Luo Xiaojia raised his sword and pointed at Ye Xiaodie, while the latter closed his eyes leisurely, Luo Xiaojia was very angry, but if he wanted to kill someone who would not fight back, Luo Xiaojia was not so thick-skinned.

Putting away the sword, he sat beside Ye Xiaodie angrily, and glanced at Ye Xiaodie, who was still wandering, and Luo Xiaojia was also lying on the grass.

"Hey, you're out of strength, why don't you use a sword?"

Closing his eyes and recalling the previous battle with Ye Xiaodie, Luo Xiaojia had to admit that Ye Xiaodie's move was indeed as domineering as the rumors in the rivers and lakes.

But after a short period of contact with Ye Xiaodie, especially in the current situation, Luo Xiaojia also admitted that Ye Xiaodie's shamelessness is also first-class.

"You said that you lost your strength, so what are you fighting! Besides, after a day of fighting, you only have killing intent towards me, and you have no murderous intent. ”

Maybe it was because he had been lying down for a little longer than Luo Xiaojia, and Ye Xiaodi was a lot more angry when he spoke.

Changing to a more comfortable position, Ye Xiaodi continued to speak.

"After thinking about it, Luo Xingchen's surname is Luo, and so are you, maybe you just want to see the sword in Luo Xingchen's mouth. But I'm already injured, and you're still competing with me like this, isn't it a bit of a win?"

Seeing the anger surging in Luo Xiaojia's eyes, Ye Xiaodi arched back.

"Besides, you have also seen that in addition to flying swords and long knives on my body, where else do I have swords to compete with you. The most important thing is that my uncle said that the sword depends on the mood. ”

The anger in Luo Xiaojia's eyes became more and more intense, and Ye Xiaodi also kept shrinking back.

Sure enough, when Ye Xiaodie's voice fell, Luo Xiaojia turned over and stood up, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Ye Xiaodie's throat.

"So, you really think I'm not going to kill you?"

Luo Xiaojia's eyes narrowed slightly, and her arms kept stretching forward, as if she wanted Ye Xiaodi to feel the temperature of the cold iron more clearly.

"Luo Daxia is mighty, fame and fortune have sent you!"

Ye Xiaodi sighed, then stretched his neck forward, and Luo Xiaojia hurriedly put away his sword.

"Out of the sword!"

Ye Xiaodie's sudden move startled Luo Xiaojia, and when he reacted, Luo Xiaojia's face couldn't help but turn red, but this did not affect the speed of his sword.

"You're coming for real!"

Ye Xiaodie was shocked, his childhood sweetheart kept blocking Luo Xiaojia's offensive line, and then the two little Wuchai also joined in.

"Out of the sword!"

With the sword with only the body between his fingers, Luo Xiaojia seemed to be transformed into a sharp sword at this time, and if Ye Xiaodi was a little careless, he would die.

"You're really annoying!"

Luo Xiaojia made a move, and Ye Xiaodi was also angry.

Blocking the sword in Luo Xiaojia's hand with the blade of the big dragon's frightening sword, Ye Xiaodi pushed hard with both arms, and Luo Xiaojia flew far away.

Are you coming? Luo Xiaojia drew two footprints on the grass with both feet, holding her sword and waiting for the battle.

Thinking of the sword that was highly respected by Luo Xingchen, and thinking that because of that sword, the Zen idiot masters of Tianyin Temple had lost an arm, Luo Xiaojia couldn't help it, and his whole body began to get excited.

But soon, Luo Xiaojia's excitement disappeared.

It's eight thousand miles again! Luo Xiaojia finally understands now what it means to eat fresh all over the world.

Dodge according to his calculated position, although he was not embarrassed when he faced Eight Thousand Miles for the first time, Luo Xiaojia's clothes were still torn by the sharp wind and a few traces.

"No more fighting!"

After thirty moves, this time it was Luo Xiaojia's turn to put away his sword and stop, and Ye Xiaodi had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Believe it now?"

Ye Xiaodi looked at Luo Xiaojia and asked angrily.

"Anyway, I want to see your sword!"

Luo Xiaojia is not a few years older than Ye Xiaodie, and occasionally she is willful.

Ye Xiaodi was too lazy to take care of Luo Xiaojia, so he put away the big dragon and continued to walk in the direction of Datang.

After a lot of delay in Tianyin Temple, and another day with Luo Xiaojia, Ye Xiaodie was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with his junior sister's wedding.

