Seeing the white-haired woman who was silent like a ghost quietly appearing behind him, Li Xuanyu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously clenched the peach wood sword in his hand, but he was a little stunned to find that the peach wood sword that originally contained the supreme rhyme became ordinary at this time, and he did not have the slightest reaction to Li Xuanyu.

Frowning, Li Xuanyu urged the skills that had been cultivated by the Bodhi Ancestor over the years, and soon, the corners of Li Xuanyu's eyes jumped.

It seems, it seems, before, when he sealed the evil beast in his body, he had exhausted all of Li Xuanyu's strength, and at this moment, he was almost no different from a weak mortal.

And the peachwood sword in his hand seemed to be sealing this evil beast with all his might, and he couldn't move it lightly.

Swish!!!

Fine beads of sweat quietly appeared on Li Xuanyu's forehead, fortunately it was covered by long hair, and it was under the moonlight, so he couldn't see clearly.

Looking at the woman in white who came quietly like a ghost, Li Xuanyu held the peachwood sword in his hand with difficulty, adjusted his breathing slightly, and squeezed out a warm smile, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency is here, what do you want?"

"My sister Luoshui, do you remember?" the cold eyebrows with long ice blue hair finally spoke.

Leng Meichang is quite beautiful, but it is the kind of beauty that can only be looked up to like a nine-day fairy, her voice and her face are the same, cold to the bone marrow, making people feel chills in their hearts.

"Sister Ling?" Li Xuanyu secretly felt that something was wrong, his fingers were gently tucked in his sleeves, and at a glance, the tanuki on the side was already ten zhang away from him, squatting on the treetops with his tail flicking, looking at the bright moon in the air with a reverent face, licking his paws from time to time, looking like he didn't know him.

"You may not know the name Leng Yan, but what about Wushui?"

Leng Mei's words were like a cold wind, and this name alone made Li Xuanyu's scalp tingle, and he secretly complained.

Sure enough, at this glance, although it is not obvious, there is indeed some similarity between the two women.

"I wonder if she's okay?" Li Xuanyu struggled to make his voice magnetic and sentimental.

I heard that women have motherhood, Li Xuanyu didn't ask this woman to repent, and left immediately, at least he could delay for a moment and recover some strength.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Li Xuanyu's low voice with a hint of sentimentality, the cold eyebrows on the opposite side added a third of evil to his already cold face.

"My sister doesn't think about tea and dinner for you, and she is haggard all day long, but you are ruthless and don't care at all. ”

Leng Mei said, a slender and white hand had already put on the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the sword in the scabbard, a pool of blue autumn water slowly rendered in the forest under the moonlight, and the surroundings seemed to be stained with a layer of frost, exuding a cold that froze through the heart, even in such a situation, Li Xuanyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and praised, "Good sword." ”

"Whore, Death!!"

Sonorous!!!

The icy blue sword was filled with an icy cold air, and it looked even more ethereal and dusty under the cold moon, like a wide cold.

The crisp sound of the sword echoed in the forest, the cold eyebrows in white clothes fluttered, and the long hair was sprinkled, and the bright ice chips fell on the tips of the hair, and the body exuded a cold breath, which made Li Xuanyu on the opposite side secretly cry bitterly, this is really none of my business!

Against the raging wind around him, Li Xuanyu slowly pulled out the peachwood sword at his waist, with solemnity on his face, and said coldly: "I never have the intention of harming Sister Ling, I am dedicated to the Tao, and I don't stir up dust, why did I draw my sword today?"

Looking at the cold eyebrows on the other side, who obviously didn't look like a reasonable woman, Li Xuanyu skipped this topic at the right time, put the peach wood sword across his chest, and said with solemnity: "I am willing to decide with the gift of ancient sword cultivation!"

"This sword is made of thousand-year-old peach wood, three feet six inches long, weighing nine taels and one money, after thirteen battles, no defeat, the name of the sword is inquisitive. ”

The star-like eyes were hidden behind the wooden sword body, and the cold eyebrows couldn't see the expression of Li Xuanyu on the other side, but out of piety to the way of the sword he was cultivating, he still held the long sword in his hand in front of him like Li Xuanyu, and the blue and cold blade reflected the beautiful eyes of the cold eyebrows, and the lips as gorgeous as peach blossoms opened slightly, and the cold voice sounded slowly.

"Heavenly evil, the blade of the sword is three feet nine inches, the net weight is seven catties and five taels, it is made of overseas cold iron, it is extremely sharp, taste-"

The bright moonlight on the blade of the sword was reflected in Leng Mei's cold eyes, in addition to Leng Yue, there was also a figure in a green shirt, as light and ghostly as the night wind, and in an instant, he came to Leng Mei, and the peachwood sword in his hand carried the sound of the wind.

Rao is cold eyebrows were cold enough, and he was also shocked by the changes in front of him.

It's not that Leng Mei has no knowledge, and he doesn't know that people's hearts are sinister, but the opponent in front of him is the person who has been in love with his sister for a long time, and he is out of the same door as his sister, although his sister's temperament looks very gentle, but in terms of arrogance, she is more than her sister.

The person my sister has a crush on, and his character and demeanor will never be bad. What's more, I heard that this person was still the senior brother among the brothers such as my sister back then, and it must be quite outstanding to be able to subdue a disciple like my sister.

