Zongwu, I just want to tell a story quietly

A group of female disciples looked at the people behind Zhao Min walking towards them, and their faces were also ashen.

At this moment, an extremely fierce sword energy rushed towards this side.

"Princess, the person who comes is a great master of swordsmanship. I'm afraid we are invincible, so we should retreat first?"

The faces of the two elders Xuanming who stood motionless behind Zhao Min sank, and He Biweng reminded him.

"You take some of the most beautiful female disciples and Miejue Shitai as hostages first!"

Zhao Min frowned slightly, and calmly gave orders.

As soon as the order was given, a group of subordinates pressed Miejue Shitai and the most beautiful Zhou Zhiruo and Sun Xiuqing to her side.

At this moment, someone came a few feet away from Zhao Min.

The person who came was a young man, wearing a white shirt filled with snow, with a handsome and cold face, exuding an extremely sharp sword energy from his body.

His whole body looks like a sword, an extremely sharp peerless sword.

The person who came was the sword god Ximen Chuuxue.

After Ximen Chuuxue knew that the Ju faction of the Emei faction had moved, he guessed that they might rush to the Great Song Tingyu Pavilion, so he rushed to the Great Song non-stop.

Along the way, he was inquiring about the whereabouts of the Emei Sect.

Although the Emei faction was cautious all the way, but they are large and powerful, and almost all of them are women, it is very obvious.

After knowing the whereabouts of the Emei faction, he followed behind the Emei faction secretly.

Just now, he sensed that there was a change in the Emei faction, so he rushed over immediately.

"Let her go, I will spare you!"

Ximen Chuuxue pointed at Sun Xiuqing, one of the hostages, and said to Zhao Min in the crowd.

Although the voice was light, it carried an undeniable color.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Hearing this, Zhao Min glanced at Sun Xiuqing, seeing that Sun Xiuqing's eyes were always on Ximen Chuuxue's body, her agile eyes turned, and she showed a thoughtful smile.

"Ximen Chuixue!"

Ximen Chuixue said lightly.

"It turns out to be His Excellency the Sword God who is well-known in the Ming Dynasty!"

When Zhao Min heard this, his pupils shrank, and he clasped his fists and said, "I have admired the name of Your Excellency the Sword God for a long time, and seeing him today really deserves my reputation!"

Zhao Min has information on many masters of the Ming Dynasty, and Ximen Chuuxue is among them.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Min cast a look at the subordinate who was pressing down on Sun Xiuqing. The subordinate understood and grabbed Sun Xiuqing's neck. As long as Ximen Chuuxue made a slight movement, he could break Sun Xiuqing's neck at any time.

"Let her go!"

Seeing this, Ximen Chuuxue frowned, and the sword energy on his body became more and more fierce.

"Your Excellency Sword God, we have no intention of being your enemy. As long as you let us leave safely, I promise I won't hurt this woman at all!"

Seeing this, Zhao Min said calmly.

From Ximen Chuuxue's performance, she guessed that the Emei female disciple he cared about was Sun Xiuqing.

She remembered that Ye Yu once mentioned that when the sword god Ximen Chuixue saw Sun Xiuqing's eyes, his sword's heart was shaken.

Now it seems that it is really a hero who is sad about the beauty.

According to the information she has, Ximen Chuuxue is ruthless, and now it seems that Sun Xiuqing is his only weakness.

Ximen Chuuxue is the sword god of the Daming Jianghu, and a great master of swordsmanship. Even though she brought many masters, she was not sure that she would be able to retreat unscathed.

Sun Xiuqing was her bargaining chip, how could she let her go.

As for why the subordinates are not allowed to use "Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder", that is because "Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder" has no effect on great masters.

Although Zhao Min was calm on the surface, he was still a little nervous in his heart. After all, according to the rumors, the sword god Ximen Chuixue was ruthless, and anyone who saw him wielding a sword died.

This is simply a killing god, she is not sure how much weight Sun Xiuqing has in Ximen Chuuxue's heart.

....................................

