Flying Flower Drift Zero (Thirty-Six) Mr. Green Bamboo

　　Xing Xuemei said, "Isn't this a lion opening its mouth?"

Ye Wuxian said, "I have counted the people on the list, a total of three hundred and fifty-seven people, and it only costs one million taels of silver to save the lives of more than three hundred people, and this should be worth it for you."

Xing Xuemei shook her head, "We don't have that much silver."

Ye Wuming said, "The fourteenth son of the Emperor has."

Xing Xuemei's eyebrows tightened, "You seem to know too many things."

Ye Wuming smiled fiercely, "Yes, if the two of you are confident that you can take care of me——"

Xing Xuemei said, "No, you are an outstanding young man, and not only do we not want to kill you, but we also hope that you will join us anyway."

Ye Wuxian said, "Thanks, I'm only interested in gold and silver."

Xing Xuemei said, "We will pay you 100,000 taels of silver?"

Ye Wuxian shook his head again, "I'm sorry, not two prices."

Xing Xuemei sighed and said, "Alas, it seems that you are exactly the same as Qu Baoyu, both are stubborn and untrained."

Ye Wuxian said, "How can Qu Baoyu compare with me, if he is comparable to me, Wang Ye will not ask him to escort a worthless iron box."

Xing Xuemei's face turned pale and she said, "Seriously consider it, one hundred thousand taels of silver is not a small amount, it can make you live comfortably for the rest of your life."

Ye Wuming said, "The reward that Wang Ye gave me was 120,000 taels of silver, and you want me to pay 20,000 taels."

Xing Xuemei said, "Just do a good deed."

Ye Wuxian said, "I don't do good deeds."

Xing Xuemei said, "I heard that your sword skills are incomparably powerful, and you have not met an enemy so far in your debut, but you must know that there are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky, do you really think that no one can pick you up?"

Ye Wuming said, "I will pass countless masters, and so far no one has been able to defeat me, it is said that qin Ying, the great hero of the silver dragon, is the most remarkable figure among you, so I am ready to meet him, and only then did I tell Guan Yong that I wanted him to tell Qin Ying that at noon on the fifteenth day of this month, I will wait for him at the Tianxiang Restaurant in Jinan City, and if he has the ability to defeat me, I naturally have nothing to say, otherwise please ask him to prepare one million taels of silver."

Xun Jiu, the King of golden swords, suddenly said, "Boy, you are too crazy, if you want to clean you up, you don't need to work Qin Daxia."

Ye Wuxian's face turned fierce, and he said, "You mean you, the Golden Sword King, can take care of me."

Xun Jiu said, "Exactly."

Ye Wuxian said, "I'm waiting for you to say a word, draw your sword."

Xun Jiu pulled out his golden sword.

It was really a golden knife, exquisitely crafted, reflecting a thousand golden rays under the sunlight.

Ye Wuming said, "A good golden sword, this must be a weapon that you have been famous for many years."

Xun Jiu said, "He also killed many people who did not want to be evil."

Ye Wuxian said, "How about we gamble?"

Xun Jiu sneered, "Don't gamble, today you will either die or I will die."

Ye Wuxian said, "If I die under your sword, you can naturally take away my name book, but if you die under my sword or are defeated, I want your sword."

Xun Jiu said, "Okay, let's go in."

Ye Wuxian's long sword was raised in his chest, pointing at his heart socket from afar, and he forced it towards him step by step.

Xun Jiu stepped on the T-shaped palace and waited with a horizontal knife.

Ye Wuxian deceived him five feet in front of him, spat out his sword and stabbed straight out, and drank, "Accept the move."

Xun Jiu did not answer, only two steps back.

Ye Wuxian sneered, then took another big step, and suddenly raised his sword three times in a row, instantly transforming into three sword flowers and rolling towards the three large holes in Xun Jiu's chest.

Xun Jiu only then moved the sword, but when he saw him take a step on the spot, his body turned skillfully, and the golden sword in his hand was lifted with it.

