Murong Yi
Chapter 57
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57
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.The night wind was blowing, sending out the strong smell of blood from the magnificent garden under the moonlight.
The torches burned recklessly in the black clothes, and the trembling fireworks were connected at intervals. The heavily armed guards gathered together layer by layer, surrounding the three men in black in the circle.A man in black was holding a long sword across his chest, his eyes were stern, and a bone-chilling coldness emanated from it. On his side, stood another man in black with a long whip, and the last man also held a whip in his hand. With a long sword, the three of them leaned against each other with their backs. Although the fighting spirit was still there, the long-term battle had left the three of them in a panic.
On the wall next to them, densely packed bows and arrows were aimed at them, ready to go, and when the leader gave an order, all arrows would be fired.Under the crescent moon, there was a man standing on the roof. A blood-red cloak tightly wrapped his thin body, his hair was dyed red, his face was covered with various strange patterns in chalk, his eyes were small, but they were extremely sharp. At this moment, He was laughing up to the sky, and the weird child-like smile echoed in the air, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.
"Hahaha... boy, not bad, you can hurt your grandpa and me..." Withered pale fingers touched the sunken cheeks, the old man in red smiled darkly, and the strange clear voice of the young child contained a few words. Very interesting.
"Old man 'Red Ghost', you have played a few games with them, can you let me do it this round?" A warm voice came from the other corner, and a man in brocade clothes sat casually on the wall with his legs crossed. On his chest, he held a sandalwood fan in front of his chest, and as he fanned it gently, bursts of fragrant wind hit.
"Young Master Yun, these little brothers are very handsome... I am reluctant to hand them over to you." The enchanting woman smiled lightly and said, a small snake was wrapped around her jade arm, He spat out the letter lightly, staring at the few people in the circle with gloomy snake eyes.
"Tsk, falling into my hands is much better than falling into your hands." The brocade-clothed man named Yun Gongzi glanced at the enchanting woman, and the next moment he stood up suddenly, dancing the sandalwood fan in his hand and fell to the ground. In the circle, they bowed their hands towards the three of them: "I just saw that the three martial arts are all top-notch. I don't know how many of them are willing to fight with you next time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black with the whip said disdainfully: "If we beat you, can we go?"
Mr. Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Naturally I can't... But, if you win against me, I can guarantee that those who die will have no pain."
"If you want to fight, just fight, stop talking nonsense!" A man with a sword frowned and sneered disdainfully.
"...So... then let's start." Mr. Yun smiled one last time, took a few steps back, and started to move.
The one who competed with him was Chong Fei, one of Murong Yi's hidden guards.Chong Fei is good at swords, and is a well-known sword idiot among the Seventeen Guards.
Mr. Yun is good at fan. A sandalwood fan is used to strike with strength, and he is superb. Every attack by Chongfei is easily dispelled by him. Fa avoided it, and for a while, the two were evenly matched.
Among the masters of the rivers and lakes who watched the battle from both sides, the red ghost who was unwilling to be lonely and the enchanting woman who spoke just now joined the battle one after another, and each fought heavily.Although the others were impatient with their skills, they were more self-confident because of the red ghosts and others, so they focused on being onlookers.
There were people in the circle intertwined, and the clanging of swords could be heard endlessly. In their eyes, it was a good play of cats and mice to relieve fatigue.
Although the three of them had broken through the seven-kill formation before, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were at the end of their battles. At this moment, the three of them took turns to fight each other, which was just a consolation when they were extremely bored.
With the sword, he swung away all the hidden weapons that were rapidly passing towards the front door, and the movement of reprinting became slower and slower. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, nose tip, neck, etc., his breath was heavy, his lips were dark purple, and the poison was deep. The traces are unmistakable.
Thinking of the man's face, reprinted the hand holding the sword a little tighter, let the severe pain scurry through the limbs, took a deep breath, continued to circulate the weaker and weaker zhenqi, and blocked the hidden weapon attack of the old man in red in front of him .
Suddenly, his body trembled, and a silver needle that slipped through the net pierced deeply into his thigh. The next moment, Chongyin knelt down on the ground with a slanted body.
"Cough cough cough..." Coughing violently, spots of dark red blood splashed out and fell to the ground.After coughing, Reyin straightened up, still staring at the old man in front of him with cold eyes.