Chapter 89 The Spring of Ximen Fuxue

When Ximen Chuuxue heard the words, his complexion changed slightly, his eyes became colder, his breath became fiercer, his right hand rested on the scabbard, and he might strike at any time.

He has never been threatened by anyone, and anyone who has threatened him has become the soul of his sword.

But now, the person he cares about is in the hands of the other party, and he is not sure to save her intact.

As for Miejue Shitai and Zhou Zhiruo's life and death, he didn't care, the only thing he cared about was Sun Xiuqing's safety.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know how he felt about Sun Xiuqing before, but after reading Ye Yu's storytelling and Lu Xiaofeng's frequent teasing, he was already convinced that he liked Sun Xiuqing.

Seeing this, Zhao Min secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this woman held a lot of weight in the heart of Ximen Chuuxue, the murderous god, and immediately secretly cast a look at the people around her.

"Young Xia Ximen, you don't have to worry about us, just kill this group of Tartars!"

Seeing Ximen Chuixue throwing a mouse attack, Miejue Shitai said as if death was at home.

Originally, her heart was ashamed, but the appearance of Ximen Chuuxue gave her a ray of light.

She knew that if Ximen Chuuxue made a move, the three of them would definitely be killed by Zhao Min's order.

But Juejueshi is not afraid of death, what she is afraid of is that the Emei sect will lose its inheritance.

If Ximen Chuuxue made a move, her other disciples of the Emei Sect would definitely be fine.

Although she felt a little distressed at sacrificing two of her favorite disciples, for the sake of the inheritance of the Emei Sect, Miejue Shitai knew how to choose.

"Your Excellency Sword God, I still say the same thing, as long as you let us leave safely, I will let my subordinates detoxify the Emei disciples, and it will not hurt your sweetheart in the slightest!"

Hearing this, Zhao Min cast a glance at Miejue Shitai, and clasped his fists at Ximen Chuixue.

Zhao Min knew that although a proud person like Ximen Chuuxue would do what she said, she would not entrust her safety to others.

From the current point of view, Sun Xiuqing is the only flaw in Ximen Chuuxue, the murderous god. Naturally, she will not let her go, so that Ximen Chuuxue has no worries.

... sweetheart?

Hearing Zhao Min's words, Sun Xiuqing's complexion turned slightly rosy.

After seeing Ximen Chuuxue in a hurry last time, Ximen Chuuxue's shadow was in her mind.

In addition, she is a fan of Ye Yu's books, seeing Ye Yu once mentioned that Ximen Chuuxue was moved when she saw her, and coupled with the teasing of her seniors and sisters in private, the shadow in her heart became more and more clear.

Beautiful women love heroes since ancient times!

Ximen Chuuxue is a well-deserved young hero in the Daming Jianghu, she naturally admires him.

In addition, when she was helpless this time, Ximen Chuuxue appeared in front of her like a hero descending from the sky, and the love in her heart was infinitely magnified.

"Mr. Ximen, how can you be so beautiful as a pu willow, so you have the right to be loved by you!"

Sun Xiuqing looked at Ximen Chuuxue, and said softly: "My lord, don't worry about me, please kill these villains immediately and save my innocent seniors and sisters."

"Xiuqing must remember the great kindness of the young master, and if there is an afterlife, she will definitely form a grass ring!"

Sun Xiuqing was kind-hearted, although she didn't want to die, but before she died, she could see the side of the person she liked, and there was no regret in this life.

"Detoxify them!"

Ximen Chuuxue's expression darkened, pointing at a group of Emei disciples, he said coldly.

Seeing this, Zhao Min immediately cast a look at one of his subordinates.

That subordinate knew it, and immediately took out the antidote, and helped all the Emei female disciples to cure the poison one by one.

"Your Excellency Sword God, I have detoxified the disciples of the Emei Sect according to your instructions. I hope you will keep your promise. As soon as we reach a safe place, we will let Miss Sun go!"

Zhao Min unfolded his fan and said with a smile.

Sun Xiuqing was her talisman, so she naturally took Sun Xiuqing to leave with her.

