Fantasy Dimension Plunder

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Also because of the recasting of the Ziqing twin swords, the Shushan Sword Sect returned to the list of the Nine Great Immortal Gates, faintly ranking first among the Immortal Gates.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The descendants of Shushan later discovered that although the Ziqing twin swords were successfully recast, their spiritual power was consumed all the time, but they would be turned into scrap iron in a hundred years. "Sword Dafa", nourishing the sword with the soul, but the fate of each generation of sword masters is that the soul is absorbed by the Ziqing double sword sword soul, and the soul flies away.

And the sword masters of this generation are sisters Zhong Yingqi.

They were raised as hosts of Ziqing Shuangjian since they were young, and they also voluntarily made sacrifices for the Shushan Sword Sect.

"Is it worth it? You are still young. After you reach the realm of ghosts and immortals, as long as you don't fall, your lifespan will be endless, but now you only have a lifespan of a hundred years at most?" Bei Minglei asked Zhong Yingqi.

"To protect Shushan Mountain, I will die a hundred times without regret!" Zhong Yingqi raised her phoenix eyebrows and said righteously.

"You and your sister are both fools." Bei Minglei admired the integrity of the Zhong sisters, but felt a little silly.

The silly sister in Bei Minglei's heart is now trying to find a way to contact her wife.

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Huaqingquan, after nightfall, most of the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect rested to recharge their batteries, and only a very small number of disciples patrolled outside.

Zhong Yingfen took advantage of the moonlight to sneak into the vicinity of Fu Junmao's camp without attracting the attention of others.

"Senior Sister Zhong, is that you?" Before Zhong Yingfen got close to the tent, she heard Fu Junmao's voice coming from inside the tent, knowing her whereabouts were exposed, she simply showed her body and walked into the tent.

In the tent, Fu Junmao hadn't rested yet. She was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a long sword on her knees. It was the sword "Nine Xuan" given to her by Baimei after her apprenticeship with Shu Mountain.

The sword name of the disciples of the Shushan Sword School represents her kendo. Although Fu Junmao worshiped another famous teacher, her admiration for Fu Cailin has not changed. She integrated the "Nine Xuan Dafa" into the "Sword Qi Lingkong Jue", so her sword is called "Nine Swordsmanship". Xuanjian".

"You already knew that I would come to you." After entering the tent, Zhong Yingfen said to Fu Junmao.

"Senior sister, is he alright?" Fu Junmao didn't answer Zhong Yingfen, but asked him instead.

Zhong Yingfen knew that Fu Junmo was asking Bei Minglei.

"Who is that person to you?"

Fu Junmao showed tenderness, smiled and said: "He is my husband."

Zhong Yingfen recovered from a slight surprise, she had already had a premonition in her heart.

"What is your purpose for going to Mount Shu? Why do you agree to marry Junior Brother Zhuo even though you are already a married woman? Is there some conspiracy against Mount Shu?"

Zhong Yingfen only had Shushan in her heart, so when she heard Fu Junmao's answer, her first reaction was that she and Bei Minglei conspired to cooperate internally and externally, which was not good for Shushan.

"My going to Shushan has nothing to do with my husband. In fact, I have been separated from my husband for nearly two years. I would also like to thank my senior sister for bringing news about my husband."

"As for marrying Zhuo Yunzhou, I can only say that I have no choice."

Zhong Yingfen asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"I can't say." Fu Junmao shook his head flatly, and then said: "I can only say that you have to be careful with Shushan, the gentleman's sword."

Zhong Yingfen frowned, not understanding, so she said: "What do you mean, explain to me clearly."

"That's all for now, Senior Sister, please go back." Fu Junmai closed her eyes, not wanting to say another word.

Just when Zhong Yingfen wanted to ask more questions, a male voice suddenly came from outside the tent.

"Elder Sister, there is an urgent report from Shushan."

Zhong Yingfen looked back at the tent door suspiciously, and shouted: "Come in!"

A young man in his twenties walked in outside the camp. He had a relatively ordinary appearance and carried a long sword behind his back. Zhong Yingfen was sure she had never seen him before.

"Elder Sister, there is an urgent letter from Shushan, Senior Brother Zhuo Yunzhou wants you to discuss the matter." The visitor handed a bamboo tube to Zhong Yingfen and said.

