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Lincheng Huamo Chapter 69: Zen Sword Does Not Regret

Just when Ying Ruge was in a trance, a sword energy penetrated his Qiyuan, and he immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood.

When I look back, is it Chai Fu?

The person he saw had the same face as Chai Fu, but he was wearing a raincoat. He grinned with yellow teeth. This was a fisherman's costume. It seemed that they were twins. Look at the sword in his hand and Chai Fu's.

The styles are indeed the same.

"Yu Qiao, Geng Du, where are your other two brothers?" Ying Ruge asked. He was not sure that the firewood man and the fisherman were the two Yu, Qiao, Geng Du, but he just asked casually.

As soon as he heard the reading of "Yuqiaogonggong", the fisherman burst into tears and said while wiping his tears: "Dead, all dead, dead, all dead..."

Just listening to him repeating these two sentences, and then hearing the sound of breaking wind, Ying Ruge understood that it was Chai Fu who stood up again, holding a sword and attacking.

"Star Jue - Kang Jinlong!" The Venerable roared, and nine golden dragons roared out from his back and crashed straight into Chai Fu.

Chai Fu frowned slightly, who is this person, and why is he doing one thing after another, trouble, trouble. He glared angrily, and stabbed out with a sword again. It was like a strong wind passing by, and the nine golden dragons whimpered and disappeared. Ying Ruge's right hand was like Xuan again.

The color is iron, and he grabs the sharp sword in Chaifu's hand.

Hear him scornfully ask: "What a pity it would be if I killed all the people in your Sword Sect?"

"You are not allowed to touch my brother!"

Another sword attack came from behind. Ying Ruge did not dare to underestimate the enemy and prepared to retreat temporarily. She avoided the sword first, but her right hand seemed to be stuck with the sword in Chai Fu's hand.

Star Judgment-Female Earth Bat!

An earth wall broke through the bluestone and formed behind Ying Ruge. Hearing a muffled groan, Ying Ruge's body was penetrated by the sword energy again. Looking back at the earth wall, there were no gaps or holes? Did the sword energy penetrate the earth wall?

Or perhaps, he pierced himself through the earth wall beforehand.

His right hand finally broke away from Chai Fu's sword. Chai Fu rose and fell to his brother's side. These two half-century-old swordsmen, one actually began to comfort the other, coaxing and deceiving him as if he were fooling a four or five-year-old child.

Chai Fu shouted and asked Ying Ruge, "Sir, why are you preventing my two brothers from entering the city?"

"You two entered Jinling City for the sake of the Mo family?"

Chai Fu's eyelids moved slightly, and he asked tentatively: "Honorable Sir, what is your relationship with the Mo family?"

The fingers of Ying Ruge's right hand rubbed each other, and the slightly painful touch was still there, not weakened. He heard him say in a cold voice: "Mo family, oh, then you can tell me, what is the relationship between me and the Mo family?"

"Mo family, how much will you pay?"

Ying Ruge's expression was a little surprised. Fortunately, the black wood mask covered most of his face, so no one could see his confusion at the moment.

"How much can you offer?"

"Since you already have it, why do you want to compete with the World Sword Sect?"

Ying Ruge was even more confused. She already had it. But she saw the palm of his right hand facing her, looking at the tiny sword marks carefully, and said in the same tone: "Since I am the Queen of Fairy Baiyun, I cannot disgrace my master."

Leave a reputation, but unfortunately, I don’t have a sword..."

"You can't touch that sword!" Chai Fu roared at the top of his lungs. He held the sword tightly again and whispered a few words in the fisherman's ear. The fisherman stopped crying and his eyes became fierce. The two formed a sword formation.

Why is Ying Ruge not familiar with this? This is actually the Willow Sword Formation of the Liu family.

This Liu family is naturally the Liu family of Liu Sanqing. Although the Liu family is a sect of swordsmen, what they are good at is sword formation. Their Willow Sword Formation can be advanced and retreated, and it has been cultivated to great perfection. If you don't use soldiers and horses to attack more and defeat fewer,

It's hard, hard, hard to break it.

The swordsman in green cloth uniform happened to land with his sword in hand, and was about to jump in the direction of Ying Ruge, but someone pressed his shoulder. He turned his head slightly, and the man looked so ordinary that no one would suspect that he was not a tea shed boy. This

The waiter at the tea shed grinned innocently, his eyes narrowed to slits, and he politely complimented me: "Sir, there is wine in the shop. If you get drunk, can you give me a few bowls of it as a favor?"

The swordsman in the blue cloth military uniform couldn't help but sweat dripping from his temples. He was pinned down behind his shoulders and unable to move.

Suddenly a scream was heard, and the swordsman in green cloth uniform and the waiter at the tea shed all looked at the place where the fight was taking place. The one who screamed was not Ying Ruge, but the fisherman who was still stupid at first.

I saw the fisherman holding his own eyes with both hands, and there was blood flowing out from the gaps between his fingers. He was probably completely blind. When he went to look for the firewood man, he found that he had no breath and was already a corpse. Looking for Ying Ruge, he held the hand

A sword stood not far away. That sword must be the sword of one of the two fishermen and woodcutter.

