Swire First Immortal

Chapter 84 Killing is not overnight!

Once Yunxiao left, Qingyuan Street could not be peaceful for a long time.

"Brother! Where's Yunxiao?" Ning Yan hurried over, glanced at the corpses all over the floor, her eyelids twitching wildly.

"Go back to Jianxiao first." Ning Que was afraid that the people from the Forbidden Tower would turn their anger on the Ning family when they arrived, so he could only leave first.

On the way, Ning Jing told Ning Yan what happened just now.

"Damn..." Ning Yan had a weird expression after hearing this, and secretly said: "This child is really a fairy, with a heart of a devil!"

"Ning Yan, did you know that Yun Xiao was so powerful?" Ning Que gritted his teeth and stared at him.

"I know!" Ning Yan said lightly.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Ning Que said angrily.

"Didn't I tell you in Yuyang Tower? The problem is that you don't believe me? You only believe in the love brain of this little girl Lin Lin! Are you stupid or am I stupid?" Ning Yan sneered.

Ning Que froze, and suddenly slapped himself on the head.

"Who would have thought that a person like Chu Shengzi, who represents the face of the taboo tower, would turn black and white like a clown..." Ning Jing lowered her head and sighed helplessly, "He is humiliating himself. He himself didn't die... with such humiliation, he won't be able to see anyone in his life!"

"You two should be thankful that you are my relatives, otherwise, he would have killed you too!" Ning Yan puffed up her chest, her face full of air, "It's all for my sake, understand?"

"You!" Ning Que's face turned blue and white, and finally lowered his head, "Okay, I admit it!"

"Stupid!" Ning Yan said hehe.

Ning Que was scolded and could only hold back.

He always thought he was very smart, and this time Chu Shengzi was tricked.

Fortunately, he was just slapped in the face, and the life of his teacher Xiao was lost by Chu Shengzi!
"Brother, what do you think now?" Ning Yan looked at him coldly and asked.

"You are awesome! This Yun Xiao has a hundred-level sword, superb swordsmanship, high level, and outstanding combat power. I think he is qualified to confront Lin Chen, Ye Guying, and Chen Xi!" Ning Que pursed his lips after speaking. "However, he is different from Lin Chen. He has a big enmity with the Forbidden Tower now. In order to kill him, it is difficult to judge what step the Forbidden Tower will take. Now the situation is a bit chaotic!"

"The Ning family still can't support Yun Xiao?" Ning Yan asked with raised eyebrows.

"I don't support it! But I don't object either!" Ning Que said.

Before tonight, the Ning family was against it!
"You'd better get out of the matter quickly, this Yunxiao is stronger than you, and doesn't need your protection at all!" Ning Que looked at her seriously, "Xiaoyan, listen to my brother, don't go back to Jianxiao, go out and avoid it!" Avoid the limelight, otherwise, if there is any change, you, as a person stuck between the two forces, must be the first to die! After the incidents of Qingyuanhai and Lingbaolou, the nature has changed!"

"I'm leaving? Brother, what exactly do you mean?" Ning Yan was stunned. She rarely saw this elder brother who would care about herself as much as he does today.

"I feel something is wrong!" Ning Que said in a deep voice.

"Who has a problem?" Ning Yan asked blankly.

Ning Que patted her on the shoulder, and said with deep eyes: "A reminder, don't let Lin Qingfeng play to his death! Some people completely gave up on you more than 20 years ago. Now that you are old and yellow, you can still be red in the sunset? I don't believe it! "

Ning Yan cried.

"You're so fucking talented!"

"I'm in my prime, give me a man, and I'll have ten more!"

Ning Que: "..."

……

Jian Xiao!

Ancestral Sword Hall!

In the dark night, three young men knelt here.

Even though half a day has passed, the hatred in my heart still hasn't dissipated.

"Why! My Ning family has paid so much for Jian Xiao, and the sword master wants to abolish my position as little sword master for this outsider?" Ning Bei bowed his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he felt extreme hatred in his chest.

"Brother Bei, don't worry, Brother Chen will help us out!" Murong Qian comforted.

"This kid will be killed by Wan Jian within three days, I hope his body is not dead, let me make up a sword to dispel the hatred in my heart!" Lin Xiaolong's eyes were ferocious.

The two sensational events of Qingyuanhai and Lingbaolou are sweeping through Wanjianhai, but the three of them have been forgotten in the dead of night in the Ancestral Sword Hall.

"Let's practice here! If I can break the first level, I will kill myself!" Ning Bei's eyes were full of murderous intent.

His voice just fell!
Zheng!
A cyan sword light suddenly shot out!

puff!

A sword flashed, Ning Bei's eyes widened, and his head suddenly fell to the ground.

"Brother Bei?!"

Lin Xiaolong and Murongqian were struck by lightning immediately, their hearts trembled wildly.

They turned their heads suddenly, only to see a young man in white standing at the gate of the Ancestor Sword Hall!
"I'm exhausted! It's time to come back and send the three of you to the west!" Yun Xiao looked up, and Sen smiled coldly, "Didn't you spend the night?"

"!!!"

When Murong Qian and Lin Xiaolong heard the words, their souls were blown away!

Ding Ding!

They hadn't stood up, let alone shouted, when the cyan sword light flashed past their throats!
Two more heads fell down, lined up with Na Ningbei's head, and they stared at the ancestor sword hall full of fear.

