The fourth volume: the battle of emperors]
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Lin Xi also noticed that the lonely swordsman was coming to help the masked zither player. One of the two practitioners came to help him.
However, his steps did not stop at all, because he knew that there was only one purpose for all those who came to help him, that is to let him out of the open net.
His figure soon disappeared between the bamboo groves.
In the bamboo forest, the long gown is moonlight, and the scabbard is also the lonely swordsman with moonlight. There are 30 steps away from the female zither player with peony embroidered on the red shirt.
The swordsman's two long eyebrows, like swords, slightly slanted up, calmly looked at the approaching red woman and said, "you qingluan college have broken the rules."
The woman in red shook her head, and her voice was like a silver bell: "no Because I'm not from qingluan college. "
The swordsman frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to believe the words of the woman in red.
"It's available." The woman in red said with a chuckle, "if you want to stop Ye forgetting, who can break the water with sword, no one can cover up his real accomplishments and fighting skills, neither can the people of qingluan college, so you are the proof The next investigation, you and those who do, will be sure that I am not any of those strong people in qingluan college. "
Lonely swordsman looked at the woman and said, "not from qingluan college, who are you?"
The woman in red shook her head. "No way."
Lonely swordsman also shook his head, but he didn't speak. His right hand touched the moon white sword held by his left hand.
Sword wind works.
The white scabbard of the moon broke away from the body of the sword and flew in the air with an unimaginable power, shattering all the green bamboo between the swordsman and the woman in red.
The fragmented pieces of bamboo, also driven by the sword wind, have become countless small green bamboo swords, shooting at the red woman holding the piano box.
Every little bamboo sword has the power to cut into flesh and blood easily, especially the moon white scabbard flying in the middle is enough to penetrate heavy armor.
However, the woman in the red shirt took a quiet step forward. When the white scabbard of the blue and white sword, which had driven countless flying green bamboo swords, was only five feet away from her chest, the Tongmu piano box in her hand broke open, broke into powder, and became a snow falling in front of her.
When the snow collided with the blue swords flying all over the sky, the blue swords broke apart and became strips of bamboo, flying in the air.
There is a red Guqin in the box. There are no strings on it, but there are several strings like runes, which are deeply embedded in the stone like body.
The slender fingers of the woman in the red dress hung above the guqin, which was suspended in front of her and erected.
The white scabbard of the moon suddenly stops in the air, pauses in front of the Guqin. Like a living thing, it desperately moves forward, but at last it can't move forward an inch. Finally, it is decadent, completely overwhelmed by the power from the guqin, and then it collapses out.
But it's just a scabbard.
The real body of the sword is white, white crystal clear jade, without a trace of miscellaneous colors, only a relief Rune wrapped around the body of the sword, forming a lifelike real dragon pattern.
Longwen jade is the body of the sword, delicate ivory is the hilt, and dazzling gold is the spike. This sword is in the hands of lonely swordsman, who has gone through the scattered bamboo and snow dust. A sword stabs the throat of the red shirted woman.
In the bamboo forest, there is a shrill cry, like the night cry of a child.
A blue steel arrow full of barbs came from nowhere to the back of the lonely swordsman.
The expression on the lonely swordsman's face is still silent, there is no change of half minutes, and there is no pause of half minutes at all.
The long sleeves of his left hand curled slightly, covering the white scabbard which was flying back face to face, and pulled back.
The scabbard hissed and hit the blue arrow exactly. Both of them fell to the ground. But with this pull, his figure was more ill.
The astonishing sword spirit came out of the long sword in his hand, and the air in front of him was split, forming two waves visible to the naked eye, which rolled to both sides.
The red woman's hands began to play on the red stone harp.
A majestic breath comes out from the stone zither with a string of Cabernet like light. The whole bamboo forest sounds like a beautiful zither.
The lonely swordsman frowned slightly, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly. However, all the things that stood in front of him were cut by his sword.
All the powerful vitality, the glow and the beautiful music were cut in half by his sword.
The sword fell on the red stone zither.
The scarlet stone harp standing in front of the woman in the red shirt suddenly crawls with spider web like cracks, and then begins to crack one by one.
The black napkin on the red dress woman's face was attacked by sword Qi, and it also split from it, revealing a beautiful face. There is a small mole on her left face, like a tiny tear drop.
The sword power of lonely swordsman stops.
