Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

() Palace Master Vulture finished with a sneer, and then asked: "What is the origin of this 'Xichuan', can you find it now?"

Yahuan shook her head and said: "I don't know, Chaoying came back from a big defeat and talked about that fight. Although Xichuan's swordsmanship is mysterious, it is not better than hers. That man's soft sword is too sharp. Chaoying is the loser." On the blade. Net"

"After Chaoying recovered from his injury, he went looking for him in the rivers and lakes, but Xichuan never showed his face in the rivers and lakes..."

"Soft sword?" The Lord of the Vulture Palace frowned slightly, and immediately stretched it out, only to hear her say: "You lead us into the ancient tomb, and I'll see what she left behind."

Naturally, Yahuan didn't dare to neglect the lord, and immediately led the group of Vulture Palace to the ancient tomb respectfully.

But Grandma Sun blocked the entrance of the ancient tomb. Seeing her strange expression, Yahuan said in shock: "Grandma Sun, what are you doing at the door!"

Granny Sun stood with her sword in her hand, her expression was quite angry, she said: "Yahuan, miss treats us well, have you forgotten the many rules she set in the past? How can you carry so many inexplicable Men and women enter ancient tombs?"

Through the veil, Yahuan saw the eyes of the Vulture Palace Master's eyes were slightly cold, showing an expression of impatience, and said: "Are you crazy, get out of the way!"

Suddenly a cold light flashed in front of her eyes, Yahuan hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!"

As soon as Yahuan finished speaking, Granny Sun felt a black shadow flash in front of her eyes. A girl in black behind the lord in white shirted her body like lightning, and swiftly pierced her chest with a sword.

"you--"

This person's stature and sword skills are so superb that Grandma Sun was hit by the sword even before she could see the coming momentum!

Granny Sun was completely powerless, staring blankly at the shining sword blade on her chest, her gaze was distracted, and she slowly collapsed to the ground.

The girl in black was tall and slender, with picturesque features, she was a rare beauty, but it was a pity that she was fierce and unambiguous in killing people.

She sneered, holding a long sword that was still stained with blood, and looked at Yahuan provocatively.

"Lu Dai, don't be rude."

Although the Lord of Vulture Palace is not to be rude, but this woman named Lu Dai brazenly shot and killed Grandma Sun, obviously at her behest.

"Yes." Lu Dai replied respectfully, glared at Yahuan again, gave a disdainful 'hum', mentioned that Grandma Sun's body was thrown aside like garbage, turned and walked back to the queue.

"Leading the way ahead?"

The Lord of Vulture Palace said lightly, Yahuan glanced at Grandma Sun sadly, and said in fear: "Yes, Lord, please—"

A group of people filed into the ancient tomb, the Lord of the Vulture Palace saw that the interior of the ancient tomb was huge, and it was not built like a tomb at all, but the layout was like an underground military fortress. Where did Chaoying find so many people to build it?"

Yahuan hurriedly said: "Actually, this is not from Chao Yingxiu..."

Yahuan didn't dare to tell even half a lie in front of the lord, she narrated the entanglement between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang from the beginning to the end while walking, and didn't finish until the group of people came to the arched room of the ancient tomb.

After hearing this, the Lord of the Vulture Palace smiled and said: "In this way, it's not that anyone loses to whom, but that these two idiots didn't dare to say they love each other until they died?"

The fact is true, she can ridicule at will, but Yahuan is not easy to tell the difference between Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang.

After the lord of the Vulture Palace taunted him, he thought to himself: "Lan'er's temperament is somewhat similar to that of Lin Chaoying. Fortunately, she met a trickster, so the result should not be so miserable..."

This white-clothed woman honored by the old lady Yahuan as the lord is Li Yiqi, Princess of Lingchuan of Xixia!

I just don't know how she got into the position of Lord Vulture Palace.

Li Yiqi looked up at the various pictures, talismans, and martial arts moves engraved on the stone wall, which were similar to the layout of the stone wall in the back hall of the Vulture Palace. !"

