The demon witch is her white moonlight

Jin Moqiong took the order to retreat, and distributed the detoxification pills according to Ji Yuxuan's order. The three of Le Xiaoyi sat a little further away, and they were clearly separated from Ji Yuxuan and his party.Jin Moqiong explained his purpose, threw a small jade bottle across the air, and Long Yan took over.

Long Yan cupped his hands to express his thanks, and after Jin Moqiong left, he opened the medicine bottle and smelled it, and judged that it was undoubtedly the detoxification pill, so he shared the three pills in the bottle with Le Xiaoyi Wang Wenshuo and took them.

Clutching the detoxification pill in his hand, Le Xiaoyi glanced at Ji Yuxuan furtively, but Ji Yuxuan turned around at some point, and was listening to Jin Moqiong's reply with his back to her.

After everyone had rested, Ji Yuxuan stood up and motioned for Jin Moqiong to lead the way, and the group set off again.

After walking for tens of feet, a pungent fragrance gradually appeared in the air. The faces of those who took the detoxification elixir showed no fear. In order to prevent the poison from being too strong, they still cautiously used their true energy to protect their heart vessels.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the visibility was less than two feet. Ji Yuxuan signaled everyone to move closer inward, and not to be too scattered, in case it was too late to rescue when something happened.

Wang Wenshuo kept vigilant all the time, separated Le Xiaoyi and Ji Yuxuan, so Le Xiaoyi and Ji Yuxuan were separated by a certain distance, let alone talking to Ji Yuxuan, it was difficult to connect.

Long Yan walked at the end of the line, observing the surroundings with cold eyes. When the wind blew in his ears, a warning sign suddenly appeared behind him, so he turned his head with a knife, and saw two gray figures gathered in the fog, the same as when they were on the cliff earlier. The monsters encountered are exactly the same.

"It's Yin soldiers!" Yin Changxiao heard the movement behind him and looked back, just in time to see the scene where Hui Ying raised his knife and slashed at Long Yan.

Ji Yuxuan's eyes sharpened, and when she turned around, she swept her sleeves lightly, brought up a cold wind knife, and cut off the two gray figures with a swish, then Shi Shiran withdrew her gaze, and said calmly: "Continue to move forward, Yin soldier Appeared, not far from the magic circle."

There was a look of surprise in Long Yan's eyes. Ji Yuxuan killed two Yin soldiers with a single move just now. Looking at the leopard, Ji Yuxuan's cultivation might have surpassed the Bone Yuan Realm and reached a higher level.

As expected of the Young Mistress of Xuantian Palace, the most daunting thing is not her current achievements, but her age.

As the fog thickened, the frequency of Yin soldiers also increased. Jin Moqiong and Yin Changxiao led the way, and Long Yan was in charge of the rear.

Le Xiaoyi and Wang Wenshuo were supposed to be in charge of the right wing, but because Ji Yuxuan got close to them, Ji Yuxuan basically wiped out the Yin soldiers as soon as they appeared.

Although the visibility is low, it can be seen that there are many bones scattered on the ground, not only human corpses, but also birds and beasts, which shows that this valley is a dead end.

Clothes that hadn't rotted were hung on the bodies of the dead, and scattered furs were scattered around the bones of animals. The pungent smell in the air was mixed with the stench of rotting flesh.

Ji Yuxuan and the envoys of gold and silver didn't change their faces, Long Yan frowned slightly, and handed Wang Wenshuo a handkerchief, Wang Wenshuo was not polite to him, wet the handkerchief with water to cover his mouth and nose, and took the time to ask Le Xiaoyi if he could hold on go down.

Le Xiaoyi nodded at him, the smell was a bit unpleasant, but she was not of Jin Gui's nature, and although she couldn't keep Ji Yuxuan's expression on her face, she wouldn't retreat because of it.

While the two were talking, suddenly a Yin soldier appeared from Le Xiaoyi's side, it was a cavalry soldier, sitting on a tall horse, condescending, he raised his axe blade to strike Le Xiaoyi.

Suddenly there was a sharp wind in his ears, Wang Wenshuo reacted quickly, Xianle Xiaoyi took a step to block with his sword, but he heard the crisp sound of metal and iron clashing, Wang Wenshuo was shocked and lost, and was shocked by the knife. The castration of the blade continues unabated.

I don't know who said "Yin Soldier General". Le Xiaoyi looked at the situation and knew that he was invincible. Even Wang Wenshuo couldn't take his heavy blade. When falling, the figure flew back swiftly.

The Yin soldiers would advance again and again, smashing the air several times with their axes, smashing several large holes in the ground, and the broken stones were flying in all directions.