At this moment, his sword could not be cut down, and his whole body began to vibrate.
The scarlet stone instrument in front of him, like his memory, was completely broken, like countless small meteorites, hitting him.
The moon white robe on his body was riddled with holes. His mouth oozed blood and flew back.
The sound of wind, sword, bamboo burst and the sound of music like nature all stopped.
The lonely swordsman fell to the ground, coughing gently. Every time he coughed, he spat out a little red blood.
"You are not from qingluan college Because the people of qingluan college are more proud than you, and they will not use such shameless means. " The lonely swordsman lowered his head and looked at the red ground under his feet.
"It's not that we are shameless, it's that you can't break through your own state of mind." The woman in red looked at him quietly and said softly, "just like now, I dare not even look at you, just because I have changed my face to be the same as her face Ye forgets love. Three years ago, you should have hope to break through the cultivation of the master. Even if you keep the cultivation of three years ago, no matter how we use today, even if I can disturb your mind and spirit, it is impossible to resist your sword, let alone hurt you. However, in the past three years, if you don't advance in your cultivation, you will retreat. If you go on like this, I'm afraid that in another year, you will be defeated if you see the high arch moon that you are going to bypass. "
"What's the use of forgetting? Is the true love forgotten? If you die, and she's here, do you want to see her fall silent for a lifetime, painful for a lifetime? Since people have a death, since we can't stop this separation, why can we miss sweetly and become such a painful thing? " The woman in red looks at the swordsman with his head down. She looks at the man who once cut off the river with one sword. All the practitioners in Donglin province dare not to be enemies at all. But she is a strong man who has never recovered from his wife's illness.
Finish saying this sentence, on her face exuded a sincere smile, she looked at leaf to forget feeling genially and compassionately, waved, said: "goodbye."
Leaf forgets feeling Huo to look up, saw her smile, slowly back away, disappear hidden in the bamboo forest, disappear hidden in his sight.
the real ambush of the other party is not the hidden Archer, but the concealed face under the black towel and his beloved wife.
However, it is in his mind that it is impossible for him to be obliterated. It is hard for him to enter into the face of meditation practice and the words of the woman when she left that he was defeated by such means, but there is not much hatred in his heart, only tears.
With a click, his sword suddenly broke.
Dozens of steps around his body and other green bamboos rocked, but at the same time, they were broken, and countless bamboo leaves fluttered down.
He didn't leave, sat down and closed his eyes.
The bamboo leaves are floating on him, covering him up.
He recalled a lot of happy things, his heart blocked things loose, he saw her smiling face She seemed to be by his side, never leaving, but these years, he never found out.
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After ye Ning, the founding general, did not enter the court, but he was also influenced by the emperor's favor, so that he could live comfortably and hide in the landscape of Donglin.
So today, he has to stop Lin Xi from leaving.
Only Gao gongyue and a few other people knew his arrival, so the sword spirit between the bamboo forest was unknown for a while.
However, as soon as gaogongyue soared to the height that he had never leaped to, a white leaf and countless silver snakes were falling into many people's eyes and awed many people's minds.
Standing in front of the window of a high Pavilion, Xiao tieleng's iron face is colder.
He could bear Lin Xi's judgment, but he didn't expect that his judgment was still wrong.
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In front of him was a dark village.
This village seems to be inhabited by poor families, all of them are mud walled bungalows.
He was going to run into the village first, but just then he heard the sound of horses' feet like thunder.
The silence of the village was broken, and some houses were lit with oil lamps.
In the distance, on the way from the provincial capital, a line of black cavalry appeared in Lin Xi's sight.
Lin Xi sighed.
Even the Garrison has moved out on a large scale. It seems that all the way from the mansion to the provincial capital will be completely blocked by the army.
I'm afraid we'll start carpet search next.
This game, then thoroughly became to grasp or not to grasp Linxi.
Lin Xi looked around and his eyes rested on several mountains in the East.
Donglin province is surrounded by plains, but there are only a few mountains in the southeast corner of the city, called Sanmao peak.
There is a fortune telling and divining Taoist temple in the mountain. It is called baiyun temple.
Linxi bows down, plunders into a piece of barren forest, and rushes towards the mountains.
"Whoosh!"
In the night sky, suddenly several rockets with fire cloth were launched, pointing out his direction from afar.
The sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder, and a light cavalry immediately chased him down in his direction.