Jun Gu

[Sun Moon Cliff at Bailongkou in the summer a few years ago]

A team of 300 people was trotting on the grassland at Bailongkou. This team was all wearing snow-white military uniforms. All soldiers were holding a four-foot-long iron sword, which seemed to have not been sharpened yet.The leader was none other than Ning Jingyuan, who was wearing a white Chunyang Taoist robe with the Tai Chi symbol erased, with a green sword behind his back.In front of the team is the Sun Moon Cliff, a military stronghold in Bailongkou.Suddenly, dense footsteps sounded from all around. Ning Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and raised his hand abruptly. Everyone entered the battle state and looked around vigilantly.

Without warning, at least [-] Shence troops appeared all around, all armed with standard heavy crossbows, all aiming at the white-clothed troops.

"Click, click." A pair of iron shoes stepped on the grassland to make a sound from far to near, and a man who looked like a general stepped out from the ranks of the Shence Army wearing golden scales.Ning Jingyuan frowned slightly for a moment, and then showed a gentle smile to signal the other party to relax his vigilance. When his eyes touched the person who came, he was inexplicably taken aback.

The visitor was wearing a silver iron helmet, his long gray hair was hanging down the lower edge of the helmet, and his chest was slightly protruding, which seemed to be a female general.Its whole body is covered with silver chain mail, and the silver shoulder guards on both sides are protruding upwards, like eagle wings. It has a pair of polished silver iron shoes on its feet, and a long sword with a black scabbard on its waist.Her eyes seemed to be full of unspeakable bitterness, her fair and flawless cheeks and pale pink lips had no curves, revealing the majesty of a general.A white phoenix was embroidered on the black cloak tied behind her. Ning Jingyuan seemed to have seen a similar cloak in Fengyang Palace, but the one was embroidered with a white dragon.A cold voice sounded, the female general was about 30 years old, "Who is here? This general has never heard of your team in this area."

Ning Jingyuan bowed peacefully, with two strands of black hair hanging on both sides of his cheeks under his crown, and said, "Ning Jingyuan is at the Fengyang Prince's residence. This time, he was ordered by Fengyang King to train the army, so he came here."

The female general raised her eyebrows slightly, "Oh? But this general has never seen your army. How can I prove it?"

Ning Jingyuan still had a calm face, "Our army is the snow-treading brigade of the Cang Yue Army."

The female general sneered, "Snow treading brigade? Not the snow-sweeping brigade?" As soon as the words fell, the Shence Army team burst into laughter.

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers of the snow treading brigade couldn't bear it anymore. At this juncture, Ning Jingyuan immediately stopped, not with words, but suddenly pulled out the silver long sword behind his back, and let out an ethereal sword cry Hovering over the plains.

The team of the Shence Army was immediately quiet, and the white team had long been silent. The female general in silver showed a hint of interest, and the corner of her mouth slightly grinned, "Your Excellency has a way to use a sword?"

Ning Jingyuan put his sword behind his arm with his backhand, still showing a humble attitude, "Don't dare, I've heard that General Su is cautious about the frontier defense, and seeing him today is like a rumor."

The female general in silver was taken aback, "You know this general?"

Ning Jingyuan smiled lightly. Many years ago, Su Yanmei led three thousand Fengyang troops to defeat the Nanzhao army, and directly avoided them to Anxue Pass and dared not go out to disturb the Tang Dynasty. It was really thunderous.He nodded and said, "If the juniors don't know the great victory in the Ascension Valley that year, how dare they talk about the art of war and training. Nanzhao children, if they hear the name 'Su Yanmei, the Sword of Southern Shu', it will be like hearing the name of General Wenyuan back then. Dare to cry."

The silver-clothed female general Su Yanmei didn't have any joyful expression when she heard this sentence. On the contrary, there was sadness in her expression. Ning Jingyuan couldn't see what the sadness came from, but her eyes suddenly became sharp, with a cold Su Yanmei suddenly drew her sword and pointed at Ning Jingyuan.

"It's been so many years, and I haven't met a single swordsman." Su Yanmei's words were full of loneliness and sadness, her eyes were burning, "If you are willing to compete with me, I won't hold you accountable for trespassing on the defensive line." .”

The Shence Army and the Snow-Treading Brigade retreated in all directions at the same time, leaving an open area thirty feet square.What puzzled Ning Jingyuan was that Su Yanmei neither planned to untie the cloak, nor did she intend to take off the armor.Wearing such bulky equipment, in his opinion, it is impossible to use the dexterity of the sword at all.