With a slight sound of gold and iron, the original three sword flowers had disappeared into invisibility, only to see Xun Jiu's golden sword running towards Ye Wuxian's neck.

Ye Wuxian shouted, "Good sword technique!" Suddenly, the figure was frustrated, the progress was oblique, and a sword slashed across Xun Jiu's abdomen, avoiding the move, and it was extremely fast.

Xun Jiu's reaction was not slow either, he very sensitively drifted back three feet, and then rubbed his body again, and the golden knife flipped over, and he had already returned to attack three moves.

Ye Wu Destiny Sword "Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!" Blocking his three-stroke sword technique, he also returned the color and counterattacked the five-stroke sword technique.

His so-called "invisible sword" is indeed justified, from the first sword to the fifth sword, almost instantaneously completed, so fast that people can't see clearly.

After Xun Jiujia opened his three swords, he no longer had the confidence to catch the attack below, and was forced to retreat again.

Ye Wusheng took advantage of the momentum and launched another close attack, the long sword in his hand could no longer see the shape of the sword, only to see a silver rainbow flying and flipping, flying under the guise of a belt, like a dragon making a fuss.

Xun Jiu is not a vain person, his sword skills have been famous for decades, and the masters who have lived in his life have not been in the minority, and he has never lost a battle, but today, at the beginning, he found Ye Wusheng's swordplay strange and unpredictable, very difficult to deal with, it can be said that every sword ye Wuming used is very different from the general sword technique, not only the sword is unexpected, but also too fast to be overwhelmed.

At this moment, under ye wusheng's onslaught, he felt overwhelmed and was forced to retreat.

But he was an old hero who had been famous for many years, and it was worse to be forced to retreat like this than to kill him, so he suddenly aroused a sense of pride, shouted loudly, and began to attack with all his strength and all his strength.

His skill was extraordinary, and his sword was fierce and fierce, so he quickly recovered his disadvantage.

Ye Wusheng was very cunning, and as soon as he saw him attacking hard, he would not touch him hard, and avoid the real everywhere.

After fighting like this for nearly a moment, perhaps xun jiu's strength was too strong, the physical exertion was too much, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

As soon as Ye Wuming saw that the time had come, he immediately launched a quick attack, a sword, stabbing, splitting, slashing, slashing, and making strange moves.

Suddenly, I heard him shout, "Give it up."

The sharp sound of "Zheng" did not stop, and Xun Jiu's golden sword was already above the five zhangs in the air.

Xun Jiu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated.

Ye Wusheng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but reached out to catch the fallen golden sword and smiled: "Thank you for your generous gift, this golden sword weighs twenty or thirty pounds, let alone twenty or thirty pounds."

When Xun Jiuyi heard this, he was immediately full of anger and flushed, and the green tendons burst out, and he opened his eyes and said sharply: "Boy, the old man admits to planting, this old life is given to you together." Say it, pounce on it.

Ye Wuxian jumped straight away and said, "No! If I kill you, this golden knife will be worthless. ”

What he meant was that Xun Jiu, the King of the Golden Sword, was a famous figure in the martial forest, and his sword was his life, and now asking for his sword without his life was a supreme "glory."

Indeed, a famous martial arts figure would rather lose his life than be robbed of his weapon, and it was Xun Jiu who was even more furious when he heard this, and roared angrily: "The old man fought with you."

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to pounce, his face suddenly changed, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, his hands pressed against his heart, and he gasped twice, and then fell to the ground.

Xing Xuemei was shocked at the sight, hurriedly jumped to his side, reached out and hugged his shoulders, and shouted: "Elder Xun, Elder Xun..."

Xun Jiu's eyes were tightly closed, his teeth were clenched, and he had fainted unconscious.

Xing Xuemei shook his body and shouted, "Elder Xun, Elder Xun, what's wrong with you?"

But Xun Jiu had no reaction.

