Jing Lenglu looked at it coldly, and asked pretendly, "Master, are you okay?"

"Get out of here!" Xin Ningyu suddenly bluffed, startling Jing Lenglu, shrunk his head, and quickly dodged.

Coming to Xiao Yu, he sneered: "I have to admit that your luck is really good, this time the master didn't kill you!"

Xiao Yu glanced at him: "You are so worried that I will tell what I heard, why don't you continue to send me to make food for the Guardian Divine Bird and find another sword slave?"

While thinking about that half of the cheats, I'm also worried about Feng Xiaoyue.

If you have the opportunity to continue to go to the peak to save the wind and the moon, of course, saving people first.

After saying this, who knows, Jing Lenglu sneered: "What, do you want to find a chance to escape from my palm?"

looked at Xiao Yu's eyes and lowered his voice, "Don't dream, I won't let you escape, only by seeing you die with my own eyes can I feel at ease in my heart!"

"Are you so afraid of me saying it?"

"I'm afraid?" Jing Lenglu snorted coldly, "What a joke! I just found a pleasure in boredom, and seeing you die miserably is my greatest pleasure right now! I'm going to leave you here and let you be broken under the master's sword, and wail in pain!"

His eyes were like those of a cruel beast.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside: "Uncle, are you there?

Hearing this voice, Xiao Yu and Jing Lenglu both reacted a lot.

Xiao Yu could hear it at once, this was clearly the voice of the boy who robbed Feng Xiaoyue.

Although those who have not seen him, they can clearly remember his voice.

It's the voice of the girls that Feng Xiaoyue said.

It's him, I didn't expect to finally find him.

Xiao Yu felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

Jing Lenglu also had a lot of reactions, probably because of his weak heart, he was startled, and then muttered: "Why is the young master here?"

After a moment's hesitation, he quickly walked out and went to greet him.

Xiao Yu watched him walk outside the cave, Xin Ningyu was lying on the ground again, this was an opportunity.

That half of the sword book is there, it's just at your fingertips, with your memory and comprehension ability, you just need to look at the mind and moves that sweep the Eight Desolations, you can read it once.

I couldn't help but move my feet and move towards the half of the sword spectrum.

The distance between him and the sword spectrum is really not far, and now it is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and he can reach out and get it immediately, suddenly, Xin Ningyu on the ground suddenly jumped up, jumped into the air, and then pounced down.

Xiao Yu was shocked, could it be that he had discovered his intentions?

It's really bad now.

However, the next moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, Xin Ningyu volleyed down, and did not pounce on him, not even looking at him, but pounced on the half of the sword spectrum.

Grab it with one hand, turn over, sit cross-legged on the ground, and flip quickly.

He was still muttering in his mouth: "The two sword techniques are the same, and they are in the same vein, and my method of backward deduction will definitely not be wrong, it will not be wrong! Where does the mistake appear, where does it appear?"

The speed of turning the book is extremely fast, and it is very quick to turn from beginning to end.

When Xiao Yu heard his words, he realized that Xin Ningyu was not trying out of thin air, it turned out that he was pushing the angry wind howling backwards according to the sweeping of the Eight Desolations, because the two sword skills are intertwined and are in the same vein, no wonder, if he completely creates the angry wind howling out of thin air, then it is really awesome.

However, the book in his hand flew away again, and he was really envious when he watched Xin Ningyu keep flipping through the half of the sword book.

At this time, there were footsteps entering the cave, mixed with Jing Lenglu's flattering voice: "Young master, you are really a rare guest, please come inside, please come inside!"

Then came Xin Yukong's voice: "Uncle, how is he?"

"Hehe, it's still like that, obsessed with swordsmanship, obsessed!"

"Still working on that half of the sword spectrum?"

"Yes, he doesn't have any other hobbies!"

Xin Yukong suddenly sneered: "Uncle, he wants to study this sword book so frantically, does he have any special ideas?"

Jing Lenglu was slightly stunned: "What can you think?"

"Don't you know the origin of this sword book?"

"This ...... What is the origin of this sword book?"

The two of them were talking, and they had already walked into the cave.

Xin Yukong saw Jing Lenglu's dazed expression, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and didn't speak again.

Jing Lenglu became curious: "Young Master, what is the origin of this sword book? Why don't I know?"

Xin Yukong glanced at him: "Since you don't know, it proves that you are not qualified to know." Do you think it's appropriate to force you to know things that you don't deserve to know?"

As he spoke, he patted the gold-painted folding fan in his hand gently.

Jing Lenglu immediately reacted and hurriedly slapped himself in the mouth: "Look at me, it's really a lot of mouths, I really should be beaten!"

Playing decently, Xin Yukong waved the fan impatiently: "Forget it, don't take it as an example!"

"That's, that's! Young master, please take a seat!"

After Jing Lenglu finished speaking, he was embarrassed, how could there be a place to sit in this cave?

Originally, there were intact stone tables and stone benches, but they had already been beaten to pieces by the crazy Xin Ningyu.

Hurriedly coughed, still with a sneer on his face, "Young master, if you are wronged, stand first, and I'll pour you a cup of tea!"

Turn around and leave.

Xin Yukong drank: "Come back! I don't need tea, I don't want to go back and vomit for a few days and nights! I just came to see my uncle, just take a look!"

