Jun Gu

Because he was carrying two swords, Ye Wenshui, who fell faster, landed first.

In the sword arena competition, if you leave the stage, you will lose.But he left stage faster.

Li Yin fell to the ground with heavy injuries, and the corners of his mouth seemed to overflow with a little blood caused by internal injuries. Then he stood up with his sword in hand, half turned his head, and calmly said to Gu Qingshu, who then jumped behind him, "Small internal injuries, it's okay."

Ye Wenshui was defeated by Li Yinshang.After a stick of incense, Li Yinshang will face Yehe in Hidden Sword Villa.

Ye Luo calmly handed Ye He a bowl of wine. After the latter drank it down, he carried his heavy sword on his back, lifted his light sword, and jumped up and down on the stage.

But Li Yinshang just drank half a cup of new tea.

However, no one expected that when facing Li Yinshang, Ye He turned out to be defensive and had no intention of attacking, and soon fell into a stalemate.Li Yinshang used Xueying Sword Dance again, switching from various angles at an extremely fast speed, intending to break through Ye He's defense.

The moment a flaw appeared, as a member of Lingxue Pavilion, he was naturally merciless, stabbing Ye He's chest with a sword.Unexpectedly, if he did not hide, he swung his sword and attacked for the first time.Ye He held the heavy sword in his right hand and the light sword in his left hand, and at the same time swung it towards Li Yinshang. At this moment, everyone understood that this was intended to burn everything together!

"Hidden Sword Villa sent the bloody unicorn Ye Meng's disciples here because the protracted battle dragged down Yinshang, and then created a scene where both sides suffered. Even if Yinshang is not dragged down, he will be seriously injured." Murong Linjiang drank wine Hu, looking at the hidden sword villa with a disgusted expression, Ye Luo with a kind smile on his face with dark red hair.Ye Luo's starry eyes above that smile still stared at Li Yinshang intentionally or unintentionally.

After a stalemate for a long time, the winner was instantly decided.Ye He's right chest was pierced by the sword, while Li Yinshang's left leg was cut an inch deep by the sword.

On the sword platform, Li Yinshang's right hand was drooping, and his left hand was holding the half-rusted long sword to barely stand. The wound was bleeding, and the purple clothes were stained even deeper.And Ye He was fatally wounded, unable to stand up.

Still after half a cup of new tea, Gu Qingshu supported Li Yinshang and walked up the steps of the Sword Terrace, where Ye Luo had already been waiting.Under Ye Lao's crimson hair, he kept a kind smile.

"You shouldn't be able to move your right hand." Ye Luo pulled out a light sword with a light purple edge, and stared at the sword with endless dark eyes.

"..." Li Yinshang held the hilt of the sword with his left hand and remained silent.

"It's true that you were able to escape Ye He's epee, but the epee has no front, that strength has already injured your right arm, and you won't be able to use it for at least a few days." Ye Luo said lightly. , and then suddenly stretched out his hand to block the afternoon sun, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I can stand here today, success is Fengyang, and failure is Fengyang."

As soon as the words fell, Li Yin's scalp became numb, and a drop of cold sweat dripped down his cheek unconsciously, but his face remained calm, but the other party could clearly see that drop of cold sweat.

"The change of the sky is really hard to forget." Ye Luo looked a little dazed, but still said calmly, "Your brother Fu Mo was my old friend back then, and he and I participated in the battle of Rongtian Ridge together. When the eyes of the sky fell, everyone They are all dead, he and his horse sacrificed their lives to save me, my whole body is cut off, and I escaped from the gate of hell just now, my whole body seems to be scorched by a cannon."

"You, are you Ye Jiangyu? If it wasn't for elder brother, you would have already..." Before Li Yinshang finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.

"What was the beginning? What was the result? In the beginning, he invited me to go to Cangyue Pass, and the result was that I became a useless person in Cangyue Pass. It's all because of him!" Ye Lao waved his sleeve fiercely, with hatred in his expression.

Ye Wenshui smiled wryly in the audience. Ye Luo, who was brought back to Hidden Sword Villa that year, could hardly recognize him as a living person, but his eyes were not extinguished, as if he had come out of Shura hell.Owner Ye San said that he was Ji Jian's heir.

