All the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect can go to the Sword Shrine to obtain a natal sword, this Hanjiang Xue was brought out by Lu Yun at the beginning...... Sabre.

Lu Yun pulled a sword flower, and the blade pointed at Feng Yuyao, who was still hiding.

Since you can't convince it, then you will be convinced.

"Draw your sword."

"You win, it's yours, you lose, mine."

Lu Yun's sword intent was Ling Ran, and the pure sword intent made Lin Chong's expression suspicious.

This disciple's sword intent was not lost to Yu Yao.

And Lu Yun's concise and clear attitude made the corners of Ji Hongxi's eyes twitch.

"Little junior sister, calm, calm."

Damn the second junior brother, he taught the little junior sister badly, and this behavior of drawing the sword at every turn is too barbaric.

A girl should be delicate and soft, and if she cries when she encounters something, won't he have a reason to seek justice?

"Master, I'm willing to have a fight with Senior Sister Lu."

Feng Yuyao finally took a step, and she looked at Lu Yun with a firm look in her eyes.

But the blood on the corner of her mouth showed that she was still seriously injured.

This will be against Lu Yun, it is unfair for Lu Yun to win, if he loses, then Lu Yun's reputation will be even worse.

"Yu Yao, your injuries are not healed, don't use force."

The Great Elder was also anxious to persuade.

"Master, this matter has nothing to do with the spirit fruit, if you don't fight, Senior Sister Lu won't be willing to let go."

"I don't want to have a dislike with Senior Sister Lu because of this, we are sisters in the same sect, and we should be of the same mind."

"Senior Sister Lu wants to fight, so I will naturally accompany her."

Feng Yuyao raised her chin, although her body was delicate, her demeanor was proud.

This remark is even more watertight.

has nothing to do with the spirit fruit, that is to say, Lu Yun is messing around.

Feng Yuyao, who put herself on the moral high ground, has won the applause of many disciples.

"Sect disciples, you should be like this."

"It's worthy of being a senior sister, a model for my generation."

"Tsk, then Lu Yun is really a little child, for this little thing, I have to point the sword at the same door, I'm afraid it doesn't have ulterior motives."

"It's just her, clown."

These ridiculous words fell on Lu Yun's ears, making her scalp tingle.

It's not that she's afraid, but that there are more and more people, and so many eyes are on her, which makes her want to run away.

Woo woo, a social fear really can't roar the enthusiasm of so many people.

She put away her sword, looked at Feng Yuyao, and faced everyone to discuss, her face was as usual.

"Three days later, fight again."

Dropping this sentence, Lu Yun turned around.

Wrapped in a green coat.

The back is like a lonely moon hanging high, cold like a blade.

"What my little junior sister means is that Senior Sister Feng can take good care of her injuries, and then decide the ownership of the spirit fruit in three days."

Ji Hongxi, who consciously translated, paused, and then disdainfully raised his lips, and his words were playful.

"I see that Senior Sister Feng's breakthrough is imminent, and I am afraid that it will be even higher in three days, if you can't beat my Senior Sister at that time, it will really have nothing to do with the spirit fruit."

In other words, it is that she is not as good as others.

The wide robe rose and fell, and Ji Hongxi threw flattering eyes at those female disciples.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are scorching, full of evil spirit.

In the center of the female disciple's shy expression, he left satisfied.

Senior brother is good at everything, but he likes to hook up with simple female disciples.

Lu Yun, who saw this scene, thought.

Ji Hongxi, who chased after him, hooked Lu Yun's neck, and his intimate gesture made some female disciples red-eyed.

"It's not in line with the courtesy."

Lu Yun spit out four words and pushed away the other party's hand.

"Senior sister, you hurt my brother's heart too much."

"I'm in a hurry to tell you good news!"

Ji Hongxi, who was covering his heart, was coy.

Lu Yun, who knew what kind of personality his senior brother was, rolled his eyes.

"Say!"

"Your fiancé is here!"

As soon as he asked and answered, Lu Yun stumbled under his feet, and his expression was distorted.

Avoiding the heroine all these years, she thought that things would not continue to happen according to the script, but today she just faced the heroine, and the male protagonist also jumped out to join in the fun.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is the tenth year of the female protagonist's entry, and the male protagonist was favored by the ancestor of the sect and accepted as an apprentice.

As the most powerful person in the cultivation world today, the Forgotten Dust Ancestor currently has only one disciple of the male protagonist, which shows that the male protagonist is extremely talented.

And as soon as the two met, the male protagonist came to regret his marriage.

"He's waiting for you at the foot of Tianfeng Mountain."

Ji Hongxi looked at his junior sister's expression, and when he saw that the other party looked lacking in interest, he nodded with satisfaction.

The little sister is still young, so it is not suitable to talk about marriage.

The two walked to the foot of Wentian Peak, and Lu Yun saw the young man standing with his hands in his hands at a glance.

At an ordinary age, the other party has a sense of wind and frost.

Calm and steady, he is the most powerful assistant by Feng Yuyao's side.

The other party's name is Song Xiao.

Like those female frequency articles, Song Xiao has an indifferent personality, she is only good to the heroine, and she can't set her favorite wife, as for her fiancée, she regards her as nothing.

This is a qualified male protagonist and a ruthless fiancé.

Hearing the footsteps of the two, Song Xiao turned her head.

He saw the girl in Tsing Yi at a glance.

is different from the female doll in her memory, Lu Yunsheng's beauty is not stunning.

There was no emotion on his face.

Those eyes seemed gentle, but when they looked closely, they saw that the sword was shining.

This is a very pure sword cultivation.

Song Xiao thought about it, and walked in front of Lu Yun.

"I'm Song Xiao, your fiancé."

Under the straightforward self-introduction, Lu Yun faced the person in front of him with mixed feelings.

In all fairness, whether the other party is good in appearance or talent, it is normal for the original owner to be unwilling because of this.

But now that the person in the core has been replaced by herself, Lu Yun looked at Song Xiao's handsome face and didn't feel anything.

Male sex, every day when I see a few of my senior brothers, I am full of food and drink.

At the moment when the other party spoke, Lu Yun and Ji Hongxi both glanced at the peak of Tianfeng.

It was the place where they used to practice.

The second senior brother is also here today, and the other party will be peeping underneath, that special sword intent, Lu Yun can't ignore it.

If you want to see it, come and see it, Second Senior Brother.

Lu Yun, who complained in his heart, was cold and scumbag when he spoke.

"Oh."

"Something?"

This cool performance made Song Xiao look surprised.

The impression of Lu Yun is a very lively girl.

The words in his mouth were choked for a moment, and Song Xiao adjusted her mood and spoke again.

"I came to say that when you and I decided to get married, I didn't know anything about it, so I couldn't stop it."

"And now, I already have a sweetheart, looking for you to come and break the marriage contract."

He took out a jade pendant.

One heart wears, take the meaning of eternal marriage, but the two people who have been separated for many years have just met, and it is said that the marriage contract has been dissolved.

Observing Song Xiao's expression on Lu Yun's expression, it was difficult to see any emotions on the other party's face.

His brow furrowed, and strange emotions rose in his heart.

This fiancée is very different from what he imagined.

"Understood."

Lu Yun, who can say less and never talk much, rummaged in his storage bag for a while, and finally found another piece of Tongxin Pei in the corner that ate ashes.

She combined it with the one in Song Xiao's hand.

This piece of jade pendant is in average condition.

The two families are just ordinary people, when the original owner was six years old, his parents died of illness, and he happened to meet Yun Tian, the third elder of the Tibetan Sword Sect who traveled by.