Be a heartthrob in the Shura field

Chapter 74 An Ancient Evil Sword 1

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The next day, Mrs. Suo's birthday banquet was crowded with guests from all walks of life.The Suo family is a prominent family in the local area. It has produced many famous sword cultivators, and has made good friends with many sects. There are many people at the banquet.

Suo Shuyue was saying hello to her uncle, talking briskly about her recent travels in the south.Tan Yu Tuoji sat beside him, because of the system's instructions, he didn't stare at the visitors this time.He didn't have much interest in serving jade food at the table.

[Jing Kefeng will appear in this plot, you can observe more. 】

[Other supporting characters, you won't be able to meet them today, and you will almost be able to see them when you go to the trial secret realm later. 】

'Um. '

[If you are bored, go outside and take a walk, sitting is not interesting. 】

When Tan Yu sat down at the table, all the young monks in this place noticed him for a moment. His eyebrows were neat and smooth, his fur was soft, and behind him was a black sword.

Due to Suo Shuyue's domineering personality, they only talked softly about the origin of the young man next to Suo Shuyue, and it was not easy to strike up a conversation and ask.

"It's not the Suo family, I've never seen it before."

"This look...maybe it's not from Xu country, maybe it's from outside."

"He is very close to Suo Shuyue, probably a good friend or a Taoist companion?"

"Don't you know that those distinguished guests from the Zhou family spoke inappropriately to him, Suo Shuyue got angry and kicked them all out. It was just before the banquet. He was always polite to the Zhou family, and this was out of anger... ..."

"The old lady doesn't care about this matter, the Zhou family is where she came from."

Tan Yu turned to look up at the old lady in the seat. She was about to leave the table. She was dressed in blue, with gray hair and sharp eyes. Get up.Tan Yu also stood up, and he planned to tell Suo Shuyue to go outside to breathe.

At this time, another young voice beside him suddenly stopped him.

"Talk about Yu?"

This voice...Jing Kefeng.

He looked over, and sure enough, he saw a tall young swordsman standing beside him, his eyes were extremely dark and sharp, as if they had been dug out from the night.

Tan Yuzheng was about to say hello to him, but suddenly he hugged his shoulders affectionately.

Suo Shuyue looked past him, looked at Jing Kefeng, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jing is here too? I thought you went to Xiuxiu Mountain, and you won't come back this time."

These conversations probably refer to the male protagonist’s previous retreat practice. Outsiders don’t know, but it is actually one of the stops on Jing Kefeng’s journey of revenge. Soon everyone will be horrified by the blood on the mountain of practice. This is what the male protagonist set off. Suo Shuyue will also be involved in the first storm.

Tan Yu pondered the next plot, staring at Jing Kefeng.

"I've come back from the mountain." Jing Kefeng was also looking at him, "Where are you going after the birthday party?"

Jing Kefeng and Suo Shuyue, both of them are sword repair geniuses born in the world, attracting attention at the banquet, many people turned their eyes to this side, and all of them once again noticed a strange sword repair standing between the two A young man, wearing a cicada shirt and a lin belt, with jewels and jade.

Tan Yu was not a guest, nor was he from the Suo family, no one at the banquet knew him.

Now, he is hugged by Suo Shuyue on the shoulders, his posture is so intimate.

"It seems to be Suo Shuyue's Taoist partner..."

"Maybe, I don't know where it is from."

"His eyes are blue, and he is probably a beauty from the Western Regions..."

"Why haven't I heard of Suo Shuyue having a Taoist companion before?"

Tan Yu didn't know why Jing Kefeng asked such a question.

Where to go?

Probably mistook him for a sword cultivator who traveled and practiced everywhere.

Suo Shuyue glanced at Tan Yu, frowned, and answered for him: "He's going to the north with me, why, Mr. Jing is planning to go too?"

Jing Kefeng stared intently at the young man in front of him, and didn't react much when he heard Suo Shuyue's mocking answer, but said inexplicably: "That's a pity."

Tan Yu felt that there was something in the male lead's words, and these few lines of dialogue were mixed with the smell of gunpowder.

There seems to be no reason for the discord between the hero and Suo Shuyue, and there were already signs of this at the banquet.

It was already afternoon when the banquet ended.

Tan Yu returned to the courtyard and practiced his sword in the open space.

Part of his heart and swordsmanship is missing, and he vaguely remembers the last three chapters, maybe he forgot when his consciousness was cloudy and fuzzy when he was sealed.

Does Jing Kefeng know the rest of the moves?

In the original book, the male protagonist has an almost obsessive obsession with practicing swordsmanship, and he has a photographic memory.

