Jun Gu

"..." Li Yinshang and Gu Qingshu retreated along the other downhill road of Yushan without saying a word, leaning against each other, their faces full of solemnity and even nervousness.

The flag of the Cang Yue Legion—the Snowy Moon Cang Arrow Banner was still erected high by the flag bearers.However, at this moment, this Cang Yue Army only has the last 20 people left.

Gu Jingzhi looked at the tiredness and burnout written on the faces of the Cangyue Legion in Xuanjia and Tsing Yi, a trace of sympathy welled up, but was quickly washed away by Tiance's blood, he raised the blood gun with his left hand and pointed at Li Yinshang "My lord, oh no, the traitor Li Yinshang! If you want to say that you leave Fengyang with [-] elite soldiers, only a widow is left. What about our Tiance? [-] Tiance guard the Eastern Capital, and less than a hundred enter Chengdu!" At this moment, Gu Jingzhi's two lines of tears splashed out along with the passionate words.

"120 members of my Yinyuanhui's Nanping sub-forum died tragically on Tianzifeng. Lingxue Pavilion must take responsibility." Yinyuanhui No. [-], still expressionless, said such a sentence.For many years, everyone has known that Yinyuan will be like a cloud of masters, but he has never been silent, punishing evil and eliminating rape, and never slack off.Until today, no one knew how much Tang Yinyuan would pay for maintaining order.

"Poor? No, there is always something to hate about poor people!" Such an arrogant voice floated on the Yushan Ancient Road, and Li Yinshang was shocked when he heard this voice.The voice continued, "Yinyuan, it's not easy being used by Wuming as a servant for so many years."

There were three people, all wrapped in capes made of black feathers, standing together on the halfway of Yushan Mountain, like black demons in the snow-capped mountains.Behind them is a dangerous cliff, and under the cliff is the deep and beautiful Nanming Lake.One of them had purple hair and a shawl, and that exquisite jade-like face was still so indifferent, and the frail sword with a two-foot-long blade in his hand emitted wisps of light.

"Lang Wu?" Gu Qingshu's forehead was sweating slightly.

The second person, with a handsome and slightly sly face, holding a blue sword in his hand, with black hair and a long crown, compared with the previous him, he is less bookish and more hostile.

"Ning Wu... Sure enough, you..." Li Yinshang finally confirmed the fact that the military adviser who had followed him for many years turned traitor.

"Sorry, this road is blocked." The third person, wearing black wolf fur gauntlets, and the long sword in his hand exudes scorching waves and even purple snowflakes. He is a middle-aged man with gray hair. The person that everyone is trying to get close to - Jianxue.Master of Murong Linjiang, Ning Jingyuan, Li Yinshang and Gu Qingshu.

"Jianxue, you..." Gu Qingshu looked at the high place coldly, his palms were already wet with sweat, and the crimson judgment he was holding felt the boundless murderous intent of his master, and faint bursts of red mist appeared.

Yi Huaying glanced at Li Yinshang coldly, but found that there seemed to be nothing in Li Yinshang's eyes, surprised?anger?Absolutely nonexistent. "Yin Shang, you don't look surprised." Yi Huaying asked.

"Is it useful to be surprised now?" Li Yinshang responded lightly. "I have known for a long time that you will make a fuss about Qingqing, and the above is nothing more than playing hard to get."

"Yin Shang, you have been very aware of the way to combine two swords for so many years, but you only know one and don't know the other." Ning Wu looked at Li Yinshang with deep and calculating eyes.

"Clear method? What method?" Gu Qingshu looked at Li Yinshang with doubtful eyes, but the latter's eyes were hazy as if blocked by the steaming mist and mountains from Nanming Lake, unable to see clearly.

"I don't know if you still remember the Xuanjiantai competition many years ago." Jianxue walked slowly towards Li Yinshang with the sword in one hand. "The finals at that time seemed to have not yet been played."

Li Yinshang also walked towards Jianxue, sparks erupted when their eyes met, and Gu Qingshu seemed to feel that he had become an outsider at that moment. "That's right, the final is Lingxuege vs. Chasing Sun."