Li Yiqi looked all the way over and found that the carvings on the stone walls were all superficial moves. When she saw the health-preserving secrets of the ancient tomb, she shook her head and said, "The pros and cons of 'Twelve Less, Twelve More'? What kind of mess? , follow this method to practice, a living person must be trained to become a walking dead!"

Yahuan said: "Honorable Lord taught you very well. Lin Chaoying's knowledge of martial arts is superficial, so how can her compiled martial arts compare with the unique learning of our Vulture Palace?"

Li Yiqi was greatly disappointed with the martial arts left by Lin Chaoying, and led by Yahuan to the side of the cold jade bed, she secretly marveled at the white jade bed, and put her hands on the stone bed to feel silently.

Yahuan introduced from the side: "This bed was made when Wang Chongyang learned that Lin Chaoying had injured her internal organs for Xichuan. To help her recover from the injury, he collected ancient cold jade from the extremely cold place in the extreme north and chiseled it with an axe."

Li Yiqi smiled and said: "The ancient cold jade in the extremely cold place in the extreme north? No wonder there is such a cold air... Yes, it is worth something at last."

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Hou Qingyun followed the people of Chixia Mountain Villa all the way to the southwest, passed through Luodian in Sichuan Province and entered the territory of Dali, and traveled all the way through Shanchan and Weichu to enter the capital of Dali.

It took nearly half a month to come all the way, and Hou Qingyun also saw the camellias in Dali.

But he didn't come to enjoy the flowers after all, and he bid farewell to Chu Hongyu when he arrived at Dali Mansion.

Although Dali City is not as prosperous as Lin'an and Daxing Mansions, it is still crowded and bustling.Along the way, he saw many idlers of all kinds, all of whom were warriors with big swords on their backs and long swords on their waists.

At this moment, Hou Qingyun was sitting in the teahouse, sipping Dali special tea soup, and listening to the exchange of information between martial arts figures in twos and threes.

"Do you know, tomorrow is the wedding day of the righteous daughter of the former Chief of the Imperial Forest Army, Wu Sanye!"

"Who doesn't know about this in Dali, Wu Sanye's family has a big banquet, and I heard that there will be eminent monks in Tianlong Temple!"

"Wu Santong's adopted daughter, isn't that He Yuanjun?"

Hou Qingyun drank the clear tea in one gulp, and made up his mind: this excitement is inevitable.

The folk customs in the southwest are tough, and they are known for being fierce and fierce. Hou Qingyun drinks alone in the Dali teahouse, and there are also martial arts people who come to the table.

"it's him!"

When a group of martial artists in Bai ethnic costumes came to Hou Qingyun's table, a girl with delicate features pointed at Hou Qingyun, her pretty face was full of indignation.

Hou Qingyun glanced at the group of uninvited guests in front of him: old and young, all carrying long swords, they looked like members of a certain gang.

The pretty girl said bitterly: "Master, this is the person who helped the evildoers to kill Brother Fan and Brother Wei, and also killed my sister!"

What are you talking about?

Hou Qingyun rolled his eyes and said, "Little girl, I don't know what you are talking about!"

The girl's face was flushed, and she said: "The battle in Shengyu Village, you blood-stained butcher, even if it turned into ashes, I would recognize it, and you still want to deny it?"

She turned to a middle-aged man beside her and said, "Master, you have to decide for my sister!"

The middle-aged man had a dark face, and said nothing: "Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao are both first-class masters. If this kid can kill them, his martial arts are really amazing! How can I easily make a knot?" Is this such a big revenge?"

"So you are the remnant of the Manichaeism!"

Hou Qingyun sneered again and again, and his aura suddenly became fierce. The girl was caught by the cold light in his eyes, and she was afraid in her heart. She couldn't help but backed up a few steps, shrank behind the dark and thin middle-aged man, poked her head out and shouted: " When your death is imminent, why are you so fierce?" Kneeling to share

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