"Reprint!" In the moonlight of the dancing silver whip, a person suddenly jumped out, rushed over, and supported Reprint.It was Zhongyan who was halfway through the fight with that enchanting woman, he hastily took out a small bottle from his body, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Chongyin's mouth: "...Damn it! We have to find the master as soon as possible!"
"Handsome little brother, it's not my rule to leave halfway through the game~~" Following the melodious female voice, a dark blue iron glove quickly grabbed Chongyan's shoulder, with sharp and long fingers, shining in the moonlight. With weird colors.
The iron lady's green devil hand has been forged for seven years, quenched with hundreds of poisons, divided gold and broken jade, and everyone in the world will turn pale when they hear it.
With a sound of "Keng!", a long sword blocked Iron Lady's green demon hand, but the person holding the sword took two steps back, his face changed drastically, and a dark red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Chongfei!" Chongyan supported Chongyin, subconsciously yelling, the voice was full of panic.
"Hmph... Young Master Sandalwood Cloud, that's all." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chong Fei said sarcastically, not far away, the young man in brocade clothes stared blankly at the sandalwood fan that was broken in half in his hand.
The leading guard who had been standing quietly watching the battle said, "If you guys are enjoying yourself, let's get down to business. It's getting late, and I have to return to the prince."
What he said about returning to life was to let a few people solve the three people who were arrested.Murong Yi released the news, although only three people were attracted, it was enough.The poison of "long drunkenness" in the bodies of these people in front of them has broken through the Seven Killing Formation, and they can still support it until now.
After looking at the other four people for a while, they nodded understandingly, and immediately appeared from their hiding places, showed their respective weapons, and Qi Qi attacked the three people in the circle!
All of a sudden, the sky was filled with hidden weapons, and the cold light was overwhelming.The three tried their best to avoid it, but in vain...
"Hmm!" A sword penetrated deeply into his right chest, Reyin's body shook, and a cry of pain came out of his mouth unconsciously.He frowned, his eyes sank, and he held the sword in one hand, his eyes like ice shot at the person holding the sword not far in front of him.
The dark eyes were extremely fierce, and the cold flames were burning vigorously in his eyes... Being watched by such eyes, the middle-aged man who succeeded in the sneak attack felt cold and panicked, and the next moment, he was followed The stellar energy coming from the sword was so shaken that it flew out.
His eyes were blurred, the voices in his ears gradually faded away, and he couldn't even feel the sharp pain in his body... The focus in his eyes began to loose... A cold knife light came towards him from the side, but he was powerless to avoid it ...
"reprint!"
In the darkness, he seemed to hear a familiar voice calling his name... No, it must be an illusion... The master is still waiting for him... Various thoughts flew through his mind, and the reprinted vision was completely dark.
In the endless darkness, Reprint felt that someone was gently hugging him into his arms, and that smell with a faint fragrance was something he missed so much... Did he even have hallucinations... Tried to curl the corners of his mouth in self-deprecating, but ended in failure ...
Murong Ni hugged Chongyin into his arms, eagerly calling that person's name non-stop.Hearing this, Reprint just twitched the corner of his mouth weakly at him, and his long eyes were staring at nowhere.
His heart was beating eagerly, and panic overwhelmed him in an instant. Although he imagined various scenarios on the way here and prepared himself mentally, when he saw it with his own eyes, Murong Yan was still so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Is this a reprint... The blood-stained person in his arms, with deathly pale face, bruised lips, tattered black clothes, and wounds all over his body, is really a reprint?
Trembling fingers caressed the high bridge of the nose. Sitting on the ground, Murong Yan bowed and lowered his eyes. Deep remorse flooded towards him like a tide.
...Taking a deep breath, Murong Yan closed and opened his eyes again, handed him over to Chong Yan, and slowly got up from the ground.
Murong Ping stood beside him expressionlessly, and Chong Fei propped his sword on the ground, gasping for breath.
A moment ago, when the knife was only an inch away from Zhongyin's body, an afterimage flew in from the other side, and with a "ding", the knife broke into two abruptly at the last moment.Chong Fei and Chong Yan were overjoyed and looked in the direction of the stone flying.In the moonlight, someone came stepping on the starlight, and the blue silk on the sleeves of the clothes was flying.He fell several times, and the guards fell to the ground wherever he passed, but in the blink of an eye, he brought one of them into the circle.
"...Master, Master?" Seriously stammered, his face full of disbelief.
