The whole world is my enemy

Chapter 73

The sound of the clash of swords was like the ringing of gold and broken jade, which was particularly frightening on this autumn wind and rainy night.A dull, slow sound came from a distant place, accompanied by low sobbing and whimpering.Some people are bleeding in the wind and rain, some people are shedding tears in pain, and some people have gentle and bright smiles on their faces.

Zhao Zhuhai's expression looked very painful, every time the smell of blood in the air became heavier, his face twisted a little bit.His Zhuhaitang is not the starting point of the change, nor will it be the end of the change, but he is bound to take this place.The wound on his body has not healed, and the twisted scar on his arm is like an ugly centipede.In front of Zhuhaitang, there is a rustling bamboo forest, and on the right side is a small clear pond.The plopping sound was not the sound of rainwater falling, but corpses being kicked into the pool.Tomorrow, when the east is white, will this pond be red with blood?

The horn of the first battle with Chaomumen has already sounded.

Zhao Zhuhai sighed deeply, the lanterns on both sides illuminated his face and illuminated the dark pool.He was looking at the people in the water, and the ripples of the water droplets fell and shattered the reflection, and when they re-condensed, suddenly there was another shadow.How could a person have two shadows?Zhao Zhuhai's muscles tensed up, and he didn't move. When this kind of enemy comes, the best choice is not to move.Because at the moment of movement, empty doors and loopholes will appear, giving the opponent a good opportunity to invade.

"Master Zhao, we meet again." A voice that sounded like a fallen leaf floating on the water sounded from behind Zhao Zhuhai.He didn't need to turn his head, just listening to the voice that made him gnash his teeth, he knew the identity of the person who came! "Killing ghosts" Nangong Qing!He just lost in his hands, gave up Huanxisha territory and fled back to Yan's house in a hurry!When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous, Zhao Zhuhai wished to crush Nangongqing, but when he saw the calm shadow in the water, his heart suddenly settled down, and he was the only one here raging into the sky, wouldn't it be a thing? Ridiculous thing?

"I really don't understand..." Zhao Zhuhai frowned, his voice was full of distress, he didn't look back, as if he was talking to a close friend and complaining, "Didn't the Wangchen Pavilion never interfere in the struggles of the major forces in the rivers and lakes?" Isn’t Wangchen Pavilion only killing people with money? Why did it cooperate with Chaomumen? If Chaomumen paid a lot of treasures, I, Huanxisha, can still afford it.”

Nangong Qing raised his head and smiled brightly, he replied: "There are many things you don't understand, as for why, you can go back with me and ask our Pavilion Master."

Zhao Zhuhai snorted, shrugged his shoulders, and asked in surprise: "Go back with you?"

See your cabinet master?Does that mean I still have a way out?What if... what if I seek refuge in Wangchen Pavilion at this moment? "

"Are you sure?" Nangong Qing replied with a half-smile, "Even if you, Zhao Zhuhai, took refuge in our Wangchen Pavilion, you can only be a small handyman, and can't be compared with the status of the current Huanxisha Hall Master. When you succeed Once you receive one hundred orders, you will become an official killer, but if you want to get to seven kills, you have to kill ten people, ten people whose martial arts are higher than yours to prove yourself."

"Oh?" Zhao Zhuhai raised his eyebrows, and then smiled wryly, "People from Chaomumen and Wangchen Pavilion have already invaded Huanxisha, so what about being the master of a church? What's the reputation in those rivers and lakes if you don't even have your life?" What do you care about? I can climb to this position, give me another three years, and I can still make an earth-shattering brilliant career in Wangchen Pavilion."

"Master Zhao, you think very clearly." Nan Gongqing smiled slightly, and he took a few steps back until his reflection could not be seen in the water.Zhao Zhuhai couldn't figure out Nangongqing's mind, he only knew that Nangongqing was moving, and this was an excellent timing.Suddenly water splashed in the pool, and the light on the knife intertwined with the light of the water.In this rainy night, people are soaked everywhere, but some people are soaked in blood.

With the knife in his hand, he immediately had the confidence to fight against everything.Zhao Zhuhai's face turned cold, he raised his right hand, and with a bang, the signal flare exploded a gorgeous flower in mid-air.Nangong Qing raised his head slightly, looking at the flowers that withered with interest, he loved to appreciate all beautiful things.After Zhao Zhuhai snorted coldly, he said with a smile: "The seven kills have entered the game, and the three mountains and the four seas have changed. Who are you waiting for to support you?"

"Seven kills are in the game? 'Kill or not' is here too?" A strange cry rang out, and Sun Guanhai stood beside the broken plaque with veins popping out of his face.He saw the signal from Zhao Zhuhai, but he really couldn't escape here.The "leopard head and ring eyes" Lin Buchong of Chaomumen is enough to give him a headache, not to mention that standing beside Lin Buchong is Ji Wuqing who once pretended to be King Zheng Ren.

