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The silver cold light poured down from Zhang Xu's long sword like a waterfall, and the cold iron became brighter and brighter under the urging of Xie Yunliu's true energy, "It's really good for you to have such a cultivation level at your age, but you have too little actual combat experience , After a few years of grinding in the rivers and lakes, maybe you can compete with Xie Mou, but now..."

Before he could finish speaking, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind, and the figure lurking in the dark finally made his move, and it came straight to Xie Yunliu's back.Xie Yunliu was already on guard against the person who followed secretly, but now the other party's actions were as expected, he turned around to meet the sword light falling from above his head, the strength of the coming person should not be underestimated.

Leng Yu squinted her eyes, and waited for an opportunity to strike with the fan as a sword. Although it was a bit dishonest, who would let the opponent be Xie Yunliu? Thirty years ago, Lu Dongbin was 30 points. Now that such a long time has passed, it may be even worse. Facing such an opponent, two against one is not too much.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while, and the more people on both sides fought, the more frightened they became. Xie Yunliu's subordinates showed no mercy, while Leng Yu and his masked helpers resisted with all their strength, and the pressure was still not small.

"Stop..." The hoarse voice was drowned in the sound of gold and iron, and there was no more sound.

A bright silver light suddenly pierced into the scorching battle situation. Leng Yu took a big step back when he saw the bright red tassel on the sword, and looked at the carriage behind him. He quickly flew back to the carriage to check on Jingshu's situation.

The masked helper also found the half body of the woman lying outside the carriage, and also drew his sword and came to her. Just as he was about to step forward to help her up, Leng Yu raised his hand to hold her in the air, "If you don't want to die, don't touch her."

"What's the matter with her?" Ye Wei's anxious voice came out from under the veil.

"The old man said that every time she uses her spiritual energy, she will weaken a bit, and the toxicity will increase accordingly. She just used her spiritual energy indiscriminately." Leng Yu took out the medicine bottle with her and poured a white pill into it. In Jing Shu's mouth, the green blood stains on her lips where her fingertips touched turned black, but after a while, they were as clean as before.

Ye Wei frowned, held his sword and looked at Xie Yunliu, who was ten steps away, and found that he was still in place, with a three-foot long sword stuck in front of him, a black band around the hilt, and a bright red sword tied at the end Sui, that was exactly what Jing Shu luckily threw out of the carriage just now.

One Qi transforms the Three Purities, and one sword breaks ten thousand dharmas. That sword is exactly the one Qi Sanqing Sword held by Master Chunyang at Lunjian Peak to fight against the heroes of the world. Later, this sword was handed over to the current head teacher as a token of sect master In Li Wangsheng's hands, it now appears here.

"Where did you get this sword!"

Xie Yunliu's voice was a little cloudy, and Leng Yu's expression was not good, "One Qi and Three Cleansing Swords are the tokens of Chunyang's head teacher. Tell me where we got them. Those two old men are sure that we will meet you when we go down the mountain. Before leaving, your good junior entrusted us to pass it on to you after we met."

Among all Lu Dongbin's disciples, Xie Yunliu was superior in Taoism, literature and martial arts. Even Lu Dongbin insisted that Xie Yunliu succeed him as the head teacher. If there hadn't been an accident decades ago, Li Wangsheng's current position would be the same as that of Li Wangsheng. The Yiqi Sanqing sword in front of him should belong to him.

What Li Wangsheng meant was that as long as Xie Yunliu came back and confessed his mistake for hurting Lu Dongbin back then, he could return the position of head teacher at any time. He returned the three clean swords first, showing great sincerity.

The people around him suddenly coughed violently, spitting out a large pool of blue blood, and coughing up the pills that hadn't been used up before. Leng Yu looked horrified, and turned to go to Xie Yunliu for a sword, but a skinny man was caught on his cuff. Hold on tightly.

"Jingshu!" Seeing that the collapsed woman was about to sit up, Ye Wei hurriedly reached out to help her up. It could be seen that a large area in front of her was stained with poisonous blood, so she had no choice but to give her a hand.

"Thank you senior, this junior knows very well that... Can Xue... obtained by senior's strength, this junior shouldn't covet... But, Can Xue... has a life-saving need for me... I hope that senior will be fulfilled." Jing Shu sat staggeringly When she got up, she wanted to get out of the car, but she didn't have any strength in her body. If Leng Yu hadn't stopped her waist in time, she would have fallen directly to the ground.

The color of the blood has been completely dyed blue, which shows how serious the poison is in this person's body. Although they don't know what they want Can Xue to do with saving lives, but... his deep eyes stared at the gleaming silver sword stuck on the ground, Can Xue The chill was deep in his bones, but it couldn't compare to the coldness in his heart when he was abandoned by others. He swung the dagger in his hand with a flick of his hand, and a frost shone on the ground.

Xie Yunliu waved his sleeves, turned around and strode away, "Go back and tell Li Wangsheng that Xie will pay back all the grievances back then, no need to be so hypocritical!"

