33. Pickup

The autumn sun has set, the moon is hanging in the sky, and the leaves are fluttering.

This is a long street in front of the Li family in the north of the city, and the lights of the teahouse and the Li family's mansion are slowly turning on.

It stands to reason that no one likes to go out at this time, and no one likes to go out in such weather, but people keep coming out of the teahouse and the Li family's mansion, because Li Luoyang is defeated, they naturally have to go back.

Whether it was the teahouse or the people who came out of Li's house, they all found that there were two women standing in the middle of this long street, one green and one white, both of them were beautiful and cold, but they were not the same beauty, and they were also different cold.

The leaves of the maple tree on the side of the road were swept down and fell to the ground, paved in a patch, and no one stepped on it, and the two stood among the maple leaves, staring at each other.

The maple leaf is as red as blood, under the light of the faint yellow candlelight, it is even redder, especially at this time, the Li Mansion also lit the two lanterns at the door in special time, under the illumination of the light, under the plucking of the wind, this carpet composed of maple leaves, as if it has life, it seems to be flowing, just like blood flowing out of the human body.

Those who had just come out of the long street and were about to leave suddenly stopped moving, and they seemed to have a hunch that the tricks between these two women would be much more exciting than the one between the purple-clothed young man and Li Luoyang.

Slowly, there are more and more people on the long street, and those who make the north of the city as lively today as it was on the day of Chongyang have found something to watch again.

At this time, the girl in Tsing Yi untied a cloth bag behind her, and took out something from it, which seemed to be a wooden stick, and then flicked it slightly, and the wooden stick suddenly became longer and turned into a weapon that I don't know what it was, and it looked a bit like a small flower hoe when you looked closely.

The wind stopped, but it was colder, and the cold air rose from the ground through the maple leaves, piercing directly into the bones.

The long street is full of people, but it is still silent.

There was no voice, not even the wind.

The people of the Li family finally realized that something must have happened at the door, otherwise why would these guests who were about to leave suddenly stop at the door and not leave.

Li Luoyang and Li Jianbai, father and son, thought of the young man in purple and the girl in green at the same time, their faces tightened, Li Luoyang sighed, and said, "Let's go out and have a look together." ”

When the two of them walked outside, there was no longer anyone at the door, Li Luoyang and Li Jianbai reluctantly stepped on the light gong to cross the people, saw the young man in purple, also saw the girl in green clothes in the middle of the long street, and also saw a person they didn't expect - the girl in white they didn't know that day.

Li Luoyang took a steady step, raised his hand slightly, and was about to say something, but the woman in Tsing Yi moved first.

She walked very slowly, like walking in a sea of flowers, holding a flower hoe lightly in one hand, and the lotus step was Shanshan.

But Jiang Xiyi saw her feet, she was like floating on this fallen leaf, every leaf she stepped on was intact, no breaks, no footprints, the soles of the shoes under her feet were also clean, there was no dust at all, which had to make people sigh that the light skills were superb, because if she carried out the light skills, it would be okay to run with all her might, but this woman in green clothes came belatedly and walked very slowly.

Martial arts moves should be practiced slowly, but it is several times more difficult than practicing fast.

Most of the people present were extremely confident in martial arts, and at this moment, they had to collectively gasp and whispered: "Good kung fu!" ”

Jiang Xiyi was still standing in place, but her right hand had already firmly grasped the hilt of the sword at her waist, ready to shoot, just waiting to draw the sword.

Suddenly, a breeze passed through the street, this gust of wind was not strong, but for some reason it made people feel cold, and this cold was not from the outside to the inside, but seeped out of the bones, the young man in purple also felt this chill, his expression on his face was originally very relaxed, and suddenly he climbed up with a touch of astonishment.

He was so conceited that he looked at the wrong person, who happened to be his lover's opponent.

He began to blame himself in his heart, but it was difficult to stop him, because he knew his lover too well, and because he knew too well, he wanted to stop it.

