Immortal Sword Master

Chapter 33: Temporarily close (top)

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night time

** Lin Xin suddenly opened his eyes.

He straightened up and listened softly to the movement next door. The slight breathing of Cheng Ruofei and Jiang Yueer was still there, which was the frequency of sleeping.

Because he slept with his clothes on, Lin Xin picked up the sword, but just tidied up his clothes, and changed into a set of Taoist robes from the baggage he brought, but put them on backwards.

The inner side of the Taoist robe is light gray-black, with a belt pulled, the whole Taoist robe becomes a tight-fitting night gown, and then a piece of prepared cloth is pulled over the mouth and tied up.

"Fortunately, just in case when I came out, I might use night clothes. I prepared it in advance, otherwise it would be really troublesome."

Lin Xin secretly thanked himself for being well-prepared. Holding the sword, he wrapped his bed in a quilt, looking from a distance like someone sleeping.

Holding the sword, he cautiously walked out the door.

"I want to see what Kong Yuhui is going to do?"

The small courtyard outside was dark, even the moonlight was very faint, covered by thick clouds, the whole surrounding was pitch black, and only about half a meter could be barely seen.

Lin Xin walked forward cautiously.

With the Yanyang Talisman Sword in his hand, he didn't have the slightest bit of fear in his heart. Cheng Ruofei's plan is to avoid tonight, but he is not willing to waste time like this.

He also planned to go to the area of red mist once. That kind of red mist can ignore the damage of inner energy to the meridians. If the Yin blood is really in hand, wouldn't the effect be even more terrifying

Walking out of the door and down two stone steps, Lin Xin looked forward and could vaguely see the white round arch of the small courtyard.

Facing that direction, he walked there step by step.

There was no sound around, not even the cry of a crow.

clap... clap... clap...

Lin Xin could only hear his own footsteps. Although he was very light, there was still a little echo.

After walking a few steps forward, when he was about to reach the stone arch in the courtyard, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The footsteps... .. seem to overlap.

It's like... like there's another footstep just in time with him, right behind him.

Grasping the Yanyang Talisman Sword tightly, Lin Xin suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Snapped.

The footsteps stopped. The surroundings were quiet, and there was no sound.

He took a few steps forward.

clap... clap... .clap...

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

Crack... Crack!

Lin Xin's face changed suddenly. He didn't take a step at all in the last move, but the sound of a person's footsteps could be clearly heard behind him!

He didn't dare to turn his head back, and an inexplicable feeling told him that once he turned his head, something extremely dangerous might happen.

Trying to calm down, Lin Xin slowly drew out the Yanyang Talisman Sword and walked a few steps forward.

The sound is gone, the overlapping sound seems to be gone.

He quickly took out the resentment talisman Cheng Ruofei gave him from his pocket, only to see that half of it had been burned silently.

The upper half of the talisman paper turned into black ash, and was blown gently by the evening wind, and it disappeared without a trace.

"It seems that this talisman works..."

Lin Xin gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and turned back abruptly.

nothing.

There was nothing behind.

call...

He let out a long breath and turned around again.

Slowly passing through the white round arch, there is another small courtyard in front of it, with a rockery well inside, and a wooden corridor on the left. Walking forward, it can lead to the large courtyard at the main entrance where he used to live.

Hurrying through the corridor, this time there were no other weirdnesses.

The big yard was quiet, and the central pond was cleared of algae at some point, and the reflection of the sky and clouds covering the moon was reflected on the water.

Lin Xin slowly removed the black cloth covering the blade of the sword, and carefully walked out through the main entrance.

A cold wind whimpered on the gray street outside.

Standing at the gate, Lin Xin identified the direction and quickly rushed towards the direction of the cemetery during the day.

"This time, not only to absorb the red mist, but also to find out Kong Yuhui's real purpose." He made up his mind, hiding as much as possible and moving forward.

After about half an hour, he soon walked out of the town and came to the cemetery he had visited during the day.

The clouds gradually moved away, and the moonlight shone down, reflecting everything pale.

Soon he saw the mangrove forest shrouded in red mist again, Kong Yuhui was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, there was no one around him, only him.

The red mist was slowly sucked in along his nostrils. Seen from a distance, Kong Yuhui's whole person had a faintly bewitching aura.

Lin Xin found a slope, hid behind the tombstone and watched Kong Yuhui quietly. He noticed that there was a white jade wine glass in front of Kong Yuhui, and that wine glass, like him, was continuously absorbing the surrounding red mist.

"What is that?" Lin Xin's heart trembled, and he looked carefully at the wine glass.

The wine glass is the size of a palm, with delicate patterns of birds embroidered on the surface, and there are tiny cracks on the edge.

"Could that be the thing that condenses Yin blood?" He guessed in his heart. He simply breathed in the red mist while watching Kong Yuhui from a distance.

The red mist slowly spread in the body, quickly dyeing the large area of skin below the neck red like pigment.

Lin Xin's thoughts constantly mobilized his body's Qi circulation.

After more than an hour, the cycle went round again, and there was a faint sense of hunger in the stomach. It was obvious that all the food had been turned into essence and inner energy.

"Excellent, obviously I only practiced inner qi just last night." Lin Xin felt emotional, and continued to breathe the red mist for the second round of inner qi circulation.

At the same time, he took out a little dried meat in his hand and stuffed it directly into his mouth to supplement his food.

