This monk of the Merge Period was dressed in black, although he had a face with delicate eyebrows and walked over with a menacing appearance, he looked like someone owed him a million magic crystals.

Shen Yu was stunned, this person's walking posture and momentum were definitely not the Xuan Ling he had seen. He hurriedly sat down at the table honestly, and Mei Yan also closed the screen and reluctantly arched his hand.

"Xuanxiao Daoyou, what a big show!"

Although it was a coincidence, Mei Yan was not too surprised, after all, it was about to meet in Ulcheng, and it was normal to meet in advance.

The person who asked her to come this time was, as expected, this one, the master of the Xuanyuan Peak Blood Sword Hall of the Mishan Sect: Xuan Xiao.

Xuan Xiao has a handsome face exactly the same as Xuan Ling, but his expression is a whole large ice cube, and his mouth is even more deep bass.

"Hiding from me?"

Mei Yan raised her eyes, "No." But you, how can you be interested in coming to Dongzhou?"

"Business. Xuan Xiao walked up to her and stood still, a little suppressed eagerness: "Why are you here?"

As you can see, take your apprentices and come out to play. ”

Xuan Xiao's face sank, "Why did you release my pigeons?"

Mei Yan snorted indifferently, "What time do you say? Now that you've met, don't wait for anything, let's talk about it now!"

Xuan Xiao put his hands behind his back and reproached in a deep voice: "Woman, I made an appointment with you yesterday when I was here today." ”

Mei Yan wondered: "Yes, so I came to the city to play in advance, can't I?"

"I'll wait for you until sunrise! you actually let my pigeon go!" Xuan Xiao was furious, twisting his long eyebrows, and his dark eyes were almost on fire.

"Wait," although Mei Yan was informal, she didn't want to provoke a charge of untrustworthy: "Wait, didn't you say, today?!"

Only then did she realize that there seemed to be a bit of a misunderstanding here! Shen Yu looked at the two of them and almost couldn't help laughing.

If you guess correctly, this person should be the pervert who sent the blood book - I can't see it, the black hole is cold, and he is still a sullen type.

Are they stupid? Two centuries-old monks are still discussing the question of what day is Zishi?

He suddenly felt that these two people seemed to be quite compatible intellectually, or rather, they were also members of the Xuan clan, and Xuan Ling's stupidity seemed to be shared with the same face to this pervert who was obviously much stronger.

Shen Yu coughed lightly twice, so that he didn't laugh at the two of them, and tried his best to speak seriously: "I suggest, next time you still make an appointment after dusk, so as to save the two mentally retarded people and quarrel non-stop on a specific day." ”

Xuan Xiao's coffin face suddenly turned to Shen Yu, his eyes were sharp, but he asked Mei Yan: "This is your son?"

"My apprentice. Mei Yan's face darkened, "Xuanxiao, if you have something to say, I'll take the child to play." ”

"......" Xuan Xiao's gaze turned back, and his voice was deep: "I have always been looking for you only for one thing. ”

Mei Yan held up a finger: "It's okay to fight, but whether you win or lose, I won't be your Taoist companion." ”

"If you lose, you can't help it. Xuan Xiao looked at her, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face: "I will break your legs." ”

When he said this, his tone was extremely gentle, as if he was really loving his Taoist companion.

As soon as they met, they spoke wildly, and Mei Yan also felt funny, it seems that he must be allowed to recall the past!

"Xuanxiao, you said the same thing last time, and then I beat you up, and you haven't bothered me for fifty years. I don't think I'm heavy-handed, but your brother has forced his way into my island three times!"

She spread her hands innocently, "I would venture to ask, why does he hate me?

Xuan Xiao's blood-red lips pursed, "That's a misunderstanding, I've explained it clearly to Xuan Ling." ”

"But he still doesn't like me!" Mei Yan blinked her eyes and was extremely sincere: "I came here this time just to tell you that your brother is really troublesome, and I won't play with you in the future." ”

She made a "please" gesture, "Xuanxiao Daoist, let's be friends!"

Xuan Xiao frowned: "He can't control my affairs." ”

"You don't come!" Mei Yan looked at him like a dangerous object, "I won't beat you, you won't accept it, I'll let you beat you, Xuan Ling will trouble me—what kind of sin have I done! Can you two brothers be reasonable?"

