[Lu Xiaofeng] Capture of Sword God

At this time, all the heroes in the Jianghu martial arts world, and even the soldiers of the imperial court's Zhenxi Army gathered in a small town fifty miles away from the border of the Western Regions.

The town has been covered by yellow sand for many years, and it is rarely so lively.

After setting up the camp, the smoke from the kitchen rose to the sky, and it became more and more heroic in the desert sunset.

Western Demon Cult.

It has been feared for many years, but no one has ever understood its true colors.

Maybe it's just because none of the people who had confronted each other survived.

Now following the Bat Island tragedy, the entire martial arts world has reached a critical point, and a war is imminent.

It's just that some time has passed since the so-called righteous people have set up camp, but the Demon Cult has been standing still.

Except that early in the morning, the patrol guards rescued a man covered in blood from the border of the Western Regions.

——Xiao Muli? !

Lu Xiaofeng and the others were astonished.

After a few months of goodbye to Bat Island, I never thought of seeing each other like this.

When he was carried in front of the crowd, his body was covered with wounds of various sizes, obviously after a fierce battle and a long journey.While dying, he did not forget to spit out a few words intermittently: "Save... sister!"

"Oh? Does she still need to be rescued? Isn't it true that you have a lot of love with Lord Ye?"

The person who said this was one of the many women who brought the gun that day. She was originally from the martial arts world, and she had the unique skills of a family. Not convinced.

These words were obviously addressed to Ximen Chuuxue, who stood beside her with a sword in his arms, but unfortunately, the voice that answered her was not the voice she expected.

"I don't know how to have sex with Miss Yu in this lower body. How affectionate are you?"

Following the eyes of everyone, the wind is blowing, and the brim of the bamboo hat is raised, revealing the face that once lived high in the clouds, was buried in the soil, and now has returned from the wind.

Ye Gucheng.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes flicked for a moment.

Ye Gucheng no longer wears white clothes now, which is a far cry from the colorful clothes of the past.

It's just that the cold and aloof temperament remained unchanged, even if he was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, he still had a special charm.

It's a pity for the boy next to him.

Still wearing a pair of luxurious clothes, but it is difficult to hide the foolishness and ignorance on his face, and the empty sleeves make people think that he was once a powerful figure.

Now it has come to this end.

Ye Gucheng smiled, and took the lead to say: "Ye has not cared about the world for many years, but he still thinks he is a person in the right way. How can such a grand event of subduing demons be missed?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him coldly, with unknown meaning.

There may be doubts, confusion, some relief, and some heaviness.

Ye Gucheng is here, what about Yu Shengyan?

In the end... what happened in the first place?

Hua Manlou could only smooth things over by the side: "City Master Ye is famous overseas for his move of Flying Immortal from Heaven, and if he wishes to help you this time, it must be the sharp edge of our sword to slay demons."

"only…"

Ye Gucheng suddenly moved closer to Ximen Chuuxue, and the two stood shoulder to shoulder. There was a day when opponents who had fought life and death would stand so close.

He whispered in his ear: "If the demon you want to kill is the one you are looking for, can you kill this demon?"

Ximen Chuixue's hand holding the sword was quietly bruised, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a bit.

He couldn't help but think of what Lu Xiaofeng once said: "Yu Shengyan... Maybe it's Yu Tianbao, the young master of the Western Demon Cult who died many years ago."

tangled.

It turned out that the entanglement between the two had unknowingly become a mess and tangled into a thread, and it was no longer clear or clear.

Who loves whom, and who hates whom?

Between extreme love and hate... how much difference is there?

Ximen Chuuxue only wished that he could not wield a sword and wield a sword, and cut off all the grievances and grievances between the two of them.

He could not and would not.

No matter what kind of entanglement it is, as long as there is still a bond between the two of them...he is unwilling to let go.

However, when he saw the pill that Xiao Muli quietly placed in his palm, there was still a ripple in his heart.

That was a few days later.

Xiao Muli's health has improved a lot, and he can sit up, drink medicine and talk.

So he couldn't wait to take out the thing he had kept in his heart all along.

He said: "Simen, I know about the matter between you and your sister, maybe you won't believe what anyone tells you."

"In this case, you might as well go and see for yourself."

Xiao Muli's desolate smile in the morning light: "I was controlled and manipulated her dreams for many days, and finally after waking up, I did something that should be done."