Ye Wuxian said, "He has a heart attack, and he may not be able to live."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Xing Xuemei suddenly said, "Stop."

Ye Wuxian stopped and turned back, "You also want to have a fight."

Xing Xuemei said angrily, "I won't do anything with you now, but I'll make an appointment with you."

Ye Wuxian said, "Well, after dusk, you must go."

Xing Xuemei said, "At midnight on the twelfth day of this month, we will meet at QingzhuTai in Qingzhu Mountain."

Ye Wuxian said, "What?"

Xing Xuemei said, "At that time, I may have collected enough silver for one million taels, but I will first have to compete with you, and only after losing will I give you the silver."

Ye Wuxian said, "One word is certain."

The figure soared and flew straight away.

After Xing Xuemei saw him out of Guanjiazhuang, his gaze returned to Xun Jiu's face, and he saw that Xun Jiu showed no sign of being awake, and he couldn't help but be dazed.

At this time, the living room had been burned to the point that only the roof truss was left, and the fire was fierce and there was a tendency to involve other houses, thinking that the people in Zhuangzhong found that Ye Wuxing had gone, so some people came out to fight the fire one after another.

Xing Xuemei summoned a Zhuang Ding and asked, "How is your owner's situation?"

Zhuang Ding said, "The Great Lord is seriously injured and is in the basement at the moment."

Xing Xuemei pointed to Xun Jiu on the ground and said, "This Elder Xun is unconscious, is there any place to place him?"

Zhuang Ding said, "Yes, the backyard room is very safe, and the little one will take him."

Xing Xuemei nodded and said, "Okay, then, you're taking me to see your lord."

……

　

* July 11.

Xing Xuemei, a fairy of the East China Sea, arrived at Qingzhu Mountain a day earlier.

She did not raise a million taels of silver, so she asked Ye to meet on this mountain, but pinned her hopes on a mountain.

This person lives on Qingzhu Mountain, and his nickname is "Mr. Qingzhu".

Mr. Qingzhu's fame is not loud, and there are not many people in the martial forest who know him, but everyone who knows him is the top master in the martial forest.

Every time these few martial arts masters mentioned Mr. Qingzhu, they couldn't help but be shocked, because they knew that Mr. Qingzhu had a stunning skill.

The reason why Mr. Qingzhu is not a prophet is that he does not like to ask about the rights and wrongs of martial arts, he is engaged in farming in the mountains, and in addition to farming, he drinks wine and plays chess, in addition to that, he does not care when the sky falls.

His house is a grass hut, living near the green bamboo platform, a bamboo fence encloses the grass house, there are flower beds in front of the house, and there is a vegetable field behind the house, which is completely idyllic.

When Xing Xuemei came to this place, it was already twilight, she walked into the grass house to see, did not see Mr. Qingzhu in the house, so she turned to the nearby Qingzhu Terrace.

She knew More than anyone about Mr. Qingzhu's daily life, and knew that if he was not in the house, he must be playing against someone at Qingzhutai.

The green bamboo platform is not a platform, it should be a pavilion to be precise, but the pavilion is surrounded by a large bamboo forest.

Xing Xuemei approached the pavilion and took a look, only to see that Mr. Qingzhu was playing against an old monk.

Mr. Qingzhu is not very old, he looks like he is in his thirties or forties, his eyebrows are sharp, his demeanor is relaxed, he looks like a person who has no quarrel with the world, and he is also a hermit who is awe-inspiring at first sight.

The old monk who played against him was about seventy years old, with pale hair and a ruddy complexion.

The two sat down in the pavilion opposite each other, concentrating on the chess posture, so that when Xing Xuemei walked to the pavilion, they realized that she was coming.

When Mr. Qingzhu saw her, he stood up in surprise and joy and shouted, "Xuemei, how did you get here?"

Xing Xuemei said, "Can't I come?"