"Ye Luo, the sword in your hand should not be swung for hatred."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I am for the truth of Tianchang..." Li Yinshang suddenly launched an attack while speaking, holding the sword in his left hand and slashing at the opponent's shoulder, his right arm trembled slightly.And at that moment, a trace of surprise flashed in Ning Jingyuan's eyes, and it was fleeting, and a chill filled the air.Just a moment before the chilling atmosphere appeared, Ning Jingyuan, who had been staring at Li Yinshang, was suddenly startled by Li Yinshang's turning back without warning. A question "Do you also know Crescent Sword?"

"Stop." The person who shouted turned out to be Ye Wenshui. He did not know when he was standing on the sword platform, holding the long sword in his hand tightly, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Ask for water! You!" Ye Luo's face was full of shock.

"Hidden Sword Villa abstains, Ye Luo, go back." Ye Wenshui's tone was full of majesty, which shocked Ye Luo.

"A gentleman is like the wind, hiding the sword in the West Lake. The sword in our hands is not swung for hatred! Didn't Master Ye San say that!" Ye Wenshui's words made Ye Luo fall silent.However, all the audience, at this moment, feel admiration for the Sword of Gentleman in Hidden Sword Villa.

"The dead cannot be brought back to life." After Li Yinshang said this, he lifted the sword with his right hand and jumped off the sword platform with one step. No one could clearly see his expression at this moment.And Ye Luo was also lost in thought at this time, after that, his face was as pale as paper.

"I'm afraid Ye Jiangyu knows who the loser is." Ning Jingyuan looked around at the crowd around Xuanjiantai, and sure enough, many sword-wielding people showed unimaginable expressions of shock on their faces.

Murong Linjiang turned his head to look at Ning Jingyuan who was beside him with a shocked look, "Jingyuan, just now, my saber did come out of its sheath at the moment when Yinshang's right hand trembled..."

However, Ning Jingyuan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult for people to see clearly. He said calmly, "Linjiang has a level of sword realm called 'heart of compassion'. Move your heart as you wish, and the sword follows your heart. Sword heart Psychics come out of their sheaths." In fact, he still didn't say a word, in the New Moon Sword Manual, only by comprehending the clear mirror and still water can one comprehend the sword world and the so-called free will of the sword.

These words can't help but make Murong Linjiang bow his head in thought, and Ning Jingyuan's misty eyes are also full of doubts.Back then, the master saw through another sword technique that Li Yinshang had learned secretly, but he didn't blame him, instead he gave him a little encouragement.After leaving the teacher's school these years, he traveled all over the country and never saw the same way as Li Yinshang, until he was in Bailongkou last year.What is the hope of the sword that Master once said to him and Li Yinshang?

The eighth round of the Imperial Sword Competition is as follows:

Lingxue Pavilion is better than Cangjian Villa.

Chunyang taught Shengba Dao Villa.

Jian Wuming wins Mingjiao.

Win seven shows every day.

In the ninth round, Lingxuege faced Jian Wuming, and Chunyangjiao faced Zhuri.

"Jian Wuming, in this group, in the first seven rounds, a masked man holding a sword wrapped in a black dragon cloth won the three opponents, until the battle against Mingjiao..." Ning Jingyuan, Li Yinshang, and Gu Qingshu sat cross-legged While sitting, everyone stared at the eight lists written on the light gauze.Outside the door, Murong Linjiang climbed the railing and looked at the sky full of stars.

"Treading the moon, do you miss the sand and night of the Sea of ​​No Return?" Amidst no one around, a lukewarm voice came.Then, a man in white clothes with a hood quietly emerged from the darkness, with a flame embroidered on his sleeve.One can tell it is the attire of Mingjiao Raging Fire Banner.

"Never." Murong Linjiang didn't turn his head to look at him. "In the eighth round, why did you also lose to Jian Wuming? Is the opponent really that strong?"

"After Kongfeng came to the stage, he just fought with Youyuelun, but he was seriously injured by a sword." The man didn't take off his hood, but also looked up at the sky, his voice was trembling. "Bikong fought with Mingzun's glazed body. Although the strength of the body protection could not be broken, he could not fight back. However, after an hour of confrontation, the opponent's sword energy was endless, and Bikong finally couldn't hold on and was defeated. And I fought with him several times. For ten rounds, to drive Ye Duanchou to attack, tore off the black dragon cloth on the sword, and the sword light suddenly appeared, and I was defeated immediately."

