Chapter 65:

A woman with many swords on her back attacked from behind, and pierced the white-haired woman's heart with a pitch-black sword—this is how things should have developed...

On the winding mountain road, the blind swordsman Sun Dahao ran wildly, staggering and full of anger, asking himself how could he end up like this?

Behind the blind swordsman are two women driving a galloping horse. The petite palm of the girl holding a white cat is holding tightly to the skirt of the white-haired woman behind her while the horse is shaking. Two red halos appeared.

In this regard, the white-haired woman Chen Xiaobaa pretended to turn a blind eye and let the three flying swords point at Sun Dahao's back in front of her. While driving the swordsman away, she drove the horse, holding the rein with one hand and quietly guarding it with her arm. The beautiful woman in her arms held a slender blue sword in the palm of one hand, and looked carefully at it in the sunlight.

The body of the small sword is as transparent as the sea-colored glass, and the sword grid is a circle with strange characters carved. The hilt is made of fine iron, but it is heavier than the blade, even if the arm stretches out and separates the small sword far away Chen Xiaobaa could feel the cold air coming out of the sword, like ice crystals gathered for thousands of years without melting.

"That's the sword from the Sword God Pavilion, named 'Winter Solstice'."

Chen Xiaobaa lowered her head in surprise, and the beautiful woman who was reminded by kind words in her arms lowered her head and couldn't see her face clearly, she seemed to be arrogant and cute again.

Chen Xiaobaa seized the opportunity to strike up a conversation with the fairy in her heart in a serious manner: "How does Xianchen know?"

Bai Xianchen gave Chen Xiaobaa a blank look: "I am really staying in the Sword God Pavilion right now, how do you think I know?"

Chen Xiaobaa scratched her head and quickly nodded in agreement. Sun Dahao, who was running in front of her, suddenly looked up to the sky and scolded: "Yang Muxuan, you perfidious bitch! You must die!!"

Recalling Sun Dahao's irrational hand that rushed into the sword formation, Chen Xiaobaa was cautious by nature, and when confronting the enemy, he was always aware of the wind and grass around him, clearly sensing a terrifying murderous intent emerging from behind, but turning his head to see it was Nothing happened.

Everything seemed to be going too smoothly. He quickly picked up the sword in the blind swordsman's hand and threatened Sun Dahao with the flying sword to go ahead and head southward. leeway, but that's where the real oddity lies.

Sun Dahao is vicious and cunning by nature, and Chen Xiaobaa has a deep understanding of this in Sha Hai's desperate pursuit. If he doesn't have the slightest grasp, how can a blind swordsman throw himself into a trap and fight himself for his life?Why does Sun Dahao have the sword of "Sword God Pavilion"?And why did Sun Dahao look resentful and humiliated after his defeat?Who is the person named "Yang Muxuan"?

With so many doubts entangled in her heart, Chen Xiaobaa's brows gradually frowned as she turned her mind: "Sword God Pavilion? So are you? ——Hey!"

A palm was gently slapped on the head, Chen Xiaobaa looked down, and Bai Xianchen, who was holding a white cat in his arms, was staring at herself with puffed cheeks, and explained dissatisfiedly: "Yang Muxuan is a disciple of the Sword God Pavilion. Leaving a letter for a while, carrying the sword in the cabinet and traveling south, is not an assassin ordered by Jun Yiran!"

Chen Xiaobaa's cheeks were slightly red: "I...I..."

Bai Xianchen pouted and said, "Look at your mischievous look, Jun Yiran has always been straightforward, if he wanted to kill you, he would go out of the cabinet and do it himself, how could he be so evasive and play around?"

Chen Xiaobaa was ashamed, and she wanted to change the subject bluntly, but it became more and more black: "How could the sword of the Sword God Pavilion be in the hands of Sun Dahao?"

He thought that for such a stupid question, the woman in white would give her a headbutt, but unexpectedly, Bai Xianchen pursed her lips and lowered her head into deep thought, occasionally looking up at Chen Xiaobaa with strange eyes.

Chen Xiaobaa, who had learned how to say "talking too much will lose it", stopped talking too much. On the way, she concentrated on researching a small sword called "Winter Solstice", and arrived at a village under the mountain just like that.

The unknown safflower blooms repeatedly in the severe cold, and it is quite elegant when it blooms at the gate of the village built with wooden fences.

Sensing the momentary distraction of the white-haired woman behind him, Sun Dahao suddenly sped up and rushed into the village to hide in the thatched cottage.

