Li Qingxuan, who was next to the forest, heard Miss Cui arguing for him, and felt sweeter than eating honey, and he unconsciously had a smile on the corner of his mouth. He secretly said in his heart: "Although I have fallen into the shadow of a disciple in the mind of this early summer sister, I estimate that if I want to turn around and come back, there is little hope." But Miss Luoshuang's attitude towards me is different from others, and I don't care what other women think. ”

At this moment, I saw Chu Xia blinking, approaching Cui Luoshuang's ear, and said, "Miss, I heard that if ordinary girls are taken advantage of, they always think about that time, and they are ashamed and annoyed. I see this sour book growing in the wind, if you always think about him, it is estimated that it will become lovesick. Cui Luoshuang's body stiffened and said, "Where is it?"

"Always thinking about remembering it, if that person is heroic again, sooner or later he will become lovesick. Chu Xia counted his fingers and said matter-of-factly: "This sour book grows like a crown of jade, and looks dignified, if the young lady really thinks about this thing all the time, she will always think of him, and if you think too much, there will be a big problem." Cui Luoshuang was extremely ashamed, "What's the big problem? You always talk nonsense!"

"This sour scholar is good-looking, and when the time comes, you really have lovesickness, so you want to marry him. But his family background is not good, his parents are dead, and he is a Taoist disciple, although he is the holy hand of Xinglin, but compared to our Cui family, it is far worse. Chu Xia opened his eyes wide and said: "If the door is not the right one, it must not become a big problem?" If you elope, I will probably have to follow, and I will have to endure hardships again, if I don't elope, my maid will be beaten to death by the family law. ”

"Isn't it unheard of those poor scholars and young ladies from big families?" Chu Xia muttered: "I also heard that a young lady from a family was later forced to marry a well-connected son, and that aunt heard about it, and after beating the poor scholar to death, he was still angry with the girl, if my uncle heard about it in the future, wouldn't he have to beat me?"

This early summer sister saw that she was far away, and Li Qingxuan almost sat on the ground, wiped a cold sweat, and wanted to leave. At this time, I heard Chu Xia say: "It is said that this sour scholar looks quite similar to those poor scholars, I heard that he is also literate and has some literary temperament, but he is not as powerless as ordinary scholars...... Also, there is ...... "I thought about it in early summer, but I couldn't think of how to describe it after all."

Cui Luoshuang said softly: "There is a bit of a mysterious taste, but I heard my father mention him, he is not a scholar from a poor family, but a side branch of the ancestral house of the Li family in Zhao County, and his father said that he is both civil and military, far better than the children of ordinary families." "That's right! Chu Xia clapped his hands, and suddenly said angrily: "Look, Miss knows him so well, I know that sooner or later I will become lovesick." ”

Cui Luoshuang blushed and went to fight, but Chu Xia laughed and avoided it. Li Qingxuan listened to Miss Luoshuang's comments on him on the side, and was very happy in his heart. "Amitabha, sin and sin. "Wrong, it's the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Li Qingxuan hurriedly dispelled the thoughts in his heart, but the more he dispelled it, the more he thought about Miss Luoshuang in his heart.

He thought about it, frowning slightly. At this time, while the two women were playing, they were talking and laughing. Although most of them talked about themselves, after all, it was a girl's words, and he listened to some of them, and he already regretted it very much, so it was not good to listen to it at this time. Thinking like this, Li Qingxuan was about to retreat. At this moment, there was a vague breath that entered the tip of Li Qingxuan's nose, and it was a little tingling. He leaned forward slightly, as if there was a wind blowing on his face, and his face felt a slight tingle.

Then, I saw a light fall not far away, heading straight for Cui Luoshuang. "Murderous?" Li Qingxuan was taken aback. A cold light flew down from the tree and headed towards Cui Luoshuang. The sudden assassination made the two women stunned. "Miss......" Chuxia suddenly woke up and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push Cui Luoshuang away. The sword did not stab Cui Luoshuang, but it injured Chu Xia.

In the early summer, her sleeves were torn open, and blood burst out, which made the little girl exclaim in surprise, but she was not afraid, and stepped forward to hug the arm of the man holding the sword. "Miss, let's go. With that, Early Summer bit the assassin's wrist. The assassin snorted, shook her away, and kicked her in the shoulder. After all, Chu Xia is a girl, and her body is weak, and she can't get up after this blow. The assassin held an iron sword in his hand, cold as frost, and stabbed at Cui Luoshuang.

Cui Luoshuang's face was as pale as paper, and she had never practiced martial arts, so she could only see the sword stabbing straight towards her. Suddenly, a stone slammed into the Assassin's wrist. The assassin was smashed by a pebble and broke his wrist bone, and his long sword fell to the ground, but he didn't pause, and still threw himself at Cui Luoshuang.

As the assassin got closer and closer, Cui Luoshuang trembled slightly, and at this moment, she remembered her father, mother, early summer, and in the end, she even turned the appearance of the sour scholar Li Qingxuan. "Is it really as early summer said, suffering from lovesickness?" the masked assassin had approached. She closed her eyes slightly, and then she heard two muffled noises in her ears.

A moment later, still without the expected pain, without losing consciousness, she was still alive, so she opened her eyes slightly. In front of him was a young man in a pale blue shirt. The back is long and straight, although it is not very strong, but it is very reassuring. Cui Luoshuang didn't see his face, only his back, his dark hair, fluttering slightly.

Just a back, I feel a sense of purity, spontaneously born. "Li Qingxuan?" Cui Luoshuang looked stunned. Li Qingxuan turned her head when she heard the sound and smiled slightly: "Miss Cui." Not far away, the assassin lay on the ground, his sternum collapsed. Li Qingxuan had just thrown out a stone with a hidden weapon, so when the stone hit the assassin's wrist, it meant that he was already approaching.

