Chapter 65: Sword Light, Badge

Xiao Jian stood up, and led the laughing fairy to fly away to the south with an indifferent expression, without a light sigh, there was nothing to say.

"It's a pity that ......" flowers bloom and fall and gently put on a veil to cover their faces, and their long sleeves wave lightly, floating away......

Pity...... It's a pity that the flowers bloom and fall as laughing fairies, and it is also true if they don't exist. There are many, many geniuses on the rivers and lakes that are worthy of pity, and if you don't save a glass of wine in your stomach, you should only pay tribute to the death of another genius on the rivers and lakes...... She has seen too many such geniuses for many years, and she has felt sorry for such geniuses countless times, so she will not sigh for such geniuses for too long, such geniuses make her sigh too much, and many faces have long become blurred......

Outside the gazebo, the rain kept falling.

Looking at the misty rain curtain, she sighed leisurely, she was already old, and her heart was old. When she was young, such a genius would always make her unable to let go of it for a while, but unfortunately...... It's a pity that the talents of those fallen geniuses are not their own......

In the forest, a figure slowly walked out of the forest.

A pair of rough, broad palms, hanging at the sides of the body at will, and a long knife hung on the waist of the dark green dragon battle suit.

Heavy rain fell on the hats and flowed down the waterline continuously...... Under the hat, a pair of shining eyes fell on the back of the pavilion looking at the rain curtain.

The rain kept falling.

He waited for a long time, and did not wait for the figure in the gazebo to turn back, so he understood that his appearance was not abrupt.

"You just don't have a lady?"

The figure in the red dress in the gazebo still did not look back, looking at the rain curtain outside the hall. "You're the Knife Nameless?"

The knife was slightly stunned, but immediately regained his usual calm. "Madame knows I'll come?"

"People always need a place to stand, and one day you will be tired and annoying."

The knife was nameless and silent, and he was about to turn away, and at this moment, he felt that his pride had been hurt in some way...... When Qinglou stabbed the elders of the Heavenly Machine Sect, he knew that it was impossible to join the Heavenly Machine Sect. Alliance of the gods of the faction, an enemy of the Heavenly Machine faction. Only Tianmeng dares to accept and can accept it.

Joining the Tianmeng is a clear goal for Dao Wuming, so I have only come so far, to test the knife, and also to take the opportunity to make a name for myself and come with a famous body. Killing one is the enemy of the heavenly machine. Killing a bunch is too. In this case, why not kill more, why not kill everyone in the rivers and lakes?

"Madame thinks that I can't stand being hunted down because I have no name?"

"It turns out that you think it's a shame that people need a place to stand." Don't laugh in the sun. "If this is a shame, then it seems that everyone on the rivers and lakes should not be able to raise their heads in shame."

The knife is nameless and relieved. He thought too much. Yes, everyone on the rivers and lakes has a place to stand.

"Thank you, Madame, for taking you in." The knife said namelessly, striding towards the gazebo. "I heard that Madame's martial arts used to be very high."

There is no turning back. Didn't speak either.

At the same time that the knife nameless walked into the pavilion, a knife light flashed in an instant-and stopped abruptly in an instant!

The blade was almost attached to the neck of the Immortal, but it could no longer advance a single inch, because the two fingers of the raised right hand of the Immortal were tightly clamped on the blade. The knife nameless did not continue to urge. He just wanted to know if the woman in front of him really had the qualifications not to look back at him; I just want to know if there are old rivers and lakes that are not wine bags and rice bags; I just want her to know that his nameless knife is not a wine bag and a rice bag.

"I believe that there is no faster knife than me in the rivers and lakes. Madame, how does my sword compare to the sword of the legend of justice? ā€

"Your sword is much faster than the legend of justice before the opening of the Three Realms."

"And now?" Before the Three Realms opened, it was three hundred years ago. How many changes have been experienced in the martial arts era, if he is not as fast as the righteous legend sword at that time. Then he is no different from a wine bag and a rice bag.

"I haven't seen his sword since the Three Realms opened."

Long knife, sheathed. This is the real answer, the knife has no name and nothing to say. "Madame was the first to take my knife."

Bucun stared at the rain curtain outside the court, and thought of the laughing fairy who left for a while...... "There are many regrettable geniuses in the rivers and lakes, who have died for various reasons, and there is one reason to bury the most geniuses, that is, to challenge the wrong opponent at the wrong time." ā€

The knife was nameless and silent, for a long time, clenching his fists, and he had respect for not existing. A master who lives up to his reputation is worthy of his respect. "Thank you Madame for your kind words, I am only interested in the first knife in the world now."

The light flashed, and the sword was nameless on his shoulder, and there was an additional badge symbolizing the identity of the elder of the Heavenly Alliance. There are three types of elders in each sect, one is involved in the management of sect affairs; One is the old rivers and lakes with deep qualifications and prestige; The last type is the master with outstanding strength.

"If someone from the Heavenly Machine Sect still makes a move on you, you just have to kill those who ignore the feelings of the Heavenly Alliance, and the Heavenly Alliance will never give them affection."

