Chapter 403 Tuoba’s Soulmate!

The setting sun was like blood, and the flowers were blooming.

However, at this moment, Lotus Valley was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.

Bai Wuxin was dressed in white, like an immortal descending to the earth, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, reflecting his cold face.

Xie Pianxian was wearing a black satin robe, with a slender figure, and the long water-wave sword in his hand exuded a gentle breath, which complemented his enchanting temperament.

The two stood opposite each other.

Xie Pianxian's face was full of surprise, and he looked at the white-clothed boy who looked younger than himself in disbelief.

How did he do it?

How did he do it. Cut off his sword intent with one sword?

The sword intent was lost, and the qi was stagnant.

How to hurt people?

How to kill people?

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Xie Pianxian asked.

"Sword Breaking Style." Bai Wuxin's face was as gloomy as water: "Cut."

"How many styles does this sword have?"

"Eight styles."

"Which eight styles?"

"Stab, pierce, chop, split, sweep, slash, push, and cut eight sword styles." Bai Wuxin did not hide anything and answered truthfully.

Top swordsmen have their own pride.

There is no need to hide such things, and there is no need to hide them.

Xie Pianxian nodded and said: "Then let me use the "Water Character Formula" to experience your eight sword styles. Even if you die under these eight sword styles, there will be no regrets."

"I'm afraid I can't." Bai Wuxin said.

Xie Pianxian's pretty face wrinkled slightly, and he was annoyed in his heart. He understood what Bai Wuxin meant, that he felt that he could not complete these eight sword styles.

"I don't believe this."

Bai Wuxin said nothing, raised his sword and rushed towards Xie Pianxian.

He didn't like to talk, and it was better not to talk when he could use the sword.

Bai Wuxin flashed, and his long sword had already cut through the sky like a meteor, heading straight for Xie Pianxian.

Xie Pianxian was not afraid at all, and with a wave of the water knife, the color became even more azure and deep, like the blue sea.

The knife light met the sword tip like a thread.

The sword and the knife collided in the air, making a deafening sound and stirring up a wave of water.

The two people's figures intertwined, and the sword shadows and knife lights intertwined in the lotus bushes to form a thrilling picture.

Unknowingly, the two people actually fought from the yard to outside the yard.

They used this vast Tianmu Lake as a battlefield, and the lotus leaves that opened like an umbrella and the white and tender lotus flowers became their tools for borrowing power.

The black and white phantoms, you come and I, fight hard.

The lake water of Hehuawu was rippled by the agitation of sword energy and knife light, and the lotus leaves swayed in the wind, as if cheering for this battle.

Xie Pianxian's swordplay was graceful and agile, sometimes like a flying swallow flying through the clouds, sometimes like a swimming dragon playing in the water.

His water knife drew beautiful arcs in the air, and every swing of the knife seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, making people dare not look closely.

Bai Wuxin's swordplay was fierce and domineering, and every sword was powerful and heavy, as if to split all obstacles in half.

His long sword flew in the air, and the flash of the sword was accompanied by a fierce killing intent.

Snap!

A sword passed.

The fierce sword intent actually cut the water knife in Xie Pianxian's hand into two pieces.

Half of it turned into water drops on the way down, and the other half was still held in his hand.

The sword energy was not waning.

It directly cut a hole in Xie Pianxian's chest.

The skin and flesh turned outward, and blood gushed out.

The two bodies quickly pulled apart, and Xie Pianxian looked down at the wound on his chest and asked, "Is this a sword-cutting style?"

"Yes." Bai Wuxin nodded.

"I also have a knife, and I want to give it to you." Xie Pianxian said.

"Where is the knife?"

"The knife is under my feet."

As Xie Pianxian spoke, he reached out to Tianmu Lake, and a huge water dragon rose into the sky.

The water dragon roared in the sky, and the sound of dragon roars could be heard faintly.

The water dragon descended from the sky, and then turned into a huge water knife and chopped towards Bai Wuxin.

"Water Character Art" can mobilize the surrounding water vapor for one's own use.

The deeper the cultivation, the higher the realm, the more majestic the water element that can be mobilized.

Xie Pianxian has seen Bai Wuxin's swordsmanship. Although this boy is young, he has a deep cultivation and exquisite swordsmanship.

The most terrifying thing is that he is cruel and ruthless, and every sword is a move that will never return.

Either be injured by him, or die with him.

Xie Pianxian knows that if he wants to defeat such an opponent, he must go all out.

Not only that.

He chose a way to burn himself, mobilizing all the yin and yang energy in his body.

Death, against death.

Forward, against forward.

Bai Wuxin's face became solemn.

However, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He liked this kind of battle.

Burn, use yourself as firewood.

Use all your strength to live up to my "Sword Breaking Style".

This time, he stood still without moving.

His body was enveloped by the water dragon, and his energy was blocked by the powerful sword energy.

When the water dragon was about to crush him into powder, the long sword in his hand stabbed upwards.

"Sword Breaking Style"!

Stab!

Hit the seven inches of the water dragon.

Bang!

The water dragon roared and shattered.

Countless water splashed.

It was like a rain on Tianmu Lake.

Tang Fei stood on the shore, staring at the two masters in the field, afraid of missing any wonderful moment.

It’s so addictive.

Being able to observe and learn from the battles of top players at close range is a huge benefit.

This is also the reason why master Xuanyuan Mingjing personally took him to the ghost prison to experience.

"puff"

Xie Pianqing spit out a large mouthful of blood.

This is the evil result of the backlash of yin and yang energy.

The originally fair complexion looked even paler, almost transparent.

His eyes were sad, with a touch of self-mockery, and he said softly: "I lost."

choke!

The long sword is sheathed.

Bai Wuxin didn't say much, just looked at Xie Pianqing quietly.

