"The dog thief looks at the sword!"

A coquettish reprimand sounded, and at the same time, a dazzling sword light with a hint of chill suddenly stabbed towards Chen Qiwu's throat!

Chen Maanwu was fighting with Ye Zixuan at this time, all the spirit and spirit were concentrated on Ye Zixuan, who would have thought that a woman would suddenly burst out from the side and stab him in the throat with a sharp sword in her hand!

Xiu'er had a trace of evil on her face, and the sword in her hand was only a millimeter away from Chen Maanwu's throat!

"Get out of here!"

Chen Qiwu's eyes were about to split, his mind was blank, the majestic Yuan Force of his physical strength was flowing rapidly, even the meridians were cracked, and blood beads the size of soybeans oozed out of his skin, protecting his throat with one hand, and forming a palm with the other, wanting to slap the stabbing sword away with palm power!

"Not good!"

Ye Zixuan's complexion changed greatly, as soon as she heard this voice, she knew that it was Xiu'er, but she was afraid that she was also worried that she would be injured by Chen Maowu, and she would have this kind of experience when she repaid her kindness!

Looking at it again, Ye Zixuan was even more cold, and his heart began to thump, although Xiu'er had a sword in his hand, but Chen Maaowu was a person who was familiar with martial arts in his heart, and his skills were even more profound, he was a real martial artist.

Life and death are only in a thought!

Ye Zixuan's left palm shrank, and lightning rolled towards the sharp sword stabbed by Xiu'er, and his right hand was aimed at Chen Madwu's progressive collapse punch.

The thatch is thorny, like a sharp blade and a serrated tooth, ordinary people will be cut out of a bloody hole if they accidentally touch it, but the cow can roll it in the tongue without hurting the tongue in the slightest, this is the cow's tongue curling grass!

"Be careful!", Xiu'er didn't expect Ye Zixuan to suddenly reach out and grab her sword, but it was too late to put away the sword at this time!

Ye Zixuan's fingers first flicked at the sword body that was stabbing at Chen Qiwu! With a bang, the sword body shifted, and then his palm rolled up, and he grabbed it in his hand.

Bang!

Chen Qiwu's body trembled, at this time, his attention was already attracted by the sharp sword that was close at hand, but he didn't expect that Ye Zixuan on the side would actually punch him in the waist and ribs!

What kind of person is Ye Zixuan? That is a character who has achieved refining and refining qi and has been reborn once, he can easily split stones with one palm, and go down with one punch, even if you are a person who is beaten with iron, you will also be beaten to the ground!

With a bang, Chen Madwu fell more than a foot away, poofed, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master, are you alright?"

Xiu'er screamed, threw away the sword in her hand, and hurriedly ran to Ye Zixuan's side.

"Xiu'er, what are you doing?"

Ye Zixuan had a wry smile on his face, and he could only feel that his palm was pierced, and a pain that pierced his heart came, making him gasp.

"I'm here to help you"

Xiu'er's eyes were moist, her little face was pale with fright, and she looked at Ye Zixuan's left hand that grabbed the sword, and her feet were even softer, and she almost fell down.

I saw that at this time, the sword was full of bright red blood, and Ye Zixuan's palm kept dripping blood, which looked miserable!

"I'm fine, you go and help Chen Madwu up first, this time it's our fault, we have to solve the matter." ”

"But it's your hand, I'd better bandage it for you first. Xiu'er said a little helplessly, tears almost dripping down.

Ye Zixuan sighed, threw the sword in his hand on the ground, and looked at his palm, but saw a blur of flesh and blood, and the blood was still gushing out.

However, seeing this situation, Ye Zixuan laughed instead, when he grabbed the sword before, Ye Zixuan actually didn't have much certainty, and the sword was so fast, if he was not careful, his five fingers would be cut off, and now he only suffered some flesh wounds, which shows that his skills have made great progress, and he can avoid further damage by touching the movement of Xiu'er's luck!

"Hahaha. ”

Chen Maanwu suddenly laughed and lay on the cold ground, "Ahem, I lost, this time you won!"

Ye Zixuan frowned when he heard this, and regardless of the injury in his palm, he walked to Chen Qiwu's side, sat on the ground, and looked at his pale and bloodless face.

"I'm sorry just now, I didn't expect Xiu'er to make a sudden move, this time the victory doesn't count, wait for you and me to heal, and then compare!"

