Chapter 6 The Purple Glow, Silver Shines in the World

Wu Jingshu approached Han Xuanming step by step, with a shallow smile in her eyes, and asked, "It's just a few snow heart cups, why is the son so stingy?"

A few steps in front of Han Xuanming, Wu Jingshu finally stopped.

The graceful jade body, the white skin like snow, and the face of the country and the city are pieced together, and all the men in the world are bent over for it.

It's a pity that it is such a beauty, at this moment, in the eyes of Han Xuanming, it is tantamount to a catastrophe.

It's a femme fatale!

Han Xuanming held the silver spirit in his hand, swung forward, pointed at the other party with the tip of his sword, snorted coldly, and said, "Don't think I don't know your thoughts, at all, you didn't think about letting me go!"

"What you want is not just the Snow Heart Cup, right! In addition to the Snow Heart Cup, there is also the little fox, of course, what you want to take, I'm afraid, there is also my life, right?" Han Xuanming's voice was cold.

Wu Jingshu shook her head left and right, frowned slightly, made an innocent look, and said sadly: "The slave family is just a weak woman, how can the son think so?"

She held her chest in her hands, and the gloom between her eyebrows was like a peony wet by the cold rain.

But in this way, Han Xuanming knew that it was absolutely terrifying, even if he was shaken for a moment, he would probably die and never have the slightest chance.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful, your trick may be okay for others, but for me, it's better to save it!" Han Xuanming said coldly.

The memories of the previous life, for Han Xuanming, are undoubtedly valuable treasures.

Although Wu Jingshu didn't know, in fact, the two had already had several contacts, and Han Xuanming could be said to have figured out Wu Jingshu's personality.

At this time, the little fox patted Han Xuanming's head and asked, "Hey, such a big beauty, you really haven't been tempted?"

"No!" Han Xuanming affirmed.

Then, he lowered his voice and explained to the little fox above his head: "This woman doesn't know me, but I have already figured her out, this woman ...... Poisonous as a snake and scorpion!"

"That's a pity!" the little fox was a little surprised, but then, he stopped talking.

Seeing that Han Xuanming still looked indifferent, Wu Jingshu took another step and approached Han Xuanming, and said, "Since the son thinks so, the slave family has no choice." ”

Suddenly, Wu Jingshu's fingertips, a purple light was as sharp as electricity, and it flew out, straight to Han Xuanming's throat, so fast that people didn't have time to react.

Fortunately, Han Xuanming had already taken precautions, and the silver spirit struck upwards and connected with the purple light, directly forcing it to change its route and hit towards the heavenly dome.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the purple light rose into the sky first, and then hit the ground, drawing a perfect parabola, causing a black hole to appear there on the spot.

"That's ...... Hidden weapon!" The little fox stood on top of Han Xuanming's head, leaned forward, and tried to look forward, and after seeing everything clearly, his expression was shocked.

"Huh, you caught it!"

Wu Jingshu was a little surprised, she didn't expect Han Xuanming to catch her secret weapon, and said with her eyes: "I hope Shuke is goodbye, but I have been more than three months, I didn't expect that your strength could have increased so much!"

"When I first saw it, it was just three deflated, but now I can take a trick. A chill spread on Wu Jingshu's face, and she sneered: "It seems that Childe has some other adventures besides this time. ”

"The slave family is very interested, I don't know, can the son tell me?" Wu Jingshu asked with a sneer.

The long hair is like a waterfall, flying and undulating with the air waves, and a jade body, as if carved from gemstones, exudes a lustrous luster. Covered in purple light veil, it seems to condense all the purple qi in this world, shocking and enchanting.

At this moment, this woman is ready to do it.

Han Xuanming held his sword and stared coldly at the person opposite, not daring to be careless, ready to greet him at any time.

In the past life, although the two were not friends, they were definitely not enemies. This woman has always been driven by profit, as long as it is beneficial to her, anything can be done.

At the beginning, Han Xuanming did not pose the slightest threat to this woman, she naturally would not be afraid of him, so there was no need to get rid of him.

But now, the situation is different, Wu Jingshu wants the little fox, and she also wants to seize Xue Xinzhan, and Han Xuanming can't give it to her, and the two have a direct conflict of interest.

"Childe, I'm offended!" A cold female voice made Wu Jingshu volley into the air.

The abundance is peerless, like a goddess coming from the middle of the moon, with a suffocating beauty. The eyes are like autumn water, accompanied by spiritual brilliance, with a faint evil spirit.

The jade hand bloomed like a flower, and along the direction of her hand, dozens of purple streamers, soft and smooth, fluttered out, rolled up like waves, and went together in the direction of Han Xuanming.

"Mom!"

The scene in front of him frightened the little fox, and he escaped from the top of Han Xuanming's head with a smoke, dodged from a distance, and shouted at Han Xuanming: "Don't die!

Seeing the purple streamer rushing towards him, in Han Xuanming's hand, the silver spirit was thrown forward and thrown forward. At the same time, he formed a sword with two fingers, commanded the long sword in the air, controlled it, and attacked Wu Jingshu.

"Scatter!" reprimanded, two fingers and one stroke.

In mid-air, the silver spirit was full of brilliance, flashing with endless blazing light, and then split into more than a dozen long swords, attacking Wu Jingshu together.

"Sting!"

