Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

Jiang Yuxiu's movements were so fast that Chu Ji didn't even have time to react. He could only rely on his instinct to quickly back away to avoid the chill that was constantly emanating from Jiang Yuxiu's body.

With Zhanyun Sword in his hand, the sword energy formed a barrier of air flow for him. Chu Ji still stood upright on the ground, while Jiang Yuxiu's red lips were half-curved, and the red light suddenly appeared, and she fled gracefully in front of Chu Ji. Chu Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and took out his sword to block Jiang Yuxiu's hand.

Jiang Yuxiu seemed a little surprised, but instead became interested, and even praised, "The sword is pretty good."

The next moment, he pressed hard, and his tone became vicious, "After you die, I will use it for what it is."

Jiang Yuxiu's air flow was so strong that Chu Ji couldn't resist, he gritted his teeth and endured Jiang Yuxiu's attack, and the black lace shoes rubbed against the ground, leaving a white mark.

The more he retreated, the more he retreated, there was no way to retreat, so Chu Ji had no choice but to give it a go. With a twist of his wrist, Zhan Yunjian cleverly turned a circle, pushed Jiang Yuxiu's hand away, jumped up, and walked around Jiang Yuxiu's side. The general swung the sword from behind him, and immediately brought a strong sword energy, and went straight to Jiang Yuxiu.

A slight surprise flashed across Jiang Yu's beautiful eyes. The sword energy was as sharp as a needle. He raised his hand and flicked it, and the dense air flow returned to Chu Ji in the same way. Chu Ji's heart tightened. With this air current, he stepped back a few steps before he managed to stabilize his heels.

He knew that he was not Jiang Yuxiu's opponent, but he never imagined that Jiang Yuxiu would send back his airflow so easily. He gritted his teeth, as if he had touched the inextinguishable competitive spirit in his heart, and Chu Ji was covered with blood. It was hot, like walking on fire, the hand holding the sword suddenly tightened, and Jiang Yuxiu rushed forward regardless.

Jiang Yuxiu admired his attitude of letting go, and the face that he hadn't seen for a long time flashed in front of his eyes. Jiang Yuxiu hid his smile and went up to him. Willful is still there.

When Chu Ji was in Cangyi Mountain, he always ran to the back mountain, and the dead leaves were flying, so he cut off the dead leaves that hadn't fallen to the ground with his sword, quickly and without panic, neatly and cleanly.

But now, facing Jiang Yuxiu who was much stronger than him, Chu Ji only knew that he could not slack off in the slightest. If he was slower than Jiang Yuxiu, he would die on the spot.

Chu Ji is familiar with Zhanyun Sword, every move is not sloppy, and the sword is directed at Jiang Yuxiu's vitals like flowing water, and Jiang Yuxiu just wants to test his skill, just dodges blindly, this kind of cat and mouse The teasing made the naturally arrogant Chu Ji angry.

Even if he was not as good as Jiang Yuxiu, he would not let him insult him like this. Chu Ji's eyes were filled with murderous aura, and he was surrounded by evil spirits. When he found the right time, he pointed his sword at Jiang Yuxiu's chest. After a pause, his left hand clamped the blade of Zhanyun Sword with two fingers in a blink of an eye. Chu Ji was stunned. In an instant, a strong air flow rushed towards him. He didn't even have a chance to dodge it. In the next attack, a sweet and fishy smell surged into his chest, and Chu Ji couldn't hold back the surge, so he vomited out a mouthful of thick blood.

But Jiang Yuxiu didn't give him a chance to fight back, so he ran up to him in a red dress, pinched his jaw with two fingers, and looked at his face carefully, Chu Ji suddenly felt that he had been insulted , Desperately trying to fight to the death, one hand urged Jiang Yuxiu to give Jiang Yuxiu a palm, but Jiang Yuxiu reacted very quickly, instantly released the hand that was holding his chin, and took his palm, and Chu Ji was caught His powerful internal force was shaken, and he flew a few meters, fell heavily to the ground, and another mouthful of thick blood.

Chu Ji's eyes were blurred, and he was still holding the sword in his hand tightly. Scenes flashed before his eyes. The arbitrariness in Cang Yi, the bickering with Zeng Shu, and the sympathy with Ru Zi finally stayed in a graceful posture. On Chuoyue's face, a low voice sounded beside her ear, "Master Daoist, I'll wait for your return."

But Chu Ji was exhausted all over, and he struggled to stand up holding the sword unsteadily, his chest was in severe pain, blood was glaring all over his body under the corner of his mouth, his posture was already unstable, but he managed to stand still.

There was only a blur of red in front of her eyes, and Jiang Yuxiu seemed to smile regretfully, "It really wasn't him."

Who is it?Chu Ji's blood was rolling, his throat was sticky, and he couldn't hold it any longer, he thrust his sword into the ground with all his strength, and he was half-kneeling and unconscious.

Jiang Yuxiu shook her head regretfully. Just as she was about to take Chu Ji's life, a very soft and cold voice sounded slowly, "Jiang Yuxiu, long time no see, are you all right?"

Accompanied by the sound, a figure in a silver robe with jet black patterns slowly paced out of the courtyard. The moonlight hit his handsome white face, adding to his elegance.

Jiang Yuxiu was a little surprised, brushed the broken hair on the forehead with her fingertips, and smiled charmingly, "So it's the third son Jun."

There was a faint smile on Jun Fangbai's face, his eyes touched Chu Ji who was half-kneeling on the ground and had passed out, he dimmed slightly, and then looked at Jiang Yuxiu, "This Taoist is mine, I don't know if the ghost king can sell me some favors , let me take this Taoist priest away."

