In the evening, the rain that had been falling for almost a day finally showed signs that it was going to stop. The drizzle is continuous, accompanied by the afterglow of the sunset, this moist ancient city is both beautiful and a little desolate at the moment.

The sound of rain in her ears gradually faded, and the woman in the yellow skirt who was walking in the misty mountains put away the paper fan in her hand. The good-looking eyes looked around, and the green mountains that had been washed by the rain had a little fog, which was very fairy. In the distance, there was an ancient city, Li Muxue sighed, it seemed that she was out of the city.

The small mouth was slightly upturned, and he snorted lightly, this account will have to be calculated with Shen Qingwen after he goes back!

"Dean Lan, don't run away, you can't run away anyway, it's better to show up and fight with me. Li Muxue shouted towards the deep mountain, and a little smile appeared on her weak face. She waited for a while, and when no one answered, she added, "I'll go if you don't come." ”

"The girl surnamed Li, my Lan Shuxiang once offended you!"

Lan Shuxiang's voice surrounded the green mountains, and her tone was helpless and incomprehensible.

"Dean Lan has never offended me. Li Muxue shook her head and replied very seriously.

"Then why do you want to kill me! If you want a token, I will also give it to you! Li family girl, you have to learn to leave a line as a person!"

Lan Shuxiang seemed to grit her teeth and say the words, and Li Muxue put the paper fan in her hand on the ground. Without saying a word, the long sword on the sword box on his back slashed a light in midair, and then lay peacefully in the woman's white palm. The slightest sword qi skimmed her hanging hair, and Li Muxue said lightly towards the green mountains: "Under the fence, you have to give people some benefits." You're right, Dean. ”

"What good does he give you, I'll give you double, as long as you can spare my life, how about it?"

Seeing that Li Muxue had drawn her sword, Lan Shuxiang's tone was also a little colder. Qingshan, which was already moist and slightly cold, was stirred up by the two of them, and it became a little colder in a blink of an eye.

"No, you're not as good-looking as him. Li Muxue refused very decisively, holding a long sword in her hand, even though she had extraordinary sword energy, she still looked extremely weak. It was as if a breeze could blow her away.

"That's not to talk about. Lan Shuxiang's voice came from all directions of Qingshan, and he, who was somewhere in Qingshan, also swallowed the pill in his hand in one gulp. Then he only heard a soft sound, and powerful spiritual power erupted from his body, and his cultivation also increased visibly with the naked eye.

From the middle of the patio to the late patio, and from the late patio to the great consummation of the patio. Then, only to hear a bang, as if something was broken, the breath of Lan Shuxiang also rose to a big level again.

Stepping on the breeze, his hair flew between the sky and the green mountains, and the fragrance of Lan Shuxiang at this moment, his complexion was ruddy, and he cultivated to the realm of the Xi Sect. Looking down at Li Muxue, who was like an ant under his feet, he held a long sword and shouted at her: "Li family girl, you forced me!"

"Sure enough, they have mixed up with the rivers and lakes, and even such third-rate pills are available. If my guess is correct, once the time of this elixir passes, the cultivation of half of your life will be in vain. Li Muxue's eyes were full of disdain, she dragged her sword in one hand, and continued: "If I were you, I would surrender obediently, and I could leave a whole corpse." ”

"Little girl, I'm Grandmaster Chengxi now. I'll admit you're good at swordsmanship, but only for the Patio Monk. For me, as a Grandmaster, you don't have to be afraid. "There is a vast aura exuded from the upper and lower parts of the mixed body, and after Lan Shuxiang's voice fell, he also directly took out the sword. The strong sword gang was swept by the wind, and his move was not weak.

"Stupid. Li Muxue simply replied with two words, the aura of the long sword in her hand flickered, and she muttered a few words in her petite mouth, and then saw that the aura of the long sword had increased several times.

"Go. ”

A coquettish cry fell, and Li Muxue also sacrificed her long sword when Lan Shuxiang's sword flew halfway over.

The two long swords collided, causing a long sword sound. In the green mountains, the colorful light flickered, and Li Muxue and Lan Shuxiang both left their positions at the first time, holding their long-sword in the air. Then I heard the crisp sound of swords colliding and the occasional firelight in the mist that had not yet dissipated.

The swordsmanship of the Li family of this sword sect has to be said to be one of the three uniques today. The cultivation is a whole level behind, and this Li Muxue still only relies on this superb swordsmanship to be able to fight with this Lan Shuxiang without falling behind.

It was Lan Shuxiang, who became more and more frightened the more she fought, until in the end, her heart turned into despair.

Li Muxue can't kill herself, and she can't hurt her. This will be consumed, and when the power of this medicine is exhausted, he will definitely be defeated. It seemed that he had to make a move to distinguish the winner from defeat, and Lan Shuxiang stepped backwards and withdrew from this mist. Before Li Muxue could react, he injected all his aura into the sword.

I saw a ball of flames burning on the body of the long sword, and Lan Shuxiang stepped on the flames, like a green mountain fire god, and fired his strongest sword at the weak girl under his feet.

The firelight occupied half of the sky, and the powerful sword fire ignited the green seedlings around Li Muxue. This Lan Shuxiang's strongest sword is really extraordinary. Seeing this sword, Li Muxue, who had fragrant sweat flowing from her face, also frowned slightly. She didn't expect this Lan Shuxiang to have such a sword move, but well, Li Muxue stretched her brows and smiled slightly.

These third-rate swordsmen are just third-rate swordsmen.

Under the soles of the feet, a splendid sword flower bloomed, and the yellow skirt was held up by the sword wind, floating in the green mountains and fire, like the yellow maple leaves in August. This weak beauty has turned into a flower in the sword at this moment, beautiful and with invisible danger. There was a twinkle in his eyes, and then he heard only a whoosh. A spirit sword suddenly broth from the sword flower under Li Muxue's feet, it carried a beautiful glazed sword, with the brilliance of the earth, directly broke out of the sky, collided with Lan Shuxiang's long sword, and finally pierced.

In the green hills, the small fog dissipated. The flames were extinguished by the rain that remained above. Li Muxue bent down to pick up her paper fan, and the sword box on her back was reloaded with the long sword, and before she left, she still glanced back at Lan Shuxiang who died in her long sword. To be honest, killing an Lan Shuxiang can't increase her sense of superiority, but now it's different from the past, so it's just a good time to talk to Shen Qingwen about it.

Thinking of Shen Qingwen's rogue expression, Li Muxue was in a good mood. Holding a paper fan in her hand and carrying a sword box on her back, she wore a yellow skirt, hummed a song, and went down the mountain.