The demon witch is her white moonlight

Chapter 181

Shine——

The rags flew, Junlan Sword burst out, and the dark gold sword reflected the brilliance of death in the rain.

The long blade shattered at the touch of a touch, and the shadow of the sword was too fast to see across his throat.

The broken blade flew obliquely and cut into the stone wall next to the shop.

Le Xiaoyi leaped over from his side, turned over and landed on the ground, and the Nine Layers of Sword Qi burst out of the air.

At the end of the long street, the sluggish-faced Bone Origin Realm killer didn't even have time to draw his sword, and the oncoming sword energy cut his body in two.

The Maiyuan Realm killer on the roof of the pavilion showed horror in his eyes, and turned to leave, but the sword energy was faster than his turning speed, his body was still hanging in the air, and the sword energy had already passed over the back of his neck, cutting off his body. his head.

It wasn't until this time that the head of the Marrow Origin Realm master standing in the middle of the street peeled off from his body, and the splashed blood mixed with more and more dense rain fell on the ground and flowed along the cracks in the bluestone slabs. .

The hill-like body fell to the ground with a bang, and on the other side of the long street, the expression of the only remaining Bone Yuan Realm master changed in astonishment, and he turned and left without hesitation.

Le Xiaoyi's eyes shone with burning golden light, and every sword energy clearly showed traces in her eyes.

She tapped her toes, and streams of sword energy exploded under her feet, pushing her across the long street at an unbelievable speed like lightning.

The swirling rain slit the skin of her face, leaving a line of scarlet gashes.

The majestic Bone Origin Realm master screamed in terror, and before he could take two steps, he was caught on his toes by the uneven road under his feet, staggered and fell.

He got up in panic, grabbed his saber tightly, turned his head with a pale face, but Le Xiaoyi was nowhere to be seen.

It was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, he looked around, and found no trace of Le Xiaoyi except the corpse of the master who came from a distance.

Ran?

If Le Xiaoyi ran away, he would have lost his life.

At this moment, he didn't know whether it was humiliation or joy in his heart.

The other party was obviously just an ant in the meridian realm, but he killed a master in the marrow realm with one blow in front of his eyes.

The information is inaccurate. Even though Le Xiaoyi's own cultivation is only at the Maiyuan Realm, her actual combat power is astonishingly high. Even a master of the Marrow Yuan Realm can't take her life. The sword on her back is most likely the one in the rumors. The reborn Narada Sword.

He has to go back and return to life.

With such a mission in mind, the black-clothed killer turned around and wanted to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, the dark golden blade was pressed against his throat.

"Where is that woman?" Le Xiaoyi's voice was cold, colder than the rain falling on him at the moment.

The killer's throat thumped, and the tension mixed with fear made his hand holding the knife start to tremble uncontrollably.

"Where is she?" Le Xiaoyi asked again.

The person pointed by the blade was trembling like chaff, he suddenly lifted the handle of the knife, trying to get rid of Le Xiaoyi's blade, the next moment, the Sixuan sword in Le Xiaoyi's left hand had cut off his right arm holding the knife.

"Oh!" The man groaned in pain, his body shook, and he took two steps back, while the sword in Le Xiaoyi's hand was pressing harder and harder.

Le Xiaoyi's voice became more and more serious: "Who is she and where is she?"

Xu Shi's pain from the broken arm brought back the killer's rationality, his body stopped shaking, and his gaze towards Le Xiaoyi was full of desperate will to fight.

He didn't say anything, but rushed towards the blade of Le Xiaoyi's hand, allowing the point of the sword to pierce his throat.

His body was hanging on the sword, he twitched unconsciously, and finally died.

Le Xiaoyi flicked the sword, and the corpse fell to the ground, making a chest-thinning sound.

The blade of the Junlan Sword is dark in color and spotless.

Le Xiaoyi stopped in front of the corpse for a moment, sheathed his sword, turned and left.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rushing autumn rain washed away the blood stains on the ground. The strong smell of rain covered up the smell of blood, but it won't take long for people to discover the tragic scene here and publicize it.

Think of it as the first scene of revenge.

No matter who you are, you owe me, and the future will last forever.

