Chapter 60 Festival

Name:Mirror: Twin Cities Author:Cang Yue
Ah! "Na Sheng didn't have the ability to deal with it at all, facing the opponent close at hand, he was actually stunned.

"Stupid!" Suddenly, hearing someone cursing, a flash of lightning projected over, and the lightsaber in Yun Huan's hand was suddenly blocked. Unexpectedly, the major general of the Cangliu Empire's swordsmanship went back three steps in a row.

At the same time, a figure rushed like lightning, picked up Na Sheng, and fled from Yun Huan's attack range.

The wind falcon in the sky immediately launched a torrential shot, chasing the person who took away the Dongba girl. The person backhanded his sword and blocked them one by one. For some reason, in such a battle, there was blood on his back. It came out slowly, but he took Na Sheng and escaped from Yun Huan without any delay.

"Lie on your stomach, don't move!" In one breath, the girl fleeed ten feet away, and pressed the sheng under the wall of the alleyway where the wind falcon could not shoot. The talent panted and let go of his hand, yelling, "You Fight against Yun Huan? Don't kill me?"

"Yan, Yanxi?" At this moment, he heard that person's voice, Na Sheng Ne Na asked. When he raised his head, he saw the face of the soldier warrior who was close at hand. Her hand was holding his subconsciously as she ran away. The shoulders, loosened at this moment, and I saw blood in my hands-I just suffered such a serious injury yesterday, and now I have to exert force like this, I am afraid that the injury behind it has worsened, right?

"Yan Xi!" Na Sheng suddenly sore his nose, as if he had been relieved, and started crying, "So you still care about my life and death?"

Suddenly, he might as well take the next sword, Yun Huan took three steps back in a row, looking back at the person in surprise.The sky was already bright, and the streets after the rain seemed to be covered with mist. The bodies of those who had just been shot to death were piled up, and blood flowed all over the ground. However, among the corpses all over the floor, a black suit quickly swept over, holding a person who seemed to have died in one hand, and holding a long sword made of white light in the other.

The sword just now was sent from that person's hand.

Lightsaber? ...Light saber!

The young soldiers of the Cangliu Empire were suddenly stunned. They actually forgot to attack the other party. They just watched the middle-aged man hugging the dead Maiden Maiden. He swept over with a stern face, and a flash of lightning flashed out of his right hand.

"How guilty common people are"! —At that moment, Yun Huan suddenly recognized the opponent's sword style, and Yun Huan exclaimed.

At the same moment, he moved to the left to avoid, the lightsaber in the right hand was sealed diagonally from bottom to top, and at the same time, he stabbed the visitors at the same time.

"Ask God for longevity"! —At the same moment, he apparently recognized the swordsmanship of the Cangliu Empire warrior. The visitor in black was suddenly startled, and he returned a sword without thinking.

A dozen strokes passed quickly like lightning. Every move is changed halfway, because the opponent's coming has already guessed the future direction, so as to avoid losing the first opportunity and having to switch to other moves immediately. However, they seem to be very familiar people, no matter how they change, both sides will see through at a glance.

It was as if they were performing swordsmanship, one to feed and the other to fight back, and they didn't cooperate so quickly and properly.

After dozens and a half strokes, the two quickly approaching finally reached the distance of a close fight. With a stern shout, two sword lights pierced the air at the same time, like a flying dragon, piercing each other's eyebrows-"What is love?" , It is also the last question in the nine questions, "What is love"!The sword beams of the two lightsabers met in mid-air, as if the tip of a needle hit, and the two sides retreated in a loud noise.

Under the black military uniform, the major general of the Cangliu Empire was pale, looking at the person in front of him, he slowly raised the lightsaber to his forehead, and saluted: "Yun Huan, the third disciple of the Sword Saint Sect, has seen the big brother."

"The third disciple Yun Huan?... The third disciple?" Xijing who was holding the corpse of the shark was also taken three steps back, suddenly startled, looked at the lightsaber in the other's hand, and suddenly laughed, "Yes! The master is said to have received it in total. Three disciples—I didn’t expect that the last disciple of the Sword Saint'Kong Sang' was actually an Ice Clan member of the Cangliu Empire!"

"Sword skills have no limits." Yun Huan put down his lightsaber and replied coldly. The silver and black uniforms made the young officer's face more determined and calm. "The master only accepts people he thinks can inherit his power."

"Sword skills have no boundaries?" Xijing sneered suddenly, looking at the soldier in front of him who was ordered to kill, suddenly his left hand held the dead Maiden girl tightly, "But swordsmen have their own positions! I don't care who you are. Now that you guys have killed Ting, you are inexcusable!"

"Ting?" Yun Huan was taken aback for a while, looking at the shark girl in Xijing's arms, he couldn't help but sneered, "For a shark? Don't pretend to be!-Brother, you want to protect that belt for Kongsang. A girl from Huangtian? To put it bluntly, why bother to make such a humble excuse?"