As soon as Leng Yu raised his hand, he held Can Xue in his hand, and looked at Jing Shu who was leaning on her shoulder, her handsome eyebrows were locked tightly, and immediately urged spiritual energy to pour into the sword body, the cold light was like a waterfall, and her pale face quickly formed A layer of frost has formed.

"What's next?"

"Her condition has deteriorated a lot these days, and it may be stable for now. The best way is to take her back to Mount Hua to show the old men. Anyway, Can Xue has already got it, and it depends on whether the Millennium Cold Iron Town can hold the corpse. It's poisonous." Leng Yu withdrew her hand infused with spiritual energy, picked up Jingshu and put it back in the carriage, when she was about to sit on the frame, a long sword lay across his throat, "What do you mean?"

Ye Wei stared at Leng Yu's mask, "Jing Shu is very important to the Ye family, I can't let her leave with someone unknown."

Almost laughed out of anger, Leng Yu took off the mask, revealing a face just like Ye Ying's, with a pair of long and narrow eyes looking at Ye Wei coldly, "I'm not someone with unknown origins. People, if my life is not restricted by her, who would care about her life."

Looking closely, I realized that Leng Yu was exactly the same as Ye Ying, not the kind of resemblance that could be seen in the shadow, but the exact same face. Ye Wei clenched the hilt of his sword, "Who the hell are you!"

"I don't want to change my name or surname, my son will be called Leng Yu." Leng Yu snorted, and Leng Yu pointed to herself, "As for this face... the jade soul has no face at all, who is this woman thinking about, the jade soul will be What does it look like?"

Ye Wei has never heard of the jade soul, "Why should I believe you?"

"Third owner." A low voice came from inside the carriage, and the two hurriedly lifted the curtain, and looked at the woman lying inside. Affected by this chill, the blue color on Jing Shu's face seemed to recede a little, "What he said is true."

After Jingshu said that, Ye Wei no longer doubted it, but looked at Jingshu's dire condition, and paused before saying: "You...you have to live."

Must survive.

There was a gleam of water in her dark eyes, and she said with difficulty: "Life is... come back, death is... long-term lovesickness."

Ye Wei's throat moved slightly, and he said in a low voice to take care, then turned his head to look at Leng Yu's face that resembled Ye Ying's, and said in a blunt tone, "You must protect her safety."

Leng Yu narrowed her eyes, "Nonsense."

People are alive and jade is alive, people are dead and jade is dead, Jingshu is the master of jade soul, and Leng Yu is more worried about her life than anyone else.

Ye Weizai looked carefully at Jing Shu who was so tired that she seemed to be asleep, the silvery white dagger blended with the frosty white color on her body, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "You guys go."

Leng Yu sat on the carriage frame, closed the fan and patted the carriage and horses lightly. After a neigh, the carriage started to move slowly.

Ye Wei watched them disappear on the mountain road, turned around and went back in the direction of Hidden Sword Villa.When Ye Wei changed his clothes and returned to the villa, Ye Hui was still politely sending off many guests who had come to participate in the Famous Sword Conference. The two brothers nodded, and he went to Luomeiju first.

In the square courtyard, the cold and luxurious figure stood under the crabapple tree with his hands behind his back, the soft petals brushed against the drooping eyelashes, leaving a faint fragrance on the handsome profile face.He stood under the tree for a while, and the breeze blew up the colorful fallen flowers at his feet. With the end of the famous sword competition, there seemed to be something missing in the air, maybe it was the remnant snow, maybe it was his faintly fluctuating extravagant hopes.

"Brother." Ye Wei made some preparations in his heart before slowly stepping into Luomei Residence, "I'm back."

Ye Ying nodded lightly, Ruyu's face was half upturned, waiting for his next words.

Looking at the calm man in front of him, Ye Wei said in a low voice: "Can Xue is in the hands of the man that Big Brother hopes for."

The eyebrows moved slightly, the masked man was not surprised by Leng Yu's departure at all, he should have known it a long time ago.Of course, Ye Ying also found that Can Xue and the masked man's swordsmanship did not match. It was useless for him to hold Can Xue. There were not a few people who came in the name of the famous sword conference. It is not impossible to get what they want with Leng Yu.

Strange to say, even though he had never met Can Xue's master, he felt an inexplicable sense of stability.

After seeing off the guests, Ye Hui happened to meet Ye Wei at the entrance of Luomei Residence. He pulled his younger brother and asked, "How is it, who owns Can Xue now?"

Leng Yu said seriously that he wanted to grab it. Although Ye Hui was not good at martial arts, he could tell that the masked man in black was very strong. If he really fought, he must have experienced a hard fight.

Ye Wei glanced at Ye Ying, who was still listening to the falling flowers, and repeated what he said just now, but added a word, "Can Xue is in the hands of the person that elder brother hopes most."

The author has something to say: don’t ask me why Leng Yu’s eyes are not blind

Because in Xiao Shushu's heart, Zhuang Hua is not blind