Pick up trash and be a good person in the world of martial arts

"It's just that there is one thing I must do before I leave."

Xin Yi's eyes were shining, his voice was deep and firm, and his complexion was fairer against the blue robe.

However, neither of the two people in this room cared about Xin Yi's appearance, they all looked at Xin Yi's bright eyes together.

Confident people always have a special and convincing charm.

And a confident person, now has to do something that is proud and must be done.

Xin Yi went back to Wangchun Pavilion, and he found two very useful collections among his countless collections.

The coercion of the Juggernaut.

King's Anti-Armor.

Xin Yi, who had collected two collections, did not stay longer at Wangchun Pavilion. He gave Zhang Wuji a few instructions, and then got up to find Ximen Chuuxue and the others.

The black and brown carriage was parked on the official road. In the carriage sat Lu Xiaofeng who was drinking and Huamanlou who was smiling and looking at Xin Yi. In front of the carriage was the little brother who was driving the carriage.

Standing beside the carriage was a man in white clothes that could not be ignored, holding a rather long black sheath sword in his hand, it was Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes are always the quickest to spot his opponent, he said: "You have changed."

This is a very short and ethereal sentence, because everyone is changing every moment and is a different self.

However, Xin Yi understood what Ximen Chuuxue meant.

Xin Yi said: "Of course I have changed. I was originally a magical person."

Xin Yi, who put on the coercion of the Juggernaut, naturally changed.

He became mysterious and powerful, and no one dared to say a word in front of Xin Yi casually.Because everyone who sees Xin Yi knows that he is a person who can kill himself at any time.

Even Xin Yi is subtly and interestingly influenced.

A person who is always misunderstood will one day turn the misunderstanding into reality, even if the misunderstanding is a beautiful misunderstanding.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes became brighter, those eyes that could freeze to death revealed the warmth of meeting an opponent.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "We have reached the realm of a master."

Xin Yi smiled mysteriously and said, "Ximen Chuuxue, do you think a great master can defeat me?"

Lu Xiaofeng came down, and Hua Manlou also came down.

They were fixed in place by Xin Yi's words.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression was exaggerated and shocked, and the calm Huamanlou also showed a strange expression.

Xin Yi said: "Ximen Chuuxue, I'm waiting for you to fight me 20 years later, you are not my opponent now."

Xin Yi looked at the three people in a daze and showed a happy and twisted smile.

Happy, really really happy.

Xin Yi, who had experienced Lu Xiaofeng's strange brain circuit, finally gave the three of them a taste of bitterness and stupefaction.

It was like something stuck in the throat, which could not go down or come up, suddenly opened.

Xin Yi was extremely happy.

Xin Yi felt that he was really stupid before, he should let people in Lu Xiaofeng's plane experience the fear of being controlled by collections.

The Plane Merchant owns countless collections that amaze everyone.

Xin Yi said sadly: "Except for Ximen Chuuxue 20 years later, I can't find a swordsman worthy of my attention."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes were extremely bright, it was the first time he heard someone say this to him, because he had always said that to others.

His whole body was shaking, not from fear, but from excitement.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Twenty years is too long, now I want to fight with you."

Xin Yi glanced at Ximen Chuuxue contemptuously, his lips were tightly pursed, as if he was looking at a junior who didn't know what to do.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't mind Xin Yi's eyes, he drew the sword in his hand.

Attacked quickly and calmly.

A strange white light flashed across the silver-white blade, and it landed on Ximen Chuuxue's firm eyes.

His speed was even faster than before the competition with Xin Yi.

It's just a pity that Xin Yi carries more than just the coercion of the Juggernaut or the defensive ribbon of the Immortal Venerable.

He also carries the anti-armor of the king.

The sharp sword tip stopped before Xin Yi's eyes.

However, this is only for a moment.

The confident and powerful Ximen Fuxue flew back at a faster speed.He fell to the ground, with bright red blood on the corner of his mouth.

Xin Yi said calmly: "You lost."

The king's anti-armor can reflect 120% of the damage. Every person with excellent swordsmanship is afraid of meeting him, because no one can withstand more powerful attacks again and again.

"I lost."

Ximen Chuuxue's voice became firmer, and he looked at Xin Yi with more enthusiasm, and he said, "I will definitely win you next time."

Xin Yi sneered: "You can't beat me."

Xin Yi, who brought the king's anti-armor, was not worried about Ximen Chuuxue at all, but secretly sighed a few words.

This guy is really tough.

Lu Xiaofeng on the side finally came to his senses, he helped Ximen Chuuxue up, and said to Xin Yi with complicated emotions: "You finally admitted your sword skills."

Xin Yi, who has been misunderstood without martial arts, fell silent.

Xin Yi, who was just about to keep pulling coolly, sighed.

Thinking of Lu Xiaofeng's strange brain circuit, Xin Yi became frightened.

He instantly withdrew the coercion of the Juggernaut.

A pair of bright and beautiful eyes suddenly became wet, he said: "I was wrong, I should not hide it, I am not a sincere person."

Xin Yi thought of thousands of reasons for a person to hide his martial arts, but he couldn't think of Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts, Hua Manlou's thoughts, or Jianghu people's thoughts.

It's a terrible thing.

It's like Zhang Wuji just exaggerated Xin Yi's good looks.

Xin Yi became a man disguised as a man.

But this time, Xin Yi didn't know who he would become.

Is it a man who has a blood feud and hides his courage, or a woman with high martial arts skills who only wants to attract Ximen Chuuxue's attention.

Either way is too scary.

Xin Yi, who thought of the terrible rumors in the world, was scared.Like a flower that has withered for a long time without any vitality.

Xin Yi slowed down and said, "It's getting late, why don't we go to the capital first?"

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou didn't have the slightest objection.They helped Ximen Chuixue into the car.

The brown and black carriage moved, and brand-new ruts slowly and straightly appeared on the official road.

There was a pot of wine, a pot of tea, and four pure white ceramic cups in the carriage.

Lu Xiaofeng poured a glass of wine and drank it quickly and silently.

Xin Yi also poured a glass of water, and drank it carefully and slowly.

The atmosphere in the car was weird.

Xin Yi considered for a long time, but decided to start the topic first.

He said: "Hua Man Lou, can your eyes see?"

Hua Manlou smiled, looking the same as usual.

It is true that there will be no difference, Huamanlou is the most considerate and kindest friend.A good friend never wants to embarrass his friend in the slightest.

Hua Manlou said calmly, "My eyes are a very long story."

Huamanlou encountered a lot of things after regaining her senses. This is a story that can't be told all day and night, which fits the weird atmosphere now.

However, Hua Manlou couldn't continue talking, and Xin Yi couldn't continue either.

Because Ximen Chuuxue in the car has been watching Xin Yi.

His clothes were messed up, and there were even other colors on the white clothes.

However, his eyes were bright, as if Ximen Chuuxue suddenly came back to life.

Ximen Chuuxue said: "I have found my opponent."

Xin Yi, who was wearing a good-natured temperament card, looked kind and pitiful, and he said: "You are not my opponent now."

This is probably the hardest thing to say with the most embarrassing expression.