Holding a Sword and Watching Flowers

Confrontation

Jun Qian felt very puzzled. Yu Luosha robbed her out specially to say a few words with no substantive meaning to her?Then the leader of the Western Devil's Cult is too boring, obviously he has other plans, but I don't know why he suddenly changed his mind——

It seems that I didn't say anything special, did I?Didn't it just poke his sore foot?If it is because of this, he should not let himself go... Jun Qian touched his chin, thinking with some doubts, but suddenly felt a tightness in the back of his waist, and he had been lifted up again .Realizing that he was no match for this person at all, Jun Qian sighed silently in his heart, without struggling, and just let him carry him back the same way.

But unexpectedly, compared to when he came out, Yu Luocha's speed seemed to slow down a lot this time, and even the movement of lifting himself seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally lightened?

Jun Qian calmly suppressed all the doubts in his heart, and let him carry him back, but... things didn't end so smoothly—Jun Qian looked at Yu Luocha suddenly He stopped, reached out and touched his nose, and stood beside him quietly, looking at the figures not far away.

The fog was a bit heavy, and although the figures were not too far away from her, the facial features were still a little blurry, but for Jun Qian, even this was enough for her to recognize the other party's identity——

That figure in white clothes like snow, cold and sharp, who else could there be except Ximen Chuuxue?Not to mention seeing the figure and blurred facial features like now, even if he didn't see anything clearly, Jun Qian still had an almost instinctive intuition—that person was him.

It seems that Junqian is not the only one who has this kind of intuition, Ximen Chuuxue also seems to have sensed it, and turned his head to take a look here, but it may be because Junqian and Yu Luocha are both standing at this moment. Behind the tree, the fog was thick, and no figure could be distinguished. Ximen Chuuxue stared at the direction of the tree for a while, and then turned his head back.

Apart from Ximen Chuuxue, there were three people standing on the other side. The one who looked very familiar must be Lu Xiaofeng. As for the other two... they were a little skinny, and they looked like they were not young. Jun Qian reckoned that it was Lu Xiaofeng who said earlier Two of the former guardians of the Western Devil's Sect, the "Three Friends of Suihan", couldn't help turning their heads to look at Yu Luocha standing beside them.

Yu Luo didn't speak, Sha just raised his eyebrows, unable to tell what was going on in his heart.

Fortunately, Jun Qian didn't have the heart to guess what he was thinking, and his attention soon returned to Ximen Chuuxue and the others—this distance was a bit far for Jun Qian, and he couldn't hear what they were saying, Jun Qian couldn't help but wrinkled slightly, but almost at the next moment, she only felt that the atmosphere and temperature around her suddenly changed——

Ximen Chuuxue's sword was still in its sheath, but the sharpness and pressure of that sword energy made people feel... His swords are everywhere in this world.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword is everywhere, unstoppable.

Jun Qian suddenly laughed, and in such a stern and fierce atmosphere, she laughed, with joy and tenderness, fixedly looking at the figure in white clothes not far away——his sword has been refined, Breakthrough, but he is still Ximen Chuuxue, a sword god, and a living, warm and emotional person.

Yu Luocha turned his head to look at Jun Qian in a little surprise, and there were several unclear lights in his eyes.

I don't know what the other end said, the two old men suddenly drew their swords and attacked Ximen Chuixue at the same time, but Ximen Chuuxue's sword was still not out of its sheath - it seems that since the battle with Ye Gucheng, except for the usual Ximen Chuuxue never draws his sword and fights against others since he practiced his sword in the house?

Jun Qian almost didn't have time to see Ximen Chuuxue's movements clearly, as if in the blink of an eye, the swords of the two old men had pierced straight into their own chests - Jun Qian almost had an illusion, as if he was The moment they drew their swords out of their sheaths, their swords were no longer their own, but Ximen Chuuxue's.

The two figures fell down slowly, Jun Qian was still immersed in Ximen Chuuxue's previous sword move and couldn't react, when he suddenly heard the people around him laughing softly, the voice seemed to be somewhat joyful, Immediately afterwards, the side of the neck and the back of the head suddenly felt numb, and her whole body lost weight—she was picked up again by Yu Luosha's acupuncture points.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, Lu Xiaofeng looked at the lonely pine and dead bamboo on the ground, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, reached out and stroked his beard, and was about to call Ximen Chuuxue back, when Ximen Chuuxue suddenly looked serious , turned his head and stared at the thick fog in front of him.

In the mist, a figure gradually appeared, that figure was very faint, as if it was more elusive than the mist, but the casual smile on Lu Xiaofeng's face gradually subsided, and the muscles all over his body were also in an instant. He tensed up, staring at that figure intently - even he couldn't ignore the sense of oppression on this person.

The figure gradually got closer and became clearer. Lu Xiaofeng could feel the fierce and murderous aura on Ximen Chuuxue's body in an instant. That aura was even stronger than when he fought with Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo before—— In fact, even Lu Xiaofeng himself couldn't help but change his face.

Because it wasn't until then that they realized that it was not a person, a woman in a black robe was standing motionless beside him—Jun Qian was in his hands!

