Chapter 769 Bodhi Flower
The surrounding fields are quiet, and the majestic night is coming.
In the dark and silent night, the cold wind howled, and faint whimpering could be heard in the deep rustle of the ancient forest, as if an innocent soul was crying. The sky was stained like thick ink, and black clouds piled up into a whole, almost No stars can be seen.
The temperature at night continues to drop. Although the winter snow has stopped, the snow in the ancient forest is still deep.
Swish, swish...
It seemed as if something extremely fast was swimming across the surface of the earth.
A very long trace was left in the snow, like an earthworm crawling across it. At the end, a small earth bag suddenly arched up.
A miserable green snake emerged from the snow. The snake was extremely thin and long, spitting blood and venom, and screamed incessantly.
In the darkness, a scarred big hand reached out like lightning, strangled the snake's seven inches, and swallowed the power of his palm. The one-meter-long venomous snake's body exploded into minced meat.
Lu Zhuang didn't even have time to wipe away the venom and blood on his body. The disordered Qi movement continued to destroy the meridians of his body.
His face was pale, his body tilted, and he leaned against a pine tree to adjust his breathing for a moment.
After his expression gradually calmed down, he lowered his gaze, looking at the warm and scarlet blood between his fingers with obscure eyes, and smiled slightly: "You are really capable. The Yue Female Sword Master was so easily beaten. You are so injured.”
Deep in the jungle, a group of black jackdaws fluttered their wings and flew deep into the thick sea of clouds.
Not far from Lu Zhuang, a figure slowly walked out. The man was covered in a black cloak that was as cold as the night.
His facial features were obscured by darkness, and his specific appearance was unclear.
The man's voice was low and hoarse: "Don't worry, I won't kill her. I just want her to be more honest. This snake's poison is what gives her the most headache."
At this point, he She smiled softly, with a fleeting evil spirit in her laughter: "However, it is precisely because of her honest temper that even if she is riddled with bitterness tonight, she will torture her for a long time." Ye, tomorrow she still won't show the slightest bit of strangeness in front of others. After all, this is the poison of a deadly snake."
A layer of goosebumps appeared on Lu Zhuang's body. This man was clearly a victim of Er Jian. The master secretly poisoned her and was the main culprit that caused her misery, but the evil tone actually contained a lingering meaning of extreme pity and love, which made people feel cold all over.
He looked solemn and said in a cold voice: "I have no control over the lives of other people in the Tianxi Sword Sect. I just want Bailiyu to die!"
The man in black robe smiled grimly: "That's true. You are loyal, don’t worry, my goal is the same as yours, and I don’t want to hurt innocent people unless it is a last resort.”
As he spoke, he slowly took out a hand from his sleeve robe, holding a snake-shaped thin sword in his hand, and his voice contained an expectant smile.
"Come, hold this "Killing Life". As the leader of the Youbing soldiers and an important inner disciple guarding the Tianshan sword rope, you should know how to perfectly avoid those informants and sneak into the Tianshan Mountains. , to find the right opportunity, I need you to do it as quickly as possible He cut off the thirteen Xingsuo Immortal Chains at such a speed."
Lu Zhuang hesitated for a moment, but finally took the sword and lowered his eyes and said, "Even if I risk my life to cut off the Xingsuo, Tian. The sword guards of the Xi Sword Sect are not vegetarians, and they will definitely alarm the sword guards. Lord, there are thirteen star ropes. With the power of your sword, I can only cut off two at most."
The man in black robe is confident: "You only need to do your best, even if there are only two. The roots are also excellent. I have my own way to make Tianshan Jianzhong The earth collapsed. "
The hesitant look in Lu Zhuang's eyes finally became firm: "In this way, Lu Zhuang has died a worthy death. Please don't forget the covenant oath between you and me. "
"I don't want to forget it, but... before it happens again, you seem to have to deal with the little tail you brought." The man in black robe folded his hands calmly, smiled slightly, and looked behind Lu Zhuang.
A sharp sword energy was coming from him. Lu Zhuang's eyes trembled, and the back of his neck felt cold. He took a deep breath, stepped on his feet, and turned into a thunder shadow to move quickly.
The sword energy failed and struck the tree sharply, directly cutting off the middle of the thick tree that the two people hugged.
Amidst the roar, the big tree with dead branches and leaves fell down. In his confused vision, Lu Zhuang saw a familiar face.
That face was full of the pain and anger of being deceived and betrayed, with a burning accusation that made people's hearts palpitate.
The blood on Lu Zhuang's face suddenly disappeared, and he murmured: "Yi...Yichuan?"
Ye Yichuan's face was as cold as frost, and he closed his eyes in pain: "I will not hesitate to disobey the sect leader's order, You committed the serious crime of deceiving your superiors and hiding from others. Why do you let your life go? ...Still unrepentant! Determined to destroy the Tianxi Sword Sect!"