It was supposed to be a scorching summer, but Ning Jingyuan suddenly felt the slightly cold air flowing around him, causing him to shiver slightly. At that moment, Su Yanmei moved, and the silver figure was as swift as a clouded leopard in Tianshan Mountain. Suddenly, with a slanted sword, Ning Jingyuan felt that it was not only the sword wind, but also... the frost wind!

He took half a step back suddenly, his right hand swung the long sword half a circle and cut into his left hand, and blocked it with his backhand. His silver blade intersected with Su Yanmei's black blade, bursting into flames.Su Yanmei's body didn't stop at all, she took advantage of the momentum of the slash to turn around, and slashed out the next sword more swiftly, Ning Jingyuan dodged sideways, but unexpectedly the opponent turned the slash into a stab, pointing directly at the chest.

Holding the sword in his forehand right hand, he swung the sword downwards, and while disintegrating Su Yanmei's thorns, he spread his wings like a crane and stabbed Su Yanmei's back in mid-air like a crescent moon, "Ling Xu broken!" Snow!" This is the move of the Chixue Sword taught by Yi Huaying.

Su Yanmei obviously showed a very surprised expression, but she didn't panic, she held the sword in her right hand and swung it backwards, "Bang!" It only weakened Ning Jingyuan's momentum, but at that moment, it suddenly turned into flirtatious, with Swiping four swords at an extremely fast speed, like a square, not only defuses Ning Jingyuan's attack, but also surrounds it.The latter couldn't see through this trick at all, and the moment he landed, his neck was caught by Su Yanmei's sword.The long sword in Ning Jingyuan's hand swirled and fell, piercing into the soil five steps behind him.

"The sword move that has never been seen before, General Su made this junior eye-opening." Ning Jingyuan took a deep breath, convinced of defeat. "Dare to ask, was that trick just now...?"

"I have never used this set of Crescent Sword since his death." Su Yanmei put down the sword, closed her eyes gently, and turned to walk towards her team. After death, I am also afraid that this sword will be peerless, so I might as well give it to you."

"Mingjing Zhishui..." Ning Jingyuan suddenly thought of something, and looked at Su Yanmei's back as if he had an epiphany.

The ice shards scattered and shattered, and Lang Wu's face showed great doubts. She raised the broken sword and gently stroked the bright red cheeks. The broken sword was immediately stained with blood and then emitted purple light. "The sky spider spitting ice silkworms is not self-defense, but hunting."

"Boom!" The ground around Ning Jingyuan suddenly exploded, and nine huge spiders, which were about the size of a carriage, came out of the soil with purple mucus flowing from their mouths.

"Hiss!" A big spider rushed towards Ning Jingyuan first. Ning Jingyuan stepped on the spider's back with his toes lightly tiptoed. .

"The world is useless." After Ning Jingyuan jumped to a certain height, he turned and looked down at the peak, with a vast sea of ​​stars in his eyes, and one, two, three...twelve blue dark flames appeared behind him!Twelve groups of ghost fires are displayed in the air in sequence in the positions of the twelve signs of the zodiac.

"It really is... New Moon!" Surprise and panic suddenly appeared on Lang Wu's face, "Ning Jingyuan, stop!"

But the infinite murderous aura and sword aura erupting from Ning Jingyuan's body had abruptly blocked Lang Wu's cry.

In desperation, Lang Wu blew the flute in his hand again, the ice spring cold flute condensed, and the condensate would never stop for a while!All the spiders moved with the sound of the flute and rushed towards Lang Wu's body, those spiders exuded fear.

The twelve balls of dark fire in midair gathered infinitely, forming a huge blue sword, "The sky and the earth are useless, the sword is beyond the sky!" The moment the giant blue sword formed, blood overflowed from the corner of Ning Jingyuan's mouth, his left hand covered his chest, and his right hand Throwing the long sword in his hand, embedded in the body of the giant sword, the giant sword suddenly seemed to be imbued with great strength, as if a giant spirit was swinging it, and it slammed down...

The flute played in Lang Wu's hand suddenly shattered, a small white snake made a ferocious sound of sticking out its tongue, leaped high, and rushed straight to Ning Jingyuan's chest, the small snake's two pairs of blue eyes radiated poisonous light!

At this moment, Murong Linjiang's pupils dilated, and he shouted from the bottom of his heart, "Jingyuan!" Unfortunately, the person involved did not hear the cry in his heart.Tianzi Peak wobbled like a drunk, "Crack!" The long sword held by Murong Linjiang broke!Before Murong Linjiang could react, he fell into the deep valley with Broken Sword.

The giant sword struck Lang Wuna's defense made up of nine spiders, green slime splashed everywhere, and the giant sword also turned into fluorescent dots, which quickly dissipated in the air.