"Black Dragon Cloth? Could it be that sword...is it?" Murong Linjiang couldn't help turning his head to look over, but he noticed the trembling in his eyes.

"Zhengyang."

As soon as the voice fell, the air froze instantly.

Xie Ximing in the east, dry in the south and Yang in the north.These are the four strongest swordsmen in the Kaiyuan period: Sword Demon Xie Yunliu, Mingjiao Lu Weilou, Fang Gan, and Sword Master.The swords of Xie Yunliu, Lu Weilou, and Juggernaut all come from the ten-year-old swords of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

"Also, you know, the next match will start, and the venue will no longer be Chang'an Xuanjiantai."

"I know." Murong Linjiang thumped the railing vigorously, then waved his hands and walked towards the door. "Let's go..." Murong Linjiang's lonely blue figure suddenly stopped in the flickering corridor, his clenched fists were clearly visible.

"It's really surprising." Accompanied by a mocking voice, someone lit the candlestick in the corridor, smiled at Murong Linjiang, but his eyes were extremely sharp, "The name Tayue, if I remember correctly, seems to be This is the name of the culprit in a major Mingjiao case many years ago."

"Oh." Murong Linjiang didn't say a word about this, "Mr. Ning should rest earlier, Linjiang is also sleepy."

In the room, there were still small conversations, Murong Linjiang glanced at the closed door, then turned and walked towards his own room.

"Forget it..." Ning Wu sighed, shook his head, and looked up at the sky. "Brother Murong, do you know why the Prime Minister suddenly changed the location of the sword match?"

Murong Linjiang's raised footsteps stopped in mid-air, "I heard...the Holy Majesty is coming to watch the game, but he hasn't shown up for a long time. Could it be related to this?"

Ning Wu couldn't help clapping his hands, and squinted at Murong Linjiang, "It's very close to the truth. The reason why the Holy Majesty didn't come is because he was in Huaqing Palace to receive Fan Yang."

"An Lushan?" Murong Linjiang turned around abruptly, but Ning Wu didn't intend to continue the topic, but left along the corridor as if tantalizing.

"Yang Guozhong, like Li Linfu, is jealous of talents." Ning Jingyuan sighed helplessly, but his face was serious and solemn "He was afraid of our abilities, so he put the sword match on Tianzi Peak, a place where the saints can't reach, for fear of His Majesty. See our talents."

"No." Li Yinshang, who had been silent for a long time, said, his right hand was wrapped in gauze, and his face was not good. Inviting Huaqing Palace as a guest, in fact..."

"So it turns out that the prime minister wants to assassinate An Lushan..." Ning Jingyuan was thoughtful, with a slight sense of relief and relief on his cheeks. Gu Qingshu glanced at the list with his deep purple eyes and said, "In the semifinals, in the finals." Tianzi Peak. I guess it’s still a battle to the death.”

Li Yinshang rubbed his chin unconsciously with his fingers, "I feel that the assassination of An Lushan by Ba Dao will probably fail..." At the end of the words, his eyes moved to Gu Qingshu, as if he had some other plans.

Geiji·Treading the Moon on the Riverside·Part [-]

Since the opening of the Silk Road by Zhang Qian in the Western Han Dynasty and the development of Banchao in the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Silk Road has experienced hundreds of years of ups and downs, and reached its peak in the Tang Dynasty.It starts from Yumen Pass in the east and goes out to Kangju, Persia, Dashi and Rome in the west.In the fifth year of Tianbao, the Tang Empire, which had experienced the prosperity of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, dominated Asia, and there was an endless stream of business travelers traveling to and from the Tang Empire via the Silk Road.

【West Gate of Luntai】

Among the business brigades flowing in and out of Luntai City, a man dressed like a general jumped off his white horse and walked to a Western Region-style carriage.He was wearing red armor, silver wrist armor, a red tasseled iron helmet, and a double moon halberd on his back. His cheeks were clean and a strand of black hair hung over his left eye. He looked about 30 years old. "Your Excellency, to the east is the Sea of ​​No Return, and to the east is Guannei." He stretched out his hand towards the curtain of the carriage.

