Spring mountain night belt knife

When Yuan Xiaohan arrived at Mingjian Villa with the string of human-shaped pendants of different colors under his feet, the sun and the moon happened to turn upside down.

The spring breeze does not pass to watch the mountains, and the sun rises again. The light like pieces of gold flows on the towering mountains where the snow does not melt all the year round. The brilliance is like a miracle.

Mingjian Mountain Villa does not have a mountain gate, and there are no guards outside the villa. The main gate is open all year round, and it seems that people can come in and out at will, but everyone in the villa knows that the mountain guard formation is set up halfway up the mountain. Yes, when you get to Guanshan, you only have to circle around the bottom of the mountain.

Yuan Xiaohan led the shameless three people who followed to enter through the main entrance. The plain white clothes were blown up by the strong wind in the north, and they flew wildly and wildly.Snow as big as a fist whizzed past the crowd, slantingly beating the high-hanging plaque with the word "Singing Sword" on it, painted with silver hooks on iron, with a monstrous momentum.

"Master!"

"The owner is back!"

As soon as they entered the door, they were surrounded by the disciples of Mingjian Villa. The boys and girls chattered non-stop. It can be seen that Yuan Xiaohan is a very easy-going person when facing his disciples.But at the moment, he had a handsome face, and there was only a cold look in his beautiful eyes.

"Bring three guests to Bailuman, so that they can entertain you."

"Tell the deputy owner to Taishan Tower, I have something to ask him."

Yuan Xiaohan kept walking, and gave two orders in a row. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, blending with the snow, but turned into an arc that was colder than the snow.

"Original owner, is Ah Shang still here?" Xie Tianming looked at Yuan Xiaohan's back and asked worriedly.

Of course not.Yuan Xiaohan answered in his heart.

The perception brought by the bond is not real-time. Only when you calm down can you perceive the other party's position, so Yuan Xiaohan didn't have a chance to check whether Ruan Xun was there again along the way.In fact, there is no need to check. It is impossible for Ruan Xun to stay in Mingjian Villa. Yuan Xiaohan came back to confirm whether his guess was correct, and secondly, he planned to go directly to the holy book and ask him to calculate Ruan Xun's next move. .

Yuan Xiaohan walked extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and arrived in front of the Taishan Tower.The deputy owner just came in a hurry, and he was not the same as usual, his face was full of vicissitudes and sorrow.

"Owner, you don't know me about such a big matter." The deputy owner ran too fast and stopped in front of Yuan Xiaohan. He grabbed Yuan Xiaohan's arm and took a deep breath. Tone, open in every possible way.

"I didn't have time." Yuan Xiaohan tore the vice owner from himself, pushed the door and walked into the building, "Tell me, when did he come and when did he leave."

What happened last night, an outsider suddenly broke into Guanshan, an outsider who was not blocked by formations and enchantments.

This is not uncommon. In previous years, there have also been incidents where the disciples of the villa secretly formed a contract with someone outside, and they were found at the door after they were done.But this is so strange because the identity of the visitor is very unusual.

The snow was very bright last night, and the visitor appeared directly inside the main entrance of the villa, the wind was blowing, the silver hair was like dancing, but he was wearing a crimson purple shirt.

At that time, it was the evening practice time of Mingjian Villa, and the low-level disciples were reviewing the moves they had learned during the day under the leadership of their senior brothers and sisters.As soon as he appeared, most people stopped and looked over in doubt.Many disciples present recognized that this person was wearing the style that their owner often wears, and some discerning people even noticed on the spot that the embroidery on the hem, cuffs, and front of the shirt was made by the embroiderer in the village. .

"You, who are you..."

"Why are you wearing our owner's clothes?"

"You still wear a mask like our owner."

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

The disciples of the mountain villa exploded immediately, and they kept staring at the visitor and asking questions.Their voices trembled a little, because the aura released by this person was sharp and cold, and it was three points better than watching the mountains and snow.He stood there, clearly close at hand, but no one dared to step forward.

The silver-haired man turned his head as if he had never heard of it, and slowly looked at the villa.

