Another public enemy fell, and after his energy and internal strength was exhausted, he killed himself with a horizontal sword.
When Qingyi jumped down from the tree, the cold sword light surrounding her body mercilessly cut off all the enemies who jumped up to attack, including their weapons and people.
The sharp edge of Yitian Sword makes the improvised gun barrels unable to withstand it.
The pink dress had already been soaked with sweat from the continuous fighting, and was stained with an unknown amount of dust. There were also some peach blossoms crushed by the sword light, which fell into pieces in her hair.
The surrounding enemies formed a circle with their spears drawn, but did not attack.
After days and nights of fighting, they had already been frightened by the sharp edge of the Yitian Sword.
They need someone to take the lead and rush forward first, as if the first person to rush forward can withstand all attacks, and those who follow will be safer.
Although in every wave of people who rushed forward, few came back alive.
But the besieged circle of people still needs this sense of security.
The Eighteen Deadly Swordsmen are not good at defeating a large number of people with a small number, but Qingyi can not only use the Eighteen Deadly Swordsmen, but even a random combination of sword moves is enough with her superb sword skills.
Among the people besieging them, many were members of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and among them were some disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect who used to belong to Mount Emei.
They looked at Qingyi who was panting now, and thought of Qingyi's careful help and teachings to them in the past, they felt very sad... However, they must fight and kill her because she is a public enemy.
They don't have the courage to stand up, but they have the courage to face a sword that they are unable to defeat.
Death means being sent to a dark prison, as does becoming a public enemy and being killed, but the former seems to have more hope, leaving people without the courage to choose to become the latter.
A sword moves in the darkness.
In this battle, there are very few people who still use swords.
Zuishi Mengsheng also brought a gun handle, but the gun handle was on his back and was not connected to the sword.
He tried his best, but it wasn't really difficult, and then he died and fell apart.
They are from the same sect and are friends. It is natural for them to fight together, so this arrangement was given.
In the darkness, the three of them moved together.
They met during the battle at the Righteous Holy Land.
At that time, Zui Sheng Meng Sheng had the opportunity to kill Sui San, but thinking of his senior sister Zui Sheng Mengsheng's sad appearance, he did not do so.
During this battle, Sui San also wanted to be with him, because of the fighting power of the Righteous Holy Land, Zui Sheng Meng Sheng let him go, otherwise, he would have died at that time. He was very grateful, as was Zui Sheng Meng Sheng.
The advent of the dark age puts them on the same front again.
Zuishi Mengsheng looked at the hands held by Sui San and his senior sister Zui Sheng Mengsheng for a long time. He realized that he was a fool. He let Sui San go and his senior sister was no longer sad, but now he is the one who is sad.
Zui Shengmeng turned around with a smile. "Junior brother, the three of us will take the lead. Qingyi's energy should be almost there. The three of us can definitely defeat her if we work together. Is that okay, junior brother?"
"It doesn't matter. I haven't joined the Zixiao Sword Sect for a long time, and I have no friendship with her. Besides, since she is a public enemy, everyone can be punished." Zui Sheng Meng Sheng answered calmly. Zui Sheng Mengsheng relaxed and said with a broken smile, "
Wife, really, how can you not understand the general situation of the current situation? Don’t we also have to confront the Holy Master with swords? How come there is no news about Master and the others..."
Zui Shi Meng Sheng smiled disdainfully. He had never looked down on Sui San and felt that he was like a fool. At this time, there was no news about their master, so he refused to participate in the war and would rather go to the dark prison. This is an inevitable outcome that does not require guessing.
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"Maybe the master doesn't want to leave the secluded place, it's okay." Zui Shengmengsheng's comforting words made Zui Shengmengsheng sigh secretly. His senior sister followed Suishan, so she was stupid, or in other words, she was pretending to be stupid. Others
They had met the brothers when they gathered before the war, and had contacted them, but there was no news about their master, which was enough to explain the result.
Zuishi Mengsheng watched Suishan pluck a blood-red peach blossom petal from his senior sister's head, and he realized that his heart ached. They were already unscrupulous, because they were already married and became husband and wife, and any act of intimacy was
It's so natural, but it's different from the past. In the past, they were always in a place where no one was around, and they could only guess how they got along. But now, they have witnessed it with their own eyes. It turns out that there is such a big difference between witnessing and guessing...
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The sword in Zui Mengsheng's hand was held tighter.