When Le Xiaoyi returned to the inn, Qi Jianxin suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment Le Xiaoyi fell to the ground, a pair of generous palms supported her shoulders.

Qi Jianxin was shocked to see scarlet blood oozing from under Le Xiaoyi's drenched clothes, and in just one breath, the light blue robe turned bloody.

Le Xiaoyi didn't let go of her hanging breath until the moment she walked into the guest room. At the same time, the raging sword energy in her body escaped in an instant, cutting her body with scars.

This is not the first time Qi Jianxin has seen such a situation, the last time Le Xiaoyi used the Junlan Sword, he also looked like this.

How much power you get, you have to pay a price.

Last time Le Xiaoyi lay in bed for more than half a month, but this time it didn't look so serious, maybe go back and bandage it and sleep for two days.

Qi Jianxin sighed.

He took out a medicine bottle from his cuff, poured out the pill and fed it to Le Xiaoyi, and then helped Le Xiaoyi to breathe for a week, the sky outside the window had already darkened.

Qi Jianxin grabbed the quilt and straw mat on Le Xiaoyi's bed, wrapped Le Xiaoyi up, tied it up and carried her on his shoulders, and took her out of the inn.

Wearing coir raincoat, Qi Jianxin walked through the rain with Le Xiaoyi's straw mat rolled up on his shoulders. Not long after, Qi Jianxin came to a secluded courtyard, took out a small white jade pendant from his cuff, and threw it into the courtyard.

The people in the courtyard took the jade pendant, and the wooden door automatically moved without wind, Qi Jianxin led Le Xiaoyi into the other courtyard, bypassing the corridors and reaching the deepest room.

Shi Sha, who was guarding the door, looked at the person in surprise, and raised his knife to prevent him from rushing in.

"I'm looking for Ji Yuxuan." Qi Jianxin said, "Le Xiaoyi is injured, let her provide a place to live."

Shi Sha's face was solemn, and he signaled Qi Jianxin to wait outside the door. After a while, the door opened again, and Ji Yuxuan stepped out from the room, glanced at the straw mat that was carried by Qi Jianxin on his shoulders, and said to Qi Jianxin: "Senior, come with me. "

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Qi Jian felt helpless in his heart.

In fact, he didn't want to trouble Xuantian Palace. If it wasn't for the identities of him and Le Xiaoyi, the fewer people who knew about it, the better. At this time, he would not bring Le Xiaoyi to find Ji Yuxuan.

It was he who didn't protect Le Xiaoyi well, and finally asked Ji Yuxuan to clean up the mess, which made him feel very ashamed.

But Le Xiaoyi had wounds all over his body, big and small, and it was inconvenient for him to take care of him as a big and thick man. At this moment, the only thing he could think of was Ji Yuxuan.

"Senior's words are serious." Ji Yuxuan bowed her head humbly.

She led Qi Jianxin into the backyard, pushed open one of the rooms, and let Qi Jianxin put Le Xiaoyi down.

The straw mats were spread out, and Le Xiaoyi's blood covered appearance caught Ji Yuxuan's eyes.

Ji Yuxuan's heart trembled for a moment, and her mind was buzzing, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

Her heartbeat was fast, as if it was about to fly out of her chest, but the blood on her body seemed to be congealed, making her shiver from the cold.

Ji Yuxuan took a deep breath, and the cold autumn air filled her lungs with the smell of blood and rain, making her chest tight and uncomfortable.

After breathing hard, the feeling of dizziness gradually disappeared, and the familiar feeling of deja vu disappeared.

"Yuxuan?" Qi Jianxin's voice sounded beside Ji Yuxuan's ear.

Ji Yuxuan woke up like a dream, she was stunned just now looking at Le Xiaoyi's pale face in coma.

"Senior, don't worry, I'll check her pulse first." Ji Yuxuan said without changing her expression, grabbed Le Xiaoyi's bruised right hand, rolled up her sleeves, carefully avoiding the wound on her arm, and checked Le Xiaoyi's pulse.

After a while, Ji Yuxuan put down Le Xiaoyi's hand again: "It's nothing serious, senior gave her medicine in time, the internal injury has been calmed down, the rest is just a flesh wound, senior, please hand her over to me, I will treat her wound properly."

"That's it, thank you very much." Qi Jianxin agreed, turned and left the room.

