Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 935 Night Sword and Heaven's Forgiveness
Among the three, Ya Jiu has changed the least. With the accumulation of experience, he has grown into a boyish appearance, but that's it, and his appearance has hardly grown in the following time.

The best time is slightly stronger than him, but it is limited. It looks like a young man who has just passed the age of 20, and he is often out of tune.

Compared with the two of them, Xiao Wuren's changes are not insignificant.

The handsome young man with white hair and gray shirt paused in his hands, and the bowstring was separated from the strings. The purple-haired woman on the opposite side cast her gaze, and Xiao Renren, who met her gaze, just shook his head slightly, then stood up and left the venue.

Seeing this, Su Da didn't ask any further questions, and let him go.

The sound of strings was still going on, and the singing and dancing crowd didn't notice anyone leaving early, except for Ya Jiu who was lying on the back of Tianshuang Mastiff.

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After leaving the meeting place, Xiao Wuren held the matouqin and walked to the outside of Xuyue Bay according to the previous induction.

a while.

"The Devil's Night Loses the Moon, Listen to the Sword Silent."

I saw a stern figure with a long sword on his back coming towards him, with a cold sword intent all over his body, it can be seen that the person who came was not a kind person.

Nobody Xiao said, "What is the swordsman talking about here?"

"Get the piano." The visitor turned his attention to the matouqin in his arms, and got straight to the point.

He is called Mo Ye Ting Jian, and he has a younger brother named Ye Mo Qin.

Ye Moqin was not only unwilling to learn swordsmanship with him, but also because of this matter almost broke with him. She went on hunger strike and ran away from home, forcing Mo Ye Tingjian to compromise with her younger brother.

The time that followed also proved that the Night Devil Qin did have a very high talent in temperament, and any tunes it had heard could be reproduced.

Recalling some time ago, when he was wandering around, he happened to meet Su Da and the most time to pick up the piano and return, so he chose to come to Enlightenment Kingdom, planning to bring back a peerless piano for his younger brother.

Such a request, Xiao Renren naturally refused to agree: "The Qin is a gift from my brother, so I am sorry."

Yangqin is now in his hands, a gift from his brother, while Yinqin is in Su Da's hands, which can help the saints of their clan to integrate the power of miracles.

The two zithers carry different meanings. The same thing is that they cannot be taken away by each other. Brotherhood and racial inheritance, no matter which one represents is very important.

"Then I can only rob."

After the words fell, I saw Fengmo Qiye unsheathed, and Moye, who was holding the sword in his hand, listened to the sword strike out from the air.

Whoosh!
The fierce sword burst out through the air, as fast as lightning.

In the eyes of normal innate people, Xiao Renren's cultivation is mediocre.

After all, he is not even a genius now.

but!
That doesn't mean he can't play.

"He who is ruthless hurts lives, and whoever hurts does not save his life."

At the same time as he spoke, the bowstring in his hand returned to its original appearance, and the green-gold sword edge exuded a discordant aura, and was cut horizontally.

There was only a loud bang, and the sword energy rushing towards him shattered.

"Ok?"

Mo Ye Tingjian's eyes were slightly surprised, and he could clearly sense the strangeness in the opponent's body with a probing move.

"I haven't fully grasped this power. The swordsman retreats at this time and there is no danger of his life. If you want to ask for the zither, you can visit famous castings in various places. Why do you want to win people's love here?"

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Xiao Wuren still gave his final advice.

"Let's talk after the battle."

The words fell, and the sword came out, reflecting the coldness all over the ground.

"Helpless."

Xiao Zhongjian put away the matouqin, held the sword in both hands, and went forward to meet the attack.

The sword energy was like a wave, one move, one move, all unexpected by Mo Ye Tingjian, with his innate swordsmanship, he couldn't win the opponent.

"Night Sword·Strike Meteor!"

The edge of the sword moved, and Mo Ye heard the first appearance of Jian Jue Shi, and the sword intent revealed an extraordinary persistence.

There was a clear light on the sword of Yuhua Mingfeng, and an indescribable artistic conception enveloped the surrounding area, making Moye Tingjian's move show signs of disintegration, and immediately, the sword move——

"God forgives the sin."

The sword punishes the evil in the world, forgives sins in the will of heaven, the sword form of heaven appears for the first time, and Yuhua Mingfeng and Fengmo Qiye collide with each other with their sword intentions.

With a clang, Mo Ye finally understood the problem when he listened to the sword.

What I am facing at this moment is neither a person nor a sword.

But - God!

At the moment of enlightenment in his heart, his strength rebounded, forcing his figure to retreat, and Peiran's sword intent attacked him at the same time, passing through his shoulders.

laugh!
Bright red blood gushed out from the wound like a stream.

"The next move, you will die." The blue eyes were calm, and the calm tone seemed to be stating the facts.

dead……

It doesn't matter if I die, but what about my brother?
The blue-haired figure flashed in his mind, Mo Ye listened to the end of the sword and did not choose to fight with Xiao Renren, the opponent's swordsmanship was too weird.

"Leave, you won't be able to leave when others find out."

"I'll find you again."

Moye Tingjian, who returned Fengmo Qiye to the sheath, turned around and left without stopping after he put down his words.

Make sure the person leaves completely.

"Cough cough cough-"

Supported by the feathered sword, Xiao Wuren half-kneeled on the ground and let out a series of coughs. Blood overflowed from the fingers of his left hand covering his mouth, and was gathered and absorbed by the green-golden sword.

Afterwards, the sword weapon fed back to the sword master, causing his state to quickly turn around.

How can it be possible to fight Xiantian for nothing in the future, not to mention that his swordsmanship has not yet been perfected.

Today's victory, in addition to his special swordsmanship, relied on the strength of the sword and the opponent's scruples. Just as he calmed down his breathing, a slightly immature voice came from behind:

"Just let him go?"

It was Yajiu who found Xiao Renren's change, and came after him.

"It's not necessary." He said that he would propose a veto.

Although the opponent was somewhat paranoid, overall, he was not hopeless, and there was no need to kill them all.

"That means he ran into your hands, Second Brother Xiao. If he changed his opponent to Mahatma, he might have to stay here today."

The existence of the Yin Moqin is of great significance to the Enlightenment Kingdom. If Moye Tingjian hits Heng Wufeng's hands, it will not be as simple as being pierced through the shoulder blade and bleeding a little.

"He should have a relative who likes temperament, and they both care about each other very much."

Xiao Renren stood up, at this moment, there was no trace of fighting with others on his body, only he transformed into a matouqin again, and the feathered famous front in his hand also changed back to a bowstring.

"Hiss." Ya Jiu gasped, "Second brother Xiao, your swordsmanship is getting weirder and weirder."

He had heard his father talk about Aberna's unique skills, but he didn't know exactly how strong it was. Although he attended the Aofeng Thirteenth Peak, he couldn't understand the relevant content at all.

It was only when the three of them traveled together in the rivers and lakes that he realized how powerful that move was.

In other words, as long as the mind and thoughts are firm and strong enough, the effect that can be exerted is completely unreasonable, and retrograde cutting is the same as drinking water.

"There is still a long way to go. If you have nothing to do, sit outside with me for a while?"

"Then I want to listen to something quieter."

"it is good."

The long stringed sound echoed in the night sky for a long time, and the scenes inside and outside Yuewan formed a sharp contrast.

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(End of this chapter)