Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 630 Old Things [October Monthly Ticket 10]

You Xiantai.

"Crane dreams of Yangzhou, thank you for drinking and clear flow, haze does not tie a boat. Traveling in the world with envy Penglai? Benyi pen, release Cangzhou, and enjoy the romance."

Accompanied by a cry of cranes, I saw a figure in a yellow Confucian robe with a long sword on his back passing through the building and into the garden.

Immediately afterwards, there was another chilling air, accompanied by the desolate sound of the zither, a burly figure dressed in a desert walked in with a sword, "Longquan sword hanging on the waist, cold jade qin on the back, and a few autumn rains in the world, and a paper quilt with you."

One is introverted, and the other is chilling.

Two different sword qi locked Mr. Xi.

"Unexpectedly, you would collude with Yan Luo Ghost Prison and break the seal of the sword clan. From now on, Gusu will return the sword and cut off your robes."

Tear!

Gusu Huanjian suddenly tore off a piece of robe from his sleeve and threw it into the air.

"It's a good word to use in embarrassment."

Regarding the anger of Gusu Huanjian, Mr. Xi clapped his hands and smiled, then turned his head to look at the goddess of death and silence who was imprisoned in the wooden cage, and asked with a smile: "Princess Guyue, he said that I was in collusion with you and the empress, do you admit it?" ?"

"Foul language!"

Before the Goddess of Silence could speak, Bi Liuli on the side let out a 'Bah' with a shameful expression on her face.

At this time, Xi Xueyi's eyes fell on the dead goddess, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Master Xi, what the hell are you doing? Is it internal strife?"

Gusu Huanjian also wandered back and forth between the Goddess of Silence and Young Master Xi, and sneered twice at the same time, "Don't think that this will absolve you of your guilt."

"It's not urgent to inquire about the crime, but you don't want to know, I am not a member of the sword clan, let alone a congenital sword fetus, how did I break the six precepts of the sword clan?"

Mr. Xi picked up the teacup and said calmly.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Gusu Huanjian's eyelids drooped slightly, his face showing a dignified look.

Because this is also his strange place.

As one of the three major talents of the sword clan, although he does not have an innate sword embryo, he also understands that the special seal in the clan must be innate with a sword embryo in order to unseal it.

But in today's world, only Jian Zhiji has a congenital sword fetus and has a deep relationship with Yuan Wuji.

Gusu Huanjian only thought of this person, because his good friend Zhangchou Wuqi had long since died under Xi Xueyi's sword. As for Jianzong, he hadn't thought about it at all.

Because Jianzong is too mysterious, and he has disappeared for several years, he never thought of Jianzong's birth, and had never met him before, so he didn't know the news of Changri Kunyi's birth.

"Although I don't mind doing evil things, I don't like to take the blame for others. The so-called crime of unsealing the ghost prison will not fall on my head."

Mr. Xi stood up slowly, with his hands behind his back, he said indifferently.

"Speak up if you have something to say, mother-in-law and mother-in-law are like girls!"

Gusu Huanjian said directly, not caring about Mr. Xi's feelings at all.

Regarding Gusu Huanjian's character and temper, the two have been together for a while, so he naturally knows it well, so he doesn't take it seriously, "Ha! It is the responsibility of your sword clan to blame for this matter. It is today's sword that broke the seal of Yama Ghost Prison. Zong, Changri Kunyi!"

As soon as the name Changri Kunyi came out, Gusu Huanjian's pupils constricted immediately. How could he, who is one of the three most powerful sword clans, not know the name of the Sword Clan Sword Sect?

What's more, Qingbuhui, who is also one of the top three of the Sword Clan, is a disciple of the Sword Sect.

"How is this possible? After the battle with Yan Luo Ghost Prison in ancient times, Jianzong has disappeared for endless years. If he returns, how can I not know?"

Gusu Huanjian had a look of disbelief, and at the same time fixed his eyes on Mr. Xi, as if he wanted to see something.

"I never need others to believe it, and it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, because I'm just stating a fact."

"If you can't produce evidence, let's see the real chapter!"

Gusu Huanjian snorted coldly, dreaming back to Gusu from his waist, flew out, circled around for a circle, and fell into Gusu Huanjian's hands.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

At this time, the Goddess of Death and Silence couldn't help but sneer, "Young Master Xi, it seems that your calculation of good and evil is wrong."

"Don't worry, I'm going to use you to extract some benefits from Luo Tianxia!"

At this time, Xi Xueyi, who had been observing the goddess of death, suddenly said, "Ghost clan?"

"That's right, the ghost princess, the goddess of death and silence, but now it's in my collection!"

Mr. Xi went directly past Gusu Huanjian and Xi Xueyi, and stretched out his fingers to pick up the chin of the Goddess of Death, "Of course, she used to have another name, Linchuan talented woman Wen Shumei."

"what?"

The person with the deepest memory in this life is also his adopted sister and the person he loves the most. The person who should have died a long time ago, now that her name appears again, his heart is shaken.

"Guyue, do you want me to tell you or you tell Xi Xueyi yourself?"

Mr. Xi leaned closer to the face of the Goddess of Silence, with a playful expression on his face.

This feeling of tearing apart other people is really interesting.

The snow-clothed eyes fell on the dead goddess. No matter what, the ghostly woman in front of her and the gentle and virtuous righteous sister could not coincide at all.

The goddess of death turned her head and shook off Mr. Xi's fingers, and then sneered. Now that the ghost prison has been unsealed, there is no need to hide anything, "Yes, Wen Shumei is indeed my incarnation. I acted in this incarnation for the purpose It is to get close to you and seize the Wanchao Barren Rock in your hand."

"Then you also directed and acted your own death in the first place?"

Xi Xueyi took a step back, feeling agitated.

You know, back then he really fell in love with Wen Shumei, and for this reason he threw down a sum of money to be the head of Spring and Autumn.

Unexpectedly, everything he loved was just a scam.

"Nanxiang smells plum blossoms."

At this time, Gusu Huanjian also murmured, feeling that the name sounded familiar.

Mr. Xi reminded at the right time, "Zhang Qiu Wuqi also fell in love with her, and finally developed a bloody story, which made the dignified Confucian Crane and the thin Ma Guanshan fight for love, and finally ended up with a tragic death."

Having said that, Mr. Xi looked at the Goddess of Death and Silence again, "Aren't you going to tell me how you plotted against Zhang Qiu Wudai and put red scale water on his sword?"

"Red scale water..."

Xi Xueyi and Gusu Huanjian took a step back at the same time. The two had already looked for Nie Han before, because Nie Han had forged Zhang Qiu Wudai's sword Man Ye Xuexiao.

Its material is called hundred-tough silk steel. This thing will accept when it is strong, and it will be broken when it is strong. Its characteristic is that it can be broken but not broken.

It can destroy the characteristics of the hundred tough wire steel, making it brittle from the inside out like ordinary iron. In the middle, the sword breaks and the person dies.

At this moment, the two finally understood everything.

Gusu Huanjian was even more furious. He and Zhangchou were comrades-in-arms for life and death. For this matter, he has been challenging Tie Xueyi for six years.

"I didn't expect that you, the witch, were planning everything! The people in the ghost prison are really scheming!"

Gusu Huanjian burst into anger, but Young Master Xi clapped his hands, "Wrong, she is a ghost girl, not a witch girl. Of course, she is now my precious collection, and you are not allowed to damage it."

　The third one was barely written out.Thanks: Putting pen to paper to draw love love love love love love love, all gods, gods, Zhou Tianxing and Taoist friend's reward!

　　
　
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