My wife is the sect leader

Nine-character Sword Art!Pro word secret!

"Clang clang clang!"

When the swords collided, sparks shot out, and a series of sounds were like sonic booms, forming waves of air.

Mu Jie, who was not far away, only felt his heart surge, and his body seemed to be separated from his soul. It was a feeling of wandering away.

The knife is fast, or the sword is fast! ?

Mu Jie tried hard to look forward.

Under the moonlight, the sword light was impenetrable, covering An Jing's entire body, and the moonlight-like sword light poured out was completely blocked, without any omission.

Tie Yunshan missed a move, and his internal energy was poured into his arms like surging rivers and lakes.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The powerful fluctuation of internal force made the vigor of the surroundings make noise, and even the wine jug on the table began to crack.

I saw that pair of air-conditioned swords, as the internal force continued to pour into them, there was also a frightening cold light.

The corner of Tie Yunshan's clothes was windless, and the scimitar in his hand was placed across his chest and behind his neck, and then he swung his hands together.

In an instant, it was as if moonlight was pouring out, and within that moonlight was a knife's glow.

Tie Yunshan was crazy, so his sword was naturally crazy, and the masters who died under his sword made him even more arrogant.

Full moon scimitar!The moon is full in the west building!

The wind was moving, with unparalleled vigor, and there was only a stream of light falling from the sky, wanting to divide the earth into two and completely shatter it into pieces.

"This... is this the master of the third rank?"

Seeing this, Mu Jie looked a little dull.

A life-and-death battle between top three masters!

It is rare in the arena, and it is not common.

There are many rumors in the world, but few people have actually seen those rumors, and Mu Jie is one of the lucky ones.

It's a pity that only he has seen this battle of swords and swords, the peerless and lonely demeanor.

An Jing's expression was calm, like an ancient well, but the sword in his hand was pulled out.

The long sword was as crisp as a cicada's wing, and it let out a soft moan, the sound was like a solitary boat in the vast mist.

"Hey!"

Then the sword light bloomed, and under the night, it was like a new sun rising.

Nine-character Sword Art!Fight word secret!

With a finger of the long sword, the originally silent moonlight gradually dissipated.

On the ground, a long and narrow sword mark appeared, followed by two, three...

"boom!"

The sound of explosion came out, and everything around was turned into dust.

Mu Jie's face was pale, and he retreated crazily to the rear.

In the mist, the two figures continued to fight, swords and swords, the confusion was hard to find, but it had already reached the point of intense heat.

"Your trick is out, then take my sword." An Jing said lightly.

Hearing An Jing's words, Tie Yunshan's heart was in his throat.

No one knows better than him now, the power of the swordsman in front of him.

I saw the long sword slipping in An Jing's hand, like an antelope's horns hanging on it, it was hard to find.

His swordsmanship is weird, which is rare in the world.

"Whizzing!"

Tie Yunshan was terrified, and quickly held his two sabers against his chest.

powerful!

too strong!

At this moment, the shock in Mu Yun's heart is indescribable.

A seemingly random strike turned out to be so mysterious.

"Clang!"

The violent clash of gold and iron resounded, as if being hit by a heavy hammer, Tie Yunshan was dizzy from the shock, but he felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

blocked!

"Pfft!"

But at the next moment, a sword light that came from nowhere flew up and pierced his throat directly.

His eyes were full of disbelief, he clearly saw the sword light, and he blocked it firmly, why did he still die?

Hidden swordsmanship!

Hidden swordsmanship seems to be one of the basic sword techniques in swordsmanship, but ninety-nine out of ten swordsmen have not yet started.

Hiding the sword is not the sword, but the sharpness of the sword and the murderous aura in the heart.

When others take it lightly, at the most critical moment, the hidden swordsmanship surges out and deals the most fatal blow to the enemy. This is the true essence of hidden swordsmanship.

"Gurgle---!"

"One...one...product...."

Tie Yunshan's eyes gradually lost their light, blood flowed down his throat, and then he fell to the ground with a plop.

Mu Jie on the side was already frightened dumb by this scene.

fast!

too fast!

This moment happened in the blink of an eye, and Tie Yunshan had already fallen to the ground.

Sword or sword?

Mu Jie was a witness, and he felt that there was no comparison between the two.

He wanted to shout, but suddenly found something stuck in his throat.

