Soul Piercing Boy Song Xing: Vertical and Horizontal Double Swords

"Okay!" Su Muyu withdrew the sword array. Since leaving the dark river, his killing intent has become weaker and weaker.

"Thank you brother Yu." Yueyao showed a playful smile, and then turned her head to Baifaxian.

"Although you guys look familiar, but I want to go with Dahei and the others, can you go back?"

Lei Wujie's face twitched, and he said anxiously: "My name is Lei Wujie, of course other names are also acceptable, please don't call me Lei Dahei."

In the past, Shaoge's book friends called Lei Wujie Lei Erha, but now he has become Lei Wujie himself, and he doesn't want to have that kind of nickname that people laugh at.

Baifaxian and Ziyihou looked at each other, feeling that Yueyao was completely different from the people they knew.

Zi Yihou hurried to his side and patted Baifaxian on the shoulder.

"Qi Xuan, I can see that they have no ill intentions towards Miss."

"The most important thing now is to find the young master."

Baifaxian took back the jade sword, bowed to Yueyao with a reluctant look in his eyes.

"Miss, let's go."

"I hope that next time we meet, you can go back to the sky with us."

Lei Wujie rubbed his nose, the white-haired fairy and Ziyihou in the book both like Yueyao, but they belong to the dog-licking type, destined to have nothing in the end, so I can't follow in their footsteps.

Everyone continued to move north, Lei Wujie glanced at the map, he was about to approach the pier to Tianqi City, but it was getting late now, after discussion, everyone decided to rest at a nearby inn for the night.

The shopkeeper of the inn looked them over carefully, and saw that Lei Wujie and Su Muyu were handsome and extraordinary, and the three daughters of Yueyao were also beauties like celestial beings, so their status must not be simple.

He greeted them with a warm smile: "Several guest officers must have come to stay in the hotel. There are just two vacant rooms, and each room has two small beds."

"Two rooms, it seems not enough?" Su Muyu frowned. There can only be two people in one room here.

Su Zhe waved his hands casually: "It's okay, I'll just sleep on the roof."

"Then I'll sleep in the woodshed."

"Guest officer, wait a minute, all the houses in this store have been supplied to customers, and the firewood room is reserved for me and the guys to sleep in."

As soon as Su Muyu spoke, she was interrupted by the shopkeeper in a helpless tone.

Lei Wujie was stunned on the spot. The innkeeper really worked hard. In order to make money, he even donated his own sleeping room to the guests.

Su Muyu nodded calmly: "Okay, then I will sleep on the roof with Uncle Zhe."

"Brother Yu and father-in-law are really role models." Lei Wujie gave them a thumbs up, and then came to Yueyao's side.

"In order to prevent those bad guys from doing harm to Sister Yueyao, let me take care of her."

Bai Hehuai had seen through his dirty thoughts long ago, and with contemptuous eyes, he directly pulled Yueyao behind him.

"Sister Yueyao shares a room with me today, and you share a room with sister Qianluo."

"I agree." Sikong Qianluo agreed heartily, and took Lei Wujie's hand, "It happens that I still have questions about martial arts, and I want to ask Xiaojie for advice."

Yueyao also hugged Bai Hehuai's arm, showing a sweet smile: "Dahei, I'm safe with Hehuai, don't worry about me."

Lei Wujie was a little depressed. He thought that he would have the opportunity to continue to cultivate his relationship with Yueyao, but he didn't expect it to be counterproductive.

Seeing Lei Wujie's loveless appearance, Su Zhe comforted him in a low voice.

"It's okay, anyway, that Sikong girl is also very beautiful, she won't lose if you sleep with her."

Lei Wujie almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, he didn't know that he and Sikong Qianluo were siblings in soul.

Sikong Qianluo brought Lei Wujie to the hill a hundred meters away from the backyard of the inn, and demonstrated several sets of marksmanship in memory.

"Sister, each of your moves is exquisite, but there is a big problem."

Lei Wujie touched his chin and said seriously.

"That's the stage where the moves are connected, and it's completely full of loopholes."

"Hmph, then let's compete, but you must suppress your cultivation." Sikong Qianluo was a little unconvinced.

Seeing Lei Wujie nod his head, Sikong Qianluo stabbed out with a spear in his hand with a mighty momentum.

"Continue." Lei Wujie dodged sideways and easily dodged.

"Look at my move of a hundred birds facing the phoenix!" Sikong Qianluo spun his spear in the air, the spear vibrated like birds facing the phoenix.

But with this menacing move, Lei Wujie just tilted his body slightly to the lower right, and with a light bump with his shoulder, he knocked Sikong Qianluo to the ground.

"How is it possible that I was instantly killed like this?" Sikong Qianluo was a little suspicious of life now.

"Sister, just after you used the first move, the stiff straight is long enough, and the second move you choose to attack with such a long forward swing, isn't it giving people a loophole?"

Lei Wujie picked up the Silver Moon Spear and swung it across, causing a big tree beside him to break instantly.

"Just now, when I sideways avoided your first move, you should choose this kind of direct attack, instead of using whichever move is more powerful."

"And when fighting, it is also very important to predict the opponent's moves and observe the opponent's weaknesses."

Sikong Qianluo didn't know much about it, and scratched his head helplessly: "I feel that martial arts are so difficult."

"Actually, it's not difficult. The main reason is that you have too little actual combat experience."

"After returning to Xueyue City, I practiced with the beating machine named Xie Yanshu in Tongtian Pavilion, and my experience increased rapidly."

Lei Wujie patted her on the shoulder and said in relief.

Sikong Qianluo suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "It's still a polite beating machine."

During this period of time, the two of them were busy with travel and dust, and today they encountered another big battle, and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, Lei Wujie came to a city gate called Xiaguan in a daze, and saw a gorgeous tall building in front of him, and the people around him called it Dengtian Pavilion.

He ran forward all the way, but no one was guarding every attic, until he came to the No.16 floor, and saw a man in green shirt, about 30 years old, with a lazy expression, holding a jar of wine and drinking.

And beside him was a woman in white clothes, Lei Wujie approached and took a look, suddenly surprised.

Because he knew this woman, she was Yueyao, she leaned gently on the shoulder of the man in blue.

"Sister Yueyao?" Lei Wujie came to her and waved his hands, calling softly.

Ke Yueyao and the man in the green shirt seemed to be unable to see Lei Wujie, and they continued their small world.

"Dongjun, I want to borrow something from you."

"I'm willing to give whatever Sister Yueyao wants."

"But what I want is your life!"

Yue Yao's face suddenly became ferocious, and at some point a dagger appeared in her hand, piercing the neck of the man in green shirt.

Then he turned around and looked at Lei Wujie with a cruel smile, but Lei Wujie couldn't move at this time, and there was a feeling of cool wind, letting Yueyao stab him hard with the bloody dagger abdomen.

Lei Wujie was so frightened that he hurriedly woke up from the dream, rubbed his eyes and sighed:
"My God, sister Yueyao in the dream is so scary!"

"But why does my stomach really hurt?"

Opening her eyes wide, Sikong Qianluo actually left her bed and lay sideways on her stomach, obviously she already had a quilt on her body, and even snatched her quilt, and even leaned her feet on her nose.

"Sister, you should lose weight."

Lei Wujie was about to collapse, so he had no choice but to pick up Sikong Qianluo again and put him on her original bed.