"Well, thank you General Yun for escorting me. I didn't expect the scenery on this road to be infinitely beautiful, and I will soon arrive at Tang Dynasty." A slender and white hand slowly opened the silk curtain of the carriage, gently Putting it in the general's palm, what caught my eyes was the pure and flawless melon-seeded face, the emerald green eyes shone under the slender eyebrows, the pure white long hair fell below the shoulders, and the black hairpin Pin it on the left half of your head.After lightly stepping out of the carriage, she was embraced by a princess of the general, and then slowly lowered to the ground.Known as Your Highness the Princess, she touched the hem of the black dress slightly with both hands after landing, smiled at the general, and then turned her eyes to stare at the Luntai City with a look of relief and satisfaction on her cheeks.

This general is Wei Yun Duyue, the patrol infantry school of Anxi Duhufu, who was ordered to maintain the stability of the Silk Road.Seven days ago, Her Royal Highness Ming Yu, who was a Roman princess, set foot on the Silk Road. Yun Duyue happened to have no guards in his hands at this time, and out of necessity for the safety of the princess, he and a group of soldiers took the role of escorting the princess. Chang'an mission.

On the top of the Holy Sepulchre Mountain, two gusts of wind blew past, "Brother Ouyang, how about my Mingjiao moon?" A Mingjiao disciple in white robes held two scimitars, piercing the sky shining golden.

"Equal share with the star of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley." While Ouyang Lingmo, another Ten Thousand Flowers Valley disciple, was speaking, green leaves were falling, and some ink flowed on his feet.Suddenly, a volume of text was thrown out of his hand, "This is a letter from Mr. Lu to the leader."

"Brother Ouyang." Mingjiao disciple Tayue flashed a blue light, and that light seemed to be a bright blade piercing Cang Yue from a distance. Then Tayue stepped on the scimitar in his hand and grabbed it with his hand. After reading the book, "Then why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"No, I'll be back today. I'll see you again." Ouyang Lingmo smiled slightly, and two strands of hair brushed across his cheeks.He held the pen in his hand and jumped again.Stepping on duckweed for thousands of miles, it disappeared instantly.

In Luntai City, Yun Duyue was holding his horse in one hand and Ming Yu's in the other, walking on the bustling streets. The general was tall and tall in red armor; the princess was in a black Gothic dress and white hair. Floating, there are five other Anxi army soldiers and a large group of attendants following them. These two people who appear to be a bit ostentatious have attracted many people to look at this side, including doctors, Taoists, travelers from the east, and businessmen from the west. , all of them are attracted attention.

Yun Duyue had never seen such a scene before, he couldn't help but take a look at this foreign princess who was only about 15 years old, but the latter didn't care about the eyes of the surroundings at all, and still stopped and walked, looking at this and that. .At this moment, Yun Duyue had the feeling that he was being watched as a pedophile, which made his blood surge and his face turned red. "General Yun, what's the name of your pony?" Ming Yu's words broke Yun Duyue's embarrassment at this time. Yun Duyue glanced sideways at his horse, and lightly touched the white horse with the hand holding the leash. "His name is Ali." Ming Yu looked at the batch of white horses with a smile, and nodded slightly. She turned her head and continued to look at the goods sold by various merchants.

"This kind of fish, why is its head so..." Ming Yu exclaimed in a low voice, unexpectedly attracting more people to look at her.

"This... the last general doesn't know either." Yun Duyue stared at the fish for a long time, only feeling that the head of this fish was very long and sharp, almost to the point where it could pierce armor.

"Hello, my lord, this is tuna from the rich West Sea." The food merchant with curly beard introduced with a smile.

"Golden Spear? Sky Spear, hahaha." Yun Duyue laughed out loud as if he suddenly thought of something.

"General?" Seeing Yun Duyue's expression, Ming Yu couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing softly. "I don't know what the general is laughing at?"

"Thinking of the former chief, I will definitely buy such a tuna to show him when I go back someday." Yun Duyue's smile actually contained a little nostalgia for his old friend.