"Wait a minute, who will allow you to hinder us...!" Wen Qingyi obviously couldn't tolerate such ignorance, with a wave of her arm, a sharp arrow flew out from her big amber bowstring, tearing through the air, pointing directly at Jianxue, At the same time, the soldiers of the Tiangong Battalion behind them rushed forward in unison, bypassing the soldiers of Cang Yue, and all raised their bows to aim at the three of them.However, at the moment Wen Qingyi's arrow approached, Jianxue quietly drew her sword, swung the sword lightly, and the arrow feather seemed to touch an invisible wall, and unexpectedly changed direction, twisted and flew towards herself, " Boom!" Gu Jingzhi hurriedly swung his gun to stop the arrow.

Obviously, given the current situation, there is no way out, but... "Senior brothers Linjiang and Jingyuan are gone, and we have no third person now." Gu Qingshu expressed his doubts, but was interrupted by a familiar voice, "I'm almost here." Is it alone, can I do it?" In broad daylight, a black shadow suddenly passed by and fell, and landed on the Yushan Ancient Road in a posture of one knee and half kneeling and one hand on the ground, in front of Gu Qingshu. An oriental sword is pinned between them.

"Shuangxuan Baimu?" Li Yinshang was taken aback for a moment, this person was one of the people who fought against Wu Yinliu in the sword competition back then, and we met on the Kunlun Snowfield later.

"Pa, pa..." Suddenly, several high-fives came suddenly, but no one noticed where the sound came from.Immediately, the words of an ethereal man came from all directions, but the voice was still so familiar, "Everyone is here, so I wonder if anyone has heard of this flute. Xuanhe Fengshen flute."

Xuanhe Fengshen Xiao! ?Not only Li Yin hurt Gu Qingshu, but also Jian Xue, Lang Wu, Ning Wu and others were shocked.

According to legend, when the martial arts were chaotic in the previous dynasty, a sect named Xuanlu Sect appeared, and the leader Lu Beiting was determined to balance the order of the martial arts and maintain neutrality.Later, the Day and New Moon factions were destroyed by the Yinyuan Club, and Lu Bei also withdrew from the martial arts and disbanded the Xuanlu Sect. Those who wanted to carry forward Lu Beiting's martial arts obtained Lu Beiting's Xuefeng Bingwang Flute and established the Hongchen Sect.

However, there are even more rumors that the Xuanlu faction was jointly eliminated by the Sun and New Moon faction, and that the Xuanhe Fengshen Xiao and Xuefeng Bingwang flute in Lu Beiting's hands disappeared at the same time.

The reason why Gu Jingzhi and Wen Qingyi knew this Xiao was because they heard about the battle of Jiutian in Changshan.

Snowflakes fluttered down one after another, followed by a sudden storm!All of a sudden, there seemed to be the sound of an ice phoenix screaming at the sky, the cry of a black crane swallowing, the blizzard and the wind, the wind snake and the ice dragon writhing together.Everyone was sucked into the ice wind and lost consciousness.

When everyone woke up again, they found themselves on a trestle bridge above a huge lake, and there were only a few people left.Li Yinshang, Gu Qingshu, Wen Qingyi, Gu Jingzhi, Zhuri, Shuangxuan Baimu, and Yinyuanhuidizi No. [-] woke up almost at the same time.I don't know how long I slept, but I only know that it is the time of sunset again.

The trestle bridge of Nanming Lake extends in three directions in a T-shape with a side length of three feet in the middle, Shuangxuan Baimu, Li Yinshang, Gu Qingshu, Wen Qingyi, Gu Jingzhi and Dizi No. The trestle bridges in one direction of Ningwu sub-stations.

"What's wrong?" Gu Qingshu noticed Li Yinshang's suspicious eyes.

"The person who spoke before was a little concerned." Li Yinshang took a deep breath, and drew out the sword of the Snow Walking Legion, the silver light flickered. "Xuanjiantai's final battle, Lingxuege vs. Zhuri."

"Boom! Wow..." Suddenly, the entire Nanming Lake shook, as if there was a loud noise at the bottom of the lake, and then a huge sound of water came from all directions. Thick iron pillars!