Le Xiaoyi had already retreated to the bottom of the cliff on the right, and the Yin soldiers continued to approach, with the heavy knife hanging high above Le Xiaoyi's head.

In the blink of an eye, the light of the sword was like a waterfall, a blade pierced through the Yin soldier's throat, the Yin soldier's body froze, and then bounced from the beginning to pieces inch by inch, collapsing together with the horse under him.

Appearing behind the Yin soldier general was Ji Yuxuan.

Le Xiaoyi's lips trembled slightly, and the intimate name that was about to be blurted was forcefully swallowed back into his stomach the moment his reason came back. Ji Yuxuan glanced at her, and seemed to understand her silent call, a soft smile appeared on the corner of her lips .

Then, she withdrew her long sword, turned around without hesitation, and walked past the stunned Wang Wenshuo.

Looking at Ji Yuxuan's slender back, Le Xiaoyi suddenly became flustered for some reason.

Although Ji Yuxuan was smiling, she couldn't see the smile in her eyes. This perfunctory smile instantly brought them closer and then alienated them again.

Why is this happening?

Le Xiaoyi clenched the Sixuan sword tightly, trying to catch up with Ji Yuxuan, but Wang Wenshuo had already stepped up quickly, held her arm, and asked her worriedly: "Mr. Le, how are you? Are you injured?"

"I'm fine." Le Xiaoyi inadvertently dealt with him, subconsciously brushed his hand away, but at this moment, a muffled groan came from a distance, and Jin Moqiong was in trouble ahead.

Jin Moqiong flew back, Yin Changxiao took two steps forward, and took Jin Moqiong with his free hand.

A tall gray shadow stood guard at the entrance of the pass that was about to open in the valley, holding a dragon-patterned halberd in his hand, wearing scale armor, iron stirrups and a silver saddle, and a square flag with a black background and a gold pattern on his shoulder. It was a pair of dark green pupils, with murderous intent in his eyes, as long as Jin Moqiong took another step forward, he would kill the killer.

The yin soldiers are handsome, one man guards the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

Arriving here, the fog in the air is not as thick as before. The poisonous fog seems to have condensed into the body of the Yin Bingshuai, turning into the silver helmet, and there are bones everywhere, but they all stop before the pass, and no one can cross the thunder pond. half a step.

Jin Moqiong grinned, just now he was completely destroyed by the shock, but fortunately he retreated in time and the Yin soldiers didn't chase after him, so he was not hurt by it.

Long Yan and Wang Wenshuo were also attracted by the changes in front of them. Ji Yuxuan walked past Jin Moqiong and confronted the Yin Bingshuai. Please, Mr. You, make it easier for you."

Master You?Wang Wenshuo and Long Yan looked at each other, and Le Xiaoyi also looked puzzled.

The horse under the Yin Bingshuai kicked a few steps on the spot, and there was a sound of crushing stones in his throat. The Yin Bingshuai raised the halberd in his hand and pointed at Ji Yuxuan's face: "Those who want to pass the gate of hell must use martial arts to prove the way!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind suddenly picked up, and gravel and dust fell from the cliffs on both sides.

Yin Changxiao and Jin Moqiong stepped back a few steps, leaving enough room for Ji Yuxuan to display his strengths.

Ji Yuxuan did not retreat half a step, stood in front of the gate with a horizontal sword, and clasped his fists at the Yin Bingshuai, who was almost twice her height: "Please."

Only then did Le Xiaoyi see clearly the sword in Ji Yuxuan's hand. The black gray scabbard was made of unknown material. Both the sword dart and the scabbard were engraved with cloud patterns, and the color was dark gold. A two-foot-long sword tassel fell, moving with the wind, with an ethereal posture.

I don't know what the name of this sword is. Ji Yuxuan's cultivation is unfathomable, and the sword used is naturally not ordinary. Le Xiaoyi estimated in his heart that this sword is a second-grade sword at worst, maybe it is a third-grade sword.

The Sixuan sword that she cherishes and cherishes is a first-grade mortal treasure, which is much better in quality than many first-grade mortal soldiers. With her current cultivation base of body energy, it is convenient to use it, but her cultivation base will continue to improve in the future. It is necessary to try to improve the quality of the Sixuan sword, otherwise the true energy will burst the sword body when controlling the sword, and the gain outweighs the loss.

The hand holding the scabbard had slender fingers and was as white as jade. Le Xiaoyi pursed her lips, recalling the delicate touch of Ji Yuxuan's fingertips caressing her ear inappropriately. Open your eyes and look at the indifferent side face.