When the assassin approached Cui Luoshuang, he was already in front of Cui Luoshuang. Li Qingxuan attacked the assassin with a move 'Three Stacks of Waves of the Yangtze River', only to see his left palm slapped out, his right palm followed, and his left palm retracted, and then added to the palm power of his right palm. His three palms in a row are like three waves, the back waves push the front waves, and the force is three times greater than that of his single palm.

The masked assassin's martial arts were nothing more than a second-rate peak level, and he was not his opponent at all, and he was seriously injured by him and fell to the ground. Li Qingxuan slapped his hand, and the iron sword that fell to the ground flew up, Li Qingxuan stretched out his right hand and held the sword in his hand to prevent accidents.

Although he has good fist and foot skills, good light skills, and keen perception, his swordsmanship is the most powerful, far surpassing many martial arts swordsmen, and he has learned the style of swordsmanship recorded in the true chapter of kendo enlightenment. With the long sword in hand, you can perform that style of swordsmanship, even with the masters of the Grandmaster Realm, you also have the power to fight.

"Xia'er......" Cui Luoshuang didn't have time to thank Li Qingxuan, and hurriedly went to help Chu Xia. Chu Xia's face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his left arm was hanging to the ground. Li Qingxuan squatted down and stroked the wound lightly, revealing surprise. Although the assassin was shocked by Li Qingxuan's palm, and looked very mediocre, his strength was extremely heavy, and he actually kicked the shoulder bone in early summer, and his flesh and blood were stagnant, and the meridians were difficult to pass.

"We need to be rescued in time, otherwise, the left arm will only be wasted. Li Qingxuan secretly thought that the assassin was only a second-rate peak martial arts master, and this kick was so heavy. If it is a first-class martial arts master, it is not Li Qingxuan's opponent, but in this case, the early summer girl will not be spared, fortunately, she is only a second-rate peak master.

Hearing that his left arm was in danger of being disabled, Cui Luoshuang suddenly burst into tears, which was pitiful. Chu Xia held back her tears, shook her head, and said, "The sour scholar bluffs, Miss, don't listen to him." Cui Luoshuang looked at Li Qingxuan with pleading eyes, although he only treated the disease twice, but he was already a young famous doctor known to everyone in Suzhou Prefecture. Everyone knows that this young scholar in a Confucian shirt has extremely high medical skills.

Cui Luoshuang looked at him, hoping that he could be rescued. Li Qingxuan said softly: "I'll click on her acupoints first, disperse the bruises for her, ease the injury, and then send it back to my bamboo house courtyard." There are needles in the bamboo house, and there are also some medicinal herbs. As he spoke, Li Qingxuan squatted down. Suddenly, another breath wafted into the tip of his nose, and it was the same slightly stinging breath as before.

He clenched his sword and suddenly rose up. I heard a buzzing sound, and arrows flew in. The arrows came fast and fast, not from ordinary bows and arrows, but from crossbows. The crossbow bolts are extremely fast, so fast that ordinary people can hardly see them. At this time, if someone saw it, they could only see a flowing shadow breaking through the air, giving birth to a sharp and screaming sound, but not the crossbow arrow itself. Such a sharp and fast crossbow arrow came towards Cui Luoshuang.

If it hits, don't say that Cui Luoshuang is the early summer in her arms, and it will not be spared, and it will be pierced with an arrow. When Li Qingxuan felt murderous, the crossbow arrow was launched, and it was already in front of him at this time, so fast that people didn't have time to react. His heart froze, and his pupils shrank suddenly. In just an instant, the eyes of the young man with pure sunshine suddenly tightened, and he was as sharp and indifferent as a falcon.

The swift crossbow bolts fell on his eyes, and they were much slower. He raised his sword and swung it. A crisp sound suddenly sounded. The blade of the sword, striking the tip of the arrow. So the arrow landed on the ground, and it was more than enough to stick into the earth. "Withdraw!" as the sound fell, the leaves shook, and three figures quickly moved away.

With Li Qingxuan's light skills, he is bound to chase after the three assassins, but he can't leave the two weak women here alone, and he is still very clear about the reason for turning the tiger away from the mountain. Just now, he was already sweating and wetting his clothes in order to stop the arrows. Crossbow arrows are hard to see with the naked eye, but how fast they are? Judging by the strength of the crossbow arrows just now, it is clear that they are crossbow arrows of the standard type in the army, and their power is extremely amazing.

Although he was able to cut off arrows with a single sword, the front end of the arrows continued to shoot, and even if the power was greatly reduced, it would still hurt Cui Luoshuang. Using the spine of the sword to strike, although it is also a method, but the crossbow arrow is too fast, although it becomes extremely slow in Qin Xianyu's eyes, but the speed of his own sword swing must not be so fast, he can only hit the blade, and he must hit the arrow to shoot it down.

This scene fell into the eyes of the other party, like a miracle. This young scholar was able to slash down extremely fast crossbow arrows with a single sword, and hit the sharp points of the arrows, and his martial arts could be described as unfathomable. Because of this, the other party did not dare to take any more action and immediately retreated. "Who is that?" Li Qingxuan's eyes flashed with surprise.

There was a cold light shining in the distance, Li Qingxuan looked up, only to feel that there was a wind blowing, and it hurt in his face. It was murderous again, and it was more than ten feet away, fluttering around. A tall, masked killer turned around, armed with a steel knife and a fierce look in his eyes. "Again?" Li Qingxuan pointed forward with his sword, holding his breath, he had traveled to the rivers and lakes before, and had experienced a lot of battles in the rivers and lakes, which made his swordsmanship unpredictable.