A little cold light crossed, the sky full of peach blossoms flew with the figure in the courtyard, the long knife that sharpened iron like mud circled in the hands of a woman, the knife light fell everywhere the flowers fell, and if you looked closely, you will find that the flowers in the sky were cut in two, and one became two petals.

The long knife, which was three fingers wide and half a person high, flew in the woman's hand, as if there was no weight, and there was a blood-colored light floating on the blade between the swings, which was the light of the knife.

The peach blossom is attached to the sword light, like a living flying dragon, and it is vaguely as if hearing the dragon.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the empty rattan rocking chair, and the woman dancing the knife led the peach blossom dragon to rush towards the figure without looking, and the cold knife light splashed in all directions.

Lin Xiyi had just entered the sleeping world when she found that she was being attacked, and the dragon condensed by the sword qi rushed towards her with murderous intent.

The condensed aura quickly spread to the right hand, the light blue aura condensed into a sword shadow, and the right hand holding the aura sword slashed out like lightning, and the blade slashed through the dragon's open blood basin mouth, cutting off the flying dragon from the middle.

However, this is just a false move, the real killing machine is hidden behind the flying dragon, and a sword light cuts in at the moment when the sword momentum declines, with a dazzling peach blossom rain, slashing away the aura sword shadow.

As if knowing Lin Xiyi's back hand, the woman quickly retreated, dodging the unexpected broken light palm, Lin Xiyi could only disperse the aura surrounding her right hand, and the aura used could not be recovered.

Dodging the edge of Lin Xiyi's broken palm, the woman approached again, raising the knife to make a threat, only to see Lin Xiyi dodge, the knife light was close to Lin Xiyi's clothes, and Lin Xiyi entered a certain range of the woman, the left palm was raised, and the woman's right hand holding the knife was quickly hit, and at the same time, the right palm hit the handle like ice crystals, and under the sandwich of the two forces, the woman had to let go of the long knife she was holding.

Lin Xiyi's right knee was quickly raised, bombarding the woman's abdomen, without the slightest pity for the jade, under the huge force, the woman was so painful that she arched her body, but she didn't give up, her hands pinched fist marks and hit Lin Xiyi's chest.

The speed was so fast, accompanied by the afterimage of the Dao, mixed with bursts of thunder, like a tiger roaring and a flying dragon roaring.

Lin Xiyi had no time to defend, so she could only retreat and dodge, losing the opportunity to pursue after the victory.

The woman took this opportunity to pick up the long knife that was knocked away, and Lin Xiyi also picked up the seven-star sword standing on the rattan rocking chair.

The two of them held weapons and looked at each other, trying to find a flaw in the one-hit kill, the eyes of the two had already begun to fight one step ahead, and the invisible sword light and sword shadow collided in the void space, causing layers of ripples and countless flying flowers.

After all the peach blossoms in front of them were discharged, cut off, and cut off, the two of them couldn't wait any longer, and at the same time chose to attack, the blades collided with the blades, and the aura made the peach blossom trees around them drop more peach blossoms.

The seven-star sword in Lin Xiyi's hand was like a spiritual snake, wrapped around the long knife, and with one lead, it dissolved the power condensed on the blade, wanting to overcome the rigid with softness.

The woman also discovered Lin Xiyi's plan, and pressed down the handle of the knife with both hands, pressing the gravity of her whole body on the knife, wanting to break the skill with force and crush Lin Xiyi's soft defense with absolute strength.

Lin Xiyi's sword relied on the long knife to slide down quickly, seeing that the blade was about to cut off the fingers of the woman holding the hilt, like white jade-like fingers, it was a plaything that many men yearn for in their hearts, and those who have seen it want to put it in their hands and stroke it gently, I don't know how sad they will be after this finger is cut off.

The woman didn't want her palms to be bare and had no five fingers, so she could only give up suppressing Lin Xiyi and was forced to retreat again.

How could Lin Xiyi let her run away again, her body turned into an afterimage, her speed at this time had broken through the limit of the woman's naked eye, and only perception could find the clues of his advance.

The air becomes the resistance for the body to break through, the space around it seems to be compressing itself, there is a wall in front of it, and he is about to hit that wall at great speed, if it is blocked by the wall, then Lin Xiyi's body will become a pile of rotten meat, breaking through the wall, Lin Xiyi will enter another world, a world that is moving fast, a world that can be close to the aura, and every move in that world can affect the aura, which is the world of building the foundation.

