Spring mountain night belt knife

Chapter 13

It is reasonable for the Ruan family to prepare for the past hundred years.

Han Lutian's scabbard is a soulless artifact.Completely destroying Ruan Xun's soul, or searching for and destroying all the magic weapons to restore the soul, can make this body fused with the scabbard into a silent object, which can be used by the Ruan family without any harm.

Upon hearing the news, Ruan Xun's mood did not fluctuate.He raised his finger, intending to extinguish the flame, lowered his eyes to adjust his breath.As soon as the clinker stretched out his hand, he saw the flame suddenly burst out, and spit out a few more lines.

Ah Qi said: "Master, in the past few days of the Huachao Festival, there is a flower spirit parade on Longjin Island every night. You can go and watch it and have fun. It is very good for the soul when you are in a good mood!"

These few lines of writing are completely different from the ones that were dug out with a dog's paw just now. Not only are they much neater, but they are also smooth and full, and you can tell at a glance the yearning of the person who wrote the pen for the grand festival on the island.

Ruan Xun was different, he had never celebrated the New Year's Eve, and he had no interest in the so-called customs, so he mercilessly extinguished the flame, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

The place is clean, the night wind blows through the new willows outside the pavilion, and the small river outside the pavilion rippling, blowing out ripples like scales.Sitting in the pavilion, Ruan Xun felt a sense of seclusion in the city.

However, this kind of tranquility could not be maintained for a long time. Gradually, the sound of noisy drums floated from the next street and alley, and there was a tendency to gradually move towards the street behind him.

According to common sense, Ruan Xun would not be distracted by such noise, but—he heard a flute sound amidst the sound of gongs, drums and suona.The sound of the flute is loud and clear, sad but not cold. It comes from outside the city, and the source is probably Boshan.

Ruan Shuang had heard this piece once.

That day when he just came out from the bottom of Jinghu Lake, he took three jars of wine and went to the bamboo forest to pay homage to his deceased mother and old friend. A man in purple came through the forest and deliberately played this song for him.

Looking at the current situation, this person is probably doing it on purpose.

Huajian Dujiu really came after him.Ruan Xun rolled his eyes, feeling that this person was really annoying.

He took out a knife from the Hongmeng ring.

It is similar to the one Ah Qi made, it is three feet three inches long, the blade is straight, only slightly curved at the tip, the material and workmanship are very common, you can find a similar style in any weapon store.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he got up and walked out of the gazebo, turning around the corner of the bluestone wall, his plain white clothes flashed lightly, and the figure stepped into the void.

On the ground, the team of flower gods walked slowly along the long street. The women dressed in complicated costumes and covered with goddess masks knelt on sixteen long sedan chairs full of flowers and flowers, with light veils hanging from all directions, and because of the constant night wind. Blowing, the gauze rises and falls endlessly.

After the long sedan chair, the girls raised and lowered their bare hands, throwing delicate and colorful flower petals along the street.

There are many lanterns stretching endlessly, and the radiance is quietly shining, reflecting the sky and the galaxy, which is more contrasting with the strong spring night.Looking down from the top, the Longjin Island surrounded by the blue sea is really like a fairy city.

Such bustle and bustle, but Ruan Xun didn't pay any attention to him, he passed the parade team indifferently, his white clothes were ethereal, and his long sword was cold.

Just at this time, on the long street, among the flower god parade, there was a burst of exclamation - a swordsman suddenly jumped out of the crowd, flew up to the sedan chair where the "flower god" was, and after looking around, With a step on the top of the sedan chair, he jumped into the air.

Ruan Xun didn't want to pay attention, but who knew that this person was actually coming towards him.

The swordsman drew his long sword in the air, and the sword light was unbiased, and it was attacking Ruan Xun's face!

Ruan Xun's eyelids rolled up, his expression was still indifferent, but the wrist holding the knife was deflected, the blade's cold light flashed, and the sword's aura met the sword light directly.

The two collided, and there was a loud noise in the void, which seemed to shake the sky and the earth.

The gust of wind rose from the ground, overturning the flower basket in the girl's hand, blowing down the long sedan chair under the "Flower God", and extinguishing the bright lanterns along the street. Such a situation scared the people who crowded the whole street and fled in all directions. The scene disappeared in an instant.

The hustle and bustle went away, and the streets returned to silence.

The sleeves of plain white clothes flew in the air, and the silver hair rose and fell suddenly. Ruan Xun stood in front of the sword, looked at the person who came, and said: "It's you, flying under the moon, Jing Yunsheng."

The visitor was dressed in blue clothes and held a long sword with a sharp edge. After the move was blocked by Ruan Xun, he retreated a distance of Zhang Xu, stared coldly at Ruan Xun, gritted his teeth and said, "Chun Shan Dao Ruan Xuegui, you I have been hiding in the mirror snow for a whole hundred years, and now that I have the courage to come out of the rivers and lakes again, I will pay for my life!"

"What if I don't?" Ruan Xun said.

"You have no chance to say 'no'!" Jing Yunsheng snorted with his nose, with a sneer on his face, "A hundred years ago, there was a big gap between you and me, and I couldn't beat you. But a hundred years later, I have cultivated to the state of Wuxiang, and we are in the same realm, so I must - kill you!"

Ruan Xun was expressionless: "You want to kill me at the first level of the Phaseless Realm?"