Lu Zhuang looked at his pale and haggard friend, filled with guilt and sadness. He opened his mouth and was about to explain. The voice of the man in black robe beside him was so calm that it was almost cold.
“Kill him.”
Lu Zhuang was shocked, watching as he slashed the broken tree in the middle of the road with his sword, and walked toward the two of them with a sullen face, desperate Ye Yichuan, with a hint of prayer in his eyes: "Let's go..."
The man in black robe sneered, "Do you think he will leave? Do you think he can still leave?"
Lu Zhuang's body was shaking more and more, and his eyes hurt when he looked at Ye Yichuan, who was walking towards him with a stern look on his face. The look of bitterness became deeper and deeper, and he shook his head and said: "Don't force me..."
Ye Yichuan looked coldly, pointed a sword at his heart, and sternly accused: "You are just taking advantage of my poisonous wound, Tempt me to let you in Changqingting stole Chi's blood to temper this sword?"
He smiled sadly: "A hundred years of friendship turned out to be a mirror, it turned out that you harbored evil intentions, it turned out that you are the traitor! Lord! Are you worthy of Lord Ji Pei?"
Hearing the name Ji Pei, Lu Zhuang's face suddenly became ferocious, and the burning hatred instantly suppressed the pain and struggle in his eyes.
He hissed: "It is for Lord Ji Pei that I want Bailiyu to die! That villain Bailiyu! That hypocrite who burns bridges by crossing rivers! How he used the Zhongyou Dynasty to consolidate his position and power! Lord Ji Pei has gone through many deadly battles with him and has never abandoned him, but what about him?"
Lu Zhuang gradually said! He became crazy and hateful: "He knew that Master Ji Pei was interested in Lady Ying Ji, but he still wanted to marry her! He knew it clearly! Master Ji Pei had made great achievements, but he always cared about your thoughts. Over the years, , deliberately giving him the title of Six Swords! It’s so ridiculous!”
The more he spoke, the more excited he became: "Who is Bailiyu! If he hadn't come to be the master of the Laoshizi Sword! Lord Ji Pei was already the King of Zhongyouyin! He wouldn't be afraid of being on an equal footing with him, the Master of the Tianxi Sword!"
I just want to destroy his foundation and trample him under my feet! Let him look up to Zhongyou for the rest of his life! I am so stupid and arrogant that I paid the price with blood!"
Ye Yichuan was stunned like a thunderbolt, his face turned pale: "You...what nonsense are you talking about? Ji...How could Master Ji Pei... ...How could he treat Lady Yingji...Don't use your evil words to confuse the public and slander the sect leader's reputation!"
Lu Zhuang sneered: "Pure reputation? What kind of reputation can Bailiyu have? It's just a name praised by the world."
The man in black robe chuckled and said: "Hey, hey, you are so bad It’s really exposed too much, this young disciple knows After so much, it becomes more and more unbearable. Although he is good with you, no matter how good he is, he is not as important as your Lord Ji Pei, right?"
Lu Zhuang's expression froze and he suddenly said: I was speechless.
“Forget it, since you are so obedient, I won’t embarrass you anymore.” The man in black robe chuckled again: “Shall I take care of this little mouse for you?” Without giving any In the time it took to react, the man in black robe gently waved his sword fingers with two slender fingers from deep inside the edge of his wide sleeves.
The sound of bones breaking came from Ye Yichuan's chest, and then his body flew into the air and crashed into the huge snow tree behind him with a crash.
The thick tree burst apart, and Ye Yichuan fell among the broken wood, choking and coughing, but no blood was seen gushing out.
As soon as his churning blood surged into his throat uncontrollably, with a sweet taste rising up, the heat flowed back towards his chest and abdomen again under a strange force.
Immediately, a delicate and small blood-colored ice crystal sword burst out of the throat!
Chi! laugh! laugh!
Like this, it still doesn’t stop!
A small blood-colored ice crystal sword grew sharply from his chest and arm!
A scarlet look of despair appeared in Ye Yichuan's eyes. The opponent's sword intent was so strong that it could directly turn the blood in his body into his sword intent across space for him to use.
The cold sword intent in his body was still rampant. Although Ye Yichuan felt the terrible gap between the two, facing this person, he had no chance of surviving today.
How can Tianxi disciples give up!
A trace of crazy determination appeared on his face, and he suddenly raised the sword and stabbed it hard into his chest.
His wrists were twisted hard, and the blade of the sword was surrounded by sizzling lightning current. Then there were several muffled thunderclaps like fried beans from his chest, and the small bloody sword growing in his body finally shattered into slag.
Ye Yichuan snorted, and a wisp of cold blood finally overflowed from the corner of his lips.
