Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The Beijing Advanced College Students’ Association has been very busy these two days.

　　 The parade on December 25 is in full swing.

　　 The influence of this matter has begun to ferment.

　　 Many people are paying attention.

　　 Yuan Wenjun and the others were even more so busy that they didn’t touch the ground.

　　Especially a few core members, they almost gave up sleeping, and they were very busy.

　　 Because the core content of the parade has changed, the advancement of various matters has become a lot more concealed. Only people who trust enough are qualified to know the subsequent changes.

　　 I have to admit that once the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the students are activated, the effect and efficiency produced are no less than the official level.

　　 And perhaps because the early stage of the campaign has been very mature, even the several forces that are planning to use this matter to make trouble are also precautions, and they have not been able to understand and capture the changes in the content of the parade in time.

　　 On the fourth day, the night started.

　　 College Street.

　　 Dugu Yuying and Yuan Nong walked out of the gate of the Royal High Academy, their expressions exhausted, but their expressions were very excited.

　　 The arrangement of the last student club has been successfully completed.

　　 Tomorrow morning, the parade can proceed on time.

　　 When I think of this time, I can make a name for the imperial hero Lin Beichen and wash away his grievances. The hearts of the two young people are full of mission and pride.

　　 "Brother Nong, I want to buy a box of [Su Jinji]'s new [Tuoyun gouache]. Will you go with me?"

　　 It's rare to relax, Dugu Yuying took her sweetheart's arm, revealing a girl's side, and said coquettishly.

　　 Yuan Nong poked his girlfriend's nose dozingly, and said with a smile: "Okay, then go to Lao Liao food stall to eat two bowls of red oil and make hands. When you go back, you will have a good rest, nurture your energy and prepare for the parade tomorrow.

　　 "Good, good."

　　 Dugu Yuying cheered with excitement like a child.

Lao Liao’s food stall is a ten-year-old stall at the back door of the college where the two of them are located. They met for the first time there. They didn’t know each other without fighting, and then they turned from friends into lovers. Carrying some of the best memories of the two.

　　 The two chatted happily as they walked, recalling the good times when they fell in love in the past.

　　 As he walked, Yuan Nong stopped abruptly.

　　Because he suddenly discovered that he didn't know when, there was no one on the streets before and after.

　　 Quiet and terrible.

　　 In the cold wind, there are a few withered leaves, swirling and falling in the wind.

　　 A strange and unknown breath filled the air.

　　 Yuan Nong is very vigilant, holding his girlfriend's arm with his left hand, and pressing his right hand on the hilt of the [Qingquan Sword] hanging from his waist.

　　 "Brother farmer?"

　　 Dugu Yuying also noticed something wrong.

　　 A hundred meters away, a black carriage without a sign lay quietly in the middle of the street.

　　 There is a black figure on each side of the carriage.

　　 These two figures with their faces covered in black cloaks, carrying white long swords in their hands, and the swords are cold, standing quietly like ghosts in the night, releasing a heart-pounding horror.

"who?"

　　 Yuan Nong drank and asked.

　　 He felt the hostility emanating from the opponent.

　　 But there is no answer.

　　 Two black-robed ghost figures dragged their swords backwards, hurriedly approaching.

　　 Zizi!

　　 The tip of the sword quickly rubbed on the bluestone brick ground, leaving behind a series of sparks that looked dazzling and strange in the dim night sky.

　　 murderous intent.

　　啷啷.

　　 Yuan Nong's long sword was also pulled out instantly.

　　 As one of the ten college swordsmen of the younger generation in Beijing, Yuan Nong's strength is definitely not low, and his combat experience is also very rich.

　　 His response is also extremely fast.

　　 drew the sword and fought back.

　　 In an instant, all in one go.

　　咻咻咻!

　　 Jianmang broke through the air.

　　 Three figures, in the dark of the night, among the burst of sword energy and sword light, after a short lag, they quickly crossed, and then settled back to back ten meters apart.

　　噗!

　　 A faint blood line burst out from Yuan Nong's left leg.

he is injured.

　　 "Brother Nong..."

　　 Dugu Yuying exclaimed, holding the sword in her hand, and rushed over.

　　At this moment——

　　噗噗.

　　 The sound of two papers being punctured.

　　 The two black ghost-like figures sprayed blood between their throats at the same time, and the trachea was cut off in their throats, and then they fell forward.

　　 Yuan Nong raised his hand, blocking Dugu Yuying behind him.

　　 His eyes looked at the black carriage fifty meters away very vigilantly.

　　 Under the night.

　　 The black carriage without a nameplate, like a night demon lurking in the dark abyss, releasing an extremely dangerous aura.

　　 "Brother Nong, are you okay?"

　　 Dugu Yuying saw Yuan Nong's sword wound on her right leg, and her heart was very anxious.

　　 Yuan Nong shook his head and was about to speak.

at this time--

　　咻!

　　 The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

　　 An arrow shot from the carriage.

　　 The speed is as fast as black lightning.

　　 "No, it's an Aurora..."

　　 Yuan Nong was taken aback, and the long sword in his hand could only be blocked by his chest.　　 Boom!

　　 The crackling sound of gold and iron, like thunder in the sky.

Yuan Nong felt as if he had been hit by a siege hammer. He only felt that the great power was coming. The hundred-refined clear spring sword in his hand burst instantly, turning into thousands of butterfly-like silver fragments, bursting. Shot out.

　　 His right wrist holding the sword also clicked and broke instantly.

　　The huge power shook him like a paper kite with a broken thread, and flew backwards.

"what?

　　 There was a faint exclamation in the carriage.

　　 Obviously, he did not expect that Yuan Nong would not die under this shot.

　　 At the same time, the second arrow has been shot.

　　 This arrow is more powerful.

faster.

　　 Dugu Yuying had time to react and cut out with a sword, trying to intercept.

　　 But the arrow is so fast that it surpassed her reaction time.

　　 The long sword cut is only the afterimage left by the arrow clusters.

　　 The real arrow, between the electric light and flint, has passed her side and came to Yuan Nong who has not yet landed.

　　 The cluster of death arrows pointed directly at Yuan Nong's eyebrows.

　　 This arrow was enough to explode Yuan Nong's head instantly.

　　 Yuan Nong also truly felt the coming of death.

　　 At this moment, fierce unwillingness flooded his heart.

　　He hasn't done anything yet.

　　 He has not yet raised his sweetheart's hijab on the night of the bridal chamber.

　　If he died here, what would Dugu Yuying do?

　　 "Ah ah ah..."

　　 Yuan Nong's eyes widened.

　　 Then, his pupils shrank suddenly and he was taken aback.

　　 suddenly stopped because of the deadly arrow cluster.

　　 stopped inconceivably when he was about a hair's distance from the center of his eyebrows.

The reason 　　 stopped was that one hand was holding the arrow shaft.

　　 To be precise, it is a paw.

　　 silvery, furry claws.

　　 This is similar to the huge claws of some kind of rodent creature, which protruded out of the air without warning, only part of it was exposed, but it easily grasped the sword that looked like thunder.

　　 Then, Mouse's paw shook his wrist.

　　 The black carriage on the opposite side immediately exploded, collapsed and sputtered away.

　　 One of the figures sitting in it, with an arrow nailed to his chest, flew out, flew a full ten meters before it was nailed to a stone monument.

　　At this moment——

　　咻!

　　 Boom!

　　 The sound of arrows flying upside down through the air, and the roar of a carriage being shot, sounded one after another.

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