Chapter 860 Fatty’s murderous intention and Master Xiao’s sword!
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The young man raised his head, looked at the Xiao Mansion, and murmured softly: "Proud of the world!"
A crisp sword chant resounded throughout the Xiao Mansion, and this sound seemed to resound deep in everyone's souls.
A bright sword light shot out within the Xiao Mansion, followed by a sharp sound of breaking wind.
In just an instant, a sword light shot into the void and landed just in front of the young man. The young man held the long sword, and the sword light surrounded it.
"I remember I said a long time ago that if I were to be the Martial Emperor in my lifetime, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms!" the young man murmured in a low voice.
"Proud of the world, one day, you will be proud of the world for nine years!" The crisp sword chant resounded, and the young man turned around, his body no longer bent down, but as straight as the spine of a sword.
"Being able to enter the Sword God Gate silently under the supervision of the Jade Emperor Palace, apart from the mysterious forces, there are only three major halls left!" The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the young man's voice blended into the wind and snow.
"Three Halls, I hope you won't take action!" A cold wind blew in, and the snowflakes fell on the young man's body. When the wind stopped, the snow fell, and the young man's figure disappeared into the wind and snow.
In an instant, Xiao Ziyan and many other Xiao family disciples raised their heads and looked at Yaoji, where a sword light flashed across.
Although the young man has left, the terrifying coercion still remains in the hearts of everyone and will not dissipate for a long time.
The pear tree covered with snow in the courtyard is blooming again, with green buds hanging on the branches. The flower has withered and will bloom again next year.
But now that I have left, will I be able to come back again? The snow fell on the branches, and in the white courtyard, this bit of green stood out.
A sword light was swaying in the wind on the 1st. Under the snowflakes, a thin figure was holding a sword in his hand in front of the solitary grave, and stabbed out with a sword.
Every snowflake fell on the sword light, and Mu Chen's eyes were as empty as ever.
The wind blew, the snow fell, and Ye Wen's figure appeared in the courtyard.
"Something happened?" Mu Chen whispered, the sword in his hand not stopping for a day, drawing and sheathing the sword.
"Well, news came from the Sword God Sect that Qianchuan Xue was taken away!" Ye Wen said solemnly.
When the sword stopped, Mu Chen turned around and glanced at Ye Wen. He didn't say anything, but thought deeply. After a few breaths, he said, "The Ye family will be left to you for the time being!"
"I know!" Ye Wen whispered, sighing helplessly, exiting the courtyard and returning to the top of the attic.
Turning around, Mu Chen looked at the lonely grave and said softly: "I'm leaving first!"
As the snow fell, Mu Chen held his sword and turned around without hesitation, stepped out of the courtyard, and disappeared into Luoxia City in just a few steps.
In the courtyard, the pear tree is still blooming with life, and the solitary grave is still the same, except that a figure dancing with a sword is missing.
The wind blows gently, bringing sighs from the past life. Who buried the promise of a lifetime in front of your tomb? Look at the snowflakes all over the sky, the sadness is flowing, but it cannot cover up the mottled passing years.
Thousands of meters away from Luoxia City, Mu Chen's figure emerged in the void. His eyes were closed tightly, and his terrifying soul power spread out. When he noticed that familiar aura passing through Yaoji, Mu Chen opened his eyes.
, the body took a step forward and disappeared in the same way.
The strong wind roared at the edge of the sky, and its bright sword light penetrated the surrounding void in vain, and the space was shattered in vain.
Broken space turbulence hit the surroundings, and under this pressure, two invisible space ripples spread out.
These two people were clearly the two guardians from back then. They were the ones who blocked the blood shadow for a moment, but finally allowed the blood shadow to escape. Both of them looked solemnly ahead, with a long sword floating in the turbulent flow of space.
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Endless sharp edges surrounded the surroundings. On the hilt of the sword, the two guardians could clearly see two words: Proud of the world!
"Inner Courtyard! Guardian!" A voice echoed in vain near both ears.
Their expressions changed slightly, and under their gazes, a slightly plump figure emerged next to the sword.
Seeing this figure, their expressions changed again, they made a slight sword salute, and whispered: "I've seen Deacon Xiao!"
Deacon Xiao and Xiao Ziyun closed their eyes with a slightly solemn expression. There was still a trace of breath left in the air, which was the breath of Qianchuan Xue's technique.
