Invincible little uncle

Chapter 307 18. Sword God Vs Shenwu

"Report!!"

"Da Zhou cavalry has gathered at the foot of the mountain, and will attack the mountain tomorrow."

The man dressed as a wind media was holding a short knife at his waist, reporting the latest news in the lobby.

"Everyone, I have received definite news that Master Yunxiao has died at the hands of Xia Guang. It can be seen that this person is extremely powerful. If you want to withdraw and surrender, there is still time."

Taoist Bailu looked at the human heads covered by the dimly lit black among the sea of ​​torches.

In just a few days, every day, everyone could receive that wherever the iron cavalry broke through, the headmaster of which sect surrendered directly, cooperated to present the inheritance, and then promised to go to the capital to file for registration.

Some small sects simply disbanded.

All in all, where the iron cavalry trampled, it was like a sharp sword slashing from a distance, and everything that resisted was like rotten wood, and it had no other effect except to show the sharpness of the sword.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

The [-] iron cavalry of King Shenwu is that black cloud.

The atmosphere was extremely dignified.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes, the heads of the various sects were as sinking as water.

silence
is hesitating.

is struggling.

Just haven't made up my mind yet.

The sword god is holding the famous sword, sitting on the highest cliff here, overlooking the thousands of lights under his feet. In the darkness, the long snow-white hair is bundled into a galaxy, and it is even more like a wave in the bright wind under the moon. .

Seeing silence, and this chill.

She raised her head, there was a faint noise in the distance, and the night was boiling.

The [-] iron cavalry will always have some movement, and ordinary people may not be able to detect it, but for a person like Sword God who has clear and transparent six senses, he can see it.

Seeing the silence of the heroes, she also felt depressed.

Then he turned around and went back to the hut, took a bath and changed clothes, burned incense in the small bronze stove, held the famous sword, closed his eyes, and felt silent.

The way of swordsmanship is the way of piety and impartiality.

The Sword God's sincerity was at its extreme right now, and after an unknown amount of time, she suddenly opened her eyes, and with a wave of her long snow-white sleeves, she came out against the wind.

She is already extremely talented, and one of the original eight great magical skills, "Wan Jian Sui Feng", has already been completed. After the immortal came to the world, she was lucky enough to get a certain inheritance. The entire inheritance of that person is related to her own power Fusion, and the achievement of the sword god Fubuki.

Now, she doesn't want to wait anymore.

She wants to take the initiative.

The continuous gray tents are like rolling mountains.

There was a collision of armor and regular footsteps between the patrolling soldiers.

On the edge of the simple wooden village, the illuminated brazier is supported by three tied wooden frames, emitting warm light in the air one foot above the ground, driving away wild animals and preventing incoming enemies.

At the end of the warm light, a figure appeared.

The guarding soldiers bent their bows and set their arrows, and shouted sharply, "Who is coming?"

The sound of the bowstring being tensed is especially piercing in the dark night.

In the light of the brazier, the appearance of the visitor appeared.

Snow-white long hair hangs down behind the shoulders, and the end is simply tied up with a black rope. A face is like a fairy, untouched by human fireworks, her eyes are closed and never opened, and there is a cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, which sets off a bit of beauty .

He is a refined person in a snow-white robe, holding an absolutely extraordinary famous sword in his hand.

The thin lips moved twice, and the voice came out like thunder: "The old man is visiting, please see King Shenwu!"

After she finished speaking, she seemed to know the rules, and stood at the end of the flame, waiting patiently, holding the sword in her hand, and with one sword, she could face the barracks where [-] cavalry were stationed.

Soon.

King Shenwu in casual clothes walked out with Fang Tian's painted halberd on his shoulder.

Seeing the visitor, he smiled: "It's such a pleasure to have friends coming from afar, why don't Chuuxue come to the camp to talk about it?"

The sword god closed his eyes, never opened them, and his voice was helpless: "Why do you always stand on the opposite side of the rivers and lakes? More than ten years ago, I went to the capital to kill you, and I understood your painstaking efforts afterwards.
But more than ten years later, why do you want to do this again?
You can't come to see us properly, whether it's drinking, enjoying flowers, or doing anything.

Why, you want to set off a bloodbath? "

Xia Guang responded gently: "For this country."

"Why for the country?"

"Individuals are brave and wantonly enforce the law according to their mood. The major sects are the kingdoms of the kingdom. If this continues, how can the Great Zhou not be chaotic?"

"But we have never interfered in government affairs!"

