No.40 six.The defeated little nun.

"Why don't you come out and see?"

In the silent woods, the girl's voice was cold and crisp, bringing out a burst of echoes.

What didn't match her voice was the fighting spirit in her body. This was obviously just a young girl who had just grown up, but the boiling fighting spirit in her body was no less than that of Ximen Fuxue, who had killed people in her life.

This kind of Junxuan seems to be very normal, but it is clearly against harmony.She is also a peerless swordsman no less than Ximen Chuuxue, and it has even been predicted that she will shine the sword all over the world and become a swordsman above the pinnacle.How could such Junxuan have no fighting spirit?However, the contradiction is that Junxuan has always been like heavy snow.She has always been invincible, but the successive changes in the past few months have not left traces on her body.

The visitor chuckled, but dropped the sword in his hand on the ground.He didn't use a sword in the first place, he deliberately held a sword just for the purpose of testing.But now, this little girl disappointed him a little.

She has fallen into evil ways, and she doesn't know it.

Hidden in the void, his voice sounded like a ghost: "Do you want to fight?"

Jun Xuan tensed up, but he had already drawn his sword!

"Heh." The visitor sneered, and for some reason, the figure flashed and disappeared in place out of thin air.

Of course he didn't retreat without a fight, this is something both Jun Xuan and the others know.So Jun Xuan frowned, but closed his eyes resolutely.She abandoned her eyes, only feeling the breath of the other person's body.

In a flash, she turned over and jumped, stabbing out the sword obliquely.With a cold flash of sword light, the figure of the man in white robe flashed out there again.

The man took a step back, letting out the smoke around him.He looked Jun Xuan up and down, then smiled lightly and said, "Heaven's favored one? It's interesting."

When the smoke cleared, Jun Xuan also saw the man clearly.Most of his face was covered by an iron mask, leaving only his smooth chin.Although he couldn't see his whole face clearly, judging from the curvature of the man's jaw, he was a rather handsome man.Compared with his appearance, what attracted Jun Xuan more was his hands.

The skin on his hands is fair, his fingers are covered with finger cots made of unknown materials, he is dressed in white, and his black hair is like a waterfall.

The Blessed One is Chunyang's untold secret, a more mysterious existence than Chunyang itself.This man's body skills are already weird, and he revealed this secret so casually, which immediately shocked Jun Xuan.

But that person didn't give Jun Xuan a chance to ask, he pointed at the sword, and while the sword was stirring, his other hand shone like a ghost, removing the luster of the metal.When the man moved, he came straight towards Jun Xuan.

How dare Jun Xuan underestimate the enemy at this moment?The person in front of her was different from any of her previous opponents.It's not that Jun Xuan has never met a master, even if you leave aside those assassins, martial artists and Gongsun Lan, which one is not the ultimate master, Ximen Chuuxue or Lu Xiaofeng?

Even so, these people are still not comparable to the person in front of them.

Jun Xuan's face was gloomy, and without any barrier, he jumped up fifteen feet high.Ti Yun flicked, but he didn't shake off the man as expected.Like a shadow, that person jumped up along with Jun Xuan.Also without any leverage, the man's lightness kung fu was not a hair's breadth worse than Junxuan's Ti Yunzong.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the man, Jun Xuan suddenly landed on the ground, and with a swipe of his long sword, the aura around him dispersed.Wherever the long sword reaches, her internal energy is released outwards, and once a man falls into this range, he will only feel his whole body's blood stagnate slightly.

"This is called, one, sword, town, mountain, river!"

The girl let out a soft drink, running Zixia Kung Fu to the extreme.She seldom had such a moment without reservations, but she didn't dare to have any reservations when facing this mysterious man.It is true that it cannot be kept, Jun Xuan knows that he must go all out, because as long as he loses half a move, he will only die.

"Four feet town of mountains and rivers, really domineering."

Even though he said that, in the blink of an eye, the man broke through Jun Xuan's aura and stood behind him.And his fingers with finger gloves rested on Jun Xuan's slender neck like this, and the other hand also clamped the wrist of Jun Xuan's sword-holding hand.

With a little force on his fingers, a drop of blood gushed out from Jun Xuan's neck.The blood bead, like red beans of lovesickness, suddenly rolled into Jun Xuan's collar.

At this moment, if there are other people, they will definitely feel that the posture of Jun Xuan and that person is intimate and ambiguous.I saw the tall man with his arms around the girl's shoulders, as if he was holding her in his arms.Jun Xuan's back was pressed against the man's chest, at such a close distance, Jun Xuan could feel the slight ups and downs of his breath.

There is probably only one person in the world who can break through Junxuan's Zhenshanhe with only a slight disordered breath.But in the current situation, it is actually the same that one person can break open and the whole world can break open.

——Jun Xuan will die because she has already lost.

The person who came did not make a move.He stared at the girl who was restrained by him with great interest, and suddenly leaned over and breathed in her ear.

Junxuan's wrists and ears are fragile, and he would go limp when touched by Ye Gucheng, let alone being teased maliciously in this situation.A thin blush quickly flew across her cheeks, but her back was still straight.

Taking a deep breath, Jun Xuan calmly said: "This battle is Jun Xuan's invincibility, and Fei Chunyang is inferior to Your Excellency." Those who come to know Tianfu, even know Ruosi about Zhen Shanhe's move, must know Chunyang.Although Jun Xuan was defeated, it was a matter of her alone, and she did not want anyone to underestimate her teacher because of this.

"Huh?" The man chuckled, and moved up the fingers clasping Jun Xuan's neck, gently hooked Jun Xuan's chin, and turned her face to him.Looking at the girl's eyes that were still clear, the indifference in the man's eyes subsided slightly, and he asked softly: "You admit that you have lost?"