Zhong Yingfen took the bamboo tube, took out the Bai Juan inside, spread it out, put it on her left arm, and began to read.

There were not many words on Bai Juan, but it probably meant to tell Zhong Yingfen to return to the mountain quickly to prevent another accident with Qingsuojian.

"Elder Sister, Brother Zhuo Yunzhou is still waiting in the camp." The visitor lowered his head and whispered to Zhong Yingfen.

"Understood." Zhong Yingfen glanced at Fu Junmao, paused, then turned her head and left. Just as she was about to leave the camp, a murderous intent flashed behind her, and when she recovered, she felt a pain in her back , a silver-white long knife protruded from the chest.

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The young man who summoned him did not know when he had a long knife in his hand, and pierced Zhong Yingfen's back with a knife.

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When Zhong Yingfen lowered her head and saw the tip of the knife protruding from her chest, the pain was transmitted from the central nervous system to the brain.

Seeing that he had succeeded so easily, the summoning disciple who attacked Zhong Yingfen gave a cruel and sinister smile, and the next moment his smile froze on his face, because a shocking sword energy shot up into the sky, and the strong sense of oppression made him unable to ignore it.

"Hiss!" The summoning disciple gasped, retreated quickly, and grabbed the wound on the broken wrist with his left hand, while his right hand holding the knife was separated from his body forever.

The one who made the move was Fu Junmao, but unfortunately she was half a step too late, the disciple's knife had already pierced Zhong Yingfen's back.

"Senior Sister Zhong, are you alright?" After cutting off the attacker's hand, Fu Junmai quickly came to Zhong Yingfen's side to check her injuries.

The dignified Qingsuo Sword of the Shushan Sword School is now weakly leaning against the wooden stake of the camp, her chest is stained red with blood, and a long knife is stuck on it, Zhong Yingfen can feel the vitality is passing away rapidly.

"Pfft!" Zhong Yingfen spat out a mouthful of blood, which had a slight stench.

"There is poison on the knife?!" After Fu Junmai discovered Zhong Yingfen was poisoned immediately, the "Nine Profound Sword" pulled out the knife from Zhong Yingfen's chest, bringing out a round of blood.

Fu Junmao supported Zhong Yingfen's shoulder with her left hand, and the sword energy from practicing "Sword Qi Lingkong Jue" was continuously introduced into Zhong Yingfen's body, helping her temporarily suppress the poison.

"It's useless, there is no cure for the poison I gave her. The more you work hard to help her detoxify, the faster the poison gas will swim away!" The sneak attacker who lost his right hand grinned, and even grew a new hand, and then he was proud. Said to Fu Junmao and Zhong Yingfen.

Fu Junmai found out that what the attacker said was correct, Zhong Yingfen got Fu Junmao's help to force the poison, not only did not get better, but the poisonous gas traveled through the whole body faster.

"You are not a disciple of Shushan, who are you?" Fu Junmao asked with the "Nine Profound Sword" pointing at the attacker.

"Haha!" The sneak attacker looked up to the sky and laughed, and proudly said to Fu Junmao, "I am Jiang Fenghao, one of the five elements who sit down and sit down to perform the water exercise, Lord Gorefiend."

The attacker's facial features gradually changed subtly, and he became another person in an instant.

"Blood Demon?!" Zhong Yingfen's eyes widened when she heard the familiar name.

"Qingsuojian, I hope we will see each other again." Jiang Fenghao laughed wickedly, his body melted like water and flowed on the ground.

"Leave the antidote!" Fu Junmao saw that Jiang Fenghao was about to escape, and the "Nine Profound Sword" brought out a flash of electricity, piercing Jiang Fenghao's legs, and the sharp sword energy directly pierced Jiang Fenghao's water-like body and plunged into the ground .

Jiang Fenghao turned into a puddle of clear water and disappeared, and Fu Junmao's "Nine Profound Sword" returned without success.

At this time, two bursts of wind came, and two sword qi pierced through Fu Junmao's tent, "Gentleman Sword" Zhuo Yunzhou and "Pure Jun Sword" Zang Huaying rushed in.

"Jun Chuo, what happened?"