"Asshole!" Xijing's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the youth in front of him, his murderous aura slowly appeared, "You have only learned sword skills for 20 years? Just ignore human life like this? You must be abolished!"

"Brother, I heard that you have been drinking wine for almost a hundred years. Can you still hold a sword in your hand?" Yun Huan sneered slightly and raised the sword. Drunkard, one has become a ghost, and I can't leave Garan City for many years-now I have to learn it!"

The silver wind falcon in mid-air saw the two people standing opposite each other. For a while, for fear of accidental injury, he circulated and didn't dare to shoot again.

"Xiao! Don't froze! Why are you staring at me? Go chasing the emperor!" Before drawing his sword, Major General Cangliu Empire raised his head and flew towards him, throwing down the long cable to pull him up. Li Qi, "Fool, I'm fine here, quickly lead the team to chase the girl with the emperor!"When the silver wind falcon flew low, Xijing stared coldly and squeezed the lightsaber, preparing to kill the mackerel puppet with a single sword and knock down the wind falcon.

However, upon hearing Yun Huan's stern shout, the swordsman's face suddenly changed, and he looked up at the huge wooden bird flying low.

In such a terrifying machine, a mackerel girl with dark blue hair was manipulating it in a vague manner, and passed by.

"Xiao, Xiao?..." Xijing suddenly blurted out, muttering to himself, hugging Ting's body tightly, and suddenly his hands began to tremble after drinking too much wine, "Ting, did you see it? Xiao...that's Xiao! "

Thirteen, **** battle

As soon as she met her, she was intercepted like this, making Zhenlan who wanted to leave couldn't get out.

"Are you crazy? How can you kill anyone?" Under the back courtyard of Ruyi Gambling Shop, fingers quickly swung out like plucking strings, as if an invisible string was bounced away in the void, looking at the puppets flicking out of the window. With the murderous and sneer at the corner of the teacher's mouth, Prince Zhenlan couldn't help but scream, and he didn't understand what the shark was thinking in front of him.

Su Mo's empty eyes were full of murderous aura, the puppet named Arnold on the windowsill danced a strange dance, driving the leads of various joints, ten rings were flying in the air, cutting to the man in the cloak.

"Damn it, I don't have time to fight with you—I still have business to do." Zhen Lan frowned, and when the sky's transparent lead was cut, she suddenly floated out like a ghost, and the cloak was strangely twisted. As if the clay that had been randomly kneaded and deformed, it suddenly passed through the gaps of those sharp leads.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Somo's mouth. For the first time, after the puppeteer issued the "Ten Commandments", the puppet master actually shot it himself!The pale hand waved to the prince Kongsang's neck, and a very thin and extremely thin golden shadow suddenly flew out of the puppet master's sleeve, flexible like a snake, hissing lightly in the air towards the real mist.

Suddenly, Zhen Lan stretched out his hand to hold the golden rope, and suddenly bleeding came from the palm of his hand.

-Actually, can actually hurt him! What kind of thing is that capable of cutting one's hand? You know, apart from the "car-cracking" torture that completely sealed him a hundred years ago, the weapons in the world can never hurt the "emperor's blood" at all!

At the moment when his figure stagnated, the lead on the little puppet's left hand flew up again and rolled towards his right wrist.

With a sneer at the corner of Su Mo's mouth, Jin Suo in his right hand was clasped by Zhen Lan, his fingers continued to flick, and more golden marlins flew out of his sleeve! With the ten rings on Anuo's joints, cut to the joints of Prince Kongsang.

At that instant, there seemed to be an inescapable net in the air.

Zhen Lan's faint eyes suddenly condensed, his right hand lifted up, and he gripped several leads in mid-air incredibly quickly. The palm of his hand was cut and blood dripped down the leads. He suddenly exerted force.

He must break this invisible net, otherwise he will be split into tens of millions when Somo puts away the lead.

However, even if he wants to tear those inextricably threaded threads, I am afraid he will have to pay the price of this right hand.

Obviously knowing Zhen Lan's intention to let go, the dark blue eyes of the puppet master suddenly flashed inexplicable excitement and killing intent, and he pulled his hand back, and at the same time applied force correspondingly-the lead was suddenly tightened and cut in. Really's right hand."Plack", both sides used force at the same time, and one of the golden strings broke immediately. At that moment, the puppet on the stage trembled suddenly, as if losing his balance, and his left knee bends forward slightly. At the same time, Crown Prince Zhenlan was surprised to see Somo reacting exactly the same, his left knee bends forward slightly, staggering.

At the same time, Jin Suo cut through Zhen Lan's right hand, and blood rushed out.

"This is, this is-'crack'?!" Seeing the behavior of the puppet master and the doll, Zhen Lan suddenly blurted out, and looked at the puppet master, her eyes changed in a short time, seeming astonished and regretful.

There was blood oozing out of Somo’s left knee, but the smell of blood seemed to arouse his killing intent even more. His movements were as fast as lightning, and the thin Jinsuo in his hand swam out like a snake.