By the end of the temple fair, Cai Wenji did not take the initiative to find Xuanyu, and Xuanyu naturally did not have time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In this way, the two met each other and then parted.

Perhaps, fate has not arrived.

The temple fair dispersed, and Xuanyu led the two girls home.

Through the hustle and bustle, back to calm, the hearts of the two women are not yet calm.

Now, it's late at night.

Tonight, April 14, although it is not the fifteenth, but the bright moon in the sky is also bright and bright.

Reflecting the moonlight, the three of them became shadows, and just like that, they walked slowly under the moon.

It was quiet and serene.

Xiao Qiao is not very old, and he has never thought about love before. Now he has suddenly become a husband, and at first he was a little disgusted and uncomfortable. However, after so many days of contact, Xiao Qiao found that being pampered by Xuanyu like this always made her heart sweet. Little Joe didn't know if it was like to be in love, but Little Joe knew that she liked it.

And Zhen Mi is in a different mood, compared to Xiao Qiao's ignorance, although Zhen Mi also looks young, but she is more mature. At first, I was forced to merge with Xuanyu, but no one would be calm. Disgust is inevitable.

Although Zhen Mi said that it was okay, she was actually comforting herself.

Who can really ignore it?

However, after so many days of companionship, Xuanyu's efforts were not in vain.

Zhen Mi's heart has gradually been occupied by Xuanyu.

Handsome face, slender posture, indifferent temperament, noble identity, profound knowledge, delicate demeanor, no matter what point it is, Xuanyu can be said to be perfect, a man like him is something that no girl can refuse. What's more, they already have a husband and wife?

There is no way to resist the arrangement of fate, so you can only obey.

Some people are unwilling, and some people are helpless.

Zhen Mi also had such thoughts before.

Now, however, it has dissipated. Now Zhen Mi feels that she is lucky. With such a husband and such a favor, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

Is it because it was arranged by fate?

In fact, even if it wasn't Xuanyu, they didn't have a choice.

Compared with others, Zhen Mi prefers to be by Xuanyu's side. In this environment of the human world, there are not many people who can care about the women around them like Xuanyu.

The night breeze is not cool, and the temperature is just right, which is pleasant.

Walking in the moonlight looks a little romantic.

None of the three of them spoke, and even Xiao Qiao, who was usually lively, was rendered by this atmosphere at this time, quietly enjoying the sweetness in his heart.

The two girls secretly looked at the Xuanyu in the middle from time to time, and that kind of indifferent temperament made people obsessed and intoxicated and reassured.

However, in the story, in this atmosphere, there will always be surprises.

This is no exception.

A figure stood in front of the three of them.

One man, one sword.

Xuanyu stopped, and the two girls also stopped, looking at Xuanyu in confusion, and at the same time at the same time at the same time at the same time.

It was a little cold, but it wasn't the night wind, but the man with a long sword in front of him.

Xuanyu blocked the two girls behind her and calmly looked at the people in front of her.

No matter who it was, no matter what he was going to do, Xuanyu wouldn't care.

It was a street, but it was late at night, and there were no pedestrians around. On this street, there were only four people at this time, and the bright moon in the sky.

The moonlight stretched the shadows of the four of them very long, especially the one with the long sword, who seemed a little lonely as his shadow.

The two girls unconsciously leaned towards Xuanyu's body, feeling the softness of the two women's bodies, Xuanyu smiled, although there was no sound, but Xuanyu did smile very happily.

"What is there to be happy about?" Jian Qiu asked, he couldn't figure out why Xuanyu was laughing.

Yes, this person is Jian Qiu.

He still came to Luoyang.

He's going to kill Xuanyu.

Xuanyu's smile made him wonder. Originally, he was not a curious person, because most curious people would not end well. However, because this person was Xuanyu, Jian Qiu asked.

Xuanyu said, "Thank you." Xuanyu said a clueless word, not to mention Jian Qiu, even the two girls behind him were a little puzzled.

"Thank me for what?" Jian Qiu Dao.

Xuanyu said: "They have never taken the initiative to get so close to me, and they are all close to me." There was a smile on the corner of Xuanyu's mouth, and the two girls behind her suddenly blushed, but they didn't move outward. My husband, if you are closer, no one will say anything.

"Heh, you're welcome." Jian Qiu was a little surprised, but it was nothing. He came to kill people, and asking these questions was actually just a temporary intention. Xuanyu's thoughts, he didn't care.

In Jian Qiu's eyes, his goal is just a goal, or a dead person.

"You killed Sun Ce?" Xuanyu asked suddenly. Xuanyu could tell that this was an assassin who was so cold that he had no feelings. Such assassins are rare, and they are all masters of the human world.

Jian Qiu nodded and did not speak. Slightly raised the blue water autumn light sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was obliquely on the ground, reflecting the moonlight, slightly reflective, slightly chilly.

Looking at the long sword in Jian Qiu's hand, Xuanyu's eyes narrowed slightly, "What a clear water autumn light sword, Jian Qiu?" ”

The top ten divine swords in the human world, Xuanyu has long heard of it. When he was in the divine realm, Xuanyu had heard of it. After arriving in the human world, Xuanyu carefully studied the ten great divine swords. Naturally, this Bishui Autumn Light Sword, which is ranked second, Xuanyu will not be unrecognizable. And this sword is in Jian Qiu's hand. The assassin who is known as the number one sword cultivator in the human world today, Xuanyu has never seen it, but he has heard of it.

