Chapter 21: It's been a long time since I've seen Mo Yixi

And Lin Yueru's words are also the comparison between Xia Jie and her family's swordsmanship, not the comparison of her own strength with Xia Jie.

"Cousin, no!"

Liu Jinyuan suddenly became anxious, and suppressed his temper and whispered.

Looking at this rude and willful eldest lady, Xia Jie sneered, "Hehe, little girl, I'm afraid you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, right?" ”

As he became dissatisfied, the magnetic field of the power of the five elements suddenly covered out, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly became extremely depressing, and within three meters of him, an indescribable feeling surged into everyone's hearts.

Under this pressure, Lin Tiannan's hands on his back kept trembling, so he had to squeeze out a smile, and forcibly stretched out his hand to hold his fist and said: "Xia Gongzi forgive me, the little girl is naughty, Lin Mou will let her apologize to Gongzi." ”

Xia Jie waved his hand indifferently: "Lord Limburg doesn't need to say much, since Miss Lin wants to increase her knowledge, this seat will fulfill her wish." ”

At this time, Lin Yueru's face was as white as paper, and she realized how big the gap between the two sides was, and the other party hadn't even made a move, standing in front of him, as if he was being constrained all over his body, and he would face a fatal blow at any time.

Regarding Xia Jie's strength, Liu Jinyuan is undoubtedly the most vocal, and he used all his strength in the afternoon to block the master's effort.

In this way, as long as his cousin, who is weaker than him, makes a move, he will inevitably be killed in an instant, and he can't resist it at all.

Of course, he also knew that Xia Jie would not make a dead move, but if things really came to this point, it would inevitably cause irreparable cracks in the relationship between the two parties.

Liu Jinyuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, walked to the middle of the two sides in small steps, and pleaded with Xia Jie: "Master, this matter is all because of the disciple, my cousin wants to see the master's martial arts, so naturally the disciple should do it for him." ”

Hearing this, Lin Tiannan's newly raised resistance was also suddenly extinguished, and it was only appropriate for Liu Jinyuan to solve this matter, his ID card could be eaten on both sides, and no matter whether he won or lost, it would not intensify the conflict.

He immediately borrowed the donkey from the slope and stepped forward and invited him warmly: "That's right, let them solve the affairs of these juniors by themselves, Brother Xia, please sit down, let's eat and drink, and wait for Jin Yuan to teach his daughter-in-law who has not passed the door, okay?" ”

Lin Tiannan's words were also very high-level, he directly pulled Xia Jie to the same generation as him, and also pointed out the marriage between Lin Yueru and Liu Jinyuan, which completely blocked the reason for Xia Ming's hand to educate Lin Yueru.

In fact, Xia Jie didn't insist on teaching Lin Yueru a lesson, and he simply pushed the boat down the river and revealed the matter.

Li Xiaoyao and Ling'er looked at each other and smiled, shrugged their shoulders, and followed Xia Jie and Lin Tiannan into the lobby, sitting at the table and watching the competition outside.

Liu Jinyuan did not use his own sword, but casually drew an ordinary iron sword on the body of the nursing home.

He walked into the courtyard, pointed at the ground with a long sword, shook his head slightly, and said, "Cousin, you are really too willful, the strength of the master is far beyond me, how can you say such a thing in front of me and my uncle?" ”

Lin Yue's face regained a trace of blood after such an instant, she looked at the person in the hall with fear, and said extremely aggrievedly: "How do I know that he is really your master, we haven't met since I came back from your house back then." ”

It is indeed no wonder that she is not surprised, Liu Jinyuan only came to Suzhou today, where did she learn from Lin Tiannan that her cousin is now the champion of literature, and her martial arts are above herself, with her unyielding temperament, of course she wants to have a competition.

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, Liu Jinyuan was either in Xia Jie's house, or went out with Li Xiaoyao to run errands, and she never found a chance to compete, but just now, she directly kicked Xia Jie's iron plate, which was really aggrieved.

Liu Jinyuan smiled helplessly, "Okay cousin, don't worry, I won't hurt you." ”

"Who wants you to let me?"

Lin Yueru snorted dissatisfiedly, but she still drew her sword and dealt with it solemnly.

Facing Liu Jinyuan at this moment, she knew that what her father said was true, whether it was his cultivation or his posture, they were all integrated, and there was no flaw up and down.

"Ugh! Woohoo! ”

Lin Yueru gritted her teeth, and directly took two steps in a row, the long sword in her hand suddenly pulled out a few sword flowers, and the sword qi spread to the sword body, and was condensed by this sword momentum, which actually formed a circular golden halo, and shot out forward.

In the ordinary martial arts world, when the sword qi is separated from the body, it can be restrained by force to achieve the effect of advancing left and right, but if you want to complete this step on the sword body, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

And Lin Jiabao's martial arts are not simply martial arts moves, but also with the means of some immortal cultivators, after all, with the friendship between Lin Tiannan and the Sword Saint, it is naturally not difficult to be pointed out the key points.

"Good time."

Liu Jinyuan nodded with satisfaction, he rarely made enemies of others in his life, and it was useless to realize a few swordsmanship, and he was happy to see the hunt at this moment.

Moreover, the success or failure of this move is not only related to the face of the master, but also to whether he can revive his husband in the future, and he must use all his strength.

