The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 235

In the mortal world, one is born to be favored by the heavens, and the lucky ones who attract the attention of the world are rare after all.

Most people spend their time in obscurity.

Late.

A big tiger with a white forehead can collapse to death with one punch.

One leg can split a beam and break a column.

The mountain-opening ax with one hand was even praised for splitting Huashan Mountain!

Practicing kung fu all over the body, no one in the court can match it!

This kind of capable person was over thirty years old, when he was in the prime of life, he just made his way to the top and skyrocketed.

Catch traitors, capture rebels, and punish rebel generals.

At a time when Zhongzhou was going through catastrophe and was waiting to be rejuvenated, Chi Er's outstanding performance was very popular with the current young emperor, or the celebrities around the young emperor, and won him a place in Youjing. His resume for the first half of his life was blank, or little known.

Of course, so far, there are only a lot of capable people like Chi Er in the imperial court who are half blank.

Many of them are as lucky as him, and they are high-spirited after being reused.

There are also many people who are as unfortunate as him, and died in a pool of blood before enjoying the happiness of singing and dancing for a long time.

One year later, Chi Er, who was not yet at the age of puzzling, was named the deputy left-behind governor and commander, and the official residence was from the second rank.

This is not a small official, Chier deserves it, and he knows how to keep a low profile, so he is not annoying.

But he never imagined that his birthday banquet in his forties would actually become his death anniversary banquet.

Chi Er died on his own birthday and in his mansion.

There were not many people in his mansion, even fewer people were invited, and only a few retainers, subordinates, and a few divas died with him.

It is not difficult to identify a corpse scorched by fire, but it is not difficult to identify Chi'er among less than ten charred corpses, because he was born much stronger than others.

Chi Er's death was tragic, and after careful investigation by a group of famous martial arts experts, Chi Er's death should be caused by three people.

One person bound his hands with a dance silk, making him restrained for a while.

A person pierced his waist with a pair of daggers, breaking his horizontal kung fu.

One by one, they chopped off his head with a single knife.

As for how everyone recognized the headless body as Chi'er, apart from the robust body, it was the head of Chi'er who kowtowed to the northwest and hung high above the gate of the west city of Youjing the next morning.

Such a bloody case caused panic at the time, and everyone was in danger.

But the murderer came and went without a trace, neither the Jinyiwei, nor the East and West Factory could do anything, and it became an unsolved case for a while.

After five years, the unsolved case is still there, some forget it, and some keep it in mind, always alert themselves.

At least, Yin Yang never forgot about it.

Over the past few years, many clues to this case have gradually surfaced, but there is still a lack of a final decision, even a sliver of convincing evidence. root cause.

Chi Er had dagger wounds and knife wounds on his body, and one or two sword wounds and deep blunt knife wounds were also visible in the corpses of others.

Although these wounds were covered by the burning of the flames, references can be vaguely found in the Jianghu.

There were roughly five people involved in the murder.

One person holding a saber is invincible, even Chi Er's brawny head and iron arms have been severed by him, the ruthlessness of the saber and the depth of inner strength can be seen.

With two daggers used by one person, with sharp eyes, he seized the fleeting opportunity and dealt Chi Er the most fatal blow before he died.

One of them must be a stealing singer, who can use Wu Ling as a weapon, which caught Chi Er off guard.

The blunt knife wound was naturally caused by the blunt knife, and with the addition of this sword wound, five people can be pieced together in today's arena.

Shura Daofeng, Fenjingke Hongye, Dancing to the full of youth and neon clothes, Domineering Sword Without Regrets, Reverse Blade Jing Tianya.

These five people happened to be from a mysterious tribe, Yuluo tribe.

And the predecessor of this Yuluo tribe, "Wings of Winter", is located in the direction where Chi'er kowtowed - in the northwest of Zhongzhou.

Coincidentally, these five people gathered here tonight.

Don't ask to capture all of them, if you can capture one or two alive, or even bring back one or two corpses, this credit is enough for Yin Yang and five people to be promoted to rank.

The wind is howling and the fire is burning.

For winning this battle, not to mention how many rewards you can get from the imperial court, the benefits you can get from Yinshamen alone are enough to add a lot of weight to the title of the thousand households of Yin Yang and five people.