"The former officer of the General?"

"Well, that's a place called Tiance Mansion..."

"That's the princess, hurry up and report to the elder!" A few people in Persian costumes seemed to be furtively pointing at Ming Yu in the crowd, Yun Duyue looked a little vigilantly, but saw nothing .Suddenly, the princess let go of her hand, and he was startled. When he hurriedly turned his head, he found that Princess Ming Yu stretched out her hands, holding a bouquet of red and white roses in front of him, and looked at it with a smile on her face. he.At this moment, Yun Duyue realized that he had reached several flower stalls. Facing the princess's smile, he breathed a sigh of relief.The princess fluttered her big green eyes and smiled, "General Yun, I'm giving you these flowers. They match your armor very well." Touching Yun Duyue's right arm, he shook his head and said, "Let's go, let's go ahead and have a look."

Nine days has been handed down for more than two hundred years.The Nine Heavens of this generation are: Haotian Lord Tuoba Sinan, Cangtian Lord Fang Gan, Yangtian Lord Zhou Mo, Youtian Lord Wuming, Zhu Tianjun Lu Yanhe, Juntian Lord Li Tan, Yantian Lord Liu Fenggu, Biantian Lord Zhao Hanya, Xuantian Lord Li Fu.

The establishment of Nine Heavens is accompanied by peace in the world, but once there is a problem with Nine Heavens, catastrophe will come into being.

The first internal strife in Nine Heavens occurred in the Sui Dynasty, when Yang Jian, the first Jun Tianjun, persecuted Mu Chengan, Zhu Tianjun, one of Nine Heavens, and then Yang Jian was assassinated, and the world was once again in chaos.

In the center of the majestic Persian Zoroastrian temple, there are three ornate seats, one gleaming in silver, one in red gold, and one in emerald glaze.However, at this moment, there was no one on the silver and gold chairs, only a middle-aged man was sitting on the glass-colored chair. He was wearing a brocade Persian robe and was playing with two red gold short knives in his hands.

"Elder Dark Star! The princess has appeared in Luntai City!" A man in Persian costume came to report.

"The nameless news is really well-informed, as expected of Yinyuanhui." The middle-aged man raised his luxurious long sleeves and hung two scimitars behind his back. He turned his head and glanced at the two empty thrones. "Musa and Hawthorne are gone, and it's really lonely. Since Rome doesn't want to marry, then I, Persia, will make him pay the price."

At night, a certain inn in Luntai City, which was relatively quiet, suddenly heard a commotion.

"Princess, are you here!" The attack came suddenly at night. Thanks to Yun Duyue's little attention during the day, he didn't sleep too deeply. When he saw the shadow outside the window, he immediately rolled out of bed, and three sharp arrows were inserted in an instant. inside the bed.He didn't have time to put on the armor, so he picked up the halberd and ran out with his middle clothes on, and kicked open the door of the princess' room, but there were only messy bedding and open windows in the room, and there was no trace of the princess.

Yun Duyue's heart sank, and he immediately rushed to the window, noticing that several men in white had just jumped out of the guest room on the second floor, and one of them, the girl in a black nightdress on her shoulders, was none other than the silver-haired princess.

Without hesitation, Yun Duyue jumped to a relatively low roof, and then jumped into the alley from the roof, and found that the man in white was already a hundred steps away from him.He rushed towards the men in white without hesitation, but the men in white made a few detours and completely threw him away.Yun Duyue had no choice but to jump up to the eaves to look for traces of the men in white, only to find that they had disappeared into the night.

"General." Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded from his ear. He turned around and found that it was a young man wearing a pure Yang Palace Taoist robe, who seemed to be about 16 years old. Asking is chasing a group of people in white clothes."

"Yes, that's right..." Yun Duyue was still panting, "Follow Xiaodao." After the little Taoist said that, he immediately rushed forward, and Yun Duyue followed closely behind.

The little Taoist priest wore the most common gray straight-leg Taoist robe. Under the long thin straight crown, two strands of hair swayed on both sides of his cheeks. When he performed light kung fu, he silently performed kung fu. A blue air sword descended from the sky, and an invisible His aura suddenly opened up in mid-air, and it was the path of Chunyang Palace. "The flying sword is full of power!" He waved the sword in mid-air, and shouted loudly, "There!" The point where the sword pointed was the east gate of Luntai City.At this time, the figure of another little girl in a white Taoist robe was lying in front of the men in white, and they couldn't help being stunned.