What he had to do has been done, and now it's Tang Bandit's home court.

As soon as Tang Bandit's figure spread out, he landed lightly on a lotus leaf.

He looked at Xie Pianqing in front of him and asked aloud: "How do you feel?"

"I said that you can die in this "Broken Sword Style" without any regrets." Xie Pianqian put on a posture of accepting her fate.

He really had no other choice.

He also wanted to live, but there was no chance of survival.

Not to mention that he was seriously injured, the yin and yang energy in his body had been exhausted after completing the final blow.

As far as the strength of the boy in white was concerned, he was far behind him.

What's more, there is a Tang bandit watching eagerly next to him.

I had fought against him before, and his elusive movement made me remember it deeply.

At least, he knew one thing:

You can't escape by running.

"Who said you could die in this "Broken Sword Style"?" Tang Bandit asked with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Xie Pianqing asked back.

"Aren't you living well now?" Tang Bandit said loudly: "If I want to kill you, I will take you back to the Overwatch Council, give you all the punishments, and then let those old people who have killed countless people give you Give me a hard one."

"They don't care whether they wipe your neck or just chop off your head. Maybe you don't have enough strength to chop it off in one go. Just try a few more times."

"You will only die in the hands of these people. "Broken Sword Style" does not exist."

Hearing Tang Bandit's description, Xie Pianqing couldn't help but get goosebumps.

He has a mysophobia, and the thing he can't stand the most is filth.

Be it dirty surroundings or dirty people.

Obviously, the ending that Tang Bandit arranged for him perfectly satisfied these two points.

"What do you want?" Xie Pianqing asked angrily.

"Answer me a few questions." Tang Bandi looked at Xie Pianqing and asked.

"Impossible." Xie Pianqing simply refused and said, "Families have family laws, and businesses have rules. I know what you want to ask. If I expose my employer's information, I won't break the rules."

"Oh, you have quite a bit of backbone. A killer's self-cultivation?"

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Xie Pianqing knew that he was mocking her, but she didn't know how to refute it.

"I am a very talkative person." Tang Bandit looked at Xie Pianqing and said with a smile: "If you don't talk to me well, then we will have nothing to talk about."

"Come on, come back to the Overwatch Council with me. You're such a thin-skinned and good-looking guy. I believe there are many people in the prison who are interested in you."

Xie Pianqian's expression was ferocious, and her eyes were full of hatred.

He understood what Tang Bandit meant by "interested".

Compared with the ruthless Bai Wuxin, he disliked the cheerful Tang Bandit even more.

He would rather be killed by Bai Wuxin with a sword than return to the Overwatch Council with Tang Bandit.

At this moment, the quiet and sad voice of Dong Xiao came.

Tang Bandi and Bai Wuxin were on guard, but Xie Pianqing's expression changed drastically.

On Tianmu Lake, a small boat appeared.

A woman in a white shirt stood at the bow of the boat, holding a Xiao in both hands, and was emotionally playing the famous ancient Xiao song: "Goose Falling on the Flat Sand".

The sky is high and the lake is wide, and the setting sun sheds its last rays of light.

As far as the eye can see, it seems that there is only that small boat and the girl in white on the boat.

This Xiao Yin seemed to be possessed by a demon, causing infinite emotions in people's hearts.

It gives people a sense of melancholy with nowhere to go.

There were two girls in red shirts standing behind them, but no movement was seen. However, Ye Bianzhou was like a fish, riding the wind and waves, avoiding all the paths of flowers and leaves, and flew towards the direction of Tang Bandit and the others. come over.

When the song ended, Bian Zhou also arrived in front of the crowd.

The woman in white wears a veil, making it difficult to see her true face.

However, just by looking at her demeanor and demeanor, you can tell that she is a stunningly beautiful woman.

Her eyes looked around Xie Pianqing, and finally landed on Tang Bandit's face, and said crisply: "Director Tang, we meet again."

"Oh?" Tang Bandit looked at her with interest and asked with a smile: "Have we met before?"

"When Director Tang Naoqu Shuiyuan and Yu Huoshui were captured alive, I saw Director Tang's demeanor, but I admired him very much."

Tang Bandit suddenly realized and said: "You are the boss behind Qu Shui Yuan, Jin Bu Yao is just a puppet you pushed out."

"Director Tang is very clear. He really has an exquisite mind."

"I don't need to flatter you. Although I do like to hear it." Tang Bandi waved his hand and said loudly: "If I guess correctly, you don't just have this identity, right? The boss of Qushuiyuan, what's the matter? Do you have the guts to get involved in this kind of thing?"

"Furthermore, it seems that you have a very close relationship with him. He is able to command one of the three swordsmen, Duan Shui Shui Xie, to work for you. I'm afraid he has a lot of background, right?"

"Director Tang, why not take a guess?"

"Originally, I couldn't guess it." Tang Fei said with a smile: "But, I just listened to a song of yours and I have some clues in my mind."

"Oh? Tell me about it."

"A woman who can play a song "Pingsha Luoyan" so moving that it makes people feel infinite emotion. If I'm not mistaken, you are the music idiot Tuoba Zhiyin among the three swords, three swords and three fools in the legend."

Tang Fei looked at the pair of eyes as bright as stars and asked: "Am I right?"

The woman applauded and said: "Director Tang is indeed the smartest person in the world. In this case, our negotiation will be much easier."

"Oh, you want to negotiate with me? What to talk about?"

"I want to make a deal with Director Tang."

"What deal?"

"I will help you do something, and you will spare Xie Pianxian's life."

"That depends on what you do. Is it what I want you to do?"

"We are doing business. The principle we believe in is that customers are God." The woman smiled and said softly: "Director Tang, I guarantee you will be satisfied."