Amidst the silence, the Yin Bingshuai took action first, the stirrup collided with the silver saddle, and there was a crisp sound, the horse under the seat neighed up to the sky, and the halberd flew across the sky, swift as thunder, and pointed directly at Ji Yuxuan's face.

Le Xiaoyi's heart immediately raised her throat. Although she had [-]% confidence in Ji Yuxuan, she had never seen Ji Yuxuan make a move. At this time, the Yin soldiers were coming fiercely. She was afraid that Ji Yuxuan would be hurt when he fought with the opponent Create.

At this moment, Ji Yuxuan moved. She drew her sword out of its sheath. The sword was as light as water.

There was a glint in Yin Bingshuai's eyes, he clenched the body of the halberd, the blade of the halberd shook, and escaped from the influence of the sword's force, followed by a sweeping sweep, which was sharp enough to sever Ji Yuxuan's throat.

The blade of the sword turned sideways in Ji Yuxuan's hand, shaking the halberd away, and the water wave lines on the sword seemed to come to life at this moment. Cutting his five fingers, he came back to his senses.

In panic, Yin Bingshuai pulled the reins, and the heavy metal bridle hit Ji Yuxuan.

Ji Yuxuan slapped the horse's neck with the hand that was not holding the sword. The tall horse's neck was raised high, and the body suddenly knelt down.

Under the silver helmet, the green pupils and Ji Yuxuan looked at each other for a while, and there was a faint sigh in the howling wind, the green fire was extinguished silently, and the scales and armor of the Yin soldier were scattered by the wind, turning into fine sand on the ground.

Ji Yuxuan stroked the sword into its sheath, the fog in the valley slowly dissipated, everything returned to silence, and the road leading to the open space in the valley was completely opened.

Long Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his palms were sweating from nervousness.

The Yin soldier general who attacked Le Xiaoyi just now had the strength of the late Maiyuan realm, close to the bone yuan realm, and the Yin soldier commander who blocked the way at least had at least the early bone yuan realm cultivation, but within three moves, he was defeated by Ji Yuxuan. beat.

Long Yan imagined that if Ji Yuxuan was the one who made the move, even if he tried his best and used all the magic weapons, he might not be able to make ten moves.

That sword move was really weird, and he couldn't think of a countermeasure for the time being.

Wang Wenshuo, who didn't understand the mystery, was still amazed at Ji Yuxuan's strength, and was still in a daze, while Le Xiaoyi had already run towards Ji Yuxuan quickly.

Ji Yuxuan turned around and saw Le Xiaoyi was like a little white butterfly, with an anxious expression, flying towards her, and couldn't help but grab her hand and hold it in his palm: "You are hurt!" Her tone was as anxious as if she was going to die the next moment. As if to die.

Ji Yuxuan glanced at Le Xiaoyi's right hand, which was held tightly by Le Xiaoyi. There was an inch-long wound on the back of his hand, which should have been accidentally rubbed when he fought against the Yin Bingshuai.

"Bleeding! Does it hurt?" Le Xiaoyi stared at her with watery eyes as if he had never seen a knife wound, and breathed on the wound with his mouth.

Ji Yuxuan pursed her lips and said to herself: Xiaoyi, what are you thinking?Is it really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

Originally I wanted to say that it didn't hurt, but such a small cut would heal itself without medicine, without even leaving a scar.

But looking at Le Xiaoyi's worried eyes, she somehow changed her words: "It hurts."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Wang Wenshuo, who looked like a ghost, and Long Yan, who was frowning in thought, and curled her lips indistinctly.

Well, let it be.

Le Xiaoyi was really anxious, muttering "Golden sore medicine! Golden sore medicine!" He continued to hold Ji Yuxuan's fingertips with his left hand, and took out a small medicine bottle in his right hand.

She uncorked the bottle and was about to apply medicine to Ji Yuxuan, when she suddenly paused, she didn't know what to think, and put the medicine back into her palm to put it away, blinking her eyes, she said to Ji Yuxuan: "Golden sore medicine, do you have it? "

Ji Yuxuan was puzzled, and glanced at the medicine bottle she held in her palm.Isn't that what it is?

Le Xiaoyi understood her eyes, her ears turned red immediately, she was extremely ashamed, but she still mustered up the courage to say: "Bring your medicine, I'll give it to you."

Ji Yuxuan didn't move, and asked her: "Why?" But the smiling eyes clearly meant that she understood what Le Xiaoyi meant.

Le Xiaoyi stomped her feet, Xiaoxuan was still as wicked as she was when she was a child!