Mr. Qingzhu was very excited, and said in a loud voice, "No, you can come, you can come, this is what I dreamed of." Then, turning to the old monk, he said, "Monk, this game of chess will be stopped for the time being, and I will come back tomorrow."

The old monk said in a deep voice, "No, the old monk has lost two games in a row, it is not easy for this game of chess to have the advantage, but you have to stop, no!"

Mr. Qingzhu said anxiously, "You didn't see that I had a good goal."

The old monk said, "Jia Bei is coming, please ask her to go to the pavilion to watch the battle."

Mr. Qingzhu said, "Alas, alas, monk, why are you unreasonable?" This good guest is the East Sea Fairy Xing Xuemei that I often mention!"

The old monk let out an "Oh" before a smile appeared on his face, and said, "It turns out to be your cousin who thinks about it day and night, good!" Good! Good! The poor monk will turn a blind eye today and continue to fight tomorrow. ”

Mr. Qingzhu smiled back at Xing Xuemei and said, "Xuemei, you come to meet this master, he is the famous former Shaolin master without a name."

Xing Xuemei stepped forward and Shi Li said, "Master Jiuwen's name, I have the opportunity to meet today, and Xuemei has the honor of three lifetimes."

The nameless man returned the courtesy: "The immortal's name is like thunder, the old monk has heard about it long ago, and when he saw it today, it was as good as his name."

Mr. Qingzhu patted a stone bench next to him and smiled, "Xuemei, you sit!" You sit!"

Xing Xuemei sat down.

Mr. Qingzhu asked with a smile on his face, "Xuemei, what kind of wind blew you here today?"

Xing Xuemei said, "I have something to talk to you about privately."

Mr. Qingzhu said, "What's the matter?"

Xing Xuemei looked at the nameless master, and wanted to stop talking, Mr. Qingzhu said busily: "The master is not an outsider, but it doesn't matter?"

Xing Xuemei blushed slightly, "I know, but... This can only be told to you alone..."

Nameless immediately stood up and said, "Okay, you talk, I'll go for a walk around." With that, he floated out of the pavilion and left.

Mr. Qingzhu treated him away from Qingzhutai and immediately asked, "Xuemei, what's the matter?"

Then he sighed quietly, "It was since you scolded me away that year that I didn't dare to have any more hope."

Xing Xuemei said, "If I say I would marry you now, would you still want me?"

Mr. Qingzhu nodded happily, "Of course I do, I once had a shipwreck in the sea, but Wushan is not a cloud, and I will not marry another woman except you."

Xing Xuemei said calmly, "However, I have a condition, before that, you must solve one thing for me."

Mr. Qingzhu said, "Don't say one thing, it's a thousand pieces and ten thousand pieces, and I'm willing to do it for you."

Xing Xuemei said, "Don't promise too quickly, what I want you to do is the most disgusting thing in your life."

Mr. Qingzhu said, "What's the matter?"

Xing Xuemei said, "Kill someone."

Mr. Qingzhu knotted between his eyebrows, and sighed: "Xuemei, Brother Fool really can't figure it out, why do you like to cause trouble so much, Brother Fool told you long ago, the crock pot is not broken from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle, and the hatred on the rivers and lakes ..."

Xing Xuemei interrupted unhappily, "Well, if you don't want to say a word, don't teach me a lesson."

Mr. Qingzhu said, "Brother Fool didn't mean to teach you a lesson, but if you think about it, seven or eight years ago, if you had agreed to marry me, you would now be a group of children and live a harmonious and happy life..."

Xing Xuemei didn't wait for him to finish speaking, then she got up and wanted to leave.

Mr. Qingzhu quickly stopped her and said, "Don't go, Xuemei!" Or who do you want me to kill?"

Xing Xuemei said, "Invisible Swordsman Ye has no life!"

Mr. Qingzhu said, "What kind of character is he?"

It turned out that although this Mr. Qingzhu had a martial art, he rarely walked around the rivers and lakes, and knew very little about what was happening on the rivers and lakes.

