Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 308

Facing Shang Suxuan's questioning gaze, she raised her hand, slowly plucked a black strand from her hair, and said, "This thing is unique to a valley called Gujue Peak in the Biluo Mountains. The warp and weft of the bark of the extremely tough tree, after being made by a special method, is not afraid of being cut by a knife and burned by a knife. Thousands of people often use it as various weapons. After I was reborn, I ordered someone to get it for me to make hair thickness for Conquer the enemy, and that day, in that nine-linked chain, I saw this thing."

She smiled and said, "The Nine Links, was it given to you by the elder brother? People from the Qianjue Sect often like to put this thing inside various utensils, so that it will be more durable and not easy to scatter, so when I saw it, I know that you have something to do with Qianjue, but I don't understand how you became a registered disciple since there were no Qianjuemen walking in the world at that time."

Suxuan's eyes suddenly showed sadness, and he said after a while: "Uncle Shangguan saved me and healed my hand. He said he was too lazy to teach his disciples, so he helped me find a good place, but he didn't take me to Biluoshen Mountain , just gave me some secret books, saying that they are registered disciples, and told me not to ask what sect the master is from."

"The last time you left Yingdu, did you hear Uncle Shangguan mention that the elder brother is still in the world of mortals, and wanted to meet him, and asked him to bring some gifts to the master, but he didn't see you?"

"Yes, it was a step short. At that time, the elder brother had already returned to the mountain after the three-year term expired. Uncle Shangguan misremembered the date, and the elder brother only left me a letter."

"The letter asks you to find a way to find me?"

Suxuan nodded, with a helpless expression, and said: "Eldest senior brother didn't say much, but I felt something was wrong between the lines. Later, when I came back, I saw the expressions of His Majesty and Brother Chu too much, and I saw too much of your demeanor, words and deeds." , I gradually guessed who you are, at that time I was very confused, I didn't know what hatred my teacher had with you, I didn't want to hurt you, and I didn't want to abandon my teacher."

Qin Changge smiled wryly, and suddenly didn't want to ask what was going on with that mechanism. Suxuan was a genius of the mechanism, and most likely the mechanism was unintentionally created by him when he was learning martial arts. After leaving Baiyuan, Qin Changge remembered that the martial art that the senior brother chose to learn at the beginning did not have the skill of mechanism, and he was not good at it.

Why bother to ask again, that would be too cruel to Suxuan.

But Suxuan said softly to himself: "I heard you talk just now, and I suddenly understood... Among the few secret books that my uncle gave me, I was most interested in the art of mechanisms. I once designed a picture of a multi-section belt, which can use the inside of the mechanism to promote the establishment of barriers and kill the enemy. After these two things were made, Master Shangguan said it was very good, and I should show it to my master to make him happy. I didn't know it would..."

He didn't know, he didn't know that his agency was used to deal with the woman he wanted to repay, and it succeeded once, and almost succeeded once.

With Bai Yuan's cleverness, even if he only got the blueprints, it would be a matter of time before he made an exquisite mechanism, so Suxuan's blueprints fell into his hands, and he carried forward them into a life-threatening belt, almost killing Qin Changge and the other three in one fell swoop. people.

Qin Changge looked at Suxuan's eyes full of pain, couldn't bear to look away, and suddenly murmured: "I'd rather the sword fairy kill me? Why not him? It takes so much trouble?"

"Master uncle swore to seal the sword many years ago, never to kill again..." Suxuan said slowly, "Because he once killed the wrong person, so in the next 20 years, his sword has never been stained with blood."

Qin Changge turned his eyes, glanced around, and said, "Where is the Sword Immortal? Qianjuemen can't kill me anymore because of the gate rules, but he can, at least he can knock me down."

"There's no need to look for him," Suxuan raised his sword slowly, and said, "Master Uncle won't come."

With Jianping on his chest, he lowered his eyelashes and stopped looking at her, Suxuan said calmly: "I know you want to go in and kill Master... that won't work, this final battle, I will come with you, anyway, I am also you Enemy, I have wiped out the Snow Drinkers..."

He said word by word: "Suxuan under Qianjue's sect, please Zhan Senior Sister Qin Changge!"

Qin Changge looked at him in astonishment, and said, "You—"

Suxuan's expression made her immediately understand that his breathlessness and haggard look were not only about knowing the truth, but also about a fierce battle.

He first attacked his senior who was also a master and father for her, and then invited her to fight for the sake of his master.

Suxuan, who has been trapped in the kindness of others all her life, in the end, is caught between those upside-down and difficult-to-distinguish kindness and hatred, and no longer knows how to choose.

The long wind blew up and rolled up the robes of the man and woman who were facing each other with their swords drawn.

She looked at him with desolation, and he looked at her with helplessness.

Qin Changge stood in front of the Taiwei Pavilion with the eaves of the high-rise building, looking at the radiant long sword, shining into his eyes, his heart, which was already numb from the deep scars, suddenly felt a deep pain again.