Yun Duyue nodded slightly, and jumped towards where the sword was pointing. "The mountains and rivers beyond the fog, the ice sword imprisoning the dragon's power!" The boy from the Pure Yang Palace took advantage of the moment when the opponent was stunned, and suddenly swung his sword.

With a "bang", a dark blue air sword sprang out from the ground like a bamboo shoot, and another aura opened up. In an instant, the five men in white seemed to be entangled by some invisible thorns, making it difficult for them to walk.

In the dark night, a blood shadow pierced through the black curtain, like a blood-colored thread, piercing through the five people in an instant, and then, Yun Duyue appeared in front of these people in a white single-clothes. with blood.

The five people didn't even yell or cry for help, just like that, their throats were pierced by a blow.

However, no trace of the princess was found on those five people at all!

An ethereal, soft but unemotional voice sounded from above the Taoist priest and Yun Duyue, "General Yun." The two looked up and saw the pale-skinned, silver-haired girl wearing only a black nightdress, standing blankly on the city wall Between the two stacks, he stared at Yun Duyue with blurred eyes, "Go, don't come to me again."

"His Royal Highness!?" Yun Duyue was startled.

"Don't come to me again, don't come to me again, don't come to me again." Princess Mingyu repeated without emotion.

"General, there is Mixiang!" The little Taoist priest on the side suddenly became alert and reminded immediately.

At this time Ming Yu turned around slowly, ready to jump off the city wall.

"Woo!" The sudden sound of reining in the horse sounded outside the city, and Yun Duyue and the little Taoist made eye contact, and at the same time, he flew over the wall and jumped onto the city wall. "Princess!" Yun Duyue took a leap and wanted to grab Ming Yu's body that was about to jump off the wall, but his hands were empty and he couldn't catch it.

At the foot of the city, a middle-aged man wearing a luxurious Persian robe and riding a bloody horse just glanced at Yun Duyue contemptuously, and embraced the falling princess with both hands.Suddenly, as if ants were having a meeting under the surrounding soil, there was a rumbling sound, and the vibration sounded from far to near. The middle-aged man was shocked, and two loess of a different color from the surrounding soil exploded directly!

Two white figures jumped out from under the mound, and for a moment, faint blue and red light filled the middle-aged man's cheeks.

"Bang!" The sound of blades clashing broke the silence of the night. The middle-aged man was bounced off his horse, and fell to the ground with a backflip.

On the opposite side are two men and a woman in white robes with hoods. The young man is holding two crimson scimitars, while the young woman is holding a sky blue scimitar.

"Who are you, why are martial arts so similar to my Aojiao!" The middle-aged man scolded loudly, his tone full of majesty.

"Eliminate evil for good," said the young man, who seemed not even twenty, he uttered four words lightly, swung his scimitar and swung his face forward!

"Only because of the light." Taking a closer look, the woman is only a little girl's age. At this time, she is holding Princess Ming Yu in both hands. After the other four words, two dark blue scimitars are kicked out by her.The young man's two knives rubbed against the girl's blue scimitar, causing it to spin at high speed and fly towards the middle-aged man.

Suddenly a glass-colored scimitar appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and it spun rapidly around his fingertips, bursting out with dazzling light, forming a shield with a diameter of eight feet, and bounced the two blue scimitars away .

The young Mingjiao disciple forcibly tore open the shield with a red scimitar, sparks shot out, he separated the glass knife with one knife, and swung the other knife to chop at the middle-aged man.

Unexpectedly, another knife appeared in the latter's left hand, and at the moment of "bang" stopping the young man's attack, the middle-aged man slapped his right hand violently, and there seemed to be a dark breath flowing in his palm, and the young Mingjiao disciple was shaken away by a foot.

"Mingjiao has grown so strong, yes, it's really good!" The middle-aged man suddenly laughed, but everyone noticed that his figure was gradually melting into the darkness, and when the laughter stopped, his figure also disappeared. disappear.