57
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.The night wind was blowing, sending out the strong smell of blood from the magnificent garden under the moonlight.
The torches burned recklessly in the black clothes, and the trembling fireworks were connected at intervals. The heavily armed guards gathered together layer by layer, surrounding the three men in black in the circle.A man in black was holding a long sword across his chest, his eyes were stern, and a bone-chilling coldness emanated from it. On his side, stood another man in black with a long whip, and the last man also held a whip in his hand. With a long sword, the three of them leaned against each other with their backs. Although the fighting spirit was still there, the long-term battle had left the three of them in a panic.
On the wall next to them, densely packed bows and arrows were aimed at them, ready to go, and when the leader gave an order, all arrows would be fired.Under the crescent moon, there was a man standing on the roof. A blood-red cloak tightly wrapped his thin body, his hair was dyed red, his face was covered with various strange patterns in chalk, his eyes were small, but they were extremely sharp. At this moment, He was laughing up to the sky, and the weird child-like smile echoed in the air, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.
"Hahaha... boy, not bad, you can hurt your grandpa and me..." Withered pale fingers touched the sunken cheeks, the old man in red smiled darkly, and the strange clear voice of the young child contained a few words. Very interesting.
"Old man 'Red Ghost', you have played a few games with them, can you let me do it this round?" A warm voice came from the other corner, and a man in brocade clothes sat casually on the wall with his legs crossed. On his chest, he held a sandalwood fan in front of his chest, and as he fanned it gently, bursts of fragrant wind hit.
"Young Master Yun, these little brothers are very handsome... I am reluctant to hand them over to you." The enchanting woman smiled lightly and said, a small snake was wrapped around her jade arm, He spat out the letter lightly, staring at the few people in the circle with gloomy snake eyes.
"Tsk, falling into my hands is much better than falling into your hands." The brocade-clothed man named Yun Gongzi glanced at the enchanting woman, and the next moment he stood up suddenly, dancing the sandalwood fan in his hand and fell to the ground. In the circle, they bowed their hands towards the three of them: "I just saw that the three martial arts are all top-notch. I don't know how many of them are willing to fight with you next time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black with the whip said disdainfully: "If we beat you, can we go?"
Mr. Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Naturally I can't... But, if you win against me, I can guarantee that those who die will have no pain."
"If you want to fight, just fight, stop talking nonsense!" A man with a sword frowned and sneered disdainfully.
"...So... then let's start." Mr. Yun smiled one last time, took a few steps back, and started to move.
The one who competed with him was Chong Fei, one of Murong Yi's hidden guards.Chong Fei is good at swords, and is a well-known sword idiot among the Seventeen Guards.
Mr. Yun is good at fan. A sandalwood fan is used to strike with strength, and he is superb. Every attack by Chongfei is easily dispelled by him. Fa avoided it, and for a while, the two were evenly matched.
Among the masters of the rivers and lakes who watched the battle from both sides, the red ghost who was unwilling to be lonely and the enchanting woman who spoke just now joined the battle one after another, and each fought heavily.Although the others were impatient with their skills, they were more self-confident because of the red ghosts and others, so they focused on being onlookers.
There were people in the circle intertwined, and the clanging of swords could be heard endlessly. In their eyes, it was a good play of cats and mice to relieve fatigue.
Although the three of them had broken through the seven-kill formation before, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were at the end of their battles. At this moment, the three of them took turns to fight each other, which was just a consolation when they were extremely bored.
With the sword, he swung away all the hidden weapons that were rapidly passing towards the front door, and the movement of reprinting became slower and slower. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, nose tip, neck, etc., his breath was heavy, his lips were dark purple, and the poison was deep. The traces are unmistakable.
Thinking of the man's face, reprinted the hand holding the sword a little tighter, let the severe pain scurry through the limbs, took a deep breath, continued to circulate the weaker and weaker zhenqi, and blocked the hidden weapon attack of the old man in red in front of him .
Suddenly, his body trembled, and a silver needle that slipped through the net pierced deeply into his thigh. The next moment, Chongyin knelt down on the ground with a slanted body.
"Cough cough cough..." Coughing violently, spots of dark red blood splashed out and fell to the ground.After coughing, Reyin straightened up, still staring at the old man in front of him with cold eyes.