[You can ask next time you meet. 】

[Today's plot is that the hero and Suo Shuyue fought, but there was no sign of a fight just now. 】

'Maybe it's on now?Suo Shuyue didn't come back with me, he went to see the old lady. '

[Maybe some opportunities are missing. 】

[You go to see? 】

This episode is one of the memories of the male lead. At Suo's birthday party, he was provoked by Suo Shuyue, and the two fought. He was defeated by Suo Shuyue with the evil sword, and he also noticed the strange power of that evil sword.

The monks on the mainland, regardless of sect, all pursue all kinds of magic weapons, weapons, and cheats, things that can make them more powerful. Jing Kefeng is no exception, but this sword is too evil. Kefeng lost interest after being backlashed.

Talking about Yusi and this, he put away his sword and planned to go out to find Suo Kefeng.

Maybe he will turn back into the sword before the two catch fire?

He pushed open the door and walked out, suddenly saw a young man leaning not far from the door, walking towards him.

Jing Kefeng was dressed in black and was tall.

When he leaned down, he covered the coal lamp behind him, casting a heavy shadow. At this time, it was late and the lights were dim. Jing Kefeng was staring at him quietly. Silent pressure.

Jing Kefeng is not a kind person. He lacks a sense of morality since he was a child, and his hands are stained with blood.

The other party obviously came to look for him.

Tan Yu frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

"Before the banquet, Suo Shuyue sent those guests away, using his sword," Jing Kefeng looked down at his face, and stretched out his hand to pull a strand of his hair behind his ear, "He is your who?"

"You're looking for me for this?"

"Yes."

Jing Kefeng didn't think about it.

The hero's personality in the original work is obviously paranoid, and he has always had a strong attachment and concern for the rare swordsmanship of others.

But what does this have to do with Suo Shuyue?

Tan Yu told him: "Suo Shuyue is my master."

Jing Kefeng's eyes sank slightly, and he asked curiously, "You two are in this relationship?"

Not a companion, nor a friend.

Master and servant... Molestation?

After the boy finished speaking, his face remained calm, as if he didn't care about it: "I have to go to Suo Shuyue, do you have anything else to do?"

Jing Kefeng directly blocked his way, lowered his head, and said softly: "I asked you today where you plan to go after the birthday party... I planned to go with you. I often travel and practice in various places. I can go anywhere. If you agree if."

Tan Yu is also interested in exploring and cultivating secret realms in various places, but before Suo Shuyue was devoured, the two of them were tied together.

Jing Kefeng lowered his eyes and said, "You can leave Suo Shuyue and go to Huazhou with me."

Tan Yu asked, "What's the difference between you and Suo Shuyue?"

With the male protagonist, he is also used as a pet toy and weapon.

"You're weird."

Jing Kefeng smiled.

He didn't speak anymore, but walked towards the boy in front of him silently.

Tan Yu stared at his movements and didn't answer for a while.

Jing Kefeng wanted to ask for the power of swordsmanship and evil sword from him.

Tan Yu didn't know where his swordsmanship master came from, most likely it was a certain mysterious move mentioned in the original book, which was so powerful that he was taken by the hero.

The male protagonist has practiced so many exercises, and he can't match the type for a while.

The remaining chapters of swordsmanship may be found through the hero.

"I have formed a bond with him, and we can't leave."

He said to Suo Shuyue.

"Unreasonable contracts shouldn't exist," Jing Kefeng stepped forward, with a natural tone, "Let's go."

Tan Yu looked at him, and his thoughts were floating. Both he and the hero wanted to get the complete swordsmanship, not to mention that he also wanted to observe whether the opponent had similar details to the previous world.

But with Suo Shuyue's temper, he would not agree with him leaving here with the hero.

And the male lead is like a ticking time bomb, who may end up throwing it away after being used by his side.

[Wait a minute, the plot is not finished yet. 】

The system is helpless.

'All right. '

At this moment, bursts of arc-shaped waves of light suddenly flew from a distance, exploded in the air and turned into countless thin swords, stabbing at Jing Kefeng fiercely.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Jing Kefeng, who was being attacked, suddenly dodged and drew his sword out of its sheath. The densely packed thin swords smashed the stone road in front of Tan Yu like giant needles, and a long gravel pit was sunken. .For a moment, the air was filled with the coercion of spiritual power, Tan Yu frowned slightly and looked back, it was Suo Shuyue.

"I'll just leave for a while," Suo Shuyue said with a sharp look of hostility, "There is something trying to trick you out of nowhere."

After finishing speaking, the long snake sword in Suo Shuyue's hand rushed into the air and turned into a huge sword. With a flip of her wrist, the entire blade of the sword slashed towards Jing Kefeng standing on the wall, creating a gust of wind.

It turns out that the cause of discord between the male lead and the male partner in the original novel is an evil sword.

Tan Yu stared at the struggle between the two, and suddenly thought of this.