A smile finally appeared on the nameless face of the knife, he liked this sentence.

In the forest, a group of masters of the Heavenly Machine Sect rushed out, one by one, holding a long sword in their hands, and their faces were like frost. They came here after the knife nameless, but unexpectedly found that the knife nameless and the unknown were in the pavilion.

The person who took the lead, when he saw the sword Nameless on his shoulder that turned to face them, the badge of the Heavenly Alliance Divine Sect, clenched his fists in anger and ...... "Go." But he didn't say anything, because his identity was not qualified to negotiate with him, and he was not qualified to take the initiative to attack an elder of the Heavenly Alliance on behalf of the Heavenly Machine Sect.

The knife nameless took off the badge on his shoulder and watched in silence.

So far, he had forgotten how many Heavenly Machine Sect disciples he had killed, let alone how many elders and how many Heavenly Machines had been among them. However, it never made the Tianji faction frightened and gave up chasing him, and now, a small badge discouraged the masters of the Tianji faction.

Dao Nameless put on the badge again, and the NPC maid who led the way from Tianmeng Mountain came, saluted respectfully, led the way, and led Dao Nameless to the residence of the main hall.

The rain kept falling.

The woman held an umbrella and kept silently walking at the same pace as Yiyun.

It's been three hours, Yi Yun didn't pay attention to her, and Jia and the others just followed silently. Until, a large group of Wudang hermits and hermit immortals chased and killed. The sound of the long sword unsheathed pierced through the rain curtain, and the aura of slaughter diffused in all directions......

The woman nervously held the sword on her waist, which was worth only tens of thousands of taels and was of moderate length, but the scabbard was full of ornaments, and the scabbard was wrapped around the cloth belt, inlaid with various colored beads that looked good but not before. A typical woman's sword, a novice's sword.

They were not in a hurry to replace them with better swords, but they were willing to use their little money to decorate their weapons as much as possible.

The Yipintang masters hesitated for a moment and spontaneously surrounded the woman in the center. She is not their person, life and death have nothing to do with them, but after three hours of acquaintance, some of the woman's actions have made many Yipintang masters unbearable to ignore him.

"Don't make a move, they won't kill you."

A kind reminder from a Yipintang master did not play its due role, and the woman's hand holding the sword was obviously trembling, showing a novice's natural fear of a powerful enemy, and the fear of fighting and fighting. But he stubbornly threw away the umbrella, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and tried his best to stop the sword from trembling. "I—I'm going to help him!"

The masters of the Cadre and Rank Hall who surrounded her in the center were silent, and many of them stared at the woman's long, already soaked and messy hair with amazement. They have never seen this kind of novice, they don't know each other, inexplicable peers, they are not very bold, but they are extremely brave, they try their best to show gentle care for Yiyun all the way, and they can even tremble and insist on drawing their swords in distress.

moved, and became unbearable for some Yipintang masters. "We're not sure we can protect you."

"I—I'm not afraid!" The woman's teeth were chattering. "I'm really not afraid! You, you don't have to worry about me! ā€

The enemy who was chasing and killing was getting closer and closer, and a cold weapon, in the light of lightning, flashed with cold light in an instant.

Murderous.

The dark purple Tai Chi light diagram disappeared in a flash.

Yi Yun crossed the void for hundreds of zhang, and instantly appeared among the hermit immortals in the north, and the dark purple starlight sword qi burst out in all directions...... A large group of hermit masters were caught off guard by the starlight sword qi, and they were killed and fell to the ground without the power to parry......

The frequently shining pale green Tai Chi light map disappeared in place with one Wudang hermit after another, and when it appeared around Yi Yun, the dark purple Tai Chi light map had already flashed away with Yi Yun.

The master of Yipintang inserted into the eastern enemy group like a sharp blade, and the flying sword qi continued to ...... Quick, kill the enemy first with a faster sword! These Yipintang masters who have followed Yiyun through a year and countless similar battles have already summed up the most effective way to deal with these powerful enemies.

Everyone abandons the fear of life and death in an instant, abandons all distractions, focuses on the dynamics of the surrounding enemies, and keeps capturing the fatal holes in the enemy's movements......

In the heavy rain, mixed with splashing blood, they fluttered and fell all over the sky...... One by one, the corpses fell to the ground.

The blood rain had already drenched the woman and the Yipintang master who protected her into blood, and no one had the kung fu to waste their minds and true qi to form a barrier to block the blood rain from reaching her body. Enemies flocked to kill in all directions, and all the masters of Yipintang who protected the woman formed a circle formation, turning into a ghostly shadow running around, casting the Zixiao Sword Formation, sword light, and quickly strangled all the enemies who approached......

The flying flesh and blood, and the dizzying sword light, made the woman look helpless. Yes, for a newcomer, in the combat power of fighting to the death with so many masters, he can't even see a sword light clearly, and he can't do anything except look at it in a panic.

With the increase in the number of besieging Wudang hermits, the circle array no longer had its original momentum, and more and more Wudang hermits broke through the outer circle of the sword array and rushed inside.