Time passed bit by bit, and Lin Xin's second lap was coming to an end.

Suddenly Kong Yuhui made a move.

He opened his eyes, reached out to pick up the wine glass, shook it lightly, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his cuff, removed the stopper of the porcelain bottle, pointed it lightly at the wine glass, and poured it in.

A stream of bright red blood slowly flowed down the porcelain bottle into the wine glass.

The strange thing is that the wine glass seemed to be full, and the palm-length porcelain bottle was not filled until it was poured.

A smile appeared on Kong Yuhui's face, he put away the porcelain bottle, and gently shook the wine glass.

laugh!

Immediately, a thick red mist rose up inside. The red mist was thicker than the surrounding red mist, like a rising blood mist.

Kong Yuhui raised his wine glass and was about to drink it in one gulp.

laugh!

A cold light shot out suddenly, hitting the wine glass on his wrist with precision.

Kong Yuhui shook his hand, and the wine glass rolled out, but there was no liquid in it.

His complexion changed drastically, and he got up and was about to rush over to pick up the wine glass.

With a whoosh, a black shadow swept away from the right side, and the silver dangling long sword brought a scream, piercing Kong Yuhui's neck straight.

"Looking for death!" Kong Yuhui was furious, he drew his sword and stood up, and went forward like lightning. He practiced fast swords, based on the pine forest swordsmanship, he supplemented the wrist secret technique to achieve the goal of extremely fast swordsmanship. The sword speed is at least 20% faster than that of masters of the same level.

At this time, it was even more late and came first, and a sword stabbed out, like a swimming snake, fending off the black shadow long sword, and stabbing fiercely at the opponent's chest.

The inner qi on the second floor close to the third floor burst out at once, making his blade speed and strength reach a ferocious height. Coupled with the wrist secret technique, Kong Yuhui is confident that he can kill any opponent below the second floor within three swords, even opponents of the same level will be forced to panic.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow walked very fast, twisted his body, and abruptly and strangely dodged his sword stabbing chest. At the same time, a fluffy cloud of gray powder exploded from his body, covering all the surrounding areas within three meters in an instant.

"Poison powder? Despicable!" Kong Yuhui's face turned pale, and he quickly swept back to avoid the powder. But still accidentally inhaled a little. The head faintly fainted.

The black shadow sneered a few times, and reached out to grab the wine glass.

Suddenly, his movements froze, and he quickly moved to the right.

laugh!

At this moment, a long sword fell from where he was originally standing, and the blade cut through a clump of weeds and fell into the ground.

A man in black wearing a mask appeared directly to his left, reaching out to grab the wine glass.

"hey-hey."

At this time, Kong Yuhui also reacted, and a burst of silver light burst out from the sword body. Like a peacock spreading its tail, more than ten silver lights scattered in front of him, turning into a sword screen and pressing on the two of them.

Jianping's speed is astonishing and extremely sharp.

The two men in black lost their initiative and could only leap back to get out of the way. It's just that the man in black at the back was a bit slower and was about to be hit by the sword screen. One of his sleeves was also torn and cut open, and the skin on his arm was about to be cut by the sword screen.

call!

Suddenly a wave of heat swept across, Kong Yuhui's complexion changed, and he quickly backed away.

The black shadow from earlier also froze slightly, secretly pinching something in his hand.

The two of them stared at the sword in the hands of the masked man in black at the same time. There is a hint of fear.

The three of them formed a circle, standing in a triangle with the wine glass as the center. They didn't dare to act rashly.

"Hehehe, peacock swordsmanship, I didn't expect you, Kong Yuhui, to be able to hide such a skill. The actual skill is not much better than that of a third-tier master, right?" Heiying said in a strange voice, unable to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Isn't your Excellency's Green Poison Finger the same? Hey, I thought it was a poison powder, but I didn't expect it to be the rumored Green Poison Finger." Kong Yuhui sneered.

"And this one, the heat flow just now can cause heat flow in the acquired stage. There are undoubtedly only a few swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, your Excellency has cultivated the legendary Wuyan swordsmanship. I didn't make such a deliberate introduction, but it really attracted it. Not one of you two third-level masters."

Lin Xin was holding the Yanyang Talisman Sword. The snatch just now made him break out in a cold sweat. He was short of energy, and his reaction speed was not as fast as the two of them. If he hadn't used the power of the Talisman Sword at the end, he might have been injured in the face-to-face just now. Under Kong Yuhui's sword.

Wuyan swordsmanship

It seems that Kong Yuhui mistook his Yanyang Talisman Sword for other sword techniques. However, he will also plan. Anyway, using the Yanyang Talisman Sword to such a weak degree, the consumption of the Talisman Sword is very weak. As long as all the runes are not fully activated, one chance to use it can be divided into several uses.

Think here.

"Kong Yuhui, it's not up to you if you want to swallow the blood all by yourself." Lin Xin said in a shrill voice with a choked voice.

"So, you lured the two of us out on purpose?" Soi Ying asked in a strange voice.

The corner of Kong Yuhui's mouth curled up.

"That's right. I deliberately attracted the two of you, so naturally it's not without intention."

His long sword hangs down, and suddenly there is a sound like a wind chime on the sword.

"Peacock Secret Technique!" Soi Ying's voice trembled slightly, "You have even mastered this!?"