They had entered Qingyi's field of vision. Qingyi was breathing heavily. It was obvious that she was taking advantage of every moment to rest. Her energy was obviously on the verge of exhaustion, but the besieging group of fools still didn't.
Courage stepped forward, but he was still waiting there, waiting for Qingyi to slowly regain his energy and internal strength. Drunken Death Mengsheng dismissed it, this is a fool, a fool doesn't want to die, but the result of waiting is certain death, if he had rushed earlier
, maybe Qingyi has fallen, and half of them may survive.
"Junior brother, be careful, we are going first, you support us!" Zui Shengmengsheng took off the long sword. Qingyi did not have the ability to manipulate other people's weapons. They could use swords. Facing a master like Qingyi, although their energy was not as good as the edge of exhaustion.
, they did not dare to be careless, and only with swords could they exert their full fighting power.
Suishan took half a step forward, holding the sword in his hand. "I'll go first, you guys be careful."
Only at this time did Zui Si Meng Sheng feel like a man, but he had decided not to make himself sad anymore.
Suishan rushed towards Qingyi.
The brilliance of the Yitian Sword is flashing.
As soon as Suishan made his move, Qingyi recognized his swordsmanship.
The feints of swordsmanship did not make Qing Yi doubtful for a moment at all.
Fu Sheng Ruomeng and San Zhi were both responsible for protecting Qing Yi, and Qing Yi never forgot their sword skills because they were eccentric and unique sword moves.
The killing move of the sword is not the blade, but the short spike on the back of the hilt.
When the sword changes, and when the sword rotates, the enemy thinks it is the best time to counterattack. Sanzhi's sword technique targets this common psychology, so the real killing move lies on the hilt of the sword, when the enemy thinks it is the absolute best time to counterattack.
When there is no threat, suddenly hit the enemy's vital part with the hilt of the sword. This is a sword move that is eccentric, but it is very useful and powerful.
Sui San used it very well. Facing the Yitian Sword's feint, Sui San moved sideways to dodge, and at the same time held up the sword flower, as if to ensure self-protection in the unlikely event, Zui Sheng Meng Sheng followed closely.
Zui Sheng Meng Sheng was at the end. He looked at the pieces moving sideways in front of him. Originally, he was supposed to rush forward and suddenly kill him from behind Zui Sheng Meng Sheng.
But he doesn't plan to do this. He doesn't plan to protect Sui San at all, but wants to let Sui San die under Qing Yi's sword!
He rushed to a position that he shouldn't have rushed to, as if he was worried that he was too drunk and confused...
In an instant, Suishan's expression changed, and Zui Sheng Meng Shei also realized that her junior brother was not cooperating well. She hurriedly moved to fill her position, trying to take Zui Sheng Meng Shei's original position.
Suishan realized that it was too late, and Qingyi had a moment of opportunity to fight back.
Suishan hurriedly pushed out the sword hilt, trying to get one step ahead.
However, what his sword hilt hit was Qingyi's raised scabbard!
"She knows my swordsmanship..." Sui San found that he had forgotten one thing. He had forgotten that the master once followed Qing Yi, or died for her.
The Yitian Sword easily pierced Sui San's body, turned in Sui San's chest, cut open his bones and flesh, and slashed towards Zui Sheng Meng Death!
Zui Sheng Meng Sheng was very happy with the result. He grabbed Zui Sheng Mengsheng's arm, pulled her back hard, and took her away from Qing Yi's sight.
The people around them rushed up together when they saw them moving...
"Junior brother! Why are you?"
"To save you. Just now I suddenly realized that we overlooked an issue. Qing Yi must know our swordsmanship." Zui Si Mengsheng had already thought of his words.
Zui Sheng Mengsheng was suddenly startled, with a look of sorrow on her face. She broke free from Zui Sheng Mengsheng's hand, stepped forward, and saw her husband's body lying next to Qing Yi... After a while, she suddenly slashed her sword horizontally towards the neck.
!
Zuishi Mengsheng, who was on guard for a long time, grabbed her hand and restrained her acupoints. "Senior sister, why are you doing this? You should live strong. We can meet again after the dark age is over, right?"
"We have said that we will live and die together. I will not let him be alone in a dark prison. Junior brother, don't stop me, and you can't stop me." Zui Sheng Meng Si smiled miserably, and the look and emotion revealed made him laugh.
