The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 138 Breaking into King Wu's Mansion at Night, Sword Enlightenment under the Moon
into the night.

Fu Yuhuan jumped into the side wall of Wufu, avoiding a row of patrolling soldiers.

He didn't know the planned territory of the Wufu, so he didn't know where Zheng Nian was being held. After thinking about it, he could only kidnap one person and torture him to find out the result.

Skipping over the roof of the mansion, hiding his body under the moonlight, his footsteps were like cats, he passed every eaves silently, and within a few steps he arrived outside Wuyang Pavilion.

Looking at the moon on the frozen lake, Fu Yuhuan became extremely vigilant.

The fewer people there, the more he felt that inexplicable depression.

This kind of depression is created by the environment, and there should be many eyes looking at him around him.

At this moment, Fu Yuhuan's eyes fixed, and he saw the boat at the entrance of Wuyang Pavilion. There was a person sitting on the boat, a child.

Fu Yuhuan squinted his eyes and observed for a long time.

In the dark night, his sense of smell was very sharp. After confirming that he could catch the child, he immediately set off, crossed the trestle bridge at top speed, and headed straight for the bow.

put all one's eggs in one basket.

When the torches dyed the entire shore red, the sword in Fu Yuhuan's hand was already on the child's neck.

Waking up from the dream, the child suddenly looked up, and Fu Yuhuan looked at Fu Yuhuan above his head with cold eyes.

The child didn't show any panic, but said very calmly, "There are many assassins who have entered the mansion, and there are countless people who sneaked into the capital to try to come to Wuyang Pavilion. You are not the first, nor the last, but you are indeed the first!" A man who caught me."

Fu Yuhuan didn't speak, but calmly looked at the soldiers on the shore.

There were at least a hundred people there, and they should have discovered themselves just now, but they didn't appear, but appeared there after they hijacked the child by themselves.

They appear to be demonstrating.

"Who are you?" Fu Yuhuan said coldly.

"Wu Yuanming." The child whispered.

"Who are you from Wu Siyan?" Fu Yuhuan asked.

"Her younger brother, the youngest brother." Wu Yuanming said.

"Where is Zheng Nian?" Fu Yuhuan asked.

Wu Yuanming frowned, "Are you looking for him? My eldest sister's apprentice?"

"Yes." Fu Yuhuan said.

"Row the boat, I'll take you to find him." Wu Yuanming said.

The two crossed the lake and headed east.

"You shouldn't have come." Wu Yuanming said, "Anyone who is daring can come to Wufu, but no one can go out easily."

Fu Yuhuan didn't speak, and looked at the direction they were going. The long sword in his hand never left Wu Yuanming's neck from the beginning to the end.

"You shouldn't be ignorant of the horrors of Wu Mansion, but you are Zheng Nian's friend, a very good friend." Wu Yuanming suddenly smiled, "That's why you broke into this place at night, even though you know it's a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair."

Fu Yuhuan still didn't speak, his sharp ears were judging the risks around him.

"How I wish I had a friend like you, hey..." Wu Yuanming said.

"Don't you have any friends?" Fu Yuhuan was taken aback.

He used to think that in this world, the last person who had a friend was himself.

"I rarely see outsiders, and I rarely communicate with others. Speaking of which, you are the second person I speak seriously. The first person is Zheng Nian." Wu Yuanming laughed.

"Then you missed a very good friend." Fu Yuhuan said.

"Why can't you be my friend?" Wu Yuanming asked.

"Because... I have nothing to do for my friends except to save someone." Fu Yuhuan sighed suddenly, "I'm not a good friend."

"But a friend who can save people is the best friend." Wu Yuanming said, "I want to be your friend."

"It seems that you don't need others to save you." Fu Yuhuan said.

Since getting to know Zheng Nian, Fu Yuhuan seems to have a deeper understanding of the word friend. He knows that a friend is someone who is obliged to show up when the other party needs help.

Zheng Nian is like this, so is he.

Wu Yuanming smiled slightly, "What if I need it?"

Fu Yuhuan didn't speak.

He didn't know the answer to this question, and he only had one thing in mind, that Zheng Nian should not be killed.This matter has occupied all his thoughts.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Wu Yuanming fell backwards.

This arrival came suddenly, Fu Yuhuan didn't have time to stop him, and let him fall into the lake.

But in the next moment, a cold light came straight!

The majestic sword energy pierced through the entire lake and came straight to Fu Yuhuan!

Fu Yuhuan tapped the deck of the boat with one foot, and instantly jumped five feet up.

But the sword energy coming across the lake was more than ten feet high.

The moment Fu Yuhuan held the sword and the horizontal sword in his right hand to resist, the long sword broke directly!He was startled, and immediately drew the black long sword from behind to resist.

His figure was blasted out, landed on the ground by the lake, rolled a dozen times and hit a tree and stopped.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fu Yuhuan looked at the man standing in the air in the distance in astonishment.

It was a middle-aged man.

Under the black robe was a smiling face, he said coldly, "It's only an inch of qi, it almost killed you, a mere seventh rank, how dare you break into Prince Wu's Mansion?"

Fu Yuhuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turned cold, the black iron sword slashed across the ground, and Qi slowly rose.

White qi wrapped around the iron sword.

"Your sword is only murderous." The man in black said coldly. "For the old man, murderous intent has no meaning."

In an instant, the man in black came in front of Fu Yuhuan.

