Ji Xuan's ears watched the murderous Mo Evil Sword hit him, he naturally didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and in the blink of an eye, he had already drawn out his own saber in his hand, he held the crystal blue saber, smiled slightly, and said to Wen Yixian: "If you must use this sword as a weapon, you don't have to fight this fight, I will also win." ”

Wen Yixian snorted, thinking that he was holding a sword in his hand, so he couldn't look down on her sword, and his heart was even more angry, and the sword went faster. 
Seeing that Wen Yixian's sword was as fast as lightning, it was in front of Ji Xuan'er's eyes in an instant, and the young man on the couch also sweated for his senior brother, I really don't know what kind of place this is, whether it is a brothel or a thief's den, how could a ghost-like woman suddenly run out, but Xiuwei is so evil, I can't even tell which sect or sect it comes from, although my senior brother has always been powerful, but it is really worrying to meet such a strange woman, but don't let the two of us end up in her hands.

He was so worried that he simply closed his eyes, in case the senior brother was really injured, he couldn't bear to see the bloody scene of his injury.

"Zheng!"

There was silence in the air after the loud sound of metal crashing.

Defeat the enemy in one move? Who wins and who loses?

Senior brother! Senior brother can't really get hurt, right?

The young man on the couch opened his eyes suddenly, but unexpectedly, Ji Xuan'er and Wen Yixian just stood face to face, Ji Xuan'er looked at Wen Yixian lightly, and Wen Yixian looked down at his sword.

It turned out that Ji Xuan'er's sword was just a slight touch with Wen Yixian's sword, forcing Wen Yixian to retreat straight, and he retreated several steps in succession before he stabilized.

Wen Yixian looked at her saber with puzzled eyes, very puzzled, when her sword touched Ji Xuan'er's sword just now, she felt that a strong force was born from her sword, forcing her to retreat, but she didn't mean to hurt her, it seemed that she was just very reluctant to clash with the other party's sword, as if she deliberately avoided it. 
Wen Yixian looked at the sword in Ji Xuan'er's hand in great detail, and saw that the sword was made of cold ice, glowing with a blue glow, and it was also a sword, but I just didn't know what kind of sword it was, so powerful. Her eyes glowed with gold, and she stared only at the sword. 
She loves this sword very much!

Ji Xuan'er saw the expression on Wen Yixian's face, and had already guessed what she was thinking, thinking that this girl was really uncertain, but she was going to fight with herself for a few words, but she was so happy when she saw a sword, and she didn't hide her ambition to take it for herself in front of the sword owner, she was like a ruthless female killer when she stabbed with a sword just now, but at this moment she was like a naïve naughty boy.

Revealing innocence in complexity, curiosity without understanding is the beginning of charm.

Ji Xuan'er originally thought that this woman probably had a very strange temper because of her ruined appearance, but at this moment, she was moved by her innocence, and her expression eased when she spoke, and said, "Can you believe what I say now?" ”

Wen Yixian snorted again, put away the sword, and asked, "What kind of magic is on your sword?" Even my Excalibur is so afraid. ”

Ji Xuan's ears saw her ask this, only to know that she didn't know the sword in her hand, no wonder she didn't know that the sword in his hand was the sword of the cadre, and when she saw his sword, she had to fight her.

In fact, his cadre sword and the sword in her hand are a pair of lovers' swords, both swords are divine swords, and the sword spirits know each other and can sense each other, so her saber will be reluctant to fight with this sword.

He calmly explained, "There is no magic on my sword, it's just that your sword and mine are a couple of swords, so I don't want to fight with my sword." ”

What he said was just the truth, but the people in the rivers and lakes who used the couple sword were all lovers, Wen Yixian heard this and felt that Ji Xuan'er was teasing her, seeing that he had a temperament like an orchid, and the appearance of a master disciple of the fairy sect, he didn't expect to speak so lightly, Wen Yixian glared and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense!" ”

Ji Xuan'er continued to say calmly: "I'm not talking nonsense, it's just that you don't recognize the sword in your hand. ”

Wen Yixian said: "My sword has always been in line with my heart, and I only know one master, how can I not recognize my sword!" ”

Ji Xuan'er raised her eyebrows, since she knew that the sword in her hand was to recognize the master, why didn't she know what kind of sword her sword was? Sure enough, even a person like him, who is used to seeing immortal masters and ghosts and villains, has a lot of questions.

He said, "Oh? Is it? If you know your sword, you should know why it is afraid of the sword in my hand, and why should you ask me why? ”

Wen Yixian heard what he said, and it seemed that as long as she recognized the sword in her hand, she should know the reason just now, but she just didn't recognize the sword.

The sword in her hand was given to her by Childe three years ago, it was that time she inadvertently fell into the first fang's infatuation incense, Childe carried her to a fairy mountain in the clouds, and begged an old gentleman to save herself, half-awake and half-asleep, she saw him kneeling in front of a white-haired old man who was meditating with his eyes closed, kowtowing one after another, until the blood stained the snow in front of him, and the white-haired old man finally fought for his eyes. After that, she passed out, and when she fell asleep, she heard his voice in her ear, saying that he was afraid that he would not be able to be by her side to protect her in the future, so he gave her this sword, and Gong Yu Yunyin, which was planted in her body by her mother, also began to wake up at that time. She remembered that when she was six years old, she knelt at the gate of the first square for a hundred taels of silver, and wanted to sell herself to bury her adoptive parents who died tragically because of her, and the old bustard of the brothel disliked her ugly appearance and refused to take her in, and it was the man who gave her a hundred taels of silver and kept her, so that she had an excellent hiding place.

