For Shang Tianxiang, this was a day that surprised her very much, and it was also a day that she would never forget.

When Shang Tianxiang woke up, she thought she was already in heaven or hell.

She couldn't believe it until she died, her move "Falling Sword Without a Trace" actually didn't penetrate the throat of Tsing Yi, and the "Night Snow of the Building" in Tsing Yi didn't take her life.

He didn't even bother to use the night snow on her.

Is it because she's a woman, or is it because she's not qualified to let him go out of the building?

She didn't know.

When Li Cunxiao's iron sword flashed in front of her face and cut off a strand of her green silk, she didn't know anything anymore.

She only knew that she had never seen such a fast sword technique, and she had never seen such a strange person.

If Tsing Yi really wanted to take her life at that time, then at this moment, she must not be standing on the balcony admiring the flowers and breathing the fresh morning air, but lying in the coffin of the mourning hall, waiting for countless people to come to pay respects.

This reminded her of Shang Tiandao.

Although Shang Tiandao was called a knife, it was a sword, a blood-red sword, as red as the long blood-red scar on his face.

However, no one had ever seen his sword.

He doesn't have a sword on him - you can't even find a place to hide it from him, but when he's about to kill someone, the blood-red sword will suddenly appear and pierce your throat.

Even when he was lying in the bathtub taking a bath, the sword would suddenly appear like a ghost.

So, his sword became one of the most terrifying swords in the rivers and lakes.

He is a swordsman of Burial Sword Island.

The Burial Sword Island is full of rivers and lakes, and the swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, among which there are three of the most powerful.

And Shang Tiandao is one of them.

Although they are also from the Burial Sword Island, Shang Tianxiang has only seen one side of Shang Tiandao, and only this side, Shang Tianxiang remembered Shang Tiandao and remembered Shang Tiandao's sword.

Although Shang Tiandao is not a person who can be unforgettable after seeing him once, Shang Tianxiang still remembers him.

In the Burial Sword Island, there would never be more than ten people who had seen Shang Tiandao - perhaps because he was too senior and disdained to meet with these little characters, or maybe he was a mysterious person in the first place.

In the rivers and lakes, although Shang Tianxiang's sword is not too slow, her move "Falling Sword Without a Trace" can even be included in the ranks of first-class masters, but she cannot enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion on Burial Sword Island.

Because her sword can't represent the island of the Burial Sword yet.

The sword of the Burial Sword Island is the fastest sword in the rivers and lakes, and her sword is not fast enough to enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion of the Burial Sword Island, which is the ancestral hall of the swordsmen of the Buried Sword Island whose swordsmanship has entered the level of gods.

Therefore, her sword can only represent Guiyunzhuang, so she is not convinced, so she wants to kill Li Cunxiao with her own hands to prove that she has the strength to enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion on Burial Sword Island.

However, she still failed, and she was so defeated that she almost lost her life.

The sword of Tsing Yi is even more terrifying than the legend, much more terrifying.

Shang Tianxiang stood on the balcony in a daze, leaning against the railing, as if he was thinking about something, as if he was thinking about the assassination of Tsing Yi yesterday, and as if he was thinking about other things.

And what exactly she is thinking, I'm afraid only she knows.

At this time, the soft autumn sunlight is shining through the pale green curtains on the brown floor of the room, refracting the dark red light.

And her face swayed in the shadow of the flowers on the curtains.

She suddenly turned around and plucked a long sword from the wall—the same one she had used yesterday to assassinate Tsing Yi.

The sword body is pure white, like snow salt on an iceberg, refracting the color of ice peaks in the sun.

It has a very beautiful name, called "Red Face".

Shang Tianxiang "red face" in his hand, "choking" a long sword out of the sheath, slender fingers silently and beautifully, quietly sliding from the cold blade, as if the incense veil on his body gently faded.

This "red face" has never disappointed her.

Every time the "red face" comes out of the sheath, it is like the beauty of the city that mistakenly loses a dynasty.

And the fatal "falling sword without trace" has never disappointed it, and one after another masters have fallen off the horse in the snap of her fingers that she is not easy to.

Yesterday, however, made her experience a stinging disappointment.

Thinking of those nightmarish scenes that happened yesterday, Shang Tianxiang suddenly sighed softly.

Until now, she didn't seem to dare to fully believe that her sword "fell without a trace" had obviously pierced through the throat of Suo Qingyi, but why didn't he die?

Could it be that he is the devil who broke free from the seal and escaped from the divine pot?

Could it be that in this world, there are really people who can't be killed?

She didn't believe it, she really didn't believe it.

But what is the explanation of yesterday's scene?

Thinking of yesterday's scene, Shang Tianxiang seemed to have started a nightmare again, and his whole body suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing, and he even kept swinging, and there was a slight coolness in his neck.

She bit her lip tightly and couldn't help but shake the "red face" in her hand hard.

She raised the "red face" to her chest, and gently blew the blade of the sword with her lips, the clear, transparent and jumping blade, like a solidified and invisible flame, was burning and boiling in her heart, like the blazing dark torch in the hands of the goddess of revenge.

Shang Tianxiang pushed open the door and walked into the big garden in front of the window, and the beautiful scenery in the garden made people feel that spring was not very far away.

The wind blows, the insects chirp, and the "rustle" sound of the buds when they bloom, and all kinds of sounds are intertwined, singing the dawn of autumn.

The flowers exude all kinds of fragrances, stretch their petals, and the clouds in the air seem to have turned into a wonderful river.

But what flows in this river is not clear water, but exudes the fragrance of flowers, thick, quiet, like a rainbow.

Every morning, Shang Tianxiang had to practice swords in this garden.

Practicing swords in this environment seems to have a special enjoyment, and the swordsmanship progresses exceptionally smoothly, and every time you make a move, you can achieve the predetermined goal.

However, I don't know why, Shang Tianxiang didn't seem to be able to get into the state today, and the first time he shot, he pierced the petals of a flower.

Shang Tianxiang struck a hard beat and stabbed out the second sword in frustration.

When the sword passed, the second petal was punctured again, and the dew in the stamen was stained with the blade.

Brush, brush, brush...... Shang Tianxiang was angry and stabbed nine swords in a row, but when the nine swords came down, there was still not a single drop of complete dew on the tip of the sword.

In a fit of rage, Shang Tianxiang was in a mess, and he shook the long sword in his hand angrily, pulled a sword flower, and just wanted to stab out the tenth sword, when he suddenly heard a voice floating from the fragrance of flowers.

The voice was gentle, soft, full of innocence and childlike fun, and said: Oh, don't worry, the sword, just like people, is alive, when practicing the sword, it is the same as getting along with people, paying attention to the unity of the human sword, and the sword must learn to communicate, if you have to fight with it, then, it will also be angry and not listen to your call.

Although these words were said casually, they were to the point.