Chapter 290: Zhuang Xinyue's Request

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Zhuang Xinyue couldn't understand why the junior sisters hadn't come yet, and she couldn't understand why Xu Qingyun and Zhu Feng weren't worried about the cold night? Why hadn't they hurried after them now? She had been waiting here for three whole days, and no matter how slow she went, she should have arrived here a long time ago!

But in the end, people didn't wait, but the enemy came a lot, but fortunately, the other party's strength was not very strong, and he finally made up his mind to kill with thunderous means, and all the people in the future were left, which really deterred many people with bad intentions.

It's just that this is not the way to go.

Zhuang Xinyue sat cross-legged under the rock wall, her expression seemed calm, but no one knew the anxiety in her heart, especially the injuries in the past two days were very strange, not only did not show any signs of improvement, but aggravated a lot, the whole person's breath was extremely unstable, weak and messy, and had to send her a lot of vitality, and her combat power was greatly reduced.

But fortunately, on the fifth day of waiting, the little junior sister of Qijian Yuefu and Zhu Feng finally came, Zhuang Xinyue's eyes showed joy, and she didn't care about the grievances of several people, and hurriedly shouted: "Come here quickly, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." ā€

Hearing this, several people hurriedly walked over, Zhu Feng first checked Ye Leng's injury, although he was still in a high fever, but at least it was always good if there was no danger to his life, Zhuang Xinyue also walked over at this time, looked up left and right, and asked with some doubts: "What about Xu Qingyun's kid?"

Several people looked at each other, Zhu Feng's little face was immediately ugly, and she asked, "You haven't seen Qingyun?"

Zhuang Xinyue shook her head and said, "I've been waiting for you here, unless he is blind, otherwise it is impossible to miss it." ā€

The Sword Sea Ancient Road is the only ancient road, no matter whether it is advancing or retreating, it naturally cannot avoid the vision of several people.

Zhu Feng's heart sank slightly, and he was a little worried: "No, could it be that he encountered an accident?"

"Don't worry, he won't die so easily!" Zhuang Xinyue didn't care about Xu Qingyun's life or death, but at this time, she asked for help, she said to Zhu Feng and Yan Yue: "Sister, can you lend me the 'Taijia' in her hand?"

Zhu Feng was slightly stunned.

Borrowed a sword?

In fact, few people are willing to mention this kind of thing, and few people will mention it, because the sword in his hand is his own life, and for those who do not trust, borrowing the sword will definitely have a great risk.

She frowned and thought for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Do you think I'll lend the sword to someone who wants to kill my friend?"

"I ......"

Zhuang Xinyue was a little speechless, because what she said was not unreasonable, but this matter was obviously very important to herself, she was silent for a long time, and said hesitantly: "Actually, I didn't plan to kill him, I just wanted to scare and scare him." ā€

This sentence is correct, but he just wants Xu Qingyun's two legs, and he really doesn't plan to kill him.

Zhu Feng obviously didn't care about this, but just asked: "I borrowed you Taijia, and you helped me find Xu Qingyun." ā€

Zhuang Xinyue thought for a long time, but still nodded in agreement, compared with Xu Qingyun's kid, the rock wall in front of her is not only for herself, but may be of far-reaching significance to the entire chess and sword Yuefu, she turned out Taijia from Zhu Feng's hand, and found that although this sword is not as spiritual as her own shaking light, it feels like a sword full of sky, and the sharp cutting meaning is full of awe.

"Good sword!"

She sighed in her heart, without the slightest hesitation, she was about to slash at the rock wall with the Taijia in her hand, but who knew that the long sword was still hanging in the air, so she let people block it directly with the sword.

"What a guts!"

Zhuang Xinyue was furious, and she didn't look at who it was, because whoever came wanted to stop herself from taking the rock wall would only be a dead end. The Taijia sword in his hand did not need to fall towards the rock wall, but slashed directly towards the person.

Tsing Yi is simple, his posture is slender, and the young man in his twenties has an awe-inspiring face, looking like an ancient well, but his eyes are full of awe-inspiring sword intent. In the face of Zhuang Xinyue's sword momentum, the man did not hesitate at all, holding the sword rung, but he still shook a distance of half a meter.

"Mei San!"

Zhuang Xinyue also took this opportunity to see that the person who came, it was the third son of Mei from Langya County, although she was angry, but she was more jealous, obviously the two were very familiar, but this kind of acquaintance was naturally not friends, she bit the corner of her thin lip and asked, "What do you mean by this? Do you want to make a move on me?"

Mei San has long been accustomed to being alone, standing quietly in front of Zhuang Xinyue alone, with a calm face, raising his hand to point to the rock wall, and said lightly: "I want this stone tablet." ā€

"What are you kidding!" Zhuang Xinyue was a little shocked in her heart, but she still said strongly: "This is my predecessor of Chess and Sword Pleasure, what kind of thing is left behind, what qualifications do you have to say such things?"

Mei San said: "This is not a chess and sword house, but a secret realm of Great Wei, no matter what is obtained by fate!"

Zhuang Xinyue said: "I have a lot of fate with this stone tablet, you go quickly, go and find something that is related to you." ā€

Mei San's voice was still cold, and he said: "Strength proves fate, today I want to stay and see if I really have a relationship with this rock wall!"

"Idiot"

Zhuang Xinyue was annoyed and angry, she already understood that Mei San's appearance was just to prevent herself from obtaining this stone tablet, how could there be so much time to waste, it was better to raise the sword first and beat him honestly, and then the Taijia in his hand was directly cut over.

Mei San held a bamboo sword in his hand.

Slender and simple, like the tide of the spring river, warm and flowing with awe-inspiring sword intent, it is very easy to block the sword momentum of this way, there is a kind of calligraphy and painting freehand indifference.

Zhuang Xinyue's two good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, knowing that it was obviously impossible to defeat Mei San in a short time, so she simply threw Taijia directly at Zhu Feng, and said in a hurry: "Taijia will give it to you, help me take down the stone tablet." ā€

"Okay!" Zhu Feng would not refuse, because if he went to find Xu Qingyun later, he would definitely be inseparable from Zhuang Xinyue's help. She hurriedly swept towards the stele after taking the Taijia, obviously very clear about the sharp long sword in her hand that had been built with a lot of money.

The sword that only pursues the sharpness, although it lacks spirituality, is better than the unstoppable edge.

It's a pity that before she got closer, several figures had already blocked the way, and there were two people in front of Zhuang Xinyue in front of the Jianhai Gate, both of whom were disciples from Wu Yue Jianchi, and the man at the head was dressed in white, and said with a gloomy face: "Miss Nine, we don't want to embarrass you, and we don't want to go against your Zhu family, but if you help Zhuang Xinyue, that slut, don't blame us for dealing with you!"

"Xu Weiran, you are looking for death!" (To be continued.) )