Chapter 215: Murderous Intent

Xuanyuan Xiang looked at Cao Ying's cute appearance, and was about to say something, when suddenly Xuanyuan Xiang's originally smiling face became frowning, but it was only an instant and it returned to normal, but what he was about to say before became, "Xiaoying, it's not early, go back quickly, otherwise you will be discovered by those senior sisters of yours, and if your master knows, maybe he will start punishing you again." ”

When it came to Master Han Zhi, Cao Ying was a little scared, although she said that the master was very good to her on weekdays, but that was also on the basis of her own obedience, and it was really not too early to see that it was really not early, so she put away her playfulness, and said with some unfinished words, "Brother Xiang, I'll come to you again tomorrow, I'll go back first?"

"Hmm" Xuanyuan Xiang nodded to Cao Ying, Cao Ying was a little reluctant to leave in the direction of the way he came, and soon his figure was buried in the night, seeing Cao Ying's departing figure, Xuanyuan Xiang put away the smile on his face, although he didn't know who had been paying attention to himself just now, but he also knew that he would not be a good person, thinking that he had just exposed a lot of things to hide, if that person knew something, Xuanyuan Xiang thought of this, he had already moved to kill.

I estimated in my heart that Cao Ying had already gone away, so I said to the vast night, "What is the sacred, and you still want to visit me Yunxiang late at night?"

Not long after the words fell, a coquettish voice sounded in the dark night, "Hmph! Yuan... Xiang, although I don't know what your purpose is in changing your surname and name, but during the day, I heard the people of the Divine Leg Gate say that, and everything became clear, I didn't expect that you, a disciple of the Demon Sect, would dare to come to Wudang Mountain, but I don't know how Old Fang fell for you. As the voice fell, a graceful figure walked out of the night, with exactly the same clothes as Cao Ying was wearing, and it was obviously also a disciple of Emei.

When the man said the first sentence, Xuanyuan Xiang had already decided in his heart that this person was going to die, and suddenly Xuanyuan Xiang raised his palm and pushed it in the direction of the woman, and the majestic power made the woman's face hurt for a while, but when he saw Xuanyuan Xiang's killing move, there was no trace of panic on his face, but a little more excitement, I saw that she did not dodge, and came towards Xuanyuan Xiang's palm, and with a crisp sound, I saw the sword in the woman's hand out of the sheath, facing Xuanyuan Xiang, and holding up a sword flower in the air。

Xuanyuan Xiang naturally didn't use a pair of meat hands to collide with the long sword in her hand, so he had to change his moves in the air and fall down, "Zhu Wenxiang, it's you again?"

Yang Xiang on the other side also fell into shape, obviously not panicking for Xuanyuan Xiang to call his name again, and pulled a trace of scattered hair behind his ears, "Do you know? After so many years, even I almost forgot this name, if it weren't for your appearance, I would have forgotten that I was still a princess of the Ming Dynasty." ”

For Zhu Wenxiang's words, Xuanyuan Xiang can only be described with a sneer, and after a sneer, "I'm afraid you can only deceive yourself with such words, what's the matter? Do you remember who I am?" Xuanyuan Xiang was actually very curious about whether the Zhu Wenxiang, who was chased and killed by the Jinyi Guard back then and became like a frightened bird, still remembered the person who saved their lives.

But Zhu Wenxiang said expressionlessly, "Actually, it doesn't matter who you are, because you are already dead the moment you call my name, and I will never allow anyone like you in this world to know my identity." ”

"Then are you sure you can kill me? I've seen your martial arts in Bazhong City, and there is still a big gap between you and me, if you can kill me with this, you will underestimate me a little. Although Xuanyuan Xiang said this, he still secretly watched Zhu Wenxiang's actions.

"You just rely on having a good body, but in fact, your own martial arts are not much better. To be honest, Yang Xiang knew that he was not Xuanyuan Xiang's opponent, and he also noticed Cao Ying's actions tonight, so he followed here, and wanted to take the opportunity to explore Xuanyuan Xiang's bottom, and when the time came, he would return to Emei and talk to his grandfather about Xuanyuan Xiang, if he let his grandfather take action in person, then Xuanyuan Xiang would definitely not be able to escape;

Knowing that Zhu Wenxiang was talking big, Xuanyuan Xiang felt more and more that Zhu Wenxiang was funny, and no longer used the previous tone, but said in an almost negotiable tone, "Zhu Wenxiang, now that you know my true identity, but I also know yours, why don't we make a deal, if you don't say it, I won't say it, how about it?"

Zhu Wenxiang has such a strong temper, almost stubborn, naturally he will not listen to Xuanyuan Xiang's opinion, "You think beautifully, I don't say that you can get what you want on this Wudang Mountain, isn't that equivalent to conniving at the Demon Sect?"

"Then you have to think about it, if I tell Jinyiwei that you are Zhu Wenxiang, I am afraid that it will not be your business alone, and even you Emei may not be able to escape the blame, and you will be the sinner of Emei at that time." Seeing that the discussion was not working, then Xuanyuan Xiang coerced and lured, after all, if Xuanyuan Xiang killed him, he could be regarded as someone he knew, and he was somewhat reluctant in his heart.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to get off this Wudang. As soon as the welcome fell, Zhu Wenxiang had already turned into an afterimage, waving his sword, and the sword qi in the air was chaotic and disorderly, but Xuanyuan Xiang knew that this was only a superficial phenomenon, and the hidden killing machine should not be underestimated, Xuanyuan Xiang did not relax in the slightest, but after all, he was only a pair of fists and difficult to compete with the long sword in Zhu Wenxiang's hand, and he only had to dodge everywhere, and the same as the last time in Bazhong City, although Zhu Wenxiang's swordsmanship was sharp, firstly, the internal strength was still shallow, and Xuanyuan Xiang was not as good as Xuanyuan Xiang, and secondly, he was not proficient in this set of swordsmanship, so there were many omissions, and Xuanyuan Xiang did not need to spend too much effort to dodgeAt this moment, Xuanyuan Xiang hid behind the tree, Zhu Wenxiang split a branch on the ground with a horizontal sword, Xuanyuan Xiang picked it up, waved it in the air for a while, and then used it as a weapon to fight with Zhu Wenxiang.

After a period of confrontation, Xuanyuan Xiang's figure retreated, seeing that the branches in his hands had been cut off by Zhu Wenxiang's sword in a lot of places, knowing that he couldn't drag it out like this anymore, looking at Zhu Wenxiang full of intention to kill himself, Xuanyuan Xiang was naturally not a good person, since everyone had bullied him, then Xuanyuan Xiang naturally would not let the other party have a good time, and he would no longer hide it, "Yang Ming Decision" Transported, the internal force attached to the branch in his hand, towards Zhu Wenxiang rushed to attack, this blow Xuanyuan Xiang did not have any reservations; back and forth, after a few rounds, Zhu Wenxiang had gradually panted, it was difficult to resist Xuanyuan Xiang's attack, Xuanyuan Xiang's erratic pace made Zhu Wenxiang unable to see his position clearly, and the gap in internal strength made Zhu Wenxiang fall into a predicament.

But Xuanyuan Xiang didn't have any pity for the jade, the branch in his hand was like a steel knife in Xuanyuan Xiang's hand at this time, seeing Zhu Wenxiang's flaw, Xuanyuan Xiang lifted the branch and stabbed it quickly; Zhu Wenxiang had become sluggish because of the consumption of physical strength, and this blow waited until Zhu Wenxiang noticed that there was only a few breaths to dodge.