"Let her go." Ximen Chuixue's voice was so cold that it almost surpassed the ice and snow in the north.

Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows, she just ignored Ximen Chuuxue's words and turned to look at Lu Xiaofeng, and said with interest: "Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue?"

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and glanced at Ximen Chuuxue who was already on the verge of eruption, couldn't help but reached out and stroked his beard, staring at Jun Qian who was obviously stuck on the opposite side and couldn't move or speak. Not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the unpredictable man opposite:

"You know us? If you have anything to say, why not...let this lady go first? Ximen Chuuxue is very precious to his wife."

"It's very precious..." Yu Luocha glanced at Jun Qian with a smile that was not a smile, and Jun Qian's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. Soon after, Yu Luosha's voice with unknown meaning sounded again:

"Tsk, it just so happens that I like Miss Jun very much..."

As soon as the words fell, the already cold breath around Ximen Chuuxue suddenly became even colder. Jun Qian could almost see the criss-crossing sword aura around him, avoiding him abruptly and heading straight for Jade Raksha. go.

But Yu Luocha just laughed, looking at Ximen Chuuxue who was on the verge of fury, with his hands on the hilt of his sword, and about to draw his sword out of its sheath, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he stared straight at him sword.

Since the battle with Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue has never drawn his sword out of its sheath except for practicing and wiping his sword on weekdays, because in this world, except for Ye Gucheng, there is no one worthy of drawing his sword anymore—— ——In the world, every plant and tree is his sword, except Ye Gucheng, who else is worthy of the sword in his hand?But... the person in front of him is different, he even feels a sense of oppression on his body.

Although this sense of oppression had no effect on him, he did feel it clearly.

Ximen Chuuxue's slender and handsome hand was already tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, with a cold but sharp expression, he tightened his five fingers, and slowly drew out the sword with greater strength.

"Axue, wait a minute!" The soft and gentle voice suddenly rang out in this almost frozen confrontation.

Ximen Chuuxue paused for a moment with the hand holding the sword hilt, and raised his head to look over. Jun Qian smiled at him, with a comforting look in his eyes, and the sword energy around Ximen Chuuxue weakened slightly, but ... The gaze towards Yu Luocha was still full of murderous intent.

This time it was really Yu Luocha's turn to be surprised - with the lessons learned from the acupuncture point before, Yu Luocha deliberately increased her strength when she struck this time. I thought that although this girl had good internal strength, she was not strong enough to be able to do it. The degree to which the acupoints were opened again, who knows, she seems to be much more capable than she expected...

"How did you break through the acupuncture points?" Yu Luocha turned her head and looked at her with great interest.

"If you talk about tapping acupuncture points and cutting off the pulse, there is no one in this world who can beat me in Wanhua Valley!" Jun Qian raised his face slightly, and his tone was unabashedly conceited - in fact, Jun Qian has always been a very proud and very proud person. conceited person.

Yu Luocha raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of interest in his eyes, and he was about to open his mouth to add more fire, when suddenly he heard a low "hum" from the woman beside him, and said crisply and authentically:

"Axue, don't listen to Master Yu's jokes. Seeing that all his subordinates have different intentions now, Master Yu will inevitably feel that he has been slapped in the face and lose face. Naturally, he is not in a good mood and speaks a little too aggressively. Let me understand, is Master Jade a senior after all?"

"Pfft..." As soon as Jun Qian's words fell, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing loudly, and the originally unpredictable person opposite seemed to suddenly become funny and funny, almost laughing out loud Leaning forward and back together—Jun Qian's implication is that he becomes angry after being slapped in the face, so he deliberately finds faults to cover up his lost face, but he is old after all, so don't be like an old man.

The originally tense atmosphere was abruptly turned into a farce by her.Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard and looked at Jun Qian with a smile on his face and the man with a livid face - he said that he was old and that he was ashamed. The degree of poisonous tongue is more than before, it is like stabbing someone in the heart!

It wasn't just Lu Xiaofeng who was laughing, even Ximen Chuuxue, whose breath was cold all over his body, couldn't help but smile a little bit in his eyes when he heard his wife's venomous tongue. The hand on Jun Qian's shoulder was really an eyesore.Ximen Chuuxue slightly looked away, exchanged glances with the man, and said coldly:

"You are Jade Rakshasa?"

Yu Luocha's face was livid with anger at Jun Qian's words just now, and she has not calmed down yet. When she heard Ximen Chuixue's voice that was so cold that it was about to freeze, she felt even angrier, and she wanted to blow her beard and stare. He roared angrily:

"I am your father!"

The author has something to say: I feel that in the future, Master Yu will be stabbed by Junjun until he is covered in blood

By the way... this article is coming to an end, it will be finished at the end of the month or early next month, and customization will be opened after it is finished~

The next article is still Jiansan + Lu Xiaofeng, but it’s not a game, the female protagonist is Huajian + Tiangong, the male protagonist is Huamanlou, and the technical house is my favorite!But the name of the text and the name of the heroine have not yet been decided, and the name is too weak to be entangled QAQ please help! !

☆, tense