Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

During the words, Ling Musheng's straight-edged knife was raised inch by inch, as slowly as if it was carrying a heavy weight.However, at the next moment, the blade only spun slightly, and a gust of wind rolled up from the blade, blowing the clothes fluttering, shaking the branches all around.

Suddenly there was a sound of flapping wings, and layers of frightened birds flew out of the forest, as if they also sensed the dangerous aura emanating from Ling Musheng, and instinctively fled.

Faced with this scene, Hai Jing suddenly recalled that three years ago, there was a young man who traveled around the world, challenging various famous schools, always beheading his opponents mercilessly, and was finally put on the wanted list of Hai Lan Zhuang list.He also thought that he would meet this young man one day, but he didn't want to meet him here.

At this moment, Ling Musheng's eyes were full of evil spirits, the tip of his bright red tongue slowly licked his lips, and a ferocious smile hung on his face.He is different from everyone Hai Jing has ever fought against, only because he can hardly be called a human at this time, but a beast with all its fangs bared, bloodthirsty and cruel.

In just a moment, Ling Musheng's blade flew out through the air, and the cold light pierced Hai Jing's chest and skirt!

And Hai Jing also took a wrong step in an instant, the cold blade brushed against his skin, Hai Jing felt a burst of coldness in his body, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead and dripped on his shoulder.

But when he heard the sound of "brushing", there was a tear in his clothes.

At this moment, Ling Musheng stood in front of Hai Jing, the blade in his hand was falling on the left side of Hai Jing.Seeing that the blow was in vain, he spun away and slashed with his backhand, but Hai Jing's sword had already pierced his throat.

This sword was so fast that people were caught off guard, Ling Musheng's eyes froze, and he had no choice but to swipe back at the critical moment.I saw his body leap lightly, his feet stepped onto the tree pole, and the straight-edged knife flew out like an arrow wrapped in a few gusts of wind.

Hai Jing didn't dodge either, he sent out his long sword and went straight to meet him.The two blades collided suddenly, making a piercing neigh, sparks were sparked, and the murderous wind of the collision blew through the forest like a gust of wind, shaking the sea of ​​trees like waves for a while.

After passing by, both sharp blades were covered with blood.As soon as Ling Musheng landed on the ground, a bright red gushed out from his shoulders.He touched the wound on his shoulder, looked at the blood on his hands, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and smiled as if he couldn't feel the pain, "Not bad! You are the second person in this world who makes me so happy besides Gu Zhu. People! I take back what I just said and report your name!"

Hai Jing smiled lightly and said, "But I'm still not sure whether you deserve to know my name."

Ling Musheng's face stiffened, and suddenly he turned his head up and laughed loudly. The laughter was so captivating that the leaves fluttered all around, and even the wild beasts in the forest groaned in fear.

"What a big tone! You don't need to say your name, I will let you shut up forever!" For a moment, Ling Musheng's eyes seemed to be ignited, and he moved up to meet Hai Jing's sword, The two weapons were instantly entangled.

Swords and swords flickered, and the murderous aura tore the fallen branches and leaves to pieces, flying sparsely.There is almost no skill in their confrontation, they are just fighting with the most primitive instinct and the most direct force.In an instant, there were only paths of silver light left in the forest, flying down like a nine-day Milky Way, and bursting into thousands of stars in an instant, dazzling people's eyes.

Fei Yuanguang was so dumbfounded that his jaw almost fell to the ground.Feng Xiangyue's hand holding the sword tightened, her eyes shone brightly, and the fighting spirit in her heart was completely aroused by this fierce battle.

Suddenly there was an ear-piercing sound of "wiping", a big tree fell to the ground with a crash, and red flowers and fallen leaves flew all over the sky.Feng Xiangyue knew that the battle was coming to an end, so he let go of the hand holding the sword suddenly, and saw Ling Musheng lying on his back on the fallen tree trunk, panting heavily, blood dripping from his clothes, staining the grass red.

And Hai Jing was standing in front of him, condescendingly looking down at him, pointing his sword straight between his brows.

"Dang" sounded clear, and the straight-edged knife in Ling Musheng's hand fell to the ground.He slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his words were broken because of panting, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Hai Jing held his sword and smiled slightly, "You are the chief guard of Nether Valley, this village still needs your protection, how can I take your life for a sword?"

