Da Qin: Confucianism, Dharma and Taoism

The ghostly swordsman stood on the top of the cliff. His face was pale and lifeless, and there was a trembling cold air lingering around his body.

The cold air was not simply cold, but a strange feeling that penetrated the heart and seemed to freeze one's soul.

When he saw the ghostly swordsman with blue-white skin, Jing Salaman's heart trembled, and he felt a deep fear in him.

It's not that this Netherworld swordsman is stronger than Black and White Xuanjian, it's just that living people instinctively resist when they see such an inexplicable and strange undead spirit.

However, given Jing Salamander's state of mind, even if she was seriously injured, her mental fear only lasted for an instant before being overcome by it.

Death energy filled the air, and the rich death energy wrapped the undead swordsman and the Frightened Salamander in the Reverse Scale Sword in a strange space, and even time seemed to slow down.

But Jing Salamander did not hesitate. The Jing Salamander Sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword energy and slashed towards Ni Lin.

The pink sword energy cut through the sky, penetrating the body of the undead swordsman like a bolt.

However, Frightened Salamander did not relax at all, because in her perception, what she stabbed was a line of cotton-like air, and there was no feeling of stabbing a real object at all.

Just when Jing Salamander was secretly thinking something was wrong, the mutilated Reverse Scale Sword in the hands of the undead swordsman struck at Jing Salamander at the same time.

The most terrifying thing about the Reverse Scale Sword is that the undead are immortal!

The cold death energy restricted the body of the seriously injured Jing Salamander, causing her blood to almost freeze.

Therefore, facing the slashing sword, she could only watch helplessly and could no longer avoid it.

"puff————"

As if the Nilin Sword was conscious, it did not pierce the Jing Salamander's vitals with the long sword, but only used the sword energy to draw a deep wound on its body that could see the bones.

Although such an injury is serious, it is not fatal. However, compared to this wound, the undead sword energy pouring into the body is more fatal to a master like Jing Salamander.

Her strength had been greatly reduced. Her previous battle with Black and White Xuanjian seemed evenly matched, but in fact she had suffered a lot of hidden injuries. In the end, she even took a blow from Black and White Xuanjian in order to avoid him.

Now that she was being eroded by the sword energy of the Reverse Scale Sword, her inner breath was instantly chaotic and she could no longer control it.

However, the Jing Salamander instinctively used her own inner breath to guide the reverse scale sword energy, leading it out of her eight extraordinary meridians, and turned it into a bloody sword that spurted out from her sandalwood mouth.

The Frightened Salamander spat out a mouthful of blood with a"wow" sound. The blood was lifeless, and with a sharp sword energy, it directly split the mask on her head in half.

But being blocked by the Reverse Scale Sword, her plan to escape completely failed.

Jing Salamander sighed secretly, knowing that he could no longer run. His slim body fell in the air, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he used a He turned over in a way that was inconsistent with the laws of mechanics, and finally landed steadily.

She knelt on the ground with one knee, her barely intact right hand holding the Salamander Sword, and her left hand hanging down without any force, as if her nerves had been severed.

The cold and beautiful face of Jing Salamander was extremely pale at this time, and there was a trace of blood red at the corner of her mouth, making her look even more beautiful and beautiful.

Black and white Xuanjian quickly stepped forward and tapped several large acupoints on Jing Salamander's body.

At the same time, Black Widow got a seemingly slender but extremely strong diamond chain from somewhere, and used a skillful technique to instantly bind the hands and feet of the Frightened Salamander.

Ying Weizheng wanted to speak out, but when he saw that Black Widow didn't want to use chains to penetrate her bones, he just tied her up and swallowed what he wanted to say.

At this time, Ying Wei looked at the Reverse Scale Sword on the top of the cliff. As it completed its task, the Reverse Scale Swordsman slowly disappeared.

Looking at the face of the undead swordsman, Ying Wei always felt that he was somewhat similar to Han Fei.