"You don't have to tell me I'm sorry. ”

Chen Manwu got up from the ground, leaned against the wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, looked at Ye Zixuan's injured left hand, and said with a smile: "Dual-purpose, not only to stop that little girl, but also to force me back, to prevent me from killing her, I am convinced of losing, there is no luck in winning or losing, losing is losing, I Chen Mawuwu will not cheat." ”

Although Chen Maanwu said that he lost, Ye Zixuan's heart was not happy, if it wasn't for Xiu'er, he was afraid that if the two continued to fight for a while, he would be discouraged because of his lack of physical strength, and although Chen Mawuwu did not use Yuan Li, but under the support of Yuan Li, invisibly, his physical strength would definitely be better than his own, and then it would be one-sided.

Seeing that Ye Zixuan didn't speak, Chen Maanwu smiled, suddenly grabbed Ye Zixuan's neck, and said with a smile: "You guy is so strong, I don't think you're more than fifteen years old, right? You must know that I am eighteen years old, and I passed the coming-of-age ceremony three months ago, but I was defeated in the hands of this guy, what are you not happy about?"

"I'm not happy!", Ye Zixuan looked at Chen Qiwu with a serious face, and said seriously: "A martial artist has the dignity of a martial artist, if I rely on this means to defeat you, no matter what reason I use to comfort myself, I can't be at ease." ”

Chen Maanwu was stunned, let go of Ye Zixuan, his eyes were fixed on Ye Zixuan, as if he wanted to get to know him again, and then punched Ye Zixuan in the chest.

Ye Zixuan didn't expect Chen Manwu to suddenly make a move, his palm turned into a claw, and he subconsciously grabbed Chen Manwu's fist, but he grabbed an empty one, Chen Manwu punched, which affected the injury of his waist and ribs, and he couldn't help coughing at first, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing here?", Ye Zixuan was a little confused.

Chen Qiwu coughed for a while, took a breath, his face turned red, and said with a smile: "I'm so happy, those people in the sect are a bunch of useless people, but I didn't expect to avenge Senior Sister Chen this time, and I can meet a martial artist like me, how can I be unhappy?"

"Are you going to hit me if you're happy?", Ye Zixuan glared at Chen Madwu a little angrily.

Chen Maanwu laughed, covered his waist, and his body shook a little unnaturally, "I don't know how to express it, I can only express my joy in this way, do you know what I want to do most now?"

"Continue to fight three hundred battles!", Ye Zixuan also smiled.

"The one who gave birth to me is heaven and earth, and the one who knows me is Ye Zixuan!"

Inside the hall.

"It's all Xiu'er's fault, I'll go find some herbs. Xiu'er had a hint of crying in her voice.

"It's none of your business, I'm taking care of it myself, and besides, it's just a minor injury, I'll just recuperate for a few days. Ye Zixuan said helplessly.

After coming back, Xiu'er was busy with other things, bandaging, and asking for warmth, as if she couldn't calm down, and kept blaming herself, which made Ye Zixuan a little anxious.

"Coco will leave wounds. Tears suddenly flowed from the corners of Xiu'er's eyes, and the more Ye Zixuan comforted her so much, the more remorse she felt in her heart.

"Well, then rub some potion. ”

Seeing Xiu'er's pitiful appearance of pear blossoms with rain, Ye Zixuan couldn't continue to insist, so he could only nod.

"Hmm!"

Xiu'er nodded hurriedly, ran to the back hall, and then ran out again, holding a jade bottle in her hand.

"Huh?

Ye Zixuan felt that this jade bottle was a little familiar, so he asked.

"This is what Sister Xuan gave me. ”

Xiu'er untied the bandage on Ye Zixuan's hand while opening the cork and pouring out some dark green liquid, and a medicinal fragrance slowly overflowed.

"Xiu'er was injured, so Sister Xuan gave me this medicine, saying that it would not leave a wound after wiping it. ”

Xiu'er carefully smeared the dark green liquid into Ye Zixuan's palm and said.

Ye Zixuan nodded, feeling a slight coolness coming from his palm, and the original stinging sensation disappeared most of it at once, and said with a smile: "She is quite good to you." ”

"The kindness of the young master and Sister Xuan, Xiu'er will never forget, but this time it hurt the young master. ”

Xiu'er suddenly stopped moving, looked at Ye Zixuan with teary eyes, and choked up: "Young master, hit me, Xiu'er really deserves death!"

"The second one will be later.,Sleepy friends.,It's okay to watch it tomorrow-)