"Who is that young man?"
Mo Shoucheng looked at Changling who had woken up, cast his vicissitudes and wise eyes on the streets and alleys that Bai Shanshui and Li Yunrui had rushed out of before, and asked gently and slowly a Xuanjia general who had just appeared behind him.
General Xuanjia respectfully bowed to the old man sitting on the old wicker chair, and then reported: "No department has any clues about this person."
Mo Shoucheng thought for a while and said, "Keep alive as much as possible."
General Xuanjia's complexion became a little ugly.
Just wanting to keep such a traitor like Bai Shanshui alive, I don't know how much the price will be paid. In addition, that young man who appeared inexplicably as if falling from the sky, with unpredictable flying sword skills, I don't know how many soldiers and practitioners will die tonight.
But he was sure that the old man had already made a trade-off when he said this, so the price was naturally worth paying.
So he solemnly bowed again, and promised, "No."
"A very good flying sword, a very patient flying sword. Among these young people in Changling, there are not many people who are so patient in repairing flying swords."
Mo Shoucheng listened to the footsteps of the general leaving behind him, and whispered to himself with some pity.
The turret was still trembling slightly, and the wicker chair under him suddenly made a slight crack at this moment.
Old rattan chairs and old bamboo mats will become moister with age, and more comfortable to sit on and lie down on, but they will rot easily if they are too old.
In previous years, this old rattan chair that I was used to sitting on was also easy to break, but this year it broke a lot.
Mo Shoucheng shook his head slightly, feeling a little ominous.
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"What is the purpose?"
Li Yunrui turned to look at Bai Shanshui and asked.
His brows were always frowning, but he was not obsessed with this problem, because in this situation where he felt that he would die, he didn't care about this problem. What made him uncomfortable was the pungent smell of flesh and blood from Qin Jun's taming animals.
"You can't even get used to this bloody smell. It seems that you don't have much experience in brutal fighting." Bai Shanshui seemed to have fully seen the source of his unhappiness at this time, smiled slightly, and then continued: "Many things, including fighting Array, new magician weapons, after being created, have to go through some actual combat tests, especially the more powerful the weapon, the more it must be used to deal with powerful practitioners."
Li Yunrui quickly understood what Bai Shanshui meant, and said, "So she regards us as a tool for trial?"
"Experimental tools like mine are rare."
Bai Shanshui sneered arrogantly: "It's just such an arrangement, she has to send messages to me and the world... Even a rebel like me, in her eyes, is only used by her to practice tactics and audition It's just a tool for a new weapon."
"It seems that what you said is right, she doesn't consider us on the same level at all." Li Yunrui raised his head.
At this moment, the black feathers flying and falling in the sky and the scarlet blood suddenly intensified.
Dense blood fell into the mud, and even made a sound like rainstorm.
It's not because his flying sword is accelerating at this time.
His flying sword is the same as Mo Shoucheng's evaluation. He always uses the most patient tactics, and every sword is just right, without wasting any real energy.
At this time, it was just because the wildly looted exotic birds in the sky tore each other even more frantically.
There were some small and angry screams from the reeds in the distance, but they couldn't stop the riots of the strange birds themselves.
This breath even affected the strange beasts in the surrounding mud.
Those strange beasts also started to be a little confused, instead of biting each other, they were afraid of this battlefield, and some began to flee towards the depths of the surrounding reeds.
"I heard that the Minshan Sword Sect has a farm for gods and demons. Zheng Xiu and Yuan Wu thought they were learning the methods of the Minshan Sword Sect. Zheng Xiu must have thought it was good. These livestock can already appear on the battlefield. Let the rest of the dynasties take a look. Changling's new strength. It's just a pity that she still thinks too well." Bai Shanshui laughed presumptuously and loudly, "Is it possible that these beasts have never met a real killer, and they can only intimidate those mediocre people? ?”
Li Yunrui glanced at her, shook his head, and said, "It's not interesting."
Bai Shanshui also looked back at him, and said, "Interesting, because if we can be heard by them, it will definitely reach Zheng Xiu's ears."
Li Yunrui was silent for a moment, and said: "But we still died in the end, what's the point of this kind of ridicule before death?"
Bai Shanshui laughed, with a hint of teasing, and said, "What if we can leave alive?"
Li Yunrui did not respond to her words, but looked up at the night sky ahead, and said softly, "Here we are."
Those black exotic birds that almost covered the sky have dissipated in the crazy riots, leaving behind countless clusters of bloody aura exuding enthusiasm. At this time, the night sky is like a black curtain covered in blood, and at this time On the curtain, countless bright green streamers have appeared.
Just at the moment when Li Yunrui uttered two words, these streams of light had crossed a distance of hundreds of feet and came to the air above him and Bai Shanshui.