"This pill condenses the memories I stole from her, and it's made from dream grass."

"A person's memory cannot lie."

"Everything you want to know is in there."

"Just eat it, and you'll dream...dream her whole life."

It is rumored that dream grass can dream and think...

Ximen Chuuxue tightly clenched the small pill in his hand.

☆, Jian Sui

The place where the eyes are opened is a bit strange.

There are some weird and incomprehensible decorations everywhere.

It's just that the most conspicuous thing in the whole room is the painting in the middle.

In the painting, there are red plums all over the sky, and the snow is in full bloom, boundless and mesmerizing.

There was a person standing under the plum tree as a matter of course, that person was dressed in white Shengxue, holding a sword behind his back, but unfortunately it was just a back view.

It's just that from the back alone, it can be seen that this person should have a peerless elegance.

Ximen Chuuxue moved a little, but felt weak all over.

And when he looked down...

The corners of his mouth trembled indistinctly.

correct.

This should be Yu Shengyan's body, right?

But at that time, her name was not Yu Shengyan.

She is just an ordinary college student named Yang Yan.

Walking around the house, you will find a row of Lu Xiaofeng's books on the bookcase. It was the first time Ximen Chuuxue knew that he was once a character in the book.

Just about to pick up the next book and read it carefully, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen.

Perhaps for a martial arts practitioner, such pain is nothing at all, but in this woman's body, the pain is so painful that it feels dizzy.

I just felt that my fingers involuntarily grabbed the... sword spike on the table? !It turned out to be exactly the same sword tassel as the one hanging on the black scabbard sword!And the same sword tassel also appears in the largest hanging picture on the wall...

Then he heard a delicate woman's voice coming out of his mouth: "Xi, Ximen, if you are...you are..."

He only felt a roar in his head, could it be that Yu Shengyan has been poisoned since then? !

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a woman of a similar age came in, holding a steaming teacup in her hand, and she opened her mouth to scold: "Hey, I knew that my relatives were coming, and I insisted on taking risks yesterday." What is the commemorative edition of Ximen Fuxue that Yu went to buy, is the body important, or a man who does not exist at all?"

Non-existent man?

Although his heart was shaken, he still felt the corners of his mouth raised desolately, insisting with some stubbornness: "He is important!"

Perhaps, the man hanging on the wall has only one back view.

You can say you don't know who that is.

Perhaps, Jiansui can have many, and if he is happy, he can give one to each person.

But there is probably only one Ximen Chuuxue, right?

However, at that time, the soul living in that body did not know, and this was just the beginning.

It's just a girl's too beautiful fantasy, it's just a ignorant obsession that spans books and paper, it's just a night and a dream for many years.

Only when she took his soul and was reborn in a baby's body did Ximen Chuuxue understand what she had said.

She said...she had traveled thousands of miles and traveled thousands of years to come to him...

Then he finally understood where Yu Shengyan's obsession with Mr. Gu came from.

It's just because when she was most helpless, he smiled brightly at her in the endless night.

Even though she was always ignorant, she still persisted in teasing her with her calloused hands every day.

It turned out that Yu Shengyan's first hatred for him was to take revenge from his father.

The gentle man who was supposed to grow up with her by her side disappeared one day and never came back.

Ximen Chuuxue knew where her father had gone.

Because that is Gu Menghui who established Wanmei Villa for him, taught him swordsmanship, and raised him.

He once felt that he was neglected in his childhood, and he had no relatives besides his servants, and the only person he was close to was not allowed to call him father.

Now that I think about it, I am actually disease-free!

Yu Shengyan's childhood...

It was spent in complete darkness and coldness.

At a certain moment, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly felt that he didn't want to watch it anymore.

He suddenly felt that he wanted to break through the confinement of this body, rushed out and strangled the leader who tortured her day and night, and wanted to hug the woman who was trembling secretly in the dark.

But he can't do anything.

In addition to watching from the sidelines.

He suddenly felt that perhaps nothing was important.

In fact, it doesn't matter who she loves.

As long as, as long as I can be by her side...

He suddenly felt that Xiao Muli was so pleasing, because he was the only one who would bring light and food and clothing every day.

He suddenly felt that if it was possible, he would rather suffer from all this than the weak woman who would roll in pain when she came to relatives, but himself.