Ye Xiaodi was in a hurry all the way, Luo Xiaojia also followed him, Ye Xiaodi was fast, Luo Xiaojia was fast, Ye Xiaodie rested, and Luo Xiaojia stayed aside.

"You don't really want to go back to Datang with me, do you?"

Squatting by the stream, Ye Xiaodi frowned and looked at Luo Xiaojia.

"As long as I don't see your sword, it's okay to follow you to Datang!"

Luo Xiaojia said coldly, and then took out a jar of wine like a trick. Pierce with a sword, pour a mouthful of it yourself, and then pour a little more on your own sword.

Ye Xiaodi squatted by the stream, looked at Luo Xiaojia, first smacked his lips unconsciously, and then pouted, took off the wine jug and poured a lot of water.

In those days in Tianyin Temple, the wine in Ye Xiaodi's wine pot had already been drunk, and what made him angry was that Luo Xiaojia obviously had wine, but he didn't know how to share it with others, so he still wanted to see his own invincibility in the world? Ye Xiaodi's mouth was a little bigger, but he didn't tell Luo Xiaojia what he thought in his heart.

"Ye Xiaodie, you still have the leisure to fight with others, you steal treasures and kill people in Tianyin Temple, and you don't follow me back to the Kingdom of God to accept the crime!"

When Ye Xiaodie and Luo Xiaojia were sneering, there were twelve or thirteen-year-old bald heads with more than a dozen people walking out of the woods not far from the creek.

"It seems that you have already sent a signal, which is why you dare to be so fearless. ”

Luo Xiaojia hugged her shoulders and looked at it coldly. Luo Xiaojia knows him, the youngest god son of the Kingdom of God - Yuanbao.

"Your friend came looking for you?"

looked at Ye Xiaodie, deliberately showing a contemptuous look, and Luo Xiaojia's tone was also very light-hearted.

"How can you curse!"

Ye Xiaodi glared at Luo Xiaojia, but it was the ingots who brought people to hunt down Ye Xiaodie.

There was a violent rise and fall in his chest, if it weren't for the means he was worried about Ye Xiaodie's rumors, Yuan Bao would have summoned the martial spirit to take Ye Xiaodie down!

Although his face was not lustful, Yuan Bao did not squeak at Ye Xiaodi and Luo Xiaojia's jokes, but just waited silently.

After joking for a long time, the ingots were swallowing their anger, and finally Ye Xiaodi lost interest in continuing to squeeze the ingots.

Ye Xiaodi once had an agreement with Van Khotan, and in the agreement, Van Khotan had specially told Ye Xiaodie that he could kill anyone, but he could not hurt the life of the ingot.

So he knew that the ingots were delaying time, but Ye Xiaodi still had nothing to do with him, who let him promise Van Khotan!

"Hey, your sword is so fast, have you ever killed anyone?"

Looking at Luo Xiaojia, Ye Xiaodie asked knowingly.

"!"

Luo Xiaojia snorted coldly, knowing that Ye Xiaodi would not be fine, so Luo Xiaojia quietly waited for Ye Xiaodie's next step.

"In a fight, the two of us don't have a winner, how about a fight? Except for the one named Yuanbao, everyone else will see who kills more. ”

Ye Xiaodi looked at the people behind Yuan Bao with a leaning face, as if he was wondering which person to start with.

"I can play with you once. ”

Luo Xiaojia's sword appeared between his fingers again.

"You are Luo Xiaojia!"

Yuan Bao looked at Luo Xiaojia in shock, there are few people on the rivers and lakes who know Luo Xiaojia's appearance, but there are countless people who have heard of Luo Xiaojia's fast sword in his hand.

"Ye Xiaodie, do you really want to involve outsiders to come in? Do you really want to kill my tenth brother, and our God Council will not investigate it?"

Yuan Bao continued to delay time, and at the same time told Luo Xiaojia, who was listening, that the Kingdom of God arrested Ye Xiaodie not only because of the theft of treasures in Tianyin Temple, but also the murder lawsuit between Ye Xiaodie and the Kingdom of God.

It's just that after half a pillar of incense, when Ye Xiaodi and Luo Xiaojia worked together to tie Yuan Bao and his martial spirit Happy Arhat to the tree, Yuan Bao's cry was like killing a pig.

"I remember the two of you! Ye Xiaodi! Luo Xiaojia!"

Happy Luohan is very unhappy now, and Yuan Bao is also in tears.

"Don't remember too long!"

Ye Xiaodie and Luo Xiaojia didn't look back, leaving only two backs for the ingots, and at the same time waved their hands at the ingots.