The beautiful and light green streamer is like an arrow, before it hits the ground, it starts to crack in mid-air.
No vitality from heaven and earth hit the ground, only a very high-frequency vibration was generated in these shattered arrows.
There is an inaudible sound covering the whole field.
Bai Shanshui's pupils shrank instantly, and there was a lot of red light in her watery eyes and extremely pale face.
These red lights are not caused by the flow of qi and blood, but from the rupture of many tiny blood holes.
The true essence and qi and blood in her body, even though they flowed under her control, were vibrating strangely, and a deathly aura spread from the deepest part of her body towards her skin.
This kind of power made her irresistible, feeling that her whole body was about to shatter into countless pieces.
At this moment, Li Yunrui's hand fell on her shoulder.
His hand also began to transmit a very high frequency vibration.
In just an instant, Bai Shanshui escaped from the shadow of death.
"how so?"
Although the uncomfortable feeling still rippling in her body made Bai Shanshui want to vomit, she still took a deep breath immediately, looked at Li Yunrui and asked.
Being able to know the breaking method means that Li Yunrui has known this terrible weapon for a long time, and has a deep understanding of this weapon.
"Note Arrow."
Li Yunrui's complexion was even uglier than Bai Shanshui's, and he said in a voice that only he and Bai Shanshui could hear: "I have been studying this kind of magic weapon for decades, but I haven't found it yet. There is a breakthrough. This kind of talisman is not difficult for powerful practitioners who know its principles, but it is a disaster for practitioners and soldiers who lack the strength of true energy."
Bai Shanshui frowned, she could understand Li Yunrui's mood at this time.
The Chu Dynasty is the most powerful dynasty in the world, and it is also the foundation of its foothold. Before Yuan Wu ascended the throne, all fighting methods of the Qin Army can be said to be based on swords, and they used swords to fight for the world. Even after the third year of Yuanwu, Changling began to establish workshops to make utensils. However, even if more financial and material resources were invested, how could the accumulation of foundation be compared with those workshops of the Chu Dynasty.
In the previous Lushan League, the Great Qin Dynasty had shown some powerful talismans to the other three dynasties.
Those arrows whose flames are even enough to melt rocks and the note arrows that have come from behind and surpassed the Chu Dynasty recently, it is easy to infer a conclusion.
Lord Li Ling was able to return to his homeland and become king, and he paid a far higher price than the world imagined before, and he even sold the interests of the entire Chu Dynasty!
She understood that what Li Yunrui was most worried about at this time was how those people in the Great Chu Dynasty would react to the new emperor and what kind of turmoil would be caused after the things that happened here were passed back to Chu.
This is truly killing birds with one stone.
"Every move of Zheng Xiu's chess has a very deep meaning. I don't think anyone can match her when she talks about sinister calculations." Remaining influence, she sneered mockingly, and then said: "There are countless people who have suffered in her hands, and you don't have to worry too much about your new king."
Li Yunrui raised his eyebrows.
He didn't answer.
It wasn't because he couldn't detect the kindness contained in Bai Shanshui's words, but because the Xiao sound that had been faintly reaching his ears suddenly disappeared at this moment.
At the moment when the sound of the flute stopped suddenly, a thin pale sword light floated from the wind with an indescribable cold killing intent.
Li Yunrui's flying sword broke through the wind and fell towards the pale flying sword. The two small swords changed their positions several times in the air, but they never really touched each other, and then they flew backwards.
Bai Shanshui didn't look at the pale flying sword, but calmly looked forward.
Between the muddy reeds mixed with countless flesh and blood fragments, a man in a crimson robe slowly appeared in her and Li Yunrui's sight.
Looking at this thin but uncomfortable man, Bai Shanshui sneered slightly: "So you use your flying sword so well?"
The expression on Li Yunrui's face became more and more serious.
This man in a crimson robe was naturally the head of the mysterious God City Supervisor.
"It's not from Qin, but Feijian is better than almost all the sword masters in Changling. It's not easy for you." Bai Shanshui looked at the silent supervisor Chen, and said mockingly.
Li Yunrui was startled, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Bai Shanshui.
He doesn't travel outside at all on weekdays, so naturally he doesn't know some secrets.
Sitting in a carriage or in a dark hall all the year round, Supervisor Chen, who had an unusually pale complexion, slowly raised his head.
He glanced at Bai Shanshui, then looked at the pale flying sword that flew back in front of him, and said lightly: "It's really not easy, so my flying sword is called Blessing Sword."
Hearing his voice, Li Yunrui's eyes couldn't help falling on the sword.
The sword was indeed pale and thin as paper.
Fate is as thin as paper, and the name of the sword is very appropriate.