True qi surged in his hands, and between the swings of his sleeves, the long sword in his hand spread out a halo of alternating red and blue, and after being mixed together, it was like an antelope hanging horns, and in the form of a needle, it directly poked Lin Yueru's three-trick sword qi.

"Puff puff ......"

The moves of both sides were completed in an instant, but Liu Jinyuan judged the direction of this sword qi in a very short period of time, and the last strike was the first, directly crushing this sword qi in mid-air.

This is the power of knowledge, Lin Yueru started from the beginning, and every move was under Liu Jinyuan's mental calculation, even if her moves were exquisite, but she also had to be controlled by others.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tiannan was frustrated at first, but smiled again, raised his glass and said: "With three points of strength, it is better than a seven-point sword momentum, Mr. Xia's good apprentice, congratulations." ”

"Hehe, Lord Limburg has a good son-in-law, rejoice." Xia Jie raised his glass and touched it.

At this moment, the competition on the field continues.

Lin Yueru saw that her moves had failed, and under the shock of her heart, she also felt ashamed and angry, and her moves were also opened and closed, seeing that she was going to use all her strength.

Although Liu Jinyuan didn't want to hurt her, it was a dinner party for Lin Tiannan to invite his master and others at this time, and he didn't want to fight for too long, so he immediately accelerated his offensive, and suddenly, his sword qi was like rain, and he flew towards Lin Yueru's surroundings.

After a dozen breaths, the victory and defeat on the field have been divided.

However, this victory and defeat did not end in casualties, but Liu Jinyuan had already shot down her long sword, and was leaning down to fix her messy hair, such a posture, it was natural to be able to distinguish who won and who lost.

Lin Tiannan smiled and greeted loudly: "Ru'er, why don't you come to apologize to Mr. Xia?" Your cousin Jin Yuan will be your husband in the future, his master, and from now on, he will also be a senior you must respect. ”

At this moment, Lin Tiannan had already regarded Xia Jie as a first-class immortal cultivator of the Sword Saint, with awe and affection.

More than ten years ago, when he befriended Yin Ruozhuo, who had gone down the mountain, the other party was over eighty years old, but he was still in his prime, which was very similar to Xia Jie's situation at the moment.

"Yueru cousin, let's go." Liu Jinyuan called in a low voice.

“…… Oh. ”

Lin Yueru's face flushed with shame, she was alternately presented in her heart by the previous embarrassment and the sudden feelings at this moment, and she had already lost her mind.

A night banquet made Li Xiaoyao and Ling'er happy, and made Liu Jinyuan and Lin Yueru successful, as for Xia Jie and Lin Tiannan, the two 'elders', they were happy to see this happen, and the banquet was naturally staggered, and there was constant laughter.

After the end of the scene, Liu Jinyuan took on the responsibility of the master again, and arranged rooms for Li Xiaoyao and Ling'er on both sides of Xia Jie to avoid the three of them sleeping together.

Tonight is also Ling'er's first time drinking, and she went to bed early when she returned to her room, Li Xiaoyao was drunk, and pulled Xia Jie to complain bitterly for a long time before she was settled down and slept.

"It seems that he has hooked up his gluttony in the past few days, and when he saw Liu Jinyuan and Lin Yueru fighting, he couldn't hold back that restless mind at all, if he hadn't gotten my permission, I'm afraid he would have already started practicing."

Xia Jie helped him press the corners of the quilt, closed the door when he went to the eating room, glanced at Li Xiaoyao who was sleeping soundly before leaving, and shook his head helplessly: "This qualification is really against the sky, after seeing it once, I have memorized all the moves of the Lin family's three sword qi, no wonder with the Demon Eater Gu Transmission Cultivation, he has reached a level that can rival the Moon Worship Sect Master in just one year." ”

"Whoosh ......"

Just as Xia Jie returned to the room, a rapid sound of breaking the air was faintly heard in the sky.

In this quiet environment, the strange sound came very clearly, and even kept getting closer.

Xia Jie looked up at the black canopy, frowned, and said, "Feitian? Who is it? The monks who passed by were still ......"

With his eyesight, through a little moonlight and starlight, he could gradually see a small dot in the sky gradually expanding, from a sand to a sesame seed, and then from a sesame seed to a soybean, and then gradually revealing a gourd-like object.

"Gourd...... Wine Sword Fairy?! ”

Xia Jie's face was overjoyed, his toes slammed into the ground, and the mana in his body stirred like a tide, and suddenly released an extremely strong force, pushing his body to bounce into the air.

As he unabashedly fluctuated his mana, the gourd in the sky also trembled violently, as if sensing something, hovering at a height of thousands of kilometers away from Lin Jiabao.

"Sneer......"

Xia Jie's footsteps connected the dots, and he stepped into the sky with pure mana, his body was like electricity shooting directly into the night sky, and he rushed to this airspace in an instant.

And he was able to see that on the flying gourd was sitting a middle-aged man with a slightly vicissitudes of life and slightly frosty sideburns, he was wearing a gray-white linen robe, carrying a long sword with an unclear pattern on his back, and his clothes fluttered under the night wind, like an immortal who came by the wind.

"Huh!"

Xia Jie landed directly on the gourd and stood staring at him.

Jiu Jian Xian raised his head, the corners of his mouth twitched and squeezed out a few words, "Long time no see." ”