Xuan Xiao's face darkened, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, okay...... You've decided that I'll never be able to beat you?"

Mei Yan didn't care: "Isn't it just advanced? It's just the merger period, didn't Xuan Ling tell you that I wasn't afraid at all?"

"Indeed, it's just rank, and in the eyes of my generation, it doesn't matter much. Xuan Ling nodded in agreement, but his body exuded a blood-colored aura, and behind him, it gradually condensed into a long sword.

Mei Yan's gaze gradually became solemn.

In the Blood Sword Hall, everyone has a good sword that has been refined by their own bloodline. The sword of sword cultivation is their entire net worth, and it is far more important than cultivation itself.

This blood sword is full of spiritual light, and the connection with Xuanxiao is even closer than it was decades ago, and it has reached the realm of sword heart.

Refining the blood sword with your own descendants can greatly improve the fit between people and swords.

It's only been a few decades, and it's been to this extent...... Mei Yan's face was no longer good-looking.

"How many more have you killed!" is a question, but not a question, but a question.

"To make up your number, thirteen. Xuan Xiao curled his thin blood-colored lips and replied politely, "To tell you the truth, for a while, I really couldn't leave the bed. ”

The corners of his narrow eyes were ambiguously raised, and now he looked like a pervert who wrote blood books in his underwear.

Mei Yan suppressed his anger: "Do you have to make up the numbers!"

"But, all that adds up, it's not as good as your just in case. ”

Xuan Xiao stretched out his hand sincerely, like a noble son, inviting the beautiful woman to go out together.

"Now I only send you, thirteen generations of hundred battle blood, will definitely be able to produce the most suitable offspring for sacrificial swords!"

Mei Yan crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes: "Are you deliberately provoking me?"

Shen Yu didn't dare to breathe, he had seen the genealogy in Meiyan's study, which belonged to the genealogy of the members of the Meishan Sword Sect that had been destroyed.

The body refining method of the Meishan Sword Sect is very strict, but if you cultivate to the god or above, you can be reborn and become a "Hundred Battles Bloodline", and your physical fitness is very strong.

And this kind of acquired physique can be inherited! Mei Yan was born in a family of physical cultivators, and her blood relatives for dozens of generations are all of the bloodline of a hundred battles.

Is Xuan Xiao using the master as a tool?

In Shen Yu's gaze that gradually burned into fire, Xuan Xiao was very calm.

He stared at Mei Yan with sincere eyes and tilted his head, "Aren't you curious about how strong the blood sword of the Hundred Battles Blood Sacrifice can be?"

Xuanxiao looked forward to it, and gradually became excited, like a beast that had finally found its own kind, eager to try.

"We are all depraved people, and only we can understand each other - I know your true heart, stop pretending. ”

Mei Yan looked at him seriously and sighed deeply: "It seems that only a good fight can make you give up." ”

Xuan Xiao was obviously excited: "Come on." ”

Mei Yan shook her head and refused: "When I was with you, I was eating now, please don't disturb me." ”

Xuan Xiao was unwilling to leave, pursed his blood-colored thin lips, suddenly brushed his sleeves, and sat down.

"Together. He sat next to Shen Yu, facing Mei Yan.

Mei Yan, who looked lazy, suddenly stared at him and scolded: "Get up!"

Xuan Xiao was originally sitting gracefully, but she was also stunned for a moment by her accusation.

But his man remained unmoved, "Interesting, I didn't really anger you with what I just said...... Now you're angry because of him?"

"No anger. Mei Yan slowly sat up straight, put her hands on the edge of the table, and her eyes were sharp: "Dodge." ”

As the words fell, Shen Yu felt a breath pass through his ears, and half of his body exploded!

And the Xuan Xiao beside him, although he still maintained his coffin face, was stiff, and seemed to be concentrating on what force to fight......

That's right, she really wasn't angry, it was murderous.

Although Xuan Xiao has challenged Mei Yan many times, the two have no deep hatred, and they will not have a life-and-death duel, they are all point-to-point exchanges.

Now, he had to fight against this murderous aura - he knew that if he made any suspicious moves, Mei Yan wouldn't mind taking his life, even if it was for life!