Chapter 71: One Sword

Chapter Seventy One
"I'm here." Lin Wuya replied calmly: "If I don't come, how can I see Qingqiu's weakness at this moment?"
Xue Qingqiu said indifferently: "Since you came to kill me, why didn't you join them? If you shot it early, wouldn't you have longed for the reward."
Lin Wuya laughed blankly: "This is not my long-cherished wish."
"Oh?" Xue Qingqiu smiled, with a bit of teasing in his smile: "What is your long-cherished wish?"
"You know." Lin Wuya simply dropped three words, his eyes fell on Xue Mu, looked for a while, and shook his head slightly: "A poisonous man... is this your choice?"
Xue Mu saw these two reminiscences, and Lin Wuya was really handsome. He looked a little bit pantothenic, and he sneered at the words: "Poisonous men are always better than sword men."
Lin Wuya seemed to be too lazy to even care about him, and continued to say to Xue Qingqiu: "If you follow me at this moment, I promise that no one can touch your hair."
Xue Qingqiu laughed and said, "Hey, what is your name? Let's have a fight, and then say that the little lady is obedient?"
Lin Wuya shook his head slightly: "I don't want to do it to you."
Xue Qingqiu sneered and said, "Then if I answer not to follow you, would you just give way?"
Lin Wuya was silent for a moment: "This is a battle of the right way against the stars and the moon. Since Lin is one of the right ways and has already come, he won't do nothing."
"Speaking of speaking, I'm not going to fight yet." Xue Qingqiu sighed: "I used to think that you were cold, arrogant and sharp. How come you have learned this hypocritical thing now?"
Lin Wuya still shook his head: "What I do, I have the final say."
After a pause, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and the long sword behind his back jumped out automatically and accurately fell on the palm of his hand: "One sword, I only shoot one sword."
Xue Qingqiu looked at the sword in his hand solemnly, before saying for a long time: "Your realm..."
Lin Wuya smiled slightly: "Is it quite progressing?"
Xue Qingqiu was silent for a long time, and whispered: "You have reached this state."
As he said, Star Soul Yunmiao slowly lifted up: "Come on, let this constellation try. Now you are different from usual."
Xue Mu was shocked and quickly stopped in front of her: "Are you crazy? How do you pick it up in your current state?"
Xue Qingqiu looked at him with an extremely soft expression: "Xue Mu..."
"Ok."
"Thank you these days."
"Stop nonsense." Xue Mu turned around, looked directly at Lin Wuya, and sneered: "I thought that asking Jianzong is really a flawless swordsman. It turned out to be a bit capable of bullying the injured. , You have the ability to wait for someone to get a fair fight?"
Lin Wuya had no expression on his face: "I said, only one sword is issued. This sword does not limit who will receive it. What is the wounded?"
Xue Qingqiu was stunned, and Xue Mu was stunned. He subconsciously looked around for a long time. Apart from his own sister and brother, there was only Mu Jianli...
At this moment, Mu Jianli also looked at Master very weirdly, as if he had never seen such a master before and who had taken him away.
After a long time, Xue Mu pointed to his nose: "You mean, I will take this sword?"
Lin Wuya said indifferently, "Could it be that you are not from the Xingyue Sect?"
Xue Mu looked strange: "Yes."
"In view of your unacceptable cultivation base, this seat makes an exception and relaxes the conditions, without any skill, just a simple sword. You can take it, two of you go together, if you can't take it, you stay here."
Xue Mu and Xue Qingqiu spoke in unison, but they said completely opposite.
Xue Mu calmly replied: "Yes."
Xue Qingqiu sternly said: "No!"
Without waiting for Xue Mu to speak, Xue Qingqiu quickly continued: "Lin Wuya, do you want to kill him? Kill someone who has never practiced martial arts? I really overestimate your tolerance."
Lin Wuya still has no expression: "If a man doesn't even have the ability to block a sword for his own woman, what is the value of existence? I don't punish him, there is also a Tianzhu."
This time even Mu Jianli couldn't help but said, "Master...that Xue Mu has not practiced martial arts three days ago."
Lin Wuya did not answer.
Xue Mu suddenly laughed: "Lao Lin, your hand is pretty good, did you understand it after being dumped back then?"
Lin Wuya suddenly showed a smile: "Maybe."
