Looking at Ximen Chuxue.

"Your breath is messy, and you feel a sense of sluggishness in your fatigue. I have never seen you look so bad." Li Yang, who was almost wiped out by a sword, could still laugh at this moment.

Ximen Chuxue looked at Li Yang coldly. She wanted to forcefully suppress the internal breath that was ramming around her body, but she failed to suppress it, causing blood and energy to surge and overflow from her tightly clenched lips and teeth.

The blood flowed out, but it felt a little more comfortable.

Ximen Chuxue took a deep breath, slowed down, and said, "Are you afraid that I would be careless and not be able to stop my hand in time and take your life?"

"If you can't control your sword, it only means that you, Ximen Chuxue, are also fake. Since it is fake, what's scary about me?" Li Yang shrugged.

Li Yang is always good at speaking. Even Ximen Chuxue can't find any problems, and even feels it's very pleasant in his heart.

Then he turned to look at the body of Fu Bo on the ground.

Li Yang followed his sight and walked to the side of Fu Bo's corpse, squatted down, reached out to explore the neck of the corpse, and when he touched a layer of strange raised cortex, he pinched it and pulled it up.

A thin skin was pulled up from Uncle Fu's face and pulled it off.

It's indeed a human skin mask!

Li Yang took a look and handed it to Ximen Chuxue.

Ximen Chuxue just looked at it and threw it away casually.

This kind of thing doesn't arouse his interest at all.

Looking at Li Yang, the real face under the fake Fu Bo's human skin mask.

At this time, both of them frowned and looked at each other.

“Don’t know.”

“Don’t know.”

That's normal.

The world is so great that there are so many martial artists who practice it, no one can know them all.

Li Yang nodded and no longer wasted time on the true identity of the fake Uncle Fu, and instead asked, "So where is the real Uncle Fu?"

This is also a question that Ximen Chuxue wants to know.

He pondered for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and immediately turned around and ran out of the door.

Li Yang was about to chase after him, but heard Ximen Chuxue's voice coming from outside the door:

"Don't come over, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"How could it have nothing to do with me? I am the one who is going to kill Qingyilou." Li Yang murmured, looking at Ximen Chuxue's figure who quickly disappeared from the night outside the door, hesitated for a moment, but hesitated, but he still didn't pass.

"Maybe Ximen Chuxue just simply doesn't want to accept help from others." Li Yang shook his head and did not continue to guess Ximen Chuxue's intention.

Mind is something that cannot be guessed thoroughly.

It's better to care more about reality.

Li Yang's thoughts fell back to reality, and looked around and was surprised to find that a person who should have been in the house was gone at this moment.

--No beauty.

I think it is important to take advantage of Ximen Chuxue to attack Li Yang and take the opportunity to escape. This is not the first time this happened. Do you remember that when Li Yang first arrived in this world half a year ago, he was accidentally involved in the fake silver note case of Jile Tower, and was blocked by Lu Xiaofeng, Huamanlou, Jiang Long, and Luoma in the inn. At that time, Wuyan also sneaked away quietly while Li Yang was attacked.

"This woman is still a thief as always." Li Yang's eyes subconsciously looked out the door.

The night is dark, the moon is bright, the stars are sparse.

Perhaps Wuyan is now fleeing desperately on the way down the mountain under the night.

There is only one way down the mountain.

Li Yang silently calculated the time from Ximen Chuxue's appearance to leaving, which was also the longest escape time for Wuyan.

"You should still catch up now."

Thinking of this, Li Yang decisively chased after him.

What should I do to catch up with Wuyan?

Of course, it cannot be dry and unlucky.

Li Yang is not a saint. No matter how good he is, he will never let him go again for a person who wants to kill himself twice.

What's more, he gave Wu Yan a chance, but Wu Yan didn't cherish it.

When Li Yang was about to chase out of the gate of Wanmei Villa, he stopped, patted himself on the forehead, and scolded himself as a fool.

Because he only remembered that he still had a horse.

That was a good horse.

Dugu Yihe's horse.

Of course, two legs could not run six legs, so Li Yang decided to ride a horse to chase.

As a result, when he arrived at the stable, he found that the horse was missing.

It is naturally impossible for the horse to untie the rope and leave.

Someone must have rode away.

Who is it?

Standing in front of the stable, Li Yang was silent for a little while and suddenly laughed.

"Wuyan, Wuyan, you really amazed me."

Turning around, leaving the stable, Li Yang returned to the house and stopped chasing him.

Because it was a good horse, because two legs couldn't catch up with six legs...

In this way, Li Yang was left in the huge Wanmei Villa.

Just when he was bored and was about to fall in love with the silence, Ximen Chuxue finally came back.

Holding Uncle Fu in his arms.

The sword that had disappeared outside through the wall also returned to his hands.

"Uncle Fu is okay?" Li Yang asked with concern. After all, if it weren't for him, Uncle Fu wouldn't have been persecuted by Qingyilou.

"It's okay, I'll keep it for two days." After Ximen Chuxue properly resettled Uncle Fu, she returned to her previous cold appearance.

"Ask you a question." Ximen Chuxue suddenly said.

Li Yang was very novel, "You ask."

Ximen Chuxue turned around at this time, with her back facing Li Yang, making people unable to see the expression on his face, and asked, "What if I really killed you with one sword just now?"

Li Yang spread his hands, "What else can you do if you die?"

"Isn't that a death is in vain?" Ximen Chuxue said again.

"It may also be God's will." Li Yang continued.

This is not to comfort Ximen Chuxue. After traveling through several worlds, Li Yang already knew that there was divine will in the dark. According to the system, it was the rule of fate among the rules.

If he really died under the sword of Simon Chuxue, perhaps this world discovered him, accepted him, and finally arranged the fate for him, just like when he was in Sadako World, he was arranged to die of old age by Sadako World.

"Don't you feel unwilling and resentful?" Ximen Chuxue asked again.

It turns out that he minds this.

Li Yang suddenly realized.

Although Ximen Chuxue killed people like a slap, she also had her own set of moral standards, or chivalrous heart. This can be seen from the fact that the people killed by Ximen Chuxue are all evil people. However, this chivalrous heart, coupled with Ximen Chuxue's lonely and arrogant personality, has become incomprehensible to the world.

Therefore, what people can see and appreciate is Ximen Chuxue's peerless swordsmanship and cold temperament, but I forgot that Ximen Chuxue is also a chivalrous person.

If Li Yang was really killed at that time, Ximen Chuxue would not have cried, nor would she be moved at all. But deep down he would have condemned himself, just like now, even though Li Yang is fine, he is still worried.

Who would have thought that such a swordsman who kills without blinking has such a pure, clean, almost childish heart deep in his heart.

Why did he suddenly feel a little cute? Li Yang quickly shook his head and threw away this terrifying feeling.

"By the way, have you seen Sun Xiuqing? I didn't see her just now, or have you arranged for her to a dungeon and other places I don't know?" Li Yang changed the topic.

If Li Yang continues to talk to Ximen Chuxue along the topic just now, he will be really afraid that he will be betrayed...

"Let's go." Ximen Chuxue replied.

"Leave?"

Li Yang couldn't believe it and said, "That's my hostage, who told her to leave?"

"I." Ximen Chuxue said truthfully.

"Uh... why did you let her go?" Li Yang really couldn't understand.

"She is your hostage, not mine." Ximen Chuxue said lightly.

At this time, he turned around, with no expression on his face, and was still as cold as he had been to resist people thousands of miles away. "Les are on her, and she wants to leave by herself, so I will certainly not stop her."

This reason...
To be continued...