Chapter Thirty-Seven: Beauty in the Arms (Ask for Collection)
With Li Hui's long sword pulled out, Xiao Shaojun's life also came to an end.
Xiao Shaojun couldn't understand why Li Hui suddenly made a move on him until he died. After all, the two of them are from the same sect, and he is still the only son of the sect master of the Heaven Splitting Sect! Although he is a little suspicious of this Li Hui on weekdays, on the surface, the two still get along very well, and they don't even tear their faces.
And Li Hui should understand what the consequences would be of killing the only son of the Sect Master of the Heaven Splitting Sect and the personal disciple of the Yuanying Cultivator?
Xiao Shaojun's eyes widened, and he refused to close them until he died. These are the questions he will never figure out!
As soon as Xiao Shaojun died, the wind-breaking shuttle under his feet had no envoy, and instantly became the size of a palm and fell downward.
"Ahh
Han Xue fell down unexpectedly and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Immediately, Han Xue felt that her waist was encircled by a powerful arm, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that she was being embraced by the cold demon monk who looked familiar, and the two of them fell down quickly together.
At the moment when the Wind Breaker was put away, Li Hui quickly made a move, dragging Han Xue into his arms, and at the same time grabbed the Wind Breaker that had become the size of a palm in his hand.
The wind was blowing in his ears, and Li Hui hugged Han Xue in his arms with one hand, looking at Xiao Shaojun's corpse that landed with them with cold eyes.
To be precise, it was staring at the storage bag hanging from Xiao Shaojun's waist!
Xiao Shaojun's corpse and Li Hui and Han Xue have been landing in sync, but there is a distance of a few feet in the middle, and the storage bag is just out of Li Hui's reach.
Li Hui suddenly made a move, grabbed a corner of Xiao Shaojun's clothes, and pulled it hard, Xiao Shaojun's body was pulled closer, and then quickly pulled down the storage bag hanging on Xiao Shaojun's waist.
Han Xue opened her eyes and looked at this young man whose face was as resolute and cold as the ice and snow on the distant mountains for thousands of years, and quietly let him hold herself in her arms, at this moment, her heart was extremely peaceful.
The arm holding her is so powerful, at this moment she is no longer the "snow fairy" who is loved by everyone in the Bixiao Gate, and there are always many flower messengers behind her, just a weak woman who needs protection.
At this moment, Han Xue forgot that he was still flying in mid-air at this time, and he also forgot the identity of the young man's demon path monk in front of him, and only felt that he was so safe in his arms, as if the sky was falling, and there was also this young man in the way.
At this time, the two were still landing rapidly, Li Hui glanced up, and did not see the figure of the foundation building monk of the Heaven Splitting Sect surnamed Yan, and his heart was a little relieved, it was estimated that the other party was also chasing and killing those Bixiao Sect disciples and collecting the spoils.
Immediately, Li Hui remembered that he was still holding a beauty in his arms, and he couldn't help frowning, feeling a little distressed.
After all, in the same door, the impression that Han Xue left on him was not bad, and in this case, it was impossible for Li Hui to watch her fall into the clutches of the devil and not save her. A person who cultivates the truth cannot be too benevolent, but it is not inhumane.
If it's just Li Hui alone, he only needs to enter the Immortal Mansion, and everything will be fine, hide in the Immortal Mansion for a few months, wait until the situation stabilizes, and go away.
"But depending on the situation, we must take this Senior Sister Han into the Immortal Mansion together, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have to fall to death right now!"
Han Xue naturally didn't know that Li Hui still had so many scruples and twists and turns in his heart, so he was quietly held in Li Hui's arms and fell quickly towards the ground.
Falling from a high altitude, the speed is extremely fast, and Li Hui's thoughts are naturally flashing in his mind. At this time, it was not yet out of the range of the Bixiao Mountain Range, and below was a dense jungle, with towering branches and leaves of ancient trees pointing to the sky.
Li Hui and Han Xue's bodies were about to submerge into the jungle and soon fall to the ground.
"It's now!" Li Hui had already planned to enter the Immortal Mansion at the moment when he didn't enter the jungle, so that even if the Heavenly Yan Zhuji Monk found out, he wouldn't be suspicious when he saw that he had disappeared out of thin air.
"Don't resist!" Li Hui lowered his head and said softly to Han Xue in his arms.
Han Xue was held in Li Hui's arms, and the two were quietly close to each other at this time, and Li Hui bowed his head and spoke, almost in Han Xue's ear.
Han Xue only felt that her heart was gently touched by something, this cold-looking teenager, but this sentence was as warm as the spring breeze blowing in March to melt the ice and snow in winter.
Subconsciously Han Xue nodded, but forgot that she was in Li Hui's arms at this time, but her head moved, and she rubbed it on Li Hui's chest, and her face couldn't help but turn a little crimson.
Li Hui didn't notice this, and at this time he was engrossed in observing the situation around him.
The two of them descended rapidly, their bodies submerged into the trees, and they touched some branches and leaves, making a rustling sound. At this moment, Li Hui urged the Immortal Mansion, and a huge suction force came, and the figures of the two disappeared in an instant.
Only an inconspicuous stone remained in the air, falling down with Xiao Shaojun's corpse.
"Bang!"
Xiao Shaojun's corpse fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a burst of sand and gravel dust, and the corpse was even more twisted and deformed, unrecognizable. But these don't matter much to a corpse anymore.
The stone turned by Yuan Hao's Immortal Mansion fell on the ground two feet away from Xiao Shaojun's body, no different from the gravel next to him.
In the Linshui Pavilion of Yuanhao Immortal Mansion, Li Hui's figure suddenly appeared in the pavilion, and Han Xue was still tightly held in his arms.
