Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1943 Guard
A bright sword light shines from Ying Baoyue's palm.

The sword light was clear, sharp, yet gentle.

The fresh water vapor moistened the bloody air, and Xunyin opened her eyes wide in a daze, looking at the girl standing behind her holding a sword and closing her eyes.

Countless drops of water appeared beside Ying Baoyue.

Ding dong, ding dong.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and an extremely pleasant sound of water sounded, refreshing.On the land full of sand and dust, on the clumps of dry grass leaves, drops of dew emerged and slid from the leaves.

Even the Tsing Yi disciple standing next to the black-robed old man stared blankly at the scene in front of him with his eyes wide open.

This was a scene he had never seen in Xirong, or in the Buddhist monastery.

It is full of vitality and beautiful.

"Water method... sword?"

Xunyin stared at the girl holding the sword in front of her, too shocked to speak.

Is this the sword of Ying Baoyue?
She had collected the battle reports of the primary and intermediate ceremonies before, and knew that Ying Baoyue was a rare water mage in the practice world.But she didn't expect that Ying Baoyue's water magic sword would look like this.

Under the soft sword light, Xunyin seemed to see a clear spring in the depths of the desert.

This scene can only be described as beautiful, but not only beautiful.

The profile of her face was reflected on the sharp edge of the sword, and the girl standing in the center of the water drop had an unimaginable pressure of true energy, and these true energy merged into the long sword in her hand, emitting a fierce murderous aura.

"Ju Que! This is impossible!"

The old man in black robe stared at the profound ancient sword in Ying Baoyue's hand, his face completely lost the grace and composure of a heavenly cultivator, and shouted loudly.

"Impossible! It's impossible for Juque to recognize earth-level practitioners as masters!"

Ying Baoyue held the sword of Zhaohua Lord Li Ji in his hand, which did not surprise him enough.But even if Li Ji himself is here, it is impossible for him to force Juquejian to recognize a ground-level practitioner as the master.

Juque is a sword that belongs to the Son of God.

The swords of the sons of gods are very famous in the practice circles inside and outside the Great Wall, but compared with the swords of gods like Tai'a and Yue Wang, Juque is very special.

Dongfang Yi, the original sword master of the Juque Sword, has retired now, but he was once the son of the Azure Dragon God. Legend has it that Juque was soaked in the tears of the Azure Dragon God, and was contaminated with the breath of the Dragon God. It's also extremely weird.

The old man in black robe heard Yun Zhongjun mentioned a long time ago that the Dragon Clan headed by Qinglong God is very persistent and stubborn, and will never give up on the people and things he believes in.

To put it nicely is called attachment, but to put it badly is called admitting death.

Just like back then, even though he knew that fighting with the White Dog God would hurt both sides and would be of no benefit to him, the Azure Dragon God still insisted on fighting to the end.

The dragon god is proud, and the sword Juque also inherits the pride of the Qinglong god, which is not recognized by non-celestial water magicians.

The reason why people in the Buddhist monastery know this sword so well is that the sword of the Son of God has always been flocked to by people.After Dongfang Yi's retreat, many heavenly cultivators took advantage of the fire to loot and used the Juque Sword.

Zenyuan and Anbu once wanted to intervene, but were stopped by Yun Zhongjun.

Facts have proved that their national teacher is correct.

In the end, the Juque Sword was not taken away by anyone, and Dongfang Yi passed it safely to the only adopted son Li Ji.

The black-robed old man stared at the young girl standing in the water drops in front of him, with an unsteady expression on his face.

Ying Baoyue's aura belonging to a high-level practitioner has recovered. Although she has a weird aura and mobilized an astonishing amount of heaven and earth vitality, she has not yet crossed the dividing line between the earth level and the sky level.

Then how could she be able to pull out the giant gate at a level of the earth?

"Do you recognize the Lord?"

Hearing the angry shout of the old man in black robe, Ying Baoyue looked down at the long sword in his hand, his eyes were a little dazed.

This feeling is not actually a recognition of the Lord.

Ju Que Jian did not recognize her as his master.

She has been holding this sword almost day and night these days, but this sword has always been very quiet, without giving her any response.

But just now, Ying Baoyue heard a small child's voice.

"Want to save her?"

She thought it was her hallucination, she didn't have time to think about it, she just nodded and said silently in her heart, "I want to save."

Then the long sword, which had been motionless, started to move.

This sword did not recognize her as the master, but chose to help her.

Ying Baoyue's mood became complicated.

At this moment, she couldn't help thinking of that person who was far away in the sky.

He never said what he wanted from her, but just followed her wish, always stayed by her side, and always chose to help her.

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes.

"bring it on."

She clenched the sharp long sword in her hand, and looked at the old man in black robe not far away.

"We're going out from here," she said quietly.

"Can you let me?"

……

……

"Really? Did it pull out?"

On the eve of dawn, the grassland was extremely dark.

In a dilapidated stable on the Mobei grassland, a horse slave who was feeding a horse raised his head.

Under the messy beard and hair, the man's eyes are as bright as stars.

"good."

He laughed hoarsely, "Dongfang Yi, your son's vision seems to be okay."

When he met that girl on the Dingling Grassland and saw her actually holding the giant que, he originally thought it was a waste of money, but now it seems that there is God's will in the dark.

Dragon God is naturally proud, but only few people know that Juque is a guardian sword.

When practitioners have a strong will to protect others, Gu Jian will also be inspired by it.

It's just that this is not something that ordinary people can do.

Manu straightened his body and looked to the south.

He touched his chest, which was originally covered with wolf teeth, with an extremely complicated expression.

"It turns out that you are really the one we were waiting for."

……

……

"Witch!"

The grassland was silent before dawn, and a great battle was erupting on the ruins of the stables in the Zen courtyard.

The black-robed old man was no longer as calm as before, and the black robe on his body was also full of sword marks at this time, with strands of cloth fluttering in the wind, making him look ragged.

The long sword in his hand continuously sprayed sword light, but two attacks from different directions came from the front and the back of him respectively, making him at a loss for time.

Barely blocked the blow in front of him, but he was immediately hit by the sword in the back, and there was another sword mark on his body.

Although the physical body healed quickly, there was another strip of cloth on his body.

The old man in black was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot.

He is a heavenly rank, facing two fourth ranks, even if he can't be crushed, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.

But he didn't expect that Ying Baoyue and the wild beast would cooperate with each other, constantly launching various attacks and besieging him.

"Bastard!"

Facing the two figures walking in front of and behind him, unable to give him a fatal blow but constantly harassing him, the old man in black was extremely restless, and the sword moves in his hands gradually showed flaws.

"Xunyin!"

Some blood flowed from Ying Baoyue's fingertips, but her mood lifted a lot. Looking at a space behind the old man in black robe, her eyes lit up, "Go!"

　Beastmaster is online
　　
　
(End of this chapter)