Chapter 94 Who Presses His Sword for the Sorrow

In the lotus pond in the clear night, the boundless murderous atmosphere swept the world from nowhere. The moonlight was beautiful, and a peerless swordsman wore silver frost and stood alone on a leaf of lotus. The lotus leaves swayed gently with the breeze, the swordsman's head was decorated with pearls, and the moonlighted with glory.

The man who called a hundred battles, * was angry with his brother, his hair was like fire, and his teeth were cracked. He held a knife in both hands and was full of momentum, waiting for the earth-shaking blow.

At this time, between heaven and earth, the fragrance of osmanthus flowers was even stronger. The swordsman smiled gently and did not look at the hundred battles in front of the knife, but looked at another one-armed swordsman isolated under the shadow of the tree and said, "Yuesheng... This is your killer!"

"Hee hee..." Yuesheng stood in the shadow of the tree where the silver moon could not shed light and did not answer him, but suddenly there was a man with an exotic accent in the woods south of the lotus pond, and he laughed gloomily, "Mangxing Sword Guanyu... Unparalleled... Today, I see that you have been poisoned by my bones and heartburning, what kind of prestige can you do!"

"Hundreds of crazy life, do it!" In response to this man's voice, Yuesheng suddenly shouted. He made a mistake, carried his sword with one arm, and suddenly emerged from the mottled shadow of the tree. The moonlight hung and finally lit up his figure. The beautiful swordsman left a huge scar on his face, obliquely cut his left cheek, and his right cuff was swinging in the wind and empty. For example, there was also a sword mark on the sword he raised that split the body of the sword, echoing the huge wound on his face.

"Kill!" Bai Zhan shouted furiously and moved in response, and the full of knife spirit broke out. He shouted loudly, jumped up and cut through with a knife. The power was unparalleled. The knife spirit, the knife light, and the knife man all reflected the star sword and went away.

Guan Yuhong fluttered, glanced over with cold eyes and sighed. He gently turned over the moonlight cup he was holding in his hand. In an eye, the silver moonlight in the cup was leaked to the ground. In the moonlight, like life, a peerless sword was transforming out of it.

The way this sword appeared was so clever, as if it had life and grew in the pouring moonlight. As soon as the sword appeared, the moonlight cup disappeared, a drop of dew fell on the lotus leaf, and a swordsman had quietly jumped up.

The lotus leaf was hit by the knife gas rushing over, and the drop of trickling rolled on the leaf surface, but it became more and more crystal clear. On the rolling trickle, it constantly reflected the figure when the crown jade came out of the sword. He saw a strange light in his whole life, and it was as bright as the night pearl on his head, and its left back came out. The sword, the light of the sword, is as bright as a meteor.

The figure of Guanyu floated in front of Bai Zhan Kuangsheng. It was too late to say that time. At that time, he had no time to avoid it, and he had no time to think about it. A knife in his hand was like an arrow on the string, just killing!

With a kill, Bai Zhan's crazy knife cut angrily, but he saw Guan Yu casually stabbing a sword, which had long disturbed the sharp knife spirit. The two of them collided with each other and pierced each other. When the Bai Zhan madman wanted to turn around and cut another knife, he suddenly saw an incredible scene.

There was a blur in front of him, and suddenly saw a headless body, holding a big knife and rushing forward.

"Isn't this one with a knife..." Bai Zhan was born in the last moment before his life disappeared, thinking like this.

Originally, only his head, which had been separated from his body, fluttered. His headless body and the head flying forward fell into the lotus pond together. In an flash, the pool water splashed boundlessly, the exciting lotus leaves floated andchen, blood surged, and the moonlight in the pool was covered. , lost light and shadow.

Guan Yu killed Bai Zhan with a sword casually. Suddenly, he turned his hand again and stabbed a fierce sword spirit to the man in the south. He shouted loudly, "Demon Star Sword Sand Buy, this blow is for you!"

With a shout, the sword spirit came out, Shamai shouted angrily, and then there was a wobinging sound in the woods. It could be heard that one person was injured and hurriedly fled through the woods to the mountain.

Since the poison attack of Shamai, Yuesheng and Baizhan Kuangsheng attacked at the same time. This is just what happened in a moment. However, Guan Yu raised her hands and feet, the two swords retreated Shamai and killed Baizhan Kuangsheng. At this moment, Yuesheng held a sword and just jumped in front of him...

Yuesheng's face became colder and colder, but the bottom of his heart was even more angry. When he took action, the bright sword stabbed out a few cold stars.

"Yuesheng, you disappoint me so much..." Guan Yu retreated calmly, raised his sword to push away these cold stars. Suddenly, he leaned forward and pressed down the sword stabbed by Yuesheng. His star-like eyes suddenly looked at Yuesheng's eyes. The two were stunned and ignored them for a moment. Yuesheng shouted urgently, exerted twelve points of strength in his hand, and pressed Guan Yu up again with a shout. The sword was opened, and Guan Yu's body flew lightly into the lotus pool, shaking her head with an inadvertent smile on her face, "Yuesensheng, I didn't expect you to kill me, and I can't figure out why you joined hands with these evil people to kill me..."