Shuangxuan Baimu took out Murong Linjiang's thin sword that fell on the Kunlun Snowfield from his arms, and took a deep look.

"There is no need to hide anything until now. The world thinks that Tianjun Tiangu Xing is a disaster star, but they only know one thing and don't know the other." Ning Wu's face did not have a hint of joking.

Li Yinshang paused slightly, and said, "Last night I watched the stars at night, Tianjun Tiangu was hanging high above the Canglong Qisu, the dragon fought in the wild, and its blood was black and yellow. This is a bad omen for war."

Yi Huaying stared at Li Yinshang, "Then do you know the reason for the military disaster and the dual star activity?"

Li Yinshang almost didn't think about it, "I know."

Yi Huaying was a little surprised, "Oh?"

Li Yinshang said lightly, "Jianxue, the three of you are already stunned. I know you all want to break through the realm of clear mirror and still water, but it is better to have no sword than to believe in the sword."

However, what surprised Li Yinshang was that Yi Huaying's expression at this moment actually contained a touch of sadness, "Yinshang, if I can surpass Mingjing Zhishui, maybe...you don't have to die."

"But now," Ning Wu pointed at Li Yinshang with the remnant green sword, and the lavender mist surrounding the sword overflowed, "someone must stop the resentment of the two swords, stop the oppression of the sword world, and stop Jun Gu Shuangxing from continuing to guide the land of Shenzhou." Disaster."

Li Yinshang faced the sword finger, steadfastly refusing to back down, "It's man-made. I don't believe that a broken sword can destroy the world. We should create a peaceful world with a pure sword with a clear heart. This is the real mirror. Heart of Water!"

Yi Huaying sighed, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, "Only by using the method of changing the sky to unite the remnant sword, resolve the boundless resentment that the remnant sword has been entangled with for a hundred years, and let the dead sword world outside the sword world be separated, The world of swords can be restored. Only in this way can the world reconnect with the true heart of the sword—the heart of the clear mirror and still water. The way is different, and only the sword can determine fate!" As soon as these words fell, murderous aura burst forth!

Today, the three trestle bridges in Nanming Lake have been repaired cleanly. It should be done by the residents near Nanming Lake. Now the bloody storm of that year is completely invisible.

"..." Gu Qingshu soared into the air instantly without saying a word, the blood fan and red umbrella in his hand suddenly revealed the hidden sharp blade "Dance of True Red!" The scarlet fan spun extremely fast, as if Gu Qingshu's hand was spinning at high speed The frisbee cut straight towards Lang Wu's neck, the umbrella opened with a bang, and thousands of barbs stood up on the surface at the same time!

Lang Wu flew up almost at the same time as Gu Qingshu, and the remnant sword in his hand shot out a beam of purple light, which immediately twisted into a purple flower with the spiraling rising figure, the whole body gracefully passed through the purple flower, and raised a sword.In the sky, it was as if blood roses and purple butterflies were intertwined one moment ago, and the red snake and purple scorpion charged their blows at the next moment. The snake's fangs collided with the scorpion's tail needle, and the flames shot into the sky!Everyone looked at the midair. Countless shattered barbs fell from the air, turning into dense raindrops and scattered in Nanming Lake. Every barb pierced into the water, and a small amount of the lake water turned blood red in an instant.

Gu Qingshu used a fan bone instead of a sword, and slashed towards Lang Wu horizontally, "Bang!" Only three inches away from Lang Wu's right cheek, Gu Qingshu was blocked by the Can Shu sword, and quickly pushed the blood-red fan away. The drilled sharp blade seemed to make an unwilling sound.Gu Qingshu turned around quickly, the fan was thrown high, the umbrella cut into his left hand, stabbed suddenly, and was picked up by Lang Wuyong's sword.The fan fell into his right hand and flew towards Lang Wu's waist, Lang Wu turned around and dodged.

Every movement of Gu Qingshu is like a charming dance, but the offensive is not enough. Lang Wu raised his sword to the sky after twirling and moving, and the sword slashed and instantly transformed into seven purple sword auras. The sword aura scattered like petals and flowed around Lang Wu , and then the purple sword pierced through the void, stabbing Gu Qingshu straight, "Purple night pilgrimage!"