No one can see through this speed, like a ray of light, a ray of pitch-black light.

The sword in the man's hand had already reached Fu Yuhuan's neck, "You shouldn't have come."

The sword in Fu Yuhuan's hand hummed.

At the moment of the buzzing sound, Fu Yuhuan turned only an inch sideways, raised his sword and went straight to the black-robed man.

The man in black snorted coldly, the sword in his hand didn't stab Fu Yuhuan, but raised his left hand, holding the long sword that Fu Yuhuan stabbed with his fingertips, "Aren't you afraid?"

Fu Yuhuan twisted the sword sharply three times, but he couldn't get rid of the opponent's restraint.

He never knew what to be afraid of.

Those who use swords should not know what fear is.

The man in black let go of Fu Yuhuan's sword, stepped back three steps, and said coldly, "I'll give you a chance to strike three times."

Without thinking about it, Fu Yuhuan immediately thrust out a sword.

The speed of this sword was already at the limit of Fu Yuhuan's physical body, and the attacking location was the neck of the man in black!

The momentum is like lightning, and it arrives in an instant.

But in the blink of an eye, the black long sword was once again held down by the man in black with one hand on his fingertips.

"Too slow."

The man in black let go of the black sword in Fu Yuhuan's hand, and took another three steps back, "Come again."

Fu Yuhuan didn't draw out his sword this time, but looked at the man in black and began to breathe heavily.

His panting was so loud that the man in black who was three steps away could hear it clearly.

But also because of the gasp, the black robed man's complexion tightened a bit.

The snowflakes drifted down slowly.

The moment it passed before Fu Yuhuan's eyes.

Fu Yuhuan's figure moved.

This time he still stabbed the black-robed man's neck, but the sword was different.

The black sword is wrapped with thick qi, which is the purest qi, and the speed has been increased by another notch because of the improvement of qi.

even……

Fu Yuhuan's pace also quickened.

The snowflakes have not yet landed, and the sword's edge has arrived.

But this time, the man in black robe still accurately grasped Fu Yuhuan's sword edge, but unlike the previous time, his black robe swung backwards.

The powerful sword intent actually made his clothes shake!

The man in black was stunned, and then laughed loudly, "Okay! But it's still too slow!"

Let go of the blade again, and took three steps back. At this time, he was already beside the lake, and said softly, "With the last sword, the old man will see the mountain."

Fu Yuhuan was taken aback.

"Xitian Lingxue's four-character sword formula, Shanhe Yongzhen, I want to see the first word, Shan."

The black robe is humane.

Fu Yuhuan's arm loosened, and the long sword plunged into the ground.

"Your sword intent is less than one-tenth of her back then. What is covering your heart?" the man in black asked slowly.

This time Fu Yuhuan closed his eyes.

In his mind, there was only one sword left.

"When I saw Shan Zijue for the first time, the old man had never been so amazed that there is such sword intent in the world."

The man in black said slowly, "With just one word of sword intent, the old man feels ashamed. After three years in the customs, he realized the essence of the four-finger broken river. When the old man went to the wilderness to look for her again, he found that she was dead. In the hands of traitors."

Fu Yuhuan's arm was shaking.

"The old man wants you to use your strength." The black-robed man's smile suddenly disappeared, "Use it!"

Fu Yuhuan still didn't move.

"Trash!" the black-robed man cursed angrily, and suddenly he swung his sword and slashed.

Fu Yuhuan suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw a sword.

That sword seemed to be like a landslide, like a mountain crushing the top, and all of a sudden, Fu Yuhuan's body was directly collapsed with just one sword.

He knelt down.

Sweating!

This sword hit Fu Yuhuan's head.

Two strands of hair fell to the ground, mixed in the snow.

"This sword is less than [-]% of what the old man saw back then, and it can crush you!" the black robe said humanely.

Fu Yuhuan stood up tremblingly.

He stood up with the long sword of the man in black.

The words spoken by that gentle woman rang in my mind.

[At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, next to the Baixueyuan, I realized the sword technique as Xitian Lingxue. 】

[The first decision, Shanzijue. 】

[Use energy to transform form, use form to transform mind, gather swords at the edge of mind. 】

"Huan'er, mother will take you to Kunlun Mountain, that is the place that mother misses the most."

"Huan'er, remember one thing. Although thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are heavy, they are not as important as the feelings in your heart. The essence of the mountain formula is to use a sword to protect the river with mountains."

"Mother never wanted you to be number one in the world, she only wanted you to be her own hero, don't throw it away, that cherished and precious person."

The man in black was only a few inches away.

Fu Yuhuan recalled that sword just now, and slowly raised the black sword in his hand.

The man in black said coldly, "Go away."

Fu Yuhuan stared blankly at the man in black.

"If you don't leave, the old man will kill that kid. If you leave, the old man will guarantee that he will leave the Martial Prince's Mansion safely in fifteen days."

After saying that, the man in black turned around and fled, entering the dark forest.

Fu Yuhuan looked at Wu Yuanming who was standing under the tree not far away. He tilted his head and seemed very happy.

Walking slowly, he grabbed Fu Yuhuan's hand, "I'll take you out, he'll be fine."

This time, Fu Yuhuan did not resist.

His heart was completely shocked by that sword just now.

This is not the shock of momentum, but the shock of blood.

From that sword, he saw his mother.

(End of this chapter)