Chapter 614: Life and Death Fight

"Since Her Royal Highness the Princess has already said so, then do what Her Royal Highness the Princess wants. "No matter what the result is, the purpose of Yang Xiao's trip can be regarded as achieved, with the ally of Sword Killing Villa, whether it is to find the whereabouts of the eldest prince or an uprising in the future, it can be regarded as a minimum guarantee, and the most important thing is that in this case, seeing that Yang Xiang did not ask for help, but took the idea himself, this is what makes Yang Xiao feel the most gratified, "But, Brother Xian, the world is so big, how easy it is to find the two of them, what if you really can't find it?"

"It's... As long as they are still alive, they will definitely leave clues, and I don't believe that there will be no trace of them. "There is no one in this world who can really silence the traces, there will be some news, he Jinyi Wei can't find it, it doesn't mean that the Sword Killing Villa can't be found, but in order to dispel Yang Xiao's concerns, the owner of Shen Zhuang still retreated and said, "If we really can't find it, and when the time comes, we will have enough strength, let's start in the name of Her Royal Highness the princess, as long as the banner is waved, the eldest prince will definitely appear." ”

"That's fine, then it's all up to the actions that the virtuous brother said. Yang Xiao knew that this should be the best result between each other, and he had thought a lot about it these days, now his strength is not good, even if the Sword Killing Villa promised to raise troops, it would be suppressed by the imperial court in an instant, rather than rushing into such a hurry, it is better to wait until the preparation is sufficient.

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Baicao Valley, it is night, a faint layer of green mist envelops the entire Baicao Valley, the dense air is filled with a trace of coolness, at first glance, it seems to be the fairyland that people often say.

Yinyue walked in it, since returning from Wudang, Yinyue has been in an epiphany, this half a month has been in retreat at the waterfall of this Baicao Valley, today if it is not for the dustless predecessor flying pigeon to pass the book, saying that there is something important to let yourself go back quickly, I am afraid that Yinyue will definitely not go out so early for a while, "I don't know what is the matter, it looks like I am in a hurry, since the dustless predecessor came back last time, it is a sad look, I am afraid that something really happened I don't know." Yinyue thought as she walked, after she came back from Wudang Mountain, there was no trace of the dustless predecessors in the Baicao Valley, and it was not until ten days later that the dustless seniors rushed back all the way, but Yinyue could see that his face was not good-looking, but he didn't say anything at that time, and he didn't want to ask.

In a blink of an eye, Yinyue had already come to the grass house where the dustless predecessor lived, and saw the candle flame inside reflecting the figures of the two people, I was afraid that there were some guests coming, Yinyue didn't dare to slack off, walked to the door, and said softly, "Dustless senior, kid Yinyue." ”

But after he finished saying this, before he could speak, a shadow flew in, the long sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and the door of the room couldn't resist it at all, and it became scattered under the blade of the long sword.

Yinyue didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, her figure fluttered, since this person was a guest of the dustless senior, of course Yinyue couldn't make too heavy a hand, the hand that had already touched the double thorns on the waist suddenly stopped, and at the moment it was just a pair of plain hands flying, protecting her surroundings, not letting the sword shadow hurt herself half a point, taking advantage of a gap, Yinyue's eyes drifted to the dustless seniors in the room, only to see that he was sitting steadily, without the slightest intention to come up to dissuade.

Qin Ke'er wasn't angry at this time? Since he and Liu Zhemei went back to Zheliu Villa half a month ago and were shocked to hear about the tragedy, Liu Zhemei was so angry that she fell into a coma, and when she woke up again, it was already three days later, but since then, Liu Zhemei has been sitting in the room for two days without eating or drinking, no matter how Qin Ke'er persuades her, Liu Zhemei seems to have lost her soul.

After two days like this, the first thing Liu Zhemei said after opening her mouth was to let herself go, Qin Keer remembered that day very clearly, Liu Zhemei was silent, with a sad look on her face, when that sentence sounded, Qin Keer became at a loss, she knew that Liu Zhemei was afraid of affecting herself, but at that time, she couldn't find a word to comfort Liu Zhemei.

The next day, when I went to look for Liu Zhemei again, there was no longer her figure in the inn, and she stayed in Jinling City for half a month, but Liu Zhemei was like the world was steamed, no matter how Qin Keer looked for her, there was no news of her, in desperation, Qin Keer remembered Yinyue, that was a disciple of the Valley of Bliss, Qin Keer had never talked to Liu Zhemei about this matter, but since the matter of Zheliu Villa was done by the Valley of Bliss, then Yinyue couldn't escape the involvement, but when he arrived at this Baicao Valley, he hoped that his grandfather could help him kill Yinyue, but he was stopped by his grandfather, and in desperation, Qin Keer could only do it himself。

The grief and anger all over her body were filled in this long sword, and the sword shadows were all heading towards Yinyue's life, maybe this was the only way she could vent.

Since Wudang's epiphany, Yinyue's martial arts have reached a higher level, Qin Ke'er's swordsmanship seems to be fierce but it can't hurt Yinyue at all, not only that, but it may be difficult to get close to Yinyue.

Seeing the long sword in Qin Ke'er's hand flying, Yinyue moved lightly, flashed a gap, and her right hand quickly flashed to the right side of the blade, grabbing the white blade with her empty hand, and firmly grasped the long sword in Qin Ke'er's hand in her hand, no matter how hard Qin Ke'er tried, she couldn't move a bit.

"Miss Qin, what are you doing? Why fight to the death? Did I do something wrong to anger the girl?" When she saw that the person in front of her was Qin Ke'er, Yinyue was somewhat puzzled, speaking of which there was only one side between herself and Qin Ke'er, it was when she was in Chengdu, or she helped her to get off Xuanyuan Xiang, who was in danger at that time, if there was any misunderstanding between them, it was probably Qin Ke'er's own identity that Qin Ke'er cared about at that time, the identity of a disciple of Bliss Valley, but at that time, Qin Ke'er just left angrily, and he didn't want to fight with himself like now.

"Devil, let's die!" Yinyue never thought that Qin Ke'er's hatred for herself would reach such a point, seeing that she couldn't pull out the long sword, Qin Ke'er actually gave up the long sword, flew to Yinyue's side, and hit Yinyue's chest with a strong palm, no matter how fast Yinyue reacted, between the lightning and stone fire, Yinyue couldn't dodge, she could only be hit by this palm, and suddenly, Yinyue flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and a ball of blood was scattered in the air.

Seeing that the blow had succeeded, Qin Ke'er dropped her figure, picked up the long sword that had just been left aside by Yinyue, and walked towards Yinyue step by step, ready to give Yinyue the last sword.

"Okay! Enough!" Just between life and death, an afterimage appeared in front of Yinyue's body in time, seemingly very casual, Wuchen's senior stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and clamped Qin Ke'er's sword blade, and with a little force, the long sword was broken into two sections, "Ke'er, you have also beaten, is it time to be angry?"

(End of chapter)

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