"Oh, I know, you stepped into the third level of the Phaseless Realm a hundred years ago. On this continent, the only one who can compete with you is the former Prime Minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yuan Xiaohan. But that was a hundred years ago, and now you are in the Phaseless Realm." So what about the third level? I heard that your physical condition is not very good, and the three souls are not complete!"

After saying that, Jingyun's growing sword rises again, the sword's light is mighty, piercing the night, like a white rainbow.

Ruan Xun's thoughts turned.

Not to mention where Jing Yunsheng learned about his current situation, Jing Yunsheng came here because of an old enmity, and the enmity between him and him is so deep that there is no possibility of resolving it.

There are three gold needles on the back of his head, if he fights with Yuan Xiaohan of Northern Zhou with all his strength, one of them will be consumed.

And this Jing Yunsheng, although the realm is also in the phaseless realm, but the difference between the first floor and the third floor is more than a star and a half. Fighting with it will probably only slightly loosen a golden needle.

So Ruan Xun didn't hesitate, and raised his knife to meet him.

Two people, one knife and one sword, the blades collided, the sound was endless, and the entanglement was endless.In a short time, after more than ten moves, the light of the sword and sword exploded in the night, confusing the sky and stars, reflecting the night like day.

But at this moment, Jing Yunsheng showed signs of defeat.

Jing Yunsheng turned the edge of the sword, shattered the sword flower, and tried to remove the long knife from Ruan Xun's hand, but he couldn't catch up with Ruan Xun's movement at all. Coming, it made his arms go numb.

Afterwards, Ruan Li took a wrong step and went around to Jing Yunsheng's side, hitting his sword-holding wrist hard with the handle of the knife.Jing Yunsheng stared suddenly, but he was invincible and helpless.

The next moment, the two figures receded and distanced themselves.

The man in the blue clothes stepped on the ridge of the roof, and his gaze was even deeper than before, with even deeper hatred.He pointed at Ruan Xun with the tip of his sword, his eyes were about to burst, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Ruan Xuegui, you just don't use all your strength, why are you humiliating me? Or are you afraid of killing me, and feel even more ashamed?"

Hearing this, Ruan Xun still had a cold expression, his long hair was flying behind his back, and his sleeves were rattling by the wind.

He didn't answer Jing Yunsheng's words, but when Jing Yunsheng raised his sword and attacked again, he turned his lower body slightly.

Jing Yunsheng missed the blow, and was about to turn around to fight back, but saw the blade of the ordinary knife in Ruan Xun's hand suddenly turned, and an arrow that pierced through the air was swiftly thrown away.

Immediately afterwards, Ruan Xun tapped his toes and swept to the high wall at the end of the long street. With lightning speed, he picked out a figure from between the blue walls.

—Someone is ambushing here.

Ruan Xun glanced at the fleeing man lightly, and turned the long knife in his hand.

From the moment he fought Jing Yunsheng, Changjie has been shrouded in an enchantment.

This is Qingmingluo's unique enchantment, which can isolate all communication between the inside and outside, and is effective and difficult to detect.At this moment, the assassins are hiding in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to launch a killing move against Ruan Xun.

As soon as Chunshan Dao was born, he topped the list of beauties in the Jianghu, causing an uproar in the Jianghu, and countless people followed him.It is impossible for the Ruan family to send out the top ten masters without any plan, because their every move is watched by countless pairs of eyes in the rivers and lakes.

But the assassins are different, they are used to acting in the dark, doing things that ordinary people are unwilling to do.

The Ruan family would send people to search for the solitary sapica, so they must have known that Zhou Xuanli sealed the three golden needles behind Ruan Xun's head.

"Don't hide." Ruan Shui lowered his gaze, his tone was flat, and his voice was cold.

The assassins in the dark exchanged glances with each other. Before the clinker decision was unified, Ruan Xun slashed at him with a blatant aura, directly overturning all the houses on the long street.

Dust was everywhere, sawdust and gravel were flying, and after the chaotic noise, these assassins had nothing to hide and nowhere to hide.

Excluding the dead one, there are still 12 people left, but with Jing Yunsheng behind, the number is still thirteen.

Ruan Xun drew out the second knife.

It seemed that a golden needle was bound to be consumed tonight.

"Ruan Xuegui, look, so many people want to kill you." Jing Yunsheng smiled ironically.

Ruan Xun raised his eyebrows lightly, with both knives horizontally in front of his body, and slightly opened his lower lip.

Jing Yunsheng thought that he had something to say, but he saw that it was too late and then too fast, a cold knife flashed in front of his eyes, and the man had moved behind him, in the dark night, at the moment when he couldn't breathe, he sealed the assassin's throat one of them.

The dark red blood slid down the long knife and gathered into a sticky line on the bluestone slab. Ruan Xun was tall and independent, with cold brows, and his white clothes were covered with stars.

"It's too troublesome to come one by one, it's better to go together." Ruan Xun said in a low voice, flicking the blood on the knife.

The assassins of Qing Mingluo were excited by this statement, and raised their weapons one after another, setting up a killing array.

This posture is very similar to the situation when he was hunted down a hundred years ago after he accidentally fused with Han Lutian's scabbard.

Ruan Xun sneered, raised his two knives one high and one low, pointed his toes, and flew into the formation.The light clothes are spinning in the air, like a flower blooming in a spring night.

There were killing sounds everywhere, but suddenly, there was the sound of a flute, which was extremely clear and crisp, like the first chime sounding in the forest when the dew is still wet in the morning.