"Your medicine works better." Le Xiaoyi couldn't help but pouted.

Ji Yuxuan turned sideways, blocking the sight of Wang Wenshuo and Long Yan, and blocked the cute little expression on Le Xiaoyi's face in front of her.

"But I don't have golden sore medicine." Ji Yuxuan showed an innocent look, "Just use this."

Le Xiaoyi didn't believe that Ji Yuxuan didn't bring the golden sore medicine, but Ji Yuxuan insisted on using her bottle for some reason.

"Okay." Le Xiaoyi nodded helplessly than the wound was left to dry.

She uncorked the bottle again, sprinkled the powder on the wound on the back of Ji Yuxuan's hand, and tore a clean cloth strip from her sleeve, bound the wound up, and tied a beautiful knot.

Ji Yuxuan looked at the way she acted lightly, afraid of hurting her, and seemed to see Le Xiaoyi who cleaned up the mess for her countless times when she was a child.

This was the silly girl she knew.

despair--

The medicine bottle fell, and the medicine powder scattered all over the ground. The cold blade came out of its sheath two inches and landed on Le Xiaoyi's neck.

"Junior Sister Yue!" Wang Wenshuo, who had been paying attention to the movement here, changed his face in shock, and raised his sword to save Le Xiaoyi.

Long Yan grabbed Wang Wenshuo's arm, and when the latter turned his head, Long Yan shook his head at him.

Wang Wenshuo was anxious: "Junior Sister Yue is in danger!"

Long Yan pursed his lips, his face turned cold: "None of us are Ji Yuxuan's opponents. She came together on her own. Even if something really happened, it was the price she paid for her ignorance."

"But!" Wang Wenshuo was about to say something, but Long Yan interrupted him sharply: "Wenshuo, we have done our best!"

Whether it was finding the cliff or walking with Ji Yuxuan, Long Yan thought he had done enough, if it wasn't because Le Xiaoyi was Wang Wenshuo's classmate and Wang Wenshuo insisted on saving her, he would have given up on that task long ago.

What's more, he didn't think that Ji Yuxuan would really do anything to Le Xiaoyi. Killing Le Xiaoyi would do her no good, at most it would be to amuse the little girl.

Wang Wenshuo stared at him for a while, then turned his face away forcefully, but his drooping shoulders meant compromise.

"I'm Ji Yuxuan." Facing Shangle Xiaoyi's panicked eyes, Ji Yuxuan said coldly.

Le Xiaoyi panicked because of Ji Yuxuan's sudden anger, but the moment she met Ji Yuxuan's eyes, her uneasy heartbeat gradually calmed down, and she replied, "I know."

"You don't know." Ji Yuxuan shook her head at her and replied, "Ji Yuxuan is the young master of Xuantian Palace."

Le Xiaoyi looked at her and said stubbornly, "I know."

Ji Yuxuan looked back at her calmly: "What about you? Who are you?"

This question seemed to be asked inexplicably, Le Xiaoyi was stunned, and did not give an answer immediately.

She saw a hint of expectation in Ji Yuxuan's eyes, mixed with more emotions that she still couldn't understand.

what is it then?Le Xiaoyi frowned slightly, trying to catch the flash of inspiration in his mind.

She thought of many things, from the time when she met Ji Yuxuan by chance in the woods outside Yueqingju, to today, Ji Yuxuan's attitude towards her and what she did .

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Wang Wenshuo and Long Yan who were arguing, and she felt blessed in an instant, and understood the deep meaning of Ji Yuxuan's words.

Suddenly she swung her sword and swung the weapon away from Ji Yuxuan's hand, leaped two feet away with a backflip, opened the distance from Ji Yuxuan, opened and closed her lips, and said something silently.

Ji Yuxuan laughed. She didn't hear the voice, but she understood Le Xiaoyi's lips: "I am an outer disciple of Sword God Sect, Le Xiaoyi."

Before that, she was full of Ji Yuxuan, only thinking about how to meet her and how to restore the old friendship, but she didn't really understand Ji Yuxuan's difficulties, nor did she understand the true meaning of what Ji Yuxuan said to her when she was in the cave.

——Ji Yuxuan from ten years ago is dead.

Now Ji Yuxuan, who is the young master of Xuantian Palace, has her position, and Le Xiaoyi, as a disciple of the Sword God Sect, must not forget his roots.

Ji Yuxuan deliberately slapped her in order to get rid of their identities on the surface, and to look for them in private, because she, like himself, never forgot their childhood friendship.

The distance between them has never been a natural barrier, but blind enthusiasm and obsession with moths to the flame will only make them drift away.