Don't rest your eyes!

Yun Xiao walked over, picked a branch, stained with the blood of the three of them, and wrote two words on the ground - Yun Xiao!
"Why did you leave your name? I'm afraid that others will not know that you killed these three people?" Lan Xing stared.

"It's called fishing!"

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he jumped and disappeared into the night sky.

……

Inside a hut.

Lin Qingfeng, the white-haired sword master of Jianxiao, huddled in a corner, his face was pale, and there were big beads of sweat dripping down on his face.

This place is far away from other palaces and pavilions of Jian Xiao, so no one can hear his low screams.

On weekdays, few people come to this hut!

No one knows why the sword master has lived here alone all these years. If someone doesn't ask about Jian Xiao, even if someone comes, he will be driven away soon...

"Brother Feng!"

A beautiful woman in palace costume came.

With an anxious expression on her face, she bent down and sat down quickly, and held the sword master's hand beside her, her face was full of distress, and tears flowed down her face.

It was Xiao Yu, Mrs. Xiao.

"The poisonous bone is attacking again?" Xiao Yu's voice was soft and sad.

"It's okay! It's okay..." The sword master was convulsed all over, gasping for breath, and stretched out his hand to ask for it: "Wine! Take the wine!"

Xiao Yu brought the jug for him, the sword master took it and drank heavily, until his whole body was red and white smoke was coming out of his body, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Okay! Xiaoyu." The sword master sat up, stretched out his hand, and pulled Xiao Yu over, letting her lean into his arms.

"Brother Feng..." Xiao Yu stretched out his arms and hugged him, tears still could not be stopped, and cried, "It's almost ten years now? Every time I see you in such pain, my heart feels like it's being torn apart. You are so good Why does God punish you like this? It's not fair!"

"Xiaoyu!" The sword master pinched her face, and said dotingly: "It's this time, why are you still saying this? Tonight is over, and there are only two days left! I only need to persist in one poisonous bone attack in total. gone."

"Yeah!" Xiao Yu nodded obediently, her appearance was completely different from the image of the domineering and cold Mistress Jian Xiao outside.

She hugged the sword master and asked softly, "Have you heard about what happened in the Lingbao Tower tonight?"

"Just finished!" The sword master's gaze was a little strange.

"How?" Xiao Yu asked.

"It can only be said that this is a really big fish! He just shut up those old guys by himself. This is something I didn't expect." The sword master said.

"Is there any influence?" Xiao Yu asked nervously.

"It doesn't have a big impact. After all, the little white mouse has taken it for three days in a row, and when he takes the last bottle the day after tomorrow, he can start. With his current combat power, it is far from beyond my control." The sword master said After finishing, he hugged Xiao Yu even tighter, "Ten years of life and death are not as good as life, the day after tomorrow, I can finally be free."

He looked out the window, the moonlight was bright, and Wan Jianhai was bustling, but none of these had anything to do with him.

In this hut, there is only a lot of misery in the world.

"Your father's sword heart spring can build a bridge between your body and the mouse's sword bone, and the 'heart erosion Gu', like a frog boiled in warm water, can completely melt his sword bone within three days. The little bits and the flesh and blood are separated... this process, he won't find out, right?" Xiao Yu asked.

"I won't feel it for the first two days, and it will be the last day to find out. However, as long as it reaches the third day, I can forcefully control him, and I won't be afraid that he will commit suicide with a broken sword." The sword master said with far-reaching eyes.

"That's good! It would be a pity if such a once-in-a-lifetime little white mouse commits suicide with a broken sword." Xiao Yu nodded.

"En! So there must be no mistakes! He must be willing to succumb to my charisma! Trust me... All these performances are just for two days of Gu worm dormancy!" Speaking of this, the sword master finally laughed.

"You really entered the show, that slap made me dumbfounded." Xiao Yu grabbed his beard and gave him a hard look.

"It's wrong to be a husband! You have worked hard these past few days, my lady!" the sword master said while stroking her long hair.

"It's good that you know how hard it is! I've been treating you for 20 years, and I don't care if that little slut Ningyan treats me these days. After that, you have to kill her!" Xiao Yu said viciously.

"All right, all right!" The sword master smiled, "At that time, I will abolish her and let you commit suicide yourself, okay?"

"It's more or less the same!" Xiao Yu's mood finally improved, and he said with a sullen and contemptuous expression: "A woman who gave birth to a villager in the mountains, doesn't she have any self-knowledge? Who can fall in love with her? It's ridiculous!"

"You have worked hard all these years, Xiaoyu. You have given birth to me, how can Brother Feng treat you badly in this life? It is not easy to be a good man!" The sword master hugged her and said with emotion.

"I'm an old couple, why are you talking about this?" Xiao Yu gave him a blank look, "Why don't we have something real!"

"Really?" The sword master looked at her.

"Brother Feng, slap me!" Xiao Yu said suddenly.

"Huh?" The sword master was stunned.

"Suddenly realized that being abused is also quite enjoyable..." Xiao Yu said with a red face.

"Cough cough!"

After that, the hut vibrated.

The details should not be expanded!

after the end?
"Wait for me to change into a pair of young sword bones! The Hundred-Duan Sword Gang will be mine."

The sword master took a deep breath, his eyes became intense.

(End of this chapter)