At that time, Ximen Chuuxue didn't know that all that the woman suffered was originally because she was the substitute of the young master of the Demon Sect——the substitute of Ximen Chuuxue.

He only knows that in the dark night she often grinds the sword tassel hanging on the jade pendant, and recites his name over and over again when she has a high fever.

It was he who gave her pain, and it was he who gave her courage.

☆, wake up

That day.

The day she saw the light.

It was probably the happiest day Ximen Chuuxue had ever experienced in his life.

For the first time, he had the desire to laugh out loud, but the raised corners of his lips did not belong to him, and he couldn't do anything.

Day, it snowed a lot.

Holding an umbrella alone, the woman hurried on the winding mountain road with ease.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly had a sense of sight. I'm afraid it was the time when he met her for the first time.

It's a strange feeling to see yourself.

It's not seeing myself in the mirror, but seeing myself standing opposite, speaking completely different words and doing very different things.

First encounter at a glance.

He finally understood why the woman understood him so well when they first met.

It turns out that this sight has been expected for thousands of years.

Without any words, he could feel the body's trembling heart from such excitement and joy.

That's why the umbrella in your hand falls into the snow, why you don't feel the snow on your shoulders.

Remembering that I thought she was a beggar begging along the street because she was too hungry and stared at the meal in my hand...

Damn it, I forgot to ask how to get out before falling into the dream!

Trapped in a body now, no matter what happens, I can only stand by and watch...

Fear because you know too much, know too much what you are going to do next.

Yes, fear.

For the first time, Ximen Fuxue really felt fear.

Because of what I am about to do and what I have done.

He only felt that he was dragging his heavy soul, dying in the shackles of this body.

This is real torture, torture, and hell.

It makes people crazy, manic, but unable to extricate themselves.

It wasn't until a basin of water poured him from head to tail that he was rescued from the seamless burnt tail.

In front of him was the panting Lu Xiaofeng, the wooden barrel held high in his hand, and the mess behind him.

Seeing that he had woken up, Lu Xiaoji let out a long breath, stepped back a few steps and slumped on the armchair: "Phew, you finally woke up... What did you see?"

"Want to kill so many people with a sword?"

Ximen Chuuxue silently looked at the sword in his left hand, and the innocent people in the room...

Only Lu Xiaofeng, Ye Gucheng Huamanlou, who is outstanding in martial arts, was left standing.The wounded Xiao Muli had already been escorted out of the house.

Yes--

If he was Yu Shengyan——if it was him!

Maybe he would want to kill everyone in the world!

Why, why is it her!

Why did she have to endure so much pain in the dark!

Thinking of... thinking of what I have done to her!

"Simon! Where are you going?!"

Lu Xiaofeng yelled, it's a pity that there was a big hole in the big tent in the yellow sand, and the person in white clothes like snow who was standing in front of him disappeared.Ye Gucheng beside him followed without any hesitation.

As a close friend, Lu Xiaofeng certainly did not dare to fall behind others, Shi Zhanfeng went straight to the sky in the nine days.

Especially Ximen Chuuxue's mind went blank.When I rushed out, I only felt the size of the world, and there was only one thought in my heart, which was to find her and see her.

then…

and then?

Actually he didn't know either.

Perhaps it was not in his character to be so reckless.

I have never lost my mind for anyone.

But if it's her, she's worth everything.

Where, where exactly can she be found?

There are thousands of miles of yellow sand, and there is little hope.

A moment later, thousands of layers of yellow sand were set off in the distance.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was following behind, panicked for a moment. Is that...a sandstorm?

As far as the eyes can see, there is boundless yellow sand, without any shelter.I saw that the smoke and dust were approaching rapidly with lightning speed.

In the face of ruthless natural disasters, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, I am afraid it will not help.

"Simon!"

Before he could say anything, he felt his mouth was filled with yellow sand, the wind was howling, and the gravel covered the sky and the sun was coming. Lu Xiaofeng clearly grabbed the corner of Ximen's clothes at the last moment, but after a while, only the corner of his clothes remained That's all.

He always felt that... the remaining corner of his clothes was filled with the words "All thoughts are lost."

Ximen Chuuxue, obviously could escape, but let Huang Sha open his mouth to swallow him.

What will happen to him?

