The Sword Dynasty - 513. Chapter 512

Many things in the world are accidental, but many seemingly accidental things are inevitable.

Changling suburbs.

As a carriage on the road progressed, in a dilapidated roadside hut, a sword master in a yellow robe stood quietly and became more excited, and his breathing gradually became more rapid.

His attention and perception were not in the carriage, but the coachman driving on the carriage.

He knew that the coachman had worn such a yellow robe like him before, and if he hadn’t left abruptly, he wouldn’t have been wearing such a yellow robe and walked in the palace of Changling.

Since the queen came to Changling from Jiaodong County, the man has been following the queen. He didn’t understand why the other party suddenly betrayed the queen and left. He only knew that the other party was far more experienced and knew more than himself.

So much so that they have tried their best to track down a lot, but there is always no news, and the whereabouts of the other party can not be tracked down.

To this day, this person has revealed some flaws, and his whereabouts have finally been determined.

Knowing too many secrets that should not be known, the end result is death.

This Huangpao successor, also from Jiaodong County, has no sympathy for this predecessor. He does not want to have any conversations with the other party. He only wants to confirm the identity of the other party, and then use the fastest and cleanest means to kill the other party.

To confirm the identity of the other party, it does not necessarily need to be confirmed while the other party is alive.

So when he was sure that the people on the carriage could no longer escape, he breathed freely, and a small sword hidden in his sleeve shook, turning into a bright flame from above. Through the hole in the roof.

This bright sword light did not directly hit the coachman on the carriage, it was just a signal.

In the winter forest on both sides of the road, two flying swords that were significantly stronger than the sword intent of the yellow-robed man, one red and the other white, fell towards the coachman on the carriage at the same time.

The two galloping horses in front of the carriage felt the threat of death. They neighed frantically, and fluttered with four hooves. However, they were stopped by the huge force from the front of the carriage. The mud like waves.

In the space around the coachman on the front of the carriage, time seemed to be stagnant, and the speed of the flying sword that struck through the air with a murderous intent made the movement of the coachman on the carriage look like a slow slow motion.

Facing the red and white swords, the coachman only made a very simple movement.

He took out a small brass mirror from his arms, and then agitated his true essence with all his strength, pouring it into the mysterious rune on the small brass mirror.

At the next moment, there were countless faint sounds like fish diving from the small brass mirror, and countless crescent-like faint yellow lights bloomed from the small brass mirror, gently supporting the two small swords, Immediately after that, the two killing swords were completely imprisoned.

Two small swords were suspended outside the coachman, trembling and unable to enter or retreat.

The yellow-robed swordsman in the hut walked into the road and looked at the two trapped flying swords, but there was no shock on his face.

It’s not surprising that the opponent has followed the queen for a long time, and he has extremely powerful hand-held talisman, and these two small swords just tie the opponent’s footsteps here, and eventually kill the opponent naturally there is a stronger practitioner, he just has to be there. Witness the process of being killed by your own eyes.

His gaze naturally looked at the winter forest on the left.

A swordsman there was fighting with all his strength, trying to take back his bound flying sword, the whole winter forest was trembling constantly, countless dead branches were broken, and even the dead leaves on the ground were shaken up, like strands Like a fountain, it sprays out from among the trees in the forest.

The figure of a woman suddenly appeared along with countless dead leaves.

Among the top practitioners walking in Changling, there are very few women, but as long as they are women, they are often extremely terrifying.

The woman who appeared at this time was Pan Ruoye, the owner of the Weiyang Palace in the Changling Harem.

Pan Ruoye glanced at the carriage driver, dozens of dead leaves floated up, and suddenly accelerated to burn directly in the air, turning into lines of fire.

These lines of fire did not directly fall on the coachman on the carriage, but sprinkled on the surrounding world, directly cutting off the connection between the little mirror and the vitality of the surrounding world.

The small brass mirror suddenly dimmed.

The two small swords began to move forward.

Within such a short distance, no practitioner could have time to dodge the flying sword’s stabbing.

The driver’s life has come to an end.

However, just at this moment, an awkward breath suddenly descended on this road.

Pan Ruoye’s breathing suddenly stopped, her eyes widened suddenly, and an unbelievable look on her face.

Those lines of fire suddenly went out.

The brass mirror replayed its light, and the two small swords that started accelerating immediately hovered in the air.

A sword master sensed something and flew forward in amazement.

However, a palm appeared many times faster than his figure, and it seemed to be pressed gently on his body.

There was a loud bang.

The sword master burst open without feeling any pain.

A piece of bone flew out.

The sword master in the winter forest opposite had just felt the jealous breath close to him, and the broken bones had been pierced in the middle of his eyebrows, and flew out with a puff of blood from the back of his head.

The body of the yellow robe practitioner on the road trembled violently.

In his subconscious, even Hengshan Xuhou, who is known for his tyrant in the thirteenth princes of the Great Qin Dynasty, could not have such a strong and tyrant aura. The most important thing was…it could not be so powerful!

His pupils shrank violently, and he saw that with the gust of wind, reflected in his pupils, it was still a woman!

This is a middle-aged woman, wearing an ordinary Taoist gown, with two scars on her face that are shocking, making her look like she is wearing a hideous mask.

“Who are you!”

He quaked.

“Master?”

Pan Ruoye turned around and looked at this middle-aged woman who suddenly appeared and killed two powerful swordsmen in one fell swoop, with an incomprehensible look.

“Master?”

The yellow robe cultivator opened his mouth, and he couldn’t help but say something more, but just as soon as he opened his mouth, a violent breath had already fallen into his mouth.

His head burst like a hammer on a ripe watermelon.

“Master, why is this?”

Pan Ruoye couldn’t understand why the master, who had been unable to retreat, suddenly appeared here, let alone why she would use such violent methods to directly kill the practitioners present.

The woman with scars on her face like a flower mask did not answer her question first, but just glanced at the two horses that were still irritable.

The two horses also became stiff suddenly, and then they burst into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

“You said you want to tell me about the things that happened back then, about that person’s defacement of my face.”

The middle-aged woman still did not answer her question, just turned her eyes to the driver on the front of the car, and said slowly and violently, “What do you want to say?”

Pan Ruoye’s breathing paused again.

Now many people in Changling have forgotten this middle-aged woman, and also forgot a very famous thing in Changling at that time.

But of course she knew the identity of this middle-aged woman, and knew who was the person who cut her face back then.

The coachman wrapped in the violent atmosphere raised his head and put away the little mirror.

He knew that this middle-aged woman had been meditating for many years, but the mood at this moment was probably even more maddening than before, so he didn’t have any nonsense, and said, “That person cut your face back then because of Zheng Xiu’s provocation.”