Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 8 Trading
boom!
Tang Ge knelt on the ground with one knee, barely supporting his body with his arms. The red clothes on his body were soaked with blood, making him look particularly ferocious.

The battle was obviously one-sided, but Huan Yang was extremely proud. It was too easy to kill a practitioner with a Qin state of mind, so he kept torturing Tang Ge.

You can't die, but life is worse than death.

Tang Ge's aura was extremely depressed, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes staring at Huanyang were extremely cold.

"I really don't understand, why would someone hire us to kill a kid in Qin's state of mind? It's really boring." Huan Yang's words were full of sarcasm.

"Ha ha."

Tang Ge sneered and couldn't help coughing violently, which caused a hidden wound in his body and a sharp pain in his chest. He said: "A group of bed bugs who only know how to hide in the dark, what do you know!"

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Huan Yang's eyes turned cold, and he wanted to make a move.

The gust of wind came from nowhere, and a figure in crimson armor slowly walked out of the vortex of the storm.

When Han Yu walked out of the eye of the storm, Tang Ge's expression froze, and he guessed his identity immediately.

After Huan Yang saw the crimson battle armor, his pupils shrank suddenly, he took a step back unconsciously, and said coldly: "General Suzaku, Han Yu!"

Tang Ge glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Han Yu smiled faintly, walked forward slowly, stopped beside Tang Ge, looked at Huan Yang, his eyes sank little by little, and said: "Huan Yang, I didn't expect that your illusion enchantment has been practiced so far. This realm, even this seat was almost deceived by you."

"It really is an illusion!"

Tang Ge was still calm, but Han Yu was able to enter the illusion enchantment with his own ability, and he was indeed recognized as the most promising practitioner to advance to the Phaseless Realm.

"Han Yu, how did you get in?"

Huan Yang was terrified. Although he was also a practitioner of the Qianyuan Realm, he couldn't lift his head at all under the oppression of Han Yu's aura.

Han Yu laughed jokingly, and said, "With your ability, you dare to enter Chaotian City. That fellow Youming is really losing his sight."

Huan Yang gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to insult Lord You Ming, if he comes, would you dare to be so presumptuous?"

Han Yu looked directly at Huanyang, continued to walk forward, and said as he walked, "Even if he came in person, I will still say the same. I don't have to be afraid of a guy who hides his head and shows his tail!"

bass!
Just when Han Yu was still a few feet away from Huanyang, a cold light spear roared out like a white dragon. White light surrounded the gun body, and the tip of the spear was extremely sharp and shone with cold light. It was accompanied by a sharp burst of wind. The sound pierced Huanyang's throat.

"Bai Longyin?"

Huan Yang's body trembled, and at the moment he only felt a chill passing over his neck, his body retreated hastily, the long spear was pressing on, turning into countless spear shadows, Huan Yang seemed to see a phantom of a white dragon appearing in the shadow of the spear middle.

boom!
The light of chaos is centered on Huan Yang's body, suddenly shooting out tens of thousands of brilliance, and two chaotic beams of light burst out from his eyes, forming a protective shield in front of his body.

"interesting."

The corner of Han Yu's mouth raised, the spear in his hand shook suddenly, and the other hand lightly brushed across the body of the gun, white light appeared in the depths of his eyes.

The tip of the spear continued to approach Huanyang's body, and the phantom of the white dragon that emerged from the shadow of the spear became more and more clear, while Han Yu's black hair was gradually being covered with white.

"Huanyang, you will not be wronged if you saw the real Bailongyin before you died."

Han Yu shouted coldly, and the white dragon spear pierced the protective shield formed by the light of chaos. A bright light burst out from the point where the tip of the spear contacted the protective shield, illuminating most of Chaotian City.

Tang Ge has been staring at the two fiercely fighting, thoughtful.

The dragon roared to the sky, until a clear sound of shattering could be heard, the light began to slowly dissipate, and Huanyang's body flew out and landed on the ground dozens of feet away.

On his chest, there was a blood hole continuously bubbling blood, and in the eye sockets, the pupils dilated, leaving a strong color of unwillingness.

Han Yu glanced indifferently at the increasingly cold corpse. The white dragon spear spun rapidly in his hand for a few weeks before disappearing into nothingness. His white hair gradually returned to black.