The wind blew louder and stronger, rattling the maple trees on either side of the sword, and the shadows formed by the moonlight shining on the branches of the maple trees swayed on the ground with the wind.

This picture is not beautiful, because the shadow of the maple tree is like the giant mouth of a monster, it opens its mouth and wants to devour the girl in green clothes, and also wants to devour Jiang Xiyi.

But this picture is very beautiful, the wind blows, stirring the corners and hair of Jiang Xiyi and the woman in Tsing Yi who is moving lightly, the two are already very beautiful, but at the moment they are more like the people in the painting, and even the people in the painting are not as good as these two people.

The girl in Tsing Yi was slowly approaching Jiang Xiyi, the wind became stronger and stronger with her footsteps, and suddenly, this gust of wind blew out the lights in the teahouses on both sides of the long street and the door of the Li family's mansion.

Without lights, the moon is more visible and the moonlight is brighter.

The moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and also sprinkled on Jiang Xiyi.

In an instant, the purple-clothed young man clenched his hand, his nails almost piercing his palm and bleeding, just because he felt colder, or should I say colder.

Li Jianbai's eyes lit up, and after he showed a hint of disbelief, he looked at the girl in white closely, because he was a person who used a sword, he naturally knew that this chill was a sword qi like the wind, and this sword qi naturally came from the girl in white who had not yet lit her weapon.

In a darker environment, all the senses will be sensitive, and so is Jiang Xiyi, although this darkness is nothing to her, even in the dark, she can see things as usual.

Now Jiang Xiyi could hear a lot, she heard the breathing of the girl in green clothes, and even heard her almost no footsteps.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and the girl in Tsing Yi, who was still far away, was already close in front of her.

Jiang Xiyi's feet spun around and went around to the side of the girl in Tsing Yi, and at the same time, the girl in Tsing Yi suddenly moved three feet away and took the flower hoe in her hand, if Jiang Xiyi didn't stop, she directly hit her flower hoe.

Jiang Xiyi naturally knew her situation, her waist folded back as if she were boneless, and the hoe almost brushed against her body.

The girl in Tsing Yi did not pause at all, as if she knew that Jiang Xiyi would definitely avoid this blow, and the flower hoe seemed to be pressed gently, but in fact, the attachment force was extremely large, and if it hit, it could almost break Jiang Xiyi's waist.

Jiang Xiyi kicked the ground, and his body flipped over.

A dragon groan accompanied Jiang Xiyi's turnover and poured into everyone's ears.

A sword light appeared from Jiang Xiyi's waist!

No one can describe how fast this sword is, it seems that before the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiyi already has a sword in his hand, everyone present has never seen such a fast sword, no matter what, they can't resist this sudden sword.

This sword is not used to block, but to attack.

The flower hoe of the girl in Tsing Yi pressed against Jiang Xiyi's waist, but Jiang Xiyi's sword had also pierced the waist of the girl in Tsing Yi.

It's just as dangerous, but the difference is that Jiang Xiyi's sword is faster!

The girl in Tsing Yi had to avoid it, she slipped under her feet, retreated three feet, and did not pick up a single leaf at her feet, and then stood there steadily.

Jiang Xiyi was also standing still at this moment, and the girl in Tsing Yi glanced at the sword in her hand, the sword light on the sword body was brighter and more dazzling than the moonlight, and it was colder than the moonlight, and the sword light flowed, as if this sword was a living thing.

