The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 185

The woman in front of the dressing table seemed to be only in her twenties. She was wearing a beautiful red dress like sunset glow, with a long skirt reaching the floor and a blue silk shawl, like a flowing cloud.

If she was not in Tianxiang Pavilion, no one would regard her as those old bustards in the ordinary Fengyan Tower who are in their forties, have thick waists and fat buttocks, but always pretend to be charming.

Of course, in ordinary Fengyan Towers, there would not be such a charming and sweet young woman who is better than Chunhua to be the procuress.

Perhaps Jinzhou, an old city that urgently needs to be restored to its former vitality after the war, needs to absorb fresher blood, so the young Tianxiang Pavilion is naturally headed by a young bustard.

A beauty's life will always get old, but it is difficult to find the traces of time on the face of the fulfilled wish.

Ten years ago, Tianxiang Pavilion was newly established, and she became the old bustard here at the age of a half-mature lady, but now ten years have passed, but time has only added a bit more mature and charming charm to the fulfillment, if not so, presumably Jiang Canjun will not be under her pomegranate skirt for ten years, unable to extricate himself.

Standing beside the beauty was the seemingly young Shang Que. The man who rescued her more than ten years ago was only a few years older than her, and his face was just like hers, not wasted by the passing of time.

No matter who it is, as long as they take a look at them, they will feel that these two are the daughters of Tan Langxie created by heaven and earth.

No matter who it is, as long as they take a look at them, they will be amazed by the unchanging appearance of the two people for more than ten years. Even if the time is like a sword, there is no way to start in front of the two people, and they can only envy their youthful youth.

Shang Que supported Ruyi's body with one hand, and put his other hand lightly on her neck, checking for her pulse.

The beauty's delicate body trembled slightly, she was not used to the closeness of the person behind her. After all, the last time he was so close to her was more than ten years ago when she was rescued by him and held in her arms.

She stretched out her right hand and slowly covered his right hand. She wanted to tell him that he didn't need to worry about her, and he didn't need to waste effort for her.

She exerted a little force and grabbed his hand, for fear that he would ruthlessly break free from her grasp like before.

Fortunately, this time he didn't.

Shang Que lowered his head and glanced at the dagger in Wish's belly again. The red clothes on his body could only make the blood color more eye-catching, and a thin layer of frost condensed on the wound. His expression was gloomy, and he closed his eyes, unable to bear to look again .

What happened these days really made him tired of dealing with it, maybe he didn't want to deal with it, only closing his eyes would make him feel more comfortable.

After a long time, Shang Que finally made an exit and broke the silence in the house.

"Did Jiang Wan do it?"

Shang Que somewhat knew what he was asking, and the exposed blade of the dagger in his wish was not only extremely sharp, but also brand new, and the tiger pattern and gold edge on the handle showed that not only had this dagger never been cut, it was also very valuable Ordinary killers would never use this kind of dagger to kill.

Wishing to say: "Yes."

Shang Que said: "He should have left already?"

Wishing to say: "After inquiring that the several hall masters of Dishamen left from the four gates, Jiang Canjun left."

If you wish, you naturally know that Shang Que's question has another meaning. After a while, he said again: "After about half an hour, a young man came. He helped me stop the bleeding and used the extremely cold air to freeze the wound. , inject some true energy into me..."

The rest, needless to say as he wished, Shang Que already knew it by heart.

Every move, the opponent can think of it first, it can be said that the tricks are exhausted.

But he had to thank this young man, otherwise, after coming here, all he could do was collect the corpse as he wished, and it would be impossible for him to talk to her like now.

Shang Que sighed, opened his eyes, and saw that the blood color was still slowly fading from the rouge lips of Ruyuan, he bent down slightly, and gently embraced him in his arms, and injected his internal force gently and soothingly into his body, It lasts for a while at most.

He didn't close his eyes anymore, he just wanted to take a good look at the person in his arms in the short time.

His tone was already light, but now he is softer, "I said earlier, if you follow me, there will be no good results."

I suddenly felt very happy as I wished, if this day came earlier, if this moment was frozen forever, it would be great.

Ruyuan closed his eyes and said with a smile: "To die in the arms of the sect master is the best result in Ruyuan's heart."

If a dying person closes his eyes, it will only hasten his farewell to this world.

Shang Que exhaled lightly, waking up the Sleeping Beauty in his arms. He had to find some topics to talk to Ruwu for a while longer: "This time the opponent is very strong."

"I, know... Jiang, Jiang Canjun had never been able to stay with me for two consecutive days before. On the first day, he kept his face, and on the second day, he asked his people to report to me in front of me. At that time, I will be clear about the movement of Dishamen." Ru Ruan tried her best to open her eyes, her breath was much weaker than before.

Although they seldom get together, the tacit understanding between the two has never been reduced by half. Once they come and go, they already know what each of them wants to say. If it was before, Shang Que would never waste any more words, but now, He wants to say more, no matter what, he will say it.

"When I realized something was wrong, I went to the government and Jiang's mansions myself, only to find that our opponents had figured us out, and then like a butcher who easily dismembered a bull, he cut two out of three, five out of five, Then the Dishamen, which had been operating for more than ten years, collapsed."

Wishful said: "Obviously, relying on that young man alone, it is impossible to make such a detailed arrangement. You may guess who is behind him?"

Shang Que said: "If we're not in Jinzhou, it's all right. If it's in Jinzhou city, I can't think of a second person who has the wit and tactics that no one can match."

Wishing to say: "Sure enough, we all think the same... Next, are you going to meet Mr. Tinglan?"

Shang Que said: "It's time to meet this chess player."

