Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Of course, these words are too many to count. Yu Luocha was amused by herself as soon as she finished scolding, shaking her head and laughing: "It's been a long time since I hit so hard!"

But Ji Xianjun didn't agree with him, and sighed: "I don't think so." Then he continued to stare at the broken leaf flute.

If this thing is given by his daughter, this guy will have to work hard.

His tone was so sad that Yu Luocha couldn't stand it and said: "As for it? I will give you a better one tomorrow!"

Ji Xianjun adjusted his mood, quickly adjusted, waved his hand and said, "No need." Although it's a pity, he still can't afford to lose.

Yu Luocha burst out laughing, and strode over with burning eyes.

Facts have proved that generosity of men not only enjoys eating in front of women, but also among men.

For example at this time... Yu Luocha said: "It's not bad for Axue to have a master like you!"

The words are extremely appreciated.

At this moment, Ji Xianjun finally had a premonition of where the disaster would come from, but just in case, he still asked.

"What did Ximen Chuuxue say about me?"

Mentioning this Jade Rakshasa felt awkward, and said with a wrinkled face, "Ha, he respects you very much!"

Specific scenarios need to be reviewed.

In Saibei Wanmei Villa, there are thousands of plums blooming in the villa, one clump after another, one bunch after another, aloof and self-sustaining, showing the cool and graceful state of a gentleman among flowers.

Ximen Chuuxue has practiced and practiced swords in such scenery since he was a child, and finally became famous in the world. Even Wanmei Zhuangai became a topic that people couldn't avoid when talking about Ximen Chuuxue.

However, in fact, this Wanmei was not planted by Ximen Chuuxue, nor did it come from his consciousness. It should be said that since he was just born, this plum blossom has been rooted in the villa and grew up with him.

Speaking of this, some people may think that this is the work of the previous generation of villa owners. In fact, it is correct to think so, but it would be a big mistake to regard it as the work of "Jade Rakshasa".

The only family member of Ximen Chuuxue's previous generation is Jade Rakshasa, but obviously, it's not the enchanting red dress in front of him, who affectionately calls himself the master of the Western Demon Sect.

The Jade Rakshasa he recognized was his mother, who was known as a white-haired witch in her early years, and she was the Jade Rakshasa who threatened the world!

So deeply influenced by his mother, when Ximen Chuuxue met this self-talking "dad" when he grew up, his first reaction was to draw his sword and draw it up. A few words.

This time too, Yu Luocha was severely whipped by Ximen Chuuxue, who had improved a lot recently, and even the hair at the end of her hair was cut off in half. You know, this was unimaginable before.

After all, according to Yu Luocha's understanding of Ximen Chuuxue, although he has inherited his own aptitude and extraordinary talent, his youth is his biggest flaw, and the opponent's martial arts progress should not have improved so rapidly.

When I struck out, if I read it right, there was a strange light on the tip of the opponent's sword, mixed with the force of wind and snow, breaking through the space, and reaching his eyes in an instant, this was a move he hadn't expected, and it was also the first time he The first move that was defeated by Ximen Chuuxue.

rare!

After calming down after the fight, Yu Luocha couldn't help sighing, and then became happy to see the hunter, pestering her baby to show herself a few more times.

However, Ximen Chuuxue still ignored him, letting the cold wind from Saibei blow over his own father's heart, it was so cool!

Jade Raksha resented.

"Axue, you can't ignore your own father!"

Ximen Chuixue wiped the sword in his hand silently, his eyes focused as if stroking his lover's body.

The fathers in the world can't hold back their sons, Yu Luocha quickly surrendered, and he just talked about it.

"I heard that you have hired an unknown person as your teacher. What do you think? I found so many swordsmanship masters for you before, but you still hold on to a tattered booklet! Now that you have your own father, This master who is about to step into the realm of a great master is by your side, not only are you too lazy to talk to me, you actually worship other people as your teacher, Ah Xue, Daddy's heart will be broken by you!!"

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and there was no trace of emotion in his calm eyes, at most it was because he said too many words this time and he found it too noisy.

"..."

The father who was being stared at had no majesty at all, Yu Luocha obediently shut up, then resentfully poured himself a cup of herbal tea, a cup of cold water radiated chills, and his stomach twitched suddenly from the cold.

Just at this time, the sky is not beautiful, or it is too beautiful. The snowflakes falling from the sky are small and delicate. In this barren land outside the Great Wall, the flying snow has the ability to dazzle people like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ximen Chuuxue said in a flat tone: "I have only seen the opponent's sword intent in my life, and the opponent's sword power is unparalleled in the world... The most rare thing is the heart of the sword, which is peaceful and self-contained. I am happy and fortunate that there are such people in the world. .”

Yu Luocha didn't believe it: "It's as powerful as you said? Then why haven't I heard of it before?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even bother to look at him now, and lowered his head again to wipe off the snowflakes that fell on the meeting.

"The world is so big, how can you guarantee that everyone has seen it?"

Yu Luocha thought thoughtfully: "That's true, but Axue, Daddy is not happy that you praise others like this!" He immediately revealed his true colors again, and Ximen Chuuxue knew his purpose, and wanted to drag him back to inherit the Western magic. teach.