The girl in Tsing Yi's eyes lit up slightly at this moment, and her cold and pale face was already flushed red with excitement, and she said loudly: "You are very good, and your sword is also very good." ”

Jiang Xiyi nodded, and there was a hint of joy in her heart, but this joy was not because the girl in Tsing Yi praised her, but because the girl in Tsing Yi praised her sword, and she said, "Of course my sword is very good." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "I like you a little bit now." ”

When she has a cold face, she is already very beautiful, and her smile is even more beautiful and thrilling at the moment, like an epiphany blooming in the moonlight, fascinating, and her smile is indeed as rare as an epiphany, because immediately she smiled and said crisply: "But no matter how much I like you, I don't want to lose!" ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "I like you a little bit now, because you are the same as I think, and I don't want to lose." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi said: "Since you are the same as I think, it is the best." ”

After that, the girl in Tsing Yi held a flower hoe in her hand, stepped forward, and flew towards Jiang Xiyi, the flower hoe in her hand was raised, and the target was Jiang Xiyi!

The so-called shooting people first shoots horses, captures thieves first captures kings, Jiang Xiyi's sword is as obedient and easy to use as her horse and her thief, but the real person, the real king is Jiang Xiyi.

The sword does not move on its own, it is the person who holds the sword that moves.

As long as the girl in Tsing Yi restrains Jiang Xiyi, then no matter how terrifying her sword is, there will be no longer a threat.

Jiang Xiyi saw her flower hoe raised, ready to point at her acupoint, her feet tapped, and she rose from the ground, and everyone felt that a white practice suddenly soared.

Then the girl in Tsing Yi shook her hand, because Jiang Xiyi had already stepped on her flower hoe on tiptoe.

The girl in Tsing Yi shook her wrist, and the flower hoe shook again, this force was indeed sent out by her, and she wanted to knock Jiang Xiyi down.

Jiang Xiyi was just as she thought, no longer on the flower hoe, when her wrist was slightly lowered, Jiang Xiyi felt the change, she flew away again, falling very slowly and slowly, as if being blown in the air by the wind for a while and could not land.

The girl in Tsing Yi pointed her hoe to the ground, waved it lightly, and then picked it up, hitting the maple leaves on the ground to Jiang Xiyi in the air.

This maple leaf is extremely light, but at this moment, it is like a stone and a hidden weapon, shooting out from the ten thousand stone bow.

Jiang Xiyi waved the sword in his hand, and suddenly in this quiet place, only a few 'poof' sounds could be heard.

Everyone present gasped again, the sword aura of this white-clothed girl was so powerful that it could shatter the leaves.

Then, I saw a silver thread flying out of the sleeve of the girl in green clothes, and the silver thread went straight and fast, flying directly towards Jiang Xiyi's body.

In the blink of an eye, the silver thread had already arrived in front of Jiang Xiyi.

Before Jiang Xiyi could dodge, the silver thread suddenly exploded and turned into a silver rain.

The silver rain was even brighter in the moonlight, and it almost completely enveloped Jiang Xiyi, there was no way to retreat, and there was no way to advance.

This silver line turned out to be a series of silver stars, as long as the silver stars in the back hit the front one, they will deviate from the direction and scatter, the girl in Tsing Yi shot it out of her sleeve, it seems random, but the speed, direction, and strength of this silver star are calculated and controlled, and the skill is so superb that it is difficult to find in the world.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiyi spread her arms, and with a wave of the soft sword, the sword qi actually shook the strict silver rain, and then her waist twisted slightly, her body swirled, and the sleeve wind blew away the scattered silver rain, her body fell quickly, and the long sword swung towards the woman in Tsing Yi.

These things happen almost in the blink of an eye.

The purple-clothed young man's face turned pale, and he almost screamed, but he didn't, because he heard the sound of the sword entering the sheath.

The girl in Tsing Yi was still standing there, and there was no bleeding on her body.

Jiang Xiyi picked a strand of her broken hair in his hand and said, "In the end, I won." ”

The girl in Tsing Yi had a complicated expression on her face, almost unable to believe that she had lost, after hearing Jiang Xiyi's words, she looked at her, her eyes brightened, and said, "You are really strong, what is your name?" ”

Jiang Xiyi said: "Jiang Xiyi, what about you?" ”

The girl in Tsing Yi said: "My name is Hua Lingling. ”