☆, Demon Cult General Forum

totally unexpected!

When the yellow sand and dust settled in the sky, what was revealed was a majestic and unusual building, standing at the junction of the sky and the earth, in front of the round sunset, not magnificent, but shocking from the bottom of the heart.

Could it be…

This is the legendary Demon Cult General Altar?

On the front of the building is a big mouth with sharp canines shining golden in the sun, as if to devour everyone who walks in.

"Ximen Chuixue!"

Lu Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng, who finally came across the yellow sand, also stood dumbfounded in front of the huge building.

It's a pity that the white-clothed swordsman didn't turn his head back, and pressed his sword with one hand to walk in.

Lu Xiaoji quickly stepped forward and grabbed him: "Don't be reckless, go back first and then discuss slowly."

reckless?

Is that reckless?

He didn't want to wait a moment to see her!

Seeing that Ximen flicked Lu Xiaofeng's chicken paw casually, raised his stride and walked inside.

The thought of seeing her, the thought that she might be suffering!Thinking of how she spent so many dark years here...

He couldn't even contain the zhenqi in his body, and the years of self-control were almost destroyed.

Once the sword is out of the body, it will not be taken back without blood!

Lu Xiaofeng knows this better than anyone else.

All I can do now is probably to walk with him.

Whether it is a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, we must break through.

He glanced worriedly at Ye Gucheng beside him. Whether he is an enemy or a friend is not yet clear.

However, his thoughts seemed to have been understood by the other party. City Lord Ye smiled calmly, and Jian Guang burst out instantly: "Don't worry, I have the same desire to save Yu Shengyan as he does."

The huge canine teeth are on the top of the head, emitting a strange light against the light. They are obviously golden, but from this angle, they seem to be as dark red as blood.

The sound of footsteps was at the same level as the heartbeat. After all three of them entered, there was only a loud noise. The entrance behind them was instantly closed, and the upper and lower canines joined together, cutting off their retreat in an instant.

In front of him is not a dark corridor, but a huge temple.

In the middle stood three strange statues of gods, with distorted faces and strange limbs, and it was completely impossible to tell what kind of religious gods they were.It's just that it looks very scary in the dim light.

The roof of the hall hangs high, and there are four pillars everywhere. There is a smell of carrion inside, which makes people sick.

It wasn't so much the smell of rotting flesh as it seemed to be about death itself.

This...is the Demon Cult?

It seems to be somewhat different from what I imagined.

Not only is there no one... there seems to be no intersection that can go further.

Judging from the huge appearance, this temple obviously hides something, but it will not be found for a while.

Ximen Chuuxue looked coldly at the middle one among the three statues.

The statue seems to be a giant snake, hovering above the stone pillar, with sharp fangs in its wide open mouth, which is similar to the main entrance.

Ximen Chuuxue leaped forward, and snapped off the turquoise that was the eyeball of the god statue, and saw that the lines between the turquoise were very much like the pupil of an eyeball.

At this time, there was only a loud bang, and the statue was actually split into two halves, revealing the dark and long cave behind it.

"This is..." Lu Xiaofeng, who was still like a headless chicken, couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes: "How did you know?!"

Ximen Chuuxue obviously didn't intend to talk to him.

On the other hand, Ye Gucheng pondered for a moment and said with some doubts: "Is it because the statue is too big and the eyes are too small?"

Indeed, the statue is as tall as five people, and it is extremely conspicuous in the temple. On the other hand, the turquoise on Ximen's hand is only as big as the cap of a thumb. If the gemstone is not too shiny, I am afraid that it is impossible to see what is inlaid in the eyes of the statue.

When he came back to his senses, the swordsman had already stepped into the secret passage behind the statue.

About why he knew the secret of the agency.

In fact, he couldn't tell.

I just feel that somewhere in my heart, I know this place like the back of my hand.

For example, he not only knew the corridor behind the statue, but also knew that there would be an unlit lampstand three steps away in the corridor.

But when Lu Xiaofeng reached out to light the lampstand, he stopped him.

"Because the secret fragrance hidden in the lamp oil will attract snakes and insects."

He was also shocked when he said it.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Ximen Chuuxue took out a night pearl that was just right in size from his bosom, and it illuminated the road in front of him.

Nothing matters to him anymore.

Except that person.