In his life, the most memorable thing is a love affair with Xing Xuemei, he loves her to the bone, but because he is quiet and not moving, contrary to Xing Xuemei's temperament, he has never been married, but despite this, he still has a deep affection for her.

Xing Xuemei said, "He is a killer with very high martial skills, and even the golden sword king Xun Jiu's predecessors were defeated under his sword."

Mr. Qingzhu asked, "Why did you have a vendetta against him?"

Xing Xuemei said, "I have no personal vendetta against him."

Mr. Qingzhu was astonished: "Since there is no selfish vendetta, why did you kill him?"

Xing Xuemei said, "There is no selfish vendetta, there is public hatred."

She told everything in detail and in detail.

After Mr. Qingzhu listened, his eyebrows locked even tighter, he sighed and said, "I understand, but why do you have to..."

Xing Xuemei snorted, "I'm preaching again."

Mr. Qingzhu hurriedly stopped and said, "Well, don't say it!" Don't say, don't say... But in order to kill the invisible swordsman, you are willing to marry me, but it is inevitable..."

Xing Xuemei said coldly, "Yes, to put it mildly, I am using you, but I didn't force you, you can refuse."

Mr. Qingzhu pondered for a long time, and then sighed and said, "Xuemei, Brother Fool honestly told you that the nameless master of Fangcai once looked at me once, and he said that Brother Fool has been unfavorable this year, and if he is not good at avoiding it, he is afraid that his life will not be guaranteed..."

Xing Xuemei said, "Well, I can't hurt you and lose your life, so don't mention this matter."

Mr. Qingzhu smiled bitterly, "Since ancient times, no one has died, and Brother Fool does not particularly cherish his life, but only to kill Ye Wusheng, you want to marry me, which really makes me feel very unpleasant."

Xing Xuemei straightened her face and said, "I said don't mention it, I will solve this matter myself."

Mr. Qingzhu said, "You asked him to meet here tomorrow?"

Xing Xuemei said, "Exactly, you can leave this place temporarily before dark and lend me this green bamboo platform."

Mr. Qingzhu said, "Since that guy can defeat Xun Jiu, I'm afraid you are not his enemy."

Xing Xuemei said coldly, "No one has died since ancient times, so he left Dan in his heart to take care of khan and qing."

Mr. Qingzhu sighed: "The Ming Dynasty has been destroyed for a long time, and although you people are full of enthusiasm, I am afraid that you will not have much to do."

Xing Xuemei said, "Just because most of the people in the world are like you, the great rivers and mountains are occupied by foreign enemies, don't you feel ashamed as a man?"

Mr. Qingzhu frowned.

Xing Xuemei added, "Over the years, you have not changed, do you know why I didn't want to marry you in the first place?"

Mr. Qingzhu smiled bitterly, "Cowardly and incompetent, he only knows how to drink and play chess all day, right?"

Xing Xuemei said, "Yes, you are the most snug man in the world."

Mr. Qingzhu couldn't help but get angry: "You can't say anything worse, I..."

Xing Xuemei leaned forward and said, "What do you want?"

Mr. Qingzhu was immediately discouraged and said, "Good, good, this Qingzhu platform is borrowed from you, and brother Fool is gone." With a flick of his long sleeve, he went down to the pavilion.

But after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head back and said, "You asked him to meet here tomorrow, so let's live in my thatched hut tonight."

Xing Xuemei said coldly, "Thank you."

Mr. Qingzhu said, "Although Brother Fool did not promise you, don't forget, we are relatives, I am your cousin, and you are my cousin."

Xing Xuemei said, "You are a person of high stature, you do not eat fireworks in the world, I am not worthy to be your cousin, and our relationship between relatives has since been severed in two."

Mr. Qingzhu scolded,, how can this be?

Xing Xuemei shook her hand and expelled, "Roll! scram! I don't see you again, you go. ”

Mr. Qingzhu was so angry that he whisked his sleeve away.　