In my ears, I heard the mighty mountain wind blowing the iron horses under the corridor to clank softly. At first, the sound was mellow and mellow, and then it became more and more urgent, as if the beginning of this life was full of kindness and hope, warm and sweet, and the more you see it later Senhan is ferocious, the tragic song is bleak, when will it be hit by fate for the last time, until the pieces are shattered, and the eternal things will be wiped out, and all the grievances will rest in the end?
In the end, the teasing of fate ended here. Those who wanted to repay their favors turned against their benefactors. The confidants of the last moment were destined to become the enemies of the rest of their lives.

Qin Changge smiled slightly.

He has never been Suxuan's opponent, even if it took a part of his real strength to bring down his rival Shangguan Qingxun first, he is still not.

Then, let's die here. If I die, all grievances and grievances will disappear, and Suxuan's future life may be easier.

This person who has been bound by kindness all his life...

Slowly raising the sword, with a very respectful gesture, Qin Changge said slowly: "Qin Changge, please fight under Qianjue's sect, Suxuan."

The sword light shines like a bright moon.

Suxuan's sword was as powerful as the sparkling water in the sea, and it was in front of Qin Changge in an instant.

Leaning sideways, Qin Changge had already crossed the sea to the other side in a flash, and pierced Suxuan's vest with a backhand sword.

"Ding ding ding ding ding."

In an instant, there were seven consecutive sounds, and there were countless colliding sounds in the seven sounds. Because of the speed, they only condensed into one sound. Qin Changge didn't use her endless tricks, Su Xuan didn't use his unparalleled true strength, and the two of them just fought fast with their swords. On the other side, they are always passing by, constantly destroying the green leaves of the surrounding cypress trees, and then turning into dark blue rain, falling on the plain clothes and white clothes one after another, and the white shadow becomes Green Shadow.

It's already the [-]th move.

Qin Changge knew that it was impossible for him to go through [-] moves under Suxuan's hands. With the current style of play, he might not be able to tell the winner with [-] moves.

As for Taiwei Pavilion, that ethereal and distant voice never sounded again.

What an embarrassing situation, you can't kill me and I can't kill you, but I have to kill... Suxuan, let me help you solve it earlier.

You are No.1 in martial arts, you still have a long way to go, and I... I only have Rong'er left, Rong'er is Zaohui, it should be very good to be a little emperor.

Kangxi succeeded to the throne at the age of eight, and Rong'er was not as stupid as him, so it was probably no problem.

I... fulfill you.

With a faint smile, Qin Changge danced his sword to protect the door of life when Suxuan stabbed forward with a sword, making a defense that did not reveal anything. According to the usual practice, Suxuan's sword will usually slip in the last step open.

Sure enough, Suxuan's sword light slid over.

The sword is about to reach the front, only a hair's breadth away.

Qin Changge withdrew his sword suddenly, withdrawing his true strength and drawing it again and again.

As soon as the white light came on, the long sword went straight to the chest with no turning back.

It was close enough to feel the chill of death.

Qin Changge closed his eyes and smiled slightly.

Ah Jue... Feihuan... I'm here to see you...

"His!"

Suddenly there was a surge of real power, dragging and pulling, grabbing Qin Changge's let go hand, miraculously lifting the horizontally withdrawn sword in her hand, and rushing straight forward!
"Hey!"

The subtle sound of the blade piercing into the flesh.

But it sounded like a huge thunder in Qin Changge's ears.

Huo Ran opened his eyes, and Qin Changge was shocked to find that his sword was actually pierced into Suxuan's left shoulder, passing straight through.

The blood surged wildly, flowing through the long sword in her palm, accumulating, dripping to the ground continuously, quickly accumulating in a large pool, spreading red like a blood moon, and staining the black and white ground.

Qin Changge stared blankly at the long sword that he raised and pierced into Suxuan's body, and watched his hands slowly stained with his blood red, and felt dizzy for a moment, with red spots everywhere, dazzling, flashing Jumping, like a maple leaf falling down, blocking the line of sight.

She staggered back a step, and before she had time to let go of the long sword, Suxuan had already smiled at her miserably, stepped back slowly, and forcibly pulled her body out of the sword.

The creaking sound of the sword's edge rubbing against the muscles and bones was extremely clear in the still air. Qin Changge's heart was cold when he heard it, and he felt that his fingers and soles were as cold as ice.

Su Xuan no longer looked at her.

He passed her, raised his clothes, and slowly knelt down towards Taiwei Pavilion.

"Master, this body's skill will be paid by Qian Jue... this disciple will do his best."

A kowtow fell heavily on the black and white pebble ground.

The Taiwei Pavilion was silent, as if it was completely indifferent to the helpless struggle of that pair of outstanding disciples, and the resolute sacrifice of No.1 in the world.

Su Xuan didn't need to answer anymore.

He kowtowed three times, stood up calmly, and looked back slowly.

The setting sun on the distant mountain is just right, and countless crimson glows inlaid with golden threads are shot down, rolling among the mountains and clouds, like a golden dragon passing through the vast fields. Although half of his body was soaked in blood, his brows were bright and open again, and the aura of Lingyun was revived again, and he was able to control the long wind in his pitch.

He smiled loudly, and the towering peak echoed continuously.

(End of this chapter)