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Seeing that his attack was easily defused, Murong Yuxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "It turns out that he really has some ability!"

"Crazy woman. ”

Zhuang Xiaoya came to Murong Yuxie in an instant, the pure Jun sword dance was so invisible that Murong Yuxi hurriedly retreated and sacrificed his magic weapon.

This is a long whip, made of unknown materials, with dense barbs on it, dancing with a sound that breaks through the air, and just hearing it makes people's scalps tingle.

Syllable!

Murong Yuxi swung his whip in the air, and the air was crackled, which showed how terrifying the power of that long whip was. I saw Murong Yuxi lashing towards Zhuang Xiaoya, Zhuang Xiaoya hurriedly retreated, but she didn't expect the long whip to be able to retract, and the long whip, which couldn't even touch Zhuang Xiaoya's sleeves, stretched out violently and wrapped around the sword grid of the pure Jun sword!

Zhuang Xiaoya's reaction was very fast, and she quickly let go of her hand, but Rao was like this, she still couldn't avoid being touched by the long whip, only to hear a hissing sound, and the long whip rolled up the pure jun sword and returned to Murong Yuxie's side, and Zhuang Xiaoya's wrist was bloody.

Zhuang Xiaoya didn't scream, but frowned, and in less than a breath, this skin trauma recovered as before.

"Do you want to continue? You don't even have a weapon, why should you fight me?" Murong Yuxie said proudly.

"With my fists!"

Zhuang Xiaoya rubbed her wrists, and one after another demonic qi leaked out of her body, and her momentum was increasing wildly!

Murong Yuxie was shocked in her heart, she looked at Zhuang Xiaoya's appearance at this time, but she thought of the demon couple a hundred years ago.

When the witch seriously injured herself a hundred years ago, her appearance with Zhuang Xiaoya's current appearance gradually overlapped in Murong Yuxie's heart, she looked at Zhuang Xiaoya in disbelief, muttering something in her mouth.

"Humph!"

Zhuang Xiaoya snorted coldly, her body turned into a black streamer, and she instantly came to Murong Yuxie's face, and punched the door without giving face.

"Sister!" Murong Xiaoxuan and the other disciples hurriedly ran over and helped Murong Yuxi out of the ruins.

With just one punch, Murong Yuxi was defeated by Zhuang Xiaoya.

At this time, Murong Yuxie's cheeks were deeply sunken, and she no longer had any extra aura to maintain her youthful appearance, and in an instant, she seemed to be dozens of years old, turning into an old woman with white hair and wrinkles.

Even Murong Xiaoxuan saw Murong Yuxie's appearance for the first time, and she said in surprise: "Sister, why are you ......?"

Murong Yuxie seemed to be aware of his appearance, and covered his face with his sleeves in panic: "Don't look! You all turn around! Don't look!"

Yan Ning turned around silently, it turned out that the iceberg beauty Murong Yuxie, under her glamorous appearance, what was hidden was a face that could not bear the passage of time, thinking about it, except for an existence in a soul state like Long Xi, it was impossible for anyone to be young after a hundred years of time.

Zhuang Xiaoya defeated Murong Yuxie, her face did not fluctuate, she turned around and held Yan Ning's hand, and said softly, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm. ”

Yan Ning didn't have any nostalgia for Yunyanhui, originally he still had a little bit of friendship with Murong Xiaoxuan, but after Murong Yuxi made such a fuss just now, the last bit of affection was gone.

If Murong Xiaoxuan really liked Yan Ning, Yan Ning would have to avoid her.

"President Murong, I'm bothered a lot today, and we'll see you again in the future...... Well, maybe it's better to never see it again. ”

Yan Ning waved his hand, didn't look at Murong Yuxie, and left the attic with Zhuang Xiaoya.

Nian'er hesitated: "President, I'll send them off." ”

Murong Yuxie's eyes were red and swollen, and he didn't want to deal with anyone at all, so Nian'er silently got up and chased after Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya.

Murong Yuxi hid his face and cried, the female disciples on the side continued to comfort him, and Murong Xiaoxuan sighed slightly: "Let's go out first, let my sister and I talk quietly." ”

The female disciples left one by one, and Murong Xiaoxuan hugged Murong Yuxi and said, "Sister, a lot has happened today. ”

"I don't know why the Great Heavenly Master is not with you, but Brother Yan Ning, just like he said, he only has Sister Xiaoya in his heart, and he can't tolerate me, and although I have him in my heart, I am not exactly him, I, Murong Xiaoxuan, have never had to marry Yan Ning. ”

"Sister, Brother Yan Ning is right, don't do to others what you don't want to do, can you really bear to see me being a little by his side? Love is by fighting for it, yes, but fighting is not a robbery, it is not difficult for a strong man, it is not a knife to win love!"

"My love, I will fight for it myself, my sister has been the master for me all my life, and now in the major events of my life, I hope I can make up my own mind. ”

Murong Xiaoxuan was born late, and although Murong Yuxi is an older sister, she has almost raised Murong Xiaoxuan as a daughter, so she will take such care and love for her.

After listening to Murong Xiaoxuan's words, Murong Yuxi finally calmed down: "Xiaoxuan, you mean, my sister is wrong?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, but this time, sister, you were really wrong. Murong Xiaoxuan said.

Murong Yuxie's eyes were gloomy for a while, and after a long time, she took out a brocade box with gold trim from her arms and handed it to Murong Xiaoxuan: "Here are the eighteen golden needles of the Wu Gate, you can send them to Yan Ning." ”

There was a hint of stubbornness at the corner of Murong Yuxie's mouth: "By the way...... Apologize to Yan Ning on my behalf. ”

Murong Xiaoxuan took the brocade box and said in surprise: "Sister, you really figured it out, but why don't you apologize to Sister Xiaoya?"

She ...... It's not worth asking me to apologize to her!" Murong Yuxie's tone was a little cold.

Murong Xiaoxuan thought that Murong Yuxi refused to forgive Zhuang Xiaoya because Zhuang Xiaoya slapped her in the face just now, but it didn't matter, as long as Yan Ning could get the Wumen Golden Needle, the contradiction between them should also be resolved.

"Sister, then you wait for me here, I will come back to accompany you as soon as I send the golden needle to Brother Yan Ning!"

Murong Xiaoxuan smiled at Murong Yuxie, and then bounced out of the attic and chased after Yan Ning.

Murong Yuxie watched Murong Xiaoxuan leave, and it wasn't until she disappeared from Murong Yuxie's sight that Murong Yuxie slowly got up from the ruins of the chair.

"It's been a hundred years...... Murong Yuxi spread out her palm, and a ball of demonic energy was slowly dissipating in her hands: "I didn't expect that this Zhuang Xiaoya next to Yan Ning turned out to be the daughter of the demon couple back then! The one who hated the demon couple the most back then was probably Zhang Daofeng, Zhang Daofeng, if you knew that Zhuang Xiaoya was a witch, would you tear your face with Yan Ning......

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