Chapter 124 Nine Knives
After that young girl laughed, the old sword god is already a swept, she drew out the hand knife that penetrated the body of wang mingyin, the petite and thin figure leaped back, feet sticky dip in a half old acacia, and then a little bit, such as a meteor faded into thin air. She gently to gently walk, even Li Chun Gang such a full of vicissitudes of the old man are staring, not that the force of that girl over the deserved eleventh in the world of Wang Ming Yin, the latter hard against two sleeves of a hundred feet of green snakes, the middle of the gun was also smashed in the chest by the shakuna, coupled with all the attention is invested in the body of Xu Fengyin, which was the possibility of being struck by the possibility of the young girl will be the right place, right time, right place, right person and everything to pinpoint the accuracy of incomparable! In the end, she managed to kill Wang Mingyin with a hand slash, leaving him to die in peace. Waiting for Li Chun Gang to arrive, and then retreated without a second thought, rather like a comet attacking the moon, a flying eagle striking the temple of a superb assassin’s demeanor.
Xu Fengnian, however, couldn’t care less about these, silently came to the side of the green bird with a face as white as snow, sat on the ground, carried her into his arms, reached out to wipe away the shocking black blood at the corner of her mouth, Li Chun Gang threw away the sword in his hand, after drawing a graceful semi-circular trajectory in the air, coincidentally inserted into the scabbard inserted into the ground in front of the carriage, the old man tightened his sheepskin fur, strolled in front of His Highness the son of the world, the biggest son of the Northern Liang, in the face of the ground breaking out of the Rune will be red armor can be in danger, a breath of nineteen strokes, and then had to face the ambition of their own head of Wang Mingyin, still have not retreated half a step, but this time, even bewildered, just looking at the breath in the arms like paper-thin maidservant, the old swordsman sighed quietly, crouched down, two fingers pinch the arm of the green-clothed maidservant, frowned and asked: “That killed the Wang Mingyin’s female doll, is your family’s dead soldier?”
Xu Fengnian’s reply was bullheaded, “Can it be saved?”
Li Chun Gang looked grave, a finger tapped on Qing Bird’s brow, she fainted, the old Sword God slowly said, “It depends on fate. The old man first closed her retrograde qi and blood, just pulling her on the way to the Yellow Springs, as to whether she can walk back to the Yang world, God knows. It is that the gun fairy Wang Xiu qi blood at its peak forty years old, also dare not so use the Shakura gun in the overlord unloading armor, this little girl is really for you at all costs of life. You first carry her back to the carriage, I’ll see if I can infuse the sword astral to renew her life. Don’t let anyone disturb you during this one pillar of incense, otherwise Qi Xuanzheng’s reincarnation won’t be able to save her.”
Xu Fengnian smiled miserably.
Shu Shy, whose clothes were shredded and could barely cover her body, arrived in a hurry, she seemed to have killed her eyes in the reeds, kneeling on the ground she said in a trembling voice, “Your Highness, Real Wei’s Sword Formation broke the Wooden Armor, but Lv Qiantang’s organs were shattered by the explosion of the corpse in the Fire Armor, she’s going to die.”
Xu Fengyen just light oh a sound, picked up the green bird towards the carriage, Shu shy face bleak, a face of rabbit death fox sadness, three by the great pillar state appointed escort escort, Lu Qiantang undoubtedly the most valued by His Highness, at this time is about to die like a lamp, there is no words of comfort, Shu shy think that has been quite mean, compared to the future is expected to hereditary replacement for the new king of the north of the Liang young man, should be the south of the border that the little witch to see the big one! In a moment, she almost had the idea of taking the opportunity to escape, but when she thought of the iron fist of the Great Pillar State, Shu Shy smiled sadly, escape? The sky and the earth are so big that they can escape from the five fingers of the human butcher? Born in the emperor’s family is not unfortunate, to the king’s family to do the life of a slave worse than a dog is poor. Shu shy in Lu Qiantang life has been with this East Vietnam swordsman competing for fame and status, hoping how to stand out among the three, only by His Highness the son of the green eyes, this moment but some of the heart is like ashes, silently return to the reeds, to see Lu Qiantang last look.
Jiang Nai and Yu Youwei vacated the carriage, the old Sword God raised his sword and went up to save the people with his sword dipper, Li Chun Gang saw Xu Fengyen sitting dumbly on the side, annoyed and said: ”Blindly staring here for what, go out. Your Royal Highness, the curtain of the great battle has only just fallen and you are hiding here, what is the decency.”
Xu Fengyen got off the car and looked around, the official road had long been ravaged and dilapidated. In a deadly battle, the halberd Ning Emei and Feng Zi Ying’s lieutenant Yuan Mang were both seriously injured, the light cavalry had eight dead and sixteen wounded. Old Taoist Wei Shuyang came out from the reeds and was relieved to see Xu Fengyen unharmed. Xu Fengyen approached the battlefield, pulled out the iron halberd with the word Bu that nailed one of the light cavalry to death on the ground, took off his outer shirt and covered the dead soldier, returned the halberd to Ning Emei, and said softly, “General Ning, you and Captain Yuan are responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, I will make a trip to the reed swamp first.”