A coquettish smile like a red lotus bloomed on Ji Yuxuan's face, and he bullied Le Xiaoyi in an instant, and fought Le Xiaoyi with a sword in his left hand.

Le Xiaoyi fought and retreated, bursting out with a fighting spirit of [-] points. With her cultivation level, it was absolutely impossible to hurt Ji Yuxuan. Ji Yuxuan wanted to take this opportunity to improve her sword skills!

The battle between the two immediately attracted the attention of all parties. Le Xiaoyi and Ji Yuxuan's cultivation levels were very different. She was forced to retreat to the corner within ten moves. This was the result of Ji Yuxuan deliberately letting her go. Playing with Le Xiaoyi.

The silver blade pierced into the stone wall behind Le Xiaoyi's ear with a bang, and Le Xiaoyi sighed in his heart. Once upon a time, she and Ji Yuxuan could win each other when they sparred, but now the gap between the two is immeasurable.

Ji Yuxuan lifted Le Xiaoyi's chin with the hand that Le Xiaoyi bandaged her, and said with a smile: "Sister Le is young, kind-hearted, and has such good skills. It's a waste of talent to stay in the Sword God Sect. Why don't you come to me?" Xuantian Palace?"

She frowns and smiles with a three-pointed ruffian, just like a female hooligan.

But she has a beautiful appearance, maybe Le Xiaoyi is eccentric, these words from her mouth have the magic power to make Le Xiaoyi blush and heartbeat.

Le Xiaoyi stared, pretending to be fierce: "If everyone in Xuantian Palace is like Sister Ji, who will repay kindness and revenge, Le really can't agree, and would rather die than join you!"

What she said was righteous, and while Wang Wenshuo breathed a sigh of relief, he was even more worried about her safety.

Ji Yuxuan's eyes fluttered, Le Xiaoyi's vicious little face was really cute, if she showed such a demeanor with her in private, she would definitely rub her little face well.

She didn't want to delve into what kind of love Le Xiaoyi had for her, it was God's blessing that they could meet again.

The days are still long, and she has enough time to sort out her mood. She believes that with Le Xiaoyi's talent and intelligence, she will be able to understand her thoughts.

She is willing to hand over the right to choose to Le Xiaoyi until Le Xiaoyi no longer needs her protection. If at that time, Le Xiaoyi wants to fly away, she will let her spread her wings and soar above the nine heavens.

It's good for them all.

There was a deep smile in Ji Yuxuan's eyes, and the teasing words couldn't tell the truth: "Sister Le is so straightforward, I'm afraid she will be bullied when she leaves the sect to practice in the future, do you really plan to let my sister teach you how to deal with things?"

It was Le Xiaoyi who answered her with a noncommittal hum.

Ji Yuxuan said "tsk" twice, then let go of Le Xiaoyi, put the sword back into its sheath: "It's a pity." After finishing speaking, she shook her head regretfully.

It wasn't until Ji Yuxuan walked away that Le Xiaoyi lowered his head and rubbed his red ears inadvertently. In fact... he really wanted Xiaoxuan to teach her the so-called "way of doing things".

Ji Yuxuan went to check on Jin Moqiong's injuries. Taking advantage of the unprepared people behind him, she reached out and took the small medicine bottle that had been accidentally dropped on the ground into her palm, and secretly put it into her cuff.

Wang Wenshuo finally found an opportunity, approached Le Xiaoyi, and reminded her in a low voice: "Stay away from her, don't be fooled by her again!"

Le Xiaoyi blinked and nodded sincerely: "Thank you for the warning, senior brother!"

Wang Wenshuo felt at ease, but he was still worried that Le Xiaoyi would go astray, so he said, "Don't be fooled by her appearance! That little injury won't kill you! Don't let yourself be hurt because of kindness. Lose it in!"

Ji Yuxuan obviously harbored ill intentions towards Le Xiaoyi, Wang Wenshuo could figure out with his toes that Ji Yuxuan's appearance was a faux pas, but Le Xiaoyi was kind-hearted, so he was deceived.

"Senior Brother Wang." Le Xiaoyi turned to look at him, "If anyone is injured, I will worry about his injury. Shouldn't we disciples of the Sword God Sect respect all living things? Even if a small beast is injured Every injury should be healed, let alone she is alone, and she just saved me from the hands of the Yin soldiers." She cleverly blurred the concept, and did not say who she would personally bandage.

Wang Wenshuo was taken aback, turned his head to think for a while, and was persuaded by Le Xiaoyi, who found it reasonable, and murmured: "Maybe... I'm narrow-minded?"