When the giant sword dissipated, Lang Wu silently stared at his flute that had been with him for many years but was now broken. When he bent down to caress the dying spider, a mouthful of purple-black blood spurted from her mouth, and the blood was covered by her body. The black robe was gradually swallowed up.Tranquility, however, fell to the ground like a meteor from mid-air, and after falling, life and death were unknown.

"..." Ning Jingyuan lay on the ground blankly, looking at the bright moon in the sky. "...The new moon... has not yet set..." He grinned and swallowed.

Li Yinshang looked at all this with extremely shocking eyes, "Heaven and Earth Bingyun, this is the fifth and final content of the sword manual taught by brother, how could senior brother... have comprehended to a deeper level."

At this moment, countless blue air swords fell from the sky like pear blossoms, forcing Lang Wu to dodge hastily.

"Gu Qingshu!? Damn, did he miss it!" Lang Wu was surprised in his voice, but his figure disappeared at the same time as the sword master's Qi sword disappeared, melting into the night.

Sure enough, the figure of the Sword Master appeared from the darkness, and at the same time Gu Qingshu followed behind him, and Li Yinshang also untied himself, he was not trapped by the poison of the mist at all.

"Stop thieves!" Juggernaut and Li Yinshang jumped up at the same time, got up and chased after Lang Wu, but missed nothing, the latter's figure was sprinting in the dark night like a ghost.Li Yinshang quickly picked up a long sword on the ground, and quickly disappeared.

Lang Wu was in the darkness, his hands were parallel to his body that was leaning forward, and he was running through the grass and trees at an extremely fast speed. Occasionally, a few purple lights appeared from the broken sword held in the backhand in the dark forest. , Suddenly the sound of the wind behind him was piercing like a blade! "Bang!" After the Canshu sword in his backhand met the person behind him hand-to-hand, Lang Wu jumped up with all his strength, reflecting the Cang Moon in the sky and turning into a inferior arc.However, the dark wind from behind swept again, and under that round of Cang Yue, Li Yinshang and Lang Wu fought with swords at the same time!Reflecting that round of moon, both sides saw each other's pale eyes at the same time.

Countless ice dust and ice particles formed a cyclone little by little and gathered towards the sword in Li Yinshang's hand, Lang Wu's pupils immediately enlarged!This is the Crescent Sword again! ?

Before Li Yinshang could make a move, two groups of purple light and shadow scattered from his left and right sides, "Can Shu Sword!" Li Yinshang's eyes lit up, and he went towards the purple light and shadow where Can Shu Sword existed, and grabbed it. Remnant sword.

Gu Qingshu stared at the dead Ning Jingyuan, and closed his wet eyes with sadness, but he heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

"Everyone... Who did this!" A Yinyuan Wuwei said in an extremely angry tone, although he couldn't see his expression at all wearing a flying fox mask.He knelt down and picked up a dead body, "Yang Guozhong's magical strategy Tianfengying?" Under the moonlight, among the corpses, something flickered.

"This is... Lingxuege's assassination order!?" That Yinyuan Wuwei's tone was obviously full of grief and indignation.

What? !Gu Qingshu and the returning Li Yinshang looked at each other, and they were both shocked.

"My lord, what's going on?" The man stood up slowly and asked Li Yinshang.

"Do you think Ling Xuege did it? Then why did Ning Jingyuan die here?" Li Yinshang asked.

The eyes of both of them were full of dissatisfaction, and they finally broke up unhappy.Gu Qingshu lowered his head and silently looked at the two-foot-long remnant sword in Li Yinshang's hand.

Lang Wu's injured shadow wrapped in a black cloak kept jumping in Nanping Mountain, but the Juggernaut was still relentless and continued to chase.

Suddenly, in a ravine where the wind was howling, Lang Wu stopped, looking at the back of the black feather cloak, the sword master asked sharply, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that Nine Heavens will be destroyed. Hahahaha!" Suddenly another ferocious voice echoed in the entire canyon.

"I thought the hatred would subside, but who would have expected..." The voice of another elder also echoed, "Who would have expected you to make a big mistake again in Jiutian! The revenge of Kunlun Xueyuan Village will be avenged today!"

Two black shadows appeared side by side behind the Juggernaut, also wearing a black feather cloak.

"Lu Yanhe is dead, and Wuming is seriously injured. Now it's your turn, Mr. Haotian."

The Juggernaut remained motionless, and his tone remained calm, "I don't know what Xueyuan Village is."

"Oh, sophistry. Then tell me, is Wuming your Nine Heavens man!?"

"Wuming...Yinyuanhui..." The sword master suddenly felt confused, and red snowflakes began to fly in the valley in the dark night.