The sound of cracking silk sounded, and the heavenly sword connected with the streamer, tearing it apart on the spot, and the offensive was no more.

At the same time, Wu Jingshu in mid-air was also killed, with a delicate and graceful figure, a peerless face, but a witch-like ruthlessness, terrifying and abnormal.

The five fingers swirled around Zixia and formed a steel knife, sweeping towards Han Xuanming's neck without the slightest mercilessness.

Han Xuanming stepped a little and quickly retreated backwards, although Wu Jingshu's speed was fast, he couldn't catch up with him. At the same time, Han Xuanming made a move with his right hand to the sky, and the silver spirit in the distance drew an arc and fell back into his hand.

With the long sword in his hand, Han Xuanming also showed no mercy, the divine sword trembled, and slashed forward, the speed was so fast, like a sword rain falling, silver light rose one after another, and shrouded Wu Jingshu.

Wu Jingshu spun around in mid-air and stepped back, while her fingertips were pinched into orchids, and she flicked lightly at the body of the long sword.

"Ding!"

A crisp sword roar sounded, and the two separated, each retreating backwards, avoiding the other far away.

Wu Jingshu fell to the ground steadily, took two steps forward, and stared in the direction of Han Xuanming, her eyes became cold, and she looked incredulous.

After a long time, she said coldly: "It's really three days, you should be impressed, it's only three months, you have grown to this point, and you can fight with the slave family." ”

Wu Jingshu's voice became colder and colder: "The slave family is becoming more and more curious, what are you ......doing with today's progress?" What kind of opportunities do you have?"

Han Xuanming didn't answer Wu Jingshu's question, but just pointed his sword at Wu Jingshu, and said coldly at the same time: "Don't talk nonsense, do you think that if you ask me, I will tell you if you can't?"

Hearing this, Wu Jingshu was not angry, but smiled, showed a fairy face, and said softly: "Why should the son be like this, just catch me a few tricks, and not win me." I'm still a little sure of you. ”

Immediately, Wu Jingshu slapped her palm, and in the palm of her hand, the purple glow was flourishing, waving out. Around him, dozens of purple streamers were entangled, as if he was alive, cruising towards the place where Han Xuanming was standing.

Han Xuanming stomped on the ground and jumped up to the sky, the silver spirit attacked, the edge of the sword was unparalleled and sharp. The silver light was shining, like thunder and lightning bursting, blooming with thousands of rays of brilliance, and the awe-inspiring sword intent sealed the void.

The two of them are like a goddess Ling Chen, and the purple glow breaks through the sky and comes with endless purple meaning. The other is like the god of war, shining through the sun, carrying an infinite amount of silver light.

The divine sword roared, like a silver meteor slashing through the sky, slashing across the sky and flying towards Wu Jingshu's chest.

Wu Jingshu was like a willow hanging upside down, looking up to the sky in mid-air, avoiding the flying long sword. At the same time, she raised her hand, and the streamer spread out like a wave, like a purple peony, opening in the air.

It was overwhelming, dense, and purple streamers were everywhere, like a net of heaven and earth opening up, drowning above Han Xuanming's head.

Han Xuanming's eyes flashed with cold lightning, and he raised his sword to greet him, and the silver light of the divine sword was fierce, like a long rainbow running through the sun, radiating an immortal light, tearing the net open.

In this interval, Wu Jingshu has already arrived again.

She swooped down, with a spark in her eyes, and slapped her hand fiercely towards Han Xuanming's chest. Han Xuanming couldn't dodge, waved a palm, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Boom!"

The two of them palmed each other, and the sound was so loud that it was like a roar of nine days, and the mountains and rivers shook together.

In the sky, Wu Jingshu's appearance was quite complacent, and she was completely relaxed. On the other side, Han Xuanming only felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his right arm seemed to be fractured, and the pain was unbearable.

The two fell from the sky, and Wu Jingshu's posture turned and fell steadily. But Han Xuanming retreated one after another, struggling to stop his body and almost falling.

Han Xuanming's figure was unstable and staggered. He summoned the silver spirit, used it as a crutch, and barely stood on the ground. Looking at the other side, Han Xuanming covered his chest with his hands, gasping for breath and unable to stop.

Looking at Han Xuanming's embarrassed appearance, the corners of Wu Jingshu's mouth unconsciously curled, with a light smile, and said: "Why should the son be like this, the slave family has long said that the son is not the opponent of the slave family." ”

Han Xuanming stared at Wu Jingshu, his eyes were colder, and the hatred in his eyes was endless, but he knew that at this moment, he was indeed not this woman's opponent.

What should I do? Han Xuanming's heart turned to electricity, and he thought about it urgently.

From a distance, the little fox saw this, and couldn't help but ask Han Xuanming loudly: "Hey, are you okay? If not, I'm going to run away!"

Although he said this, the little fox did not leave, and still avoided it from a distance, watching the situation here.

At this time, Wu Jingshu smiled lightly, turned her head to look at the little fox, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, little thing, do you want to consider going with your sister?

The little fox said, "Come less! I'm old enough to be your grandfather!"

The little white fox's answer made Wu Jingshu a little surprised, and she couldn't help laughing: "Sure enough, it's a strange beast, although it doesn't have any big skills, but it's quite human, and it's good to use it as a pet." ”

Wu Jingshu turned her head and asked Han Xuanming, "What's the matter, now, can Gongzi hand over this little thing to the slave family?"