Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

Silent night.

Outside Guangling City.

Xia Changshou, who was at the front of the team, gently pulled the reins and raised his hand slightly to stop the team from moving forward.

The three martial arts escort leaders behind quickly rode forward with stern expressions and murderous intent in their eyes.

The escorts at the rear drew their weapons and surrounded the goods. If the goods transported were not too important, they would not choose to travel overnight.

"Be careful, Chief Escort, the other party must be unkind!" Wang Liang, the Chief Escort, pulled out his two swords and looked at the five black figures in the middle of the official road in the distance. His tone was heavy. He looked at the terrifying aura of the other party, and it seemed that he should be there. His reputation in the arena is not weak.

"Hand over the Tianshan Snow Lotus!"

Several people standing in the shadows stepped forward, and none of them were women. The one who spoke first was even more stunning.

She has a slim figure, plump and graceful. In the cold winter, she is only wearing a white low-cut long skirt, covered with silk gauze, and a white belt around her waist. She has dark hair with a few pearl flowers in her bun, and pearls hanging from her forehead, like jade. Her skin is crimson, and her crescent eyebrows and starry eyes are blooming with cold beauty.

Although the last four are also beauties, they look much dim compared to the first woman.

With such arrogant words, everyone in the Sifang Escort Agency frowned slightly, and they all mentally guessed the identities of these five women.

Monks, Taoist priests, women and children are the last people to be messed with in the world. Women are originally a vulnerable group, but women who dare to walk in the world must be very scary beings.

"The Tianshan Snow Lotus belongs to His Highness the Crown Prince. How dare you offend the imperial court and the Sifang Escort Bureau at the same time!" Xia Changshou said with a hint of fear in his tone. He directly mentioned the title of Crown Prince of Qian Kingdom, hoping that the other party would retreat in the face of difficulties.

The detoxifying elixir prepared with Tianshan Snow Lotus can not only detoxify, but also increase people's power. Huoshan Shihuo, Tianshan Snow Lotus, three-liang ginseng, 120-year-old Shouwu, Sixtieth Poria, mountain ganoderma, and sea bottom Pearl, cordyceps, and cistanche are collectively known as the Nine Immortals.

"Haha, don't talk about Qin Jiarui, the crown prince of Qian Kingdom. Even the emperor of Qian Kingdom will not give me face. Whatever Fengyue Pavilion wants, there is nothing you can't get!" After the leader of the beauty finished speaking, she showed off her weapon, which was a shaped weapon. The unique scimitar looks like a crescent moon, its blade flashing with cold light.

"Feng Yue Pavilion, the life-killing moon wheel, you are the Great Protector Flower Ziying!" Xia Changshou narrowed his eyes slightly and rested his hand secretly on the hilt of his sword. Facing the masters of Fengyue Pavilion, an extraterrestrial demon sect, it was really useless to mention the prince.

"As expected of the Tang Sect's most talented successor, he has some knowledge. If you are willing to offer Tianshan Snow Lotus with both hands now, this protector can spare your life!" The cold wind was biting, but Hua Ziying's tone was even colder, as if to Condensate the air.

Hua Ziying is a half-step master, while Xia Changshou is only at the first-class level and has not even reached the peak.

But the chief escort of the Sifang Escort Bureau, the long-famous Tongji Ape, is backed by the Tang Sect of Shu. If he is easily frightened by the foreign demon sect and gives up the Tianshan Snow Lotus, then he will still be alive in the world. has no meaning?

And he doesn’t think people in the Demon Cult will keep their word?

"Evil demons from outside the territory should be killed by everyone." When they heard these domineering words, the faces of the people in Fengyue Pavilion changed slightly. They didn't expect the other party to be so tough.

"Since you want to die, let this protector learn the Tang Clan's clever tricks and kill them all, leaving no one alive!" Hua Ziying's wrist shook slightly, and the life-threatening moon wheel was like a clear water dragon, with silver light dazzling the eyes.

At the same time, a powerful killing force slowly rose from her body.

