Sword God loves to eat "fish"

Bitter sword energy suddenly emanated from Ximen Chuixue's body, agitating his snow-white clothes so that there was no wind.

All Emei disciples were intimidated by the strong sword energy on his body, and they couldn't help but pause slightly when they surrounded him.

But it was only a slight pause, and soon they surrounded him again.

The hatred of killing their master burned their eyes and blood, and even made them no longer be afraid of Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

Young people are not afraid of death, let alone no matter how powerful Ximen Chuuxue is, he only has one person and one sword.

As for the gentle and handsome young man beside him, he was naturally ignored by everyone gorgeously.

At this moment, Su Shaoying suddenly said, "Wait a minute,"

Everyone immediately focused on Su Shaoying, ready to hear what he had to say.

Su Shaoying glanced at the Emei disciples who were on fire, and said slowly, "Brothers, please be calm. Before doing anything, we should at least ask Ximen Chuuxue's origin."

Someone in the crowd immediately shouted: "Do you still need to ask? He is clearly here to show off!"

"That's right! Ximen Chuuxue is so unscrupulous, do you really think there is no one in the Emei Sect?"

Shi Xiuxue, the hottest among Emei's Four Shows, also drew her sword and raised her eyebrows coldly: "Ximen Chuuxue, today I will make you pay with blood!"

As soon as she drew her sword, Ye Xiuzhu behind her also drew her sword.

Even Ma Xiuzhen and Sun Xiuqing, who were injured in their right arms, drew their swords with their left hands to prepare for the battle.

A group of Emei disciples shared the same hatred with the enemy, and the encirclement around Ximen Chuixue began to shrink gradually.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned impatiently, before reaching out to draw his sword.

Although he didn't want to kill people, if these people wanted to find their own death, they couldn't blame him for being ruthless.

Just as the two sides were at war and the situation was about to explode, Xia Yi suddenly said: "Everyone, take your time. Please listen to the next sentence."

His voice is elegant and gorgeous, with a calming power of its own.

All the Emei disciples fixed their eyes on this young man who was so beautiful that he was not like a real person, and waited for the following.

Xia Yi said slowly: "Sect Leader Dugu did not die under the sword of Master Ximen. We came here today to find out the truth and find the real culprit."

Immediately, someone around shouted: "Tch, do you think we are stupid? Besides Ximen Chuuxue, who else in the world can sneak into Emei Jinding without anyone knowing, and who else can use such a fierce swordsmanship? Is it true that our Emei disciples are all dead?"

As soon as this statement came out, all Emei disciples agreed in unison.

Even Yan Renying couldn't help but sneered and said, "My master seldom goes down the mountain in recent years, and he seldom has grudges with others. The only person he offends is you, Ximen Chuuxue. Besides you, who else would want his life?" What's more, that day I witnessed the demon next to you use demon methods to plot against Master, if not, with his skill, how could he be easily killed?!"

Xia Yi frowned slightly, and was about to speak when Ximen Chuuxue pulled out the long sword with a black scabbard behind his back with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense, fight if you want to fight."

Hearing Yan Renying calling Xia Yi a "monster" repeatedly, Ximen Chuuxue's expression remained the same, but he was really angry in his heart.

Xia Yi, on the other hand, looked at Ximen Chuuxue who suddenly had a murderous aura around him, knowing that once the two sides started a war, the Emei faction would definitely bleed into rivers.At that time, the tension between Ximen Chuuxue and the Emei faction will be settled, and the two sides will definitely be in an endless situation.

In desperation, Xia Yi had no choice but to stretch out his hand and draw the sword, and then put the sword on his chest, chanting incantations in a low voice.

A moment later, a transparent semicircular barrier appeared around the two of them.

Xia Yi turned to look at Ximen Chuuxue, and said in a low voice: "Ximen, don't kill people. We are here to investigate the truth, not to make grudges."

The expression on Ximen Chuuxuejun's face was still cold, but he slowly inserted the drawn sword back into the scabbard.

Xia Yi said with a calm expression: "I have set up an enchantment, they can't hurt us. Hurry up and check Dugu Yihe's sword wound."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and pulled Xia Yi towards Dugu Yihe's coffin.

Seeing this, a group of Emei disciples were immediately enraged, and rushed forward with their swords in anger, but they were all stopped outside the transparent semicircular barrier.

Seeing that the two of them had already walked to Dugu Yihe's coffin, even Su Shaoying, who had always been calm, changed color a little, and said anxiously, "Master Xia, what are you going to do?"

Xia Yi, on the other hand, had a good impression of this young man who once went down the mountain to remind him to be careful of Dugu Yihe, so he replied softly: "Brother Su, don't worry, we just want to check the fatal injury of the commander, maybe we can find out from it. The real murderer."

While the two were talking, Ximen Chuuxue had already lifted the coffin lid, and looked down at the little sword wound on Dugu Yihe's throat.

"Ximen Chuuxue, don't desecrate Master's body!" Yan Renying shouted angrily, and was about to charge forward with his sword, but Su Shaoying grabbed his sleeve.

"Renying, don't be impatient, let him take a look." Su Shaoying said: "It is not yet confirmed that Ximen Chuuxue is the murderer who killed Master. Everything is just our speculation. If our speculation is wrong, the murderer is really not What about him?"

