Chapter 4: You Are Not Me
As soon as Li Xuanyu opened his eyes, he heard bursts of excited shouts in the distance, and then an ice-blue sword aura rose into the sky, and the temperature around him was much lower in an instant, making people can't help but tremble.
At this moment, in the clouds, mist, wind and frost in the sky, a white-clothed figure appeared in Li Xuanyu's eyes in the misty white clouds.
The jade face was slightly cool, the eyes were frosty, and the long ice blue hair was casually poured around the waist, there was no expression on the woman's beautiful face, and she held a beautiful blue long sword in her hand, the blade was still in the scabbard, but the fingers were slightly pressed to produce some blades.
Zheng !!
The crisp sound of the sword sounded, like the sound of a phoenix echoing in the square, melodious to the ear.
A blue light flickered in the air, between the electric light and flint, only a click was heard, Zhou Yi on the opposite side turned pale, looking at the sword in front of him suddenly cracked, and then broke into two, a few gurgling in his throat, his face was extremely pale, he looked at the beautiful woman opposite with hatred, stretched out his finger with difficulty, and said, "You~~"
Suddenly, Zhou Yi couldn't say anything anymore, a mouthful of blood spit out, and he fell on the stage still with frost and cold, his hands covered his chest, and he fell directly to the ground and fainted.
Wow!!!
The disciples watching the battle below were in a commotion, and they couldn't imagine that this woman had such a heavy hand, and she didn't care about the friendship of her classmates at all.
Zhou Yi's senior brother quickly rushed up and carried Zhou Yi who had been unconscious, looking at the woman one by one and gritting their teeth, hating before leaving.
But from beginning to end, it seemed that he was scrupling about something, and he didn't make a move on this woman.
The head of the sect on the high platform watched this woman do this, and his face was not very good-looking, but he also seemed to have some scruples, so he had to pretend not to see it and admire the clouds in the sky.
"I seem to have seen this face somewhere. Li Xuanyu stared at the woman's stunning face and muttered.
The competition ended quickly, and a long ice blue hair flew in the wind, and the blue-haired woman held a long sword in her hand and brushed her clothes away, leaving only a beautiful back for everyone.
"It's really a femme fatale, isn't it just a fight?
"Hehe, I'm just saying it now, why didn't you say it just now? I see that you have been staring at people just now, and your eyes are green, yes, and the corners of your mouth, and the saliva is wiped clean. ”
The disciple who was said to wipe his saliva clean immediately became angry.
"Don't just talk about me, don't any of you keep staring at others?" the disciple blushed, and then there was a little loss on his face, "Then again, such a beauty, I don't see it much on weekdays, and I don't even know the name until now." ”
"Her name is Leng Mei. ”
A low voice suddenly came from the crowd, and everyone followed the sound, only to see an old man with white hair looking at the back of the woman leaving, his eyes shining, brushing his beard and admiring, with the demeanor of a worldly master, and said in a deep voice.
"Old man, you are really old and strong, you are still at such an old age-"
"Yellow-haired child, what do you know. Food, color, sex, too. Besides, the old man has gone through all the red dust, how can he be a person who is greedy for beauty, do you understand the combination of yin and yang?" said the old man with a blow of his beard and glaring at him.
"What kind of yin and yang are combined, it's not double cultivation! It's really for the old and not cultivating. Someone muttered cautiously.
"Whoever said it, stand up for the old man. ”
......
"Cold eyebrows?" Li Xuanyu muttered, his hand inadvertently caressing the peachwood sword that was across his knee, and an equally cold figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Xun position three, the competition disciple comes to the stage!!"
A voice in his ears woke Li Xuanyu from his meditation, looking at the Xunwei platform not far away, Li Xuanyu's slender fingers gently held the wooden sword on his knee, and his clothes turned into a breeze, and appeared in the ring in an instant.
"Senior brother, please advise!"
Opposite Li Xuanyu was a young disciple, holding a good-looking spirit sword in his hand, and said a little nervously.
"Please. Li Xuanyu smiled slightly, lifted the wooden sword upside down behind him, stretched out his arm, and made a gesture of please.
For this kind of competition, even if Li Xuanyu feels bored, he still takes it seriously and will never slack off because of the weakness of his opponent.
Sure enough, as soon as this disciple fought, he showed a fierce offensive, and the long sword in his hand swayed a dense sword light, sealing all of Li Xuanyu's advance and retreat routes almost instantly.
"This is a master with a sword. ”
Li Xuanyu said calmly in his heart, in the dense sword light around him, he stretched out a hand without hurrying, and then a wind began to beat in his palm, and he slapped forward slightly, and the sword rays around him were sucked into Li Xuanyu's palm.
With a flip of the wrist, the compressed sword qi was thrown out by Li Xuanyu, which was even more powerful than before.
With a bang, the disciple on the opposite side was knocked off the stage, his face turned red, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.
"Concession. Li Xuanyu still said unhurriedly, and left the ring with his clothes, leaving everyone with their backs.
The tips of his boots lightly touched the stems and leaves in the forest, and Li Xuanyu kept rubbing the peachwood sword in his hand, his clothes fluttering, shuttling through the forest, trying his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
For some reason, after seeing the woman in white, Li Xuanyu's heart, which had been like water, began to ripple, and then it was difficult to calm down.
This is not normal.
From childhood to adulthood, it is almost difficult for Li Xuanyu to have emotional fluctuations, whether it is anger or anger, it will dissipate almost the moment it appears.
But now, the emotions that I had never experienced before began to flood in, and the dark flame in my heart seemed to disappear from this moment on, and never appeared again.
In an instant, from childhood to adulthood, apprenticeship, learning from the same door, hazy good impression of Wushui, parting sentimentality, almost instantly, the feelings from childhood to adulthood appeared in Li Xuanyu's heart, almost making him cry, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes unconsciously.
"What's going on, why do I feel so heartbroken?"
Unconsciously, Li Xuanyu came to his attic, and climbed the stairs in a hurry, trying his best to calm down, and the incense pieces in the golden beast began to rise slightly to make people feel calm.
But for some reason, Li Xuanyu became more and more irritable.
Holding the pen in his hand, he wanted to write calmly, but the handwriting left on the light ink paper was messy, like wild grass.
At this time, Li Xuanyu suddenly woke up, looking at the handwriting he had just written, his eyes were full of confusion.
I saw that Li Xuanyu's handwriting just now was, "Who are you?"
"Of course I am, who can I be?"
Li Xuanyu laughed self-deprecatingly, and suddenly woke up again, looking at the paper in front of him with another line of words, which was also written by himself.
"You're not me. ”