Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/

Those are the two words light and fluttering.

It's like the wind in a mountain stream and the grass on the roadside.

It is so ordinary that people won't be able to look at it.

But as this fell, the slightly drunk night wind suddenly became violent, sweeping away like ripples, but it stopped abruptly after a moment.

It was like a swordsman who drew his sword and returned to the sheath. He completed it in one go, and the enemy's head had fallen, but he was particularly trapped in the moment when he was unsheathed, in the gorgeous brilliance above the sword's edge.

The grim smile on the man in blue gradually solidified, and the color of his eyes went from hideous to astonishment, from astonishment to shock, and then from shock to fear that could not be dissipated for a long time.

The death that Xu Han was waiting for did not come after all.

The sudden silence made him instinctively open his eyes, but the sight of it was a scene that he could never forget from now on.

The Shuras' swords were only a short distance away from him, and the murderous intent in their eyes was still boiling.

But time seemed to stop, and the picture was frozen at that moment.

Then.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

......

Several light sounds spread out in the quiet night.

The scorching blood burst out from the necks of the black-clothed Shura. At that time, their heads slid from their necks with a flat incision, and their bodies fell to the ground one after another.

Xu Han was stunned.

He didn't know what was happening in the situation where he closed his eyes and couldn't stop for a moment.

He could not imagine what could kill more than ten Shura silently in such a short time.

He raised his head and looked at the man in the blue who was still alive.

And that is, the moment his eyes fell on the man.

thump!

With such a crisp sound, the man in blue who was still arrogant just now seemed to have lost all his strength and suddenly knelt down.

"Give me... I'll spare my life..." His tongue seemed to be tied, his words were intermittent, and his head was also low. His arrogance just now dissipated like a dream bubble, looking like a stray dog.

Xu Han was still stunned, but he subconsciously believed that the man's fear should not be born because of him.

So he slowly turned his head and looked behind him, but saw a figure slowly walking in the darkness in the distance.

With the sparse moonlight in the sky, Xu Han saw the appearance of the visitor clearly.

It was an old man wearing an ordinary robe, looking a little sloppy, with the hair on his forehead scattered, and it seemed that he had not taken care of for a long time.

But his waist was straight.

It was as straight as a sword.

A sword that reaches the sky and reaches the Forgetful River.

The old man Xu Han recognized it.

It is undoubtedly the current.

He walked to Xu Han's side, but did not look at Xu Han.

"Go back and ask your master, with the words Cang Hailiu, is it enough to protect this kid?" Cang Hailiu changed his usual naughty attitude and said coldly to the man in blue.

His voice was not loud, but it seemed like thunder in the mouth of the man in blue, which made his body tremble even harder.

He didn't have the heart to think about why the Canghai River, which had obviously fought with Yue Fuyao, suddenly appeared here. The sword that had just taken down several Shura's lives was enough to make him frightened.

That's a vast ocean.

A person who even the Ten Palaces of Hell dares to provoke, how dare he be angry with him, a mere Great Shura?

While cursing the spies who misinformed the information in their hearts, the man in green hurriedly said, "I don't know Mount Tai and hit the senior, so I went back to convey the senior's meaning to the emperor."

After saying this, he quickly stood up and didn't dare to look at Cang Hailiu for a moment, so he was about to leave.

"Wait!" But before the steps could be taken, Canghailiu's voice sounded behind him again.

The man's body stopped like an order, and then he turned his head reluctantly, and a smile against his will appeared on his bloody face.

"What are the instructions for senior?"

Cang Hailiu did not answer his question as soon as possible. Instead, he passed the man in green, walked to the ground not far away, bowed down, picked up the black cat on the ground, which was still trembling, and put it in his arms.

"You hurt my cat, but you can't afford to lose your life." Cang Hailiu stroked the black cat's body, and the white light poured into the black cat's body along his palm, causing the tremor of the black cat's body to gradually ease.

The man in green stood there with his head down when he heard this. He couldn't figure out Cang Hailiu's thoughts and could not have the courage to resist.