"Cough cough."

Tang Ge coughed again, then took a deep breath and relaxed, a feeling of weakness immediately came from his body,
He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and almost fell, he forcibly stabilized his body and said, "Thank you."

Han Yu said, "Are you from Kunlun Mountain?"

Tang Ge nodded, then fell to the ground, unconscious.

With a movement of Han Yu's figure, he protected him the moment he fell to the ground, his eyes were still fixed, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, and the void slowly twisted, which was the phenomenon that the illusion enchantment was disappearing.

Jiangshan Road became brightly lit again. In front of General Suzaku's mansion, many soldiers looked at Han Yu and Tang Ge who appeared out of thin air. After a short period of astonishment, they quickly ran to him and said, "General, what happened?"

Han Yu glanced at Tang Ge, who was unconscious, and pointed his finger not far away. All the soldiers looked up, only to find that there was still a corpse there.

"Take the corpse and send it to Daming Palace tomorrow morning."

Han Yu said calmly, picked up Tang Ge, turned around and walked into the general's mansion.

"Yes, General!"

All the soldiers took orders loudly, and when they walked up to the corpse and saw the golden flame totem on its chest, everyone's expressions sank.

……

……

The night will eventually be replaced by dawn. When the sun shines on the earth, Chaotian City ushers in a new day, and Suzaku will once again arouse righteousness in the mansion.

In a separate courtyard, Tang Ge sat quietly on a stone bench, his complexion improved a lot.

The sound of heavy footsteps came from behind. Tang Ge turned around and looked, and saw a figure walking out of the arch on one side of the courtyard.

Dressed in red armor, the breath between the eyebrows is cold, and the body is as tall and straight as a spear, which is daunting.

Tang Ge stood up and said, "General Han."

Han Yu put his hands behind his back, Shi Shiran said: "As expected of a member of the Kunlun Mountain School, he suffered such a serious injury, and he recovered overnight."

Tang Ge said, "Thank you."

Han Yu said: "The ghosts are all condemned by the heaven and the earth. As the envoy of Suzaku Township, this is within my duty."

Tang Ge said: "The relationship between Kunlun Mountain and the empire is incompatible. If the general saves me at this time, won't you be afraid of being criticized?"

Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. Tang Ge's words made sense. Since the battle ten years ago, the sword master fell and the mountain master disappeared. The relationship between Kunlun Mountain and the empire became stagnant. Han Yu, as the general of the Great Zhou Empire, It is undoubtedly a risky move to save the Kunlun Mountain disciples at this time.

However, even in the face of such a dangerous situation, Han Yu remained calm and unhurried. He said: "Everything has a final conclusion. How can people say whether it is right or wrong? In this way, I will give up this general seal, and Jianghu is happy."

"not to mention"

Speaking of this, Han Yu's expression suddenly darkened, and he fell silent.

Upon seeing this, Tang Ge asked, "What's wrong, General Han? Is there something unspeakable?"

Han Yu shook his head and said, "Actually, I was also a member of Kunlun Mountain before I became a general of the empire."

There was a trace of coldness in Tang Ge's eyes, and he said, "It seems that General Han still remembers who he is?"

Han Yu's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "You already knew my identity?"

Tang Ge said: "Naturally, otherwise why would I come to you, Brother Han."

Han Yu looked at the young man in front of him deeply, with a faint murderous intent passing through his eyes.

Tang Ge met Han Yu's gaze calmly, and said, "I call you senior brother only because of your master Kong Shengren. Maybe others don't know, but I know exactly what you did back then. You still have He Mianmian said that he is from Kunlun Mountain!"

Han Yu's face became more and more gloomy. He stared at Tang Ge for a long time, but finally sighed softly, as if he had endless helplessness.

He said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you if you declare your identity?"

Tang Ge said with a faint smile: "Of course you won't, because you haven't got the blood bodhi. Kunlun Mountain has been closed for many years. I am the only disciple who went down the mountain. And you are lucky. I happened to bring a few when I went down the mountain this time. "

Hearing this, Han Yu's eyes shimmered, he looked at the calm Tang Ge, and asked, "What conditions do you have?"

Tang Ge stood with his hands behind his back, was silent for a long time, and then said slowly: "Suzaku God Pendant."

(End of this chapter)