Jiangshan side

Chapter 26

This blow knocked Bailige's long sword into the air!

Bailige frowned tightly, protecting Fuxi from swiftly flashing the remaining air current, his eyes flashed with astonishment, looking at this silver masked assassin - how familiar this sword technique is, and how familiar it is at this moment unique.

He couldn't believe it, and almost shouted, "Who the hell are you?!"

Mu Jingnian's hand holding the sword had veins, and the silver mask seemed to be stained with blood. He continued to slash the blade, and was as cruel as a bloody rainstorm. He was bound to put Bailige and Fuxi to death.

And Bailige's complexion turned pale—the split blade was like a decisive blow, and it was about to send the two of them down to the underworld like lightning.

Suddenly a white light appeared in the dark night, like a thunderbolt of lightning, it thundered and blocked thousands of cracked blades, making Mu Jingnian's fierce attack suddenly deviate from the track, only hitting Bailige's shoulder, and the rest missed.

Bailige dodged quickly, took advantage of the situation and backed away a few feet, watching the sudden change with lingering fear.

And Mu Jingnian looked at the destroyed Split Blade in astonishment, and suddenly raised his head to follow the momentum.

The crescent moon is pale, and the mist is scattered, like the black smoke after the fire is extinguished, there is a figure of a monster in it - he saw a white shadow flying like a cloud, his body seemed weak and boneless, but his lightness kung fu was as fast as no shadow , frighteningly erratic.The visitor approached in the blink of an eye, holding a foil sword commonly seen on the stage, and a familiar face appeared under the moonlight.

Mu Jingnian only took one look, and his heart stiffened like his whole body, followed by perplexity and anger that spread.

"Guanguan?" Bailige frowned in surprise: "When will you follow..." His words stuck in his throat, because he found that there were too many questions to ask. In the past, with the posture of a martial arts expert, he couldn't help thinking that the opponent brought him back to the city in the last battle, and it was the opponent who rescued him.

Guan Yixiao's face was calm, and he turned his head and smiled at Bailige.His unintentional smile was reflected in Mu Jingnian's eyes, it was like a thousand cuts, piercing his heart, only making the killing intent in his chest rise into a demon.

With a low growl, he drew out his sword and pointed at the injured Bailige.

But Guan Yixiao's eyes froze, and he quickly pulled up the sword flower to block Lingyun, to soften the gray aura and disperse it.His lightness kung fu was surprisingly good, flying like butterflies in the air, and a golden flow of true energy flowed out from the dantian along the tip of the sword, shaking Mu Jingnian's swordsmanship and his whole body back a few feet.

Mu Jingnian's eyes were red, and the long sword split open immediately, and he used Wuhuamen's unique skill to count the moves, and went towards Bailige with various fingering techniques.

"Guan Guan, you...!" Bailige was about to speak, but was suddenly lightly hit on the shoulder by Guan Yixiao's foil sword, and he immediately flew several feet away with Fuxi in his arms, and immediately went into battle. lock up.

Guan Yixiao made a turn with the foil sword, and Jin Liu twirled and wandered on his body, his eyes lit up and he found the phantom in the cracked blade.His posture was as fast as lightning, and he smashed the phantom attacking Bailige with ease, accurately found the real blade and smashed it instantly, turning the thousands of split blades into nothingness.

When Mu Jingnian was stunned, Guan Yixiao retracted the flower sword suddenly—the sword was suddenly shortened, and the seemingly small dagger turned into a dart like a rain of swords, which subtly appeared on Mu Jingnian's fingertips. Passed by, while Guan Yixiao himself attacked from close quarters, grabbed Mu Jingnian's wrist, turned his thin arm over and over again, and in an instant snatched Mu Jingnian's long sword, and at the same time lifted his mask. Falling down, revealing his original face, shocked Baili Gesha who was not far away.

At the same time, the short sword returned to its place and became the gaudy long sword again, tightly held in the hand of Guan Yixiao who retreated and hung in mid-air.He held two swords in his hand, and the sleeves of his clothes were blown by the wind of late autumn. There were tears in his eyes when he looked at Mu Jingnian, which was as full as the surface of a cold lake under the moonlight.