"But that kid broke his arm, you have to pay for it." Cang Hailiu's voice sounded again.

The man in blue shook his body, he suddenly raised his head and anxiously explained: "Senior, his arm is not underneath..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cang Hailiu.

"When I left, his arms were still there. Would I remember it wrong?" Cang Hailiu asked with a raised brow.

The man in green was not stupid. He naturally understood the meaning of Canghailiu at that time. I am afraid that if he didn't pay some price today, he would be unable to live without this place.

He was decisive. At that time, he gritted his teeth, and the cold light of the sword flashed, and a blood light burst out. One of his arms fell straight to the ground.

"Senior..." Then he stretched out to cover the wound on his broken arm, lowered his head and looked at Cang Hailiu. He didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face, which had turned pale.

"Um." Cang Hailiu nodded without comment, but did not turn around and look at the man in blue.

"Thank you, senior." The man in green bowed respectfully, then dragged his scarred body and turned around and walked into the night.

After the figure of the man in blue disappeared completely into the night, Xu Han then came back to his senses.

He dragged the sword as if he had woken up from a dream and walked forward, just about to salute and thank Cang Hailiu for his life-saving grace.

But just as he bowed down, he heard a curse from Cang Hailiu's mouth.

"This old guy named Yue is so fucking cruel!"

After saying this, Cang Hailiu, who was still in high spirits, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his body fell in front of Xu Han with a bang.

......

The second day.

The genius is slightly cool.

Xu Han carried the sword wrapped in cloth again, held the black cat, and led the depressed Canghailiu to set off again.

Canghailiu did not fall into a coma for long, but the situation was extremely poor, but the tragedy last night could not be hidden. I am afraid that the city of Longji City will spread today.

If it were in the past, if there was a great Buddha like Canghailiu, no matter how evil and demons were, they would not be afraid.

But...

Xu Han turned around and looked at Cang Hailiu with a pale face and sighed.

I originally wanted to live for a few days while holding Cang Hailiu's thighs, but now it seems that such a wish is about to fail.

Xu Han's cultivation level has improved, and the sword on his back is no longer as heavy as before. In addition, Cang Hailiu's body is ill, so the two of them and one cat began to walk side by side.

It was only thirty or forty miles north of Longji City, when Cang Hailiu stopped hungry.

Xu Han was helpless.

I could only drag my body, which was not healed, and I picked some fruits for the sea current to satisfy my hunger.

Looking at the sea current eating fruits like a starving ghost, Xu Han smiled bitterly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that the sloppy old man in front of him would be the infamous slam of the Great Zhou Dynasty - Cang Hailiu.

"What are you looking at?" It seemed that you could not bear Xu Han's gaze when he looked at him. After spitting out a fruit core for a morning, Lord Cang Hailiu could no longer hold back the nameless fire in his heart and took the lead in attacking Xu Han.

"You fought with Yue Fuyao?" But Xu Han, who had already figured out Cang Hailiu's temper, ignored his reproach, and instead asked the question he had been holding on for a day.

Yue Fuyao in Tiandou City, Lishan Sect is in a thousand years.

One was in the Great Zhou Dynasty and the other was in the State of Chen.

Two great sword immortals in this world.

Cang Hailiu was able to fight him, not Xu Han’s gossip, but such a great battle, everyone in the world might be extremely curious.

"Yes." Cang Hailiu was stunned at first when he heard this, but then nodded. Although he tried his best to pretend to be careless, the unstoppable look in his eyes had already exposed the fluctuations in his heart at this moment.

"You won?" Xu Han's eyes lit up. Cang Hailiu's reputation was very famous, but after all, it was a bad reputation, and it was not as good as the lord of the Tiandou City of Yue Fuyao. If Cang Hailiu could beat Yue Fuyao, what a grand thing it would be?

But when Cang Hailiu, who had always loved to show off his words, his expression on his face was stagnant and hesitated for a long time and could not speak.

Seeing that Xu Han was so good at seeing that Xu Han was not sure about the final outcome, he was tactful and turned his head to stop asking about this.
To be continued...