As he spoke, he covered his nose with his hand slightly, and he really couldn't stand the smell of this cave.

turned his head and looked at Xin Ningyu, but saw Xiao Yu at a glance.

Since Xiao Yu knew that he was the boy in the sedan chair, he naturally couldn't expose himself more and more.

Xin Yukong is Yellow Pole is twelfth level, and here is a Longtan tiger's den-like existence, so it would be bad for him to recognize himself.

Thinking that he might have seen himself in the sedan chair at that time, he bowed his head slightly and pretended to stand there very respectfully.

Despite this, Xin Yukong still felt that he was somewhat familiar.

This figure, this clothes, made him feel a sense of déjà vu.

At this time, Xiao Yu was covered with injuries, major and minor injuries, and his clothes were also tattered and covered with blood, which disturbed his memory.

For a while, I only felt familiar, but I didn't know where I had seen it?

I couldn't help coughing: "Hey, who are you kid?"

Xiao Yu's heart sank, it seemed that he still noticed himself, and he couldn't help but open his hand slightly, ready to summon the Kunxuan Sword to fight at any time.

But he replied in a deep voice: "I am the sword slave here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Lenglu followed, and said to Xin Yukong with a smile: "Young Master, why did you notice him? This kind of lowly slave, let you see, it is all polluting your noble eyes!"

"Is he really my uncle's sword slave?" Xin Yukong asked him.

Jing Lenglu didn't expect Xin Yukong to be so interested in Xiao Yu, so he hurriedly replied: "Yes!"

"But why haven't you seen him before?"

"Hehe, young master, you know, the master and his old man's sword slaves are changed quite frequently!"

Xin Yukong still didn't let go of Xiao Yu, he always had some doubts in his heart, squinted at Xiao Yu, and said in a deep voice: "Raise your head!"

If he doesn't figure out what's going on, he's not going to give up.

Xiao Yu's heart sank more and more, it seemed that he couldn't hide now.

This guy kidnapped Feng Xiaoyue, and he should be very angry when the enemy meets him, and he will go to war directly.

I hate it in my heart, but the other party's level is too high, and this is the other party's territory, even if you are angry, you must hold back.

Otherwise, Feng Xiaoyue can't be rescued, and he has to get in.

But looking at the current situation, it is necessary to go to war.

"You raised your head for me, did you hear me?" Xin Yukong's voice suddenly became cold.

Jing Lenglu hurriedly echoed as if he was a sycophant: "Stinky boy, the young master wants to see your appearance, that's your honor, don't you want to lift your head?"

It was louder than Xin Yukong's shouting.

Xiao Yu exhaled lightly, and finally slowly raised his head.

When I looked up, I had already thought of a countermeasure.

When Xin Yukong saw his appearance, it should be an opportunity.

He would never have imagined that he would appear here, become a sword slave here, and he would definitely be surprised to see himself suddenly.

Surprise may be a moment, but it is also your own opportunity.

Taking advantage of his surprise, the left finger sword flew and attacked secretly, and the Kunxuan sword in his right hand followed.

If you can kill Xin Yukong in an instant, use the furious wind to rush out of the cave and find a place to hide.

In short, this cave can't stay long, Xin Ningyu is the twelfth level of the Yellow Pole Rank, Jing Lenglu is the eleventh level of the Yellow Pole Rank, and there is a gorgeous woman of the Xuan Extreme Rank in the depths of the cave, she must escape, hide, and look for opportunities again.

The key problem is that Xin Yukong must be killed, otherwise, he will not be able to escape at all.

But can you successfully kill Xin Yukong? Xiao Yu really didn't know the bottom in his heart, and he felt that the probability was only one or two percent.

After all, Xin Yukong is the twelfth level of the Yellow Extreme Rank, and the difference in strength between this level is too big.

Thinking like this, he slowly raised his head, and was about to lift it up completely, and suddenly, Xin Ningyu, who was sitting not far away, suddenly rose into the air, flew over, hugged Xin Yukong, and laughed: "Our genius swordsman of the Firmament Sword Sect, help me quickly, tell me, what is my problem......?"

He hugged Xin Yukong, and the pungent smell suddenly rushed into Xin Yukong's nose, and his dirty body suddenly stuck to Xin Yukong's body.

For Xin Yukong, who has a habit of cleanliness, it is simply unbearable.

Especially when I saw the black hand around my neck, the mud in my nails could fill a big bowl.

Disgustingly, he pushed hard to push Xin Ningyu away.

But he couldn't push it away, Xin Ningyu was still crazy, his eyes were crazy and excited, "Genius nephew, help me see, what is my problem? Why did my anger regress? Why? Tell me ......"

Because he was too eager, his mouth was facing Xin Yukong, and the stench almost made Xin Yukong faint.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I roared angrily, lowered my head, and shook it hard.

Directly threw Xin Ningyu out and fell to the ground.

Look at yourself, the white clothes like snow are already stained, and he is more and more annoyed, and said in a deep voice: "You old horseman, you dare to stain my clothes, if you don't look at your uncle's face, I will definitely kill you!"

Instantly, I felt that I couldn't wear this clothes, and I felt like I had jumped into the dung pit and crawled out.

It felt really bad, and I wasn't in the mood to stay any longer, so I turned around and left in a rage.

As for the things that want to see Xiao Yu's appearance, he was so mixed up that he forgot about it completely.

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