This was supposed to be an exciting and passionate battle, but Yin Yang's hands holding the Xiuchun knife couldn't help trembling, and the coldness spread from his hands to his heart.

The wind is strong but not cold, and the only thing that can bring chills is the fear from the heart—the fear given by the Asura Saber.

Shura Knife is a nickname conferred by people in Jianghu in recent years.

Asura Knife is worthy of its name, it originated from Purgatory.

The knife is from purgatory, and man is also from purgatory.

The evil god came to the world only to take the lives of people whose lifespan had expired.

Every knife does not leave a way out.

With every touch, Yin Yang could hear the roar of the ghost from hell.

Yin Yang tried his best to defend, but it seemed that the struggle was in vain. There was no change in the half stick of incense, and he might become an inconspicuous soul under Shura's sword.

Although everyone's situation is different, they can't help being optimistic.

Originally intended to restrain the fierceness of Hongye's double daggers with heavy long sticks, but now they are tired of coping with danger.

Wu Ling, who originally intended to use Yu Chiwu's quick sword to break through the neon clothes, was now being teased into chaos.

Originally intended to use Ding Hairen's nimble daggers to oppress Wuhui's slow blunt sword, but now it is difficult to move forward, and there is no threat at all.

Originally intended to use Gao Sheng's sword and Jing Tianya's sword to compete with each other, but now they are falling behind and completely at a disadvantage.

Yin Yang kept Feng, the strongest of the five, to himself, but he didn't dare to delay in dealing with it. It was already a well-manipulated long spear, and after all, it was not as good as Xiuchun Dao, who had been with him for seven or eight years. Knife.

The people of Yuluo tribe are better than fighting alone, and they will never intersect with them in formations, and the various formations they have learned from famous schools and decent schools will be useless.

In desperation, they can only head-to-head, not to control the enemy, but to entangle the enemy.

Judging from the current situation, they have been polished in the arena for many years, but they still seem to be stretched in front of these masters of the arena.

Is it still worse after all?

Or is it that people like Yuluobe are not ordinary masters of the rivers and lakes?

when!

At the moment when his mind was wandering, Yin Yang blocked Feng's slash from the sky with all his intuition.

The blades were facing each other, the castration was blocked, but the energy did not dissipate, and Yin Yang was still in danger of his life.

At the time of life and death, Yin Yang woke up suddenly, rolled back and left the place.

Yin Yang's reaction was extremely fast, but after all, he was slow for a while. Two toes were sliced ​​off by the blade, and blood was spilled on the ground for a while.

The pain and horror made Yin Yang drenched.

In a hurry, before he could stop the bleeding from his feet, he raised his knife and continued to meet Feng's non-stop attack.

"Master Xiao!" In desperation, Yin Yang could only roar angrily. At this moment, the only person who can change the situation on the field is Xiao Yin.

The eight altar masters and two elders of the Yinsha Gate had already replaced thousands of defeated soldiers, and started killing in the Yiyun Villa led by Long Yanling.

Five Jinyiwei Qianhu confronted five strongmen from the Yuluo tribe.

But Xiao Yin is just watching from the sidelines, or is he visiting the enemy's battle in person?

An arrow on a string has a hundred directions.

The arrow that leaves the string always has only one way to go.

Therefore, an archer who can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps, his deterrent power to the enemy is not after the arrow is shot, but when he bends his bow and nocks the arrow.

Two masters who are one in a million, they can perceive each other's strength, they are both the shooters who can penetrate Yang with a hundred paces, whoever moves first will show the offensive first, and expose the other's flaws, but it is very easy to fall into the disadvantaged, while being passive.

Therefore, Xiao Yin didn't move, and neither did Murorong.

As long as the two of them stand there, it is a huge threat to both parties.

Xiao Yincai naturally heard Yin Yang's cry for help, yes, it was the cry of the weak.

He will never be inferior because of the death of the weak, ruining the original plan.

However, Yin Yang was lucky, and the plan continued as usual.

In the dark night, there is a white silk coming out of the sky.

Yun Xiaobai, who had been hiding for a long time, finally moved, and his target was Yi Zhongren in the crowd!

(End of this chapter)