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Published at 16th of January 2023 06:23:31 AM


Chapter 237: When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when flying swords kill people!

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  Chapter 237 When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when flying swords kill people!

   "Hoo—"

  It's a bit windy tonight.

  When Luo Qingzhou rushed all the way to Yuanyang Tower, the moon-white figure and the red figure were already waiting on the cornice.

   "Brother, your flying sword has been refined."

   Before reaching the roof, the red figure had already yelled sweetly.

  Luo Qingzhou floated behind Yue Bai's figure, suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, cupped his hands and said, "Sister Yue."

  Under the moonlight, the moon-white figure on the cornices floats like a fairy.

  She moved her sleeve, and a flying sword about five inches long floated out of the halo, hovering in front of him.

  Luo Qingzhou stared at it.

  The flying sword was black, as thin as paper, with two sharp edges, the tip of the sword was cold, and the tail had no handle, only one finger wide.

  Under the moonlight, the entire sword body did not reflect any luster.

  If it weren't for the strong eyesight of the soul, and the flying sword was under the moonlight, it would be really difficult to see its existence.

  If this flying sword flies at night, let alone ordinary people, even warriors, it may be difficult to spot it.

   No wonder it is said that flying swords attack people silently and kill people invisible.

   This is simply an invisible killer at night!

   "Brother, there are your blood essence and hair in the flying sword. Now you can touch it with your fingertips, input a little soul power into it, and you will be able to establish contact with it, and then you can control it with divine thoughts and soul power."

  The red figure guided the road beside him.

  Luo Qingzhou stretched out his finger as he said, and touched the blade of Feijian.

  A chilly coolness came through the blade.

  He slowly input a trace of soul power from his fingertips, the flying sword trembled suddenly, and made a humming sound.

  At this moment, Luo Qingzhou immediately felt that his soul had established a connection with him.

  The two seem to be connected by blood!

  The red figure immediately said: "Brother, try to pull it with your spiritual sense, just like directing your arm."

  Luo Qingzhou did as he said, and concentrated his spiritual thoughts on Feijian, slowly pulling it forward.

  The flying sword trembled and began to fly forward unsteadily.

  Although a little slow and dull, but very obedient.

   "Brother, with your current soul strength, you can only pull it within a range of three meters at most. Beyond three meters, the effect will be very weak, and it will consume a lot of spiritual thoughts and soul power."

  The red figure explained from the side.

  Luo Qingzhou continued to concentrate on practicing.

  The speed of the flying sword gradually increased, and the flight became more and more smooth.

   At first, it can only fly in a straight line.

  Slowly, start to turn up and down.

   Then, suddenly turned around and backwards.

   Immediately, suddenly extreme turns and U-turns in forward flight.

The red figure approached him, stretched out a snow-white slender finger from the halo, and said sweetly: "Brother, look, like this, hold up a finger to pull it. Rotate your finger in circles, first slowly, and then start to move." Turn around at a faster speed. After my brother has practiced proficiently, if you encounter an enemy, you only need to rotate your fingers once, and the flying sword will circle around the enemy's neck, and the enemy's head will fall off..."

  Listening to her guidance, Luo Qingzhou immediately raised his finger and tried to pull the flying sword.

   Under his command, Feijian started stumbling around in circles.

  After practicing continuously for half an hour.

   The speed of Feijian's circle finally became faster.

   "Shhhhh!"

  Fingers twirled quickly, and Feijian also began to twirl quickly.

   "Brother, do you know why this flying sword is so thin, so thin, and has no handle? It is for instant killing, it can penetrate the enemy's body at the fastest speed, and then disappear..."

   "Brother, the color of the blade is black, and it can't reflect light. Do you know why? It's just to approach the enemy silently at night..."

"Brother, although your flying sword is made of ordinary materials, it looks very sharp. Even the bones of monsters can be cut off in an instant. Senior sister may have added other things to it for you, and it is very precious... "

  Luo Qingzhou practiced the flying sword while listening to her tireless explanation.

   At three o'clock.

  He has practiced very proficiently.

  Although it has not reached the state of the unity of human and sword, it can basically be controlled very smoothly.

  It was only then that he remembered that he hadn't thanked the two of them yet.

   "Xiaoyue, thank you for your materials."

"Sister Yue, thank you for helping to refine the flying sword, and thank you for your refining furnace. By the way, Xiaoyue said that you added something else to the flying sword. What is it? Sister Yue, can you tell me first? Although I can't afford it now, but I will remember it, and I will definitely pay you back when I have a chance in the future."

  Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands, his face full of gratitude and sincerity.

  On the eaves, Yuebai's figure was silent for a moment, Fang said lightly: "No need."

  The red figure suddenly laughed beside him and said, "Brother, the senior sister may want you to give me your body. After all, those things are too precious, and my brother may not be able to pay them back for the rest of his life."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, and cupped his hands and said, "Sister Yue, as long as I have time, I will come to tell you stories and scriptures every night. If Sister Yue wants to listen to other books, you can tell me, say Maybe I have one here too.”

  As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the red figure on the side suddenly brightened, and he asked quickly: "Brother, can my sister also enjoy the love my brother has for my senior sister?"

  Luo Qingzhou moved aside, and said: "When I finish telling that story and that scripture, if you still want to hear it, I will continue to tell it. But..."

  The red figure immediately said: "Brother, but what?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I don't know when I will leave here, maybe I won't be in Mocheng in the future."

   There was a moment of silence on the roof.

  The red figure sighed suddenly: "Brother, I have to leave after the Chinese New Year is over."

  Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her and asked, "Where are you going?"

