Chapter 74

The ghost King's step chosen by Cheng Jian was more proficient than that of Su Moyu. With one step, dozens of residual shadows flashed in the hall.

And each shadow moves freely. It is almost impossible to tell which is the real body from the naked eye.

But the woman in red didn't seem to be confused at all. She let the first few residual shadows pass through her body and didn't dodge.

Finally, after the seventeenth shadow, her sword soared.

When!

With a crisp sound, the two swords intersected.

The remnant shadows in the sky also return to nothingness at this moment.

"You've become stronger." Cheng Jianxuan said indifferently.

"You're getting weaker." the red robed woman threw Cheng Jianxuan out with her arm.

At the same time, she flew forward and took the initiative to attack Cheng Jianxuan.

Cheng Jianxuan turned a somersault in the air, fell to the ground, looked at her quietly, then picked his eyebrows and disappeared in place.

The woman in red robe stepped a little, and the sword in her hand swept obliquely behind. There was sword Qi gushing out of the sword.

A series of metal handover sounds came from where the sword Qi was directed.

The breath in the hall was in a mess, and Cheng Jianxuan's figure reappeared, but immediately disappeared, and then appeared in other directions again.

For more than a dozen times, there is a hidden trend to surround the women in red robes.

"Small skill of carving insects." the red robed woman snorted coldly and rushed to a corner where there was no one.

A moment later, the two swords intertwined and soon separated.

The woman's red robe was cut, from the shoulder to the lower abdomen, all exposed.

Cheng Jianze looks at the almost naked her opposite, and her pupils suddenly constrict.

Because her body, which should have been beautiful and moving, was full of all kinds of scars.

Some are scars left by sharp tools such as knives and swords, as well as whole abrasions.

But most of them are black and ugly burns.

These wounds were particularly frightening with her beautiful face.

"You..." Cheng Jianxuan was a little dull.

At this time, the figure of the red robed woman gradually faded.

At the same time, a sword slashed into Cheng Jianxuan's abdomen.

The red robed woman slowly raised her head, looked at Cheng Jian with an incredible look on her face and said, "it's all thanks to you - Senior brother!"

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The worker hall earlier.

The rain in early spring is so cold.

Even if Su Moyu had accomplishments, he didn't feel so comfortable.

So he came to the window and wanted to close it.

But just then, two more people flew up in a corner of the cliff.

Su Moyu only vaguely saw the back of two people, old and young.

That little, Su Moyu doesn't seem to have seen it.

But he recognized the old man at once.

Renji!

"Old boy, how did you get to the factotum?" Su Moyu frowned and looked at the direction of the two men.

It seems to be the same direction as Cheng Jian's choice.

"Is it difficult for them to find trouble with master?" Su Moyu began to feel uneasy when he thought of this possibility.

After much thought, he decided to go and have a look.

So he pushed the door out and slowly chased him in the spring rain with his unskilled sword technique.

He flew very slowly, first because he was not used to the feeling of flying, and second because he was worried about being discovered by the two people in front of him.

All the way out, Su Moyu didn't see the shadow of the two people again.

Just when he was a little worried, he looked down and found that he had unknowingly reached the sky over the ghost valley.

The ghost Valley under the rain curtain is very quiet, especially when you look down from the sky.

The broken buildings are like rotten sores growing in the valley.

Su Moyu hesitated and finally fell slowly.

He didn't find any clues. He just thought master might be here.

At this time, the rain gradually thinned. Su Moyu walked in the valley and felt inexplicably depressed.

He quickened his pace and shuttled aimlessly through the ruins.

Finally, not long later, I saw the half closed bronze gate.

Su Moyu once stayed in ghost Valley for a long time. He remembered that the bronze gate was closed before, but now it is half closed?

His uneasy mood became more and more serious. He hesitated to go to the gate. He pressed one hand on the door panel and pushed the bronze gate open.

Then, I just saw the sword that the red robed woman stabbed Cheng Jian.

"Master..." Su Moyu exclaimed.

Two people in the hall looked at Su Moyu's direction at the same time. Cheng Jianxuan suddenly raised his palm and beat back the red robed woman.

But the moment she flew back, she also brought out the long sword inserted in Cheng Jianxuan's body.

For a moment, blood splashed out.

Su Moyu ran over and stood in front of Cheng Jian.

Cheng Jian knelt on one knee, covered the wound with his hand, and looked up at the red robed woman opposite.

At this time, her red robe had completely fallen off, and most of her exposed skin, like her chest and abdomen, was full of scars.

Only the skin on her right arm was intact, and on her fair right arm, she wrote two strange words in some ink:

Thirty three.

These two words are obviously black, but they look a little dazzling in the dark hall.

Cheng Jianxuan looked at the two words, his lips trembled for a long time, and then said, "unexpectedly, you have fallen to Si!"

The red robed woman looked down at her arm and said with a smile, "are you degenerate? I don't think I'm much better than you at least."

Blood flowed out of his fingers. Cheng Jianxuan's breath became heavier and heavier. His eyes stared at her arm and suddenly realized that things seemed more complicated than he thought.

He wanted to catch the red robed woman, but the sword hurt Dantian just now, so he couldn't gather Qi for a short time, so he had to slowly adjust his breath.

Su Moyu also recognized the red robed woman now. He didn't understand what happened between them, but looking at master's wound, he also guessed that there was a festival between them.

He pressed the sword with his hand and stared at the red robed woman warily, for fear that he would continue to kill Cheng Jian next.

The red robed woman smiled and said, "do you think you can stop me?"

Su Moyu knew he couldn't stop the other party anyway, but at this time, he couldn't retreat, so he had to harden his head and ask, "senior, why?"

The red robed woman looked through Su Moyu and looked at Cheng Jianxuan's bleeding wound. She knew that the sword had hurt his Dantian just now. At least in a short time, he was unable to fight again.

At this time, she should have taken Cheng Jianxuan's life directly, but I don't know why, she still couldn't make this determination. So she looked back at Su Moyu and said, "boy, do you want to hear a story?"

Su Mo Yu was stunned. He looked back at Cheng Jianxuan. Knowing that it would be good to delay for a while, he nodded and said, "you say."

The red robed woman raised her head, looked at the startled portrait on the wall, and said faintly, "that goes back more than 100 years ago..."