"Xue Yuan. Ling Xia, who was hidden under the rain curtain at night, was a little cold in her voice: "Fight." ”

"Huh?" Although his heart was a little confused, Xue Yuan's surprise at this time was real.

"Fight, go all out. ”

"Now?" Xue Yun frowned, looking at the dull color and the pouring rain.

"Not bad. ”

“...... Ling Xia, I had already shown my strength earlier, you had seen it with your own eyes. Again, you are above me. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Then you still have to fight with me, there's no suspense, is it?"

"Not necessarily. Ling Xia's voice had always been calm and cold, and when she raised her eyes to look at Xue Yuan, there was something else in her eyes: "Although your cultivation is not as good as mine, you also have your special features, you should be able to restrain me." ”

Although Xue Yun tried his best to maintain the calm expression on his face, his pupils still couldn't help but shrink because of Ling Xia's words.

"Although the color is not early, the gas is not good...... I can't wait, though. ”

Can't wait......?

Although Xue Yuan guessed a lot and speculated, he still didn't understand the reason why the other party was so urgent.

Xue Yun pursed her lips, looking at Ling Xia's appearance, she knew that she would not allow her to refuse.

With a thought, the Xihua Sword appeared in the palm of her right hand, glowing softly in the dim night.

Ling Xia looked deeply at the Xihua Sword in Xue Yuan's hand for a while, turned around and left the square inch of land under the eaves, and walked into the rain curtain of Zheng

Xue Yun unconsciously clenched the Washing Sword in his hand, and couldn't figure out the Washing Sword that had been seen by Ling Xia when she had fought against Senior Brother He and the three of them before, and why it had attracted her to look at it again at this time, and ......

Looking at Ling Xia, who walked under the rain curtain and had never condensed spiritual power to block the rain, she was quickly drenched in the extreme rain, obviously it should be very embarrassed but it was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, Xue Yuan frowned fiercely.

Ling Xia's is not a pretext, nor is she polite, just like her person, direct and simple.

At this time, Ling Xia didn't even waste a trace of spiritual power to block the rain, and after settling down in the courtyard, her hands slid in her palms, and she devoted all her energy to the next "discussion", leaving no room for it.

Xue Yuan didn't want to fight Ling Xia.

First, she just wanted to hear from Ling Xia, or, now, from Fang Ye about the true Qingyun Secret and the Shangguan family. Second, Shan Pinxiu is not Ling Xia's opponent, Ling Xia's offensive body is extremely powerful, and she is the most murderous one among the people she has known so far, even if the cultivation is comparable, Xue Yuan is not sure of winning her at all, unless, use the power of the "origin".

In addition to Su Zhen's breakthrough that night, the power of the "Origin" has only been used once in a serious battle with people, that is, the Jindan monk who stood in the way in the Streamer Grass Mountain Range, although the other party did not know it, but she could easily distinguish the unusual nature of this power. Exposing the power of this "origin" in front of Ling Xia and them was definitely not a good thing for Xue Yuanlai.

Especially...... Under the circumstance that Ling Xia seemed to have some guesses.

But at this time, Ling Xia in front of her obviously would not give her a chance to refuse and escape.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Xue Xuan's eyes also had an awe-inspiring battle intent, and like Ling Xia, he didn't waste a trace of spiritual power to block the rain, and under the pouring rain, he stepped out of the door and walked to Ling Xia step by step to stand still,

After standing opposite Ling Xia, Xue Yun glanced sideways at the wooden house on the other side.

In front of the open door, Fang Ye, who was wrapped in a cloak, was holding the velvet rabbit Xuetuan'er, who seemed to be a little drowsy, facing this side, seeing her gaze, he smiled at her and nodded lightly.

On the contrary, Xue Yuan's heart was even heavier.

Xue Yun raised his hand and held a sword flower: "Please." ”

Ling Xia clenched her hands tightly: "Please." ”

......

The sound of gold and iron striking with swords roared under the vibration of the collision of spiritual power, and the dazzling spiritual light instantly lit up the entire courtyard, shaking the snow ball in Fang Ye's arms, which had already been half-asleep, was frightened and almost fell to the ground.

After only a moment, Xue Yuan's hand holding the Xihua Sword, which had taken a few steps back, trembled slightly.

Fighting in close quarters and colliding with spiritual power, Ling Xia was even more powerful than she thought.

Xue Yuan's heart became heavier and heavier.

Ling Xia flicked her wrist, and a light purple thunder flower lingered on the blades of her hands: "If you don't show your true ability, you can't win against me." ”

“...... I didn't have any hope of winning you. ”

Ling Xia's expression did not change at all: "I won't keep my hand, if you don't take it seriously, I can't guarantee what will happen." ”

Xue Yuruo smiled lightly and said tentatively: "We have no grievances and no hatred, and it is fate to meet in Pingshui, so we won't kill me, right?"