Xue Qingqiu was stunned, and pulled La Xuemu: "What are you talking about?"
Xue Mu smiled brilliantly: "If I don't pick up, I won't even have the face to be by your side. What's the use of you stopping?"
Xue Qingqiu opened his mouth, and finally understood what the two men meant.
What a sword, what a righteous demon, what to kill a demon girl, what a long-cherished wish, what revenge, all I have played all night and haven't turned the corner... This is obviously jealous! Lin Wuya is forcing Xue Mu to be faceless!
Thinking of this, her expression became very strange, and Mu Jianli's expression became even more colorful.
"You can't pick it up." Xue Qingqiu sighed dumbfoundedly: "He doesn't need half of his cultivation base, and you can't get it. You'll die with a single sword, so why are you jealous?"
"You don't understand, he is telling me to kneel on the washboard in front of you and not lift my head." Xue Mu pressed her shoulders and pushed aside like a child: "Hey, stand and play. This is Man thing."
"Go, who made you kneel on the washboard!" Xue Qingqiu took a sip, but his eyes were somewhat flattering.
The daggers and swords are facing each other, and the situation on the front line of life and death unexpectedly brings a flirtatious meaning.
Lin Wuya twitched the corners of his mouth and shouted coldly, "Xue Mu, are you answering?"
Xue Qingqiu glanced at him, suddenly wrapped his arms around Xue Mu's neck, raised his head and kissed him.
Where could Xue Mu be polite, hugging her waist hard, and responded enthusiastically.
Xue Qingqiu's lips are dry and chapped with the desolation after injury, and they are also bloody, and the smell of blood is very smelly. Xue Mu was also exhausted, blood stains everywhere. Kissing like this is actually uncomfortable, and there is no exquisite experience. But the two kissed like no one else, as if they were tasting the most beautiful food in this life, and they were desperately forgetful.
The twitches on Lin Wuya's face were more obvious, but they didn't stop him, his eyes were rather complicated.
The four people present, including Mu Jianli, knew well in their hearts that whether Xue Qingqiu or Xue Mu took the sword, there would be no difference in the end. The same was dead, Xue Qingqiu, who was crushed and burnt out of his injuries, was simply dead. It's impossible to receive Lin Wuya's Quansheng sword, let alone Xue Mu, he doesn't know martial arts at all.
The difference is that when Xue Mu died, Lin Wuya might have a chance to survive because of some old love. Xue Mu was not trying to save face, but trying his life to give her a chance to survive. At this moment, she could no longer suppress the surging emotion in her heart, and kissed hard.
This is her first kiss.
A wicked girl who walks the rivers and lakes with her charm, lives to be twenty-eight, but she still kisses her first time.
Because no one was worth her kiss before, including Lin Wuya next to her.
And at this moment one finally appeared.
The two did not kiss for too long. After a few breaths, Xue Qingqiu gently pushed Xue Mu away, and whispered: "Go. It's not my sister who is greedy for life... If you get lucky, I will stay with you as a revenge, and then go with me. you."
Xue Mu raised his finger and pressed it on her lips: "No need for the second half."
After speaking, he turned and strode towards Lin Wuya.
The complicated meaning in Lin Wuya's eyes disappeared and turned into awe-inspiring sword intent.
Xue Mu stood still in front of him. Of course, he wasn't here to die. Anyway, maybe he could live if he tried hard?
Lin Wuya looked at him quietly and said lightly: "Ready?"
Xue Mu didn't answer, and was silent for a few seconds. Suddenly, his body was full of green lights, and his dark green aura blasted out, carrying a strange toxin that no one could tell, and blasted towards Lin Wuya's face.
Although this trick was pitifully weak in the eyes of these people, but Lin Wuya's eyes flashed with appreciation, and Mu Jianli beside him nodded slightly.
If the average person always thinks about how to avoid Lin Wuya's sword, then most of them can only die if they can't even see where the sword is. Only with the power of a lifetime, take the initiative to attack, and never move forward, this is the only possible fight with "one sword".
Although the possibility is still pitiful, it is still possible.
At this moment, no one would discriminate against this man who hadn't had a half-century cultivation level three days ago. His courage and calm determination to break the boat at this moment are enough to make more than 90% of the world's warriors feel ashamed.
The sword came out, with a cold light, and broke into the green light.
With a crisp sound of "dang", blood splashed.