Blood Blade in Dark Night/C211 Great Song Yang Sword
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C211 Great Song Yang Sword

The Gusu City had experienced another catastrophe. Murong Ke's men and horses had attacked several times. Although they had all failed, the Devil Cult had suffered heavy losses. Adding the lack of supplies, it was estimated that they wouldn't be able to hold on for more than three to four days.

This time, Murong Ke chose to wait. His men needed to rest and recuperate. In this war, the ones who had contributed to the war were the few experts invited from the eight major sects.

Of course, there were only three of them left. There was no need to mention the eight bags of elders and Xue Qing. They were both famous figures in the martial world. That expert from the Jade Void was also extraordinary, perhaps even stronger than the two of them.

Inside and outside the big tent, singing and dancing rose and fell. Although it was not the time for celebration yet, Murong Ke knew that everything had come naturally. There was no need to wait until that time. Perhaps there would be internal strife in the city these few days. It was just a matter of time before it would be love songs.

Xue Qing remained silent. He kept drinking, as if he wanted to get himself drunk. He never thought that the person who fought alongside him was a devil.

Lingsu's legs were hung on the high flagpole. No one knew why. Her originally smooth and smooth legs were now dry and rotten. Many flies circled around her, and the eight bags of elders looked at her legs as if they were admiring a perfect piece of art.

He had long recognized that it was a woman's legs, and it must be a very young woman. Only a young woman would have such smooth and tender legs.

Where there was a woman, there would definitely be feelings. Men would always make mistakes in front of feelings. When they encountered love, they would forget their original self. They would even forget what they should do in this lifetime.

The Eight Bag Elder was a person who had experienced the martial arts world for a long time. He understood this point very well. Life could never escape love, and heroes could never escape from the hands of beauties. Therefore, this pair of legs was not only a pair of beautiful legs, but also a bait. The bait would not be a fish, but Xiao Nanfeng.

If Xiao Nanfeng could survive, he would definitely come. Therefore, the eight bags of elders told Murong Ke not to search for Xiao Nanfeng's whereabouts. As long as his legs were still there, Xiao Nanfeng wouldn't be able to go far.

A young man in his twenties was at the most passionate moment of his life. How could he bear to let a woman who had once broken his legs not be able to protect his body?

Xue Qing was already drunk. He didn't want to think about this matter anymore. Every time he thought of this matter, he would vomit. Every time he passed by the flagpole, he would deliberately lower his head, afraid that he would accidentally see those legs. As long as he saw them, his stomach would keep contracting until he started vomiting.

He had already decided to leave this place. This wasn't a good place. Even if they were fighting against the devil religion, their current actions were no different from the devil religion.

If it wasn't for Xiao Nanfeng's appearance that day, those six thousand innocent civilians would have died tragically under the Gusu Alliance's army. There was no doubt about it.

"There are some chores that need to be taken care of at home. Young Master Murong, I have to rush back in two days. " Xue Qing drank a mouthful of wine and said in a drunken manner.

Murong Ke was slightly stunned. "The Great Song Yang Sword's name shook the world in this battle. As long as we take down Gusu City, he said. The Great Song Yang Sword and the entire Mount Song Sect will be famous in the Pugilistic World. This is a good opportunity. Brother Xue, are you going to give up at this moment? This is a pity! Besides, the Devil Cult is very eccentric. I often have a lack of strength in my heart. I hope that Brother Xue can stay until we enter the city with a great victory. At that time, even if there is an extremely difficult matter at home. . . I will definitely help Brother Xue deal with it!"

Xue Qing shook his head and said with a smile, "I didn't have the intention to enjoy the glory of this place. Besides, a mere Mount Song Sect doesn't have the ability and ability to chase after the Central Plains. Furthermore, the matter at home is urgent. Young Master Murong, don't try to persuade them anymore. "

Xue Qing's words were very clear. But at this time, the eight bags elder was a little unhappy. "Some people are just fishing for fame and reputation and don't care about fame and fortune. In fact, fame and fortune are more important than anything in his heart. " He smiled bitterly as he drank. He just didn't want to look at Xue Qing.