A person's life is limited, and Yu Luocha doesn't think he can last forever, but since he can't be immortal, it is also a good choice to have a son and let the other party inherit it.

However...Ximen Chuuxue not only dismissed him, but even didn't regard himself as his father as his father.

Feeling sad just thinking about it, Yu Luocha pretended to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Ximen Chuuxue put his sword back into its sheath: "I said earlier, you don't have to come again." His tone was as cold as snowflying snow, so cold that it seemed that chills could be emitted.

Yu Luocha frowned and said angrily: "You really want to inherit Wanmei Villa and disregard the Western Devil's Cult? This place is so good!?"

Ximen Chuixue is tall and handsome, with black hair hanging down his back like a waterfall, white clothes dyed with plum fragrance, and a black scabbard to block the sword intent.

"Back then you were romantic by nature, but you were still willing to go far away to Tianshan for your mother, but your mother had long since lost her love for you. After learning about it, she built a Wanmei Villa in the north of the fortress to show that she has tens of millions of flowers and does not lack this excellent plant. Tan."

"Over the years, you have been unwilling to let her be so unfeeling. You have tried so hard, but even if she died, she never forgave you."

"Actually, you should have given up a long time ago. There is only one Jade Rakshasa I recognize, and that person has already been buried among the thousands of plums."

Yu Luocha was furious: "Enough!"

Ximen Chuuxue's voice is extremely cold, but judging from his appearance, he and Yu Luocha are worthy of being father and son, and there are always similar details in facial features, but one of the two is dressed in red like fire, and the other is dressed in white like snow, not only are they out of place, they are even quite strange. for conflict.

"I am leaving."

Every time this topic was mentioned, Yu Luocha would always get angry, and Ximen Chuuxue was used to it, and planned to leave after speaking.

But although Yu Luocha is angry, he is not a person whose emotions are greater than reason. Over the years, his scars have been poked countless times by his son, and he is a little used to it anyway, so he stopped Ximen Chuuxue and grinded his teeth. : "That guy is really so good? It's worth you to take out the late Lian Nishang to talk about it!"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't say a word, and even the frequency of his footsteps didn't change.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, the snowflakes drifted bigger and bigger, Yu Luocha laughed angrily, "Okay! Very good! I want to see if that person is worthy of your respect for him!"

Afterwards, there was Yu Luocha who came here full of murderous intentions, and Ji Xianjun was actually very wronged by lying down with his gun.

After listening, Ji Xianjun resisted the urge to touch his forehead.

"So I misunderstood?"

At first, I thought Jade Rakshasa came for the Rakshasa card, but in fact, this guy is here to fight!

Yu Luocha was in a much better mood after a fight, so he didn't care about the old rotten millet being revealed again, and even talked about it with relish, the Raksha card actually has the meaning of redemption, but the beauty is really Unfeelingly tight.

Ji Xianjun pointedly said: "You deserve it!"

With the growing intelligence network, he has also heard about the mighty deeds of the white-haired witch Lian Nishang in her early years. How could such a haughty and stunning woman do whatever you want.

Of course Yu Luocha knew where his mistakes were, but he didn't care anymore.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, Axue thinks I care so far."

In fact, people have been dead for so many years, how could the ruthless master of the Western Demon Cult keep holding on.

At most... it's a pity.

It's not that she didn't think about what would happen if she was still alive, but the most lacking thing in this world is what if.

Ji Xianjun's gaze flickered across Yu Luocha's face, as if seeing a lesson learned from the past, he hesitated all of a sudden.

"Yu Luocha, I have something I want to ask you for advice."

Yu Luocha was in a good mood, with his hands behind his back, his internal injuries had been healed by him calmly, and he was dressed up, and there was nothing he could do about the external injuries, so he covered it with his big sleeves, and the world was at peace. At this moment, he heard Ji Xianjun calling himself suddenly, without raising his head He replied: "What's the matter?"

Ji Xianjun carefully chose her words, and said slowly: "You said, if you are interested in a person, and then bring this person to your side, isn't it too domineering?"

Yu Luocha's eyes lit up, he thought it was something, it turned out to be such a trivial matter, so he was very happy to convey his experience.

"Not at all, you can do whatever you want!"

After finishing speaking, he also suggested maliciously: "Emotions can only develop if you are tied to your side. If you are far away, who would know who you are? Listen to me, bring people back, and then this, this, this... "

Giving out a lot of bad-sounding suggestions with bad intentions that must be dealt with vaguely.

Ji Xianjun, who has been single for thousands of years and is about to break the historical record, is actually not familiar with this at all, so he wrote it down half-believingly, and told someone in his dream the next day.

After listening to Yu Luocha's suggestion, Prince Changqin silently helped Fenglai up with a warm smile.

"Xianjun in the future must (stressed) introduce this friend to me!"

For some reason, today's Cang Hai Long Yin is only restless at the fingertips, as if he really wants to "play" for someone!

The author has something to say:

Ji Xianjun: Here, the prince Changqin you want.

Prince Changqin covered his lips and smiled: ah, ah, good evening everyone.