◎It seems like I will never see him again.◎
In the blink of an eye, one person died, and everyone looked horrified.
"How dare you, you brat!" Bishuijian shouted loudly, and a long sword suddenly came out of its sheath. A silver sword light flashed, leaving a trace of sword shadow.
Among these people, Bishuijian is the undisputed leader. He is nearly fifty years old and is a well-known swordsman of the older generation. He has superb swordsmanship and is good at both attack and defense. He can be ranked in the top three in the ranking of swordsmen in the world.
As the Green Water Sword appeared, the evil ghost stopped talking nonsense and came forward with a cold snort.
"Uncle Master, I'm here to help you!"
From time to time, people with weapons joined in and surrounded the evil ghost mask.
At the same time, a large number of people in black clothes and masks rushed in from outside the door. Many of them were dressed as demons. As soon as they entered the door, they shouted and killed, showing their vicious faces and attacking without mercy.
All the big sects in the martial arts world quickly took out their weapons and fought against him.
Some small martial arts sects took advantage of the chaos to retreat. After all, they were small and their martial arts skills were not very high, so they naturally ran away if they could.
There were flashes of swords and sounds of clashing weapons everywhere, and the entire hall was in chaos.
Jin You, the owner of Golden Snake Villa, locked the secret book back into the wooden box as soon as the accident happened, and tried to escape with the wooden box in a panic.
He knew better than anyone that the attack of this evil cult must be related to the secret book in his hands.
However, before he had taken two steps, a person suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a graceful woman wearing a thin red gauze dress. Her chest was as white as snow, her face was covered with a thick layer of ointment, and her lips were dotted with blood-red cinnabar.
Jin You's expression changed: "Mei Protector! You are Mei Xi!"
The woman covered her red lips, giggled, and said with a trembling body: "Yes, Golden Snake Sword, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
Jin You put the wooden box into his son's arms with a serious look on his face and said, "Lin'er, be careful and hide aside and wait for daddy to come back."
As he spoke, he pushed Jin Lin away, stretched out his hand and gently touched his belt. A jade buckle on his waist came unfastened, and he pulled out a slender soft sword shaped like a white silk!
The soft sword was drawn out, and because it was too thin and soft, it bounced and vibrated in the air, making bursts of subtle buzzing sounds, like the fluttering of a mad bee.
This sword is the famous Golden Snake Sword in the martial arts world. The blade is covered with a layer of gold, and when it is swung, tiny flashes of golden light appear from time to time, hence the name.
With the Golden Snake Sword in hand, Jin You's brows cleared of the scholarly air and were replaced by a resolute and dignified look.
"Come on, the famous Mei Protector, I am here to learn from you today."
Mei Xi couldn't help laughing, with a sparkle in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Lord of the Golden Snake Sword, let me see what the Golden Snake Sword looks like now after ten years of not being used. Don't let me down."
Before he finished speaking, two thin scimitars appeared quietly in Mei Xi's hands. There was a plum blossom mark engraved on the handle of the scimitar, and a bright red groove on the blade. It was unknown whether it was painted or stained with the blood of those who had died under the knife over the years.
On this side, Jin You and Mei Xi were confronting each other, and on the other side, the Bishui Sword and the Evil Ghost Face Sword were facing each other.
This time, almost all of the Demon Cult came out. After all, it was the leader's "debut", and all the members of the Demon Cult chose their own opponents.
Amidst the noise and chaos, An Jiu finally recovered from the dizziness he felt at the beginning.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. She glanced around and saw a man being stabbed in the throat by a sword. Blood spurted out from the aorta, almost making her vomit up the food she had eaten the night before.
So this is the world of martial arts. The underlying tone of martial arts is a mixture of blood and chivalry.
An Jiu never understood the meaning of this sentence more deeply than at this moment.
He Ziqing had the fastest reaction among everyone at the table. When the Evil Ghost Face spoke, he immediately sensed the crisis. Before the war broke out, he hurriedly sent An Jiu and Pei Ji to a hidden and inconspicuous corner, and then went to fight against the Demon Cult with Lin Qingyan.
He Ziqing is a typical upright and righteous male protagonist with a pure chivalrous heart. It is basically impossible for him to sit idly by and watch the Demon Cult.
"Feeling better?"
A gentle questioning voice came to his ears. An Jiu held his forehead and looked over, only to find that he was leaning on Pei Ji.
As soon as the evil ghost came in, he used his internal energy to transmit sound. She had no martial arts skills and didn't know how to defend herself, so she was greatly affected and her head was dizzy for a while.
At this moment, Pei Ji was sitting in a wheelchair, and An Jiu was placed next to him, sitting on a chair, leaning against his shoulder.
The man pressed his cool fingertips gently on her forehead and rubbed it slowly, and the dizziness gradually eased.
Their current position is quite good, behind a screen that blocks most of the view. An Jiu cannot see the tragic scene in the hall, and the people in the hall cannot see them.
"Much better. I'm fine now."
An Jiu sat up straight, and Pei Ji slowly withdrew his hand.
There were endless shouts and cries of killing outside the screen, and An Jiu felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
She wanted to run, like the maids who hurried away unnoticed, away from this dangerous place.