"Yes." A simple word that shows Jianqiu's character.

"You're going to kill me?" Xuanyu smiled, and the smile was a little playful, "Don't you know the consequences of doing this?" ”

Jian Qiu said: "What can be the consequences?" Dead? ”

Xuanyu shook his head and said, "It's not going to die, you really don't understand?" ”

Xuanyu believed that Jianqiu would not be unaware. If Jian Qiu really killed himself, then the Seven Killing Hall would definitely be wiped out as soon as possible. Even if there is a Demon Lord in the Seven Killing Palace, it won't work.

Could it be that Jian Qiu really regarded the Seven Killing Palaces as an enemy as in the legend?

Xuanyu wasn't sure.

For Jian Qiu, Xuanyu was a little interested.

For people like Jianqiu, Xuanyu is a little interested.

"Are you ready?" It seemed that Jian Qiu didn't like the topic of Xuanyu, raised the long sword in his hand and shook it.

"Oh, come on." Xuanyu doesn't have the slightest fear, Jian Qiu? What about the first sword in the human world?

Xuanyu didn't care at all.

The sword light flashed, fast, extremely fast sword.

However, in Xuanyu's eyes, this is still a little slow. The swords that Xuanyu has seen are faster than this, I don't know how many.

However, for those who have not preached, this speed is already the limit.

The people who can take the sword of Jian Qiu, Xuanyu feels that there are definitely not many people in the human world now.

It's a pity.

It's a pity that Jian Qiu met Xuanyu, and Xuanyu has already preached. Although in the human world, Xuanyu has many restrictions, but it is more than enough to deal with Jianqiu.

If Jian Qiu's sword is a heavy sword, maybe Xuanyu will have a lot of trouble. However, Jianqiu is the path of speed, and this, in front of Xuanyu, is not enough. Jian Qiu's speed is not enough.

The two jade-like fingers tightly clamped the Bishui Qiuguang Sword that was ranked second in the row, and clamped it firmly, making the sword Qiu unable to advance or retreat.

The two women behind Xuanyu exclaimed, but this exclamation did not affect Xuanyu and the two.

Jian Qiu's eyes showed a hint of incredulity, he never thought that the sword in his hand would be caught by someone's fingers.

However, it did happen.

Jian Qiu was an assassin, and the mental qualities he had cultivated over the years had made him extremely calm.

He kicked Xuanyu in the chest in the air, trying to force Xuanyu back. A sneer appeared at the corner of Xuanyu's mouth, and his left hand formed a fist, and he hit this kick directly.

There was a loud "bang", and the eardrums of the two women behind the shock hurt slightly. In a battle of this level, the two weak women, if they weren't protected by Xuanyu, would have even been shocked at this time.

Jian Qiu felt a huge force coming from the soles of his feet, which made him have to retreat. However, the Bishui Qiuguang Sword in his hand was still caught by Xuanyu, if he retreated, then the sword would fall into Xuanyu's hands.

This is impossible.

The Jianqiu powerhouse received Xuanyu's blow, and he felt his right leg tremble with this force.

Jian Qiu realized that the Xuanyu in front of him was not something he could deal with.

But at this time, he couldn't leave.

Unless, he can initiate his own sword.

But in that case, does Jian Qiu still need to live?

There was no way, Jian Qiu swept his leg again in the air, and struck at Xuanyu's head. Xuanyu's left hand reached over his shoulder, and he punched Jian Qiu hard.

This time, Jian Qiu's body flew backwards uncontrollably. But even so, Jian Qiu clutched the long sword in his hand.

His sword, he will never give up.

A hint of a smile appeared at the corner of Xuanyu's mouth, and the two fingers of his right hand continued to tightly grip Jian Qiu's Bishui Qiu Light Sword. Jian Qiu's sword was clamped and he couldn't use his swordsmanship, but in fact, Jian Qiu had already been abolished.

Although Jian Qiu has never recognized his identity as a sword cultivator, he himself knows that his sword is his sharpest minions.

Xuanyu looked at Jian Qiu who was gritting his teeth in the air, his face did not change, his left hand turned into a palm, and he used the Yin and Yang True Qi in his body, and suddenly slapped at Jian Qiu.

A golden crow bathed in fire quickly appeared in Xuanyu's palm, and then slammed into Jian Qiu's chest.

With a "boom", the blood in Jian Qiu's mouth suddenly spit out, and his body was also pushed out by this huge force.

The sword in his hand, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Jian Qiu's eyes were full of unwillingness, and he fell to the ground and stood up with difficulty.

As soon as Xuanyu grasped the Bishui Qiuguang Sword, the second-ranked sword, it was roaring at this time, and the rapid tremor of the sword body made it a little difficult for Xuanyu to control.

The famous sword has a spirit, and only one master is recognized.

Still, Xuanyu held it.

Looking at this sword carefully, Xuanyu said lightly: "How did you get this sword." ”

Jian Qiu was stunned, he didn't expect Xuanyu to ask this question.