Mu Jingnian panted heavily, his eyes were filled with unbelievable astonishment, and he was about to collapse in an instant.

Guan Yixiao's swordsmanship is so amazing that even Bailige, who has practiced martial arts for many years, has never seen it.Standing a few feet away, watching the almost frozen drama, he only felt that the singing was more absurd and decisive than that performed on the stage.

"Why...why..." Mu Jingnian murmured in a low voice, which finally turned into an angry roar: "Xiaoxiao, why are you?!"

Guan Yixiao held the two swords, tears pooled on his face, and his red lips parted slightly: "I told you, I will tell you later, but right now I must protect Bailige."

"Tell... what exactly do you want to tell?" Mu Jingnian looked frantic, almost burning marks on Guan Yixiao's face: "I just want to ask, why did you lie to me? Why did you pretend you couldn't?" Wu, but secretly set out the cracking method of the split blade?!"

Guan Yixiao choked up slightly, and the hand holding the sword trembled.Controlling his extremely uncomfortable emotions, he asked hoarsely, "What about you? Why did you assassinate Bailige?"

"...my master has always been in close contact with the Donggao imperial family, this time Zhao Xianqing sent me to assassinate Bailige." Mu Jingnian said coldly, the corners of his mouth curled up coldly: "You say I am indifferent, but I am not heartless Wuyi, I didn't intend to kill at first... but when I think about the relationship between you and Baili, I want to..."

"I have no feelings for Bailige!" Guan Yixiao yelled, tears streaming down his face: "I just... just stick to what I do and find an excuse..."

"Guanguan," Bailige said suddenly, trying to solve all the doubts with a question: "Who did you learn martial arts from?"

Guan Yixiao turned his head sideways, his beautiful face was pale under the moonlight, there were bulging tendons in the hand holding the sword, but it was usually well hidden.He laughed, closed his eyes in relief, and said softly: "It's not surprising that General Baili has never seen it before. This weapon was created by Lu Qi, a powerful man in Beijing, and his son inherited it and changed it. Now the sword technique can make weapons at will. Long and short, superb, known as Lu's swordsmanship."

"The son of Lu Qi..."

"It's today's emperor of Beijing, Lu Fenglin." Guan Yixiao's voice was very soft and indifferent, as if it contained infinite bitter or sweet memories: "The Lu family and his son rescued me from danger more than ten years ago. I am good at martial arts, let me come to the back field to check and balance."

The night wind is rustling, with the dampness of the late autumn rain, rustling the dead leaves.

Guan Yixiao finished speaking, but his voice fell silent. He paused, looked at Bailige who had understood, and said, "But Lu Fenglin didn't know that Nanping and Houye had been at loggerheads for a long time, and now Dong Gao was burning with anxiety and making trouble. Among them, the check and balance situation is bound to be broken, so how can it be possible just to keep a general?" He shook his head and said with a smile: "This mission is no longer necessary, and I don't need to be here."

Then, he lightly threw the long sword to the sculpture-like Mu Jingnian, and said softly: "Jingnian, I've said everything I want to say, can you believe it now? If you believe it, will you still blame me?"

Mu Jingnian took the sword and stood there blankly, motionless, as if he hadn't recovered from this fact.

Guan Yixiao looked at the moonlight above his head, and said: "It's okay, I lied to you for so long, and I don't expect you to forgive me. It's late now, and it will be difficult to stay on this battlefield any longer."

After he finished speaking, he turned around lightly and disappeared into the night, just like every time the curtain ends on a stage, gorgeous and indifferent.

Mu Jingnian was startled, and seemed to be struck by lightning and rushed up, but he couldn't even catch his sleeves.

"Ah Jing," Baili Ge said, looking at the man he met by chance, he smiled calmly: "There are countless people who want to kill me, now that this is the end, you know in your heart whether you want to kill me or catch up to him. "

Mu Jingnian gritted his teeth, rolled up the long sword on the ground with one hand, quickly cut off a bunch of Bailige's black silk and picked it up in the palm of his hand, his expressionless face was a relieved farewell: "There will be a time later."

Bailige remained motionless, holding Fuxi in his arms and watching their disappearing figures, before saying after a long time:

"There will be a period later."