In the backyard of Qianyuezhai, countless green vines and phantoms scattered on the ground like spider webs, and pieces of broken leaves like knives flew around, setting off a sharp wind, and the cold figure surrounded by many cyan leaves had to stop from the rapid movement.

Facing this scene, Xu Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she thought that she deserved to be my good sister, no wonder she felt that Xiaoqian was very suitable for cultivating the Void Wood Technique, and she actually had such an understanding and match, as long as she cultivated for a longer time, she believed that it would be enough to ensure safety in the future war.

Although the acquaintance has not been known for a long time, it is even more insignificant compared to her long life, but for some reason, maybe it is fate, or maybe it is the will of God, she feels unusually close to the brother and sister surnamed Ye from the first sight, which is why she is willing to stay in this kind of small place, even if the injury is almost healed, Ye refuses to leave.

For a woman like Xu Xiaoyue, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, it is possible that she will not be able to find a sincere friend in her life, but if by chance, she breaks through her disguised cold side, and you will see the gentle side of this woman's heart.

And Ye Xiaoqian is undoubtedly quite lucky, because she has never seen Xu Xiaoyue's indifferent side of rejecting people thousands of miles away, after all, Xu Xiaoyue's first encounter with her was precisely in the weakest and most helpless period.

Because of weakness, so helpless, and because of helplessness, it must be difficult for anyone who saves himself to harbor unfriendly hostility, just like that, by chance, Ye Xiaoqian, who is kind by nature, inadvertently knocked on the heart of a suspicious white fox.

The blue and white sword rays sprayed everywhere in the backyard, normally speaking, just the aftermath was enough to cut the surrounding walls to pieces, but at the moment when these sword fragments were about to hit the wall, they were suddenly absorbed by the ripple-like ripples on the wall, like rain drops falling on the surface of the lake, unless the water waves were caused at the moment of collision, they had disappeared quietly.

This is not surprising.

If it is an ordinary mortal house, at the moment when the two Dao forces collide for the first time, it is already shattered into ruins, Xu Xiaoyue may be able to reach the realm of light as a breeze in terms of controlling Dao power, but Ye Xiaoqian, as a novice who has not been cultivating for a long time, is difficult to do, especially Xiaoqian's realm is skyrocketing in a short period of time, even with Xu Xiaoyue's assistance, the foundation is still solid, but it is impossible to immediately reach Ye Wen's level of control.

And the reason why this backyard can remain intact, even the slightest bit of damage, and not a single small sword mark can be found, is naturally thanks to the Dao Law prohibition arranged by Xu Xiaoyue personally, Xu Xiaoyue, whose level is even much higher than that of the human talisman refining master, personally went out, even if the destructive power of the sword intent is several times greater, it is helpless.

Xu Xiaoyue looked at Xiao Qian, who had comprehended the subtleties of the Void Wood Technique step by step, and pressed the Wood Sword Intent little by little, looking at her sweaty little face, revealing a tenacious quality in her innocent and lovely, her eyes showed a little tenderness, and a look of appreciation, thinking in her heart, if it was really her own sister and inherited the blood of the white fox, how good it would be!

Xu Xiaoyue, who was observing Ye Xiaoqian, gradually developed such a feeling in her heart, and couldn't help but feel extremely regretful in her heart, let out a sigh in her heart, and then laughed dumbly, thinking that she was really greedy, she was originally a fox demon wandering in the world, where did she get sentimentality, and with today's close relationship, although she is not a sister, she is better than a sister, what is there to regret.

She Xu Xiaoyue was driven out by the clansmen at the beginning, and now she has nothing to do with those same kind of people who eat the ancients, so naturally she doesn't have to continue to worry about the bloodline inheritance of the clan, it is better not to be sisters, otherwise Xiaoqian may have been caught by those cold-blooded creatures as a fertility tool.

Xu Xiaoyue's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness, when she recalled the treatment in the clan, as well as the misfortune and torture she encountered, and recalled the ugly and stupid faces of the clansmen, the warmth that rose in her heart was by no means the warmth that should exist between relatives, but a cold state of mind.

The heart lake rippled, but it was not tenderness, but killing intent, when the killing intent revealed the heart lake, reflected in the sword intent, there was the real power, the fight between the monks and even the demon beasts, if there was a killing move and no killing intent, it was just an empty shelf, and once the empty shelf was filled with killing intent, even if it was a weak sword intent before, it would suddenly swell up in response to the master's will.

As a result, the green and cold moonlight suddenly made a big move, like a full moon hiding behind the dark clouds, revealing an endless hazy white light, tearing open the clouds that blocked the brilliance, and pouring into the vast earth without fear, announcing its unshakable eternal existence.

The sword intent was clouded with a trace of killing intent, and the sword light that was originally just a gentle piece of paper in the nature of guidance suddenly turned into a terrifying blade that was enough to tear through the prohibition, just for a moment, it was enough to make the novice monk facing such a sword intent seriously injured at once.

There is no doubt that Ye Xiaoqian is a novice monk, although she is an unprecedentedly powerful newcomer to the rune path, she lacks sufficient experience and judgment in dealing with sudden crises and murderous tricks.

With a snort, the sword net that was originally intertwined with the slowly growing wood sword intent was suddenly pierced in an instant like paper paste, and the sword light with cold killing intent suddenly shrouded Ye Xiaoqian's head.

Ye Xiaoqian's face turned white, and she looked at the cold sword in front of her blankly, only feeling that she had never faced such a terrifying killing intent since she was born, it was a kind of ruthless and ruthless, I don't know how many lives it took to gather the poignant sword intent, and she suddenly felt frozen, and she didn't have time to react.

This kind of powerless situation is not only because of Ye Xiaoqian's own immaturity of experience, but more importantly, Xu Xiaoyue's sudden "attack" makes people unable to guard against it, even if it is a soldier monk who has experienced a hundred battles, if he encounters such a surprise attack with the mentality of being evenly matched, he may be killed on the spot because of carelessness.

"Oh no!

The distraction only lasted for less than half a breath, Xu Xiaoyue had already completely sobered up, and immediately realized that he had done something that was enough to make him regret it for the rest of his life, looking at the cold sword intent that pierced the wall of the wood wind, his pupils were fierce, and he was thinking about recruiting but it was too late.

The injuries on her body still have a little bit of residual effects on the operation of the Dao power, if it is almost negligible in the scene of life and death battle, but if it is used in the slightest adjustment and control of the Dao power, it is inevitable to give birth to a momentary stagnation, and this stagnation is fatal to Ye Xiaoqian.

Because Xu Xiaoyue, who is an illusory white fox, is really too powerful, just like an eight-foot tall giant who gets along with the little sheep at his feet, he has to pay attention to the strength of his limbs all the time, and even the slight breathing action, for fear that he will accidentally hurt the weak existence around him.

It's just a little bit of killing intent leaking out, and it's no longer something that a monk below the eightfold level can handle.

But at the moment when Xu Xiaoyue only felt that her heart was almost at a standstill, Xiao Qianjiao's body, which was standing in a daze, trembled slightly, but suddenly moved, but she stabbed it without hesitation, and her momentum was like an iceberg toppling.