Lin Buchong was a thin young man who looked extremely innocent and harmless. His wet eyes were as agile as a deer, and there was a wave of panic in them whenever there was a disturbance. "Leopard head and ring eyes" is his nickname in Jianghu, but this is what he aspires to be, not what he is.He hid behind Ji Wuqing, like an incompetent, weak and timid person.Could it be that Sun Guanhai has the upper hand?No, there was an iron dart with barbs nailed to Sun Guanhai's thick forearm, which was sent by Lin Buchong.Lin Buchong never rushes ahead, because he doesn't have to rush ahead.

"To kill or not?" Lin Buchong tilted his head, tugged at Ji Wurui's sleeves, and said innocently, "Who is 'kill or not to kill'? Six of the seven kills and the pavilion master me I know it all, but I have never seen this legendary figure. Has he come to Huanxisha now? Which level did he break through? Sun Guanhai is almost solved, I want to see if he can kill him!"

Sun Guanhai was very angry, his anger burned into a ball of flames in his eyes, but he didn't speak, nor did he move.He stared at Ji Wuqing, and heard him say: "'Kill or not'... He has appeared a long time ago, or he has never left."

"Oh." Lin Buchong clapped his hands and shouted happily, "Oh, I see, I know where 'Kill or Not' is, and I also know that he is actually her! It's the pavilion master, Xiao Wangchen, right? ? She has gone to the Qingshan Hall now! Many people are in the Qingshan Hall, and Guiyin, our great enemy from the Chaomu Gate, also broke into the killing array. It is really lively now, let's go!" When she was happy, she seemed to have forgotten Sun Guanhai Lin Buchong dragged Ji Ruqing to rush towards Qingshan Hall.But Ji Wuqing just smiled lazily, he waved his hands, avoided Lin Buchong, and said: "We are only responsible for breaking into the Haiguan Hall, and there is no need for us to go to the Qingshan Hall." This is an order from the Pavilion Master. It was the order he really had to obey.

The green mountains change, the world changes!

Once Jiang Qingshan died, the power of Qingshan Hall seemed to be taken away in an instant, and Yan Hong could only guard it. "How is the West Sea Hall?" "The West Sea Hall is empty, there is no one there." In the dark night, a few small voices broke through the rain curtain, rustling and rustling, black shadows flew by, and no one knew. Whether to leave or to go deeper.

Qingshan Hall is in a stalemate.

A drop of sweat trickled down Gui Yin's neck and sank into his collar.

The candlelight flickered, only the sound of the pattering rain broke the eerie silence.

Someone stepped on the human skin mask that was clinging to the ground. This light foot seemed to step on the hearts of all the people present, and their gazes couldn't help looking at Yan Ge.The body covered the nine lamps, and the shadows cast on the ground were like ferocious beasts with claws and claws, devouring the light in the hall.Obviously there is nothing, but still can feel the strong sword energy, the sword energy that suddenly emerged after Yan Hong coughed violently.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?" Yan Hong's voice sounded, he held his breath, and looked nervously at Yan Ge who was looking at the blood-stained landscape painting on the wall.She raised her hand slightly, as if she wanted to tear off the portrait. "Where is my father?" Gui Yin asked again, her expression was very tired, not physically, but a kind of exhaustion spreading from the bottom of her heart.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Yan Ge didn't care about the sticky blood, her knuckles tapped on the painting and on the empty wall.What is hidden behind this wall?Is it the killing array of Qingshan Hall or an empty dream?There was nothing on the wall, and the internal force in his body stagnated suddenly. Yan Hong frowned, and there was nothing unusual about it re-activating. He stretched his face and suddenly drew his sword towards Yan Ge.A small building has a bright moon. If there is a building, there must be a moon.But how can there be a moon in this dark and deep rainy night?

Yan Hong's sword light lit up, as if he had cast a spell in the Qingshan Hall suddenly, and a cold moon suddenly appeared in the sky.Wherever the light of the cold moon went, there was Sen Leng's sword intent.How can this moonlight be avoided?Yan Ge just smiled slightly. She reached out and grabbed the portrait hanging in front of the hall and threw it upwards. The portrait seemed to be a dark cloud covering the moonlight, and immediately covered the bright light.Yan Hong was startled, and immediately backed away. At the same time, Yan Qingshuang and Yan Xihai looked at each other, and raised their swords to meet them, only to see that the painting suddenly shattered into pieces, sticking to the The tip of their swords.

"The stars are moving, the small building is bright and the moon is shining, what else?" Yan Hong was shrouded in horror and astonishment. What kind of weird martial arts did she practice?Even if the strong and majestic internal force is not emitted, it can still be deeply felt.Such a person is my daughter, an opponent whom I push step by step... No, she is my Yan Hong's daughter, and my position can only be that of Huanxisha!Thoughts were intertwined, Yan Hong's eyes were so heavy that he couldn't see any emotion.He turned to Gui Yin, and said in a low voice, "Gu Hero—"

"Let go of me and return to sister!" A scolding voice suddenly came from outside the hall, interrupting Yan Hong's words.