At this time, Lu Aya closed her eyes and carefully looked at the sword dance in her mind......

It was a very delicate boy.

The long sword in his hand, like a smart snake, traveled around his body, and it was very slow at first, but as his murderous aura gradually increased, the temperament of the whole person turned upside down, and the sword moves became more and more tricky and terrifying.

With the increase in the speed of the shot, his whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, constantly moving in the field, and the sword shadow flashed, although there was no sword energy, but it was natural and smooth.

[Man and sword in one? Lu Aya thought, and then although she didn't know swordsmanship, she looked ......

I always feel weird.

This set of swordsmanship has a bit of a sense of inconsistency...... It should be a very soft set of sword moves, but it made the boy play a bit domineering, if Mo Yuan knew her thoughts, he would understand.

This is the picture he extracted from fusing his own memories, this is the first set of sword scriptures he learned, and it is also the last set before he got the Moyuan sword, and later in order to hide his delicate temperament...... He changed his marksmanship.

A moment later, Mo Yuan finished his demonstration, and the boy's phantom disappeared.

[How?] He asked.

[Very good, although I can't understand it, but it's very powerful.] Lu Aya said with satisfaction.

[So, I'll show you a demonstration...... See if there are any errors. Lu Aya smiled, and then ......

Heaven and earth change, and the originally empty world is instantly enriched.

It was a bright red stage.

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, he could still play like this.

Can you remember it just by watching it once?

Mo Yuan was a little unconvinced, although he was in Lu Aya's sea of knowledge at this time, he didn't carve anything, he just showed her it.

[I started ......] As he spoke, a figure flew onto the stage, which was exactly what Lu Aya looked like, but with black hair......

After taking the stage, the girl was stunned for a moment with her sword raised, as if she was at a loss.

[What's wrong?] Mo Yuan asked.

[It doesn't feel like it's right for me...... Change a person......]

Between the words, the figures on the stage flashed.

The first person Lu Aya thought of was Shen Gui, although she was not familiar with it, but her swordsmanship that day was still very good......

But this set of soft and strange swordsmanship was used by Shen Gui......

I always feel weirder.

Qin Zhu, Xu Xu, the young lady I don't know, Li Zhuzi......

The figure flashed, and finally even Le Zheng appeared on the stage, but Lu Aya was never satisfied.

Just when Mo Yuan was confused, a young girl appeared on the stage.

A simple robe, with a silver crown, is gorgeous and magnificent.

Black and white are intertwined on the girl's body, producing an inexplicable charm.

Dignified, skin and snow, as bright as smoke, a pair of spiritual pupils, like pearls and jade.

She pursed her lips and smiled, hooking a sweet dimple, her eyes swaying as if looking in the direction of Lu Aya.

It was gentle, with a helpless look of anger.

[It's you......] Lu Aya said with satisfaction.

【… You're ......]

Although he knew that all this was an illusion manipulated by Lu Aya, Mo Yuan had the illusion that the girl on the stage responded to her.

Then, a dark long sword appeared out of thin air in the girl's hand, which Lu Aya forged according to the "beautiful" long sword in her mind.

Shen Gui's [Return Sword].

With Lu Aya's memories of swordsmanship, the girl on the stage moved, the slight force of her wrist, the returning sword slowly turned up, the agility was abnormal, the sword light flashed, the sword in the girl's hand turned faster and faster, and a black ink wheel seemed to appear on her body, which merged with the girl's black clothes.

The black sword light drew an arc in the air, and the girl's soft waist fell with the sword light, but at the moment before she landed on the ground, she picked up the sword flower, and her figure flickered, appearing a few steps away.

Turning into a sword, the girl's figure seemed to merge with the sword, flickering and moving on the stage.

Her temperament is like a soft sword, weak, but also sharp.

……

At this time, know overseas.

watched the bewitching look on Lu Aya's face gradually calm down...... The curvature of the corners of the mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon, and the rest of the people and cats were stunned.

What is the master doing with that demon?

Xuechen cares very much, this gentle smile, with a touch of warmth.

Eat one's heart out.

She was jealous.

At the same time, the heart of jealousy exploded...... and Le Zheng fell into court, she didn't know what was going on at all, she was just jealous, hoping that Lu Aya would look at her.

Sick psychology.

……

In the sea of knowledge, the illusory world constructed by Lu Aya, the figure of the girl on the stage flickered, and snowflakes rose between the heavens and the earth.

It was Lu Aya's doing.

At this time, although she was full of greed, she still had a little bit of sharing.

For example, the appearance of snowflakes wants the girl to see.

This is a kind of subconscious, at this time, Lu Aya forgot everything for a short time, and seemed to return to her original character.

And Mo Yuan ......

It's the same as her.

At this moment, where does he still have a little bit of demon king, and his eyes ripple with the dancing of the girl on the stage.

It was a color of longing, and it was still above the longing for Lu Aya's body.

This gentle and weak temperament...... You can't see it in the demon woman, the words of the human woman...... Which saw him was not full of hatred.

It's the second time I've seen such a woman......

The anger in the girl's eyes towards Lu Aya made Mo Yuan freeze in place.

Lu Aya's temperament is very much to his taste, but that's just appreciation, and the girl at this time ......

gave him a desire to possess her, if put in the past......

He will definitely get her at all costs.

At this time, Mo Yuan's heart throbbed, and as the girl's body moved, all the ruthlessness on his delicate face disappeared.

If Lu Aya saw it before, he would definitely say it......

You're in love with a teenager.

……

After a few moments, the sword dance ended.

The figure of the girl on the stage gradually disappeared, and when she left, she seemed to say something to Lu Aya.

[Hmm...... Will go back sooner. Lu Aya responded, and then she stretched her waist, and the bewitching color climbed back into the corners of her eyes.

Bet.

Good things always have to be put to the end, and Lu Aya is looking forward to the gamble with the Demon King.

[This woman...... Who is it? Mo Yuan was silent for a moment and asked.

[A great girl, but sometimes a little verbose......] Lu Aya replied casually.

Mo Yuan seemed to have let go of something and returned to his previous appearance: [How do you feel about this set ......of sword scriptures? 】

Lu Aya looked at him strangely.

Why don't you continue to use [you]?

What's the situation with this tone of voice towards an old friend?

Although he was slandered in his heart, Lu Aya still replied.

[Very good, if it's all such good-looking swordsmanship or marksmanship, I want it.] 】

[That's good, if you win, it's all for you.] Mo Yuan said.

[Okay.] Lu Aya smiled and nodded.

[Let me ask one last question...... All the treasures, sword books, except for the Moyuan sword, I can give it to you, can you ...... Let me go. Mo Yuan Dao.

[No, no. Lu Aya didn't hesitate.

She's not just greedy...... These things are just gambling money to her satisfaction, and what she is really looking forward to is still the gambling game with the demon king, although she also wants these things......

[If you don't have to bet to win back, there is no point. Lu Aya said.

[I see. Mo Yuan was relieved.

[Then...... Let's start, our final gamble ......] Lu Aya opened her eyes.

"Place your bets...... See who survives. ”

The same words are spoken by different people, and they are spoken in different moods.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.

The bets on both sides were put on the table, and Lu Aya made a long-awaited gamble......

Here we go.