Da Qin: I became a purple girl

Chapter 97 Six-fingered Heixia vs Purple Girl
Six Fingers Heixia couldn't understand the woman in front of him. He didn't seem to care about the woman who came here today.

Picking up the wine glass, he savored the contents of the glass carefully. Even the Six-Finger Heixia, who is used to the good wine of the Mohist family, couldn't help admiring: "Good wine!"

"Of course it's good wine!" Zi Nu readily accepted the compliment, but shook her head and joked, "It seems that Prince Dan doesn't care much about your master!"

"What do you mean?" Six Fingers Heixia looked at Zi Nu in confusion.

"This branch of Zilanxuan Yanguo has been around for a long time. He didn't send you wine, how unfilial!"

Six Fingers Heixia understands Zi Nu's ridicule.But thinking of the purpose of coming here today, his eyes became colder.

Sensing the emotional change of the six-fingered black man, Zi Nu immediately sensed it, and said with a smile, "Is the giant here to kill me today?"

"Yes!"

"Okay!" Zi Nu shrugged, put her arms on her chin, tilted her head and said, "Leave! You can't kill me!"

Frowning, Six Fingers Heixia thought about what Zi Nu said.

When we met yesterday, Six Fingers Heixia had some guesses about Zi Nu's strength.Compared with Yan Dan, Zi Nu's strength is no less than his No. 1 Mohist.

Even so, as the head of a family that spans the world, Six Fingers Heixia has the confidence to take down Zinu.

After thinking for a long time, Six Fingers Heixia slowly said: "I promised Yan Dan that I will do one last thing for him."

"Hmm! If that's the case..." Zi Nu stretched her waist, stood up, picked up the wine glass and drank the last of the wine in one gulp.Said lightly: "Then come! Let me feel the power of the Mohist giant!"

Six Fingers Heixia also drank the wine and stood up with a solemn expression.

The four eyes met, and suddenly a gust of cold wind formed a vortex in the room, dissipating all the drunkenness of the two of them.

Two terrifying auras soared into the sky, like thunder roaring continuously in the sky, echoing over the entire capital.

One is to love the world at the same time, and the meaning of benevolence permeates for several miles.One, the sword intent soared to the sky, like thunder from the nine heavens, shocking people's hearts.

Facing the No. 1 Mohist in the world, even if she is as proud as a purple girl, she still has to deal with it seriously.

The white sword didn't know when to start it quietly, the purple sword glowed hesitantly, and his eyes were firmly locked on the opponent.

"Today, with the sword in my hand, I shall prove the ability of the giant of the Mohist school."

As a grandmaster of a generation, Zi Nu was determined to strike with all her strength, and the moment her words fell to the ground, the sword intent accumulated in two generations came out majesticly.

Immediately, there was a strong wind between heaven and earth, and the thunder stopped abruptly.

Seeing this scene, the Black Man with Six Fingers suddenly put away his contempt.

The non-attack of the Mohist divine weapon transformed into an epee tightly held in the hands, the ink-colored true energy permeated the body, like smoke, covering the whole body.

The confronting person, the sword held tightly, faced each other coldly. The two knew that the peace in front of them was nothing but a fake, and the next moment would be the moment of the rainstorm.

Suddenly, the sky thundered again, and the rain poured down, hitting the roof, and there were bursts of rustling.

A dazzling white light flashed across the sky, and at this moment the two of them moved simultaneously.

The white sword is like lightning, splitting the darkness of night, and the purple girl is as graceful as a swimming dragon, transforming into a butterfly and night elf, with sharp and heavy swords.

It doesn't work if there is no attack, although there is no front, but in the hands of the six-fingered black man, every move is just right to dissolve Zi Nu's offensive.

The Mo family is famous for its defense, just like the swordsmanship of the six-fingered black man. It seems to be at a disadvantage, but the airtight swordsmanship is naturally invincible.

Zi Nu's sword exploded violently, and she wanted to attack quickly, the sword energy scattered all over the place, and the whole room was crumbling under the attack of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

The Zinv sword is like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing and piercing the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttle, walking around, sometimes as light as a swallow, when the sword is touched, sometimes it is like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse.It's really a silver light rising from the chest, Wanli has already swallowed the blood of the enemy.

