Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

Chu Yu heard the sound and slowly turned his head. Wherever he looked, he saw a man standing there quietly. He was wearing an extremely luxurious white crescent robe. This robe was obviously made of the highest quality. Made of silk, its texture is soft and smooth.

He held a sword with a cold light in his hand, and the aura around him was as cold as the biting cold wind, as if it could freeze the surrounding air.

There was also a girl standing beside him with her hands behind her back, a beautiful face, and unparalleled agility. The girl looked at Chu Yu curiously, her eyes flickering, very attractive, making people feel like spring breeze at just one glance.

Just now, it was this girl who was the first to express her admiration, saying that Chu Yu's eighteen blows were very powerful.

What this man said next was what he said.

The two of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes, followed by a group of guards in armor. They looked like young ladies from aristocratic families.

The man seemed to have seen Chu Yu holding a sword and thought that she was also a sword cultivator who came to Xiaoyuquan to participate in the gathering, so he said something like this.

Chu Yu put down the flat stone on his hand, clapped his hands, stood up and said hello to several people.

The girl was as light as a swallow. She walked over the gravel without hearing much movement. There was a sense of elegance and nobility in her words and deeds. She smiled at Chu Yu and said, "Girl, are you going to a gathering?"

Chu Yu nodded.

"Then let's go together."

"Okay." Chu Yu saw that these people had no ill intentions, and she was just here to join in the fun and would not affect their gathering and competition.

"My name is Yue Ling, what's your name?"

"Chu Yu, the word Yu for Heng Huang Ju Yu."

"Chu Yu, what a good name, a rare jade with seven exquisite orifices."

"The spirit is like the girl herself, with a spiritual heart, wisdom, and graceful beauty."

Chu Yu's compliments in return made Yue Ling laugh.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Then I'll give you Miss Chu's blessing."

Yue Ling couldn't help but get close to Chu Yu, so she got closer:

"Just now I complimented you on how good you are, but the one who pours cold water on you later is my second brother, Yuehan."

After saying that, Yue Ling glanced behind him and saw that his brother had no reaction. He pursed his lips and continued: "He is also as his name suggests, cold and cold, which makes people feel colder and colder."

Yuehan didn't bother to argue with his sister and still said nothing.

So it was Yue Ling who was still talking to Chu Yu: "We came from Yunhuan Continent. I came with my second brother this time. I am not a sword cultivator. It was him who wanted to come to Dongxuan Continent. It happened to be a gathering of sword cultivators. The first stop was Xuanxia Mountain, so we hurried over. ”

These words aroused Chu Yu's interest, and he asked: "But Xiaoyao Sword Sect's sword cultivator gathering is going to be held in nine continents. Why don't you just wait in Yunhuan Continent? Why bother to travel all the way?" Come to Xuanxia Mountain?”

After hearing this, Yue Ling looked back at his brother and said, "You have to ask him."

Yuehan just glanced at the scenery of Xiaoyuquan without looking at the two people, but what reflected in his eyes was not the beautiful scenery, but unabashed ambition. He said in a deep voice: "Because..."

When he said this, he paused for a long time.

Chu Yu waited patiently for two seconds and felt that he was no longer so curious about the reason.

Come on, he is a pretender again, and Bking let her meet him again.

Yuehan suddenly drew out his sword, and the power of frost spread out from the blade, and the shore of Xiaoyuquan was instantly frozen.

Yuehan put away his sword imperceptibly and said slowly: "I am not trying to compete with the disciples of Xiaoyao Sword Sect. I am only trying to compete for the title of Wind Sword and Frost Sword."

"A person with the same reputation as Jiuzhou and Feng Dao can only be a true swordsman. Only in this way can he be called a master of swords and swords."

Wind sword and frost sword?

Chu Yu's little head was spinning rapidly, as if he remembered something.

This title seems to be the title given to Shenyuezi and Wang Sheng by the Jiuzhou monks after the sect conference, Wind Sword and Frost Sword.

Good guy, it turns out that this young man came to Wang Risheng on purpose.

Okay, okay, Xiao Yuquan really came to the right place.

Why don't you chat with Qi Shuoxing for three days and three nights?

But then again, if Wang Sheng is still in seclusion, wouldn't this child's trip be in vain?

Chu Yu was thinking about whether to tell him about this when he heard Yueling beside him complain: "I have never heard of the Wind Blade and Frost Sword. Only the second brother cares about these false names. Let me see. Why don't you care?" To determine whether the disciple you know is worthy of this title, it is better to enjoy the scenery of Xiaoyuquan."

Yuehan ignored his little sister and walked away without changing his expression.

A guard reminded Yue Ling in a low voice: "Princess, we are on the territory of Xuanxia Mountain after all. We can't openly say that we have never heard of other people's disciples."

Yue Ling immediately glanced at the guard, turned around and whispered, "I told you not to call me princess outside. If I had known, my second brother and I wouldn't have brought you out."

The guard lowered his head and said: "Yes, Miss."

Chu Yu didn't care much. She had seen many aristocratic and royal families, so she was not surprised. I just felt that I had been listening carefully to Yue Ling's words and walking with these people. Unknowingly, I was going in the wrong direction, and I didn't meet anyone else along the way.