Zui Sheng Meng Sheng understood her mood at a glance. "I understand, I really don't hope the result will be like this..." Zui Sheng Meng Sheng said, and kissed Zui Sheng Mengsheng's lips. Zui Sheng Mengsheng's acupuncture points were restrained and he was completely helpless.
Struggling to resist, she saw his hand slipping into her clothes, and there were many people running around and rushing forward. She was panicked, shocked and angry, and wanted to bite the junior brother in front of her to death. Suddenly, she understood that her husband
His death was most likely the design of this junior brother who was worse than a beast!
But she couldn't bite. Her mouth was pinched and she couldn't close it at all.
After a long while, the drunken dream finally left her lips.
Looking at the deep hatred in Zui Sheng Meng Sheng's eyes, Zui Sheng Meng Sheng realized that the feeling of being hated by a loved one was even more uncomfortable than he expected. "You are a beast! You deliberately killed Sui San, didn't you?"
"He has no right to say anything. It's not me. He is already dead. The only person who has the right to hate me is you. You are dirty now. I don't see how you can still be together. I really want to know. I will tell him in the future,
How did he feel when I described in detail how I violated you? Can he still act as if nothing happened? Since I am destined to suffer, I must at least get it, and at least let you suffer with me. I understand,
Life is like this. Instead of being handed a good person card and feeling sad alone, it would be better to be remembered by your hatred all the time." Zui Sheng Meng Sheng sealed Zui Sheng Mengsheng's acupuncture points, making her unable to make even a sound, and then took her and danced
Climbed a peach tree...
The crowd that besieges, besieges but does not attack.
Qingyi is fighting for time to regain her energy. Maybe if she takes a few more pills, things will turn around.
In hundreds of years in the arena, we have encountered too many situations where a combination of circumstances could change the outcome in just a moment.
Qingyi already knows that she can never give up at any time, even if she swings one more sword and kills another enemy, she will fall. This sword must also be waved. This is Yiyun's concept of survival.
The enemy is surrounded but not attacked.
Until, a Drunk Mengsheng, dripping with sweat and expressionless, walked over.
Qingyi remembered this person. A moment ago, it wasn't him. Another woman had died under her sword. But if it hadn't been for him, she wouldn't have killed so easily.
With the cooperation of the three of them, they could have taken a few moves from her sword. Perhaps her energy had been exhausted by then, and she might have died under their swords.
But now, her energy had returned a little, and he was alone.
What about the other woman?
"No one can leave this battle unscathed. I guess the result of being killed is the same as being sent to a dark prison. I heard that hate is a double-edged sword, and it turns out to be true." Drunk Death
Meng Sheng thought about the senior sister who had been staring at him with hatred. She was once the person he loved, but he would rather create the result like this. However, facing such a result, he suddenly regretted it... What he regretted was not
His own choice, but the inability to truly face such a result. Just like the emotions he felt when he let go of Sui San and looked at them together, when he really faced it, he found that he was equally painful and sad.
The Yitian Sword pierced the heart of Drunken Mengsheng.
Qingyi didn't answer, but directly drew her sword.
Because Qing Yi could see that this man was here to seek death.
The besiegers swarmed up.
Zuishi Mengsheng held Qingyi's sword tightly and smiled. "Zuisi Mengsheng's name should at least be louder..."
This is an insidious man...
Qingyi's energy was exhausted and her strength had weakened. The sword was unable to be withdrawn at once because Zuishi Mengsheng's grip was very tight...
Shooting randomly, stabbing on love clothes constantly...
"Qing Yi is dead!"
Qingyi died, and another public enemy fell.
The sword is killing people.
Xiao Longnu faltered, and everyone could see that she could no longer hold on.
But still no one among the besiegers dared to take the initiative.
Until, the sand between the fingers came into Xiao Longnu's field of vision.
Xiao Longnu's head and face were covered with sweat, and she looked wet and embarrassed. She completely lost the fresh, bright and otherworldly feeling she usually had.
However, her eyes were still as pure as water. "Junior sister, it's very good. I can't do it anymore. I need someone to put an end to it. You are very good."
"Senior Sister, I'm just here to ask you a question. Is our Tomb Sect actually gone away a long time ago? Is Senior Sister persisting in the world for so many years for a dream that cannot be realized, or does she really think that it can be achieved?
Go back to the past?" Zhijian Sha stood in front of Xiao Longnu, looking at the senior sister who was able to stand steady with the support of her sword, and asked gently.