Being an NPC, everyone is cute

"Who is crying here?"

The man's voice was deep and cold, without even a slight ups and downs, as if to show how cold his temper was.

What's more, such a big living person appeared out of nowhere, the frightening thing is that no one was found, which shows that his martial arts are far superior to everyone.

After the wind and snow gradually subsided, the true face of Lushan Mountain was finally revealed.

Contrary to the deep voice, the person who came was a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade.

Needless to say, he has a face as deep as a knife-carved male god. Needless to say, there is an icy cold aura lingering around his body, giving people a huge sense of oppression. Who is it if he is not the famous Young Master Mo Yu? Woolen cloth?

Mo Yu, the young man who was born with the blood curse and the Kong Ming Jue, doomed him to an extraordinary life and hardships.Daoxiang Village was slaughtered that year, and he and Mao Mao fell into the rivers and lakes to see the ugly face of hypocrites. By chance, they fell into the Valley of the Wicked and became the most valued person by the owner of the valley, Wang Yifeng.

The second-year middle school boy who was wearing wishful buns back then has finally gradually shed his youthful cloak under repeated cruel baptisms, revealing the demeanor of a new generation of male gods.

Eyes like cold stars swept across the crowd, and the voices that had been buzzing just now became eerily quiet.The villagers living at the foot of Kunlun Mountain certainly knew who this was, and it was precisely because they knew that they lowered their heads and silently shrank behind Ah Qin.

The eyes that wandered around finally focused on Ah Qin's face. Mo Yu frowned almost imperceptibly, and said in a deep voice: "Haoqi League? Why are you here? Could it be that you thank the leader for your face and want to compete with me?"

"It's not President Xie, it's your family Mao Mao." Ah Qin saw the surprise in Mo Yu's eyes, and felt quite proud, "He escaped from Haoqi League to look for you. Eh, no, he has been away for a long time Yeah, didn't you see it?"

The name Maomao was like a prairie fire that ignited an iceberg, and Mo Yu's eyes became blazing: "You said Maomao escaped from the Haoqi League? But I haven't seen him in the Valley of the Wicked for a long time."

Seeing Mo Yu's demeanor, Ah Qin knew that Mu Xuanying's way of chasing his wife was interesting.However, it was a little strange that Mo Yu hadn't seen him all this time. It stands to reason that NPCs would travel so slowly?

"About the young leader, I have some sources of information."

A soft voice came from the crowd, and the villager took a peek at Mo Yu first, and whispered softly: "Before the village chief held a meeting today, I was patrolling near Sunset Peak. I saw a few figures from a distance, a young man There is no doubt that he should be the young leader, and there is a fairy-like girl beside him."

"A girl like a fairy." Mo Yu repeated strangely, her brows furrowed even tighter.I don't know if it's Ah Qin's illusion, but I always feel that there is a murderous look in Master Shaogu's eyes...

"Ahem, that's lovely." Ah Qin coughed to interrupt the many imaginings of Young Master Mo, and explained: "At the beginning, she followed Mao Mao because she was afraid that she would be in danger, and I personally sent them down the mountain. "

The murderous intent vanished without a trace in an instant, Mo Yu nodded lightly: "En."

If you are worried about Mao Mao being abducted, just say it straight, let you pretend to be aggressive, and you will be struck by lightning, Master Shaogu!

"It's not too late, let's go to Sunset Peak to have a look." Yoyo Luming was annoyed by their back-and-forth discussions, and made a final decision.

On the sunset peak, heavy snow fell.

Two figures are separated on both sides. Although one is tall and the other is short, they both have black hair like ink, and white clothes are more snowy.

The man on the left had a stern face, looked at the girl in front of him, and whispered as if he was talking to himself or sighing, "It's been a long time since no one is worth drawing my sword."

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Ah Qin vaguely guessed who this person was, but he was not sure.