"Oh?" Jiang Yuxiu pulled out a long tail, and looked at Jun Fangbai intriguingly, "Since the third son is a person, I naturally want to give face, but he saved me from devouring a ray of resentment, the loss is real It's a bit big."

200 years ago, Jun Fangbai and Jiang Yuxiu once had a relationship. At that time, he was still in the other world, and everyone called him the third son. Since he came to the human world, he never asked about the affairs of the other world. Jiang Yuxiu's temperament has changed drastically, and seeing her today, the rumors are true, the stern but gentle Jiang Yuxiu has disappeared.

"If you have any conditions, just bring them up." Jun Fangbai took a deep look at Chu Ji, without any hesitation.

"Third Young Master is really straightforward," Jiang Yuxiu straightened her red shirt, raised her peach eyes, and said slowly, "Since it is a favor, then let Third Young Master owe me a favor. When do I want to take it, I still hope Third Young Master promise."

Jun Fangbai's expression was slightly restrained, he thought for a while, then smiled, "Of course what you say is what you say."

Jiang Yuxiu was in a good mood, her brows and eyes were full of smiles, she lowered her eyes to look at Chu Ji who was unconscious, and seemed to think of something, her tone was meaningful, "I wonder if the third son has heard of Qin Yu?"

Jun Fangbai looked at him suspiciously——and Jiang Yuxiu had gradually vanished into nothingness, and disappeared into the night in an instant, leaving only an echo, "It might be interesting to find out his origin when you have time."

Jun Fangbai's eyes fell on Chu Ji, who was half kneeling on the ground, and he took everything into his eyes just now, Chu Ji's fearless unruly and arrogant, even if he was going to die, his demeanor was neither humble nor overbearing, and that flash through unusual air currents that are elusive to catch.

The dark wind blew past, and the dark night was quiet again—on this night, something seemed to have changed quietly, but Chu Ji, who was unconscious, hadn't predicted that in the near future, there would be a big war in the Three Realms. In the bloody storm, in the chaos, he lifted his sword to split his fate, cut clouds and fog, shook mountains and rivers, and moved the world.

In the darkness, Chu Ji only felt that his whole body was sore, and when he breathed, his chest seemed to be pricked by dense needles. He didn't dare to use force, but he knew that he was not dead, and dead people can't feel pain.

There was a faint fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, which was somewhat familiar. He frowned with difficulty, and then slowly opened his eyelids. In the dimness, I don't know if it was his illusion. He seemed to see Jun Fangbai slightly The scrutinizing eyes lightly fell on him, as if to see through him.

But when he struggled to open his eyes to see the person in front of him clearly, Jun Fangbai's expression was worried, the candlelight fell on Jun Fangbai's face, seeing him awake, the stream of light in his eyes flashed, revealing a happy smile , "Daozhang, you are awake."

Chu Ji rolled his eyes and saw clearly that he was in the guest room of the Chen residence. He wanted to force his body to sit up, but there was a sharp pain in his chest. It seemed that Jiang Yuxiu's palm was very heavy. It hurt inside.

He opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse, "How did I get here?"

Jun Fangbai slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and lightly touched Chu Ji's hand hanging by his side with his little finger, as if to convey his care, but afraid of disturbing Chu Ji, he lowered his eyes to look at Chu Ji's pale face, The voice was very soft, "I stayed in the room, but the Taoist priest didn't come back for a long time. I was so worried that I went out to look for it. After searching for a long time, I finally found the Taoist priest in a barren space in the Chen residence."

Chu Ji listened to him quietly, Jun Fangbai's little finger moved down and hooked Chu Ji's ring finger, Chu Ji felt the slight temperature, he just pursed his lower lip, but did not move his hand away, allowing Jun Fangbai to hook it.

"You carried me back?" Chu Ji guessed.

Seeing Jun Fangbai nodded, and asked again, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Jun Fang could see the pain clearly in his white eyes, "One day and one night."

Chu Ji stopped talking, and pursed his lips, remembering that Jiang Yuxiu clearly wanted to take his life before he fell into a coma, why did he let him go, and who was the Qin Yu Jiang Yuxiu was talking about?

"Daozhang," Jun Fangbai suddenly pouted his upper lip slightly, feeling extremely wronged, seeing that Chu Ji's expression was not tight and a little loose, "I'm so afraid that something will happen to you."

Chu Ji's heart tightened, and seeing Jun Fangbai's undisguised concern, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and said weakly, "I'm fine."

"I don't care," Jun Fangbai grasped Chu Ji's hand tightly this time, and clasped his fingers with him, his tone was very persistent, "If such a thing happens in the future, the Taoist priest can no longer go alone, he must take me with him. .”

Chu Ji was slightly stunned, moved his five fingers that were tightly held by Jun Fangbai uncomfortably, and smiled weakly, "What are you taking me for?"

Jun Fangbai looked at him deeply, so persistent that he was even stubborn, "I just want to go."

Chu Ji was a little dazed because of his gaze, he rarely saw Jun Fangbai looking so serious, his eyes were deep, his facial features were restrained, there was a kind of domineering that could not be rejected.

In the end he smiled, a little helplessly, "Got it."

Only then did Jun Fangbai regain his usual look, and hurriedly went to pour water for Chu Ji.

Chu Ji was lying on the bed, his whole body was sore, but his thoughts could not help but drift a little far away. After Junbang had fed him with water, he felt very tired again, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

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Let me tell you that the white rabbit is just pretending!

By the way, my article really hit the street again, I am too miserable [cover face]