Is it because the owner of this sword is Han Fei, so the swordsman's appearance is similar to its owner?

Ying Wei thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he suppressed his thoughts for the time being.

He closed the wooden box in his hand, looked at the completely restrained Salamander, and walked towards her.

……

At the same moment, Han Fei, who was enjoying a glass of wine in the courtyard of Little Saint Xian Manor, turned pale and covered his chest, feeling the sudden acceleration of his heart.

"Is my junior brother in danger? He even used the Reverse Scale Sword. I hope he can turn the corner."

"Even junior brother, don't use that sword casually. This feeling is not pleasant at all."

Feeling the loss of life force from his body, Han Fei smiled freely and didn't care at all.

Every time the reverse scale sword is used, it will take away part of the life force of its owner.

After all, he wants to let the immortal soul interfere with the living world. , people always need to pay a certain price.

If there is really no need to pay the price, the Nilin Sword would have been invincible.

Han Fei has no regrets about handing something that is related to his life and death into Ying Wei's hands. , people always have to do some outrageous things in this life to make their thoughts clear, right?

Han Fei's eyes fell on the good wine on the table in front of him at this time, these were all left for him by Ying Wei before he left. The fine wine from the Qin court.

He was addicted to alcohol. He exchanged part of his life force for these fine wines that were not available outside. It was an equal exchange.

Han Fei laughed, drunkenly started to drink again, shook his head and said:"……Good wine, good wine!"

……

In the Wei Kingdom, Ying Lai came to Jing Salamander. At this time, Jing Salamander was kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

But even though she became a prisoner, she still looked cold and cool, and her black eye makeup gave her an ultimate temptation. Even though she knew it was a poppy flower, she was willing to pick it.

Ying Wei took out a handkerchief from his cuff and gently wiped the blood from the corner of Jingli's mouth.

Jingyu just knelt on the ground and raised his head, looking at Ying Wei with his cold and emotionless eyes.

She has no overlap with the weak look she had when she was clinging to Ying Wei's side before. She is simply a completely different person.

Jingyu didn't make a sound, because her chin had been removed by the black and white Xuanjian, and she couldn't speak at all.

In order to avoid misunderstanding Ying Wei, Xuan Jian explained:"……Your Majesty, in order to prevent the killer from being captured if the mission fails, he will contain poison in his mouth."

"I removed the jaw of the salamander to prevent it from swallowing poison and killing itself."

Ying Wei nodded, looking at the cold and ruthless Jing Salamander with sharp eyes in front of him, and remembering how soft and kind she was when she was around him, he smiled and said:

"……Which one is the real you?"

Ying Wei, who said this, put two fingers into Jing Salamander's mouth, feeling the delicate tongue in her mouth while searching for poison.

Jing Salamander raised her head with a slightly painful look on her face, because her jaw was removed and she couldn't control it. As Ying Wei stirred up the muscles on her face, her saliva flowed down.

However, she didn't resist Ying Wei's actions. She actually didn't do this kind of thing when she was with Ying Wei before. Young Master...

Ying Wei frowned and withdrew his finger. He didn't find the poison in Jing Salamander's mouth. After thinking for a while, he searched again, but still couldn't find it.

Unwilling to give up, Ying Wei used Jing Salamander's tender white and delicate He wiped the saliva from his fingers on his face, held her neck firmly with his other hand, raised her head almost to 90 degrees, and took a closer look at her mouth.

"There is no poison. It seems that you, Jing Salamander, are not determined to kill me. As a snare killer, this is unqualified."

Ying Wei let go of Jing Salamander's neck. Just now, in order to find poison, Ying Wei even explored her throat.

The feeling of retching made Jing Salamander cough uncontrollably, and because he couldn't force his jaw , saliva flowed down her red lips, dripping on the metal combat uniform.

"Don't blame me for not being gentle at all. The first sword you struck, Jing Salamander, really wanted my life."

"Even if I kill you now, you won't have any complaints."

Ying Wei said in a calm voice, with a bit of coldness.

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