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Chapter 71 The Covenant of a Sword

"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 lightly: "Since you are here to kill me, why don't you be with them? If you had taken action earlier, wouldn't you have already fulfilled your wish?"

Lin Wuya laughed silently: "This is not my long-cherished wish."

"Oh?" Xue Qingqiu smiled, with a little teasing in her smile: "What is your long-cherished wish?"

"You know." Lin Wuya simply dropped three words, his eyes fell on Xue Mu, looked for a while, and shook his head slightly: "A poisonous man... is this your choice?"

When Xue Mu saw these two guys reminiscing about the past and Lin Wuya was really handsome, he looked a little bit sour, and he immediately retorted: "The poisonous man is always better than the sword man."

Lin Wuya seemed too lazy to pay attention to him, and continued to say to Xue Qingqiu: "If you follow me at this moment, I promise no one can touch your hair."

Xue Qingqiu laughed: "Hey, what's your name? Let's beat you first, and then say that the little lady is obedient?"

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

Xue Qingqiu sneered: "If I answered that I wouldn't follow you, would you give way?"

Lin Wuya was silent for a moment: "This is a battle to suppress the stars and moons. Since Lin is one of the right paths, he has come, so he will not do nothing."

"After talking, aren't you going to fight?" Xue Qingqiu sighed: "I used to think you were cold, arrogant, and sharp, but 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 behind him jumped out automatically 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 after a long time he said, "Your realm..."

Lin Wuya smiled slightly: "Have you made great progress?"

Xue Qingqiu was silent for a long time and whispered: "You have actually reached this level."

As he said that, Xingpo Yunmiao slowly raised up: "Come on, let me try it. What is the difference between you now and the usual ones."

Xue Mu was shocked and quickly stopped her: "Are you crazy? How do you answer your current state?"

Xue Qingqiu looked at him with a very gentle expression: "Xue Mu..."

"Um."

"Thank you these days."

"Stop talking nonsense." Xue Mu turned around, looked directly at Lin Wuya, and sneered: "I thought the sword sect was really flawless. It turned out that it was just bullying the injured person, so he pretended to be a sword. If you have the ability, you will be able to heal someone and fight fairly?"

Lin Wuya had no expression on his face: "I said, I only used one sword, and this sword did not limit who to take it. What is the injured person?"

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

At this moment, Mu Jianli also looked at his master very strangely, as if he had never seen such a master take over by someone.

After a long time, Xue Mu pointed at his nose: "What do you mean, I'll take this sword?"

Lin Wuya said lightly: "Can you not be from Xingyue Sect?"

Xue Mu looked weird: "Yes."

"Given that you are not able to achieve your goal of cultivation, I have made an exception to relax the conditions and do not use any skills. I am 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 the words were completely opposite.

Xue Mu calmly replied: "Yes."

Xue Qingqiu said sternly: "No!"

Without waiting for Xue Mu to speak, Xue Qingqiu quickly took it: "Lin Wuya, do you want to kill him? Kill someone who has never practiced martial arts? I really overestimate your demeanor."

Lin Wuya still had no expression: "If a man doesn't even have the ability to block a sword for his woman, what value does it have? If I don't kill him, there will be heaven's punishment."

This time, even Mu Jianli couldn't help but speak: "Master...that Xue Mu, I haven't practiced martial arts three days ago."

Lin Wuya did not answer.

Xue Mu suddenly laughed: "Old Lin, you have a pretty good hand. Did you understand it after being dumped back then?"

But Lin Wuya suddenly smiled: "Maybe."

Xue Qingqiu was stunned for a moment and pulled Xue Mu: "What are you talking about?"

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

Xue Qingqiu opened her mouth and finally understood what these two men meant.

What kind of sword, what kind of demon, what kind of killing a demon, what long-cherished wish, what kind of revenge are all because I fought for a night but haven't turned around... This is clearly a jealousy! Lin Wuya is forcing Xue Mu to be ashamed of being stunned!

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

"You can't take it." Xue Qingqiu sighed with laughter and cry: "He doesn't need to have a slightest level of cultivation, and you can't take it. You'll die with one sword. What kind of jealousy is there?"

"You don't understand. He is asking me to kneel down in front of you in the future and cannot raise my head." Xue Mu pressed her shoulder and pushed it aside like a child: "Be good, stand and play for a while, this is a man's business."

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

The tense sword of swords was facing each other, and inexplicably the situation of flirting with a sense of flirting.

Lin Wuya twitched his lips and shouted coldly: "Xue Mu, are you going 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 would not be polite, so he hugged her waist hard and responded enthusiastically.

Xue Qingqiu's lips were desolate after being injured, dry and cracked, and his body was covered in blood, and the smell of blood was very smelly. Xue Mu was also exhausted and covered with blood. It was actually not comfortable to kiss like this, and there was no beautiful experience. But the two of them kissed as if they were nowhere to be around, as if they were tasting the most beautiful food in their lives, and they were so heartbroken.

The twitching on Lin Wuya's face became more obvious, but it was not stopped, and his eyes were quite 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. Xue Qingqiu, who was also dead and exhausted from the pressure, could not catch Lin Wuya's Quansheng sword, let alone Xue Mu, he did not know how to do martial arts at all.

The difference is that when Xue Mu died, Lin Wuya might have seen a little old love that would give Xue Qingqiu a chance to survive. Xue Mu was not trying to save face, but was trying to use his life to give her a chance to survive. At this moment, she could no longer suppress the surging emotions in her heart and kissed her heavily.

This is her first kiss.

A witch who lives in the world with charming colors lived to be twenty-eight years old, but she still had her first kiss.

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

And at this moment, one finally appeared.

The two of them didn't kiss for too long. After a few breaths, Xue Qingqiu gently pushed Xue Mu away and whispered: "Go. It's not that my sister is greedy for life... If she survives by chance, she will definitely stay with her body to avenge you and then go down to accompany you."

Xue Mu raised his finger and pressed it on her lips: "The second half of the sentence is not needed."

After saying that, he turned around and took big steps towards Lin Wuya.

The complicated meaning in Lin Wuya's eyes disappeared and turned into awe-inspiring sword intent.

Xue Mu stood in front of him, of course he was not here to die. No matter what, he might be able to survive after fighting.

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

Xue Mu did not answer, and was silent for a few seconds. Suddenly, his body was full of green light, and the rich dark green energy rushed out, carrying thousands of strange toxins that no one could describe, and rushed towards Lin Wuya's face.

Although this move was pitifully weak in the eyes of these people, Lin Wuya's eyes flashed with admiration, and Mu Jianli beside him also nodded slightly.

If ordinary people always think about how to avoid Lin Wuya’s sword, they will probably die first without even seeing where the sword is. Only by using their lifelong power, taking the initiative to attack and moving forward, this is the only way to fight "one sword".

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

At this moment, no one will discriminate against this man who had not had any degree of cultivation three days ago. His courage and calm decision at this moment were enough to make more than 90% of the warriors in the world ashamed of themselves.

The sword came out, and with a cold light, it broke into the green light.
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