Ning Emei, who had one arm shattered by Wang Mingyin, nodded heavily and glanced at the robed soldier whose chest was covered by His Highness the World Son with his shirt, his eyes softened a few points.
Xu Fengyen and Wei Shuyang walked into the reeds together, Lu Qiantang, covered in blood, sat on the bank near the water, the poignant Shu Shy was in a daze on the side, Yang Qingfeng stood not far away, reaching out to break a reed that swayed with the wind. Xu Fengyen carried a jug of wine and sat opposite Lv Qiantang, who had placed the Red Xia sword across his knees, and remained silent.
This swordsman had been working as an eagle dog in the Northern Liang King’s residence for a long time, and the boldness he had when he was walking in the jianghu had been smoothed out, but instead, he was dying and gave birth to a sense of bravery, and no longer bowed down to His Royal Highness, and laughed after coughing up blood, “Your Royal Highness, dare I ask if this is the send-off wine?”
Xu Fengnian lifted the wine pot and asked, “Can you drink it?”
Lv Qiantang, who had already recovered a few points of his qi and blood, with his thick arms resting limply on his sword, laughed to himself and said, “If I can’t drink it, I have to drink it, otherwise wouldn’t it be a wasted death? It’s a pity that my hands are ruined, I’m afraid I can’t hold the wine pot, so I’ll trouble Your Highness for a while.”
Xu Fengnian reached out and poured wine into his mouth for Lu Qiantang. Wei Shuyang, who could be described as unattached in his life of cultivation, sighed tersely when he saw this scene. Especially that Shu Shy who took pleasure in frolicking through life, no matter how heartless he was, his eyes were still moist and he sat a few points farther away, turning his back. Xu Fengnian withdrew his hand, holding the wine pot, and asked softly, “Any last wishes?”
Lv Qiantang laughed sagely, “No, I am a martial artist, my country has long been broken and my family is dead, only a sword is left in my hand. If you really want to say, I hope that Your Highness can scatter Lv Qiantang’s ashes into the Guangling River, watch the tide and practice sword for ten years, every year on the 15th of August, that line of tide, the scenery is excellent, Your Highness, if you go to Guangling, you should go to watch this scene in order not to waste this life.”
Xu Fengnian smiled, “Good.”
Lu Qiantang spat out a mouthful of blood and suddenly laughed and cursed, “Your Highness the son of a dog!”
Xu Fengnian laughed it off.
Lv Qiantang laughed out a big puddle of blood and said intermittently, “That’s something I’ve wanted to say for a long time now, by what right do you, a brat, want me to sell my life? Just because you have a human butcher father, what’s the big deal? If you have the ability to fight on your own, only then can I be convinced!”
Shu Shyun turned around in shock, fearing that His Highness would do something drastic in a fit of rage, but it seemed that Xu Fengyen didn’t seem to mind, and just poured wine to the mouthy Lv Qiantang once again, who swallowed the wine along with the blood, looked into the distance, probably exhausted, and said softly, “All this way here, I watched the Old Sword God’s two swords on the Taoist path during the rain, and then I watched the Sword Immortal breaking the river with one sword on the river, and then I watched the Sword Immortal breaking the river with one sword. And then watch the sword fairy break the river a sword, death is not too wrong. Today’s battle in the reed swings, Lu Qiantang to the hands of the sword broken fire armor, before he died, but also the Prince personally poured wine two mouths, enough.”
Lv Qiantang looked down at the giant sword, closed his eyes and muttered, “Just this Chixia sword, haven’t touched it enough.”
The peaceful-faced great sword Lu Qiantang’s qi was extinct at this time.
Xu Fengyen placed the wine pot on the Red Xia Sword, got up and calmly said, “Yang Qingfeng, after Lv Qiantang is cremated, put the ashes into the altar.”
Yang Qingfeng stopped his small action of breaking reed poles and bowed his head respectfully, “Here!”
For some reason, Princess Pei Nanwei of Jing’an did not stay on the official road, but jogged and followed Xu Fenian to the reeds, she saw this scene with her own eyes, biting her lips tightly with a complicated expression.
When Xu Fengyen and Wei Shuyang returned, he was about to open his mouth to ask for some details, when his body’s qi condensed, and just when he was about to draw out his embroidered winter sword, he was poked in the chest by a blow, and the whole person fell into the water remotely like a kite with broken strings, and Wei Shuyang was simply not in time to intercept the stab. Pei Nanwei only feel puzzled, can’t say whether it’s lucky or lost, not a straw man a Beiliang Shi Zi died like this? She saw the appearance of that assassin, it was the culprit who handily killed the crop han who regarded a hundred primus as nothing, her appearance was as clear as a neighboring girl, she did not retreat after the strike, but stood still and wrinkled her nose, seemingly dissatisfied with the situation. Shu Shy and Yang Qingfeng blocked the enemy, Wei Shuyang saved people, busy as a mess. After returning to her senses, Princess Pei pondered whether this unrecognizable young girl was not a Northern Liang dead soldier? Rather, she came to assassinate His Highness the Prince? Then why did she kill that brave and tough cropper?