* After Xing Xuemei saw that he was gone, she sat down in frustration, tears flowing, and scolded: "A useless man, a living nest of waste, in this life and this life, Hugh wants me to marry you."

Heaven and earth seemed to be as depressed as she was, and suddenly dimmed.

She closed her eyes against the pillar of the pavilion and did not move for a long time, as if asleep.

Xing Xuemei shouted, "Sima Qingshan, I warn you, if you scratch me again, I will not finish with you."

Mr. Qingzhu turned back and said, "This Qingzhu Terrace was built by me, do you want the Magpie's Nest Dove to occupy it?"

Xing Xuemei said, "Not bad."

Mr. Qingzhu exhaled, "Unreasonable woman! I'm really angry, I'm angry!" One foot, the figure fell into the darkness.

Xing Xuemei put down her sword, leaned back on the pavilion pillar, and murmured with tears in her eyes: "I should have forgotten him a long time ago for something that didn't come out of nowhere, how can such a man be entrusted for life?"

Soon, the sky was dark and the moon was rising.

At this time, Mr. Qingzhu quietly appeared.

Carrying a basket containing food in one hand and a quilt in the other, he walked lightly into the pavilion and found that Xing Xuemei was asleep, so he put the food on the stone table and gently covered her with the quilt.

Xing Xuemei was actually not asleep, she opened her eyes and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Mr. Qingzhu smiled and said, "The night wind is cold, and if you don't cover a quilt, you will get cold."

Xing Xuemei kicked the quilt out of laoyuan and screamed, "I froze to death and had nothing to do with you."

Mr. Qingzhu was very embarrassed, but still smiled, and said, "Don't lose your temper, come and come, Brother Fool will bring you some food, no matter what, first eat your stomach and then say."

Xing Xuemei hurriedly grabbed the sword and said fiercely, "Take it back quickly, I won't eat your things, and I won't eat your things when I starve to death."

Mr. Qingzhu sighed lightly, "You are not young, why are you still as willful as you were then?"

Xing Xuemei pulled out her sword and said, "Take it back quickly."

Mr. Qingzhu also said angrily, "If you don't eat, how can you have the strength to fight tomorrow?"

Xing Xuemei said, "You don't have to take care of it."

Mr. Qingzhu no longer opened his mouth, immediately lifted the basket, picked up the quilt, and said: "Don't care, hum!" If you are defeated tomorrow, it will be called happiness. ”

Xing Xuemei's eyes widened, and she was about to stab.

Mr. Qingzhu hurried away.

The night was getting deeper.

Around the Green Bamboo Terrace, there was silence, as if it were sunk in the deep sea, and even a single insect cry could not be heard.

She sat for a long time, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

This sleep did not wake up until the time of the fourth change of heaven, and when she opened her eyes, the whole person suddenly froze.

It turned out that there was a person sitting in front of her.

The invisible swordsman Ye was lifeless.

He looked at her with a smile, saw her wake up, and smiled: "A good picture of the spring sleep of begonias."

Xing Xuemei jumped up and drew her sword and stabbed.

Ye Wuxian floated away, jumped out of the pavilion backwards, and smiled: "Don't worry. It's not yet daylight. ”

Xing Xuemei said coldly, "Ye, I honestly tell you that there is no one million taels of silver, only one life."

Ye Wuxian said, "I know, I expected it."

Xing Xuemei got off the green bamboo platform and said, "Then let's get started."

Ye Wuming said, "Don't worry, take your time, you didn't invite helpers, did you?"

Xing Xuemei said, "No."

Ye Wuming said, "However, I found that there is a grass hut near here, and in it lives a hermit and an old monk, who are drinking in the house, and if I am not mistaken, they have very high martial arts."

Xing Xuemei said, "They won't ask questions, so you can rest assured."

Ye Wuming said, "However, you know in your own heart that if you don't have a helper, you will never be my opponent."

Xing Xuemei sneered, "Not necessarily."

