Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

The sword was like a poisonous snake's long letter, stabbing straight into Wen Zijun's throat.

The sword energy is like a rainbow! Lightning is coming.

Such superb swordsmanship!

Compared with this, the swordsmanship of those assassins in the past was nothing more than a grain of light.

Wen Zijun's right hand was still holding an ink-dropping wolf-brush pen, and his left hand was placed under the desk. He stared at the long sword that was stabbing him and remained motionless. He seemed to be frightened by the sharp sword of the beautiful assassin - at least the Mengzi

The beautiful assassin above thinks so.

At this time, a sneer appeared on the lips of the beautiful assassin. She thought to herself: "Are all those dead soldiers useless? I don't know how City Lord Liang trained them. Humph! Let me help City Lord Liang fulfill his wish."

The sword energy hit his face, but he saw Wen Zijun smile indifferently, wave his left hand, and the desk flew into the air, rolled in the air, and hit the assassin.

The beautiful assassin was shocked. The desk roared and roared towards her. She had to change the long sword that was stabbing forward to slash downward. The desk was as tender as tofu, but it was split into two halves with one sword and moved towards her.

The assassins flew on both sides.

But all this was not over yet. Just as the beautiful assassin split open the desk to reveal the gap in the middle, another hidden weapon shot out. The hidden weapon was silent but extremely fast. The assassin no longer had any contempt for her sword.

Just after he struck, before he had time to retreat, the hidden weapon had already hit the front door.

The dead warrior assassins who usually come here can be easily restrained by Wen Zijun's two hands. However, the reaction ability of the beautiful assassin is obviously higher than those of the dead warriors. She suddenly made an iron bridge and turned her body backward.

Flip down.

The hidden weapon barely brushed past the assassin's face, and with a "pop" sound, it was inserted into the leather of the military tent.

The beautiful assassin turned over and fell back to where he was when he first came in. Wen Zijun was still sitting in the same place. The two of them seemed to have not moved. However, the desk between them fell and was still flying in the air.

The shredded paper showed how thrilling the attack and defense had just been.

After the beautiful assassin stood still, she was shocked when she saw that the hidden weapon turned out to be the brush in the hand of General Pingnan. You know, the tip of the brush is made of animal hair, and it is even softer because it is dipped in ink, but it can penetrate

Get leather!

"Has his martial arts actually reached the level of picking leaves and flying flowers?" the beautiful assassin couldn't help but wonder. But she couldn't believe it because General Pingnan was very young.

Just as the beautiful assassin was shocked by Wen Zijun's martial arts, Wen Zijun was also surprised by the assassin's martial arts.

The desk is made of fine nanmu, which is hard and thick. Coupled with the strength contained in it, it has become a giant weapon. At such a close distance, the assassin can actually pull back the sword that never looks back and strike.

, and the giant weapon was as fragile as paper under her sword.

The brush that Wen Zijun shot out immediately afterwards was as silent as lightning, but it was still dodged by the assassin.

An assassin with superb swordsmanship! Wen Zijun wanted to know who the Lord Liang of Yazhou City was, who actually had so many dead warriors and masters.

The beautiful assassin was unwilling to give in. She gritted her teeth secretly and raised her long sword, drawing an arc in the air, like a crescent moon. A faint purple energy seemed to rise from the tip of her sword, dyeing the crescent moon drawn out.

The color turned lavender. Then, she slashed her long sword towards Wen Zijun's chest, and the lavender crescent moon on the tip of the sword flew into the sky and shot straight towards Wen Zijun.

Sword energy!

This assassin actually already has sword energy!

Wen Zijun really didn't expect it. Moreover, the sword energy possessed by the assassin was not an ordinary sword energy, but a real sword energy.

Sword Qi is something Wen Zijun is very familiar with. The Eight Swords of Qiankun created by Mr. Qiankun actually uses different methods of luck to release substantial Qi through the sword. When Wen Zijun rescued Hong Wenying's sister and brother in the capital, he

He used the thunder sword's "Thunder in All Directions" and the fire sword's "Fire Flame". The thunder, lightning and flames created by the sword energy hurt countless people, but they were actually sword energy.

Sword Qi is the embodiment of superb swordsmanship. The power is naturally extremely powerful. If a sword Qi is really hit, the damage will be greater than being directly pierced by a sword.

Seeing the lavender moonlight rushing towards him, Wen Zijun didn't have a sword in his hand, so he didn't dare to catch it forcefully, so he could only dodge. He kicked off his legs, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air like light smoke.

The moonlight struck the leather of the tent behind Wen Zijun, as if it was cut into nothing, and came out through the leather. It retained its momentum and flew outside with a roar.

After the beautiful assassin slashed out the moonlight, she had already prepared her follow-up move. Because she knew the power of her opponent and knew that her move "Purple Moon Slash" would not be effective. She had already prepared her momentum. When she saw her opponent rising into the air, she

He swung his sword again and struck directly at Wen Zijun in the air.