Seems like I'm going the wrong way.

Chu Yu immediately stopped, pointed in one direction and said, "Everyone, Xiao Yuquan is gathering in that direction."

"Oh?" Yue Ling scratched her head, took out a compass, called the guard to present the map, and went over to discuss with her brother.

"It seems so~"

Yuehan, who had a frosty look on his face, was staring at the compass to study the direction. While looking at it, he said, "We can't really go wrong, right?"

Yue Ling: "Why don't you follow Miss Chu?"

Chu Yu looked at them and laughed. The brother and sister were a little silly and cute.

After turning in another direction, there were gradually more people on the road.

There were also temporary markets set up by some sects, and the items from the sects' markets were brought to Xiao Yuquan to trade with everyone, which gradually became lively.

As we get closer to the center of Xiaoyuquan, pavilions and pavilions like fairy palaces gradually appear in the mountains.

The mist in the mountains makes these pavilions and pavilions looming, adding a mysterious beauty and infinitely magnifying the beauty of Xiaoyuquan.

Yue Ling sighed: "Xuanxia Mountain really occupies a good place."

Gradually, there were some people betting on the road.

Just listen to the hawker shouting: "Place your bets, place your bets, come to the shop to place your bets for this sword cultivator gathering.

The first bet is not on the competition, but on whether our Xuanxia Three Musketeers and Xuanxia Twins will appear at the sword cultivator gathering this time. "

Someone deliberately asked: "If you don't introduce me to everyone, who are the Xuanxia Twins and who are the three Xuanxia Musketeers?"

Before the vendor could answer, he heard a sword cultivator coming to interrupt: "Do you still need to ask? The two brothers Xuanxia Gemini, Qi Shuoyang and Qi Shuoxing, their cooperation is perfect. There is a poem that describes the elder brother like this. As soon as I think of pulling the Xuan Gong, everything in my eyes will be in my palm."

"What about describing my sister?"

"Naturally, the sky in the mountains arises without thoughts, and the overtones of the flowing water determine the universe."

"Who are the Three Swordsmen of Xuanxia?"

"In the entire Dongxuan Continent, who doesn't know it? The three swordsmen of Xuanxia are really high-spirited. They put down the Qingcheng demon disaster with one person and one sword. Although this battle was not long ago, it has become a legend. ”

Something was wrong with Chu Yu's words. They seemed to be related to her, and they were exaggerated.

Why hasn't she heard of the Three Musketeers of Xuanxia, ​​who can quell demons with one sword?

She just wanted to eat melon and didn't want to attract anyone's attention.

At this time, she heard someone introducing it loudly: "The Lin Fire Sword of the Three Swords of Xuanxia can be said to be the golden Lin's fire that burns to the ground, and all beasts bow down to it."

At this time, the betting vendor took out an Allegro from nowhere, clicked it, and said in harmony:

"Lin Fire Sword—Ao Zheng."

The person who introduced him became more enthusiastic when he saw someone praising him: "Xuanshuang Sword, the Xuanxia Sword, is one of the three swords of Xuanxia. The moral justice of one sword rises in the wind, and the frost is ninety thousand miles away."

"Xuanshuang Sword——Wang Sheng."

When Yuehan heard Wang Sheng's poem still contained Feng's introduction, he couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand.

When Yue Ling saw her second brother's appearance, she couldn't help but want to complain to Chu Yu, but she found that Chu Yu had quietly slipped away at some point. She looked around and found no trace of him.

At this time, another sound of Allegro was heard behind him, and the hawker grabbed the words and continued:

"This last sword..."

A group of uniformly dressed Sword Sect disciples suddenly walked up from a distance, and the leading disciple answered: "I saw stars shining in the clear sky, and the stars even fell from the sword out of its sheath."

"Star Sword——Miss Chu Yu,"

Chu Yu had been hiding behind a vendor's table when she suddenly heard someone calling her from above.

Chu Yu raised her head and found that the person who came was actually a disciple of the Yuxi Sword Sect. They all looked at her with smiles.

No, not just them, everyone around them looked at her with joy and excitement.

Chu Yu himself is actually here!

Dongfang Yan had a faint smile on his gentle face.

Yueling over there finally found her. He was surprised for a moment, and then ran towards her in great excitement.

"Chu Yu, Chu Yu? Miss Chu, you are the Star Sword, right?"

Yue Ling came up directly and pulled out Chu Yu who was hiding behind the table.

Chu Yu smiled awkwardly, and several Xuanxia Mountain disciples around her recognized her.

It’s hard to deny it anymore.

"You really are!" Yue Ling happily held Chu Yu's hand, and excitedly ran to ask the disciple next to him. He shook Dongfang Yan's shoulders and asked, "What you just said, she is the Star Sword, right?"

Dongfang Yan nodded politely to the excited girl in front of him as confirmation.

"Wow!" Yue Ling was extremely happy.

"My new friend is the Xuanxia Mountain Star Sword!"

"Second brother, did you hear that?"

"Miss Chu is actually one of the three swordsmen of Xuanxia Mountain! She just led us personally!"