☆, son

The Devil's Cult General Forum is indeed bigger than imagined.

If it weren't for Ximen Chuuxue's sense of direction as "Superman", the three of them might not have been able to reach the apse so quickly.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't ask why the swordsman was so familiar with this place, he could only think carefully in his heart.

In fact, the joints may not be difficult to guess.

He just remembered what Yu Luocha had said to him many years ago during the Silver Hook Casino case.

"If you think that the one who died at their hands was really my son, you would have underestimated me too much."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Isn't the person who died in their hands the real Yutianbao?"

Yu Luocha said: "It's the real Yu Tianbao, but Yu Tianbao is not my son."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "They have been following you for many years, don't they even know who your son is?"

Yu Luocha said leisurely: "My son will not be my son on the day he was born."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand even more.

Yu Luocha said: "I also know that you will never understand this kind of thing, because you are not the leader of the Western Rakshasa Sect."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What if I am?"

Yu Luocha said: "If you are, you will know that it is absolutely impossible for a person in this position to discipline his own son, because you have too many things to take care of."

His voice suddenly became a little sad again: "The woman who gave birth to my son died on the day she gave birth. If a child is born as the future leader of the Western Rakshasa Cult without parental discipline, What kind of person will he become in the future?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course someone like Yu Tianbao."

Yu Luocha said: "Do you want such a person to inherit your career?"

Lu Xiaofeng was shaking his head and sighing.

He suddenly discovered that it is not easy to be the leader of the Western Rakshasa Sect, but it is also not easy to raise his own son.

Yu Luocha said: "So on the seventh day after he was born, I handed him over to someone I trusted most to discipline him, and from that day on, I adopted someone else's son as my son. The secret is still unknown to others.”

Jade Rakshasa's original intention was to preserve the eternal heaven and earth for his descendants, a foundation that would never change forever...

Perhaps going one step further, what he wants to leave to his son is a complete country.

Including rivers, lakes, martial arts, temples and land, not just the smoky and dusty places in the Western Regions where no grass grows, but the splendid mountains and rivers in the Central Plains...

After all, the human heart is never satisfied.

The flower of greed grows in the depths of everyone's heart, and thoughts and evil thoughts will become the nutrient for watering it, so that it will one day be able to cover the sky and wipe out all good thoughts of conscience.

That's why the Jade Seal of Chuanguo, which cost Ye Gucheng his life... fell into the hands of Ximen Chuuxue effortlessly.

Isn't it because...Ximen Chuuxue is Yu Luocha's real son? !

The only son who has been given to the most trusted person to discipline since the seventh day!

Lu Xiaofeng stopped suddenly.

Because he thought of a terrible thing.

Chilling thing.

If so... Ximen Chuixue is the son of Yu Luocha.

And Yushengyan...is the former Yutianbao.

Doesn't it mean that for so many years... she has been his substitute? !

He became the son of the leader instead of him, growing up in a dark place, without the love of his mother, and without the care of his father... In the end, he could only feign death to escape, but he still couldn't escape the nightmare...

If so.

Perhaps all hatred has a root. (Brother Xiaofeng, you are too late, right? It is said that the readers have already known it! Where is the famous detective?!)

"what happened?"

Ye Gucheng finally noticed Lu Xiaofeng who was lagging behind, turned around and used the night pearl to illuminate his uncertain face.

"Hmph, it's nothing." As if he was relieved, his eyebrow-like beard at the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he chose a question that was neither serious nor serious to answer: "City Lord, tell me, if you want to return your jade seal now, would you still want it?" ?"

Ye Gucheng turned around and looked at the back of the white clothes who were getting further and further away, almost disappearing into the boundless darkness.

"If I said that I planned to usurp the throne at the beginning, it was only for her, would you believe me?"

Who this she is is self-evident.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know much about the twists and turns between them.

It's just that he suddenly felt that maybe for Yu Shengyan... Ye Gucheng is more worthy of love than Ximen Chuuxue, right?

worth too much...

However, since when did love this kind of thing start to be measured by whether it is worth it or not?

☆, reunion

Love is love.

There is no should or should, no value or not.

Isn't the love in the world just so unreasonable and inexplicable.

Since when did he fall in love with that illusory character in the book, even Yu Shengyan himself can't tell.

