Chapter 94 The Night Before the Storm (5)

When Ye Ziqi and Gu Feng heard this, their eyes lit up. Is there something wrong? Immediately, their backs were no longer sore, their legs were no longer painful, and their ears were straightened. They both said: "General, this military situation is of great importance, can you?"

Tell me in detail what is going on?"

"Well, I'm young, but I'm quite curious." Xue Yi grinned: "Okay, let's talk about it. There is a story in it. Our General Lian led his troops fifteen years ago and rescued King Ma from the enemy.

Tianshui City, you all know this, right?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Ye Ziqi and Gu Feng nodded vigorously.

"Then, shouldn't the Marquis of the State of Yi have any expression? At that time, the Marquis of the State of Yi was the Immortal Master Yin Changqin. After he returned to the country, the grand feast invited our General Lian once, and our General Lian went. The Lord Yin was at the banquet

She said that in order to express her feelings, she wants to betroth her sister Yin Changhua to our general!"

"Oh, oh!" Ye Ziqi and Gu Feng shouted again. At this moment, Yin Changhua's various behaviors towards them after the Tianxiao battle all came to mind. He presented pills and asked about Lian Hongye's current situation. All of a sudden

Uniquely meaningful.

"But our General Lian rejected it at the time. And Headmaster Yin Changhua was not at the banquet at the time. She only heard about it later - she was not Headmaster at that time - anyway, she was curious about this rescuer.

What kind of person is this man who came to Tianshui City and almost became her husband?

I came to our country of Ju by myself and visited General Lian. General Lian must entertain me, and as a landlord, introduce the customs and customs of our country of Ju..."

"Then you introduced him to your home?" Ye Ziqi's eyes lit up.

"What are you thinking!" Xue Yi criticized loudly: "Can General Lian be that kind of person? He must have been arranged well by others and sent back! But from then on, Master Yin Changhua fell in love with our general

I secretly promised that I would exchange letters with our general every year, and occasionally visit General Ju’s mansion a few times..."

"You already know this, how can you still call it 'An Xu'?" Ye Ziqi thought to himself, but of course he didn't dare to say it out loud, but asked with Gu Feng: "Then why has General Lian not been established yet?

Family?"

"Well, we have to talk about another woman." Xue Yi said quietly: "That woman's name is..."

In the forest at night, words reminiscing about the past fly out to the stars in twos and threes, dotted with the last peace before the storm.

Deep in the snowy mountains, the sword made an ominous roar in its scabbard.

"What's the matter, old man, is there someone else who needs a chop?"

Lian Hongye put his hand on the Heizi sword. After a long time, the trembling demon sword was calmed down.

"You really don't want me to finish having a good dream."

Lian Hongye sighed. After days of bloody battles, he just took a nap and was awakened by this sword. Moreover, even the scenery in his dream had a lot to do with this sword.

That was the first time he saw this sword.

In the dream, there was an underground sword tomb. Countless broken swords were pierced into the ground. The dark blue cave shone with the eerie brilliance of eternity. In the deepest part of the cave, a pool of water surrounded the upright black giant sword, which was firmly pierced.

into a stone.

After two years of searching, he and Mu Qingxue from the Cangyun Sect finally found the traces of the demon sword, and the Demon Sect had also come after them.

The ground is full of broken swords in front, and the sky is filled with the sound of killing behind.

However, at the age of seventeen, he was not afraid.

Because she walked ahead of him.

Dirty black water suddenly emerged from the huge black sword, flowed into the sword pool, and then overflowed continuously. The water in the sword pool suddenly surged over.

He immediately backed up and jumped onto a high boulder.

Mu Qingxue, however, resisted the current and continued to move forward, like a sword cutting through cloth.

The water contained endless curses, which climbed up Mu Qingxue's body, and the wounds left by the demon cultists were torn and enlarged without restraint. The woman's aura was gradually weakening, and her skin color was getting paler.

"Come back! Run away first! Come back!" He stood on the stone and shouted. It seemed that he had spent all his life shouting.

But Mu Qingxue did not look back, her steps were slower and shorter, but she still had no intention of retreating. Her bloodless face was always so stubborn, as beautiful as a piece of jade.

"Asshole, bastard!" he yelled angrily. He didn't understand why women were always so stubborn and didn't listen to him. If someone has great swordsmanship, why can't he live a better life? He is the only one who has the right way to teach.

Is mother more important than life?

"You bastard!" he yelled and jumped into the black pool.

"Go to your mother's mission, go to your mother's righteous way, go to your mother's magic sword!"

He cursed everything, and the water opened a way for him.

He stepped upwards against the current, and soon surpassed the woman.

Mu Qingxue looked at him in astonishment. This time, without looking back, he rushed into the sword pool that had corroded countless warriors into nothing but bones. Then he climbed out of the pool water, climbed up the boulder, and clasped his hands towards the sword pool.

Black hilt.

Hold the collection of all the curses in the world, the most terrifying cursed sword in the legend, the Demonic Sword, and the Great Hell Sword!

"If you like to curse this world so much, then curse me!" His eyes were like evil spirits, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he still opened his mouth full of bloody seams as if he wanted to bite people, and pointed towards the magic sword.

yelled:

"But I will also curse you. I will curse you until death. My last words are that you will go to the end of hell with me. Take your curse with you to hell, magic sword!"

"Crack." The stone rock cracked.

The woman lowered her head in shock, and the infinite black water flowed backwards, all flowing into the demon sword body and disappearing. The dead sword body once again glowed with colorful black light, the grotto was shaken, no, the entire sword tomb began to shake.

"Kaka." The stone rock shattered and he drew his sword!

The top of the stone cracked, and then the shaking gradually stopped, and countless demon cultists rushed in like a tide!

Seeing that there was no more black water in the grotto, all the famous villains raised their heads and looked at the young man holding the sword in the dry sword pool. Then, they all knelt down!

The Demon Sect has been waiting for this day for a hundred years.

The magic sword recognizes its master!

Lian Hongye walked down step by step, as if a demon god had come to the world, and everything he saw with his bloody eyes was the king's favor.

Fanatic believers now believe that one day, he will rule the world.

He walked to the woman's side and chanted the incantation softly.

The mantra is strange, as if it is reciting the most vicious curse in the world.

Then, the curses on the woman receded one by one and flowed into the sword.

He smiled, and the woman hugged him and kissed him.

It’s worth it! he thought.

In order to save one person from the curse, he became the master of the curse in the world.

This is the most cost-effective deal that he, a gangster from Qingqi City, has ever made in his life.

"Qingxue." Lian Hongye chanted the woman's name softly, and held the hilt of the sword again in the snowy mountains after more than 20 years.
Chapter completed!