"Chuuxue, why don't you understand? With a hotbed, there are infinite possibilities, and there is a source of turmoil. If one day you rebel, who can restrain you?

I'm not young anymore"

Sword God: .
"Nonsense, are you about my age?"

Xia Guang thought for a while, it seemed that this was the case, this sentence had been said a little bit, but he did not panic, and remedied: "I have experienced too many things, and my heart is not young anymore.

I'm an old man, and I don't want to see this country in chaos. "

Sword God finally opened her eyes excited by the words of the person in front of her, and she looked at this "old man" carefully.

The beard is sparse, the black hair is loose, the curvature of the muscles is faintly revealed in the black casual clothes, the facial lines are hard and cold, and the slight curvature of the partial lips adds warmth. Move, is domineering.

Standing still is like a mountain that will not fall.

just
Sword God couldn't help cursing in his heart, why do you look old? !
However, in the battle between masters, one should pay attention to force.

Not to be outdone, the Sword God said, "Yeah, the years are merciless, my black hair has now become Huafa, and I am also an old woman. In such years, what I hope to see is peace, so you can't sit down and have a good discussion with us ?
Although there are some stubborn people in the Taoist sect, not all of them are like this. "

Xia Guang glanced at her strangely. Although her hair was white, it was not grey. It was still as white as snowflakes. She was born like a fairy in Tiangong.

Are you an old woman?

If you are an old woman, what are ninety-nine out of ten women in this world?

Xia Guang shook his head: "You are from the rivers and lakes, and you don't understand the country. If there are no restraints and rules, you will not be a square. Although the Great Zhou is strong now, it is about to raise its troops. If you fight against the outside, you must first settle the inside. So today, you either submit, or perish.

It's just that I don't want to fight with you. You can be regarded as a friend I have known for many years. "

Sword God thought for a while and sighed: "Yes, 20 years have passed in a flash, and we have all become old people."

"Since you are an old man, wouldn't it be good to provide for the elderly?"

The soldiers on the side listened to the strange conversation between the two, who seemed to be comparing who was older.

Is this how masters fight?
After three sticks of incense time.

"I'm getting old!"

The Sword God was arguing red-faced, and the iceberg melted.

Xia Guang put his hands behind his back, looked at the starry sky with a glance at the vicissitudes of life, and shook his head, as if there is a lesson to be learned, who is older.

"My hair is all white."

"But I also have wrinkles on my forehead."

"Your eyes are wrinkled."

The topic was led to unknown places.

Burning incense, bathing and changing clothes, the sword god who came riding the wind, and King Shenwu of the Great Zhou Dynasty started a strange argument in front of the barracks of Sanwan cavalry.

"I'm an old woman, can't you let me?"

Xia Guang smiled without saying a word.

"what!!"

Under the rage, Chuuxue Sword God lost her mind. She drew out her sword, her figure was like white lightning, piercing through Ye Xin. In an instant, all the flames were suppressed by the pressure of the sword.

When the sword was revealed, it was already in front of Xia Guang's eyes, and the flames rose again.

The two faces that flicker on and off are so close.

The crescent branch caught the blade, making the sound of piercing eardrums.

The two people's bodies and minds were separated at the touch of a sword, and between slashing swords and stabbing halberds, the two figures were like ghosts and ghosts, and the firelight could not illuminate their location at all.

All the soldiers could only see the shadows of the two regiments colliding and separating from time to time, as well as the sound of trampling footsteps.

In a blink of an eye, under the moonlight in the sky, the flames of metal impacts exploded again.

The black rope at the end of Chang Chuuxue's long hair was broken long ago, and her snow-white long hair flowed like a stream, rushing up against her, while King Shenwu was on top of her body, with his halberd thrust down, smiling: "Not bad, those who have improved over the years Quite a few."

"do not underestimate me!!"

Chuixue Sword God gave a coquettish slap, with an unimaginable aura lingering in his hands, an ancient statue with an expressionless face appeared faintly in his figure.

A sword cut out, shattering the void.

If the space is torn apart, all things will feel the throbbing, and begin to rapidly absorb towards the black hole.

The brazier on the ground, the wooden frame, the armor of the soldiers, and the swords, guns and spears placed all rose into the air.

The starry sky is getting bigger and bigger.

The ground is becoming more and more chaotic.

But a big hand stretched out from the side, pinched the sword in the sword god's hand, and turned it over again.

Starry sky, no!
All things return to tranquility.

(End of this chapter)