An Jing didn't take back the scabbard, but looked at the roof in the distance.

"Your Excellency, what a fast sword!"

A quiet voice came, and a figure appeared on the roof in the distance, holding a red long sword in his hand, and there seemed to be blood flowing on the long sword.

Futu Sword!

This is the sword of Rakshasa, the sword of Futu, which is famous in the world.

The man was dressed in black, hiding in the dark night, he couldn't see his figure or face clearly.

This person is Tan Yun.

She was extremely shocked, this person actually killed Tie Yunshan, and when he fought Tie Yunshan again, he could still discover his existence.

This person is definitely not an ordinary master.

"I don't care who you are or what you are here for, but I don't want to see you again next time." An Jing looked at the figure in front of him coldly.

"roll!"

As he spoke, An Jing swung his long sword.

As the sword light surged, terrifying waves formed around it, as if the sky was full of waves falling from the sky and rolling in.

"Clang!"

Tan Yun caught the sword, and the berserk internal force swept through her body.

One product!

This person turned out to be a master of the first rank!

Tan Yun was so shocked that he didn't dare to stay any longer, and turned into a black smoke and flew away into the distance.

"Running really fast!"

An Jing silently withdrew the long sword. If the man was a step slower, he wouldn't mind killing him.

Mu Jie, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was not so lucky. There was a bloodstain on his originally fair and handsome face.

"Ex...Senior, I...I am..."

Mu Jie's heart seemed to be about to jump out.

"This scar, I left it, is the glory of your life."

An Jing didn't even look at Mu Jie, and walked towards the distance, strolling in the courtyard, just like when he came.

This scar, what I left, is the glory of your life... This voice kept echoing in Mu Jie's ears, as if it had crushed his heart.

Quiet's footsteps were not in a hurry, and disappeared at the main rudder of Yuzhou.

It wasn't until An Jing left for dozens of breaths that Mu Jie realized that his body seemed to have lost its support, and he fell limply on the ground.

After a while, he finally caught his breath and shouted loudly: "Quick! Come on! Iron...Senior Iron was killed!"

There was silence around, no one responded, like a barren land.

"Could it be..."

Mu Jie's body paused, as if he had thought of something, and a terrified expression appeared on his face.

Yuzhou main rudder was bloodbathed...

Chapter 34

On the Yuzhou River, on a painted boat.

Jiang Sanjia rubbed the chicken bones and said to himself: "This roast chicken is really delicious. If you have another pot of wine, it will be a day like a fairy."

"Looks like nothing." Mu Xiaoyun snorted softly, "When the big thing happens, I'll give you ten or eight of these roast chickens."

Jiang Sanjia was enjoying the delicious food and seemed not to want to talk to Mu Xiaoyun at all.

"Hey, Sanjia, do you still have Wan'er in your heart?" Mu Xiaoyun asked.

Waner......

Hearing these two words, the movements in Jiang Sanjia's hands obviously paused, and then continued to eat on their own.

Mu Xiaoyun played with the jade pendant in his hand, and said to himself: "Wan'er, you can say that she is lucky. She will become a royal concubine, enjoy endless glory and wealth, and serve the most powerful man in the world, and you Such an infatuated seed, you say she has a bad life, or a bad life, trapped in the deep palace, and has to serve a man she doesn't love every day..."

"What about you?" Jiang Sanjia sneered.

Most of the in-laws of aristocratic families have interests involved, and a strong woman like Mu Xiaoyun is no exception.

"I?"

Mu Xiaoyun chuckled lightly, with a bit of mockery: "I thought I was dead a long time ago."

Jiang Sanjia spat out the chicken bone in his mouth into the river, "But you are still alive, aren't you?"

"To me, life and death are not that different."

There was a hint of charm at the corner of Mu Xiaoyun's mouth, those charming eyes seemed to contain countless emotions and desires, but upon closer inspection, there was nothing there.

"Sanjia, your morals are questionable, everyone is responsible for caring for water resources."

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"Brother Zhou, haven't you gone yet?" Jiang Sanjia raised his head and looked at the figure on the front deck.

It was An Jing who came.

Mu Xiaoyun also looked puzzled.

An Jing said indifferently: "Mrs. Liu, my promise has been fulfilled. Tie Yunshan's death was too ugly, so I didn't cut off his head."