If Wen Zijun could see it, he would definitely find a proud smile on the corner of the beautiful assassin's mouth. Indeed, the opponent in the air has been sealed by his long sword, and he can no longer fall to the ground.

Otherwise, your legs will not be saved.

However, just as the beautiful assassin was getting started, she saw her opponent twisting his waist strangely in the air and flying across the ceiling of the tent, then easily fell behind her.

Wudang Ladder Clouds!

Could it be that he was a lay disciple of Wudang? The beautiful assassin was a little surprised.

Old Man Qiankun's martial arts is a masterpiece of martial arts in the world, and his light skills are naturally integrated with Wudang's Tiyun Zong. In addition, Wen Zijun has personally seen Wen Ziji perform Tiyun Zong, so in an emergency, he follows the gourd painting

Ladle, also used Ladder Cloud Zong. Of course, this was just an appearance, in essence it was Old Man Qiankun's Bagua Wandering Dragon Step.

The beautiful assassin had no choice but to turn around and face Wen Zijun. The two just exchanged positions.

"Purple Moon Slash" is the highest martial arts that the beautiful assassin knows now. But she is just a beginner and has not exerted the full strength of "Purple Moon Slash". After practicing "Purple Moon Slash" to the extreme, she can conjure four moonlights.

,and the color is dark purple.

I was afraid that it would be impossible to escape unscathed today. At this moment, the beautiful assassin felt a little regretful that she should not have rashly come to assassinate General Pingnan alone. But now that the matter has come to this, the only way is to fight hard.

The long sword was pointed at Wen Zijun again, the tip of the sword flashed with purple light, but no moonlight appeared. The beautiful assassin gave a light scold and quickly attacked Wen Zijun.

However, Wen Zijun smiled softly and unfolded the "Eight Parts of Heavenly Dragon" in the Bagua Dragon Step. In an instant, six Wen Zijun appeared around the beautiful assassin.

The beautiful assassin couldn't help but froze, and for a moment she didn't know which one to kill. But she remained calm in the face of danger, stood where she was, and even closed her eyes.

Smart and bold approach!

Wen Zijun couldn't help but secretly admired it. If he could really cast "Eight Dragons", it would be in vain if his opponent closed his eyes. But he could only conjure six figures.

After closing your eyes, your mind will no longer be affected by the phantoms. As long as you listen carefully with your ears, once the real body attacks, it will inevitably make some noise, so that those phantoms will be destroyed.

Wen Zijun also made up his mind at this time to attack the assassin. He stepped on the Bagua Dragon Step and slid towards the assassin like a swimming dragon.

The beautiful assassin suddenly opened her eyes, and with a flash of light, she faced the charging Wen Zijun with the sword in her hand. When her opponent got close, purple light flashed from the tip of her sword, and a small moonlight shot out.

When Wen Zijun saw this, he was not afraid. He stepped on Bagua and dodged to the right, reaching the left side of the assassin. Then with a flick of his left hand, he hit the assassin on the left shoulder and easily pulled off the beautiful assassin's mask.

, revealing the assassin’s beautiful face.

"Is it you!?" Wen Zijun exclaimed when he saw the assassin's appearance, and couldn't help being stunned on the spot.

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"'The flowers fell helplessly, and the familiar swallows returned.' It seems that the life of the young master is not very smooth... isn't it? The falling flowers want to stay on the branches safely, but they have no choice but to be hit by the wind and rain, and they drift away sadly. When the swallows return, what will happen?

They all look familiar, and we should be able to renew our old relationship."

"Come, little sister, I will help you comb your hair! Hey! Don't move around." Wen Zijun seemed to see those jade hands combing the dirty and messy hair again.

It was these jade hands that poured him green bamboo leaf wine many times.

It was these jade hands that once picked up pieces of white and tender seabass...

Wen Zijun seemed to see that smile blooming like a flower again.

The smile disappeared in an instant, and then turned into horror: "No!" The cry was so sad and desperate.

Wen Zijun was covered in blood and was on the verge of collapse, but he saw a figure flying over and blocking his face - a purple figure. Then, he slowly fell down. But he was still awake and heard her pleading voice.

Said: "I have nothing to ask for, I just ask the seniors to let him go and don't kill him."

... Wen Zijun looked at her walking away with tears in his eyes. How much he wanted to reach out and catch her, but he couldn't move or make a sound. He could only watch her leave him.

And go...

After missing her for many days and nights, he finally buried her in the deepest part of his heart and made up his mind to forget her.

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"It's you!"

I don't know if it's surprise or excitement, or both.

Wen Zijun was surprised to find that the assassin who came to kill him was actually the same person who had begged others not to kill him!

She turned out to be Ji Yuemei, whom Wen Zijun once dreamed of!

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