Yan Renying said angrily: "Who else is there besides him?! Master has never had any grudges with anyone!"

At this time, Ximen Chuuxue had carefully inspected the sword wound on Dugu Yihe's throat, and then closed the half-opened coffin lid again.

Then he turned his head to look at Xia Yize, and said, "Yize, let's go."

Xia Yi nodded, took Ximen Chuuxue's hand with one hand, and walked out of the mourning hall with a sword in one hand supporting the barrier.

When he was seven feet in front of Yan Renying, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly let go of Xia Yize's hand, and then raised his hand and drew his sword.

Xia Yi's eyes flickered, and before he could speak to stop him, he saw a flash of sword light in front of him, breaking through his barrier and stabbing at Yan Renying like a flash of lightning.

Yan Renying saw the sword coming, but had no time to parry and dodge, only one thought flashed in her mind: My life is over!

Hearing the sound of "ding", the long sword in Yan Renying's hand broke into two pieces, and with another sound of "ding", the tip of the half-cut sword fell to the ground.

It turned out that it wasn't him that Ximen Chuuxue stabbed just now, but the long sword in his hand.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at Yan Renying with a pair of black eyes, and said coldly: "Just now is the last time. If I listen to your calling, I will become a 'monster', and my fate will be like this sword!"

Yan Renying was completely suffocated by the powerful aura he exuded, and she didn't dare to speak out to protest, only cold sweat rolled down her face.

All the Emei disciples around were also intimidated by Ximen Chuixue's aura, and no one dared to step forward to stop them from leaving.

It wasn't until Ximen Chuuxue and Xia Yi walked out of the coffin shed ten feet away that Su Shaoying came to his senses and raised his voice and asked, "Excuse me, Master Ximen, did you see the clue?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer him.Only walking hand in hand with Xia Yi, they soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the luxurious carriage specially made by Wanmei Villa.

Xia Yi finally couldn't help asking Ximen Chuuxue the same question as Su Shaoying not long ago.

Ximen Chuixue said: "A sword seals the throat cleanly. Only an extremely sharp and terrifying sword can cause such a wound. No one in the world who can use this kind of swordsmanship except me and Ye Gucheng will never do it. More than three."

Xia Yi immediately asked: "Except for Ye Gucheng, who else can do it?"

"Mu Taoist, a famous Wudang master, and two swordsmen who retired decades ago."

The Wudang faction and the Emei faction had never had any enmity, and Mu Daoren was a highly respected senior. As for the other two swordsmen, they had long been out of the world for many years, and they had no motive to kill.

Xia Yi thought for a while and asked: "Besides these people, is it possible that other people can also use this kind of swordsmanship, such as a martial arts rookie who has just come out of the rivers and lakes and is unknown."

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Although there haven't been any rookies with outstanding swordsmanship in the arena in recent years, the situation in the martial arts world has always been changing rapidly, and no one can guarantee that he can understand all the changes in the arena.

Three days later, the two returned to Wanmei Villa.

Before he could take a bath and change his clothes, the old butler came to report that he had a guest asking to see him.

"No see." Ximen Chuixue said.

"But..." the old housekeeper murmured, "This person's identity is a bit special, isn't the owner..."

"Who?"

"The head of Baiyun City in the South China Sea, Qu Mufeng. He said that he was entrusted by the Lord of Baiyun City to see the owner of the village."

Ye Gucheng?

Could it be that he has come to the Central Plains?

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes flickered, and he said after a while: "Please serve tea in the living room, I will be there later."

Qu Mufeng sat on the mahogany chair in the living room of Wanmei Mountain Villa, lowered his head and gently sipped the excellent Yuqian Longjing in the cup, his face was peaceful and peaceful, but he was quite impatient in his heart.

This Ximen Chuuxue is such a big shelf, he actually hangs himself here for a full hour without showing up.

Thinking of him, Qu Mufeng, as the manager of Baiyun City, also has a prominent reputation in the Jianghu, and he will be treated with courtesy no matter where he goes. I don’t want to come to Wanmei Villa for the first time, but to sit on the bench for so long. I was very upset.

Of course, there is one thing that Qu Mufeng doesn't know, that is, Mo Shuo is the one who came, even if Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, came in person, he would have to be a cold bench in the living room for an hour first.

Who made him come so unluckily, it just happened to be the time when Ximen Chuuxue was soaking in the hot spring with Xia Yize.

Just as Qu Mufeng was getting impatient with waiting, and was about to urge the boss again, he suddenly saw two tall and tall figures walking into his sight.

The indifferent man in white clothes and black sword is naturally Ximen Chuixue, while the young man in a dark white hoodie walking beside him is Xia Yize.

Although Qu Mufeng already knew that Xia Yi lived in Wanmei Villa, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw him.

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Small theater: Lu Xiaofeng: What?Ximen actually wants Mr. Xia to support the barrier protection? !Hahahaha I laughed so hard, my stomach hurts, Huahua, please rub it for me~~~

Xia Yize (with an indifferent expression): Mr. Lu, you are mistaken. What I opened the barrier to protect is not Ximen, but the lives of those Emei disciples.

All Emei disciples: ...