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Chapter 298: Crooked Ways(1/2)

As a sword god, Ximen Chuixue would certainly not be able to argue with Zhao Yu over this pile of broken bricks.

However, Ximen Chuixue also knew in his heart that facing other people was just a matter of swordsmanship.

But when it comes to Ye Gucheng, it's a bit unclear.

Ximen Chuixue, who had already walked seven or eight steps, looked back at Zhao Yu again.

At this glance, the sword is awe-inspiring!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!!

With just one glance, the inscriptions all over Zhao Yu's body flashed instantly, and the golden glow flourished.

In fact, a solid golden bell condensed in the blink of an eye, covering Zhao Yu within it.

"No wonder..."

Staring at the flashing inscriptions around Zhao Yu, Ximen Chuixue nodded clearly.

It's no wonder that the man in front of him is able to handle his sword with ease. It turns out that he has broken through the thirteenth level of the golden bell!

Throughout the ages, apart from Patriarch Bodhidharma, the only one who has been able to reach this level of this horizontally practicing magical skill is Zhao Yu!

"Back off!"

Seeing Ximen Chuixue looking at him, Zhao Yu said to Jiang Yuyan who was speaking softly to the side.

"Master..."

When Jiang Yuyan heard this, her figure remained motionless.

"retreat!!!"

Zhao Yu shouted loudly, and then the flashing inscriptions began to flow along the golden bell formed by the condensed inner energy.

Jiang Yuyan was thrown a full two feet away by Zhao Yuliu's energy.

On the opposite side, looking at Zhao Yu who was once again ascending to the first level, Ximen Chuixue also raised his hand gently, his palm resting on the scabbard, and his thumb pressed against the hilt.

Zhu Wulan concentrated his attention and stared at the two fighting men.

But he found strangely that he couldn't feel any breath from the two people standing in front of him.

It seems that there is nothing in front of you!

Zhao Yu's whole body was filled with golden light, and the inscriptions on the golden bell were even more densely packed. With the flow of energy, it was impossible to see Zhao Yu's figure clearly.

As for Ximen Chuixue on the other side, although she looked a little plain.

But the feeling of being ignored by Zhu was even more terrifying. The swordsman in white in front of him had disappeared from his perception.

What stood in front of him seemed to be just a sword!

"Stop, stop, stop!!"

Just when the two were about to confront each other, a figure rushed into the battle circle and stood in front of the two.

With a clear finger, Lu Xiaofeng!



Ximen Chuixue stopped his hand first, and the sword energy restrained and dissipated instantly.

"You can just calm down, okay?!"

Lu Xiaofeng said with a headache as he looked at Zhao Yu with inscriptions surging around his body.

Seeing Ximen Chuixue concentrating his sword energy and Lu Xiaofeng standing in the middle again, Zhao Yu cautiously withdrew his hand.

"What's the reason for this?"

Looking at the two people who had stopped, Lu Xiaofeng stared at Zhao Yu and asked.

Logically speaking, his relationship with Ximen Chuixue should be closer, but because of this, Lu Xiaofeng understood that nothing could be asked from that piece of ice.

"To take revenge on me."

Zhao Yu spread his hands and replied to Lu Xiaofeng.

"revenge?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned, what kind of hatred could there be between these two people?

Under Lu Xiaofeng's repeated questioning, Zhao Yucai told the story in detail.

"Zhang Yingfeng?"

Lu Xiaofeng was so smart. When Zhao Yu said it was because of the Emei Sect, he immediately turned to look at Ximen Chuixue and said a person's name.

If there is anyone in the world besides him, Lu Xiaofeng, who can ask the sword god Ximen Chuixue to take action, then it is only Zhang Yingfeng, one of the Three Heroes of Emei.

Naturally, Lu Xiaofeng also heard about Zhao Yu's massacre in Shaolin Temple.

But that's the way things are in Jianghu. If you can kill me, why can't I seek revenge?

They wanted to exchange Zhao Yu's head for the rare artifact Blood Linglong, so Jiang Yuyan turned around and fought back, naturally she had nothing to say.

Then because of the bloody storm that Jiang Yuyan caused, it makes sense that she was hunted down by martial arts people.

Even later Zhao Yu led people to massacre the pagoda forest of Shaolin Temple. In Lu Xiaofeng's view, this was just a grudge between Jianghu and Jianghu.

When Ximen Chuixue saw Lu Xiaofeng looking at him, he just nodded lightly as he was withdrawn by nature.

For Ximen Chuixue, this was already a huge honor to Lu Xiaofeng.

"In that case..."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced back and forth at the two of them, then moved her body, stretched out two fingers in an instant, and in the blink of an eye took the brocade box that Zhao Yu had handed to Jiang Yuyan's hand.

Jiang Yuyan was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhao Yu.

"Everything happens because of something..."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the exquisite blood in the brocade box, and then said: "Let's put this thing on him first. After five days, if he can come back, this thing will be returned to its original owner, and you two will continue to fight. If

If he doesn't come back, I will personally deliver this to the Emei Sect..."

"In this way, no matter what happens in five days, the grievances between you and the Emei Sect can be wiped out. What do you two want?"

Lu Xiaofeng held the brocade box in one hand and looked at Zhao Yu and Ximen Chuixue and asked.

Zhao Yu raised his shoulders, indicating that it didn't matter.

Because Zhao Yu knew in his heart that if his memory was correct, it would be the sword god in front of him who would come back in five days.

On the opposite side, Ximen Chuixue, after listening to Lu Xiaofeng's suggestion, pondered for a moment and then waved.

The brocade box that was originally in Lu Xiaofeng's hand suddenly flew directly towards Ximen Chuixue.

"Okay, since both of you have no objections, let's make it a deal!"

Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that these two gentlemen had given up.

He couldn't guess what Zhao Yuxian's current abilities were, but he knew Ximen Chuixue's abilities well.

If a fight really breaks out, the more powerful Zhao Yu's cultivation is, the more serious the casualties will be to the people around him.

Lu Xiaofeng, who knows Ximen Chuixue, understands that once the two fight, they will have no time to care about the innocent people around them.

As a result, many more people died in the capital than last night!

After Ximen Chuixue got the brocade box, she turned around and walked straight out of the crowd, step by step, leisurely.

"Leave the blood exquisite!!"

At this moment, a cooing sound came from outside the crowd. The sound followed the movement of the people and flew straight past the Ximen Chuixue.

"!!!"

After seeing clearly who was coming, Duan Tianya and Gui Haiyida were instantly horrified.

Shangguan Haitang?!

The person who swept away from the crowd and headed towards Ximen Chuixue was none other than Shangguan Haitang, the owner of the No. 1 village in the world, one of the four secret agents.

The way women think is sometimes so weird.

Even Zhu Wuwu didn't dare to act rashly at this moment, and why did Shangguan Haitang think that he could take the blood exquisiteness from Ximen Chuixue's hand?

Just because she is a woman?!

When she faced Cao Zhengchun before, this girl ran and fought for her life, and the result was predictable.

If Gui Hai Yida hadn't appeared in time, the grass on her grave would have been as tall as hers!

But at this moment, her confidence, which she didn't know where to come from, forced her to take action against the Sword God.

Ximen Chuixue didn't even look back. Several rays of sword energy emitted from his body and went straight to Shangguan Haitang.

"Oops!"

Cheng Shifei, who was standing on one side, didn't have time to think about it and immediately stood up and stopped in front of Shangguan Haitang.

Ding! Ding...poof!
To be continued...
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