Chen Xiaobaa put away her flying sword, she didn't have the slightest intention of chasing and killing Sun Dahao or beating the dog in the water, she jumped off the carriage and opened her arms, standing on tiptoe, trying to hug the man in white from the horse.

Bai Xianchen stubbornly refused, with a short body, he got off the horse alone, landed tremblingly, and then kicked the stones on the ground with his toes to vent his hatred. The little guy hugged his arms and rubbed his cheeks.

Unable to find the scabbard, Chen Xiaobaa wrapped the "Winter Solstice" in linen and pinned it on the side of the horse's belly, pulled the horse's reins with one hand, and held Bai Xianchen's palm with the other, walking into the village with the small steps of the girl in white, with short arms and short legs, He found a restaurant anywhere to sit down, and called out the waiter to order food.

"Come on!" A nimble little man threw a cloth towel over his shoulders, straightened his hat tilted due to running, and poured tea for the two guests while holding a boiling kettle with a happy face.

"Is Xianchen hungry? It's not too late to have something to eat before leaving." Chen Xiaobaa tightened her jacket and jacket, and she glanced at the surprise of the waiter in the shop while she was speaking. She glanced at the menu calmly and changed her words with a smile. Said: "Xianchen, let's go to another restaurant to have a look, the dishes here are ordinary, most of them are not to your liking..."

"Why bother, it's okay to leave after eating earlier." Bai Xianchen put the white cat on the bench and sat together, raised his head to point to the menu on the wooden sign, and never noticed that Chen Xiaobaa's eyes turned into a helpless resignation aggrieved expression.

Chicken and pork are delicious in the rich and noble south, and beef and mutton are the characteristics of northern cuisine. Then two pots of small wine are cooked on a small stove, accompanied by a small plate of peanut pickles. The price is reasonable and delicious.

Bai Xianchen feasted heartily, and the fly in the ointment was that nosy Chen Xiaobaa would not let him drink a sip of wine even if he was beaten to death.

The woman in orange ate like a lady, she put the food into her mouth in small bites, chewed slowly, and she drank two pots of small wine, which really made Bai Xianchen feel worried.

Although the wine was not enough, he was already full, Bai Xianchen called the waiter to pay the bill, but he saw that the waiter had disappeared, and the square tables in the shop were full of customers.

Nervous like Bai Xianchen, he has already noticed the unusual surroundings. Most of the "guests" around him are fierce Jianghu people carrying weapons. There are no dishes and meat on the table, only tea and wine pots, and their bodies are tense when they raise their heads to drink. Straight, as if waiting for someone all the time.

Bai Xianchen wiped his mouth calmly, stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Xiaobaa's arm to leave, but just as he stood up, he heard a "crack" of metal weapons. Following her to stand up, a pair of sharp, bloodthirsty eyes surrounded like a pack of wolves, making people shudder.

Chen Xiaobaa got up slowly, and finally got her wish. She hugged Bai Xianchen's slightly curled up petite body into her arms, turned her eyes to all the people in the store and asked with a smile: "My sister and I are foreigners. If there is anything that offends the heroes, I hope you will forgive me."

Someone in the crowd laughed and said, "Where is it? We all gathered here just to ask the Third Miss of the Shen family to borrow something."

Chen Xiaobaa frowned, never thought that this group of people came for the name of "Shen family": "What is it?"

"Miss Shen, your head is the head!!"

A sound of shouting sounded like a horn on the battlefield, and seeing people in different clothes in red and white, with different levels of martial arts shouting loudly, they rushed towards Chen Xiaobaa like demons.

The orange robe suddenly danced, wrapped around Bai Xianchen and the always lazy white mouse and white cat, and moved back suddenly. With the sound of "boom", the back smashed the earthen wall of the restaurant, and rushed out of the inn in an extremely arrogant manner.

All the warriors followed closely behind and were about to emerge from the hole, but there was a horrified cry, and the three unmanned swords at the hole seemed to be spiritually hovering in the air, blocking them in a vague formation After entering the narrow exit, it turned out to be a sword control technique that was rumored to only be able to be mastered by the Beihan Sword God!

Chen Xiaobaa's body is weak, luck smashed into the wall and should have done whatever she wanted, but it caused her to cough again and again, and put the white cat and white mouse on Bai Xianchen's little head, and the woman in orange covered her mouth with one hand and coughed out a mouthful of Yin Hong's blood.

Many raiding warriors bypassed the breach and rushed out from the windows and doors. Some even jumped onto the roof of the inn, throwing hidden weapons with bows and arrows.

