In the middle of the night, the void seems to have been washed by water, and the moonlight is transparent and visible, slightly sprinkled on the Qingyun Castle for the entire Qingyun Castle is covered with a layer of silver ash, and everything in the Qingzhu courtyard is green bamboo, but these bamboos are not tall but can have the effect of blocking the line of sight, and there is no half of the moonlight that blocks these mercury water.

"Luo Qianchen, I'll fight with you, you win, I'll go, you lose, the Heavenly Sword will be mine!"

The sudden sound of silence was like a breeze, but mixed in it was the cold of Sanjiu, no one could ignore the majesty in it, and an indescribable heaviness instantly dispersed in the field with Xuan Ye's exit.

"Ding!"

The crisp sword roar suddenly burst out, and his fingers flicked over the Sen Han sword blade that only exposed half of the wooden sheath again, although it was not completely out of the sheath, the brilliance at that moment was still eye-catching, and the heaviness that was suppressed in the field a moment ago immediately dispersed, as if he had experienced a dream.

"Interested in it?"

didn't reply to Xuan Ye's opening, and even the moment Xuan Ye spoke, his eyes took his eyes away from him, not that he didn't care but that it was no longer necessary, Xuan Ye could say such a thing, no matter what he thought, there was no way to avoid this scene, even if he had fought once, he also needed this scene to fill in the gap, but he naturally wouldn't have a good face for people who couldn't be friends for the time being.

At this time, I chose to open my mouth to Demon Moon not to satirize Xuan Ye, but because I really cared about Demon Yue's attitude, not only because of whether I could cooperate in the forbidden land in the future, but also because of the tacit understanding that I had come along the way, the kind of tacit understanding that we could cooperate with each other without opening our mouths.

It's not really stupid not to choose to form a gang and not to get involved in the sect forces, but to see being included in the sphere of influence, but to know very well that he is by no means that material, he does have scheming but his personality is not suitable, let himself be like Jian Mubai all day long, he is moody, as long as he thinks about it, he feels weird, and he also lacks the kind of leadership temperament like them, and he prefers the feeling of being hidden behind the scenes, so he prefers to contact with a small group like Demon Yue.

After all, the rivers and lakes are not something that can be played by one person, and not taking the chief position to form a gang like Jian Mubai does not mean that they really want to be indifferent, and they will never refuse to be friends with them, and they do not deliberately contact Jian Mubai They are just because they know very well that the existence of people like them is not just because of their own preferences, but friends represent help, Meng Tianji is like this, the toilet seat is like this, Tang Moxian is like this, Lin Moliang and Gu Lingyou are the same, including the demon moon in front of them, Maybe she can't compare to the existence of the Divine Skill Realm for the time being, but what she lacks is just time, she, Xiao Wu, and Su Mohan definitely have this qualification!

Facing the vain gaze, Demon Yue's eyes flashed with surprise, and in the corner of his eye, Xuan Ye still looked like a breezy and cloudy and unwavering, and the silence on his face did not change by half a point, and he couldn't help but have a few points higher than his evaluation of this Shaolin first apprentice.

Silent, cautious, self-denying, no wonder he was able to sit firmly in the first disciple of Shaolin for such a long time, like a glass of warm water that neither gives people a sharp edge nor loses his brilliance, it really looks like Xuan Ye in a certain aspect, and it is no wonder that he chose to take the initiative to cooperate with Jian Mubai.

At this moment, no one spoke, even Su Mohan, who never knew what the atmosphere was, also chose to be silent, including Murong Fengxian, who was extremely arrogant at the beginning, at this moment he was quiet like a leaf falling with the wind, a slight breeze, leaving traces but never alarming others.

The silence didn't last long before it was broken by the strangeness, it wasn't someone who spoke, but Demon Yue's gaze shifted its position, she looked in a direction that was not elsewhere was Xuan Ye's position, and she agreed with the expected, Demon Yue looked at Xuan Ye without fear or excitement in her eyes, it seemed to be a Hong Gu Tan, if you really want to say something different, it is that when she fell on Xuan Ye, there was a little more curiosity.

The strangeness only lasted for a moment, and the demon moon's gaze stayed on Xuan Ye's body and turned back in the blink of an eye, and while turning around, the demon moon did not speak, but nodded lightly.

I couldn't help but smile when I saw the demon moon's reaction, and I laughed very happily, just like when I got acquainted with the toilet seat that day, because once the demon moon reacted, it would definitely not change!

"Smack.....

With a slight turn of the wrist, the blade of the Heavenly Sword that was only half of the wooden sheath was instantly merged into the sheath, and as the sheath was disturbed, the sharpness of the heart's heart gradually disappeared, and the next moment he threw the sword towards the place of the demon moon without hesitation.

The five fingers that poked out were like flowing water, silently, and I didn't even notice how the demon moon came out for a while, and the heavy Yitian Sword was like a feather at this moment, fluttering lightly in the palm of the demon moon, without the slightest sound, just staying quietly in the palm of the demon moon, as if it was holding flowers.

What a poisonous hand!

Perceiving such a slight raising of the corners of his eyebrows, while his mind instantly swept over the Qingyun Dungeon, Drunken Qiusheng mentioned another martial art practiced by Demon Moon, if he still felt that Demon Moon had a fly in the ointment a moment ago, then he really felt valued at this moment, because now he realized that the strongest thing in Demon Moon was by no means the Heavenly Jedi Thorn, but the thousands of poisonous hands that inadvertently revealed their clues!

It's not just because the thousands of poisonous hands are peerless, it's really not terrible to say that it's not terrible, and even in the eyes of outsiders, there is almost no difference between peerless and high-level martial arts, but only those who face it know how far the peerless with artistic conception can go, just like a weapon that has entered the soul, and its power is enough for anyone below the sect realm to look sideways!

The stunned was only instantaneous, because at this moment, the demon moon suddenly moved, and there was no direct pull out of the Heavenly Sword as imagined, Demon Yue's gaze stayed on the scabbard outside the Heavenly Sword, staring closely at the tightly knit wooden scabbard, as if this way he could probe the sword blade inside through the scabbard.

Demon Yue's movements are very light, as if he is afraid of accidentally damaging the Heavenly Sword, in the eyes of those who have learned about the Heavenly Sword, it is inexplicably ridiculous, but no one laughs at this moment, because the Demon Moon is so focused, focused to the point that no one can find flaws in the Demon Moon's movements, and was guided by the Demon Moon's actions and suddenly reacted, others don't know the situation of the Heavenly Sword but they are indeed extremely clear, the Heavenly Sword as a divine soldier of the Emei Town Sect was idle in the Emei Ten Thousand Buddha Hall because of the atonement, But the wooden sheath that has been wrapping around it will be ordinary?

"Good sword."

With the dull sound, the demon moon in the sight had already raised her head, and she didn't look at the Yitian Sword in her hand, and then threw the Yitian Sword in her hand back casually, and her movements seemed to be casual, as if her good sword was just casually perfunctory.