"Reprint!" In the moonlight of the dancing silver whip, a person suddenly jumped out, rushed over, and supported Reprint.It was Zhongyan who was halfway through the fight with that enchanting woman, he hastily took out a small bottle from his body, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Chongyin's mouth: "...Damn it! We have to find the master as soon as possible!"
"Handsome little brother, it's not my rule to leave halfway through the game~~" Following the melodious female voice, a dark blue iron glove quickly grabbed Chongyan's shoulder, with sharp and long fingers, shining in the moonlight. With weird colors.
The iron lady's green devil hand has been forged for seven years, quenched with hundreds of poisons, divided gold and broken jade, and everyone in the world will turn pale when they hear it.
With a sound of "Keng!", a long sword blocked Iron Lady's green demon hand, but the person holding the sword took two steps back, his face changed drastically, and a dark red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Chongfei!" Chongyan supported Chongyin, subconsciously yelling, the voice was full of panic.
"Hmph... Young Master Sandalwood Cloud, that's all." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chong Fei said sarcastically, not far away, the young man in brocade clothes stared blankly at the sandalwood fan that was broken in half in his hand.
The leading guard who had been standing quietly watching the battle said, "If you guys are enjoying yourself, let's get down to business. It's getting late, and I have to return to the prince."
What he said about returning to life was to let a few people solve the three people who were arrested.Murong Yi released the news, although only three people were attracted, it was enough.The poison of "long drunkenness" in the bodies of these people in front of them has broken through the Seven Killing Formation, and they can still support it until now.
After looking at the other four people for a while, they nodded understandingly, and immediately appeared from their hiding places, showed their respective weapons, and Qi Qi attacked the three people in the circle!
All of a sudden, the sky was filled with hidden weapons, and the cold light was overwhelming.The three tried their best to avoid it, but in vain...
"Hmm!" A sword penetrated deeply into his right chest, Reyin's body shook, and a cry of pain came out of his mouth unconsciously.He frowned, his eyes sank, and he held the sword in one hand, his eyes like ice shot at the person holding the sword not far in front of him.
The dark eyes were extremely fierce, and the cold flames were burning vigorously in his eyes... Being watched by such eyes, the middle-aged man who succeeded in the sneak attack felt cold and panicked, and the next moment, he was followed The stellar energy coming from the sword was so shaken that it flew out.
His eyes were blurred, the voices in his ears gradually faded away, and he couldn't even feel the sharp pain in his body... The focus in his eyes began to loose... A cold knife light came towards him from the side, but he was powerless to avoid it ...
"reprint!"
In the darkness, he seemed to hear a familiar voice calling his name... No, it must be an illusion... The master is still waiting for him... Various thoughts flew through his mind, and the reprinted vision was completely dark.
In the endless darkness, Reprint felt that someone was gently hugging him into his arms, and that smell with a faint fragrance was something he missed so much... Did he even have hallucinations... Tried to curl the corners of his mouth in self-deprecating, but ended in failure ...
Murong Ni hugged Chongyin into his arms, eagerly calling that person's name non-stop.Hearing this, Reprint just twitched the corner of his mouth weakly at him, and his long eyes were staring at nowhere.
His heart was beating eagerly, and panic overwhelmed him in an instant. Although he imagined various scenarios on the way here and prepared himself mentally, when he saw it with his own eyes, Murong Yan was still so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Is this a reprint... The blood-stained person in his arms, with deathly pale face, bruised lips, tattered black clothes, and wounds all over his body, is really a reprint?
Trembling fingers caressed the high bridge of the nose. Sitting on the ground, Murong Yan bowed and lowered his eyes. Deep remorse flooded towards him like a tide.
...Taking a deep breath, Murong Yan closed and opened his eyes again, handed him over to Chong Yan, and slowly got up from the ground.
Murong Ping stood beside him expressionlessly, and Chong Fei propped his sword on the ground, gasping for breath.
A moment ago, when the knife was only an inch away from Zhongyin's body, an afterimage flew in from the other side, and with a "ding", the knife broke into two abruptly at the last moment.Chong Fei and Chong Yan were overjoyed and looked in the direction of the stone flying.In the moonlight, someone came stepping on the starlight, and the blue silk on the sleeves of the clothes was flying.He fell several times, and the guards fell to the ground wherever he passed, but in the blink of an eye, he brought one of them into the circle.
"...Master, Master?" Seriously stammered, his face full of disbelief.
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