Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 864
In the sound of the collision of swords, the sound of "Hey" appeared extremely abruptly, and what was even more unexpected was that the sound came from the top of everyone's heads.

Ying Baoyue raised her head, only to see a snow-white figure passing by, and that figure was originally hanging from a tree.Before everyone could see clearly, a gust of wind suddenly blew up among the killers and wolves fighting under the tree.

They rushed all the way to carry wind and dust, but this wind is not so much a strong wind, it is more like a snowstorm.The gust of wind carries ice balls, each strand seems to be able to split a person's face
It's not the autumn wind in the south of the Yangtze River, but the cold wind in Mobei.

Not only the snowstorm, but also ice blades.

In the wind and snow, a long sword whiter than snow broke out from it. With just a light wave, three wolves and four killers flew out.

The sword was made of ice and snow, it was extremely beautiful, and it seemed incompatible with the rough style of the visitor. Looking at the flying wolf, Ying Baoyue laughed mischievously in his ears.

"Hey, the color of this wolf's fur is really nice, it must be warm when made into a wolf fur mattress!"

The voice of the visitor was full of banter, and more importantly, the wind and snow that swept over the ice blade contained strong true energy, and the light and swaying sword light was full of abundant physical strength.Ying Baoyue has already seen through the sword wind at this time that the ice blade looks light, but it is heavier than ordinary iron swords. The swords of the killers in black almost break immediately when they touch this sword, and its power even exceeds She has seen the heaviest thick sword in the army.

That white shadow shuttling among the killers and wolves could swing such a special sword like a feather, only the lightness of the weight can describe this astonishing scene.

Ying Baoyue heard Ji Jiashu's startled voice, "Xuefeng Sword?"

The name made Ying Baoyue's pupils shrink, but the situation at this moment did not allow her to think too much.

Just because they are still being hunted down.

Under the blizzard-like sweeping and terrifying lethality, the wolves and killers who were brave and fearless before all stagnated for a moment.

But that's not all that's amazing.

When the first gust of wind appeared, Chen Zichu, Zhao Guang and Chen Zihan, who were present at the scene, had already changed their expressions.And the next moment in the strong wind, they heard a chuckle from someone who spoke out the sword technique that all three of them knew.

"The third sword of Fengfa, the wind and rain are like darkness."

This person is actually a wind magician!The three of them widened their eyes because this was the Fengfa Sword they knew, but it was not the power that the Fengfa Sword could achieve in their memory.

"This is……"

Among the three, only Chen Zihan stared blankly at the gust of wind in front of him, and the next moment the epee in his hand also flew into a gust of wind.

"Huh?" The strange voice of this person sounded again in the gust of wind.

The man's voice was full of surprise, the surrounding wolves and killers seemed to no longer be able to attract his attention, but he just looked at Chen Zihan's sword wind in surprise, "There is an enlightened wind master here? "

Chen Zihan trembled slightly, and finally understood the specialness of this person.

Like him, this person is also a wind master who understands the true meaning of the wind sword!
Fengfajian is recognized as the least combative swordsmanship among the Four Swords School. He worked hard to practice some lethal sword moves, but what really changed him was the first round of the elementary ceremony. The world he sees.

After that, he seemed to be enlightened, and the Fengfa sword also changed and became more and more powerful.

He also tried to teach his elder brother what he understood, but found it difficult for the other party to understand. Only then did he realize that the threshold is high, and there should be a small number of people who can truly understand the wind method.

However, looking at the ice and snow surrounding him at this time, Chen Zihan held his breath for a moment. This person has gone farther than him on the road of Fengfa, and his voice is immature, but he is a practitioner of the Divine Dance Realm!
The next moment the other party chuckled, once again confirming his thoughts.

The killers chasing around had probably realized that the sudden appearance of this person was determined to get in the way, and a leader who looked like a black armored killer gritted his teeth and shouted, "Who is it? Don't do your business, if you don't want to die, just get out!" open!"

"The people who told me to go away, except for the old and the weak, women and children, will not live in this world anymore, are you sure?" The voice of the man whose face could not be seen was surrounded by the wind and snow sounded. In such a murderous situation, he still had a nonchalant expression. smile.

The next moment, the man who looked at them who were being chased by the killer let out a "huh" again, "There are women?"

The wind and snow around them became more intense, and the man's voice sounded again in the gust of wind.

"The sixth sword of Fengfa, Wind Flower Snow Moon."

This name sounds frivolous, but Chen Zihan's pupils shrank. You must know that the Fengfa Sword only has six swords in total!The man jumped forward, with one hand still hanging on the tree, but he easily used the last stroke of the Fengfa sword.

Nearly ten killers surrounded by Ying Baoyue in the rear were rushed away in an instant.The others reined in their horses, their eyes slightly stunned watching this scene.

This person's voice is joking, but it is an absolute master.

Unlike Ji Jiashu and others who were exhausted from riding a horse all night, this is still a master with abundant physical strength and extremely strong real energy!

"This... who are you?" The killer in black armor shouted in the midst of the fight with terror in his eyes, and looked at the archer who hadn't caught up.

"Who am I?" The visitor swung from the tree and jumped down like a monkey. The wind around him became weaker, and he finally showed his true face.

He was dressed differently from the rest of the princes on horseback. He was dressed in a Hu suit, with a snow-white fox fur hat on his head. His complexion was like honey, and his amber eyes were smiling blindly. "Although I am not as good as Guanghua." You look like that, but you don’t even know me, where did you guys come from? I’ve been doing nothing for more than ten years!”

Ying Baoyue was slightly taken aback, and began to wonder if people in the north had human skin masks.

Just now, the mysterious swordsmanship and the fierce ice blade made this person look like a master, but now looking at the fluff on the mouth of the wheat-skinned boy, he turned out to be a man who looked taller than all the young men present. Little urchin!

Of course to say that he is small does not mean that he is small in stature, a child of eleven or twelve years old on the snowy plateau can grow very tall, but the reason why he is called a naughty boy is that this person's eyes are turning around like glass marbles , looked at Ji Jiashu beside him, and greeted him with a normal expression in such a tense atmosphere, "Hey! Isn't this Chunhua?"

As always, Ji Jiashu was too lazy to pay attention to him, but this person really helped him a lot just now, but before he could thank him, he heard the young man in front of him laughing, "If I had known it was you, I wouldn't have saved it. If I took this girl away, I would be fine." It's over."

"You owe me a lot of favors this time, and you must give me at least three tricks in the next martial arts competition!"

Ji Jiashu frowned. Hearing the words, Ying Baoyue's voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "Be careful!"

He only heard the ugly-faced black-armored killer yell, "Fire the arrow!"

There was a piercing sound in everyone's ears, and the pupils of the boy in white who was smiling suddenly shrank, "Ming Di?"

"Chunhua, what kind of person did you offend..." Before he finished speaking, Ji Jiashu yelled angrily.

"We're going to rush into the city, do me this favor, and you can beat me if you want afterwards!" Looking at the arrow rain behind him, this is probably the last resort for these people, Ji Jiashu looked at the naughty boy in white, and called out name.

"Mr. Fenghua! Murong Feixing!"

　Feng Huajun's name finally appeared.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)