"The person who kidnapped Qian Chuanxue passed here?" Xiao Ziyun suddenly said, opening his eyes, a flash of sword light flashed deep in the dark eyes that made his heart palpitate.
These two guardians were both in the realm of martial arts, but when facing Xiao Ziyun, who had no breath on his body, they felt an inexplicable pressure.
"Two days ago, a third-level Lingwu warrior robbed Qian Chuanxue as he passed by. At that time, I happened to intercept him with my second level!"
"However, Na'er's magical power is very weird. He can use that weird magical power to escape in one day under the blockade of my second brother!"
"We already informed the inner court about this on that day!" The two guardians recounted what happened that day, and they still had fresh memories of the magical powers that Blood Shadow had used that day.
"Being able to escape from the blockade of two martial arts warriors must have extraordinary magical powers!" Xiao Ziyun murmured softly, "Is that a mysterious force?"
"The martial arts aura on that person is definitely not a mysterious force!" After a pause, a guardian whispered: "According to the information from the inner courtyard, that person came from the Sword Temple, and this person is called Blood Shadow!"
"And this person has a close relationship with the Holy Son!" At this point, the two guardians fell silent.
"Sword God's Son!" Xiao Ziyun chuckled in vain: "What actions did the inner court take regarding this matter?"
"The Inner Court regards this matter as a test for the Fifth Generation. News from the Inner Court came that if the Fifth Generation can't even protect its own daughter, then how can it protect the Martial God Continent!" A guardian said helplessly.
"A test?" Xiao Ziyun frowned slightly. Due to the existence of the remnant souls of the third generation, Xiao Ziyun has a deep understanding of the Jade Emperor Palace, "Why, do those guys still not recognize the identity of the fifth generation?"
Hearing this, the two guardians remained silent. Some things were beyond their reach.
"Does Mr. Mo know about this?" Xiao Ziyun asked in a low voice while rubbing his eyebrows with his sword finger.
The Mo Lao mentioned by Xiao Ziyun refers to Mo Che. Mo Che has a very high status in the Jade Emperor Palace. If he knew about this matter, then the Jade Emperor Palace would definitely not adopt such an attitude.
"Mr. Mo had already gone into seclusion a few months ago, so this incident did not alarm him!" A guardian replied, but he did not dare to be presumptuous about the deacon in front of him.
"No wonder it's like this!" Hearing this, Xiao Ziyun sighed slightly. The water in the Jade Emperor Palace was too muddy. Once Mo Lao retreated, those guys would naturally manage the affairs of the Jade Emperor Palace.
Suddenly, Xiao Ziyun seemed to notice something. He turned around and looked to the west. In the west, where the setting sun sets, it is also where the setting sun sets.
The two guardians also noticed the situation over there, raised their heads, and stared at the void, where they felt an inexplicable sadness.
I saw a spatial ripple suddenly appearing in the void in front of me. A mighty Yaodi power spread instantly, and a white-haired man slowly walked out of the ripple.
His hair was as white as snow, and his eyes were extremely empty. In those empty eyes, Xiao Ziyun and the others could not see any life.
Just this figure infected Manyao Feixue, and an inexplicable sadness blended into Feixue.
"Brother Mu!" Xiao Ziyun chuckled, with a simple and honest smile hanging on the corner of his mouth again.
"Yes!" Mu Chen nodded slightly, feeling Xiao Ziyun's breath blending into Yaodi, nodded, and said, "Who touched Qianchuan Xue?"
After Mu Chen appeared, Xiao Ziyun knew why Mu Chen came, so he did not hide it and told Mu Chen about the previous incident.
Hearing this, Mu Chen's body suddenly surged with a trace of murderous intent, and for a moment, the snowflakes all around him stood still in the void.
"The Holy Son of the Sword Temple! There are still a few days before Zongbi's place. The Holy Son will definitely appear at Zongbi's place. So, let's go!" Mu Chen took a step forward, and his figure disappeared in the wind and snow.
"Zongbi's place!" Xiao Ziyun grasped the Aoshi Sword in the turbulent flow of space, followed Mu Chen, and also dissipated in the wind and snow.
Feeling the two disappearing breaths, the two guardians sighed slightly. Zongbi was going to have another twists and turns this time.