  The red figure hesitated for a moment, and said, "Maybe it's Kyoto. I have something to do and I need to go there for a while. What about brother, where are you planning to go then?"

  Luo Qingzhou paused and said, "Yangzhou."

  The red figure was silent for a while, and asked: "What about my brother's wife and family? Will they all go with them?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't answer, but looked at Yue Bai's figure on the cornice and said, "Sister Yue, will you leave here by then?"

  Yuebai's figure said indifferently: "No."

  The red figure glanced at her, and couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, are you sure you won't?"

  Yuebai figure stopped talking.

   On the roof, there was another moment of silence.

  Luo Qingzhou saw that it was getting late, cupped his hands and said: "Sister Yue, Xiaoyue, I have something to do tonight, so I won't tell you stories. Let's see the situation tomorrow night. Sorry, I'm a little busy recently."

  The red figure was a little disappointed, but he didn't say much. He nodded and said, "Brother, it's fine, then you can go to work. I just didn't understand what happened yesterday, so I'm going to ask my senior sister for advice."

"it is good."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't stay any longer, flew into the night sky, and flew directly out of the city.

  Yuebai's figure looked at the night sky where he disappeared, and there was still no expression on his flawless face.

   "Senior Sister, I'm leaving after the new year. But, I think I may have a breakthrough, I can't live without him."

   After a moment of silence, the red figure suddenly said.

  Yuebai's figure said indifferently: "You don't have to leave."

  The red figure shook his head: "I'm going to the capital, and I have something very important to do, which concerns the people of the world."

  Yuebai figure did not speak again.

   "Senior sister, lend him to me for a while, okay? Just one...just two months, okay?"

  The red figure paused for a moment, then said again: "I will pay him, I won't use him for nothing."

  Yuebai figure said: "He is not mine, you don't need to borrow it from me."

The red figure raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior Sister, if you say that, then I will be impolite? I will use a beauty trick to lure him away, or directly use violence to take him away forcibly. Do you have any objections? "

  Yuebai figure did not speak.

  But suddenly the moonlight flickered on her body, the white skirt fluttered, and the blue hair behind her was windless and automatic.

  The red figure sneered suddenly, and said sarcastically: "I know you are reluctant! You say it's not yours, but it's already regarded as forbidden, and it's more important than anyone else."

   There was a moment of silence.

She sighed again, and said: "It seems that I can only give that thing to him. Although I am a bit reluctant, in order to continue to listen to his teaching... However, I don't know if his stories and scriptures can be passed on there. And show. Sister, where's yours? Take it out and try it?"

  Outside the city.

  The night wind howled, and there was no one in the wilderness.

  Luo Qingzhou rode the wind and soon came to the foot of Zixia Mountain.

   Not long after, they found the members of the Song family in the woods.

   But there are only three people left in the woods, and the others don't know where they went.

  The three of them gathered together and seemed to be discussing something in a low voice.

  Luo Qingzhou approached slowly from the big tree above his head.

  Only one of them said: "When we enter the city tomorrow afternoon, someone will pick us up, and then we will hide in..."

   "Aw—"

  At this moment, there was a scream of a wild beast suddenly from the mountainside.

   Immediately, a cold light flashed in the woods on the mountainside.

  Luo Qingzhou was floating on a high place, and he could see clearly.

   At this moment, the people under the tree stopped talking and looked at the mountain together.

   "Fifth and the others seem to have encountered a beast, will something happen?"

   "It's okay, listening to the voice is an ordinary beast, and it should have been killed by them."

   Several people were talking in low voices again.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the place on the mountainside where the cold light was shining just now, and his heart was shocked. He immediately rose into the air and flew over quickly.

   That place seems to be the place where his mother was buried!

   "Shua!"

  He flew over at the fastest speed and fell into the forest.

  In the woods next to his mother's grave, two figures are examining a beast on the ground.

  The beast had its head broken and was completely dead.

   Both of them had hoes in their hands!

   "Let's go, it's just an ordinary beast, and its flesh and blood are worthless. It's better to dig up this grave as soon as possible, go back and rest, there are still big things to do tomorrow."

   The two took hoes and walked to the grave.

  Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered with a ferocious cold light, he stretched out his fingers, his soul power fluctuated, and he quietly approached the two of them.

   One person raised his hoe, and with a "click", he planed up the wooden signboard erected in front of the tomb, and fell to the ground.

The other person hastily said: "Don't break the wooden sign, Uncle said, we will bring this wooden sign and the bones in this tomb into the city tomorrow, and then go to the Qin government to make a sick person. They won't give it to you." The kid's mother moved the grave, so let our Song family help, hehe, move directly to their residence!"

The man who planed off the wooden sign bent down to pick up the wooden sign on the ground, glanced at it in the dim moonlight, and said with a sneer: "Mother Qingzhou...the tomb of the Lin family...hmph, Cheng Guofu is stingy, There is no place to bury the dead, and even the surname Luo is not allowed to stay there... That lady is really cruel, and she even wants to borrow our hands..."

  The words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

  The man on the opposite side was digging the grave with a hoe, when he suddenly stopped talking, he raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

   Around the tomb, there was an eerie silence.

   "Chick..."

  A strange sound suddenly sounded slightly.

  It sounds like the sound of rushing water.

  The man holding the wooden sign in his hand was frozen in place, motionless.

  His mouth was still open, but no more words came out.

   On his neck, a thin red line faintly appeared, and blood was shooting out...

   "Lun...Longo?"

  The face of the man on the opposite side began to turn pale, and his voice began to tremble.

   "Grunt!"

  The man holding the wooden sign suddenly tilted his head and fell off his neck!

  (end of this chapter)




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