Immortal sword edge

The fifteenth moon is very round, like a big disc, cold and white, hanging high in the dark sky.

Lu Xiaofeng arrived very early, he came alone, Hua Manlou did not accompany him, because of his temperament, he really didn't like such a duel scene, especially when it was his two friends who were dueling, he couldn't stop it, so he just Can choose to turn a blind eye.

In the dark night, the solemn and tall palace crawled quietly, like a sleeping giant beast, with overwhelming majesty and momentum.

At this moment, several people were scattered in the open space in front of the palace gate, including Sima Ziyi from Changle Villa, Tang Tianzong from Tangmen, Mu Taoist from Wudang, and an honest monk with a bald head... in the far right corner A tall and thin figure stood among them. Although his face was hidden in the shadows, he recognized the other person's identity at a glance - Sikong Jiexing, the King of Stealing Kings.

He raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to go up to greet him, he was patted on the shoulder by someone. Lu Xiaofeng was startled, and immediately became alert, and then he heard a familiar voice.

"Lu Xiaoji!"

Lu Xiaofeng turned around, and it was Ao Lianmin who was talking. On such a cold autumn night, he waved a folding fan and stood a foot away from him in an incomparably chic way.He looked at him, then at Han Shuying who suddenly appeared behind him without anyone noticing, and asked in surprise, "How did you get in here?" The belt should not be able to come in.

The answer was Han Shuying's chuckle, "As long as I think about it, there is no place I can't go to." Her voice was not high-pitched, and she was not overly proud, but she carried a strong self-confidence that made people feel uncomfortable. would doubt the veracity of her words.

Lu Xiaofeng would not doubt it, no one knew better than him what kind of powerful power was contained in this seemingly soft and harmless woman!

He stroked his delicate beard and asked, "Where is Ximen? The time is coming, and he didn't come with you?"

Ao Lianmin sighed, "I haven't seen him."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, and looked at Han Shuying suspiciously.

Han Shuying said: "The owner of the villa left the villa half a month ago, and no one knows his whereabouts."

Lu Xiaofeng pursed his lips, and his brows tightened even more.

Ao Lianmin played with the folding fan in his hand, and said: "No matter where he goes or what he does, he will always show up later, and he will not miss this duel!"

......

Sure enough, half an hour later, a figure in white walked slowly through the night.Black eyebrows, black eyes, black sword, against the white clothes and white skin, black and white are distinct, clean.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and there was a deathly silence around them.

In an inconspicuous palace opposite the Chongde Hall, Jun Yuqing, who was wearing the dragon robe of the Ming Emperor, suddenly clenched his hands into fists when he saw the man appear, and a trace of hostility flashed in his dark eyes.

The wind rang in his ears, and Ye Gucheng had already walked out with a sword in his hand.

"Master!" Jun Yuqing hastily stepped forward and called out eagerly.

And what answered him was a tall and straight figure who didn't even look back...

On the Chongde Hall, there is a cool breeze, and the continuous green tiles reflect sparkling waves under the moonlight.

The two people standing opposite each other have black hair, white clothes, lonely and arrogant, cold and peerless, looking from a distance, they seem to be carved out of the same mold.

Everyone below held their breath and concentrated, waiting for the most glorious battle of all time.

There was a long sound of the sword, and the blade was unsheathed, drawing the most dazzling light in the dark night!

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Leng Gong, a small building.

The chubby white fox moved its legs and turned around, scratching the floor with its sharp nails, making a harsh sound.He looked up at the full moon in the sky, his big fluffy tail flicked behind him, and there was undisguised irritability in his glazed eyes.

Finally, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he kicked his hind legs and jumped out of the window.

Squeak—a skinny hand stretched out from the side without warning, and tightly grabbed the white fox's tail.Ling Xiao got angry, stretched out his claws, and scratched vigorously at the back of the opponent's hand, but Yan Shuya easily dodged it.

Holding the fox tail in his hand, he lifted him up, met his eyes, opened his pale lips slightly, and said softly: "You want to stop their duel?!"

Ling Xiao fluttered his short limbs unwillingly, and shouted angrily: 【Let me go! 】

It's a pity that Yan Shuya is not a fox, nor is she a refined monster like Han Shuying, so she naturally couldn't understand what he said.He shook his body, and said: "Two people who love each other turn against each other, and one is destined to kill the other. Don't you think this kind of drama is very interesting?"

【abnormal! 】Ling Xiao glared.

The corners of Yan Shuya's lips curled slightly, and she smiled softly, "At least I'm very interested! It's been a long time since I encountered such an interesting thing, so no one can stop it! Not even you!"

Ling Xiao suddenly stopped struggling, looking at him with a strong hatred and murderous look in his eyes.

Yan Shuya trembled slightly, Xiuya's eyebrows and eyes were in a trance for a moment, and her white fingertips faintly touched the corners of Ling Xiao's eyes. His voice was soft and soft, whispering like a dream: "You Finally angry, these eyes are no longer compassionate and indifferent, empty, but reflect my figure, only my figure!"

