The Ultimate Sword Master

Silence!

Gan Mo said nothing.

Shixu and his daughter knelt there, also terrified, fearing that Pei Lun would attack them.

A filial son.

A stinky fox.

A sober person... This was everyone's impression of Pei Lun before.

But until this moment.

They saw Pei Lun's truly cold-blooded and terrifying side, and understood why even the Star Sword Palace Master was afraid of this son.

Madman!

A complete madman!

Subconsciously looking at the expressionless Gu Han, everyone secretly sighed, being able to deal with this madman so well, how terrible should this Gu Jianshou be?

"Will something happen?"

Ye Junyi frowned and said, "If such a madman stays around, Brother Gu is afraid..."

"It doesn't matter."

"Gu Han can suppress him."

Qianye shook his head, "Besides, this man looks crazy, but in fact, he is very measured in doing things. Didn't you notice?"

Ye Junyi was stunned.

Only then did he realize that Pei Lun seemed to be ruthless, but the people he killed were all those who were destined to die, and those who were irrelevant... did not move a single one!

"This person."

Qianye sighed: "Extremely smart!"

"Smart?"

On the side, Leng Meizi couldn't listen any more, "Just average."

Qianye's mouth twitched.

He wanted to refute, but he didn't have the confidence at all, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

Pei Lun came back again.

Covered in blood, he still squinted and smiled, as if the death of these people had nothing to do with him.

The seedling trembled in his heart.

"Actually."

It couldn't hold it anymore, and said timidly: "You asked me if my eyes were dry before, and they were... a little dry."

"Really?"

Pei Lun said strangely: "Then why don't you blink?"

"This..."

The seedling felt that his brain was not enough, and subconsciously said: "Because he kills people without blinking."

"So what?"

Pei Lun was even more curious, "Why don't the eyes dry?"

Tree seedling: "???"

Pei dog!

From today on, Grandpa and you will never coexist!

It cursed in its heart.

Gu Han didn't bother to pay attention to the two of them.

He sighed softly, took out a sword from the sword talisman, and presented it to Shi Feiyu.

The sword was white and slender.

It was a woman's sword.

It was the Moonlight Sword!

I don't know when.

Chongming woke up again, looked at the thin sword, and said sadly: "This sword was made by Xiaoyun and Ou Ye for you. I wanted to give it to you in person, but later... Alas!"

He took the Moonlight Sword in a daze.

Shi Feiyu looked dazed, and her memory was flying, and she remembered the scene of that year again.

It was just like today.

She gave the Red Dust Sword, which she had spent countless efforts to forge, to Yun Jiansheng. The other party was happy, but also a little regretful.

"Red Dust Crossing, Rain Flies."

Looking at the beauty in front of him, he sighed, "If I can't see the beauty dancing with a sword in this life, it will be a great regret in life!"

She knew his thoughts very well.

The moon in the sky is beautiful.

The flowers are blooming behind him.

The person in front of him is the one in his heart.

She would not refuse.

"Isn't it just dancing with a sword?"

At that time, she was also a girl. She stretched out her hand, scolded with shyness, and said: "Give me the sword!"

Who knows.

Yun Jiansheng is a person who pursues perfection. He said with a smile: "This Red Dust Sword is too murderous and does not match your temperament. I will find another sword in the future. It will not be too late for you to fulfill the promise then!"

"Sword?"

She was a little curious, "What sword?"

Yun Jian did not answer.

Looking up at the sky, the moonlight was bright, spreading its light, making the beauty in front of her look like a poem, a painting, like jade and orchid. Her heart moved, and she smiled and said, "The bright moon shines on the mortal world, and the floating life is full of joy."

The memory was cut off at this point.

The emptiness and darkness.

The bright moon is gone, the flowers are withered, the beauty is gray-haired, and the sweetheart... is only left with a wisp of obsession.

But, what?

"You want to see me dance with a sword."

"I will dance for you."

While whispering softly, she raised her slender hand lightly, the bright moon trembled slightly, and the sword spirit also cried in sorrow.

Time.

It seemed to be still at this moment.

The emptiness and silence were originally cold and ruthless, dark and boundless, but at this moment, because of the beauty's dance, it added a bit of color.

The moonlight was pouring.

The sword queen of the mortal world.

Yun Jiansheng still stared at the beauty in front of him, his eyes became more lively, as if hiding endless love and tenderness.

The Moonlight Sword was as white as jade.

The sword trembled lightly, shedding the moonlight, as if she had put on a gorgeous dance dress for the beauty, like a poem, a painting, a dream.

Dancing gracefully.

Shi Feiyu's eyes were full of tenderness, her expression was focused, her posture was agile and graceful, her dance was elegant and mysterious, and the Moonlight Sword in her hand seemed to have turned into a silver galaxy, like a flowing scroll.

Every movement.

It seemed to be telling the past and past of the two.

Knowing each other, knowing each other, and accompanying each other.

Everyone was stunned.

They could never have imagined that there was such a shocking and moving sword dance in the world!

Gradually.

Shi Feiyu's movements became faster and faster, and her dance became sad and resolute, as if she was still telling the past, but what was hidden in it was the pain of separation.

The dance was still beautiful and moving.

But everyone felt a sense of death from it!

"It's bad!"

Gu Han's heart sank suddenly, "Senior, she..."

She could sense it.

Shi Feiyu, is deliberately seeking death!

"Alas!"

Chongming sighed heavily, "Ji Ye knew it! This silly girl!"

"No!"

Gu Han took a deep breath, "We have to stop her!"

"It's useless."

Leng Meizi shook her head, "You can stop her for a while, but you can't stop her forever."

"All diseases in the world can be cured."

Mo Chenyin whispered: "Only the dead heart cannot be cured."

The dance ended.

It was like a meteor passing by, short and sad.

Looking at Yun Jiansheng's obsession.

Shi Feiyu's eyes were full of sadness and loneliness, and he smiled sadly, "I promised you what I did."

The words fell.

The death in his eyes became even stronger.

"Girl!"

Chongming was so anxious, "Don't do stupid things!"

"I'm not stupid."

Shi Feiyu looked at the half of the Red Dust Sword and murmured: "But he told me that the bright moon shines on the red dust, but the red dust has been cut off, how can the bright moon deal with it?"

While speaking,

The originally slender and snow-white Mingyue Sword was covered with fine cracks silently.

At the same time.

The spirit and vitality in Shi Feiyu's eyes quickly disappeared!

"The mortal world is gone, love is empty, and the moon is willing to follow the mortal world."

Boom!

At this moment, a vast and eternal sword intent suddenly burst out from the half of the mortal sword!

As if it was eternal.

It seemed that there were thousands of paths in the sky, the sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains and rivers... It was the natural sword intent!

"What is this?"

Facing this sword intent, everyone felt that they were as small as ants, and they were even more frightened than when they faced Chongming's immortal power before!

"Stronger!"

Gu Han suddenly discovered that this natural sword intent was much stronger than that day in Zhenjian City!

"Immortal sword intent?"

Qianye's tone was a little complicated, "After all, he was one step faster than me."

Suddenly

Yun Jiansheng's obsession moved slightly, the Red Dust Sword rang, and a vast sword intent enveloped Master Feiyu and Mingyue Sword, and they disappeared in an instant!

"Where did Master and the others go?"

Yuan Zhengyang was stunned, looking at the empty and quiet, feeling disappointed.

"He is fulfilling his promise."

Zhongming said softly: "Take her to travel the Red Dust."