Then I heard Ying Ruge say coldly: "After practicing the Yangliu Sword Formation, you will be invincible in defense and invincible in attack. But in your Liu family, except for Sanlang, who else has the essence of this sword formation?"

When the fisherman heard about Sanlang, he no longer felt foolish or cried out in pain. He asked: "Sanlang, why do you know about Sanlang?"

Ying Ruge walked slowly to the fisherman, covered the fisherman's mouth with her left hand, and pierced the fisherman's abdomen with her sword. Then she saw his mouth was close to the fisherman's ear, and whispered: "Because I am Linghu Changkong."

The fisherman didn't have time to struggle, so he just said the last sentence: "When the world's sword sects enter the world, even the venerable one can only act like a chariot with a mantis' arm."

Then the fisherman lost all signs of life, flopped, and fell down.

Ying Ruge loosened his right hand and dropped the sword on the ground. He took out a feather from his sleeve and threw it into the air. The feather burned itself without fire, turning into a flaming phoenix bird. He also saw him using his strength with one step to leap onto the phoenix.

Birds, I heard a few neighing sounds, and the phoenix flew to the west.

And high in the sky, Ying Ruge patted his right shoulder, and the tiger-headed ghost infant emerged from his body.

Dalang had a smile on his face, and then asked: "Is the eldest brother looking for me? Brother Liu and I had a great time, but there is an eldest sister who always bullies me."

When Ying Ruge heard it, she couldn't help but frown, and then said: "Dalang, brother Ying has something to ask for, and there is no harm in doing anything with you."

Dalang did not have any doubts and said directly: "Brother, just tell Dalang what to do."

Ying Ruge patted Dalang's head dotingly, and then said: "Brother Ying needs to borrow your cultivation. With brother Ying, the cultivation can be improved, and I can protect your two younger brothers in the future. With you, this time

It will truly cut off the lifeline connection with your two younger brothers."

Dalang frowned slightly. Even though he was frowning, his expression was cute. He asked softly: "Then Erlang and Sanlang, can they become immortals in the future?"

When Ying Ruge heard it, she couldn't help but feel happy, and then replied: "Yes, yes."

From the beginning to the end of the conflict, there was almost a stick of incense, no, it should have been a stick and a half. The people from the City Patrol Department were also smart enough to show up in time after the incident, dispersed the crowd, and took away the body.

The person was very responsible and brought a few buckets of water, a bucket of plant ash, half a bottle of lard and a few rags.

Then, when I heard a rumbling sound, several masons came towards this place with stones, tools and carts.

After another time of burning incense, the bloodstains at the city gate were cleaned up and the broken stone slabs were replaced.

At the gate of Jinling City, it seemed as if no fighting or killing had ever happened.

"It's a pity that I'm still on duty, so I can't drink."

The swordsman in green cloth uniform said this, and the waiter at the tea shed was very wise and let go of his hand, took off the rag on his shoulder and returned to the store.

The swordsman in green cloth uniform turned back to stare at the tea stall man, but he couldn't see the slightest trace of his masterly demeanor.

Looking back at the place where the fight originally took place, it was so efficient, but why did Ying Ruge and Zhong Xihou see those corpses at that time?

It happened to be that he was on duty that day, and he saw Zhong Xihou and Ying Ruge.

The swordsman in the blue cloth uniform returned to the side wall of the city. The swordsman in the blue cloth uniform was still making gestures with his fingers as swords. When he saw his companion coming, he stopped moving.

The swordsman in green cloth uniform was curious and asked: "What are you messing around with?"

"Have you forgotten the three swords that Reverend Mu Hanlou used just now? One pick, one chop, and one stab."

The swordsman in green cloth uniform was really embarrassed to say that he had been kidnapped just now, so he tried to calm down his tone with a hint of ridicule, and asked his companion: "Then why are you here to analyze the exquisiteness of those three swords?"

When the swordsman in the blue cloth uniform heard this, he said, what, you kid actually wants to analyze and analyze by yourself today, where did the sun rise today? But he was so happy that he was very motivated. He talked about his own opinions while demonstrating, Qing

The swordsman in military uniform took it seriously.

The two swords struck together, one sword opened the door, the other sword struck the other person's throat, and finally the other sword blinded the other person's eyes. The question is, how did he get the sword?

The swordsman in the blue cloth uniform was about to ask this question, but the swordsman in the blue cloth uniform answered it quickly. He stroked his chin and muttered: "It's strange, these two people are obviously holding swords.

How did the brothel master pick the sword, then seize it, chop and stab again? Why couldn't he remember the sword he used for the first sword strike? Did you pay attention carefully? "

The swordsman in green cloth uniform shook his head. Suddenly, he noticed a sword energy coming again, and the two of them pressed their swords one after another.

I was ready to go, but I heard a voice saying: "Can you tell the truth about the two dead people?"

The two men turned around, knelt down on one knee, clasped their fists in salute, and said in unison: "See you, Mr. Deacon."