Xue Qing was already drunk to begin with. When he heard these words, Clang! He kicked the table in front of him, causing the chicken, duck, fish and delicious food to spill all over the floor. The Great Song Yang Sword soared into the sky with a loud sound, and the sword energy was overwhelming. The sword light flashed, and it pointed straight at the eight bags of elders. "Old thief! I've tolerated you for a long time. As long as you still have a little bit of conscience. . . You shouldn't have done such a thing! "

Murong Ke was stunned by what he saw. He had never thought that such a scene would occur. However, the eight bags of elders didn't seem surprised at all. He sighed while drinking, but he still didn't look at Xue Qing. However, his eyes were now fixed on the Great Song Yang Sword in Xue Qing's hand.

He said faintly, "It really is a good sword. What a pity. Unfortunately, a good sword doesn't have a good owner. How can you use such a sword?" As he spoke, his whole body bounced out and landed heavily in front of Xue Qing. The stone floor under his feet had a pair of deep marks on it.

When Xue Qing saw this skill, he was already half awake. Although his Great Song Yang Sword was very powerful, he wasn't an arrogant person. As long as one had extraordinary skills, he wouldn't be willing to fight him. At least, this eight-pouch elder was definitely an extraordinary person.

Xue Qing said coldly, "Take your words back. Your head can still drink properly. " Even if he was unwilling to fight, In terms of momentum, he couldn't lose to his opponent. The Eight Bag Elder smiled bitterly and said, "How satisfying. It has been many years since someone dared to talk to me like this. The person who spoke to me like this the last time should have already reincarnated and become a new person. Speaking of which, he should be over ten years old already "

He seemed to be recalling the past, without any hint of killing intent. Xue Qing let out a long breath. "Then today, you have met another person who spoke to you like this. But not only does this person speak to you in such a way, he will also live a good life! "

The Eight Bag Elder faintly smiled. The crutch in his hand had already been lifted up gently. A huge battle had erupted. The Eight Bag Elder was filled with confidence regarding this. He never showed any signs of being afraid.

However, Xue Qing didn't have the slightest confidence. His Great Song Yang Sword had already attacked, but he hadn't made a single move. This wasn't the style of the Great Song Yang Sword.

Murong Ke walked up to them while laughing out loud. He grabbed both of their arms. He said with a smile, "I say, the two of you? Don't you want to give me face? We are still drinking the celebratory wine. If you two start fighting. . . If this gets out in the future, everyone will say that I won't treat guests. . . I didn't treat my friends well! This kind of thing, no one wants it to happen. I think that's enough. Since Brother Xue has something to do at home, Then I won't force you to stay. But after we win, You must come and have a drink. "

Xue Qing finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Murong Ke had given him a way out. He placed the Great Song Yang Sword into the scabbard. This was the first time that he had not tasted blood after the Great Song Yang Sword was unsheathed.

The sword was still struggling in the scabbard, but Xue Qing had lost all his fighting spirit. He knew that he couldn't defeat this person in front of him. With his profound inner energy, he could tell what kind of person he was.

Since neither of them were good friends, Xue Qing chose to remain silent. He did not want to get involved in this mess anymore. At least for now, he decided to leave. Before he left, he wanted to do one more thing.

That pair of legs would be something he would never forget for the rest of his life. Therefore, he decided to take that pair of legs away and give it to Xiao Nanfeng. Whether it was out of respect for the owner of this pair of legs or out of consideration for his own conscience, he had to do it now.

Otherwise, he would never be happy again in this lifetime. It was night, and the night was gloomy. The entire camp was suffused with a dense stench, and it was the smell of drinking and vomiting. This sort of smell was already common here.

Everyone was very curious, and they didn't know when Murong Ke actually had so much money. No matter how the entire army squandered, he didn't blink, so everyone respected him very much. Those people who were originally unconvinced had already tacitly acquiesced to his position.

Xue Qing also did not know about this matter, but he knew. This matter was both a good and a bad thing. When a person had money, he would naturally become arrogant. The current Murong Ke was more arrogant than ever. He had even said that he would let the eight big sects merge into the Gusu Alliance. Although it was an arrogant boast after drinking wine, it could be seen that. . . Murong Ke was a man with wild ambitions.

Other than a few teams of inspectors, no one noticed that there was a black shadow running out of the tent in the dark night and under the flag.

The flagpole made a rustling sound under the breeze. Xue Qing jumped up and kicked the flagpole three times. He finally climbed up, but just as he was about to take off the legs on the flagpole, an arrow suddenly flew towards him.

