How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 472 The most unstoppable in the world, Zhu Yan Cijingjingjinghua Cishu (33)

   Maybe Yu Xuan's smile was too bright, and Wen Xien's brows and eyes became more gentle.

   She hung the sachet on her belt, "This sachet is beautiful."

  No one noticed that in the corner of the yard, a black shadow was projected on the ground.

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  Silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and crickets chirped everywhere. The scent of night permeates the air, woven into a soft net that envelops all the scenery.

   Yu Xuan was drowsy, she put out the candles in the other courtyard, and went back to sleep with a small cage lantern in her hand.

  Yu Xuan has traveled this road thousands of times, but for some reason, today she feels terrifyingly dark and the wind is biting on her face, but Lanzhou is like spring all year round, and there is very little cold wind.

   rubbed her arm with goosebumps, Yu Xuan rubbed her arm to speed up her steps.

Suddenly, a strong wind from the sharp sword swept the hair on Xuan's forehead, like a black whirlwind with murderous intent, and the azure light of the sword's tip condensed in his eyes. , hardened into cold iron.

   Yu Xuan's heart suffocated, her hand shook, and the small cage lantern in her hand fell to the ground. At this moment, Yu Xuan was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound.

   In the moonlight, the girl's face was pale and her eyelashes were trembling slightly, but she had a pitiful appearance, quite a bit of beauty.

   is this face, that is, with such an expression, shaking in front of Jingchen every day, with such a disgusting expression to make Jingchen soft and please Jingchen.

   He warned her, but she was disobedient, and she would pay the price if she disobeyed.

   How dare this mortal be so brave!

   Who gave her the courage!

  ... Ke Changqing smiled coldly at Yu Xuan.

   That would save her life.

Ke Changqing's chest was full of despair. He only thought that the monk was getting colder and colder towards him, but he smiled at Yu Xuan. Now seeing Yu Xuan, all his brains came to his heart, like a sharp claw tore at his chest. Another dull pain.

   His eyelashes were darkly draped to cover the flashing red light in his eyes, he bared his teeth like a beast, and when he moved his fingertips, a cold light suddenly appeared.

Yu Xuan never imagined that the innocent-looking young man attacked him. Although she guessed that Ke Changqing had some disgust and disgust towards her, she also did not expect that Ke Changqing had murderous intentions towards her. She didn't even know that. How did he make this young man disgusted enough to want to kill her?

   also did not expect Ke Changqing to have such a skill, and to make a decisive and ruthless shot.

   She caught a glimpse of the cold light in Ke Changqing's hand, like a torrential rain on a cliff, a chill that was threatening to kill you.

  Yu Xuan's reaction was quick, but Ke Changqing's reaction was even faster. Even though she barely avoided the tip of the sword that pierced her eyebrows, the thin and sharp blade still cut the flesh of her cheek.

   Yu Xuan caressed the stinging spot on her cheek in shock, a long and narrow scar on her inner flesh was seeping blood, and the blood beads ran down Yu Xuan's cheeks to her chin, gathering into a round blood bead.

  Ke Changqing watched the blood bead drop to the ground with a slap and splatter, smashing into even smaller blood droplets almost invisible. His gaze went down and up again, sliding coldly to Yu Xuan's cheek.

  Yu Xuan gave birth to an illusion, like being licked by a poisonous snake letter, as if the face was sticky and dripping down, it was the disgusting, fishy mucus from the mouth of the poisonous snake.

  The corners of Ke Changqing's mouth curled into a slightly upward arc - it's good, it's good, it's good, he can't wait to cut this face to pieces.

   But a rouge vulgar powder, such a face is not the best in the world, and it is not comparable to him, how can he make Jingchen smile at her, and also trick Jingchen to accept the sachet.

   However, even if it is broken... Ke Changqing's fingertips are stretched tight, and the knuckles are so strong that they protrude.

  ...it's just an ugly way to die.

   Today, he will never let Yu Xuan go out alive.

  The blue veins on the back of Ke Changqing's hand burst out, and the whole part of his arm was jumping fiercely. When he was about to twist Yu Xuan's throat with a fierce force, he was held by a small soft palm.

  Ke Changqing stiffened almost instantly, and it was difficult to move at all.

   is Wen Xien's hand.

   At this moment, Yu Xuan suddenly burst out. She grabbed the hairpin in her hand and stabbed Ke Changqing.

   This was easy for Ke Changqing to escape.

   Yu Xuan seemed to know that Wen Xien was here now. She staggered and hid behind Wen Xien, clutching the corner of Wen Xien's clothes tightly with both hands.

   "Master Master, save me, he, he wants to kill me!"

  Yu Xuan was obviously frightened and couldn't say a word completely.

   Ke Changqing's expression was indescribably ugly, and he said hoarsely with trembling lips, "Are you protecting her?"

  Wen Xien lowered her head so that people couldn't see her face clearly. She neither spoke nor responded.

   Ke Changqing's voice was so high that it almost pierced someone's ear, "But she just wanted to kill me!"

   "You are actually trying to protect her!"

   "Are you going to her?"

   In the end, Ke Changqing's voice was gnashing of teeth.

  If Ke Wen Xien turned to Yu Xuan, he would have revealed his true form today, and he would have to kill this person alive in front of Wen Xien.

   When Yu Xuan heard Ke Changqing's brazen words, her violent anger made her instantly forget her fear.

   "You were the one who wanted to kill me indiscriminately first, so you seem to be the victim."

"Don't you deserve to die? Who told you to dare to blaspheme Jingchen, the meaning of sachet, Jingchen doesn't know, don't you know? Shouldn't shameless women be killed?" Wen Xien was stabbed by Ke Changqing's shrill voice After shaking, he finally raised his head, looked at Ke Changqing, and shook his head.

   "Changqing, this is not your business."

   After finishing speaking, Wen Xien tilted her head and said lightly to Yu Xuan who was hiding behind her, "Miss Yu, you will only ruin your own reputation."

   Yu Xuan said excitedly, "But I don't care, Master, I never dare to think about anything, it's just my heart."

   The pale and beautiful monk just pursed his lips. The monk's voice was nice, but now Yu Xuan's ears were cold and almost inhuman.

  Jingchen said, "But the poor monk cares."

Hearing this, Yu Xuan was almost unsteady and looked at Wen Xien in disbelief. Even if she heard the monk's merciless rejection, she still wouldn't believe it. Such indifference and cruelty were in the mouth of the benevolent Jingchen. said.

Ke Changqing's mood finally stabilized, and he relaxed his tense hands inch by inch, but he didn't intend to let go of Xuan. Instead, he held Wen Xien's wrist and said in Wen Xien's familiar clingy and soft tone: "Jing dust."

   "Then you return the sachet to her, don't want hers, you don't want the dust."

   (end of this chapter)