Perhaps in any case, she was a little luckier than others, and had the opportunity to reach out and see the wonderful person in the dream book with her own eyes.

She has never regretted it.

Yu Shengyan gently touched her swollen belly. It has been seven months now, and soon...she has no time.

The leader is still busy with academic affairs as always.

What surprised her was that Yu Luocha didn't treat her very well this time, and even treated her much better than before.

Not only did she eat and drink as offerings, but she also put down her official duties from time to time to accompany her to sing the wind and enjoy the moon.

Apart from sealing her martial arts and sending a special maid to monitor her every step of the way, she hardly took any action.

More often, she also focused on her swollen belly.

For example, should I send some anti-fetal medicine, let the notorious ghost-faced doctor in the sect personally raise the fetus, and so on.A series of actions made Yu Shengyan puzzled.

She once thought that being arrested and returned to the main arena this time would be a dead end.

First she feigned death to break away from the Devil's Cult, and then assassinated Ximen Chuuxue. She thought that everything she had done should already be unpardonable in the eyes of Yu Luocha.

But the leader, who has always been unpredictable, didn't say anything.

But it only takes a moment to think about it.

All of this is not for her, nor for the child in her womb...

But for—that snake egg?

Yuan Guanglu's words still echoed in his ears: "I have never seen it with my own eyes. I just heard that the jade snake will always choose the strongest person in the world to accompany it..."

Maybe just find the snake, just find it!Then we can have the best of both worlds!

So these days, Yu Shengyan seemed to be peaceful on the surface, but secretly searched the main altar of the Demon Cult, just to find the mysterious jade snake that was said to have lived for thousands of years but had no children!

She made many assumptions about the jade snake.

And one of the most likely ones... is the Ecstasy Messenger!

The mysterious killer who has always been around Yu Luocha, who comes and goes without a trace, may not be alone!

Such unpredictable abilities, the black smoke floating in the air... It is no exaggeration to say that it is a snake that has become a spirit.

However, Yu Shengyan hadn't seen the envoy for a long time.After it appeared and hurt Ximen Chuuxue.She also once wondered whether it was executed because it recklessly injured the leader's most precious son.

But that didn't stop her from searching.

Maybe, even Yu Luosha himself is not the opponent of the seductive messenger...

And when she managed to get rid of the maids beside her and quickly entered the apse to search...the sound of fierce fighting was heard...

Only then did she understand why the guard was so lax today, and she didn't see the guards after walking a little distance. It turned out that it was because...

The heartbeat is constantly accelerating like a machine running rapidly.

she knows who...

At this time, the apse was brightly lit by the lit torches.

The demon guards surrounded by darkness surrounded the three of them tightly.

The three of them...the most conspicuous one is a little bit of white in the thousands of blacks. They still attack like lightning, and there is no disadvantage in facing hundreds of enemies several times.

he…

It's him!

he came? !

Everything seems to brighten up.

The hope that was carried away by a bolt of lightning was burning brightly like a bonfire at this moment.

She could even feel that the fetus in the womb was dancing with excitement and excitement, kicking her belly achingly.

It seems that as long as one step forward, there will be a bright future...

to return to him...

However, she was unable to take this step.

Because a slender hand quietly climbed onto her neck, and then a nice male voice sounded from behind her head: "Xiaoxue, are you here?"

However, a moderate greeting made everyone in the apse stop fighting, followed by the sound of kneeling and saluting.

"See the leader!" The voice was like thunder.

When Lu Xiaofeng saw the person flicking his eyebrows with his fingers, he smiled lightly: "Long time no see."

Yu Luocha was also very complacent: "Don't talk like you already know who I am. I don't know if the promise that I was neither a friend nor an enemy is still useful?"

His face became blurred, just like in the mist of a dream, only a smile remained on his lips.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned even tighter.

He stared at Yu Luocha's hand that was placed between Yu Shengyan's neck, as if if he exerted a little force, the neck bone of the person under him would break and he would lose blood and die.

But he... didn't slightly shift his gaze to look at the face that he thought about day and night, which had long been imprinted in his mind.

The scene of the reunion has been thought about countless times, and the words that should be said have been rehearsed thousands of times, but all I can say now is: "Don't hurt her!"

"Hey, Xiaoxue, don't be nervous, how could I hurt her?" Yu Luocha said softly, but slowly said bloody words: "After all, she is still pregnant with my child."

