Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 247 The Trace of Green Bamboo

"Ta! Tat!"

Faint footsteps, from far to near, came to Madam Gong little by little, Madam Gong opened her eyes, looked at the person, her eyes were full of cruelty, she was about to struggle, her body trembled, but there was no more movement .

"No way!" Madam Gong said, almost gnashing her teeth, her lips were bloodshot.

"Madam Gong, you have lost." Lin Xuan said indifferently, looking down at the crouching body with cold eyes.

"No!"

All of a sudden, Mrs. Gong jumped up, as if returning to the light, and slammed a palm towards Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan's eyes were fixed, and he punched out directly, blasting Mrs. Gong to the ground, splashing blood all over the ground .

A generation of Xinhaijing, the famous lady of the palace, once dominated Huayue and controlled the Moon Tower, but now she is so humble, so what if she is unwilling?What about hate?Winner and loser, she lost in the end.

"Mrs. Gong, it's just a Huayue ruler. If you want, I can give you a stronger Huayue. Why do you have to do that?"

Lin Xuan said indifferently, holding the black black sword in his hand, he walked towards Mrs. Gong step by step. Mrs. Gong stared at Lin Xuan, still unwilling and full of hatred, but she no longer had the strength to struggle.

"I said, between you and me, only one can live. Now that I win, you can't live anymore."

Looking at Mrs. Gong on the ground, Lin Xuan looked indifferent, raised his sword, and under the gaze of countless eyes, cut it down!
Madam Gong, die!
In Wangyue Building, there was a sudden silence, everyone stared at Lin Xuan, with a look of horror on their faces, it was unimaginable that Lin Xuan killed a strong person in the Heart Sea Realm like this, this is the Heart Sea Realm, not the cabbage on the street , there are only a few people in the entire Beacon City, and they are all villains who dominate one side.

With a sword in his hand, Lin Xuan stood in the moon-watching tower, his eyes swept around, everyone was shocked.

"Those who kneel down, live!"

The faint words, like an imperial decree, one after another knelt down towards Lin Xuan, either in fear or shock, among them were sons of aristocratic families, wealthy businessmen, and street gangsters.

I'm really scared, not only because of the killers all over Wangyue Tower, but also because of Lin Xuan's ruthlessness, if he doesn't surrender, he must be dead. Before life and death, he doesn't care about his identity. Here, Lin Xuan is the sky, the sky To kill you, you have to die!
"Pfft!"

There was a sound of beheading, and the kneeling people trembled. Looking over, it was those who didn't kneel down, surrounded by groups of killers, beheading continuously, screaming, and blood spurting.

"Don't be afraid, people from our family are coming, hold on for a while, don't give in!"

"A gang of mobs, don't be afraid, when the people from our three major families arrive, they will definitely make them pay the price!"

This group of people, five to six hundred people, gathered in a hall. Headed by Zhao Xuan and Wei Fenggu, they swore to the death and refused to yield.

Lin Xuan's eyes were fixed, his eyes were full of murderous intent, Aunt Xue walked over, put away the blood whip, and smiled.

"No way boy, do you want me to help?"

"No need, they leave it to me." Lin Xuan replied, looking at Zhao Xuan and his group, his eyes were cold.

"Aunt Xue, help me take a look at Yueya's situation."

"Hehe, I don't forget to think about your little lady at this time, it's very affectionate." Aunt Xue smiled, and flew up into the sky, flying towards the crescent moon that was still suspended in the bud.

Lin Xuan turned his head, his eyes fell on a group of people kneeling on the ground, and then at Zhao Xuan's group in the distance, with an evil smile on his lips.

"Do you want to live?" Lin Xuan said indifferently, a group of people on the ground were startled and all looked at Lin Xuan.

"If you want to live, then kill them for me. If you kill one person, you can live. If you kill ten people, I will give you freedom."

In a word, all the kneeling people trembled and stared at Lin Xuan. A group of people fell into a violent mental struggle. Finally, a person stood up, a strong man, and looked at Lin Xuan.

"Are you serious?"

"of course."

"I don't want freedom, I just want a promise." The strong man said, with a solemn expression on his face, Lin Xuan smiled lightly, becoming interested, and took a closer look at this man, his strength is not low, he even has the seven realms of the sky.

"What promise do you want?"

"I want to follow you." The man raised his head and stared at Lin Xuan with a determined face, Lin Xuan frowned.

"why?"

"I want revenge." The strong man replied.

"can."

"Eh?" The strong man was startled, and looked at Lin Xuan in surprise.

"What's the matter, do you want to promise?" Lin Xuan said with a light smile, the strong man shook his head, suddenly, his face straightened, and he bowed deeply towards Lin Xuan.

"Thank you, Young Master, for taking me in!"

"En." Lin Xuan nodded, and continued to look at the man, wanting to see what he could do.

"Young Master, my name is Qianshan, and I come from Yugong Mountain. In order to repay your kindness for taking me in, I am willing to help you kill them."

Qianshan said, his eyes were fixed, and a dozen more people stood up, dressed in the same way, all of them were strong men, as if they belonged to the same clan, a dozen people, headed by him, bowed slightly towards Lin Xuan, and then walked towards Lin Xuan. Zhao Xuan and his group.

Looking at this scene, Lin Xuan's expression froze. He actually felt a familiar aura from these dozen or so people. He involuntarily touched his cheek with his hand, and fell into deep thought.

It is it, it is the breath of this human skin mask, or the breath of the charm secret art recorded in the human skin mask, but this secret art has long since disappeared, why is it reappearing now?
The black-faced brother said that this human skin mask is a treasure cast by a puppet emperor. Wearing this mask, it seems to be like becoming another person. Everything about the breath and soul is hidden, but who is the puppet emperor? ?What's the history?He doesn't know anything.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's body shook, and he actually trembled, with an expression of disbelief, fixedly staring at Qianshan, and a person appeared in his mind, which could never be erased.

green bamboo!

It was the aura of Qingzhu. The last time he met, in the Imperial City of Daliao, he felt that there was an aura on Qingzhu's body, which was the same as the secret technique recorded in the puppet mask.

These dozen or so people must have seen Qingzhu, or had contact with Qingzhu, they must know the whereabouts of Qingzhu.

In an instant, memories of the past flashed through his mind inch by inch, excited, unconcealable excited, when he was a child, he was driving with his mother, a little girl stopped his car, and wanted to be his maid, and then accompanied him for more than ten years.

Studying together, practicing swords together, building a dark night together, overthrowing the entire land of Dongyuan together, in the memory of his youth, there were only two of him, one was Ya'er, the other was Qingzhu, his mother disappeared and his father abandoned him, during that period of darkness It was Qingzhu who accompanied him all the time.

"Green Bamboo." Lin Xuan murmured, and in an instant, he became agitated, his body trembling, unable to extricate himself.

After several years, he finally found the trace of Qingzhu, no matter where she is, he must find her!
(End of this chapter)