Chen Xiaobaa flicked his sleeves, and the arrows and flying needles were wrapped in it and used their strength to throw them back. The warriors on the roof wailed again and again, and those who couldn't dodge rolled off the roof in twos and threes and fell to the ground.

Bai Xianchen frowned, and his caring daughter-in-law, Chen Xiaobaa, immediately rubbed the word "Chuan" away with her fingers, and explained in a soft voice: "I avoided the vital point, but I can't get up for three or four hours. .”

Bai Xianchen wanted to look solemn, but was amused by this "joke" that was definitely not a joke: "If you start killing people, what does it matter to me?"

Chen Xiaobaa muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it because you are so kind and distressed, and hide in a corner to wipe your tears secretly."

All the warriors came roaring, threatening like a rolling wave, but before they touched Chen Xiaobaa, they were stopped by eight flying swords, as if an invisible barrier had been separated between the "wave" and the woman in orange.

There was a reckless warrior who was so red-eyed that he wanted to break through the sword array regardless of his life, but was cut off by the flying sword, hit the neck with the hilt of the sword, and fell to the ground immediately unconscious.

Across the audience, among the many warriors, among them, the highest martial arts are only in the supernatural realm, and most of them are in the mortal realm. Fish and dragons are mixed, uneven, and the dragons have no leader. They can't even put out a formation. Chen Xiaobaa, who is in a different environment, is clearly a big difference in "scorpion □ □ want to eat swan meat".

In the eyes of Chen Xiaobaa, martial arts in the world are no longer real moves and moves. The same skill of swinging a sword and cutting a stone will break the blade in the hands of ordinary people. How can it break mountains and break rocks in the hands of an expert?The difference is not the different moves, but the operation of the Qi machine in the body.

The path of the arrow hidden weapon can be predicted before it is fired. This is not because Xiao Kuier knows the sky like that, but because Chen Xiaobaa has read the trajectory of the energy mechanism. The reason why the Grand Master Realm is called "immortal" is not for nothing Reasonable, at least now Chen Xiaobaa has a deep understanding, and can indeed use a pair of naked eyes to see the subtleties invisible to ordinary people.

Chen Xiaobaa's ability to control flying swords would be laughable in front of Jun Yiran. At the beginning, even Yang Muxuan, who was one level lower than him, would have sneered at it, because the Sword God Pavilion controlled flying swords. Based on the sword qi that has been cultivated in a small way, with the drawing of the sword, the heart and the blade resonate, and usually take good care of the sword like a lover.

Chen Xiaobai practiced martial arts too hastily, so she had to save a lot of complicated things, and used the "black iron magnetic ring" in the Shen family's treasure house to replace the sword intent, and used her aura to forcibly control the sword. Yu Jian is very different, but it is very effective in scaring a layman like Black Tiger Village Yang Ze.

It's just that the current situation is too weird, all the warriors clearly know that they are definitely not the opponents of the Grand Master Realm, and they are all afraid of the power of the flying sword, so why do they try to break through the sword formation repeatedly without fear of death?

"There must be a brave man under a lot of money, but what is this 'heavy money'?" Chen Xiaobaa said to herself, stretching out her hand and breaking off a branch of a red flower to pick it up, as if to pick up a mirror, and a gust of wind swept away from the ground. It caused the sky and the ground to be full of flying petals, and everyone was so fascinated that they couldn't keep their eyes open.

Waiting to drive away the petals, there are two women, one orange and one white, in front of me.

The horse galloped, and immediately the woman in orange was holding a wrinkled document that had been picked up in the strong wind. On the page, the word "wanted warrant" was drawn in a red circle. The second sister, Shen An, fled fearing the crime, and there was a seal guaranteed by Shen Lifang himself. If anyone could take off the head of the unfilial third daughter, Shen Li would give half of the Shen family as a gift, so it's no wonder those warriors are so reluctant life.

Is Shen Anke dead?Shen Lifang thought it was Chen Xiaobaa who killed him? ——The possibility of this is really not great, not to mention that Shen Lifang is not so old-fashioned, even the appearance of that beloved daughter is not enough to make Chen Xiaobaa seize the head of the Jianghu, so only the other one is left. One possibility is that something serious happened to the Shen family.

What really surprised Chen Xiaobaa was not that she was wanted, but the portrait on the document—although it was clear in black and white that she wanted to take Chen Xiaobaa's head, why did the person pictured in the letter be beside Chen Xiaobaa? The female doll in white, Bai Xianchen?

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