I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

Shu Lingjia felt that his whole body seemed to be divided into two.

On the one hand, Duan Haoyan's overly intense emotions seemed to swallow him up, and he could fully understand the kind of bone-chilling resentment, grievance and regret.

But on the other hand, he maintained his instinctive sobriety, so from the perspective of a bystander, he experienced every feeling at this time more clearly.

Just now, when Duan Haoyan stabbed the sword into Duan Se's body for the first time, Shu Lingjia noticed that the evil sword seemed to be devouring the resentment of the deceased desperately, and the wailing breath of the sword became more and more intense and manic, almost to the point of dying. out of control.

A strong killing intent surged in her heart, and Shu Lingjia realized that if she allowed the situation to develop like this, she would soon be swallowed by the illusion and completely lose her self-awareness.

Although rashly using spiritual power might turn him into a fox again, but right now he has no other choice.

The blade was about to fall on Fairy Wenyang, and then stopped abruptly.

Shu Lingjia mobilized his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, turned around at will, and at the same time stepped on the gossip, with his sleeves fluttering around his body, he had completely broken free from the shackles of Duan Haoyan's phantom, and recovered his original body.

At the same time, he raised his right hand, and a light blade flew out of his hand, slashing towards Duan Haoyan's wrist.

Shu Lingjia's series of wrong steps, turns, and moves made his body look like flowing wind returning to snow, seemingly chic and graceful, but in fact it was fierce and aggressive. Duan Haoyan was directly hit on the wrist and let go of the long sword.

From the moment Shu Lingjia's variable went off track, everything in the illusion was completely out of control. The moment the long sword, which was completely full of resentment, was released, it flew up with a sharp and long cry!

It's not a phantom, this sword is the real sword in reality!

——The sword that would have killed him!

The sword should obviously be on Xiaozhen's body, but at this moment Shu Lingjia didn't care about why it appeared here, jumped up, rolled up his long sleeves, and already held the hilt in his hand in the air.

The sound of the sword was frenzied, and the huge momentum from above made it difficult to resist for a while, Shu Lingjia simply guided the sword intent according to the trend, and stabbed forward in the air.

There was a cold wind, the sound of swords screaming, and the night sky reflected by the sword light was like an illusion. Mottled cracks began to appear on the houses, trees, strange rocks, and pavilions in front of you.

The evil sword seems to contain a monstrous grievance that almost destroys everything, and the sharpness is flashing. In order to tame this sword, Shu Lingjia had to resist it.

He poured all his true energy into the body of the sword, turned his body around, and flew across the air as lightly as a flying feather with the momentum of the sword.

The wind blows and the fog rises, like the gleaming moonlight covering the dark and vast river surface, and the sword's edge is wrapped in a layer of bright cold light.

Even though the grievances are overwhelming, he has no choice but to bow his head to the king of swordsmanship. His sharpness is slightly restrained, but his determination is still unmatched.

Shu Lingjia saw that the illusion was about to be shattered by the sword energy. If the sword was still so restless, it might hurt the people nearby.

He raised the sword formula with his left hand, and was about to suppress it further, when he saw a person flying up in front of him, directly hitting the sword's edge.

The opponent was unarmed, and he just rolled up and flicked his robe sleeves. In an instant, the clouds turned into waves, and the long wind turned into a huge vortex in the air, gathering the overwhelming sword energy in it.

Then he waved his hand back, the gesture was like holding a harp and a drum, and the air waves were like the waves of the sea, counterattacking head-on, blocking the evil sword.

Shu Lingjia narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped on his toes to borrow strength, and jumped into the air to resist the opponent's attack.

The strong wind made his clothes dance and his black hair fluttered, as if he was going to ride the clouds and go straight to the blue sky.

At this moment, the two confronting each other have seen each other's face clearly.

The person who blocked the evil sword was Jing Feitong.

Both Shu Lingjia and Jing Feitong came from Ling Xiao, one is a swordsman genius born in the Qi School, and the other is the first disciple of the Xin School who has been the most respected in the past century. They have been famous for a long time, but they have never competed.

The two sides didn't meet much, Jing Feitong only heard about Shu Lingjia's situation when he had an accident two years ago, but he didn't know that he had broken with the sect and left the mountain.

He just realized that something was wrong and came after him, and then he found the Xiejian rioting. Without even thinking about it, he shot immediately, but he didn't expect to see Shu Lingjia here.