There was a smile on his lips, and he was extremely happy, "That's great, it's great, hate me a little more, I wish I could be smashed into pieces, my bones scattered, so that I can be firmly engraved in my heart! "

Ling Xiao's whole body froze, his eyes were round and wide open, and his big fluffy tail stood straight behind him like a stick.

How did he know?How did he know?His mind was in a mess, only this question kept flashing back and forth.

As if seeing what he was thinking, the smile on Yan Shuya's face became extremely weird, and he said slowly, "I want to know how I know?"

Two pairs of black eyes looked at each other, one was smiling and the other was dark, no one could clearly see the emotion in the other's eyes.

Yan Shuya pinched his tail, ignoring the vigilance of the other party, and continued: "It has been nearly 30 years since I first saw you, and I have liked you for 30 years, except for the difference of ten years in between, My eyes have always been on you and never left. I know your habits and preferences. I know that when you squint it means you are impatient. I know that when you touch your chin it is an expression of anger. I know that you When you are happy, you are the quietest. I know that when you are nervous, you will tilt your head and look at each other with a calm expression... I know the meaning of every tiny move of yours, even you are afraid I won't be so clear. So, even if you become like this, I will always recognize you. "

Ling Xiao was shocked in his heart. He never knew that he would understand him to such an extent, just like he knew his feelings for him, but he had never experienced such a deep understanding.He always thought that he was only possessive of himself, a kind of unwillingness to get what he wanted, so even if he died indirectly because of him, he would just sigh and live as he wanted in the future, without any abnormality.

But today, just a few ordinary words made his heart, which had always been as calm as an ancient well, viciously shaken, and he was a little confused.

If Yan Shuya knew that back then she thought he was dead and voluntarily died under Ximen Chuuxue's sword to die for him, but she could only sigh, compared to tonight's simple confession, it would have shaken the other party's state of mind, and she wouldn't know How would you feel about it.

It's a pity that although he knows Ling Xiao very well, he can be said to be the person who knows him best in the world, but he is not a roundworm in his stomach after all, and it is impossible to spy on his thoughts clearly.So, he just stroked his smooth fur, and said softly: "I knew Ling Xiao was not an ordinary person a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to be a goblin, or a goblin turned from a fox. I'm so dazed, I don't want anything."

You are the vixen, and your whole family is vixen!Ling Xiao's head is full of black lines, he hates others to say that he is a vixen, even if he is a fox, he is also a fox fairy!

But now is not the time to worry about these things, he still has important things to do.Ling Xiao twisted his body, jumped out of his arms, and landed lightly and delicately, then he took a few steps forward, jumped lightly under Yan Shuya's urgent gaze, and jumped onto the table next to him .

A piece of rice paper was held in its narrow mouth, which was spread neatly on the table, and a little ink was stained on its short front paws to write and draw on the white paper.After a while, a line of crooked and ugly handwriting appeared on the paper.

Yan Shuya raised her eyebrows, slowly stomped in front of him, and then looked down.Xiuya's brows raised slightly, and it took him a while to identify the writing on it.

what do you want!

Every word and every word revealed Ling Xiao's resentment and anger!

Yan Shuya raised her eyes and said softly, "I should be asking you this question, what do you think?"

Ling Xiao glared at him, his big furry tail swept across the table, and his black paws fell down again stained with ink.

I want to go out and stop their duel!

Yan Shuya burst out laughing, ignoring the other party's anger, brushed his slender fingertips lightly over his body, but what he said hit the nail on the head without mercy, "Just because of your current appearance?!"

Ling Xiao waved his paws and let out a low cry, but his ears were pulled down. He knew that although what the other party said was ugly, they were all right, so what if he went with his current appearance, it was nothing Can't do it either?Would Ximen still listen to a pet?With his temper, even if Ling Xiao, as a master, stood in front of him, he might not be able to stop his determination to fight, let alone a white-haired fox who couldn't even understand the words!

He scratched his chin irritably, hating his current situation again.

Although he might not be able to do anything, it is absolutely impossible for him to just stay like this!Thinking of this, a decisive light flashed in those black eyes!

Yan Shuya's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know what kind of decision he had made, but his instinct told him that he must stop him.So, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his big tail, and lifted his fat and white body into the air.

"I can take you to see them." A soft and slow sentence interrupted Ling Xiao's struggle, Yan Shuya hugged him in her arms, and continued: "It's just that you will stay by my side in the future, forever Always stay by my side, even if it's a fox, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."

As the night wind blew past him, Ling Xiao raised his head slightly, just in time to see that sharp, pale chin, and his black eyes were full of complexity.

......

It wasn't too late for them to come, and of course it wasn't too early. They happened to see two bright sword lights passing by in the darkness like lightning.

The long sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and that beautiful, sharp long sword sank into the chest of the man in white so quickly...