The girl on the right also had a face as deep as water, and the three-petaled ice-colored lotus between her brows became clearer, like a flower growing in the bitter cold.

"This sword is a sharp weapon in the world. The blade is three feet and seven inches, and the net weight is seven catties and 13 taels." The man murmured in a low voice, his fingers caressing a strangely shaped long sword with a black scabbard, his gaze was as lingering as if he was looking at his beloved lover .

Ah Qin is now sure that this man is Ximen Chuuxue, but why do all the characters in Gu Long's works appear?

Jiansan was acquired by some strange group to make a hodgepodge?

[Team][Yo Yo Lu Ming]: I really want to ask for Keren, so what?

[Team][Aqin]: Pfft——【Laughing】

Unexpectedly, the brain circuits between the goddesses are so similar, but the person just hit the English translation: "So?"

The girl's indifferent reaction was unexpected, Ximen Chuuxue seemed puzzled, paused and continued: "Show your sword."

The lovely sword is called Chanyin, short and light, suitable for women. It is said that when it is used, it will give out the soft chanting sound of summer cicadas. Of course it is the magic weapon of the world.

"A good sword, indeed a good sword." Ximen Chuuxue's eyes became very frenzied.

"You're so cheap?" However, the pretty face suddenly revealed a stern look, and Keren smiled coldly, "I think you are cheap."

Ximen Chuuxue's sword is a murderous sword, and what is blown is blood, but Keren's sword is really Chuuxue.

Snow spots condensed on the edge of her sword, and the green-glowing sword edge flashed past her eyes. The calcium carbide flame pierced through the snowflakes and stabbed seven swords. The swords were extremely fierce but not fatal.

At the same moment, Ximen Chuuxue also pulled out his pitch-black long sword. The sword's aura was so strong that it even made shallow cracks in Binggu, but it still couldn't touch the corner of Ke Ren's skirt.

His eyes widened suddenly, Ximen Chuuxue thought that only Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, could fight against him in terms of swordsmanship, but with the sword just now, the girl's swordsmanship was clearly superior to both of them!

He had used the same sword on Lu Shaoying of the Emei School before, but he only pierced six swords. This girl was able to make one more sword.

Not only that, when Ximen Chuuxue watched her draw her sword and thrust out, she drew a circle with her left hand first, the technique was very weird, although her posture was graceful, like an orchid in an empty valley, but it was really strange why she had to do so extra.

"Girl's swordsmanship is rare in the world, and I'm defeated." In the fights of top masters, sometimes it only takes one glance to tell who is superior. Ximen Chuuxue's tone is dejected but also a little excited, "But three years later, you I don't know if I win or lose."

The anger dissipated, but the person returned to a snowy jade statue with a rare expression, nodded and said: "Not bad. Your swordsmanship is not bad. If you practice diligently after three years, you can still catch me a few more swords."

This was the first time Ximen Chuuxue had drawn his sword out of its sheath but hadn't drank human blood. He was already extremely depressed. At this time, he heard the little girl's faint taunting, and for the first time displeasure appeared on his serious face: "It seems that my sword skills It's not in the girl's eyes."

"The highest level of swordsmanship in the world is Tuoba Sinan, the master swordsman. Ye Ying, the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, is also known as the outstanding master in holding a sword and watching flowers. In addition, the sword dancing skills of Gongsun's family in Qixiufang are also famous all over the world. There is also the sword in the piano that Master has mentioned about Changgemen..."

Every time one more name was mentioned, Ximen Chuuxue's complexion turned greener, and at the end it was a mixture of black, blue, black and purple, not to mention how exciting it was.

[Team][Aqin]: Let me go, Ximen Chuuxue kicked the iron board. [pick nose]

[Team][Wang Pengxu]: Hey, actually speaking of swordsmanship, isn't Situ Zhong, the Jiujian Immortal of the Shushan Sword School, very powerful?

[Team][Yo Yo Lu Ming]: Your circle is really chaotic.