But no, she couldn't leave Pei Ji here alone.
Even though she knew he was a villain, that he had ways to protect himself and was definitely not as harmless as he appeared, she could never run away on her own.
At this moment, a person suddenly rushed in from behind the screen with his head in his hands. Looking at the familiar purple brocade robe, who else could it be but Ming Yi?
"Ming Yi!" An Jiu shouted hurriedly.
As soon as Mingyi saw her, he stopped and looked excited as if he had met a fellow countryman in a foreign country.
"Anjiu, I'm glad you're okay!"
Ming Yi walked quickly to An Jiu's side. His face was slightly pale and there was obvious fear in his expression, as if he was still in shock.
"Anjiu, it's too scary outside. They started fighting and blood was all over the floor! Why did they start fighting over a disagreement? Can't we discuss everything?"
Mingyi must have been very frightened, as he started talking more and complaining non-stop.
An Jiu was originally very tense and uneasy, but after hearing what he said, she involuntarily relaxed.
She couldn't help but curl her eyes and said, "This is how the martial arts world is. You've been in the martial arts world for so long, don't you know it?"
Ming Yi muttered: "I have never seen such a scene before!"
That’s right, this kind of grand scene of a cult attack only happens once every few decades and is indeed not seen on ordinary days.
Whenever the two of them get together, they can't control their chatter and always have endless things to say, and this time is no exception.
It may also be because you are too nervous and need something else to distract your attention.
So, in Pei Ji's view, as soon as Ming Yi appeared, An Jiu's eyes were full of him.
Mingming was so scared that her face turned pale and she looked dazed not long ago, but as soon as she came in front of Mingyi, the girl's eyes lit up, she talked more, and she was amused by Mingyi and smiled faintly.
Seeing the girl's curved eyes, Pei Ji lowered his eyes silently, his five fingers unconsciously clenched the folding fan, the coolness from the white jade fan bones spread from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart.
This woman seemed to never see him.
"Bang!" A loud noise suddenly sounded.
The screen in front of the few people was suddenly hit hard by something and was shaking for a moment.
The conversation between the two stopped abruptly, and they all looked towards the source of the sound in horror.
The next moment, a layer of dark liquid splashed on the golden screen with a "pop" sound, and slowly slid down the surface of the screen, soaking the brocade embroidered with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.
“Hey, there are a few mice hiding here?”
Perhaps because he heard the inhalation sound coming from behind the screen, as soon as he finished speaking, a sharp knife suddenly pierced through the screen and cut a huge hole in the brocade in the center of the screen.
Through the big hole in the screen, several people met the man's eyes.
It was a bearded man with a hideous scar across his face. He held a large machete in his hand and wielded it with great vigor. In just two or three strokes, he chopped down the screen, turning it into a pile of scrap wood.
An Jiu: "!!!"
Mingyi: "!!!"
When the two of them looked at the scarred man, he was also looking at them. An Jiu didn't notice that when the scarred man's eyes fell on her, there was a flash of surprise in his expression.
Before coming here, all the members of the Demon Cult received a special mission, which was issued by the Cult Leader himself.
The leader asked them to kill a woman in front of her lover, and let her lover see it with his own eyes.
Although this mission is ridiculous, the members of the Demon Cult do not respect etiquette and laws. No matter how ridiculous the task is, as long as it involves killing people, they will do it.
What's more, it was the order of the leader. The new leader was a complete lunatic. If they failed to complete the task and the leader got angry, their fate would definitely be more miserable than that of the unfortunate lovers.
Scar had seen the portrait of the man and woman, and he recognized at a glance that two of the three people in front of him were the couple in the mission.
Scar's eyes moved around the pale and frightened face of the girl in red, with a look of amazement in his eyes.
This woman is quite good-looking, not inferior to the Holy Maiden of their religion.
Looking more closely, this woman turned out to be an ordinary person?
Not only her, but her lover is also an ordinary person. Only the lame man next to her has some martial arts skills, but not much.
Scar was a little puzzled. Why did the leader kill two ordinary people? Did he fall in love with a married man, but the other party did not accept him, so he became angry and turned his love into hatred, so he killed them?
Thinking this in his heart, Scar did not delay and grinned and said, "You are also unlucky to run into Grandpa's hands today. I, Scar, never kill ordinary people, but there is an order from above. I also want to ask the leader for a reward. I am sorry."
Scar was a principled man in the Demon Cult and would not attack ordinary people, but at the order of the Cult Leader, he had no choice but to kill this beauty.
He raised the long sword in his hand, flashed, and rushed towards Anjiu like a flash of lightning.
Ming Yi didn't understand what Scar said, but An Jiu quickly grasped some information.
Is there an order from above? What order? Is it to kill them?
Wait, why is this guy only targeting her?
Who wants to kill her? The leader of the evil cult? Why does Ming Ye want to kill her? She has no grudge against him!!!
Looking at the bright knife light coming towards him, An Jiu's whole body stiffened and he couldn't move. Only a hoarse scream remained in his mind.
Mingye, wait, she, Anjiu, will remember this grudge!!!
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