Jing Feitong remembered that the other party should be injured, but at this time the move has already been launched, and it is too late to close the move.

He was about to make amends when he saw that Shu Lingjia's body was extremely elegant, following the sword, like a person walking in the wind, the sword edge moved from bottom to top, just in time to hit the swirling eye of the entire cyclone.

Although the spiritual power is insufficient, the ingenious and precise moves have reached a very high level.

The cyclone exploded, and the air flow condensed into a huge crystal-like sword flower, as if time had stopped for an instant.

It's a trick to make frost in the night!

Shu Lingjia relied on evil energy but lacked spiritual power, while Jing Feitong turned the world around but was unarmed, the two of them collided with extremely ingenious moves, and in an instant the summit peaked, and the wind blew up in the air, overwhelming the river and the sea.

Jing Feitong's reaction was also extremely fast. Seeing that Shu Lingjia didn't seem to fully control the long sword in his hand, but moved with the sword's momentum, he immediately realized that this was preventing the evil sword from going crazy.

He immediately grasped the Dharma seal and laid a huge enchantment.

Immediately there was a bang, the evil sword fell to the ground, and most of the illusion collapsed.

Shu Lingjia hurriedly turned her head, only to see the sky was high and the moon was bright, the wind was cold and the air was clear. The dispute and killing just now seemed to have never existed, and the corpses on the ground and the crazy slaughterer disappeared in an instant.

It's just that bloody and frightening feeling still exists in my heart, which is hard to dissipate.

This time, it was also fortunate that he met Jing Feitong, both of them were very smart and quick-witted people, just now they changed their moves and cooperated seamlessly, the evil sword died down, and the surrounding two courtyards were protected by the barrier, which also avoided the collapse danger.

Shu Lingjia's tense nerves relaxed slightly, and was about to return to the ground, when a systemic roar suddenly sounded in his mind:

【warn!The cannon fodder leapfrogged to challenge the high-gloss plot, and the luck was exhausted!Spirit power is urgent! ! 】

[You still have five seconds to restore the fox state!Falling horse warning!Cute warning! 】

Shu Lingjia: "!"

He jerked violently.

Everything else is easy to say, cute is impossible to be cute!If he turns into a fluffy little fox cub in public, he won't be able to survive!

The time to need Jing Feitong has come!

Jing Feitong didn't have the self-consciousness of being a great pill, he just saw Shu Ling Jiaxie sword let go, and the opponent jumped down from the air, and his figure was a little unstable.

Jing Feitong didn't like to be in contact with strangers, so he swept out with a flick of his sleeves, and wanted to use his spiritual power to catch him in the air, but Shu Lingjia directly grabbed his arm.

Then, he staggered half a step forward as if he couldn't stand still, and hugged him.

The breath like frost and snow suddenly entered his bosom, and Jing Feitong's whole body became stiff all of a sudden.

He never likes to be approached by people, even those who have been serving him for many years must keep this in mind, but today he didn't know if he didn't read the almanac when he went out, and he met him twice.

First, a little fox fell from mid-air, and he owed it to himself, so he stretched out his hand to catch it.

This time, another big living person fell from a higher altitude, but he didn't catch it and was hugged.

Jing Feitong instinctively wanted to push the person away, but for some reason, an inexplicable soreness flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but look down.

From this angle, he could only see a small half of Shu Lingjia's face, the moonlight was dripping like water, flowing down the ends of his hair, giving his already fair skin a jade-like texture, extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful magical.

Confusion suddenly arose in his heart, and unexplainable melancholy overflowed.

Then, Shu Lingjia quickly let go of him, Jing Feitong took back the hand that was about to be pushed but did not push it back, and took two steps back.

As soon as he retreated like this, the opponent's whole body was completely exposed in his field of vision, his back straightened, still sharp and cold, just like the sword move he used just now—undoubtedly powerful.

The bewilderment in his eyes quickly dissipated, and his eyes gradually cooled down, with subtle scrutiny and vigilance.

Theoretically speaking, Duan Haoyan's whereabouts should not have been publicized except that Bi Luogong got the news first. For a master like Shu Lingjia, he would appear here alone without recovering from his injuries. He couldn't help thinking about it.

It's fine if it's a coincidence, but if he does it on purpose... Even if he's from the same school as his teacher, Jing Feitong won't let anyone have a chance to influence his plan.