If someone else is in Zilanxuan, they may only hear the sound of fighting, but they don't see how to fight.The speed of the two is extremely fast!It's overwhelming.

I saw Zi Nu raising the white sword in her hand, and in an instant, terrifying sword energy burst out of the air.

Six-fingered Heixia raised his sword and unloaded it, and the sword energy burst into the sky.

"boom……!"

Amidst the explosion, the room that was originally crumbling under the attack of the two collapsed with a single blow, and the two immediately dodged to avoid the falling giant logs, broken bricks and broken tiles.

The rain submerged the dust, and among the ruined walls, the confronting people stood with swords in their hands.

Bits of blood slipped down, and they fought hundreds of moves, but they didn't know whether the blood belonged to him or the opponent.

Their eyes were fixed on their opponents, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest, because the two knew that the next move would be the moment of life and death.

"Final move!"

With a soft howl, Zi Nu held her white sword up to the sky, and on the broken cuff, a scar with deep bones was clearly visible, and her fair skin was already blood red.

The long sword marks on her chest indicated that she was wounded indistinctly, but in those brighter eyes, the fanatical fighting spirit became even hotter.

At this moment, the six-fingered black man tried his best to support his body, the blood stained Fei Gong, and the originally pitch-black magic weapon of the Mohists, at this moment, I don't know whether it was rain or blood, slipped down the blade of Fei Gong, and merged into a winding path among the ruins. creek.

The purple girl's long sword pointed at the sky and the earth, and the little remaining true energy was rushed out. The fragrance of peony flowers wafted in the wind and rain, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be drawn, turning into a dark peony flower, straddling the sky and the earth.

The Six-fingered Heixia Fei Gong changed, and a strange and unknown magical weapon appeared in the world. It was the final form of Fei Gong that the Mohists had researched for hundreds of years.

The black true energy was poured into Fei Gong, and Fei Gong in its final form turned into a gigantic animal shape, which merged with the Six-fingered Heixia.

Huge peony flowers hang down from the sky, sweeping down with unparalleled power, and countless sword energy turns into a long river, like a torrent of water, descending from the nine heavens.

The six-fingered black man turned into a giant black beast, roaring towards the sky, and the dark black dragon rose from the sky, directly grabbing the peony flowers.

"boom……!"

The thunder stopped abruptly, the world became silent, and the pouring rain stopped abruptly.

The original Zilan Pavilion has disappeared on the ground, within a radius of tens of feet, it has been completely transformed into dust, and it is impossible to distinguish its former appearance in the rain.

The moonlight fell through the gaps in the dark clouds, and in the gleaming light, Zi Nu held her chest, supported her body with a white sword, and stood up with all her strength.

"vomit……!"

Amid the rapid breathing, Zi Nu spat out a mouthful of blood, no matter how hard she was to support her body, she fell to her knees.

On the other side, the six-fingered black man spat out vermilion, Fei Gong had already let go, and his long black hair was now gray.

His old cheeks and trembling body indicated his current condition.

At this moment, the time seems to be extremely long, the dark clouds have all dissipated, the sky is bright and the moon is in the sky, Zi Nu, who knelt on the ground under the moonlight, tried her best to support her body and slowly got up.

With heavy steps, he came to Six Fingers Heixia, smiled condescendingly, and said weakly: "I won! You are a worthy opponent! I will remember you."

No expression could be seen on the old face of Heixia Six Fingers, only a slight sound could be heard.

"I hope you let Yan Dan go..."

Zi Nu didn't answer his words, picked up Fei Gong, put it gently beside Six Fingers Heixia, and then dragged her weak body away.

Not long after, a pair of imperial guards surrounded the entire Zilanxuan.Yan Dan came to Six Fingers Heixia full of joy, seeing how old his former master looked like.

People searched again, but they still couldn't find the figure of Zi Nu.

"Where's that damned woman?"

An angry roar resounded through the sky, but the Black Man with Six Fingers could no longer give him an answer. The former master, the No. 1 Mohist, finally closed his eyes in regret.

That night, no one in the high-level Yan Kingdom was doomed to fall asleep. The soldiers who were constantly searching on the streets, and the princes and nobles who kept getting out of bed and put on court clothes all indicated that this storm was just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)