Hua Ziying's figure flickered, and the life-seeking moon suddenly appeared with cold light. No one had arrived, but the murderous intent had already arrived in front of Xia Changshou.

The remaining four Fengyue Pavilion women held long swords and rushed into the crowd of Sifang Escort Agency.

Xia Changshou's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was shock in his eyes. He subconsciously drew his sword to block.

Although the Tang Sect doesn't do much research on normal weapons, their core is moves, only offense, no defense.

But this time Xia Changshou met a very strong opponent!

Ding!

There was a crisp clashing sound of swords, and the two waves of killing spread around them. Although no power was leaked out, it made the fighting people behind feel a deep chill, as if it was colder than winter!

"Tang Sect Kungfu is nothing more than that!" Hua Ziying poured her true energy into the moon wheel, and the violent true energy swept towards Xia Changshou in an instant.

Xia Changshou sensed something was wrong, and just as he was about to withdraw his strength and retreat, unparalleled power surged in at an even faster speed. The hairs all over Xia Changshou's body stood on end. Then, as if his chest had been struck by lightning, his whole body suddenly retreated, leaving a trace on the snow. Make deep footprints.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless steel darts shot out, and the steel darts glowed dark green under the moonlight, blocking Hua Ziying who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

Hua Ziying did not dare to be careless when facing the steel dart, because the greater threat than the hidden weapon was the poison tempered on it.

The Tang Sect’s poison is the most poisonous in the world!

The life-chasing moon wheel spun rapidly in Hua Ziying's hands. Because the speed was fast enough, Hua Ziying looked like she was holding the full moon in the sky.

Xia Changshou's arms were as fast as an old ape picking fruit. His aura suddenly became fierce. His thin body was like a sharp blade. He held countless steel darts in his fingers. He stared at Hua Ziying with his sharp eyes and kept shooting out the steel darts. It's like a goddess scattering flowers and covering them with purple orioles.

The tinkling sound is endless!

Hua Ziying clenched the life-chasing moon wheel in her hand, and her movement to resist the steel dart seemed slow, but in fact it was impeccable. The cold and biting killing intent burst out of her body.

The momentum of both sides has reached its peak!

Countless pairs of eyes at the back are also waiting for the outcome of the battle. Can Hua Ziying resist the steel dart that is quenched with blood and seals her throat?

The wind was getting louder and louder, the sky was changing, and it looked like snow was about to fall.

Ding!

The last steel dart landed, but still failed to get past Hua Ziying's defense.

"It seems that the genius of the Tang Sect in the past will die here today." Hua Ziying's beautiful eyes were filled with mockery, and her mouth curved slightly.

After the words fell, the bone-chilling true energy wrapped around Xia Changshou, whose expression was still calm. Hua Ziying only raised her hand slightly, and the move "Chasing Souls under the Moon" was already performed.

The sharp murderous intention rolled up the white snow on the ground, and the moon circle drew a perfect arc and landed in front of Xia Changshou.

Xia Changshou secretly threw out two steel darts and blocked the opponent's attack with his sword again.

The moon wheel first shook away the two steel darts, and then collided with the sword.

It was not the impact sound as imagined, but the harsh metal friction. The sharp spikes of the moon wheel circled the sword body and stabbed Xia Changshou's right eye.

Xia Changshou controlled his wrist and reversed it upwards, directly breaking Hua Ziying's attack, and took the opportunity to stab Hua Ziying's throat.

There was a look of amazement in Hua Ziying's eyes. She was indeed the most talented disciple of the Tang Sect. Her calm reaction in the face of danger surpassed many others.

"It's a pity that all masters are just ants. There is a huge gap between even a half-step master and a first-class master." Hua Ziying's words seemed to have some kind of magic power, and the falling snow on the ground was actually pulled by some kind of traction and floated in the opposite direction.

Xia Changshou could only feel the blood in his body surging, rushing straight into the sky, as if his head was about to burst.

"No, the devilish sound is ringing in my ears!"