The stone that the Immortal Mansion turned into fell to the ground, and it had no effect on the Immortal Mansion, and the two of them did not feel the slightest vibration.
Han Xue was still immersed in Li Hui's sentence "Don't resist", and before she could react, she was no longer landing from a high altitude, but was already down-to-earth.
Li Hui frowned slightly, paused for a moment before bowing his head and saying, "Senior Sister Han, it's safe." ”
Only then did Han Xue react, feeling that her feet had stepped on the ground, and when she looked up, she happened to see Li Hui who was talking to herself, the two looked at each other, Han Xue leaned on Li Hui's arms, looked up at Li Hui, and the two faces were only separated by a little distance, almost together.
It was the first time for Li Hui to look at a woman so closely, at this time Han Xue was in his arms, gentle and quiet, a lock of hair was a little scattered on his forehead, and a pair of eyes on his delicate and fair face were like two cold stars reflected in autumn water, and he didn't have that cold and dusty feeling at all, just a demure and gentle girl.
Li Hui's heart moved, and he only felt that his heartbeat was slightly faster.
Han Xue was also held in his arms by a man for the first time, looking at the face of the young man in front of him who was as hard as a knife and his eyes were a little cold, his heart was pounding, and two red glows flew up on his cheeks.
For a moment, both of them were stunned.
But it was only for a short moment, and then both of them reacted, Li Hui hugged Han Xue's arm and gently supported it, Han Xue stood up, the flush on her face still did not fade, and she lowered her head a little unnaturally.
Immediately, Han Xue raised her head again and looked at Li Hui with some confusion: "You just called me Senior Sister Han...... You...... Are you?"
At this time, Han Xue reacted and remembered that Li Hui had just called her Senior Sister Han.
Han Xue opened her mouth, and the slightly ambiguous and awkward atmosphere between the two eased.
Li Hui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his mood calmed down, and his heartbeat returned to normal.
"Senior Sister Han must not remember me, my name is Li Hui, and I once had a relationship with Senior Sister. Li Hui said lightly, returning to his usual tone.
Han Xue's heart moved, she originally looked at Li Hui and had a sense of déjà vu, but when she heard Li Hui say her name, she suddenly remembered the somewhat unruly and cold young man who started more than a year ago and competed with herself in the ring of the martial arts hall.
But the two were only friends on the one side, and then they never met again, and later the Demon Dao invaded Li Hui and joined the Seven Factions Alliance with Lin Yu and Murong Lie, but they were miserable in the Red Python Ridge, only Lin Yu, Murong Lie and a few disciples of the foundation building period escaped back, and the other disciples of the Qi refining period were all killed.
Unexpectedly, Li Hui survived, and reunited with Han Xue a year and a half later, Li Hui's temperament at this time has changed a lot, and his face is much tougher than in the past.
When Han Xue first met Li Hui, Li Hui was just a young man with a bit of rebelliousness in his handsomeness, but now he has become heroic and ruthless.
"Are you Senior Brother Li Hui Li?" Although Han Xue was already convinced in his heart that it was Li Hui who was standing in front of him, he still felt a little unbelievable in his heart, "You didn't go to participate in the Seven Factions Alliance, how could you ......" Han Xue stopped halfway through his words.
"Senior Sister Han wants to ask, why are you still alive and how can you get mixed up with the Demon Dao Cultivator?" Li Hui said lightly, slightly self-deprecating.
Li Hui's personality seems to be silent and cold, which is due to the experience of living alone as a teenager, who has lived in the clutches of the devil all day long for more than a year, trembling every day, and inevitably becoming more indifferent and introverted, and difficult to get close to.
Li Hui didn't want to say anything about his own experiences, as well as the affairs of Yuan Hao's Immortal Mansion, these were his biggest secrets, and the situation was critical today, so he didn't care about bringing Han Xue in, let alone how to talk about it.
Han Xue was already ice and snow smart, and when she saw Li Hui's appearance at this moment, she also knew that there were some things that should not be asked, and there was no need to ask, so even if she had all kinds of questions in her heart, she would not ask more.
For a moment, the two fell silent again.
......
High in the air, the foundation building monk of the Heaven Splitting Sect surnamed Yan had just finished searching the bodies of several Bixiao Sect disciples, and at this time he stepped on a flying boat, and several Bixiao Sect female monks on the flying boat were tied together by a rattan rope, and there were faint spiritual power fluctuations on this vine rope, which was obviously not ordinary, and these female monks could not break free at all.
The Bixiaomen Zhuji monk was killed, the flying boat became an ownerless thing and changed back to the size of a palm, these Bixiaomen Qi refining period disciples all fell, and Xiao Shaojun went to catch Han Xue, and the Zhuji monk surnamed Yan put away the storage bag and flying boat of the Bixiaomen Zhuji monk, and then also released his own flying boat to capture those female monks, and hunted and killed those fallen Bixiaomen disciples in the forest.
Most of these disciples in the Qi refining period of Bixiao Sect fell from a high altitude and were killed by falling from a high altitude, and those who were lucky enough not to die were also killed by the Zhuji monk surnamed Yan, and then all the storage bags and spiritual weapons were taken away. Several female disciples were caught in the air by him and became prisoners.
At this time, the monk surnamed Yan Zhuji was in a good mood, and the imperial envoy returned to the sky with the flying boat to meet Xiao Shaojun, thinking that he would be able to please the young sect master and several female monks.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Shaojun disappeared.
"Young Sect Master!" the monk surnamed Yan called out loudly.
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Sorry, it's a little late, I've been thinking about the encounter with Han Xue for a long time, haha, the two will have a story!