Chapter 57 Xuan Jian rushed out of the door, and Zi Lan Xuan was closed from then on
Although Feiyan didn't understand the function of the mirror, she still threw it at Qiansha.
Qian Sha saw a small reflective disc coming at him and subconsciously drew his sword to chop it. When the sword hit the small disc, Qian Sha saw Xuan Jian in the mirror.
"Crack! Clang!"
The mirror was split in half by Qian Sha's sword. After seeing his true face, Qian Sha lost his balance on the sword in his hand and it fell to the ground.
"It turns out that I am already dead!"
The other seven people of Ba Linglong also looked incredulous, "How is this possible? I'm dead too?"
The next moment Ba Linglong disappeared, and Hei Bai Xuan Jian appeared again, but this time Hei Bai Xuan Jian's expression seemed to be neither smiling nor crying, and he could not distinguish reality.
Only then did Feiyan discover that there was a small piece of silk in the brocade bag. After reading it, Feiyan had a strange look on her face, but she still read out the contents aloud.
"Do you want my daughter Wei Xianxian? If you want, go find her! I, Wei Yong, put my daughter in the most lively place."
Gongsun Ce felt that when Hei Bai Xuan Jian just woke up, as long as he heard the Pirate King Roger-like speech, he would definitely rush out of Zi Lan Xuan regardless of anything.
Looking for his great secret treasure (Wei Xianxian) and his archenemy Wei Yong.
After all, Hei Bai Xuan Jian does look like a pirate leader.
As expected, Hei Bai Xuan Jian began to murmur, "Wei Yong, Wei Yong! Xian Xian, Xian Xian...ah!"
After Hei Bai Xuan Jian roared, he put his swords on his waist and rushed out of the door, literally rushed out of the door.
"My door!"
Zi Nu, who was always calculating, suddenly felt distressed. Fei Yan thought for a while before comforting Zi Nu, "The gate is not important."
At the gate of Zuo Sima's mansion, Gongsun Ce judged that someone was approaching based on the sound transmitted by the sickle-weasel.
Yanri was waiting. He was waiting for Ba Linglong to capture Zi Nu and Nong Yu so as to threaten Gongsun Ce.
Gongsun Ce was also waiting, waiting for the mad Xuan Jian to arrive.
The crazy Xuan Jian will arrive at the battlefield in a few minutes, and Gongsun Ce has already started to give him BGM.
Peking Opera version: Jack Sparrow captures the Black Pearl.
"I am Jack Sparrow, and the Pirates of the Caribbean are me. Let's go sailing on the Black Pearl. Listen to me tell the legendary story~ang~ang~"
"Wei Yong! Eat my gate!"
Xuan Jian opened the door of Zilanxuan and rushed into the battlefield. He looked around but did not see Wei Yong.
Gongsun Ce raised his hand and pointed at Ji Wuye, "That's the one wearing the mask."
Xuan Jian lifted the door and threw it at Ji Wuye. Yan Ri cursed Ji Wuye as a waste while reminding him loudly, "Take off the mask!"
Ji Wuye obediently took off his mask, revealing an ugly face that looked as if it had been corroded by concentrated sulfuric acid.
Xuan Jian lost his target and his confused brain had not yet figured out the current situation.
Gongsun Ce pointed at Ji Wuye again and said, "The one holding the strange sword is Wei Yong."
Xuan Jian was furious, "Wei Yong shall die!"
Yanri was helpless, "Ji Wuye, throw away your weapon!"
Ji Wuye threw away his weapon, and Xuan Jian paused in his move to smash the door.
Gongsun Ce spoke again, "The one wearing the cloak is Wei Yong."
Xuan Jian aimed at Ji Wuye and smashed him angrily, "Wei Yong!"
Yanri reminded again, "Take off your cloak!"
Ji Wuye took off his cloak and Xuan Jian stopped again.
Gongsun Ce smiled evilly, "The one breathing in front of you is Wei Yong!"
Yanri yelled, "Ji Wuye, you idiot! Die soon!"
Ji Wuye nodded subconsciously, wrapped his hands around his neck, and was about to strangle himself to death.
Just as Ji Wuye was exerting force with both hands, he reacted, "Yanri, do you want to kill me and then find someone to replace me?"
Yanri suddenly stopped talking, hid in the dark, and resumed his demeanor as Luowang's number one killer.