The blade slashed, and for a moment the streamer flew, and the blue aura gushed out, but it was too late, the real attack had already been completed before the vision appeared, and those were only traces that remained outside.

The knife in the woman's hand was knocked away, fell into the dirt, and was stuck in it like that, and the blade of the sword was struck as if it was making a mournful sound, constantly trembling, and the blood-colored lines on the blade also flickered and darkened, and finally fell silent, and the aura attached to the blade was cut off by the sword blow.

Lin Xiyi's figure appeared behind the woman, the sky was full of flowers and did not react, someone passed between them, they did not react, the dust on the ground also maintained the original formation, and the wind also stayed in the air, and now it reacted, filling Lin Xiyi's original vacancy, and repairing the wall that Lin Xiyi had cut off.

The woman was shocked, because Lin Xiyi's sudden burst of strength was too terrifying, it was by no means the strength of the three stars of Qi training, but the strength of the Great Perfection of Qi Training, he had already touched the foundation of Zhuji, and only if he could go one step further would he be able to ascend to the realm of hundreds of Qi cultivation cultivators.

But her Dao heart will not collapse because of trivial matters, and she can fight again, even if she will die.

Without weapons, she still has hands, her hands were cut off, she still has feet, she still has life, under the influence of her Dao heart, the spiritual root rooted in the dantian began to exert its supernatural effect, dark red aura gushed out from the end of the hair, gradually forming a blood mist, the thickness of its blood seemed to have turned into a dark color, and the pungent smell of blood could be smelled from a distance.

Lin Xiyi knew that something was wrong, and the aura that had just calmed down surged out again, turned around and stabbed at the woman's throat, and the sword seemed to turn into thunder, with a ten-thousand-strong momentum.

The woman stepped back quickly, Lin Xiyi walked forward quickly, the two moved quickly like this, and Lin Xiyi didn't want to really kill her, so the tip of the sword was always an inch away from the woman's throat, and it seemed that it might be stabbed at any time, but the tip of the sword did not catch up with the throat.

Finally, the woman retreated to the stone table, and she didn't have time to change direction, so she could only hold the edge of the stone table with the palms of her hands, her body seemed to be parallel to the stone table, and at the same time, her right foot was cocked, in order to repel Lin Xiyi.

Lin Xiyi's footsteps changed, dodged the kick, and her body involuntarily pressed towards the woman, Lin Xiyi was parallel to the stone table, and she was parallel to the stone table, so Lin Xiyi was parallel to the woman.

Because there was no murderous intent, Lin Xiyi withdrew her right hand with the sword, without scratching her beautiful face or delicate neck.

But their posture at this moment is slightly inappropriate, it looks like a domineering son is molesting a woman, and now the woman has been cornered, ready to kiss the pink lips, and there is only a paper between the two.

"Master, Yue'er came to play with you......"

With the creak of the wooden door of the courtyard being pushed open, a black-haired nine-year-old girl was changing from joy to dazed and then to sad, as if the world had perished.

The girl looked at Lin Xiyi's eyes as if she was looking at a negative man.

Lin Xiyi was taken aback by Yue'er's voice, coupled with the internal injuries in her body when she broke through the barrier before, and she also forcibly turned around with her sword to prevent the woman from using the spiritual root, and now the forced pressure of the injury exploded, causing the already unstable aura to riot, so the body could not maintain the center of gravity, and the swaying body was naturally called from the ground, and under force majeure, the four petals touched each other, making a crisp sound.

"Chirp!"

This sound represents the magpie of spring, it is cheering for the coming of spring, the love between men and women symbolizes the arrival of spring, and the magpie as the mascot of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meets, so it also has the meaning of love.

The magpie's voice is very good, but Ying Yue doesn't think much of it, she hates the bird so much, and of course she also hates Lin Xiyi, the master who called the magpie, but she is reluctant to hate him.

Although she is a member of the royal family, Ying Yue lived a poor life a few years ago, and the children of the poor were in charge early, Ying Yue knew that if she wanted to win back her master's heart, she had to rely on herself, so she made a bowl of porridge by herself, wanting her master to taste it, but the scene in front of her made her have to choose to escape.

"Master, this big idiot!pervert!!"

The bowl was broken and turned into pieces, just like Ying Yue's heart, the reality was in front of him, the master was about to carry the gun, and before long, the girl would let out a soft cry, as her mother had told her, that they would bear the fruit of love, and that they would marry their sons.

This is not the place you should be. Thinking like this, Ying Yue left in obscurity, her lonely back was distressing.