However, Gu Qingshu, who was always expressionless, actually smiled, but Lang Wu didn't see this smile deep in his heart.

"Minghua, even dance!" Just now, Gu Qingshu left a Minghua in the air during the attack, and it bloomed from Lang Wu's side like a gunpowder explosion in an instant, and the fan and umbrella disappeared into the air again and turned into red gas The fog moved towards Lang Wu.

A purple meteor fell in midair and landed beside Ning Wu.Lang Wu supported the sword half-kneeling and gasping for breath, staring at the wisps of purple hair slowly falling in mid-air with hatred.A mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, she pulled out the barb on her left wrist without saying a word, and after pressing the acupoints, she sat cross-legged in meditation.

There were two "plops", and a red umbrella that was broken in two fell into the water.

Gu Qingshu fell down slowly, just glanced at Li Yinshang, who nodded slightly.

Although Gu Qingshu defeated Lang Wu, he also endured his Ziye pilgrimage sword move, the umbrella was broken, and he must suffer internal injuries.In the next round, only Shuangxuan Baimu and Ning Wu can fight.

Ning Wu stood at the end of an iron pillar early on, his arrogant demeanor was the same as when he was a military adviser before, the previous guilt and hesitation towards Li Yinshang have now turned into the determination to save the world.

Although Shuangxuan Baimu was born in Wuyin, she is a warrior with clear eyes, and she does not have a cunning side like Ning Wu at all.

The moment Shuangxuan Shiraki flew up with lightness kungfu, the Toyo Sword was condensed with a dark red miasma, and the moment it approached, a dark red flame waved out with the knife, "Mist Hidden Blade·Weeping Ghost Shocking!" The undercurrent of flames engulfed Ning Wu, but a burst of purple light smashed through the undercurrent of fire in a second, dazzling the audience in a blink of an eye, and the two of them simultaneously shook away tens of steps and landed on another iron pillar.Everyone found that the remnant green sword in Ning Wu's hand was emitting wisps of purple and black air.

"Fool, tell me, are you a dead warrior's soul or a dead warrior?" Ning Wu asked condescendingly.

"Hmph." Shuangxuan Baimu's snow-white face didn't show much expression, he swung his knife and slashed at Ning Wu again.

"Who are you?" Di Zi No. [-] looked at Yi Huaying and couldn't help asking.

"Chasing the sun, or we call it hidden current." Yi Huaying closed his eyes and meditated, and only replied with two words.

"Yinliu...Yinliu, could it be Linglingyi from the Xueliu branch of Yinyuanhui..." Dizi No. [-] raised his head in horror after chanting his name a few times.

"Not bad." Jian Xueyi Huaying still closed his eyes.

"It's you who have been instructing us to assassinate the Fengyang army and look for the remnant sword... In the end, we all fell into your tricks." Dizi No. [-] laughed at himself while shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Yi Huaying raised her eyebrows, "It's ridiculous, I never asked you to assassinate anyone in the Fengyang Army. It's clear that you treat the three of us as outcasts, and Wuming asked you to use any means to deal with the Fengyang Army."

Di Zi No. [-]'s astonished expression could no longer be concealed by Yin Yuanhui's black scarf, "What?"

"The world is in chaos, Yinyuanhui is in a pool of muddy water, and the nine heavens are split. Could it be all of you?" Wen Qingyi asked.

"This is nothing more than destiny, how could it be all in our expectation." Yi Huaying shook his head.

At this moment, how many people are looking at each other.

Suddenly, the battle situation in mid-air changed dramatically. Unexpectedly, Shuangxuan Baimu's pure swordsmanship was beyond his genius, forcing Ning Wu to resist the attack with the demonic energy of the Remnant Green Sword.

Taking advantage of Ning Wu's surprise at this moment, Shuangxuan Baimu drew out the rapier with his left hand, and tightly held the Dongyang sword with his right hand, "Mist Hidden Blade · Suoyi Sword Dance!"

As soon as the blood flashed, Ning Wu couldn't dodge at this moment, a three-inch long wound was cut on his cheek, Shuangxuan Shiraki didn't make any movement to stop, the rapier in his left hand was replaced with his right, the Dongyang sword was held in his left hand, and his body rotated For a week, he slashed towards Ning Wu again.