If you wish, you can't help but hold Shang Que's hand tightly, saying: "You have to be careful."

Shang Que held the wish-fulfilling hand in his hand, a little excited and a little trembling, "I don't understand why Jiang Canjun wanted to kill you? After all, you never lied to him, and you gave him everything you have, ten Years of love, in exchange for a dagger that cuts off kindness?"

"You know, he is very suspicious. He hates being used by others. For ten years, we have been walking on thin ice and carefully operating to gain his trust. When someone puts conclusive evidence in front of him and tears our After pretending, what about ten years of relationship? He has been used for ten years after all. He is still shaken, so he stayed with me for three days and two nights to verify one by one. After a year was just a scene, it is rare for him to control his anger and only use a dagger as an end." As he wished, he said a lot of words in one breath, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Shang Que said: "Why are you always so considerate, you always only know how to excuse and live for others, but forget the meaning of your own existence..."

Ruyu said: "As I wish... I have not forgotten that it is the master of the sect who gave Rui this life, and the master of the sect gave him the hope of living as he wished. Well, if you wish, you can feel at ease."

Shang Que put his mouth close to Ruo Yuan's ear, and said: "Fool..."

Wishful said: "The sect master avoided the question of wish fulfillment just now, after seeing Mr. Tinglan, what is the sect master's plan?"

Even with only one breath left, she was still concerned about his safety.

Upon hearing this, Shang Que was silent for a moment, then said: "Then, come back to accompany you."

After a long while, there was no movement of the person in his arms, and Shang Que realized that he had fulfilled his wish, smiling, and was the first to break away from the shackles of the world of mortals.

— At least she heard it, didn't she?

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Midnight, west of the city.

In front of Mr. Tinglan's wooden house, a figure stood, as if waiting for the people in the house to make a sound.

"It's a great honor for Ting Lan to come to the humble house, but it's really inconvenient for Ting Lan and his daughter's family to come here at this time." While speaking, Mr. Ting Lan had already walked out of the wooden house and closed the door lightly.

Shang Que said: "Oh, Shang thought that Mr. Ting Lan had expected that Shang would come to bother him, but it turned out that Shang was rude, sorry, sorry."

Young Master Tinglan said: "When Tinglan had dinner tonight, he really guessed that there would be a nobleman coming, but he didn't know that this nobleman came so late."

Shang Que said: "Young Master Ting Lan, this is really frustrating to Shang, who decided to do something on the spur of the moment, so it was delayed for some time."

Only then did Mr. Tinglan focus on Shang Que. Under the moonlight, Shang Que looked even more evil and charming. His attire was the same, but there were slight fluctuations in his calm aura, and there seemed to be a new scarf on his left arm. There were small wounds, which indicated that it had fought with someone not long ago.

Mr. Tinglan said: "Could it be that the owner of the Shang family went to join the military mansion?"

Shang Que said: "You really can't hide anything from Mr. Tinglan. After being defeated by such an enemy, Shang is really convinced. By the way, Mr. Shang doesn't know if this is the right name for Mr. Tinglan, or should he call you ..."

What should be called, Shang Que didn't say it out, he was almost sure of the real identity of Mr. Tinglan, but what Mr. Tinglan did really made him see the flowers in the fog, and he was a little confused in the end.

Mr. Tinglan said: "You can just call Tinglan, but the head of the Shang family will disturb a lot of trouble if he comes out at night."

Shang Que smiled and said, "Shang's little fuss is nothing compared to Mr. Ting Lan's ups and downs."

Mr. Ting Lan said: "Sect Master Shang's words are wrong. Ting Lan is just helping to make suggestions on the matter of your faction."

Shang Que was puzzled immediately, and said, "Mr. Ting Lan is saying that chess pieces are not chess pieces?"

Young Master Ting Lan said: "That's not entirely correct, who in this rivers and lakes can't be called a chess piece? A chess piece is a chess piece, but a chess piece is willing to be a chess piece, it was the boy who found it first, Ting Lan just followed the trend. "

Shang Que was even more puzzled, and said: "Follow the trend? Follow the general trend of the rivers and lakes, how can it be said to follow the will of one person? Then why do young people hate my Shamen so much?"

Mr. Tinglan said: "The general situation in the world is just a chaotic world, you can push it however you want. As for why he chose the noble faction to attack, it can only be said that he was unlucky."

Shang Que was completely confused, and asked: "Is hatred also related to luck?"

Mr. Tinglan said: "Sometimes it's so unbelievable, does the owner of Shangmen remember the battle of Xishan Island three years ago?"

Shang Que said: "Remember, Bi E led the team at that time, and lost a lot of manpower. Could it be that they came here for this?"

Mr. Ting Lan said: "Exactly, those little soldiers you used to mop up the tail killed this kid's relatives with their own hands, and unfortunately they were bumped into by this little guy. After three years of hard work, they made some achievements, so they went straight to your sect to demand their lives. coming."

Shang Que laughed. He naturally understood that the power brought by hatred cannot be ignored. Could it be that such a result is really the luck of the Earth Shamen.

Shang Que said: "Does he want to use the lives of all the people in Dishamen to pay homage to his deceased relatives?"

Young Master Ting Lan said: "It was like this at first, but now..."

Shang Que said: "Now is he showing mercy?"

Master Ting Lan said: "He seems to have the same compassion for all living beings as the head of the Shang family. If the head of the Shang family will let people go, he should let them go."

　Fengyanlou: It was also mentioned in the previous article, implying wind, flowers, snow, moon, fireworks and willow lanes. In order to prevent harmony, it refers to brothels.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)