Yanri: I am like a dove letting go, feeling nothing.
A wooden door fell down on Ji Wuye's head.
Even though the door is very strong, Xuan Jian has the strength of an early Grandmaster.
However, Ji Wuye also relied on the horizontal training method to reach the half-step grandmaster level.
Therefore, Ji Wuye was like a nail that pierced through the wooden door, but remained unharmed.
"Ah! Ha! Luowang is going too far!"
Ji Wuye’s true energy exploded, shattering the wooden door on his body, and he punched Xuan Jian.
Xuan Jian sensed the danger approaching, and subconsciously concentrated the master's intention on the palm of his right hand and slapped out.
"Boom! Boom!"
Ji Wuye threw a punch very quickly, and flew backwards even faster.
After Xuan Jian's palm strike, Ji Wuye flew backwards and embedded himself in the wall behind him.
If Ji Wuye was not a master of horizontal training, he would have been stuck to the wall by now and wouldn't be able to get out.
"Wow! Grandmaster's intention is indeed worthy of its reputation!"
Ji Wuye coughed up a mouthful of blood and his breathing was fluctuating, obviously he was slightly injured.
At this moment, Xuan Jian seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He drew out the two swords at his waist and pointed them at Gongsun Ce, "Boy, you shouldn't use me, and you shouldn't mention Xianxian!"
Yanri felt relieved as he watched Xuan Jian finally return to normal and remained expressionless.
"Tsk." Gongsun Ce spread his hands, "Waking up already? That's boring."
"The True Blade Takes Life, the Reverse Blade Calms the Soul"
Wei Xianxian is the pain in Xuan Jian's heart. Facing Gongsun Ce who frequently touches his pain, Xuan Jian uses his ultimate move at the first move.
As soon as this move was used, Xuan Jian's body was filled with murderous intent, and his sword intent soared into the sky. Any fallen leaves and flying insects that approached Xuan Jian were cut in half.
The cavalry horses belonging to Ji Wuye behind Xuan Jian were frightened by Xuan Jian's murderous intent and could not help but retreat again and again.
The next moment, the eight exquisite figures reappeared. Qian Sha, Kan Shu, Gen Shi, Xun Feng, Kun Po, Li Wu, Dui Li and Zhen Hou were the first to pounce on Gongsun Ce.
Eight figures displayed their magical powers, and Xuan Jian's double swords followed closely behind.
Gongsun Ce leaned the guqin diagonally on his left shoulder, pinched the strings with his right index finger and thumb, and suddenly pulled them apart.
Word Spirit: Bloodsucking Scythe
Several wind blades condensed into one. Even though Xuan Jian could not see the shape of the wind blades, he could still feel the tingling sensation on his face like needles.
Gongsun Ce suddenly let go of the strings of the zither, and a wind blade as tall as a person flew out and headed straight for Xuan Jian.
Xuan Jian's figure was already in mid-air at this time, and it was the moment when he was unable to use any force to twist his body.
The Eight Linglong Phantom collapsed at the touch of the wind blade, and the wind blade continued to move forward and slashed towards Xuan Jian head-on.
"The sun is covered and the day is dark"
The next moment, the light in front of Gongsun Ce's eyes dimmed and the Sun-Covering Sword came out of his body.
"Da. Snap!"
When the blood-sucking sickle was activated, the sickle-weasel could not transmit any sound. Gongsun Ce only heard a faint sound of the soles of shoes colliding with metal and the tearing sound of the wind blade falling to the ground.
Then came a flash of cold light. Was it the Sun-Covering Sword or the Black and White Sword? Gongsun Ce couldn't tell for the time being.
So Gongsun Ce subconsciously spread out the blood-sucking sickle, and wind blades flew everywhere. Under the large-scale aoe, all beings were equal.
When Gongsun Ce regained his sight for a moment, he saw a lot of bloodstains on the tiles around him.
The cavalry and horses below had all fallen, and Ji Wuye was covered in wounds.
Xuan Jian and Yan Ri disappeared, Gongsun Ce switched to the Word Spirit, and Kamaitachi came online again.
Based on the sound transmitted by the sickle-weasel, Gongsun Ce judged that Yanri was still in a shadow somewhere in front of him.
And Xuan Jian had already entered Zuo Sima's Mansion.
(End of this chapter)