Chapter 11 Fragrant Sword Soul

The rain outside the curtain gurgled, and the wind and rain swept in from time to time, and the quiet night covered the dark bloodshed wind and rain.

The gate of Dongwu City was broken, and countless black bat-like shadows flew around the wall, looming in the shadow of the moonlight trees.

A white robe blooms like a lotus in the dark curtain.

There was no movement in the Bingce Mansion. The white-robed girl gently dropped light footprints on the roof of Wolongju.

The wind chimes drooped down, and the wind chimes knocked on the rain curtain, and the rain curtain was mixed with blood.

is the blood shed from the assassins who intend to harm her.

The white-robed girl looked at the bodies that were easily disposed of by her and smiled gently.

I don't think I'm a good person, and of course I can't do anything good.

Dead people will never speak!

Suddenly, a strong wind cut her face, and the white-robed girl's temples were cut off by the wind.

The wind was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and there was a fierce sword spirit hidden in the fragrance. The white-robed girl frowned her eyebrows and her waist suddenly folded. A sword light was like lightning that cut through the night, past the tip of her nose.

A short distance, a little bit, such a dangerous sword spirit!

"Who is coming?" The white-robed girl shouted fiercely, and the sword above her head was full of light. The sword that came to her suddenly broke out and then paused gently.

The red tile did not move at all, but she had smelled the sound of breathing, and there was a wind in her ear like footsteps.

Smelly wind.

It's still floral!

It's still sword spirit!

"Who are you who can come and go freely in the musk moon king's palace?"

is a man's voice, with a cold and slightly dark tone, but it is as beautiful as snow falling into a cold river.

The moonlight splashed down like mercury, shining a slender and magnificent figure in blue, and even more shining sword in the hands of the man in blue. The sword is also like a moon string, and the mirror shines all over, and the moon is full of snow, and the murderous spirit spreads.

The man's long hair was drooping, stained with rain, dancing in the wind, with a dark mask on his face, and only a pair of cold star eyes under the knife-cut sword eyebrows, which was full of cold.

A pair of handsome eyes, thousands of stars shining and precipitation, but as cold as the sword in his hand.

It looks like a handsome man!

The white-robed girl disdained and lowered her eyebrows and smiled: "Who are you? Aren't you the same in this palace? Why do you accuse me with this tone of speaking?"

The man in blue stroked his sword and said coldly, "Shadow guard."

"Shadow guard?" The white-robed girl raised her eyebrows gently and asked disdainfully, "Whose shadow guard are you?"

"There is no comment." The bright black eyes burst into a fierce murderous atmosphere.

The white-robed girl unconsciously took a step back and smiled disdainfully: "Well, what are you looking like? It's just a shadow guard who can play swords. In terms of swordsmanship, my second brother will definitely make you defeated."

"Is that right?" The man in blue sneered and said, "If it hadn't been for the fact that the person you assassinated was Hua Che, not Lingyue, the owner of the small palace, you would have been a dead soul under my sword."

"What?" Hearing the arrogant and cold voice like an ice cave, the white-robed girl laughed, "No one has ever said such a word to me. Brother, who do you think you are? Did the sword in your hand really kill me?

"Then you might as well try it!"

said, without a second of pause, and the gentle sword spirit with a strong smell of incense passed through her shoulder.

Hot tingling. The white-robed girl frowned and said, "Your brother really stabbed me with a sword! Brother, you are too unkind. How can you be so cruel to a woman without saying a word?

"Are you a woman?"

"Cut, am I not a woman or a man?"

"It's really a bit like a man."

"Ah, why do you talk like this? Be gentle, okay?"

"Brush--" The sword light pressed her throat with lightning, and the voice of the man in blue was colder and heavier. "I don't have time to joke with you about how you sneaked into the palace. Who instructed you to do it? What is your purpose?"

What a bad guy. The white-robed girl gritted her teeth and smiled, "What a fast sword, even I can't escape. No one can reach it all over the world. It seems that your identity must be extraordinary."

"..." The man in blue frowned, and his eyes showed a ridiculing look.

"If I guess correctly, your swordsmanship is called 'Xiang Sword Soul Yin', and in the whole Musk Moon Kingdom, only one person has practiced this move to be magical and invincible in the world, and this person is Ling Yue, the first swordsman in Musk Moon Kingdom. Am I right?"

"..." The man in blue did not answer, but a terrible murderous spirit had gathered in a pair of star eyes.

"Hey, brother, don't get angry so easily, okay? Your move is not a joke. It will kill me!"

"If you don't tell me your identity, origin and purpose, I will definitely kill you!"

The sword spirit was slightly strong, and a blood stain had been cut on the white robe girl's neck. The white robe girl blushed and hurriedly shouted, " Stop, okay, I said!"

The man in blue was suspicious and nodded for a long time, and the sword light deviated slightly.

The white-robed girl stood up straight, took a breath and laughed loudly, "My name is Gongzi Lianxi. I was instructed by Gongzi Lianxi to visit Gongzi Lianxi's friends. Do you understand? If you don't understand, you are retarded!"

"You!" The man in blue suddenly became angry and silent for a while before asking calmly, "Who is your friend?"

The white-robed girl smiled and slowly said, "The woman in Penglai courtyard is closed on the rooftop, sleeping in the painting hall at night, throwing pillows and green clouds, embroidering clothes smelling strange fragrance, lurking beads and locking, feeling the soul, smiling slowly, looking at each other with infinite feelings."

"What does it mean?"

The white-robed girl pointed to the corner of the eaves: "What do you mean? It means that the spring is shining, and you can go and see it yourself! Aren't you the shadow of anyone? Instead of pestering me here, it's better to see if the person you protect is still alive."

The man in blue was angry and speechless, and his cold eyes scraped fiercely on the face of the white-robed girl's face, and finally succumbed to the girl's provocation and jumped down the roof.

The sound of wind bells, the sound of clothes, and the sound of blue shadows.

The man in blue opened the paper window of Wolongju and glanced at the moment, he finally understood the meaning of the white-robed girl's words!

What is the name of spring?

The white-robed woman lay on the eaves and covered her mouth and smiled secretly, but she saw the man in blue so angry that even the mask was blown down in one breath.

"Wow, you have a handsome face!"

The white-robed girl couldn't help sighing. Suddenly, a burst of cold air penetrated into the collarbone and suffocating pain. Seeing the man in blue flying forward, she pulled out her legs and shouted indignantly: "His brother's brother, it's hard to get away from the mountain. Why did I forget to escape!" Hey, there are so many assassins, don't just chase me!"

"My God, what do I owe you in my life? You want my life..."

"Hey, you are incompetent..."

"His brother is so stubborn!"

"I'm fighting with you!"

In the gorgeous palace, the white-robed girl is full of wind, and the speed of flying is as fast as light and shadow, but behind her, the man in blue like a sword is chasing reluctantly.

So, the two chose a place shaded by trees and finally began to fight.

The sound of the sword sounded softly, the lotus cried blood, and a fierce battle ended in the dawn.