Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter Seventy-One Sword Agreement

"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 early, wouldn't you have already fulfilled your long-cherished wish."

Lin Wuya laughed dumbfounded: "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 gaze fell on Xue Mu, and after looking at it for a while, he shook his head slightly: "A poisonous person...is this your choice?"

Xue Mu saw these two talking about the old days, and Lin Wuya was really handsome, and he was a bit sour at the sight, and he immediately retorted: "A poisonous person is always better than a swordsman."

Lin Wuya seemed to be too lazy to talk to him, and continued to say to Xue Qingqiu: "If you come with me now, I guarantee that no one will touch you."

Xue Qingqiu laughed: "Hey, what's your name? First give me a beating, and then say that the little lady is obedient?"

Lin Wuya shook his head slightly: "I don't want to do anything to you."

Xue Qingqiu sneered: "Then if I answer that I won't go with you, will you just give way?"

Lin Wuya was silent for a moment: "This is a battle of righteous ways to suppress Xingyue. Since Lin is one of the righteous ways, he has already come, so he won't just do nothing."

"Speaking of it, you still want to fight." Xue Qingqiu sighed: "I used to think that you are cold and sharp, why have you learned this hypocritical thing now?"

Lin Wuya still shook his head: "I have the final say on what I do."

After a pause, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and the long sword jumped out automatically "swish" from behind, and landed accurately on the palm of his hand: "One sword, I only use one sword."

Xue Qingqiu looked at the sword in his hand solemnly, and said after a long time: "Your realm..."

Lin Wuya smiled slightly: "Aren't you making progress?"

Xue Qingqiu was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "You have reached this level."

Said, Xingpo Yunmiao slowly lifted up: "Come on, let me have a try, how is the current you different from the usual one?"

Xue Mu was startled, and quickly stopped in front of her: "Are you crazy? How do you deal with your current state?"

Xue Qingqiu looked at him with an extremely soft expression: "Xue Mu..."

"Um."

"Thank you for these days."

"Stop talking nonsense." Xue Mu turned around, looked straight at Lin Wuya, and said with a sneer, "I thought that Jianxin Wuxia was really the one who asked Jianzong. It turned out that he had some ability to bully the wounded. , if you have the ability, wait for someone to recover from the injury and fight for a fair fight?"

Lin Wuya remained expressionless: "As I said, there is only one sword strike, and there is no limit to who will receive it. What is the wounded?"

Xue Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, and Xue Mu was also stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked around for a long time, except for his own siblings, only Mu Jianli was present...

At this moment, Mu Jianli also looked at the master very strangely, as if he had never seen such a master before, as if he was taken away by someone.

After a long time, Xue Mu pointed to his nose: "What do 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 unsightly cultivation, I made an exception to relax the conditions. You don't need any skill, just a simple sword. If you can catch it, the two of you will go together. If you can't catch it, you will stay here."

Xue Mu and Xue Qingqiu spoke in unison, but what they said was completely opposite.

Xue Mu calmly replied: "Yes."

Xue Qingqiu sternly said: "No!"

Before Xue Mu could speak, Xue Qingqiu quickly continued: "Lin Wuya, do you want to kill him? Kill someone who has never practiced martial arts? I really overestimated your tolerance."

Lin Wuya still had no expression: "If a man doesn't even have the ability to block a sword for his own woman, what's the value of existence? I don't punish him, but heaven will punish him."

This time even Mu Jianli couldn't help opening his mouth: "Master... That Xue Mu hasn't practiced martial arts three days ago."

Lin Wuya didn't answer.

Xue Mu suddenly laughed: "Lao Lin, you have pretty good hands, did you realize it after being dumped?"

Lin Wuya suddenly showed a smile: "Maybe."

Xue Qingqiu was stunned, and pulled Xue Mu: "What are you talking about?"

Xue Mu smiled brightly: "If I don't answer, I won't even have the face to stay by your side. What's the use of stopping you?"

Xue Qingqiu opened his mouth, and finally understood what the two men meant.

