Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　The figure that originally stood in the center had already sunk deeply.

　　With Ximen Chuixue's cultivation, sinking to the bottom of the water would naturally not hurt his life.

　　But everyone knew that when he reappeared, it might really be a cold corpse.

　　He had been standing in front of the abyss for too long.

　　Been thinking about why there is no road ahead.

　　But in fact he has a pair of wings.

　　His road ahead should be a wider sky.

　　Zhu Hao gave him a push. Whether he sank directly into the abyss, or surpassed adversity and soared for nine days, everything was up to him.

　　He suddenly asked, "Where are Yaoyue and Lianxing? 26"

　　Huang Xuemei was also a little strange: "In the evening, I said that I went to enjoy the flowers, so I should have arrived on the hillside."

　　After speaking, several people fell silent.

　　The night had already fallen for a long time, and there were no lights on both sides of the hillside full of chrysanthemums and hibiscus that I passed by.

　　Even the most beautiful flowers are eclipsed in the night.

　　How can they linger?

　　Huang Xuemei guessed: "Wanmei Villa is very big, could it be lost?"

　　Her voice became smaller and smaller, apparently not even believing herself.

　　The battle between Zhu Hao and Ximen Chuixue was not small.

　　Yaoyue and Lianxing are not ordinary people without cultivation. Even if they come all the way, there is no problem of getting lost.

　　"I'll take a look!" Ah Fei volunteered.

　　"Let's go together!" Zhu Hao said, and walked out first.

　　……

　　The lights are dim, the night is dark.

　　The air was filled with the smell of fresh earth, and the faint scent of flowers and plants being crushed in the air.

　　"There are traces of battle!"

　　Ah Fei's slender eyes narrowed together, and the hazy night was no different from the daytime in his eyes.

　　A look of worry appeared on Huang Xuemei's face, and said, "The person who shot the shot is very skilled, and those two girls didn't resist!"

　　Zhu Hao did not speak.

　　He clearly felt the aura of a practice technique remaining in the air.

　　Great sense of touch!

　　Only he can perceive the power from the cultivation of this kind of method completely different from that of Xianwu Continent.

　　The two sisters should have resisted.

　　But they have too little combat experience, and the strength of the people who come is too strong, so it is of no use.

　　His face was flat, and he took a few steps forward.

　　Suddenly frowned.

　　A Fei also followed, and his beautiful eyes suddenly flashed.

　　"It smells bloody!"

　　Zhu Hao turned around, looked at Huang Xuemei and said, "Go! Let the person in charge of the nearby Shadow Pavilion come to see me!"

　　Huang Xuemei nodded and said yes, and left quickly.

　　The hillside is full of soft grass, and it is not uncomfortable to sit directly on the ground.

　　Zhu Hao sat at the top, playing with a slender blade of grass in his hand.

　　Behind him stood Ah Fei in the shadows.

　　Soon, the sound of clothes hunting came from the night.

　　"Shadow Thirteen, I've seen the Ninth Prince!" This is an ordinary-looking old man, short in stature, wearing a coarse cloth shirt, thrown into the crowd, unwilling to take a second look.

　　But in his eyes, there is a brilliance that ordinary people never have.

　　Sun Baifa was ordered by Zhu Hao to integrate all the intelligence organizations under the six gates to establish the Shadow Pavilion.

　　All of the members deal with each other by code names.

　　They hardly meet each other on weekdays, and when they meet, they also put on makeup or wear a mask.

　　Except for Sun Baifa, they don't know each other's identities at all.

　　Shadow word, which belongs to the code name of the highest level of Shadow Pavilion.

　　There are only thirty-three people among them, and the one in front of him ranks thirteen, which shows his extraordinaryness.

　　Zhu Hao glanced at him and said nothing.

　　Just lightly stretched out a palm.

　　Ying Shisan immediately understood, and took out a prepared piece of information and handed it to Zhu Hao.

　　Open it and take a look, it clearly lists the identity information of all the people in the rivers and lakes that have appeared recently within ten miles of Wanmei Villa.

　　Including where they came from, what they are going to do, who they are with, where their ancestral home is, what their background is... everything.

　　Zhu Hao glanced over one by one, and finally stopped at a name.

　　He asked, "Why is there nothing after the name of Xichi?"

　　Ying Shisan responded immediately: "It should have been there, but as the master of Yihua Palace, her cultivation base is extremely high, and she found out that we were secretly observing her eyeliner."

　　"Today, when the eyeliner was going to send back the news, it was directly intercepted by it... sacrificed!"

　　Hearing this, Zhu Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his radiance was fleeting.

　　Indifferently said: "I know, you go down!"

　　Ying Shisan immediately kowtowed and left.

　　Huang Xuemei asked aloud, "Are we going?"

　　Zhu Hao tilted his head to look at her: "Where are you going?"

　　Huang Xuemei said: "Naturally it is the Embroidered Jade Valley and Flower Palace!"

　　Zhu Hao shook his head and said, "The rice should be eaten one bite at a time. There are Emei, Kunlun, and then Yihua Palace in front of them... The order can't be messed up!"

　　Huang Xuemei was puzzled: "What if it's messed up?"

　　Zhu Hao stood up, squinted his eyes and said, "If they mess up, I'm afraid I'll turn around and I can't help but kill them again!"

　　When the words fell, Huang Xuemei and A Fei both had strange flashes in their eyes.

　　At this moment, a snow-white sword qi shot up into the sky.

　　Zhu Hao turned his head, the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "I really know when to choose!"

　　Still the lake.

　　The entire huge lake surface became a whirlpool, and the flow rate was many times faster than before.

　　The center was empty, as if it had been split open by something.

　　Not even the flow of water!

　　Cang!

　　A crisp sword cry sounded, and a black shadow shot out from the bottom of the lake.

　　Under the starlight, the cold light flashed away.

　　crunch--

　　The trees on the shore were broken in two, but at the moment they fell to the ground, they disappeared into the air like flying ash.

　　That sword seemed to contain thousands of sword intents.

　　Sawdust is flying like snow.

　　Along the unprovoked breeze drifted to the lake.

　　A figure appeared at an unknown time, and the white clothes beat the snow.

　　There is no sword in his hand, but his sword will volley into the sky.

　　He raised his hand and grasped it, and a familiar sword hilt appeared in his hand.

　　The blade of the sword is only a few inches long, and there is no point.

　　This is a broken sword!

　　But that doesn't seem to affect anything.

　　The soles of the feet touched the water lightly, and the white clothes immediately rose into the air.

　　The volley is striding, and the sword shadow is endless.

　　There seemed to be countless Ximen Chuixue under the night sky.

　　But it looks like countless swords!

　　Man and sword unite! .

Chapter 78

　　Ximen Chuixue slowly fell from a height.

　　Debris like snowflakes lingered around him, like an elves dancing in the night.

　　His face was the same as usual.