At this moment, Shu Lingjia cupped his hands towards Jing Feitong, and said, "I didn't expect Brother Jing to be here, Ling Jia thanked Brother Jing for his help."

Jing Feitong looked at him for a moment, then returned a salute, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say. If I don't take action, you can also take care of it. Junior brother, please be polite."

Shu Lingjia's thanks are sincere.Just now the system did not release the task out of desperation, so he had to adopt the most instinctive method to hug Jing Feitong, and finally managed to avoid the crisis of becoming a fox again.

But even so, he didn't want to get too involved with the other party.

Jing Feitong's background is mysterious and the city is very deep. He has always shown his emotions and anger indifferently. If he doesn't mention anything else, he can finally be the villain in the book who wants to destroy the world. This person is definitely not a good person.

After a few polite words, Shu Lingjia walked to the side to pick up the evil sword that fell on the ground.

A closed fan stretched out from the side and hit the Neiguan acupoint on the bottom of his wrist.

Shu Lingjiaji became extremely fast, and without shrinking his hand, he turned his wrist and flicked the top of the fan, the fan immediately flew up and twirled, and when it fell, it hit the Yangchi acupoint on the back of his hand.

Shu Lingjia dodged it with his palm turned, and with two fingers pinched, the fan was pulled out between his fingers, and retracted into Jing Feitong's hand.

As the two came and went, Jing Feitong missed Shu Lingjia's wrist, and Shu Lingjia also failed to touch the sword, so he couldn't help but glance at each other when closing the move.

The corners of Shu Lingjia's eyes and brows showed a bit of coldness, but he slowly revealed a smile: "Senior Brother Jing, what are you doing?"

But Jing Feitong couldn't see the slightest bit of displeasure, and smiled kindly and said: "This sword has too much evil spirit, I'm afraid it's bad luck, I just want to remind my brother to be careful."

He raised his hand and flicked it in the air, like playing a zither and a harp, the golden thread flashed and vibrated in all directions, and there was actually a huge magic circle around.

Jing Feitong said: "Look, after all, we are not completely out of trouble yet."

Haoyan was well-prepared during this period, an illusion couldn't trap them, and even set up a magic circle on the periphery.

It seems that he already knew that someone was coming to arrest him, but since Duan Haoyan put so much effort into planning, why didn't he just run away?Is there any treasure in this town that makes him reluctant to leave?

Besides, the question just now has no answer.This sword should obviously hang around Xiaozhen's neck, why did it appear here?

Shu Lingjia only felt that there was a certain elusive thought in her heart, like a fish that flickered away, it was difficult to catch it no matter what.

Jing Feitong definitely didn't really care about him. Shu Lingjia couldn't figure out the reality and intention of the other party, so he just said lightly: "I see, thank you for reminding me."

Jing Feitong smiled and said: "It seems that you and I will work together to find a way out."

With his ability to tear the illusion like a piece of paper with his bare hands just now, if he really wanted to leave, who would be able to keep it.

Shu Lingjia only felt that this person was extremely distasteful to him, and he didn't bother to put on airs with him, so he simply smiled lazily and said, "Yes. But there is something to say first, I discovered this sword, so naturally it should belong to me All. Senior brother...shouldn’t be fighting with younger brother, right?”

Jing Feitong sneered in his heart.

This junior has an excellent appearance, and his kung fu is also very beautiful. He originally admired it a little bit, but he didn't expect to be so thoughtless when he spoke. It's a pity.

He was a little less interested, and said lightly: "That's natural. It's just that this magic circle was set up based on the remaining resentment here, so before breaking the formation, we can't kill the person who set it up, otherwise the hatred will skyrocket before people die. I'm afraid I won't be able to get out even more. Please remember."

Just as Shu Lingjia was about to agree, his heart suddenly brightened.

The evil sword that inexplicably appeared in the illusion, the two families who died in this haunted house before, Duan Haoyan's behavior of refusing to leave despite knowing the danger...

The vaguely uneasy sixth sense just now was like a fish jumping out of the water, instantly capturing the whole picture.

——He knows what Duan Haoyan's purpose is!

In a moment of excitement, this sentence had already come to his mouth, but at the same time, Shu Lingjia also saw Jing Feitong's eyes.

Cold and sober, it doesn't match the faint smile on his face.

At this moment, he suddenly changed his mind.