"Have you put down the dignity of the swordsman in the past?"

"Have you lost the courage to fight with me?"

Is the sound a choke? Is it a sigh? Guan Yu's body fluttered, and there was a sense of pity in his eyes. Seeing this, Yuesheng was so angry that his whole body was full of excitement and sweeping boundless. He shouted, "Don't look at me with such pitiful eyes!"

This sword swept over, and only heard a sonorous sound. The two sword lights were wrong. Yuesheng turned around and stabbed angrily. Guan Yu quickly pushed away his sword light. However, Yuesheng's stabbed more urgently. In order to avoid its sharpness, Guan Yu's body floated around the circle-like lotus pond, and her toes kept point on the lotus leaf. For a moment, the boundless sword The air enveloped the whole pond.

With a sound, there was another crisp sound. Guan Yu and Yuesheng stood on both sides of the lotus pond one by one left and one right. At this time, they looked around. In the original lush lotus flowers, they were already shredded by Yuesheng's fierce sword spirit. Guan Yu glanced at them and smiled and said, "Yuesheng, your sword spirit is more harmonious and pure, but look at the lotus The gaps in the leaves are so neat and uniform..."

"You..." He praised the enemy like this, but a chill rose from the bottom of Yuesheng's heart. He said in his heart that he and Guan Yu could not fight against hundreds of swords. How could the lotus leaves in this pool be cut by himself, but they did not leave a sword mark cut by Guanyu.

"You... Why aren't you poisoned..." He wanted to ask how far your swordsmanship was, but he was thin-skinned and couldn't say it.

"The poison of eating bones and burning the heart..." Guan Yu still had that kind of inadvertent smile on her face, but there was a trace of bitterness floating over. "The bone has hurt, and my heart is empty. If I can get this poison..."

"You..." Three times, you said that Yuesheng didn't know whether he was discouraged or angry, and his heart was even more hateful. He held the sword in his left hand, but he trembled.

"Yuesheng, I want to hear the reason why you killed me..." Guan Yu suddenly asked back.

"Is it asking why I killed you?" Hearing Guanyu's words, a trace of desolation suddenly flashed in his heart, and then he asked fiercely, "You and I have been friends since childhood. I always follow your arrogant nature. On that day, the alliance leader ordered us to kill three thousand swords. Why didn't you help me? Why did you watch me cut my left arm with his sword, kill my face with a sword, and damage the magic soldier in my hand..."

"Why don't you save your life!" Yuesheng suddenly shouted angrily, and the momentum around him rose again, and the braids on both sides suddenly spread like a waterfall.

"I'm ashamed of this... However, I have explained to you that the order of the alliance leader, three thousand swords are known as holding the sword and hitting 3,000 feet, which is inevitable. First, you have to test his martial arts skills, and then I will kill him with one blow, so that you can avoid mistakes..." Guan Yu said softly.

"Avoid losing anything! Are you afraid of losing the life of your star sword?" Yuesheng shouted harshly and angrily rushed to the sky. Suddenly, he held the sword and jumped up again. His body turned into a rainbow light, and the roar rushed to Guanyu with the fierce sword spirit. He only heard his last roar:

"I'm not convinced! Why is your twelve-star sword a human, and I can only be the cannon fodder sacrificed for you!"

"It's to avoid missing tasks!" On Guanyu's face, three colors were also used. He waved his sword in his hand and shot a dazzling light like a star. When he got up, it turned into a thunderbolt and rushed to Yuesheng.

"You sacrificed for the military alliance!" Guan Yu swept by with a sword and met the sword light of Yuesheng.

With a loud bang, the two peerless swordsmen played with each other for a moment, just like the wind encountering lightning, and the electricity rushed by, and the wind was at the level. Yuesheng fell across the lotus pond, staggered a few steps, and tried to shout for the last sound: "Guan Yu..." After that, he fell to the ground.

Guan Yu had already stood on the other side of the pond at this time. He carried this scene on his back and did not want to see it. When he stretched out his hand, the sword gave birth to moonlight again. The sword that grew up with the light of the silver moon gradually disappeared in a burst of moonlight, and then turned into a glazed moonlight cup.

Guan Yu raised the moonlight cup high, making it full of silver-white moonlight. He looked at the sky and muttered softly, "Moon birth..."

"Idiot..." In the other corner of the lotus pond, there was a Taoist priest dressed as a man with a purple-faced and a long-brimmed man in the woods. He held a medicine pot that had just been fried and was still steaming in his left hand, and two or three spells were held in his right hand.

The man stood and saw a pool of residual lotus floating in the blood. In the scattered body, Guan Yu silently raised the moonlight cup in his hand, as if inviting the moon to drink together. He thought for a moment, opened his lips, and finally sighed gently, "It's not good to disturb him now. Let Yuer stay for a while and be quiet... ”

After saying that, he looked at the medicine pot in his hand and was still angry, looked at the long black beard that had been roasted, and looked at his slightly embarrassed by running. A wry smile appeared on his face, shook his head, and then turned away.

At this time, a star passed in the sky, and the children of the world wrote the story of the world.