"Oh? He actually poured his own sword energy into his body through an act of self-mutilation to confuse my sword intention. He is indeed Ye Qingzhou's son and a man of great talent."
Black The man in the robe sounded regretful and waved again.
Ye Yichuan raised his blood-stained but extremely stubborn face, and once again his body rose into the air and flew out hard.
This time, behind him was a snow-covered mountain rock. The snow on the rock surface flowed into water, and then quickly condensed into a huge ice sword.
Ye Yichuan's back door was wide open, and the direction he flew towards was directly opposite the tip of the sword.
Lu Zhuang's fists tightened again and again, and his pale face turned extremely ugly. After several struggles, the guilt and pain finally overcame the hatred in his eyes. He roared and rushed out regardless of his own safety.
The man in black robe glanced at him lightly, with a mocking smile on his lips.
Overestimating oneself.
Since he wanted to take Ye Yichuan's life, how could Lu Zhuang alone save him in time?
Seeing that it was obvious that Lu Zhuang was about to catch up, Ye Yichuan raised his blood-stained face amid the roar in the air. Only his eyes were as bright as stars, and his voice was hoarse: "Lu Zhuang, look back... "
Lu Zhuang's eyes suddenly trembled violently, and the word "no" was about to come out.
The wind between heaven and earth suddenly became silent, as if time had frozen. Ye Yichuan's body, which was suffering from many illnesses, seemed to suddenly lose weight, like falling leaves drifting.
Between the rocks, on top of the huge ice sword, a slender dark shadow stood out of thin air, with a waist-length black hair swaying gently in the wind.
The beauty with flying black hair slowly raised an arm in the night wind. The gentle evening breeze was like a feather fan, blowing the warm breeze, curling up from behind her, bringing up the blue silk hair against her cheeks. Blow through.
Ye Yichuan's body fell into the soft wind and was wrapped in warmth. A misty, quiet blue light suddenly appeared in the wind, penetrating into his bright red wound like a firefly.
Soon, the wound healed quickly.
Lu Zhuang's figure stopped suddenly, looked at the woman on the ice sword in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "Eldest Princess... Zhao Wenjun?"
The man in black robe had a strange tone: "Your Highness, the eldest princess... you are so well hidden."
Zhao Wenjun stepped forward, and the huge ice sword suddenly collapsed into crumbs. He stretched out his hand, lifted up Ye Yichuan's collar, and said, "I took this person away."
The man in black robe spread his hands, Expressing helplessness: "Unfortunately, Her Royal Highness the Princess and this little mouse have to stay here tonight."
"Really?" Zhao Wenjun smiled faintly, his sleeves danced lightly, and it seemed that he did not exist in his body. The Qi movement suddenly stretched as endlessly as the river and the sea, the Taoist form behind him shone brightly, and a twelve-leaf golden bodhi flower bloomed with pedicles and spread like the sky.
Bodhi flower is famous as the flower of the emperor.
Gold is the symbol of the dragon vein of supreme imperial power.
The Qin Kingdom has been passed down for thousands of years, with successive generations of kings and ministers. Only since six hundred years ago, the dragon vein of the country has been integrated with the eldest princess Zhao Wenjun.
All civil and military officials regretted that the dragon's veins fell into the body of a princess without spiritual roots, and she was buried since then, and her divine power will never be seen again.
Zang Xin never expected that today he would be able to witness the power of Qin’s dragon veins with his own eyes.
Under the hood, his eyes gradually darkened.
Although he had never had a head-to-head confrontation with the eldest princess in the long-lasting historical battlefield.
She may be able to compete with the young sword master in the battlefield, the general princess who frightened the seventy-two hell magic generals. In terms of swordsmanship talent and cultivation, she can compete with the sword master Yu.
In addition, the dragon veins complement each other.
In the past hundreds of years, the eldest princess seemed to be a useless person without spiritual roots, but in fact, she was secretly pursuing her career, seeing that the golden and powerful dragon vein energy was actually cultivated for her. Understand the awe-inspiring scene that swallows the sky and the universe.
If we really want to care about strength, Sword Master Yu may not be able to defeat her without tapping her life star and consuming her life...
Zhan Xin knew that the situation was very unfavorable for him at this moment. Fighting with such a secretive eldest princess on the White Camel Mountain, not to mention that the plan he had worked so hard to prepare was ruined, he might not even be able to escape unscathed. .
But, does she really want to start a war with him here?
Zang Xin raised the corners of his lips and sighed softly: "Sword Master, you are so pitiful. His most trusted comrade, his childhood sweetheart, and the infatuated woman who has been in love with him for hundreds of years, it turned out that he was deceived. The worst one. "
Many people think that Bailiyu can still have a harem. It is impossible for Bailiyu to clean up, nor to reconcile with Yingji, nor to have harmony between father and son. The end of coexistence.
(End of this chapter)