What kind of sword, what righteousness, what killing a demon girl, what long-cherished wish, what revenge, all because I have been fighting all night and haven't turned around... This is obviously jealousy! Lin Wuya is forcing Xue Mu to feel ashamed!

Thinking of this, her expression also became very strange, and Mu Jianli's expression became even more colorful.

"You can't catch it." Xue Qingqiu sighed dumbfoundingly: "He doesn't need half a cent of cultivation, and you can't catch it. You'll die with one strike. Why are you jealous?"

"You don't understand, he's telling me to kneel on the washboard in front of you and not be able to lift my head up." Xue Mu pressed her shoulders and pushed her aside like a child: "Hey, stand and play for a while, this is Men's business."

"Go, who told you to kneel on the washboard!" Xue Qingqiu spat, but his eyes were somewhat charming.

In this situation where the swords are on the verge of breaking out, in a life-and-death situation, there is an inexplicable sense of flirting.

The corner of Lin Wuya's mouth twitched, and he said coldly, "Xue Mu, do you want to answer?"

Xue Qingqiu glanced at him, then suddenly wrapped his arms around Xue Mu's neck, raised his head and kissed him.

Xue Mu couldn't be more polite, hugged her waist hard, and responded enthusiastically.

Xue Qingqiu's lips carried the sense of desolation after being injured, dry and chapped, and also soaked in blood, which stinks very badly. Xue Mu was also exhausted, and there were bloodstains everywhere. Hugging like this is actually not comfortable, and there is no charming experience. But the two of them just kissed like no one else, as if they were tasting the most beautiful food in this life, they were so ecstatic.

The twitch on Lin Wuya's face became more obvious, but he didn't stop it, his eyes were rather complicated.

The four people present, including Mu Jianli, knew very well in their hearts that no matter whether Xue Qingqiu or Xue Mu took the sword, there would be no difference in the result. It was also death, and Xue Qingqiu, who was exhausted by pressing his injuries, would not It is impossible to receive Lin Wuya's all-powerful sword, let alone Xue Mu, who doesn't know martial arts at all.

The difference is that when Xue Mu dies, Lin Wuya may still see that some old love gives Xue Qingqiu a chance to survive. Xue Mu was not trying to save face, but was desperately using his life to give her a chance of survival. At this moment, she could no longer suppress the surging emotion in her heart, and kissed him heavily.

This is her first kiss.

A seductress who traveled around the rivers and lakes with seductiveness, lived to be twenty-eight years old, but it was her first kiss.

Because there was no one worthy of her kiss before, including Lin Wuya next to him.

And now one finally appeared.

The two didn't kiss for too long, after a few breaths, Xue Qingqiu gently pushed Xue Mu away, and said in a low voice: "Go. It's not my sister who is greedy for life... If she survives by chance, she will definitely stay with this body to avenge you, and then go down to accompany you you."

Xue Mu pressed his finger on her lips: "I don't need the second half of the sentence."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode towards Lin Wuya.

The complex 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 didn't come to die, anyway, maybe he can survive if he fights hard?

Lin Wuya looked at him quietly, and said lightly, "Are you ready?"

Xue Mu didn't answer, and was silent for a few seconds. Suddenly, his whole body was full of green light, and the rich dark green aura burst out, carrying thousands of strange toxins that no one could tell, and blasted towards Lin Wuya's face.

Although this move was pitifully weak in the eyes of these people, there was a flash of appreciation in Lin Wuya's eyes, and Mu Jianli who was beside him also nodded slightly.

If ordinary people always think about how to dodge Lin Wuya's sword, they will probably die before they can even see where the sword is. Only with the strength of a lifetime, take the initiative to attack, and move forward indomitably, this is the only possible "one sword" fight.

Although the possibility is still pitifully small, it is still possible after all.

At this moment, no one would discriminate against this man who had no cultivation level three days ago. His courage and calm decision to break the boat at this moment are enough to make more than 90% of the warriors in the world feel ashamed.

The sword came out, with a stern light, breaking into the green light.

With the crisp sound of "clang", blood spattered.