaking the sky - Yangguan triple! This shocked Li Yinshang. "Bang!" The long swords of the two flew out at the same time!But then the old man condensed two strands of Frost True Qi in his hands at the same time, locked Li Yinshang's arms tightly with his arms and dragged him back, not far away was the Kunlun Tiankeng!This is a sign of the destruction of jade and stone!The turbulent sword energy emanating from the two of them was fighting each other to the death, and it was hard to distinguish the superior and inferior.

A red meteor flashed across the sky, it was Murong Linjiang's scimitar, blood splashed all over in an instant, two bloody arms were thrown out at the same time, rolling on the snow and bleeding.Stimulated by the pain caused by the arm-broken knife, Elder Jiange swung his left arm violently, and the Frost Sword thrown in the air was driven by the sword energy, and directly penetrated Murong Linjiang's chest, leaving a huge After the bloody hole, plunged into the snow.

Suddenly, all time seemed to stand still, a bit of darkness spread from the broken part of the right hands of Li Yinshang and Jian Ge, three small black dots flew up to the sky quickly, and the moment they merged into the sky, the sky became pitch black ; Another black spot floated into the air, and instantly radiated in all directions like black light, Cangshan Mountain and Xuehai all turned into black outlines; another black spot sank to the ground, and the area where everyone stepped on was also completely changed. Into a pitch black, like nothingness beyond the sky.

In this chaos, Li Yinshang and Jiange floated in the air and looked at each other, and the wound no longer felt pain.After looking around, Li Yin mumbled to himself, "This place again..." This is the world of swords that he entered before - the sword world.

"Young man," Jian Ge said suddenly. He was much calmer than before, and his white clothes seemed to have never been stained with blood. "

"Today is the Tang Dynasty." While Li Yinshang was speaking, dozens of swords were attracted by something on his body and kept circling around him.

"This old man is exhausted, and I will see my old friend of Xinyue. Young man, the Biluo killing formation you just did is wonderful. I want to continue to pass on my Crescent Sword, instead of... being annihilated in the world." Jian Ge said this sentence While speaking, the sword energy radiating from his whole body guided the surrounding swords to fly towards Li Yinshang together, and revolved around it for a long time.

"!" Li Yinshang opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was lying flat in the snow, and Murong Linjiang was half kneeling in front of him at this moment, and his right hand was reconnected to the broken place. The blood on Linjiang's chest kept hitting his wound. "Bath in the dust and grime of the Kuang Kalpa, and get rid of the entanglements. Come back." After saying that, Murong Linjiang took a last look at Li Yinshang, slowly closed his eyes, and slowly fell backwards.

His blood was almost drained. "Damo..." These were Murong Linjiang's last words.This move is a self-destructive method for Mingjiao disciples to save others with their bodies, and it is called "Sea of ​​Life".

However, when Li Yinshang felt the sensation of his right arm, he suddenly realized that this hand was not his original hand, but the arm of Elder Xinyue.

"Advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go west to Yangguan without any old friends. Linjiang, farewell."

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