"Is he alright?" Yun Duyue jumped off the city wall and hurried to the Mingjiao girl in white.

"The art of confusion should have been unraveled." The girl nodded, stretched out her hands, and let Ming Yu lie in Yun Duyue's arms.

"Yumian, shall we go back?" The young Mingjiao disciple stood up, his eyes swept across Yun Duyue and the little Taoist priest in turn.

"Tayue, you, are you not injured?" Lu Yumian, a female Mingjiao disciple, saw black air beating in the palm of Mingjiao disciple Tayue's chest, but when she rubbed her eyes and looked again, she couldn't see anything.

"Well, it's okay." Tayue waved his hand, looked at Xingyue in the distance, flew up and disappeared into the sky.

However, after the two Mingjiao disciples flew away, the little Taoist priest showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes. "What is fate?" When he was talking to himself, he laughed at himself.

"Fate?" Yun Duyue was relieved to see the girl in his arms sleeping peacefully, and was taken aback suddenly when he heard the little Taoist's words.

"It's nothing, General, Xiaodao is leaving." The little Taoist avoided Yun Duyue's gaze, glanced at Haoyue, turned around and rode away on the cloud.Another Taoist boy who intercepted the man in white just now, took advantage of Yun Duyue's inattention, and also left. "Brother, wait for me!"

"I haven't asked the leader's name yet!" Yun Duyue shouted as if suddenly thinking of something.

"Ning Jingyuan." A voice came from the cloud.

Geki·Treading the Moon on the Riverside·Part [-]

A bolt of black lightning crashed down from the cloud-covered sky and hit the towering pillars around the Holy Sepulchre.

"Brother, you..." In the Guangmingding tunnel, Lu Yumian lay down on the ground exhausted, the blue scimitar fell from his hands and fell to the ground, wailing unwillingly.

"Hahahaha." Tayue's eyes were full of blood, and instead of the black star pupils before, they became hideous and terrifying. He tore off Lu Yumian's clothes, and Lu Yumian's entire white and flawless body lay weakly. Writhing on the cold ground. "Lu Yanhe is dead, and soon the entire sect will be looking for me, Junior Sister, in fact, I have been to you for a long time..."

"Don't!!!!" The piercing screams echoed in the Guangmingding tunnel.

In the autumn of the second year of Tianbao, Lu Yanhe, one of the Nine Heavens, died at the hands of Tayue, the liaison of the Mingjiao. Imam replaced him, but Tayue was hunted down by the entire Mingjiao. in the sea.

The ground was full of yellow sand, and the blowing of the wind and sand soon buried the bloodstains along the way.This man, in ragged clothes, staggered in the desert.This man, delirious, walked in the desert like a walking corpse.This man, covered in blood and holding two blood-colored scimitars, finally fell down and couldn't get up again.

He faced the moonlight, and he, who could only feel the moonlight, felt that the moonlight in front of him was dimmed. "Finally... are you going to die?" He only had this consciousness in his heart.

However, that shadow stepped forward and embraced him warmly. "Brother Murong...you..."

That familiar voice, who is it?There was blood in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly.He roared in a low voice, bloody eyes protruding from the messy distribution. "Master Lu is dead, you lost your whereabouts, so I came to look for you, what's wrong with you..." The other party's voice came from my ear.

He didn't know what the scimitar he swung hit.It's just that he is afraid of warmth at this moment.

"Ling Mo..." He seemed to have remembered something, but when it came to his lips, it still became a low moan like a beast.

Ouyang Lingmo's slender and slender hands firmly grasped the blade that Tayue had slashed, and blood flowed from his palms. "Step on the moon!"

"It's him...it's him!" Tayue regained his consciousness a bit, but he still couldn't make a human voice, and the strength in his hand was not light.Ouyang Lingmo had a few strands of black hair dangling in his mouth, his lips and hair were bitten tightly by him.Desperately resisting with all his strength, his body slowly struggled and sank into the yellow sand.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and Tayue's eyes were hit by a few drops of hot blood, "Ah!" He finally let out a human cry, he immediately let go of the two scimitars, and through his eyes, saw But Ouyang Lingmo slowly fell in front of him in surprise.

