Chapter 88: Eighteen swords

Nan'an City.
Rainy.
But the land under the city gate was surprisingly quiet, only the sound of raindrops beating on the bamboo paper umbrella repeatedly sounded.
Drop, drop, drop.
Li Hanyi looked at the black-clad man in front of him, and said, "You have regained your identity and are no longer a puppet?"
Su Muyu nodded, the oil paper umbrella tilted slightly, blocking his face, Li Hanyi could not see his expression, Su Muyu slowly walked towards Li Hanyi, every step of the fall was splashed with water, but his The footsteps were very soft, almost silent. Only the sound of rain hitting the umbrella surface is clearly audible.
"So you are now the Patriarch of the Su Family?" Li Hanyi asked again.
Su Muyu stopped five steps in front of Li Hanyi and nodded.
"You stopped here, are you trying to kill me?" Li Hanyi said quietly.
Su Muyu under the paper umbrella didn't say anything, not commenting on it.
"It's never here to tell the old." Li Hanyi smiled.
Su Muyu raised the oil-paper umbrella and smiled: "There should be no one in the world who can really kill Xueyue Sword Immortal. I am here just to stop you."
"Stop me?" Li Hanyi raised his eyebrows.
"I stopped this road to Leimen. Please return to the Xueyue City." Su Muyu said respectfully, but the meaning was a little arrogant.
"Please go back?" Li Hanyi sneered, "Only you?"
Su Muyu gently turned the bamboo umbrella, and the water splashes began to slowly rotate around the umbrella: "Let’s rely on my sword. I have seventeen swords, a sword. Even if they are all broken here today, I will stop them. you."
Li Hanyi stopped talking, and gently raised the sword in his left hand.
Su Muyu's eyes also moved to the long sword: "The Iron Horse Binghe, which ranks third among the top ten famous swords, is said to have a domineering sword, like an iron horse stepping through the wasteland, but at the same time, the ghost is abnormal. Snow in the sky."
"Su Muyu, in fact, when I saw you at that time, I really wanted to compare it with you. It's a pity that I was an ally at the time, and now it's a pity that I had in the past." Li Hanyi squeezed the hilt of the sword in his hand and the blade. The chill rose suddenly.
Su Muyu smiled, still gently rotating the handle of the umbrella with his hand, but the speed was getting faster and faster: "The same regret has been stored in my heart for many years."
Li Hanyi didn't speak any more, his loose robe filled with hostility, and his sleeves danced restlessly.
Su Muyu's hand suddenly stopped turning, and the rainwater swirling around the bamboo umbrella fell in an uproar at that moment. At that moment, the bamboo umbrella suddenly burst open with a "bang", like A flower bloomed in an instant, and all the umbrella ribs broke, exposing the thin metal blades inside. Seventeen umbrella ribs exploded, and seventeen thin blades were scattered and nailed to the city wall. , The umbrella handle that Su Muyu held in his hand revealed a sharp sword body. He jumped up and pierced towards Li Hanyi with the sword.
"My sword is called drizzle. Your iron horse glacier can cut off the snow, but what about the rain? The rain is continuous." Su Muyu's straight sting was separated by Li Hanyi, and he drew to the right and avoided Li Hanyi's counterattack.
"Drink!" Li Hanyi suddenly shouted, his right hand pulled out a sword flower from the Iron Horse Glacier in his hand, and then he hit it straight down.
Su Muyu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly swept back: "Back then, when you made a shot, you attracted camellia. I thought your swordsmanship was so elegant and timeless, but I didn't expect this shot to be so sharp. It's actually a heavy knife usage!"
"When confronted with a killer, how can you talk about elegance and timelessness?" Li Hanyi chased him with his sword, making another slash.
Su Muyu bent down, his rhythm was completely suppressed by Li Hanyi, the long sword in his hand could not be used, so he had to dodge constantly. The rain suddenly became pouring, and the rain hit the bluestone floor, making a violent sound, but at this moment, Su Muyu only heard her own violent breathing.
Li Hanyi slammed the Iron Horse Binghe with his right hand, with a thunderous momentum, completely unlike the usual sword fairy appearance, but like a beast on the battlefield, all the fangs have been exposed. She sneered: "Didn't you tell me to return to Xueyue City? Then show your sincerity."
Su Muyu turned the sword in his hand, and the sword he called "Drizzle" suddenly became extremely soft, entangled Li Hanyi's iron horse Binghe. Li Hanyi felt that the power on the sword had lost its sustenance in an instant, was shocked, and hurriedly punched. Su Muyu also withdrew his sword at this moment and swept back.
Li Hanyi stood there, holding a sword in his hand, and suddenly closed his eyes, his flying sleeves suddenly became quiet, as if the momentum of the thunder on his body was suddenly lost. Su Muyu knew that Li Hanyi was accumulating his aura, and then he would become even more terrifying.
"In this case, let Sword Immortal see my higher sincerity!" Su Muyu's left hand suddenly moved, and the seventeen thin blades that had just been shot from the paper umbrella and inserted into the city wall suddenly moved. Li Hanyi opened his eyes and found many extremely thin, almost transparent silk threads connecting Su Muyu's left hand and the seventeen thin blades.
"Knife wire." Li Hanyi whispered.
Dark River Blade, the only weapon in the world with only a blade and no blade.
Su Muyu gave a "drink" and pulled hard with his left hand. Seventeen thin blades flew down from the wall and attacked behind Li Hanyi. Li Hanyi turned around and twirled his sword, and those seventeen thin blades were hit by the Iron Horse Glacier, and suddenly they scattered again. Li Hanyi stopped suddenly.
The seventeen thin blades began to dance in the rain, flying without rules, as if being controlled by a god-man, flying wildly. But in fact, it was Su Muyu's left hand that kept twitching them.
However, Li Hanyi fell silent again, those flying swords revolving around him, but did not attack. Finally, a thin blade stabbed towards him, and Li Hanyi moved. He suddenly began to dance. With long sleeves flying, black robe dancing, Li Hanyi waved his sword, and suddenly began a peerless sword dance. Surrounded by the seventeen thin blades, he began to dance. He swung his sword, danced his sleeves, and leaned over. The sound of metal collision was as exquisite as the sound of a piano. Li Hanyi became so energetic, with a sword and a dance like a god. The seventeen thin blades approached again and again, but there was no trace of flaws, and Li Hanyi wielded a peerless sword dance in this metal shining forest.
Su Muyu pulled his left hand vigorously, and then suddenly let go. The thin blades flying in the air suddenly lost support, pouring down like Mu Yu. The man waved the sword in his hand and leaped towards Li Hanyi. Li Hanyi stopped, and he thrust the Iron Horse Glacier into the ground forcefully, his sword spewed out in an instant, and the seventeen thin blades pouring down flew out in an instant. At that moment, Su Muyu's sword penetrated the rain curtain and hit Li Hanyi's throat.
"The thin-blade Changhong will pour down when it will kill, like Muyu. It's an excellent name." Li Hanyi nodded slightly.