Everything here is covered with snow, the sky and the earth seem to be only white, but it is not cold and monotonous. The boys and girls practicing swords are all lively and full of vigor.He seemed to think of something, and slightly lowered his eyelids, but after a while, he raised them again.The color of this person's eyes is extremely light, and the emotion is extremely light. The light in his pupils is bright, like the moonlight flowing in front of his eyes, but cannot be held in the palm of his hand.

"Call your deputy owner over here." He finally spoke. He didn't use much force in his words, but under the vast wind and snow, his words were clear, his voice was very pleasant, and his texture was cold, as if he had been tempered by a clear spring in the mountains. plum wine.

"It's okay to communicate, but you have to tell us... who are you!" The disciple who led the crowd to practice swords tightly clenched the long sword in his hand, took two steps forward with courage, and asked with his head raised.

"Chunshan Sword Ruan Xuegui." The visitor said coldly.

As soon as this remark came out, the huge crowd fell silent for a moment, and the pot exploded after a while, and the shocking words were louder than the loudest.

Behind the mask, Ruan Xun frowned, and was hesitating whether to send these little bastards to a cool place with one sleeve, when the deputy owner he wanted to see came.

The first thing the deputy owner did was to dismiss the disciples who were practicing sword here, and then he stood three feet away and bowed to Ruan Xun, "I am the deputy owner of Mingjian Villa. ?" He didn't dare to stand too close, this person's cultivation level is much higher than his, and he has a grudge against his owner, so maybe he will be affected.

"Come to get the cold open air." Ruan Xun explained the purpose of coming in a concise and concise manner.

"What?" The vice-owner was stunned, and after a blink of an eye, he reacted and refused categorically, "Chunshan Dao is joking? Han Lutian is a magic sword, and there is absolutely no reason for an outsider to take it away. Let's not talk about how you know The cold dew is blowing my sword at me..."

"I can go to Xuzhong by myself. I called you here to show you face." Ruan Shui sneered.

Ruan Shui was wearing a mask, and the deputy owner could only see the narrow and beautiful eyes bent. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the deputy owner felt that he saw a bit of his owner's shadow in Ruan Sie's smile.

Ruan Xue returned to this trip, the mountain protection formation did not stop him, obviously the formation had recognized him as one of his own by default, and he was wearing Yuan Xiaohan's clothes, wearing Yuan Xiaohan's Hongmeng Ring on his finger, and threatened to come and take Han Lutian.

What does this mean?What does this mean!robbery?impossible.This shows that the person who made a contract with Ruan Xue is Yuan Xiaohan!

The vice owner's heart began to beat, and his thinking began to be messy. Some people, even though his back was straight, were actually sweating profusely.

There was silence in the wind and snow, Ruan Xun waited for a while, and softly called "Ah Qi".

A Yanling waist knife was grabbed by Ruan Li, he stepped forward, and when passing by the deputy owner, he said slowly: "It seems that the deputy owner is unwilling to lead the way, so please forgive me for being rude." With this posture, it seems that the virtual tomb will be demolished immediately.

"No, no, no!" The deputy owner turned around tremblingly, and stretched out his hand towards Ruan Xun tremblingly, "I'll take you there, I'll take you right away, Lord Chunshan, please this way!"

The deputy owner hurried to catch up, walked nervously in front of Ruan Xun, led him all the way from south to north, and stopped in front of a clear stone gate.

"Behind the door is the Void Tomb. There are unowned swords collected by Mingjian Villa for hundreds of thousands of years. These swords are very hostile, and most of them are still being purified. Inside, it is no less than a Shura field. Master Chunshan, please step back... ..."

But before he could say the rest, Ruan Lie stood in front of the stone gate.

The deputy owner thought that this stone gate could be regarded as a blood test for my villa to a certain extent. When someone came here, it would spontaneously select the person with the strongest and purest blood in front of it as the door opener, and ignore the weak people beside it.If the owner of the villa is here, the Shimen must be opened because of him, but now it is your Chun Shandao, heh...

Then the deputy owner was dumbfounded: I saw that the lazily flowing brilliance instantly flourished, and a smooth gap appeared in the middle of the stone gate, which silently separated to the two sides.