...It would be even better if he could step up and participate as well.

He was very curious about how strong the hero was during this period.

Seeing Tan Yu watching the battle carefully, the system couldn't help reminding quietly: [They are fighting for you, maybe, you should step forward to stop it? 】

'I want to watch for a while. '

【…】

【Well, anyway, the plot is completed, but Suo Shuyue used another sword, not you. 】

[There will be a few more appearances where you attack the male lead, but if you still can't change back to the sword body, it will be a bit troublesome. 】

Tan Yu lacked interest in the plot, and watched the duel between Suo Shuyue and Jing Kefeng.

In the original book, Jing Kefeng slays demons and becomes a fairy with extraordinary strength.

His gaze could not help but follow the figure of the hero holding a sword.

The system noticed his imminent desire to step forward and compete with the male lead, and couldn't help but say: [You are just a sword, not a sword cultivator. 】

'yes? '

'If I attack the hero in the form of a sword spirit, it should be considered as completing the plot.Others will think that Suo Shuyue ordered me to do this, and it doesn't conflict with the plot, what do you think? '

【...You say it like this, it seems that it is not impossible. 】

'Try it next time...maybe I can try it today? '

As Tan Yu said this, he had already reached out to take the sword, and just as his fingertips touched the scabbard, a strange male voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Sword Spirit, don't mess with it."

He turned his head and saw a young man approaching him in the distance.

The golden curly hair is braided into thin braids, the eye sockets are deep, emerald green eyes, the high bridge of the nose hides a shadow on the cheek, thin lips, expression and eyes are quenched with coldness.

Tan Yu looked down, a pair of leather boots, black gloves, and a long knife hanging from his waist.

Looking at this appearance, it seems that he has some Western Region ancestry.

At this time, the system introduced him appropriately: [This is one of the observable tables I have listed for you. In the original book, he played a lot of roles. blue eyes. 】

Hiroko Kim?

Tan Yu remembered this name, one of Suo Shuyue's friends.Hong Zijin was originally a master of both swords and swords, and the two had a good relationship. Once, he asked Suo Shuyue for the evil sword.

Suo Shuyue agreed, but soon after, she fell into a hallucination due to backlash, and her whereabouts are unknown.

After that, the evil sword also fell into the hands of Hong Zijin. According to rumors, he locked the evil sword in a house like a prison. Hong Zijin did not want the evil sword to appear again.

In other words, the person in front of him is his second master.

"You are the sword spirit of the evil sword, and you have evil nature." Hong Zijin looked at his face, frowning slightly, "Your master does not need your help."

As he spoke, he looked at this young swordsman standing tall. He was not as weak as the crown, and his eyebrows were still a little green. He wore blue agate earrings, thin eyebrows, and cold eyes, like a beauty outlined in a meticulous painting.

Beauty is a beautiful evil sword, and it is more suitable to be locked in the armory.

Tan Yu heard this and turned to look at him.

Hong Zijin is a master in the original book.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his withdrawn hand to the scabbard again, and the shadow of the sword pierced through the night in an instant.

Hiroko Jin avoided the first slash.

A black flame ignited in the air, like a snake-shaped trace, burning rapidly and rushing towards the front door.

Between the black flame and the sword light was a calm and calm face, the earrings were shaking, brushing against the young man's cheeks, and the eyelashes were raised like butterfly feathers.

There was no way for Hongzi Jinfang to dodge, he also drew his sword out of its sheath to block in front of him, then frowned and said: "It seems that Suo Shuyue didn't tame you."

[Are you angry? 】

Tan Yu said truthfully: "I want to fight." '

【…】

He has some impressions of Hong Zijin, a swordsman, to be precise, he is a swordsman. He was once the hero's rival. The evil sword he got was taken away by the villain, and he fell into a melee after that.

The fight between the two stopped soon, Hong Zijin's knife was stopped by Suo Shuyue's blow.

Suo Shuyue was inexplicable: "What are you two doing?"

Tan Yu didn't answer, put away the sword in his lowered eyes, and glanced at Jing Kefeng, who was just raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at him with dark eyes.

Suo Shuyue interrupted him almost immediately.

Suo Shuyue pinched his chin lightly, turned his face over, with uneasy eyes: "What do you think he is doing?"

Tan Yu frowned, and pushed him away a little.

When the disciples of the Suo family heard the sound of the sword strike, they had already flown over with their swords, filling in the mess before the courtyard.

Everyone didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, and glanced at the mysterious boy who was beside Suo Shuyue today.Standing in the pile of rubble, wearing brocade clothes, holding a sword, he looked at the crowd with a blank expression on his face, the spiritual pressure on his body was still there, standing near him even made people feel uncomfortable, and some people couldn't help but back away a little.

