For a Prosperous World

"Ok?"

Gu Nan held the cup and watched the black feathers falling on the desk case, his frown slightly.

Feather?

Do you crow?

I thought, looking up at the sky, the sky was endless, there was no shadow of half a bird.

...

Slowly lift the cup to your mouth, pour the water in the cup into the mouth, and swallow gently.

Gu Nan sighed lightly.

The cup was lowered, and a soft muffled sound made with the wooden table.

At the same time, the black feathers on the case of Gu Nan's desk seemed to be weathered and gently spread out.

The light burst into a ray of smoke and disappeared into the night.

"Wow!"

With the sound of the howling wind, a person suddenly appeared, accompanied by a dark mist that escaped from the eaves above the city gate, and quickly moved towards Gu Nan, with a feather between his fingers.

If you look closely, you can see the texture of the metal on the feather, which means that it is not an ordinary feather, but a knife that takes human life.

The feather-like blade was caught between the man's fingertips, flashing a bit of cold light, quickly passing between the two, and taking Gu Nan's throat straight.

Everything happened in an instant, silent.

Feather had almost pressed Gu Nan, and the man's face also showed a confident smile before his hand.

Until Gu Nan's body, a sword light suddenly appeared, shining the night.

恍 If everything slows down, the sword blade opens its feathers and pierces the man's chest at the same time.

"boom!"

Ji Jianguang dispersed, and the man scattered into a crow in the mid-air while the figure quickly retreated, appearing on the edge of the city wall and falling there.

Because it is too fast, it seems like it suddenly appeared there.

From the beginning to the end, except for the sword light, Gu Nan seemed to have never touched it. The only difference was a black sheathed sword that had been held in her hands.

The Talai is a man, wearing a dark robe, black crow-like feathers on his neckline, slender figure, slightly pale skin, and two lilac lines on the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, he was standing in front of Gu Nan with vigilance and a little panic, hiding one hand behind him, his tiger's mouth opened, and blood flowing down the feathers on his robe.

"The black sword is incomparable, and it is really arrogant ..."

The man's voice brought these wheezing breaths. He had obviously used all his strength just now, but he was still not as fast as the sword.

Beneath that sword, he was so proud of his trivial uselessness that he could only hide in panic.

Before the sword, if he was slow for half a minute, it would be his life.

He held his hands behind him, still shaking slightly.

"Illusion?" Gu Nan watched the flying crow disappear into the night.

He looked at the man standing on the side of the city and said.

"It's a good job, but it's a bit hot."

After he finished speaking, Wu Ge in his hand rang softly, a sword blade exposed the scabbard, and the reflection of Gu Nan was reflected in the reflection of the sword body under the moonlight.

"It's not early, I don't know, what is your visit to me?"

At the same time, an indescribable murderous intention spread away from his body and caught the person in front of him.

The man's breath was astringent, and the wind moved the feathers on his shoulders.

I just feel that my body has become very heavy, and what is oppressing myself.

The eyes that hide behind his face are staring at him as if they were being stared at by a fierce beast.

I was horrified.

What a monster is in front of me.

His throat moved slightly, his face still looked like a chuckle, but he smiled stiffly, and the man half-bended himself: "Under the ink crow."

"This visit was ordered by my general in Korea, and I came to talk to the general."

He deliberately lowered his posture, but there were some small movements in his hand, and a feather fell into the injured hand behind him. .

"South Korea." Gu Nan nodded bluntly: "What do you want to say?"

"Also, you took a shot just now." Gu Nan's eyes were not fierce, but the coldness made the ink crow almost want to escape.

"I think you're here to kill me, is that true?"

"Sand ..."

The staggering blade was slowly pulled out of the scabbard slowly.

The ink crow has no doubt, and waits for that horrible, incomprehensible sword to come out of the sheath, and will kill his life in an instant.

"boom!"

He no longer hesitated, the figure of Moya suddenly burst into a cloud of smoke, and several strangely crows rushed out of the black smoke and rushed to Gu Nan to interrupt her sight for a moment.

I am again this kind of obstacle illusion ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Gu Nan is concentrated, but the crow has already rushed at her, but this is the real crow.

At the same time, several sharp feathers burst out.

Xuan Jianguang also dragged a pair of exercises in an instant, the sword air was vertical and horizontal, and the air around him was twisted in, flying directly in the mid-air feathers.

After the sword passed, the city's head was calm again, and the figure had flew away. What remained on the ground was a blood stain, scattered feathers, and the body of a crow.

"唰." Wu Ge made a round in his hand and regained his sheath.

Gu Nan looked at the crow that fell on the ground, and was actually able to follow Hanguguan.

South Korea, but it is very grasping the news.

I do n’t know who the ink crow is. Hearing the name should be a title, perhaps a sloppy person.

Ye Qinggong was really fast, even she couldn't keep him.

I don't want to change.

Gu Nan finally glanced at the direction in which Crow retreated, without chasing, and turned towards the city.

The ink crow's figure quickly swept through the night, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

The blood flowing out from the wide wound in the chest, making his pale face a little weaker.

The general of the mourning army, the black sword is incompetent ...

I jot down silently in my heart.

Such swordsmanship, it seems that the rumor that she hurt the six-fingered black man of the Mo Family is really credible.

I seemed to be worried that there would be chasing troops, and my pace accelerated a little, and if a breeze blew away in the air, it would go away.

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Tongguan is cool and cold. At the end of the year, when the cold weather can no longer bear it, it begins to snow.

The torrents of snow covered the fields and mountains outside the customs overnight.