Chapter 226, Ordinary? Jun Xiao dye?

Yi Jiufang looked at Jun Xiaoran, and the afterglow of his gaze also swept over the woman in white who was as cold as frost, and his eyes were uncertain.

He didn't know when the woman was here, and he didn't know the purpose of the woman's visit, so at this moment, he was desperate to make a move, but he had to resist the urge to draw his knife, and calmly and rationally observe everything in front of him.

At this moment, although the center of the duel is still the duel between Liushu Tianque and the Guigu faction, the focus is on a woman who can influence the situation of the battle at any time. This is the result that Liushu Tianque does not want to see, but he also knows that the result is a foregone conclusion and cannot be tampered with.

Wing nine directions, Lu name seal. Wing Jiufang obviously sealed the horse's head in the name of Lu. But at this moment, Lu Mingfeng didn't dare to move, he was afraid, he was afraid that if he stepped forward to ask this woman about her intentions, Jun Xiaoran, who had an informal temperament and had already made up his mind to kill Wing Jiufang, would take the opportunity to get rid of Wing Jiufang at this moment. But in a short period of time, with the martial arts and cautious temperament of Yi Jiufang, Lu Mingfeng is ninety percent sure that Jun Xiaodye should not succeed, but he still has a layer of uncertainty.

Therefore, he did not dare to gamble, he dared to gamble with his life, but he did not dare to gamble with the life of his friend Yi Jiufang. However, this matter is not stagnant because he does not gamble, Jun Xiaoran has already held the unsheathed sword in his hand, and the sword is slowly rising, it is conceivable that Jun Xiaoran is about to take out all his skills to meet this decisive battle.

At this moment, it is urgent to ask or not to ask, and the woman looks on coldly and ignores it, as if she feels that these three people don't know about her existence, and she doesn't care about these three people.

Finally, Lu Mingfeng stepped forward and asked, "What do you mean by the girl coming here?" As soon as the voice fell, the sword was like a streamer lightning piercing the chest of Wing Jiufang, this sword was very fast, it was still very slow when it was just swinged, when the sword was swung. The sword had already been inserted into Wing Jiufang's chest, Wing Jiufang's knife was still in his hand, and the knife was ready to swing, about to swing, but it couldn't be wielded.

"Spoilt for grabs!" The two words in a cold tone and the sound of drawing a sword sounded in Lu Mingfeng's ears at the same time, and in front of Lu Mingfeng's eyes was the scene of Yi Jiufang going straight down and smashing on the grass. Lu Mingfeng held the sword and looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, the scene in front of him came too fast and incredible. He was unexpected, but no matter what, this scene had already happened.

Jun Xiaoran has already drawn out the sword, a sword stabbed and then a sword pulled out, Jun Xiaoran did not hesitate, he believed that once his sword was stabbed, the result was the result he wanted in his heart, glanced at the drop of blood that fell to the ground from the tip of the sword, looking at Lu Mingfeng who was holding the sword with a stunned look, Jun Xiaoran said coldly: "The person who kills the wings of the nine directions is me." But you are the one who killed the Death Wing, there are some things you shouldn't have known, you could have known later, but since you knew in advance. Then you should pay the price for you, and that's the price. ”

The price, I have to say that this price is too heavy for him, but the price is so. What could he do? Yi Jiufang fell to look at him at the last moment, and actually confided four words: "That's it." ”

Yi Jiufang attaches great importance to commitments all his life, so he hopes to end here, in Yi Jiufang's opinion. Breaking his promise and saying things that he shouldn't have said is what he should have faced, and he has nothing to do with others, so he wants it to end here.

At this moment, Lu Ming hated, hated madness, he hated himself, hated himself for blindly asking, he hated Jun Xiaoran, why Jun Xiaoran was so decisive that he didn't even have the slightest room to turn, but no matter how he hated and repented, the result was already doomed - Yi Jiufang was dead.

Retracted the sword, the sword that symbolized the ordinary, the line of sight slowly inserted into the scabbard with the sword, the temperature in Jun Xiaoran's eyes seemed to gradually disappear, and it seemed that Jun Xiaoran was gradually replaced by another person, and this person seemed to be the ordinary who was once famous in the rivers and lakes, but finally disappeared in the rivers and lakes.

Ordinary, Jun Xiao dyeing! These two people are one person in themselves, but why will the ordinary be replaced by Jun Xiaoran, and why will Jun Xiaoran be replaced by the ordinary? The result of this is unknown to no one except the ordinary himself.

Ordinary is Jun Xiao dyeing, Jun Xiao Dye is also ordinary, but ordinary is not Jun Xiao dyeing, Jun Xiao Dye is not ordinary. The relationship between the ordinary and Jun Xiaoran is very complicated, so complicated that even if the ordinary and Jun Xiaoran are not clear, they don't know how to be clear.

In Ying Yue's eyes, there is actually no difference between the ordinary and Jun Xiaoran, in her eyes, whether it is the witty and clever Jun Xiaoran, or the ordinary who is cold and likes to draw a sword, she is her opponent, and her opponent is always the man in front of her who is wearing a green shirt or holding a sword or holding a white paper fan.