It's just that after returning from that immortal mountain, he disappeared, and besides, she even forgot his appearance, no matter how she recalled, she couldn't remember what he looked like, she only remembered that when she saw the bright red blood in front of the snow, she said to herself in her heart: "I must marry him when I grow up."

At that time, she only knew that he was the real behind-the-scenes boss of the first workshop, thinking that no matter how he returned to his roots, no matter where he went, he would return to this place one day, so she had been waiting in the first workshop, however, after waiting for three years, she just didn't see any news from him, so many questions in her heart could not be answered, for example, everything about this sword.

Ji Xuan'er looked at Wen Yixian's dazed appearance, and knew that she must not be able to answer his question, so he said: "Let me tell you the answer, the sword in your hand is the Mo Ye sword, it is a female sword, the sword in my hand is a cadre sword, it is a male sword, the cadre and Mo Xie are a couple, but they both made sword souls, so the two swords in your hands and I are a couple of swords, they loved each other to death when they were alive, and now they are sword souls, they can still perceive each other, how can they fight each other?" ”

Wen Yixian listened to Ji Xuan'er's words, knew that this was not made up by him, and knew that he couldn't beat him with a sword no matter what, so he reached out and groped around his neck, then took off the necklace around his neck, and held it in his hand, only to see that the necklace was shining with a bright white light, and the necklace quickly straightened and thickened in Wen Yixian's hand, becoming a jade flute, she looked at Ji Xuan'er and smiled, and said, "You don't know how powerful the girl is." Picked up the flute, raised it to his mouth, his fingers jumped, and one note after another swung melodiously out of the jade flute, drifting towards Ji Xuan'er and the boy on the couch.

"Cloud Banner, hold your breath!" The moment Ji Xuan'er saw the jade flute, the expression on his face was already uncomfortable, this flute he had also seen in the book of Tianji Pavilion, this is the dragon flute, after the young dragon was born, he used saliva to refine his own eggshell, and when he grew up, he gave it to his beloved girl, what the dragon flute can do is determined by the grade of the young dragon, the ordinary dragon flute is just able to store sound, used to convey feelings, and the dragon flute function made by the dragon shell of a higher grade will be a little more, such as calling the wind and calling the rain, it is already very remarkable, But the color of these dragon flutes is very dark, either dark purple or golden yellow, and the higher the grade of the dragon flute, the lighter the color of the dragon flute made of dragon shells.

He originally thought that these were just legends from ancient times, but he didn't expect that they would actually appear in front of his eyes. And the dragon flute in Wen Yixian's hand is bright white in color, and he doesn't know how powerful it is.

But he knows one thing clearly, about Gong Yu Yunyin, all those who use music to kill people work by disturbing people's minds, so concentrating and holding their breath and stabilizing their minds is the best way to defend themselves.

However, no matter how Ji Xuan'er and Yunqi restrained their minds, the effect of Gong Yu Yunyin and the dragon flute still made the two of them unbearable, only to feel as if their heads had been cut open, and the brain flowers were being placed on the fire to roast, this kind of pain was really not something ordinary people could bear.

After all, Ji Xuan'er has profound skills, even if it is painful, it is not unbearable, but Yun Qi is already on the verge of collapse, holding his head and shouting: "Ah! Senior brother, you should think of a way to let her stop! I can't take it anymore! ”

Ji Xuan'er listened to Yunqi's shouting very painfully, and he was also anxious for him in his heart, this Gong Yu Yunyin He had only seen it from the book of Tianji Pavilion, and the dragon flute in his heart, it had always been just a legend in the book, I really saw it today, but I didn't know what the nemesis of this exercise and an artifact was, and I was able to break the dumb sound barrier of this ugly girl just now, but it was just because my own exercises were not weak, and the dumb sound barrier was just the most inferior exercise in Gong Yu Yunyin.

Seeing that the two of them were about to be unable to support it, defeated in the hands of this ugly girl, Ji Xuan'er suddenly remembered that when he went down the mountain, the master was worried that he and Yunqi had never gone down the mountain, had never experienced the sinister hearts of people, and were afraid of encountering dangers that could not be solved, so he taught him a secret technique of the Wuji Palace's mental technique "Soul Fixing Technique", saying that it was an effective mental method that could crack all kinds of evil techniques that disturbed people's minds, but he had only practiced this mental method for a few days, and he was not yet proficient, and he did not think of using it for a while under the strong enemy.

Thinking that there was no better way to deal with the crisis in front of him, Ji Xuan'er thought about giving it a try, so he endured the severe pain in his head, held his hands flat in front of his lower abdomen, sat down like a meditation, sank into the dantian, concentrated and held his breath, opened the meridians and opened the pulse, and read in his mouth: "The intention is in the central channel, through the Zhou Tian, the mind is one, and the mind is empty." The sound of all things, hazy and hazy, keep the heart and live in God, and everything is quiet. Break! ”

I saw a beam of light from heaven and earth shooting out of Ji Xuan'er's hand, shooting directly at the dragon flute in Wen Yixian's hand, knocking her flute away. The dragon flute drew a circle in the air, flew back into Wen Yat-sen's hand, and changed back into the shape of a necklace.

Since he broke her palace feather Yunyin!