"Hiss..." Before he had time to think, his messy hair was suddenly grabbed by someone, and he held his hair and head close to the person.What came into view was a 40-year-old man with tendrils wearing brocade clothes and robes, looking at him with a half-smile.This person is no longer familiar.

"Kill Zhu Tianjun, betray Mingjiao, what will happen to a person like you?" After the man finished speaking, he flicked the hair he was holding, and Tayue was thrown into the yellow sand all at once. He wanted to crawl towards Ouyang Lingmo's body, but was immediately stepped on his back. "Haha, but I know who did all of this. That's right, I asked you to do it, but you don't know, poor thing." The Imam, the Elder of the Dark Star, laughed triumphantly, and fiercely Use your heels to rub Tayue's back.

"Come, take refuge in my Jacko Sect, Shadow Moon disciple Tayue!" A black air surged in the palm of the man, and it turned into a devil's claw while flowing in the air.

The moment the devil's claw appeared, a blue air blade flashed through the darkness and slashed towards Imam's palm. The latter immediately took three steps back and looked around vigilantly.

"People like you will end up in the end. It's hard to make a conclusion." Not far away, a boy and a little girl walked slowly.They all wore light blue and white Taoist robes, and carried a three-foot green sword on their backs.

"However, the reincarnation of heaven is inevitable." It was the little Taoist priest and little Taoist aunt who had rescued Princess Mingyu from the city gate before who spoke.

"The dark star shines in the western sky, what is the sky? Me! Elder Dark Star!" Imam said arrogantly.

"The little way, you can only do the way for the sky!" At a disagreement, the little Taoist Ning Jingyuan and the little Taoist girl Mo Qingyang raised their swords together.

Suddenly, two glazed short knives appeared in Imam's hands, and they swung them together. The two black flames transformed into two Tianzhu poisonous snakes, and they opened their bloody mouths and rushed towards the two of them.Ning Jingyuan swung his sword and cut two crosses in a row. The frost on the blade tore up the afterimage of the poisonous snake. However, after the poisonous snake dissipated into black air, it turned into dozens of small snakes, biting at various parts. !

Ning Jingyuan was unprepared, blood soon appeared on the place where the snake had bitten him tightly, the pain from the wound disappeared, replaced by numb tendons, he inserted his sword into the yellow sand to support himself not to fall.

"Little Taoist priest, isn't your so-called way of heaven too pale?" Imam looked at the two little Taoist priests mockingly.Ning Jingyuan gritted his teeth, the veins all over his body were bitten by the snake, he had lost the ability to resist, and could only barely stand with the long sword.

And Mo Qingyang was even more unable to fight the big snake, and was entangled tightly around his body, unable to move.

"Elder An Xing, one of the three great elders of the Jacko Sect, is really disappointing to bully some unknown juniors..." In the dark, a male voice sounded a bit frivolous.

"I suddenly want to accept apprentices, can Elder Dark Star let them go?" the voice continued.

"Hahaha, what a joke, I want someone in the hands of this elder...you?!" Imam laughed even more arrogantly, but his smile suddenly froze. He noticed that the surrounding environment was darker than before, and even the stars and the moon were dimmed. Missing, can't see five fingers.

The surroundings also became unusually quiet, as if everything had stopped, only he and the man in black in front of him stood proudly in the darkness.

"Whoosh!" Like a sudden gust of wind, something burst out of the air, and then disappeared.

"Tayue, I will teach you how to use the Chixue Sword to step on the river." A long straight knife appeared in front of Tayue, stuck in the yellow sand.

"Ning Jingyuan, I will teach you the Chixue Sword's Lingxu Broken Snow, Mo Qingyang, I will teach you the Chixue Sword's Blood Sea Tingshuang" A shadow accompanied by several red flashes, poisonous gas and black smoke scattered, the three people The acupoints seemed to be activated, and at the same time, the internal force surged, and he clenched his weapon again.

"Hmph." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Imam sneered, waved his sleeves, took a step back, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Uh..." Little Taoist nun Mo Qingyang suddenly fell to the ground, spitting out... black blood.

A man in a pitch-black robe glanced at the place where the Imam disappeared, and then walked towards this side.Ning Jingyuan was just about to touch Mo Qingyang's acupoints to heal his injuries, but was caught