This man's breath gradually inserted into the scabbard with the sword, and his breath gradually became more and more familiar, it was the breath that belonged to the swordsman, the breath that belonged to the swordsman, the breath that belonged to the swordsman, the breath of loneliness, loneliness, and the cold in the heights. Only those who possess this kind of aura can perform peerless swordsmanship that is unparalleled in the past and present.

At this moment, Ying Yue concluded that the person in front of her was no longer the current Guiguzi Jun Xiaoran, but the swordsman ordinary, the opponent swordsman she wanted to defeat the most in her life. Although she has been better than this person in the eyes of the world, but in her eyes she has not, this time she came to Luoyang, she did not come for anyone in the world or anything, just for the peerless swordsman in front of her, only for the sword in the hands of the peerless swordsman in front of her, a result: which is stronger or weaker between the moon and the ordinary?

The sword has been sheathed, Jun Xiaoran closed his eyes heavily, and the loneliness and loneliness on his body slowly surged out like a huge sea the moment Jun Xiaoran closed his eyes. Immersed in sadness, Lu Mingfeng was also shocked by this lonely and lonely atmosphere, he looked at Jun Xiaoran who closed his eyes heavily, this moment was the perfect opportunity for him to take revenge for his best friend, but at this moment he didn't even have the courage to make a move.

Looking at the gentleman in front of him, although he looked like the old one, he was like two people in his eyes, and he was good at swordsmanship, and he actually gave birth to an emotion that he couldn't forgive himself: "Out of the sword, I deserve to die!" The thought lingered in my mind.

The leaves in the sky were floating in the air, and some of the leaves were floating on Jun Xiaoran's body, and when the leaves touched Jun Xiaoran, the very spiritual leaves seemed to smell a breath of death, and in an instant, the leaves like yellow paper were torn apart in the air and shattered.

Seeing this scene, Lu Mingfeng was completely dead, he knew that the swordsmanship of this person in front of him had reached a terrifying point that ordinary people could not understand, and he clearly felt that Jun Xiaoran did not reveal any skill or sword intent just now, and the reason for all this was because of this person's understanding of the way of the sword, this person's understanding of the way of the sword has reached a point that is incomprehensible to ordinary people, and it is unfathomable.

The leaves fluttered lightly, and Ying Yue stepped on the leaves, walking towards Jun Xiaoran, her footwork was elegant and luxurious, as high as her people, but no one would think that she was so wrong, they were not qualified to judge Ying Yue, because they simply did not have the strength to judge this woman who was incredibly strong, not to mention that this woman herself has the supreme capital to be proud of the world.

Invite Yue stopped more than a foot in front of Jun Xiaoran, this is the closest distance that the opponent and the opponent can allow to stay, if it goes further, then the only way to draw the sword and use martial arts to invade. From beginning to end, her purpose was very clear: "Set foot in Luoyang and find an opponent for a war." ”

The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, this is the case in history, and the same is true in the rivers and lakes. Invite Yue does not have the mind of pity for the loser, this emotion of pity should not easily appear in the eyes of the children of the rivers and lakes, she calmly looked at Jun Xiaoran, her very bright, almost sun and moon eyes calmly looked at the eyes in front of her, closed her eyes tightly, but the breath on her body became more and more lonely, this moment of Jun Xiaoran gave people the feeling of standing like a mountain stone standing on a mountain as high as the sky, looking at the world day and night, even if there are many changes in the world, in his eyes are just the same red dust in the world.

Looking at such Jun Xiaoran, Ying Yue's indifferent and delicate face became softer and softer, and the bright and even dazzling eyes were also brighter and more dazzling in this one, although his light was unstoppable, but she was not afraid, she looked at Jun Xiaoran and said slowly: "The sword has been unsheathed, and the sword has been sheathed again, is the person hanging the sword at this moment Jun Xiaoran or ordinary?" ”

Jun Xiaoran was silent for a long, long time, he didn't seem to hear Ying Yue's words at all, but he still heard it after all, and after a long, long time, Jun Xiaoran said slowly: "What about Jun Xiaoran?" What about the ordinary? It's not all me. His voice was very, very hoarse when he said this, and he seemed to have not spoken for thousands of years, so his voice was particularly awkward, but at the same time it gave birth to an unprecedented solemnity.

"Jun Xiaoran is you, and ordinary is you, but my opponent is ordinary, not Jun Xiaoran. Therefore, since you are ordinary, then we can fight between us, if you are not ordinary but Jun Xiaoran, then I can wait for you to become ordinary, and you and I will fight to the death. Ying Yue said this very calmly and very quickly, she didn't have to think when she said this, there are too few things in this world that can make her spend time thinking, and it can even be said that there is no one in this world who is worth her eyes on.

Jun Xiaoran and Ying Yue seem to be the opposite, hearing this, Jun Xiaoran was silent for a long, long time, he didn't seem to want to speak, and he seemed speechless. After a long, long time, Jun Xiaoran's eyes opened, his eyes were still calm, but there was less spirituality and more clumsiness, he looked at Invite Yue and said, "It's the first time I've come to Luoyang, come with me." ”

Ying Yue nodded and followed behind Jun Xiaoran, although she was surprised why Jun Xiaoran would say this, but she believed that Jun Xiaoran should give her an answer, and she had to give her an answer. (To be continued......)