Ling Musheng's body trembled suddenly, and he laughed wildly as if hearing a joke, "Protection? I only took this job for the sake of killing people! As long as I want, even the people in this village are my prey!"

Before he finished speaking, a blade of cold light pierced in front of his eyes, scratching his ear and smashing into the tree trunk, trembling for a long time.

A trace of blood slid down his cheek, and the long sword and dragon chant endlessly.Ling Musheng glanced at the sword beside his face, a few drops of cold sweat flowed down his face, and tasted fear for the first time in his life.

Hai Jing's smile remained the same, but his voice was full of chills, piercing straight into Ling Musheng's heart like a spirit snake, "Now you don't have to remember my name, just remember one sentence, the sword is indeed a murder weapon, but it can also be a murder weapon. A sharp tool to save people. Whether to take it or give it is only a matter of your choice, if you want to continue living in the Nether Valley, you should think about this issue carefully."

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the long sword abruptly, twisted his wrist, and handed both hands to Fei Yuanguang, "Thank you."

Only then did Fei Yuanguang come back to his senses, took the long sword, and looked at Hai Jing in surprise, "Who the hell are you? You can beat Xiao Mu like this."

Hai Jing smiled and bowed to him, "I'm going to Hai Jing, nice to meet you."

Fei Yuanguang said "Oh" and nodded silently, as if he had never heard of Hai Jing's name.At this moment, Feng Xiangyue transferred the sword to Hai Jing, and Fei Yuanguang patted Hai Jing's shoulder, pointed to the sword and said, "Since the owner of the valley gave it to you, you are its owner, so give it a sword." name."

Hai Jing didn't speak for a while, but just pulled out the long sword and held it in front of his eyes.Under the sunlight, the red copper immediately exudes a magnificent luster, dyeing the sword body bright red, reflecting the clouds in the sky, making the white clouds dazzling red and shining brightly.

"Luoxia." Hai Jing blurted out.

Fei Yuanguang immediately clapped his hands, "Okay! That's the name!" Then, he smiled and looked at Feng Xiangyue again, "Master Gu, I still have another sword in my hand, and I'm sure to surprise you when it's finished." !"

Feng Xiangyue snorted, and said, "Then I'll wait for your news." He paused, then raised his finger to Ling Musheng, "Besides, I'll leave this person to you, let's see how he suffers." Several injuries."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the village without waiting for Fei Yuanguang's answer.Hai Jing cupped his hands to Fei Yuanguang, and walked away quickly with Feng Xiangyue.

As soon as they left, Fei Yuanguang wobbled to Ling Musheng's side, patted his head, and said with a playful smile: "Seeing that you are usually so arrogant, you have suffered a lot today, can you stand up?"

The stupefied expression on Ling Musheng's face faded away, and he gave him a fierce look, "Crazy, what do you think!"

Fei Yuanguang had a look of incomprehension, he spread his hands and said, "I just asked you because I didn't know, Xiao Mu."

"Don't call me Xiao Mu!" Ling Musheng glared at him again.

"Okay." Fei Yuanguang responded again and again. Seeing that Ling Musheng was motionless, he must have been seriously injured, so he just brushed his hem and leaned against the tree trunk and sat beside him, "I say you, if you want a sword, tell me." It’s fine, why bother to fight with him?”

"I'm not arguing with him, but I'm not reconciled to seeing that the owner of the valley values ​​him so much." Ling Musheng curled his lips, then licked the corners of his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of reverence, "However, he You are indeed entitled to get that sword, and you are also entitled to say those words to me."

Fei Yuanguang put his hands on his knees, smiled and shook his head, "Does it mean that as long as you are better than you, you will look at him differently?"

Ling Musheng looked straight at the sky, and seemed to be staring at a farther place through the sky, "That's right, young master, I only obey the strong!"

Fei Yuanguang sighed, stood up, and hugged him suddenly, "Then at least I am better than you now, don't be so stubborn as usual, be obedient, and I will take you to heal your wounds."

Ling Musheng didn't struggle, Xin's long body curled up in a ball in the seven-foot body, glanced at him, then turned his head, "I don't want you to heal my wounds, I just want you to forge a sword for me."

Fei Yuanguang hugged him fondly, and strode into the cave, "I know, heal the wound first, and you can have as many swords as you want."