Shi Sha followed behind him and led Qi Jianxin to the other room to rest. As soon as he went out, Ji Yuxuan stopped her.

"Please bring me a basin of water later." When Ji Yuxuan spoke, she had already untied Le Xiaoyi's coat, "There are also a few bottles of medicine in the dark compartment under the table in my study, and bring them here for me, remember before you come in Knock."

Shi Cha agreed, and closed the door when he left.

Ji Yuxuan peeled off Le Xiaoyi's clothes layer by layer, looking at the criss-crossing small sword marks on Le Xiaoyi's delicate and fair skin, the sense of familiarity reappeared.

There seemed to be many such scenes in my memory, Le Xiaoyi was lying in front of her covered with scars, and she was bandaging Le Xiaoyi with medicine without saying a word.

Was it always like this in the past?

When there was a knock on the door, Ji Yuxuan was taken aback. Shi Sha came back so soon?

No, she was in a trance again.

Ji Yuxuan got up and opened the door, asked Shi Sha to put a basin of clear water by the door, took the medicine bottles, closed the door and walked back to Le Xiaoyi.

She scrubbed Le Xiaoyi's body with a clean towel. She obviously didn't remember what it was like before, but she was very handy in doing this. After wiping off Le Xiaoyi's blood, the clear water in the basin was completely turbid color.

Worried that Le Xiaoyi would catch a cold, Ji Yuxuan first covered Le Xiaoyi with a piece of clothing, and then covered him with a quilt.

It was two hours after she applied the medicine to Le Xiaoyi bit by bit, treated the wound on her body, and finished bandaging it carefully.

She didn't feel impatient with such a complicated job.

Every time a wound was treated, she felt more at ease.

After finishing all this, Ji Yuxuan called Shisha and said to her, "Bring me Feng Hongyu, and I will let her protect Le Xiaoyi. Now that Le Xiaoyi is injured like this, where did she go?"

Shi Sha pursed his lips, and said helplessly, "Feng Hongyu is back too, right in the front yard."

Ji Yuxuan heard that Shi Sha's tone was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

"One arm and one leg were broken." Shi Cha told Ji Yuxuan what she knew, "She has already heard what happened on Sitong Street, and now she is kneeling in the yard with a limping leg to plead guilty."

Ji Yuxuan was silent.

She tucked up the quilt for Le Xiaoyi, slowly packed up the medicine bottle, asked Shi Sha to empty the sewage in the basin, and then said, "Go and see."

The rain hadn't stopped yet, Feng Hongyu was lying in the yard, and the bean-sized raindrops hit her. Her indifferent expression was different from what she had seen before, as if she was a different person, and her whole body exuded a sense of lifelessness.

"How did you make it like this?" Ji Yuxuan stood still in front of her.

Feng Hongyu reported to Ji Yuxuan one by one what happened in the cave and the dispute in the teahouse today.

Ji Yuxuan looked at the crystal drops of water on her long eyelashes, not knowing whether it was rain or tears.

"Do you like her?" Ji Yuxuan asked, "To be honest."

Feng Hongyu kowtowed on the ground, pondered for a long time, gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, this subordinate likes Luo Qingcheng." After finishing speaking, she raised her head, "But this subordinate will not leave Xuantian Palace, nor will I betray Shaogong. host!"

Ji Yuxuan stared into Feng Hongyu's eyes for a long time.

Even though those silent eyes are suffering, they are still firm and unswerving.

Her life belongs to Xuantian Palace and Ji Yuxuan.

From the moment she shouldered her mission, she was no longer qualified to like someone freely.

So she doesn't regret her choice today, even if she does it again, she will still do it.

Luo Qingcheng could not care about her identity, but she couldn't.

As a member of Xuantian Palace, she will definitely die for Xuantian Palace one day.

Her identity will bring countless disasters to Luo Qingcheng, and it will also allow someone with a heart to take Luo Qingcheng's life in order to threaten her to betray.

Either way, she couldn't accept it.

"You like Luo Qingcheng, and it doesn't conflict with you not betraying me."

Feng Hongyu suddenly raised her head, her face full of astonishment.

Ji Yuxuan reached out to her: "Give me back your soul card, and I will set you free."