Chapter 18 Seven Swords

Zhang Yufei and Si Kongyue went all the way north, talking and laughing on the road, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

It was another quiet night, quiet around, and only the insects in the grass played a cheerful song.

In an inconspicuous hotel, Zhang Yufei pillowed on his arm and looked at the deep night sky. Bright stars dotted the sky, flashing, as if conveying different thoughts.

I don't know how many such nights have been spent with him!

In his mind, there has always been such an ancient saying that from childhood to the present, it has been lingering: the legacy of Zhang's ancestors, 36 generations of disciples must withdraw from the right path on behalf of the Zhang family, and since then, they will never return!

"Why did you choose me?" He said in a low voice, with a faint melancholy in his eyes.

Suddenly, his nose wrinkled and his eyes began to become alert. A strange fragrance came from Si Kongjing's room and entered his mouth and nose.

As soon as he smelled this fragrance, he felt dizzy, his body shook, and almost fell from **. In shock, he hurriedly ran Zhang's skill. The golden energy covered his body surface and excluded this gas.

He clenched his fist and rushed to the room where Sikongjing was located. At this time, the corridor was dark, and with his eyesight, several figures were faintly visible in the darkness.

"Since you are here, why hide your head and tail!" Zhang Yufei shouted coldly.

"To deal with despicable people, we must use despicable means!" A voice came from the darkness, followed by a loud bang. The windows in the corridor were blown open by a strong force, and several people rushed outside.

Zhang Yufei didn't have time to catch up. He quickly walked into Sikong's room and found that the door was empty, and the strange fragrance was coming out of the door.

He hurriedly opened the door, and the strong fragrance came to his nose. If it hadn't been for his ancestral magic protection, he would have fainted. The room was messy and there was no shadow of quietness!

"Despicable!" He hammered the table angrily, and the table suddenly sank.

At this moment, a piece of white paper on the table caught his attention. He picked it up and saw a line of big words clearly written on the paper: If you don't want to see the woman's body, come to the bamboo forest three miles away before tomorrow morning.

Zhang Yufei's eyes turned scarlet, and the red mole in the middle of his eyebrows flashed. He put away the paper and disappeared with a teleportation.

After only a stick of incense, he came to this bamboo forest. At this moment, the forest was silent and could only hear his breathing.

"It's worthy of being a descendant of Zhang's family. He is really skilled and bold!" A voice came from far and near from the forest. With a sharp wind, several people appeared in front of him, one of whom was still holding a unconscious woman in green, who was Sikongjing.

"Who is so despicable? It turns out to be your Seven Swords of Chongyang!" Zhang Yufei glanced at the group of people with soaring anger and said coldly.

The previous generation of leaders of Chongyang Sword School received a total of nine apprentices, one of whom died, and the other successor leader, that is, Ma Changming, the current head of the Chongyang Sword School, and the remaining seven formed a group. They are known as Chongyang Seven Swords. These seven people have reached the strength of crossing the sky level. Together, even Heavenly masters also need to retreat.

Lin Zhicong, the boss of the seven swords, looked at this Yufei and sneered, "If you go to Qilian Mountain with us, I promise that this woman will be fine. If you stubbornly resist, hum, I can't guarantee her safety."

Zhang Yufei's face darkened and his eyebrows frowned tightly. At this time, Sikong was quietly in the other party's hand, and the situation was very unfavorable to him.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a faint smile on Sikong's beautiful face. He opened his eyes and blinked at him, and then closed it again.

The nervousness in his heart suddenly relaxed a lot and said loudly, "Don't think so, I will be afraid of you!" With that, the moon wind sword came out, and the golden light roared, reflecting the whole bamboo forest into golden yellow.

Chongyang's seven swords pulled out a bright long sword, and several dazzling sword lights rose in the air and cut down fiercely at Zhang Yufei.

The latter's body swings and avoids these seven attacks. Although now he only has the cultivation of crossing the sky, the family's skills are very mysterious and the speed given to him is also very fast. Combined with these two conditions, he is now not falling behind even when he fights with Qitian-level masters.

Seeing Zhang Yufei's move, Chongyang's seven swords showed no weakness, brush! Brush! Brush! With a few crisp sounds, seven people pulled out their long swords at the same time, and Sikongjing was guarded by the old seven Yuhan, and the other six people killed them with swords respectively. The silver sword light burst out, which was comparable to the golden light.

Zhang Yufei took the sword and fought with the six people. The sharp sound of the sword was higher than the wave. The shadow of the sword flew in the air, and countless sword lights flashed by. Zhang Yufei dealt with six strong enemies alone without showing weakness at all.