"Yes." Jun Xuan nodded.

"Do not prove the way of swords by dying?" The man's voice was filled with malice, as if he wanted to see Jun Xuan commit suicide on the spot.

Jun Xuan's brows twitched slightly, and a cloudy blood color appeared in his clear eyes.As if being bewitched by some kind, he slowly raised his hand.The man smiled sarcastically, and then let go of her wrist.

At this moment, Jun Xuan turned his wrist, and the sword that was originally stretched towards his neck moved across the man.

The man was caught off guard, but his waist suddenly folded back, and his feet swung a foot away, avoiding Jun Xuan's sword.His clothes were already wide open, but at this moment, they were cut by Jun Xuan's sword energy, leaving a bloodstain on the exposed large area of ​​skin.

The man stood still for a while, his fingers drew up a stream of blood on his chest, and the tip of his tongue lightly spat out, licking the blood on his fingers.The salty smell made him narrow his eyes.Before Jun Xuan could make his next move, he saw his figure flash.

With a sound of "touch", Jun Xuan felt a dull pain in her back. When she came to her senses, the man had already pressed her hard on the tree trunk. This time, the man directly slashed her sword.

The little girl's face quickly turned red, not from embarrassment, but because the inner palace was shaken, and the blood surged.Unable to restrain herself, she actually coughed up a mouthful of blood.It's just that the man's subordinates left room, so Jun Xuan was only slightly injured.

The man didn't intend to take Jun Xuan's life at all, he acted this time half with the intention of testing the favored one, and the other half was to tease him.Jun Xuan had already seen blood, so the man stopped attacking.Taking off the finger cots on his hands, he said, "Stop hitting, you can't beat me."

The little girl's face was already a little pale, and this could be said to be the first time she had suffered internal injuries.Because she was born with the Zixia Kungfu, she is practicing between breathing and exhaling. She does not need to meditate, and the internal force of the whole body will slowly circulate.At this moment, the external force suddenly destroyed her own internal force operation, which caused her tendons to be severely damaged.

Ignoring the pain in his back, Jun Xuan held his breath and leaned against the tree behind him.Enduring bouts of dizziness, she finally raised her hand and pushed the man who was too close in front of her.

The man really stood up following her strength, and sat down on the ground not far away.He still holds Junxuan's sword in his hand, and put it together with the one he just discarded.Stretching out his hand to support his chin, the man stretched out his hand and patted the ground, and said casually, "Sit down."

Jun Xuan glanced at his sword, bit his lip, and sat down leaning against the thick tree trunk behind him as if exhausted.

Seeing that the little girl didn't sit next to him, and the man didn't force her, he raised his hand and took off his mask, and said to Jun Xuan: "Although your performance is not satisfactory, but you can go through so many tricks under my hands, and you still have to wait for me. It would be nice to leave me a little gift."

Pointing to the sword mark on his chest, the man just continued: "Just go for this, and you are entitled to know my name. My name is Yu Luocha."

"Ximen Chuixue."

Jun Xuan read four words in a low voice, anyone who has seen Yu Luocha's true face would probably read four words.Because, the man in front of him is almost like a twin with Ximen Chuuxue, his face is the same, only the green eyes hidden under the mask just now can show the subtle difference from Ximen Chuuxue.

One of Yu Luocha's eyes was as black as ink, but the other eye was emerald green. His pair of mandarin duck eyes made his face look evil.It was clearly the same face, Ximen Chuuxue gave people the feeling of ice that never melted all year round, while Yu Luocha was like a red lotus karma.

Hearing Jun Xuan mentioned Ximen Chuuxue, satisfaction flashed in Yu Luocha's eyes.He raised his hand and put his mask back on, and said with a soft "hum", "Yes, he is my son."

Jun Xuan was taken aback for a moment, but didn't say much.

She is not qualified to comment on Ximen Chuuxue's family affairs, but if Yu Luocha is Ximen Chuuxue's father, then everything he does can be understood - Junxuan, as Ye Gucheng's fiancée, can even do things to vent his anger. Regarding the matter of chasing Li Yanbei, it is only normal for Yu Luocha, as Ximen Chuuxue's father, to torture Du Tongxuan.

Yu Luocha looked at the calmness of this pale-faced little girl, secretly satisfied in her eyes.Rarely, he finally decided to mention her.

Jade Raksha's martial arts has reached perfection, although Ye Gucheng can still compete with Jade Raksha in terms of martial arts, but when it comes to Junxuan's affairs, Ye Gucheng will inevitably be confused by the authorities.On this point, Yu Luocha is more sober than Ye Gucheng, so he sees more profoundly.

"You have gone astray now. In the past half a month, you have lost your heart by fighting bravely with those second-rate people in the rivers and lakes. Look for yourself, how can you be so pure in your behavior now? What does it look like? Some people believe that I am a demon girl from the Western Devil Cult!" After a pause, Yu Luocha smiled and said sarcastically: "Do you still think that as a blessed person, one person can cover the light of the whole life alone, and overwhelm the sword of the same generation? People, you are invincible?"

Yu Luocha has never been in the temperament of sympathizing with fragrance and cherishing jade, but what he said was straightforward and sharp, but it was like a ladle of cold water, pouring his head on Junxuan.

Her internal organs seemed to have been severely twisted by someone, and under the shaken state of mind, Jun Xuan spurted a mouthful of blood, leaving red marks on her pure white Taoist robe.Unable to hold on any longer, Jun Xuan closed his eyes and fell backwards!

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