However, the sky suddenly darkened completely. It was still daytime just now, but now it is already a night full of shining stars, and after Ning Wu waved his sword in vain, he retreated and dissolved into the dark night. null.

"Be careful." Li Yinshang said suddenly.

"What is this?" Gu Jingzhi also asked, he was staring intently at the situation in mid-air.

"In the last years of the Southern Dynasties, there were three schools in the Chasing Sun School, all of which were named after their moves. They were the three styles of 'Ziye, Xue, and Tianxing', corresponding to Ziye Pilgrimage, Yanxue No Return, and Sword of Skywalking. Sword of Skywalking Learn with the speed of the sword." Li Yinshang said lightly, "It's a pity that Ning Wu took over the position of Skywalker not long ago, and this sword probably only reached the third level."

"Skywalker has crossed the world and the ninth world, and his sword has changed a lot, and it has long been impossible to crack." Yi Huaying said calmly with his eyes still closed.

The guerrilla warfare in the dark sky made Shuangxuan Baimu a little slack. She calmed down and concentrated all her consciousness in this competition. She suddenly discovered that Ning Wu used the night to gather energy to form a huge dark circle. The storm, but by the time it was discovered it was too late.The moment she broke into the storm circle, a huge sun appeared at that entry point, and the golden light surged like flowing water in an instant, shining on the audience, "Boom!"

"Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, gold overcomes wood, and the sword energy concentrated wholeheartedly is enough to shatter this dark wind." Li Yinshang said silently.

Ning Wu subconsciously realized that he was too careless, and immediately dispersed the sword wind, and a purple light began to dance in mid-air. The moment everyone saw this faint light, the purple light flourished, one, two, three purple lights Sword Qi and the ghostly Ning Wu attacked Shuangxuan Baimu together.However, the latter instantly saw through Ning Wu's ways, and blocked the two sword qi immediately by blocking from the left and right.

However, at this moment, Ning Wu suddenly jumped up high and swung his sword fiercely. It was clear that there could be nothing in the sky, but suddenly a beautiful purple rose bloomed. Everyone couldn't believe it, but In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of any petals in sight.

"Sword of Skywalking, the shadow of the setting sun!" One, two, three, four... The purple-red sword energy that seemed to grow like a vine instantly surrounded the tip of Ning Wu's remnant green sword and followed his fierce strikes , completely released!

The sky filled with sword energy, about to devour the white wood in the dark night.

But a silver sword light passed through the twilight curtain, ignoring all the purple sword energy, and pierced Ning Wu's abdomen with a sword. It was Murong Linjiang's thin sword!

Like two dark meteors annihilated at the same time, Ning Wu and Shuangxuan Baimu fell from mid-air at the same time, Shuangxuan Baimu vomited blood and was wounded all over his body, Ning Wu fell directly into the water, and the spray was bright red.Gu Qingshu immediately stepped forward to support her, and the former's white hands were immediately stained red.

"Click!" Suddenly something like a chain flew out of the water, entangled the railing on the Nanming Lake trestle bridge, and then Ning Wu, who was soaked in blood and water, pulled the iron chain and got up from the lake little by little. On the trestle bridge, he vomited blood directly from his mouth, his face was soaked in water and his face was pale. "Uncle Tang, you saved my life again... If I didn't have this celestial character, the soul burial thorn, I would have been buried at the bottom of the lake."

But Li Yinshang just took a deep look at Ning Wu who was clutching his chest and kept spitting out blood, and said to himself, "The bird that fell to the ground, I feel sorry for myself."

"Yin." Gu Qingshu called out, "You..."

"I know." Li Yinshang turned over and jumped up, flying several feet in an instant, stepping on the top of one of the iron pillars.

"Yin Shang, I will give you a fair duel as a teacher. Take this Can Shu sword." After Yi Huaying said, Lang Wu, who was adjusting his breath, opened his eyes silently, and took the Can Shu sword beside him. Shujian was thrown into Li Yinshang's hand, but the latter raised his hand to catch it, but his heart sank.