Suo Shuyue flicked the sword and said, "Let's go."

Tan Yu responded and jumped off the gravel.

At this moment, Jing Kefeng was still looking at him with his usual expression, and the sound transmission spoke to him softly.

——Xu Shi, Jiri Inn.

Tan Yu glanced at him, but didn't answer.

He went back to the back room, and was asked by Suo Shuyue about the conflict just now, he responded perfunctorily: "I did it first, you go get the rope that binds the sky." The appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Suo Shuyue raised his eyebrows. Although he was a little interested in tying Tan Yu to the bed, it was obviously not that simple.He stepped forward, kissed Tan Yu lightly on the forehead as if comforting, and said, "You go back to the back room first? Don't make trouble with me."

"I do not have."

He glanced at Suo Shuyue, turned around and went back to the inner room.

At this time, Hong Zijin walked into the house from the outside, and he happened to see the back of the sword spirit fading away. The thin black clothes seemed to melt into the night, making the hands holding the sword extremely white.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Suo Shuyue: "Do you have a suspicion with Jing Kefeng?"

"It wasn't very pleasing to the eye, not to mention that today's matter is that he is provoking me."

"That sword is an evil sword."

Hong Zijin reminded him.

Suo Shuyue didn't take it seriously: "I don't think there is anything wrong with him, by the way, how did you two fight?"

"I said something he didn't like to hear." Hong Zijin repeated his words, lowered his head and drank his tea, "Is he also with this personality on weekdays?"

"more or less."

Suo Shuyue knew that Tan Yu had a somewhat aggressive temper.

Gotta coax him tonight.

Hong Zijin came from Pangzhou specially this night, and was delayed on the way, so he couldn't attach a banquet.The two are old friends, he asked Suo Shuyue to find a painting and calligraphy, and recently received a reply to come to get it back.

Suo Shuyue said: "I almost forgot about you, I'm going to get the calligraphy and painting."

His collection room was located in another room outside, so he pushed the door and went out.

Hong Zijin continued to sit in the front hall.

There is a book on the table, and when it is opened, it is the past of the Demon Cult, and one of the pages is folded at a corner.

He put the book back, and heard movement behind him, Suo Shuyue hadn't come back at this time, it could only be the dangerous sword spirit living in the room.

The light outside was not bright enough, as if he was dozing off, only a shadowy figure was seen, thin, wearing a white coat, looking sideways for something on the bookshelf.

He was born with loose, soft and long hair, as thick as a crow's feather, covering half of his face, and he could vaguely see the outline of a snow-white profile.

Hong Zijin was slightly lost in thought.

At this time, Tan Yu had already taken the book and walked in front of him.

He was dressed very little, his feet were bare, and his complexion was cold and pale against the dark carpet.

He had obviously just been bathed, and there was a very faint scent of soap locust that lingered on him.

"You live in the inner room?"

Hong Zijin asked him.

"Yes."

Tan Yu seemed surprised why he asked such a question.

Hiroko Jin stood up and looked down at him.

The man is tall, with thick eyebrows, eyebrows pressing down on his eyes, and his face makes people feel awkward. He is not a kind character, and it is the same.

Tan Yu was bored tonight, so he stopped, wondering what Hong Zijin was going to do.

"Are you planning to turn back on Suo Shuyue too? Just like you used to turn back on those sword cultivators."

Hong Zijin asked him.

Tan Yu didn't understand that Hong Zijin was a swordsman, but he was interested in the evil sword spirit, and even asked Suo Shuyue for it.

He didn't like Hong Zijin's strong attitude.

"you guess."

He replied.

Hong Zijin looked at him for a while and said, "He should be wary of you."

Under the moonlight, the sword spirit's blue pupils are the color of glass, fragile and sharp.

He approached Hong Zijin.

The bare feet rested in front of the man's boots, with slender ankles.

"The one who should beware of me is you, otherwise why would you care about an evil sword... Do you also want to be my master?"

"Or, are you thinking the other way around?"

Because of the height difference, Tan Yu raised his face, raised his slender jaw, his eyes were indifferent, and the indigo earrings shook slightly.

His words were full of sarcasm, but his tone was dull.

The last sentence made Hiroko Jin frown.

...How could he be the pet of Sword Spirit.

Tan Yu's face was close at hand, he raised his face, revealing a fragile neck, pale blood vessels under his pale skin.Hong Zijin looked at him and could almost imagine the frenzy of this house at night.

Owner versus pet, or vice versa.

The man will touch or strangle this slender neck under the lamp, and directly feel his swallowing and heartbeat.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Tan Yu stood on the spot, paying attention to Suo Shuyue who stepped into the main hall.

Hong Zijin took half a step back.

"Why, are you fighting again?"

Suo Shuyue raised her eyebrows.