And the previous meeting in Cangyun Sect, as well as the meeting just now, the other party's every move showed a good bearing, so that although Leng Mei was not angry with the indifference of the person in front of him, and ignored his sister, he still agreed with it in his heart.

The cultivator wants to cut off the relationship, so Leng Mei decided to let the person in front of him die simply and decently.

Therefore, when Li Xuanyu proposed to decide the winner with swordsmanship, Leng Mei would follow Li Xuanyu's wishes and earnestly implement the ancient rite of life and death between swordsmen in kendo.

But who knows, this guy in front of him has no credibility at all, and he actually shamelessly sneak attacked.

"Men really don't have a good thing. ”

At this time, Leng Mei was still glad in his heart that his sister did not fall into the clutches of the guy in front of him, and at the same time hated this guy for deceiving him even more.

"Anyone who has deceived me will end up miserable!"

Leng Mei looked at the wooden sword that stabbed in an instant, his eyes were shining with a cold gaze, and the heavenly evil sword blade in his hand was surging with a piercing cold air, and the cold light flowed, meeting the stabbing wooden sword blade.

Whew!!

The light wooden sword instantly changed its moves in mid-air, Li Xuanyu's means trembled, and he let the heavenly evil sword with cold eyebrows on the opposite side fall, and it was about to slash at his fragile neck, and the wooden sword in his hand gathered the last trace of Li Xuanyu's condensed aura, turning into a cold wind blade, gathering on the peachwood sword blade, swallowing and stabbing straight at Leng Mei's beautiful face.

This is a lose-lose situation, the Heavenly Evil Sword is extremely sharp, Li Xuanyu has no reason to survive under the sword, but he has just sealed the evil beast that has been lurking in his body for a long time, and the original peach wood sword is also contaminated with a trace of the fierce aura of the evil beast, and when the sword is near, he can still smell the disgusting bloody breath.

Looking at the peachwood sword with a jet black luster, it was filled with a trace of black fishy aura, stabbing straight into her face, even if Leng Mei had always been arrogant and cold, she couldn't help but retreat.

Who doesn't love beauty among women in the world? The more beautiful a woman is, the more she cares about her appearance.

Even if he kills the hateful guy in front of him with a sword, if his skin is cut and his face is hurt, Leng Mei will never do such a thing.

It should have been the result of Li Xuanyu's death and Leng Mei's slight injury, but because of Leng Mei's retreat, there was a glimmer of vitality.

Watching the Heavenly Evil take back the Savior, Li Xuanyu's heart shook, and between the lightning and flint, he grabbed the flaw exposed by the cold eyebrows on the opposite side in the hastily change of moves, and stepped forward with a bully, puffing up the last trace of spiritual power, and the peachwood sword was obliquely raised, and he used his personal sleeping skills to start a fierce attack.

Clang!!!

The two swords fell out and plunged straight into the ground beside them, their blades flickering coldly, buzzing and trembling.

Li Xuanyu's big hand climbed up to the neck of the opposite side with cold eyebrows and white eyebrows, one of the throats began to grab, and the other hand was not idle, together with his knees, he threw his left eyebrow to the ground with a pounce, and the two kept rolling around on the ground and began to fight.

Leng Mei is collapsed at the moment.

Since she was a child, her body has never been touched by any man, and she has sworn that she will not marry in this life, and she will never be contaminated with any children's affection.

But when Li Xuanyu's palm touched her fair and soft skin, and the burning breath spit on her delicate and sensitive neck, in addition to shame, the left eyebrow felt an unprecedented strange feeling, his face was flushed, and he only felt that his body was weak and weak, and his eyes actually began to blur.

"Shameless, you disciple, I will kill you, I will kill you!!" Leng Mei's originally white goose egg face was full of red glow, almost spreading to her neck, and the strangeness of her whole body made her unable to think of casting a spell for a while, she could only instinctively resist Li Xuanyu who was entwined with her body, and her heart was even more sad and angry, almost crying.

"Little thief, help quickly!!" kept attacking, making Li Xuanyu, who was difficult to distract Leng Mei, was not a hollow ape, and his sleeping skills suppressed Leng Mei, but because there was no means to win, Li Xuanyu quickly thought of the damn tanuki who was watching the excitement on the sidelines.

After eating so many spiritual things, no matter how dull your qualifications are, you should increase your cultivation.

What's more, this oily and slippery raccoon cat on the treetops not far away, coming and going like the wind, although it can't speak, but it has already opened its spiritual wisdom and cultivated demonic power in its body.

"After eating so many of my things, you won't help!! Li Xuanyu looked at the lively tanuki in the treetops, and he didn't interfere at all, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Meow meow meow. The tanuki barked unhurriedly.

"Okay, yes, I promise. Come on, !! ruthlessly," Li Xuanyu said almost roaring.

Hearing Li Xuanyu's answer, the tanuki flashed, turned into an afterimage and appeared next to Li Xuanyu, leisurely stretched out a claw, and the sharp claw hook popped out, glowing cold in the moonlight.

"Hurry !!up" Li Xuanyu took advantage of this kung fu to turn over and expose Leng Mei's equally fragile neck under the civet cat's claws, as long as this claw goes down and cuts the artery, even if Leng Mei doesn't die, she can take half her life on the spot.