Suddenly, his body flashed and quickly left the regiment and rushed to Fang Yuhan, who was guarding Si Kongjing, but in the middle of the rush, three people suddenly stood in front of him.

When!

With a crisp sound, four long swords were intertwined, and Zhang Yufei flew back, and three people were killed behind him.

Facing this before and after, Zhang Yufei's face was not nervous at all. His body rotated and rose to the void. His long sword suddenly shook, and the golden sword light poured down like a flower of a heavenly girl and shot at the six people.

Because the sword light was too dense, the six people could not dodge at all, so they had to erect their defenses to resist. Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Yufei killed Fang Yuhan again.

Fang Yuhan was shocked and left Sikongjing. The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, illuminating the night sky like a long silver river, and more than a dozen sword shadows hit Zhang Yufei heavily.

Zhang Yufei saw that the situation was not good, and his body suddenly rose. After several flashes, he came to the air and escaped the attack.

Boom!

The shadow of the sword split on the ground and made a shocking roar. A large pit dozens of feet wide appeared on the ground. A violent energy spread out, and a large bamboo was cut off.

Fang Yuhan stood still, holding a long sword in his hand, and his breathing became a little short. Zhang Yufei just now came too suddenly. In a hurry, he could only use such a move, but this move not only did not hit the enemy, but consumed a lot of his vitality.

Poo!

At this moment, there was a sound of a sharp blade piercing the skin and flesh in the air. Chongyang's seven swords' face changed greatly, and he saw a jade dagger. I don't know when it was inserted into Fang Yuhan's lower abdomen. The latter made a sad cry and fell to the ground in pain.

A woman in green stood up from the ground, put the dagger on Fang Yuhan's neck, and shouted coldly, "If you dare to do it again, I will kill this person immediately!"

Looking at the struggling brothers on the ground, the people of Chongyang Sword School felt dizzy, and the form changed dramatically in an instant. They, who had hostages in their hands just now, were blackmailed at this time.

"Demon, let go of my brother!" The eldest brother Xu Zhicong said harshly, and his face was full of anxiety. Sikongjing smiled and said, "Joke, why didn't you take the initiative to let me go just now?"

Xu Zhicong's face turned pale for a while, and he was thinking about countermeasures. Suddenly, the wind blowing above their heads sounded, and a figure fell from the sky like golden lightning. The long sword in his hand waved a few times and cut the two people to the ground.

After Zhang Yu landed, he did not pause at all. Another sword stabbed Lao Sanyu Shuhua in the chest, who snorted and fell to the ground.

"Damn!" Xu Zhicong cursed, and then he realized that he had been tricked by the other party. In anger, the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and the silver light stabbed Zhang Yufei like a long snake. Zhang Yufei blocked it with his sword and escaped again. At this moment of lightning, Chongyang's seven swords fell four times. Zhang Yufei, how could you use such a despicable and shameless trick!" Xu Zhicong's face twisted and pointed to Zhang Yufei and scolded. Sikong smiled coldly and said, "Isn't this despicable move exactly what you just used?" Demon girl, die!" Xu Zhicong was angry and rushed to the crown. Regardless of the life or death of his seventh brother Fang Yuhan, he rushed towards Sikongjing. There was a faint thunderlight on the sword in his hand, making a thunderbolt sound. Sikongjing's face changed. She didn't expect this person to use such a desperate move. Just as she was about to dodge, she suddenly stopped, because he saw that a man followed up many times faster than Xu Zhicong, and the sword with a dazzling golden thorn in the forward's unprepared heart. Brother, be careful!" The remaining two people of Chongyang Seven Swords screamed at the same time, but it was too late, and the Yuefeng Sword had lightning penetrated Xu Zhicong's chest. Er..." The latter screamed, and suddenly showed a trace of determination in his eyes. He suddenly turned around and was inserted into the sword. He moved forward a few times and hugged Zhang Yufei at the other end of the sword. Let's go!" A roar full of grief and indignation came from his mouth, and at this moment he was like a crazy beast. The two were stunned for a moment, and immediately gritted their teeth, and several people who fell to the ground quickly rose to the sky. Seeing them leave, Xu Zhicong's mind suddenly bloomed a bright silver light, like a bright moon falling into the bamboo forest. "The soul exploded!" Sikongjing exclaimed, left Fang Yuhan and rushed this way. Zhang Yufei was hugged by Xu Zhicong and couldn't move, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped down. Go to hell!" Xu Zhicong let out the last roar, and the silver light had covered his whole body. Fierce energy was released, and cracks appeared in the space.