He subconsciously felt the power of the arrow. He immediately turned around, but he had already left the flagpole. He had no choice but to fall to the ground.

The surroundings suddenly became brightly lit. Murong Ke, the eight bags of elders, the Jade Void expert, and a group of people, together with countless soldiers, surrounded them.

They deliberately lit the torches especially bright. It was as if it was daytime here. They wanted to show the appearance of the man in black. Almost everyone thought that the person who came to take these legs must be Xiao Nanfeng.

However, they never expected that the person who came was actually Xue Qing. This time, it was out of everyone's expectation. Even the usually calm and collected Eight Bag Elder slightly frowned.

There was no reason or reason for Xue Qing to take the initiative to come here and get his legs. Murong Ke shook his head. "Brother Xue? If it wasn't for the emergency at home, why did you come here dressed like this?"

Xue Qing sighed. "Since you all saw it, I don't want to hide it anymore. My Great Song Yang Sword has been passed down for hundreds of years. Every generation's descendant is a man who deals with matters openly and aboveboard. I will never use such a despicable and shameless thing to achieve my goal. The eight bags of elders beside you. . . To think that he would think of something like this. . . "

" I was the one who came up with this idea. " Xue Qing was still talking, but Murong Ke interrupted him. "So you are saying that I am a despicable and shameless person? In fact, you want to achieve your own purpose. Sometimes, it is not impossible to use some extraordinary means. Since Brother Xue is not willing to do it, Why do you want to destroy it? "

Xue Qing was stunned. He had never thought that Murong Ke would come up with this matter. The eight bags of elders couldn't help but look at Murong Ke in astonishment. He was very famous in his heart. This was to win over the hearts of the people. If he could get the help of the Beggar Gang, what was the point of being scolded by the people of the Jianghu?

Murong Ke was indeed a smart man. Of course, this method was thought up by the eight bags of elders, but Murong Ke took the responsibility for him in front of everyone. From now on, if this matter was spread out, it would only be Murong Ke who thought of it. It would absolutely not affect the reputation of Eight Pouch Elder.

Xue Qing shook his head. "No, that's impossible. Although I don't have a good look in my eyes, he said. But I can tell that the only person who can think of this is Elder Baku. As for you, you're still too young. "

Murong Ke kept laughing and said," Could it be that there is an age limit to this kind of thing? That Brother Xue is really a bit ignorant and ill-informed. People's way of doing things is either learned from Master. Or it is the conclusion of my own experiences. This little brother is not talented. But I have also experienced a lot of things, and I have many masters in my life. Naturally, I can come up with such a small plan. "

Xue Qing sighed. " Alright then. Today, I must take this pair of legs away. Otherwise, I will never have peace in my life. If you want to stop me, then just kill me. This way, I can at least feel more at ease. "

Murong Ke let out a long sigh. "Brother Xue, why do you need to do this? I invited you here to ask for your help. You have helped me a lot. If I kill you now, won't I become a heartless thing? But you must not interfere in this matter. Otherwise, I won't be able to live a good life either. "

Xue Qing shook his head. "I must intervene in this matter. Could it be that Xiao Nanfeng is that important to you? Is there no other way to find him? Does he have to use the legs of a woman he admires as bait? "

Murong Ke nodded slightly. "Xiao Nanfeng is one of the top experts in the devil religion. We can only kill him. Do you think he is important? Since he can escape from the hands of the eight great experts. . . It would be even harder to find him than ascending to the heavens. If he found a place to hide, my generation wouldn't be able to find him. So this is the only way. . . To find him. "

Xue Qing sighed. "Alright then. You guys can make your move now. My life is nothing, but my reputation as the Great Song Yang Sword must not be tarnished!"

Murong Ke nodded. "The reputation of the Great Song Yang Sword cannot be tarnished. " At this time, the eight bags of elders had already walked out. He chuckled and said, "That's right. He couldn't be tarnished, but this sword must be in the hands of someone capable. We won't be tainted. In the hands of someone as incapable as you. . . That's a piece of scrap metal!"

As he spoke, the eight bags of elders had already rushed over. He knew that this was the time for him to show off. Since Xue Qing wanted to leave, he was obviously no longer a friend of Murong Ke. Now that he openly opposed Murong Ke, it wouldn't be good for Murong Ke to make a move, so he had no choice but to make a move.

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