Ling Xia didn't say much: "Are you ready?"

Ling Xia didn't take Xue Xia's words, and Xue Xuan couldn't judge what the reason for Ling Xia must do her best to fight this fight.

Soon, Ling Xia lowered her body, and the blades of her hands flashed with purple thunder with a dazzling cold light, and rushed straight towards her.

There was no time to think about it, Xue Yun hurriedly waved the Xihua Sword to resist head-on......

Fang Ye stood in the wooden house on the side, half-leaning against the open wooden door, holding Xue Tuan'er who was shrunk in his arms with one hand, trembling a little frightened by the movement in the courtyard outside, and gently patting Xue Tuan'er's back with the other hand, looking at the two figures fighting each other in the open space in the courtyard, his expression was flat and he couldn't see joy or anger.

Xue Yun still had some scruples about the first few moves, but soon he couldn't care about it anymore under Ling Xia's fierce offensive. Although the two people who were fighting did not relent, this courtyard, which looked very shabby, was not harmed in the slightest under the two sword light blades and spell aura.

Once again, the purple phantom that turned out from the blade of Ling Xia's two-handed blade rushed straight towards Xue Yuan's door, the cold murderous aura that made Xue Yuan's pupils shrink couldn't help but shrink, and while swinging the Xihua Sword, he hurriedly pinched the trick and condensed into an enchantment in front of him to resist, the purple knife shape paused in front of the translucent enchantment, and at the same time that the faint cracking sound came, the knife shape that was only dimmed a little bit continued to move forward, hitting Xue Yuan's horizontal sword blade in front of him, the silver-white aura soared, and collided with the light purple sword shadow, Xue Yuan's ears sounded a piercing roar, a fishy sweetness in her throat, and the oncoming momentum knocked her back several steps with the sword, almost standing by the wall of the wooden house, his face first turned red and then quickly pale.

Ling Xia stood in place, not swinging her two-handed blades to fight close to her like she had done a few times before, unexpectedly giving Xue Yuan a moment of respite.

Xue Yun's hand holding the sword, the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed, his fingers were so hard that they turned white, his arm couldn't help but tremble, and the dull pain that spread from his chest was hard to ignore.

Ling Xia, as she did, really didn't keep her hand. Even though Xue Yuan tried his best to resist, he was still invincible and suffered internal injuries.

If she fights again, the more she will go back, the more disadvantageous it will be to her.

Xue Xuan didn't know if Ling Xia would kill her if she continued.

Ling Xia took two steps forward: "Haven't you shown your hole cards yet?"

Xue Yu reluctantly swallowed the blood gushing up in his throat, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "How do you know that I really still have hole cards? Even if I have them, will it really be the one you thought I was?"

Ling Xia didn't care about Xue Yuan's words: "Then I'll keep trying, and try until I get the result I want." Just, can you hold it?"

Xue Yu thought about the special teleportation talisman in his storage bracelet and took a deep breath: "I really never thought that the hatred for Na Yuan Che and the four major families could make you leave no room for anything. ”

Ling Xia's footsteps paused, and her face, which had always been very indifferent and calm, also had some doubts, and her brows furrowed fiercely: "Yuan Che?"

Xue Yun was a little surprised: "You...... You and I are at war, and we have nothing to do with Yuan Che?"

Ling Xia looked at Xue Xun and was silent for a moment before saying, "You also know that Yuan Che is so forgiving. ”

Ling Xia was very sure and had no doubts, but it made the doubts in Xue Yuan's heart even worse.

Listening to Ling Xia's meaning, her "hostility" towards her has nothing to do with Yuan Che or Qing Yunjue's affairs?

But......

"Also?" Xue Yun was finally able to come up with his own guess and ask his doubts: "You really know the truth about Yuan Che and Qing Yun Jue. That...... What about Qingyun Dan?"

Ling Xia's face turned cold, with obvious anger in her eyes, but she didn't answer Xue Yuan, but instead glanced at Fang Ye, who had been quietly silent in the wooden house on the side.

When Fang Ye heard Xue Yun mention "Yuan Che", the action of stroking Xue Tuan'er stopped for a moment, and the whole person froze for a moment, but quickly recovered. At this time, he looked at Ling Xia, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and then turned his gaze to Xue Yuan:

"It seems that what Xue Daoyou wants to know from us is this matter. ”

Xue Yun was taken aback.

Her intentions had long been seen through.

"But...... This is not the most important thing for us right now. ”

As soon as Fang Ye's words fell, Xue Yun felt that the crisis was coming head-on, and he didn't even have time to concentrate on it, so he turned sideways and narrowly avoided Ling Xia's blade!

"Then what the hell do you want to know!" Xue Xuan shouted, struggling to dodge Ling Xia's fierce attack, after another hand-to-hand encounter, the wound that had been on the back of her arm and hand before, but had been ruptured again in the previous encounters, had expanded a few points due to the impact of the huge force, and bright red blood beads soaked her sleeves, washed by the pouring rain, and dripped on the ground that had become muddy due to the heavy rain.

The moment the blood fell on the ground, the ground of the dark courtyard suddenly lit up with a shallow golden light, and something made of complex patterns lit up in the middle of the night, only flashing for a moment, but it didn't make Xue Yuan see clearly. But just that fleeting feeling made Xue Yun feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity from the bottom of his heart

After this inexplicably lit pale golden light flashed, the murderous intent offensive on Ling Xia's body a few steps away suddenly dissipated, her hands and wrists shook, and the two-handed blades that had been holding in her hands were pinned back to her waist.

Xue Yu did not put away the Xihua Sword in his hand, and even looked at Ling Xia on the other side with even more vigilance.

Ling Xia's eyes were very complicated, and her face was not good: "Enough." ”

After Ling Xia finished saying this, she stopped looking at Xue Yuan, turned around and walked to the wooden house where Fang Ye was, and when she walked in front of Fang Ye, she directly reached out and pulled out the snow ball in Fang Ye's arms and threw it onto the table on the side. The movements look a little rude, but the force is gentle.

Xue Tuan'er was thrown on the table, turned her head and looked at her master aggrievedly, but she was not comforted as expected.

Fang Ye's gaze fell on Xue Xuan, and the complexity in his eyes was a little deeper than Ling Xia's: "...... Sure enough, you are from the Xue family in Mianzhou. ”

Xue Yun didn't know what they were basing their judgment on, but obviously there was no point in denying it at this time, it was just ......

"I was born in the Xue family in Mianzhou, but now I am no longer from the Xue family in Mianzhou. ”

Fang Ye smiled, turned sideways slightly and stretched out his hand towards the room: "If you don't mind, we can sit down and talk in detail." ”

Xue Yun lowered his hand holding the sword, his hair was drenched in the rain and stuck a lot on his face, and even his eyelashes were dripping with rainwater.

Fang Ye was not surprised at all by Xue Yun's hesitation and silence: "Xue Daoyou doesn't have to be too ...... Of course, after all, Kasumi is ...... with you If you have doubts, you should be on guard. ”

"It doesn't make sense. Ling Xia walked to Fang Ye's side, her previously soaked hair and clothes had been dried by her with spiritual power, and she was no longer as embarrassed as Xue Yun who was still in the rain now: "Since you refuse to use it...... Then you can't stop me wherever you are. ”

Xue Yun pursed his lips and looked at the two, and after a moment of silence, the Xihua Sword in his hand turned into a streamer and was retracted to the Zheng of the Lingtai

Although he withdrew his weapons and walked towards Fang Ye's lighted wooden house step by step, Xue Yuan's heart did not relax at all, but raised it higher. She divided her consciousness into two parts, submerged in her storage bracelet, found the teleportation charm, and was ready...... As soon as you find something wrong, immediately urge you to prepare to escape.

Don't use it now......

Xue Yun also felt that by "sitting down and talking" with Fang Ye and them, he might be able to gain a lot of news.

She vaguely felt that it was a very important secret.

Fang Ye and Ling Xia sat down at the table, not minding Xue Yuan's guarded attitude towards Xue Yuan, who walked in and sat opposite the two. Xue Tuan'er, who had been thrown on the table by Ling Xia before, also sensed that the atmosphere was not quite right, and obediently shrank in the corner of the table, not stepping forward to make trouble.

Everyone was not in the mood to chat and ease the atmosphere, so Fang Ye got straight to the point and went straight to the point: "Xue Daoyou, do you know 'Jiujing'?"

"Nine wells?"

“...... I don't know?" Fang Ye frowned: "It's the same...... Xue Daoyou's current age is the core heir of the family's lineage, and most of them will not be told these ...... so early."

“...... What does your 'Nine Wells' have to do with what Ling Xia and I just wanted to force out?"

Fang Ye hooked the corners of his mouth: "Very sharp." ”

Xue Yun looked at Fang Ye deeply: "You...... Who is it?"

“...... I have heard of the Xue family, how can there be anyone in the Kyushu continent who does not know the four major families? I don't know the Xue family in Mianzhou, where the family is powerful? However, the people of the Xue family do not know...... The Fang family of Naughty Prefecture. ”

Fang Ye's voice seemed to sigh with disgust, and there was a little mockery.

"Stubborn state...... Fang family?"

"The Kyushu continent, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and the families that keep the same secret together, are not four, but nine. ”