Ye Wuming said, "Let's have a good talk, I am not a person of grass and trees, although I am the most interested in silver, but I am not disgusted with women."

Xing Xuemei raised an eyebrow and smiled, "You mean you are interested in me too?"

Ye Wuxian nodded, "Exactly, if you are willing to accompany me for one night, I will not kill you, how?"

Xing Xuemei smiled without anger, "Hmm, it sounds like a mad dog barking."

Ye Wusheng was not angry, but laughed and said, "You are too polite, I am more terrible than a mad dog, I am a wolf."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Xuemei struck out with a sword and attacked ye Wusheng's face directly.

Ye Wuxian floated up more than a foot high, and withdrew his sword in the air, but when he saw the sword light flash, the sword blade pointed back at Xing Xuemei's forehead, just like a bolt of lightning falling from the sky.

Xing Xuemei's body turned in frustration, and the long sword changed its move and rushed upwards.

Ye Wuxian cheered, and the long sword he pointed out shrank and spit out, only to listen to the "ding" sound, the tip of the sword was right in the middle of Xing Xuemei's sword body, and his body was under this contact, floating up three feet out of thin air.

When Xing Xuemei was about to make a move, he saw a dazzling circle of light like a fire umbrella covering his head, and his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly slid to the side.

Ne Zhi only sprang a few feet away, and the dazzling aperture was forced in front of him like a shadow.

This circle of light was caused by Ye Wusheng's long sword, and he seemed to be deliberately teasing Xing Xuemei, and the long sword crossed and danced violently, pressing forward step by step, but did not use the attack move.

Xing Xuemei withdrew more than a dozen steps in a row, seeing that he had been dancing his sword to advance, his heart was angry, and with a sigh, the long sword rushed out with full force and plunged into the other party's circle of light.

"Ding! bite! Ding!"

In a sound of gold and iron, xing xuemei's sword momentum encountered a terrible twist, and the whole person suddenly fell to the side, and the long sword in his hand flew into the air.

Ye Wuxian laughed loudly, rushed up, and pointed a sword at her waist, laughing: "Obediently lie down."

When Xing Xuemei fell to the ground, his sword was right on her waist, but she was extremely agile, and her body just touched the ground, and then she quickly rolled forward to avoid Ye Wusheng's attack.

She tumbled out seven or eight feet in a row, and suddenly she shook her hand on the ground and issued a lancet.

"Boom!"

The lancet went like electricity, and at once it was thrown into Ye Wuxing's chest.

Ye Wuxian let out a "hey" sound, and the long sword was raised rapidly, but when he heard the sound of "Zheng", the lancet flew into the air and left.

Xing Xuemei took the opportunity to jump up and said, "Three more moves."

The jade hand trembled continuously, and the three lancets were divided into three ways, up, middle and down, as fast as electric light, and the stone fire burst out.

"Zheng! Zheng!" In two sharp sounds, two of the lancets flew again by Ye's lifeless sword, but the third hit him in the throat.

He let out a "whoosh" and fell on his back.

Xing Xuemei was overjoyed at the sight of it, knowing that the lancet was already wearing his throat, and when he went forward to fix his eyes, he couldn't help but change his face.

It turned out that Ye Wuxian's face was full of smiles, and the lancet did not shoot through his throat, but was bitten in his mouth.

Saying that it was too late, it was fast, and as soon as Xing Xuemei found that the other party was not injured, she immediately retreated.

The "Bu" lancet suddenly flew out of Ye Wuxing's mouth, as if blowing an arrow, and the handle of the knife suddenly hit her pyloric.

She never dreamed that there would be such a thing, so she couldn't dodge it, and suddenly her eyes went black and she fell down.

Ye Wuming was about to go forward and pick her up when someone behind him said coldly, "Boy, you give me some rules."

Ye Wuxian turned around and said, "The two are hermits in the mountains, so don't be nosy."

Standing in front of him were Mr. Sima Qingshan and The Unknown Master of Shaolin.