The ripples have not calmed down, the ripples rise again, fell into the water Xu Fengyen holding two swords out, let Wei Shuyang hanging heart down half, common sense, the assassin this assassination ferocious horror, I am afraid that even he can not block, let alone His Highness. Xu Fengnian closed his teeth tightly, but he could not stop the blood from gushing out. He looked straight at this assassin who made a treacherous strike and opened his mouth to ask in a deep voice: “Since you want to kill me, why did you block Wang Mingyin on the official road?”
The young girl laughed and heckled, her figure ghostly rushed forward, surprisingly brushing shoulders with Shu Shyun Yang Qingfeng Wei Shuyang three people one after another, two fingers respectively pointing at Xu Fengnian’s hand embroidered winter spring thunder, and then a foot stepped on his chest, blasting His Highness into the water once again, Wei Shuyang and the others could clearly see His Highness spewing out a mouthful of thick blood from a foot stepping on his chest. Wei Shu Yang just want to make a move, the reeds scurried out of a black and white strange big cat, Shu Shy double palm slap on the head, but will not block the raging momentum, but was it a slap thrown out, Yang Qingfeng more by it a palm hit, they are a few people and Fu will be the red armor battle to the death, almost all are at the end of the crossbow, but this is so easy to be a brute to beat back, is really unexpected, worried about the life and death of His Highness Wei Shu Yang Angrily shouted: “Sinful animal!”
The young girl laughed expressionlessly, pinning down the old Taoist of Nine Doumi with her pet one after the other, and slashed Wei Shuyang’s neck with a hand slash, directly slapping the old Taoist into the muddy ground. Then she ignored Shu Shy and Yang Qingfeng who could still barely remain standing, and just looked at the circling rippling water.
Xu Fengyin stepped out of the water for the third time.
The assassin girl with a pet big cat finally spoke, “The first stab, because you had the Qilin Silk Armor to protect your body, you were able to not die. But when I stepped on the chest where I tore open the treasure armor, you should have died.”
The bloodless Xu Fengnian’s brow red mark light purple into deep purple, squinting without making a sound.
The young girl ah, said indistinctly, “It seems that you really got the great yellow court of Wang Chonglou, all right, do not believe that you can really not die, you are still far from the realm of the ninth floor.”
Xu Fengnian gritted his teeth and asked, “Oh girl, I have a grudge against you?”
“No enmity. But someone offered a thousand taels of gold to buy your life, I have always been very disciplined in doing business, since I received the money, I have to take the life myself. Besides, if you are killed by that Wang Mingyin, I still have to return 500 taels of gold.”
Since she was able to appear unknowingly behind a supreme expert like Wang Mingyin, she was naturally able to slap His Highness the World Son’s solar plexus in the middle of her speech, and poor Xu Fengyen’s head jolted as he flew sideways and rolled over a large swath of reeds.
Xu Fengnian was already bleeding from all seven orifices, yet he still used his sword on the ground and stood up.
“Heh, your life is really worth a thousand taels of gold. I do business, always take half of the deposit first, out of hand not out of hand depends on my mood, mood is good, get the other half of the deposit on hand to start killing, mood is not good, kill the people who pay me the deposit, so I come out of these years, made the business not a few, Xiangfan city that, the guts is not small. I was in a good mood, so I promised him to kill a woman named Pei Nanwei after he killed you, wasn’t she?”
No matter what she said, she always had a clear and graceful face, even when she laughed, she was also hard. By the time the words were finished, Xu Fengyen had already been knocked down by her once again, she couldn’t talk about any moves, never dragging her feet, and was never effective in a single move.
Princess Jing’an’s face was miserable.
The young girl slowly moved forward towards His Highness, the World Prince, who was kneeling on one knee, and softly said, “Xu Fenian, are you waiting for the secret dead soldiers of the Northern Liang Royal House? I tell you ah, no more.”
Xu Fengyen wiped the back of his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiling coldly, “Not waiting. Relying on anyone is better than relying on yourself.”
After standing up, Xu Fengyen’s right hand was holding the embroidered winter sword.
The left hand backhanded Spring Thunder.
The posture was odd and incomparable.
For the first time, the young girl revealed a grave expression.
Sword one.
One sword walks the dragon and snake.
Sword two.
The two swords echo each other.
Sword three.
Sword Qi on the sword weighs three pounds.
Until sword eight.
Sword nine a sword six thousand miles.
Who else in the world is more proficient than Xu Fenian in the nine swords of the old Huang of sword nine?
Especially the nine swords!
He was in a situation of certain death, with two swords into the sword, the reeds were actually sword intent.
Especially that last sword nine with surging rhubarb court support, but also so that the double sword vaguely born a bright yellow sword qi.
The young girl blocked only seven or eight points of similarity but only four or five points of similarity to the sword one to the sword eight, and do not struggle, only that sword nine, similar to the shape of only two or three, similar to the gods but eight or nine, finally the body shape to eliminate and retreat.
The old god of swords Li Chungang came in a hurry stepping on the reeds.
Seeing the last sword, standing on the top of the reeds, floating in the air, tsk praise: “A sword to achieve the great Dao, any of your skills are all dirt.”