Deacons, Yi Shuihan, there are only three deacons in total, they are the three big ones. The person who came is the Blood Phoenix. He is just like the rumors. His blood red robe is large enough to fit two people into it, and a phoenix bird mask covers half of his face.

It's hard to see clearly.

"I have never felt this sword energy, but Venerable Muhanlou always called the two of them members of the Liu family."

"Liu family?"

"Yes, this Liu family is probably the Liu family of Yucheng."

"Haha, what a pity. If it was the Liu family, you two should have been allowed to take the lives of these two little old men."

The two of them didn't ask Blood Phoenix what he meant. It would be a shame if they didn't understand what he meant. The Willow Sword Formation of the Liu family pays attention to the coordination of offense and defense. Although Yi Shuihan's single-body ability should not be underestimated, there are still a few people who are powerful.

Coordinated sword formations. Among them, there are also vertical and horizontal sword formations coordinated by two people.

Coincidentally, what this vertical and horizontal sword formation emphasizes is its ability to both attack and defend.

"While I am away in Jinling, how many people from the Sword Sect have entered Jinling? Or, how many people from the Sword Sect are staring at the young master of the Mo family?"

The two looked confused, Sword Sect? Which Sword Sect?

Blood Phoenix naturally saw the confusion on their faces, and shook his head slightly, forget it, these two boys were just swordsmen sent to guard the city in Yi Shuihan, and they were only average, how could they know too much.

He said no more, and his body turned into a pool of blood, seeping into the cracks in the stone slabs, and went somewhere else.

The place where Blood Phoenix went was the Prince's Mansion in Jinling City. Naturally, he went to the place of the Crown Prince Zhu Jiannan.

Unlike other swordsman guards or servants, he was never bound by etiquette. He sat on a rosewood wooden bench and played with a paper weight carved in the shape of a Taotie.

"People from the Tianxia Sword Sect have already entered Jinling City. That Ying Ruge just killed two people at the city gate before sneaking in. I'm afraid that in less than a moment, the people in the house will compile a report and report it."

Zhu Jiannan just woke up from his nap, and his eyes were still a little hazy. He rubbed his eyes, and when he heard that it was the Tianxia Sword Sect, he immediately became energetic and asked: "How is it?"

Blood Phoenix was a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether Zhu Jiannan was asking how the people of the Tianxia Sword Sect were doing, or whether he was asking how Ying Ruge was doing. He had no choice but to answer: "They are just sentries, how can they defeat the generals of the army?"

Zhu Jiannan grabbed the fan and shook it open. The fan moved slightly with his wrist and swayed gently. After thinking for a moment, he closed it and knocked it on the palm of his hand. Zhu Jiannan's voice was inexplicably firm and could not be questioned. Hear him say: "

Yi Shuihan, thirty-six people, set out for Mo County."

"Young Master of the Mo Family?"

"I have promised him, but I am withdrawing."

Hearing this, Blood Phoenix couldn't help but be shocked. Although Zhu Jiannan and Mo Ming were cousins, he also knew that Mo Ming was Yi Shuihan's top killer assassin. With such an easy-to-use sword, Zhu Jian

He was surprised that the man would agree to let her go.

As far as Blood Phoenix knew about Zhu Jiannan, he said that he was thinking of brotherly feelings and didn't want Mo Ming to be involved in danger again. He, Blood Phoenix, didn't believe it ten thousand times.

Why did he let Mo Ming withdraw? He didn't want to ask more, and he was not interested, so he had to ask: "Thirty-six people, who is the leader?"

"How about the elder man of the Li family?"

After reporting the situation and knowing the answer, Blood Phoenix naturally had nothing to do. He had a good impression of Ying Ruge. He closed his eyes and silently recalled Ying Ruge's three thunderous swords.

After thinking about the picture for half an hour, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his mouth and chin, which were not covered by the mask, showed a satisfied smile.

White Cloud Swordsman, the wind blows the white clouds three thousand miles away, but the clouds do not move or disperse. This is called a Zen sword!

Ying Ruge Ying Ruge, I have never looked forward to the growth of a swordsman so much. Who knows whether I am disappointed.

Blood Phoenix suddenly asked: "Venerable Ghost Controller, in which year did your physical strength begin to be limited?"

Although Blood Phoenix was asking Zhu Jiannan, his tone did not seem to care about Ying Ruge's level of cultivation.

Zhu Jiannan was naturally accustomed to Blood Phoenix's attitude. It would be bad if Blood Phoenix was now frightened by the cultivation of the Ghost Controller. Zhu Jiannan thought about it, but he really didn't understand it, but it was him.

The Xindu man beside him replied: "Information report, less than a month."

Whether Zhu Jiannan or Blood Phoenix, they naturally know what this less than one month means.

The corners of Blood Phoenix's mouth curved again. He was looking forward to seeing what the successor of Baiyun Sword could do. Ying Ruge, Ying Ruge, I haven't seen you wield a sword for many years. Don't let yourself down after one month.

Blood Phoenix was suddenly curious and asked: "The sword has domineering, chivalrous, scribe, and Zen. Thunder Niu, Zen sword, what is it about?"

For the first time, Xiaolei answered again: "Zen Sword, please don't regret it."


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