☆, fierce battle

Yu Shengyan under his hand trembled suddenly, and slowly turned his head to Ximen Chuuxue.

By the way, she still has too much to explain to him...

However, Yu Luosha's hand that had been holding her neck moved to her chin at this time, and he secretly pushed her face towards him with force, and asked her in an extremely charming and soft voice: "Tell me, don't you?" ah?"

She desperately wanted to shake her head, but the hand on her chin clamped her head tightly, and any movement was an extravagant hope.

It even made her nod slightly...

She only felt a burst of despair in her heart. There were so many misunderstandings that she hadn't had time to explain, but now she was surprised to find that she had been blocked at some point, and even speaking became impossible. How could she explain it?

But at this time she seemed to finally understand...

Lu Xiaofeng and the others on the opposite side were even more astonished. It turned out...the child's surname is not Ximen, nor Ye...or should the surname be Yu?

He secretly observed Ximen Chuuxue's complexion with some fear, only to feel that the jade-like white face was a little paler now, the originally scorching Western Regions suddenly became a little cooler, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in front of the dark throne of the Demon Cult. windy...

In the blink of an eye, the figure in white clothes was no longer in place, like a hurricane mixed with ice slag, swept towards Yu Luosha.

Yu Shengyan only felt the strength on his chin loosen, and fell into a warm embrace in an instant.

But regarding the temperature of this embrace... She was actually a little disappointed.

Whether it's worth it or not, what she's looking forward to is that slightly cold embrace, not to push her to someone else...

With slightly lonely eyes, he stared at the two figures intertwined and dancing not far away, one pure white and the other pure black, as if the sun and the moon were fighting, the speed was so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

All that can be seen is the sword energy bursting out of the air, even if it crosses the ground of the bluestone slab, it is a deep and terrifying trace.

"Are you OK?"

The long-lost touch made Ye Gucheng's heart tremble.

Although there have been many days and nights together, but there are not many times when I can be so close to her...

But that night when she was drunk...it was just like that, curled up in his arms...

But after a while, Yu Shengyan slipped out of his arms, anxiously gesturing in the direction of the fight between the black and white two.Ye Gucheng immediately understood: "You want me to help him?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiaofeng came back to his senses, and immediately joined the battle.

"In my life, I have met many scary people, and none of them are scarier than you!"

What he said many years ago has been verified today.

Yu Luocha was indeed the scariest person Lu Xiaofeng met in his life, bar none.

His swordsmanship...is not so much a swordsmanship, but rather a body technique, it is simply unpredictable.

If Ximen Chuuxue was once the only one in Lu Xiaofeng's heart who could achieve the unity of human and sword...then Yu Luocha itself is an existence sharper than a sword.

But in the thirty rounds, Ximen Chuuxue showed a slight disadvantage...

It was the first time that Lu Xiaofeng felt that he had more energy than he wanted.

That misty person often disappears into the darkness wherever his moves go, and reappears somewhere unknown, maybe above his head, maybe under his feet...or maybe behind him.

Without any hesitation, Ye Gucheng used a move of Flying Immortal from Heaven to forcefully cut into the battle.

The tide seems to have finally turned.

However, there was only a contemptuous smile on Yu Luocha's face.

He even personally stopped the Dharma protector who wanted to come forward to help, and dealt with the three of them with ease.

While the three of them were fighting fiercely in the apse, someone quietly came behind Yu Shengyan.

"Now may be the last chance."

A whisper close to her ear made her hair stand on end.

Turning his head, he faced a face without eyes, which looked extremely frightening in the dark and unclear light of the Demon Cult.

Yuan Guanglu released her dumb acupoint, and stuffed a small white jade bottle into her hand: "After taking this medicine, the snake eggs will be excreted from the body, and it will be too late a few days later."

"But…"

But the child... Yu Shengyan touched his swollen lower abdomen sadly: "What will happen to the child?"

"Of course they are excreted together."

This child has been with her for seven whole months, giving her warmth and support where there is no white sword.

Perhaps if there was no child in her womb, she would have committed suicide long ago when she fell into the hands of Yu Luosha...

In the dark Demon Cult, the warmth of flesh and blood is the only light and hope.

The plain hand gripped the small white jade bottle, almost crushing the thin bottle wall...

Seven months, the child has