Ruan Shui walked into the virtual tomb.

This is a tomb where countless weapons are sleeping. Killing, loneliness, cruelty, years of blood... All kinds of dark atmospheres are mixed with each other. .

The deputy owner followed Ruan Lu, trying his best to hide the embarrassment that his back was chilling, and kept telling the people in front to calm down and stabilize their minds, so as not to be drawn out by their demons.

But along the way, Ruan Xun didn't even frown. He followed the induction between the scabbard and the knife expressionlessly and moved forward without stopping.

He is a person struggling to climb out from the bottom of hell, full of blood, full of viciousness, killing countless people, drinking and hating countless people, not crying for life and death, and disrespecting ghosts and gods.

This is where he is most different from Yuan Xiaohan.That person has everything since he was born, and the dark things are hidden in the deep tomb, and when he is free one day, he will go to purify them, but for Ruan Xun, these disgusted, hated, and abandoned , is precisely his way of life.

Perhaps, there shouldn't be any intersection from the very beginning, because two people who are not the same end up on different paths.

After half a stick of incense, Ruan Xun finally saw Han Lutian.

This is a magical knife that should exist in "legends", but it has an ordinary appearance. It doesn't release its hostility as madly as the previous weapon that passed by, and there is no lingering gloom. But after getting closer, you can see a sun-like totem at the bottom of the blade.It is inserted in a square platform made of iron, most of the blade is submerged in it, and the breath it emits is very quiet, as quiet as death.

A strange thought came to Ruan Xun's heart—this is a waiting, a waiting that began a long time ago, waiting for him to grab the handle of the knife and bring it back to this world from the iron cage.

"It's this one." The deputy owner gestured at Ruan Xun, "For thousands of years, we have tried countless times, but we can't kill it. Not only because of insufficient strength, but also because of this knife It will bounce back, so please be careful when trying..."

The vice owner didn't finish his sentence again.In front of him, Ruan Xun pulled out Han Lutian as if he walked into the kitchen and pulled out a kitchen knife from the knife holder.

The rays of light are like blooming, burning, and pouring like water, flooding the entire drowsy Void Tomb.This was a grand baptism. In an instant, the dark aura emanating from the unowned weapons sleeping here disappeared completely. They made clear sounds and sharp blades, as if they had been reborn.

"I, I, I, I..." The deputy owner was so surprised that he couldn't help himself, his eyes wandered around Xuzuo, "Master Chunchun Chunshan, Mrs. Han Lutian is also very powerful..." But when he turned his head, he found that Chun Shandao was gone.

"idiot."

This was Yuan Xiaohan's only two-word evaluation after listening to the deputy owner's narration.

"Master, you can't blame me for this! I can't win! So I can only let it go!" The deputy owner was dissatisfied with this remark, and jumped up angrily, "And you went south all this time to find the one who pulled out the cold open air!" People? I didn't do anything wrong!"

Yuan Xiaohan went back angrily: "I didn't come back, he came alone, you can't see the situation?"

"That's Chun Shan Dao!" The vice-owner said confidently, "Who is Chun Shan Dao? You don't know better than me? He is the third person in this list, and the number one is the apprentice he brought out! In this way Do I dare to be right with him!"

"Wrong." Yuan Xiaohan said these two words.

"What's wrong?" The deputy owner was not convinced.

"The name is wrong." Yuan Xiao glanced at him coldly, "It's the owner's wife."

Deputy owner: "..."

"Forget it, those who don't know are innocent." Yuan Xiaohan shook his sleeves and stood up, "I'm going to ask the Holy Book about some things, and I will go out again later. You continue to take care of the villa's affairs."

The deputy owner said "ah" in surprise, "Are you still going out?"

Yuan Xiaohan glanced at him calmly.

The latter was immediately blessed, "Yes, yes, it's my fault that I didn't stop the owner's wife. But the owner, you have to hurry up. You must have heard the news on the rivers and lakes before me. In the whole world, there may be only Guanshan. It's safe."

But Yuan Xiaohan shook his head: "No, he doesn't want to bring the flames of war to Guanshan."