"I hope you can keep your promise, otherwise I will kill you at the end of the world!"

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Zhao Min with sharp eyes, and said calmly.

Although the voice was light, it carried an undeniable dominance.

"It's natural!"

Facing Ximen Chuuxue's threat, Zhao Min didn't get angry, and smiled lightly.

Anyway, Yitian Shenjian had already fallen into her heart, and Sun Xiuqing was just a burden.

After speaking, he folded the fan and turned to leave.

The others followed Zhao Min and left, as for the elder Xuanming, they kept looking at Ximen Chuuxue with a look of wariness.

It wasn't until they walked away that Ximen Chuuxue didn't follow, so he turned around.

A moment later, Ximen Chuuxue saw Sun Xiuqing and Zhou Zhiruo walking back with the gloomy Miejue Shitai supported.

Seeing this, a group of disciples from the Emei Sect immediately went up to meet him.

Ximen Chuuxue secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"Thank you Ximen Shaoxia for saving my Emei faction!"

Miejue Shitai came in front of Ximen Chuuxue and forced a smile.

Although Zhao Min didn't make things difficult for them, and the Emei faction was safe and sound, Zhao Min had snatched the sword of the Zhen faction, how could she be happy.

"Ok!"

Ximen Chuuxue nodded lightly in response.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's indifferent attitude, Miejue Shitai didn't get angry, and secretly gave a look at his nephew Sun Xiuqing, and then walked away very interestingly.

The Emei sect is all cultivating with hair, and marriage is not prohibited.

Ximen Chuuxue seemed indifferent and heartless, but she was not a member of the Demon Cult. According to the information she received, anyone who died under Ximen Chuuxue's sword deserved to die.

Ximen Chuuxue is so young, she is as famous as her junior brother Dugu Yihe, if Sun Xiuqing can form a happy relationship with Ximen Chuuxue, it will be beneficial to her Emei.

"Young Master Ximen, thank you for saving my Emei Sect from the siege!"

Sun Xiuqing said softly.

Looking at Sun Xiuqing in front of him, Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Haha, brother Ximen, I didn't expect you to be so confused."

At this moment, a hearty laughter sounded.

With the sound of this voice, the ambiguous atmosphere between the two was instantly dissipated.

Ximen Chuuxue turned his head, and saw two figures flashing towards him, and came to them in the blink of an eye.

It was Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou.

The three of them were together just now, and after discovering that there was a change in Emei's side, the two of them also rushed over with Ximen Chuuxue, but not as fast as him.

When the two arrived, they saw that there was no danger, so they did not show up, leaving the opportunity for Ximen Chuuxue to "save the beauty".

The two of them also tried to snatch someone from Zhao Min just now, but they didn't have two air machines to lock them in. They knew that Zhao Min's people had discovered them, and they were afraid that Zhao Min would kill the hostage, so they didn't do anything.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's embarrassment now, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't stand it any longer, and couldn't help but show up.

"You are Miss Sun Xiuqing, you are indeed beautiful, no wonder Brother Ximen has always missed you!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Sun Xiuqing and said familiarly.

Sun Xiuqing was taken aback, two intoxicating blushes quickly appeared on her pretty face, and she secretly glanced at Ximen Chuuxue.

At this time, Ximen Chuuxue happened to look at her.

In an instant, Sun Xiuqing's face became even more blush, and her heart beat suddenly accelerated.

She quickly looked away, not daring to look at Ximen Chuuxue, and changed the subject: "Three young masters, I'll go see my uncle first!"

After finishing speaking, before Ximen Chuuxue and the others could answer, he turned around and ran away in a hurry.

"Tsk tsk, interesting, really interesting!"

Looking at Sun Xiuqing who fled in despair, Lu Xiaofeng said meaningfully: "Brother Ximen, it seems that your spring has come!"

As a veteran in love, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't tell that Sun Xiuqing liked Ximen Chuuxue. Seeing that his ruthless friend was also liked by others, Lu Xiaofeng felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart.