46. The defeated little Daogu.
Forty-sixth. Defeated little Daogu.
"Why didn't you come out and see you?"
In the silence of the woods, the girl's voice was cold and crisp, bringing out a burst of echoes.
What doesn't match her voice is the battle intent around her, which is clearly just a girl who has just passed the war, but the boiling war intent around her body is no less than that of Simon Blowing Snow, who has killed people like a promise in his life.
Such a gentleman seems to be normal, but it is clearly disobedient. She is also a peerless swordsman no less than Ximen Blowing Snow, and it has even been predicted that she will shine her sword in the world alone and become a swordsman at the pinnacle. How could such a Jun Xuan not have the will to fight? However, the discord lies in the fact that Jun Xuan has always been like snow. She has always been indisputable, but the successive changes in the past few months have not left no traces on her.
The man chuckled, but threw his sword to the ground. He didn't use a sword in the first place, he deliberately held a sword, just to be tempted. And now, this little girl has disappointed him a little.
She has fallen into the evil way, and she doesn't know it.
His voice was hidden in the void, sounding like a ghost: "You want to fight? β
Jun Xuan tensed his nerves, but he had already drawn his sword!
"Huh." The person who came sneered, and somehow, the figure flashed, and it disappeared into place out of thin air.
Of course, he didn't retreat without a fight, this is something that Jun Xuan and everyone who came knows. So Jun Xuan frowned, but resolutely closed his eyes. She gave up her eyes and only felt the breath around her.
In the flash of lightning, she rolled over and leaped, stabbing her sword diagonally. The sword flashed coldly, and the figure of the white-robed man there flashed again.
The man took a step back and dispersed the smoke around him. He looked Jun Xuan up and down, and then chuckled, "Heaven's Favorite?" It's kind of interesting. β
The smoke cleared, and Jun Xuan also saw the man clearly. Most of his face was covered by an iron mask, leaving only a smooth chin. Although he couldn't see all of his face, judging from the curvature of the man's jaw, it was a rather handsome man. Compared to his appearance, what attracts Jun Xuan more is his hands.
His hands were fair-skinned, his fingers were covered with finger gloves woven from something of nowhere, he was dressed in white, and his black hair was like a waterfall.
The Heavenly Favor is the secret of pure yang, and it is a more mysterious existence than pure yang itself. This man's body is already weird, and he broke this secret so carelessly, which made Jun Xuan's heart shocked.
But that person didn't give Jun Xuan a chance to ask carefully, he pointed at the sword, and between the sword qi and the agitation, his other hand shimmered like a ghost, except for the luster of metal. The figure moved, and it actually came straight towards Jun Xuan.
At this moment, how dare Jun Xuan underestimate the enemy? The man in front of her was unlike any of her previous opponents. It's not that Jun Xuan hasn't met a master, even if those assassins, martial arts people, and Gongsun Lan are aside, which one of Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng is not a top master?
Even so, these people still can't compare to the person in front of them.
Jun Xuan's face was gloomy, and he jumped up without any barrier, leaping fifteen feet higher. Tiyun was vertical, but he didn't shake off the man as expected. The man was like a shadow, and he also jumped up with Jun Xuan. There is also no borrowing at all, and that man's light skills are not inferior to Zhi Jun Xuan's Tiyun Zong.
Seeing that he couldn't shake off the man, Jun Xuan suddenly fell to the ground, swiped his long sword, and the aura around his body spread out. Wherever the long sword reached, her internal force was released, and as soon as the man fell into this range, he only felt that the qi and blood around him were slightly stagnant.
"This is called, one, the sword, the town, the mountain, the river!"
The girl drank softly and ran Zixia Gong to the extreme. She rarely has such a moment of sparing, but she does not dare to hold any reservations about this mysterious man. It really can't be kept, Jun Xuan knows that he must go all out, because as long as he loses half a move, he will only die.
"The mountains and rivers of the four-foot town are really domineering."
Although he said this, but in the blink of an eye, the man actually broke through Jun Xuan's aura and stood behind Jun Xuan. And his finger gloves were placed on Jun Xuan's thin white neck, and his other hand also clamped the wrist of Jun Xuan's sword-holding hand.
His fingers pressed slightly, and a drop of blood gushed out of Jun Xuan's neck. The blood beads were like acacia red beans, and they suddenly rolled into Jun Xuan's collar.
If there are others at this moment, they will definitely feel that Jun Xuan and that person's posture are intimate and ambiguous. I saw a tall man wrapping his arms around the girl's shoulders, as if he were holding a person in his arms. Jun Xuan's back was close to the man's chest, and such a close distance made Jun Xuan feel the slight fluctuation of his breath.
can break through Jun Xuan's Zhenshan River and only have a slightly chaotic breath, I am afraid that there is only one person in the world. But in the current situation, it is actually the same that one person can break it and everyone in the whole world can break it.
- Jun Xuan will die because she has already been defeated.
The one who came did not move. He stared with interest at the girl who was restrained by himself, and suddenly leaned over and whispered in her ear.
Jun Xuan's wrists and ears are fragile, and he will be paralyzed when he is touched by Ye Gucheng, let alone being maliciously teased in this situation. A thin flush quickly flew on her cheeks, but her back was still straight.
Taking a deep breath, Jun Xuan calmly spoke: "This battle is invincible to Jun Xuan, and it is not as good as Your Excellency. "Those who come to know the heavens, and even know Ruosi about Zhenshanhe, they will definitely know Pure Yang. Although Jun Xuan was defeated, it was her own business, and she didn't want anyone to look down on her master because of this.
"Huh?" The man chuckled, moved the fingers around Jun Xuan's neck up, gently hooked Jun Xuan's chin, and twisted her face towards himself. Looking at the girl's still clear eyes, the indifference in the man's eyes was slightly restricted, and he asked softly, "You admit that you lost?" β
"Yes." Jun Xuan nodded.
"Don't die to prove the way of the sword?" The man's voice was full of malice, as if he wanted to see Jun Xuan kill himself on the spot.
Jun Xuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and his clear eyes floated with a touch of turbid blood. As if bewitched by some kind of bewitchment, he slowly raised his hand. The man sneered, then let go of the hand that was holding her wrist.
At this moment, Jun Xuan's wrist turned, and the sword that was originally stretched out to his neck went horizontally.
The man was caught off guard, but his waist suddenly folded back, and he swung a foot under his feet, avoiding Jun Xuan's sword. The placket of his clothes was already wide open, but at this moment, it was cut by Jun Xuan's sword qi, and a bloody mark was also left on the large area of skin exposed.
The man stood still, his fingers hooking a wisp of blood on his chest, and the tip of his tongue spat lightly, licking the blood on his fingers. The salty smell made his eyes squint. Before Jun Xuan could make the next move, he saw his figure flash.
With a "touch", Jun Xuan only felt a dull pain in her back, and when she came back to her senses, the man had already pressed her hard against the trunk, and this time, the man directly got off her sword.
The little girl's face quickly turned red, not a blush, but a shock to the inner house, and blood surged. One couldn't hold back, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood. It's just that obviously the man's subordinates have left room for him, so Jun Xuan was only injured lightly or severely.
The man didn't want to take Jun Xuan's life, and this time he acted with the intention of trying the favor of heaven, and the other half was intentionally teasing. has already made Jun Xuan also see blood, and the man will no longer shoot. Taking off the finger sleeve on his hand, he said, "Don't fight, you can't beat me." β
The little girl's face was already a little pale, and it could be said that this was the first time she had suffered internal injuries. Because she was born with Zixia Gong Body, she is practicing between breathing and breathing, and she doesn't have to meditate, and the internal force around her body will slowly circulate. At this moment, she was suddenly destroyed by an external force, which made her muscles and veins particularly damaged.
Ignoring the pain in his back, Jun Xuan held his breath and leaned against the tree behind him. After enduring a period of dizziness, she finally raised her hand and pushed the man in front of her who was too close.
The man really got up according to her strength and sat down on the ground not far away. He still had Jun Xuan's sword in his hand, and he put it in the same place as the one he had just discarded. Reaching out to support his chin, the man reached out and patted the ground, and said casually, "Sit down." β
Jun Xuan glanced at his sword, bit his lip, and sat down against the thick trunk behind him.
Seeing that the little girl was not sitting next to him, and the person did not force it, he raised his hand and took off his mask, and said to Jun Xuan: "Although your appearance is not satisfactory, it is not bad to be able to go through so many tricks under my hands and leave me a small gift." β
Pointing to the sword mark on his chest, the man continued: "Just rush this, you are qualified to know my name." My name, Jade Rakshasa. β
"Simon blows snow."
Jun Xuan read out four words in a low voice, and anyone who has seen the true face of the Jade Rakshasa will probably read out four words. Because, the man in front of him is like a twin with Ximen Blowing Snow, and his face is no different, only a green eye hidden under the mask can show the subtle difference between him and Ximen Blowing Snow.
One of the Jade Rakshasa eyes was as black as ink, but the other eye was an emerald emerald luster, and a pair of mandarin duck eyes set off a trace of evil aura on his countenance. It is clearly the same face, Ximen blowing snow gives people the feeling of cold ice that does not melt all year round, and the jade rakshasa is like a red lotus karmic fire.
Hearing Jun Xuan mention Ximen blowing snow, the Jade Rakshasa's eyes flashed with satisfaction. He raised his hand and put his mask back on, and said with a soft "snort": "That's right, he is my son." β
Jun Xuan was stunned for a moment, but didn't say much.
Ximen Blowing Snow's family affairs, she is not qualified to comment on it, but if Jade Rakshasa is Ximen Blowing Snow's father, then it is understandable that he has done a qiΔ thing - Jun Xuan, as Ye Gucheng's fiancΓ©e, can still do something to pursue Li Yanbei out of anger, so Jade Rakshasa is the father of Ximen Blowing Snow, it is normal to torture Du Tongxuan.
The Jade Rakshasa looked at this pale little girl with a calm expression, and there was a secret satisfaction in her eyes. Rarely, he finally decided to mention her.
The Jade Rakshasa martial arts have reached the end of the mirror, although Ye Gucheng can still be regarded as being able to compete with the Jade Rakshasa in martial arts, but in the matter of Jun Xuan, Ye Gucheng will inevitably be confused by the authorities. At this point, the Jade Rakshasa is more sober than Ye Gucheng, so he can see more far-reaching.
"You have now taken a fork in the road, and in the past half a month, you have lost your heart by fighting bravely with those second-rate people in the rivers and lakes. See for yourself, now that you are acting in style, how can you have a bit of pure yang? Some people believe that they are the demon girls of my Western Demon Sect! After a slight pause, the Jade Rakshasa smiled and sneered: "Or do you think that as a heavenly person, one person covers the light of the first life, and overpowers the people who use swords of the same generation, you are invincible in the world?" β
The jade rakshasa has never been a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and these words are straightforward and sharp, but they are like a scoop of cold water, pouring his head towards Jun Xuan.
All the internal organs seemed to be twisted by someone, and under the shaking of her mood, Jun Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, leaving red marks on her pure white robe. couldn't support it anymore, Jun Xuan closed his eyes and fell backwards!