Sword God loves to eat "fish"

The lama holding the golden ring in his left hand said: "That white-faced boy, yes, it's you! You step aside, we will only kill him, not you!"

The lama holding the golden ring in his right hand said: "Yes, the big boss said, if you accidentally hurt you, not only will we not get a penny, but we will have to walk around without food!"

Xia Yi's heart moved when he heard the words, and immediately asked: "Do you know your big boss? Who is he?"

The lama holding the golden ring in his left hand said: "I can't tell you this, our big boss has specifically explained it, and said that there is no penny!"

"Yes, you must not say it!" The lama holding the golden ring in his right hand also shouted: "Don't try to trick us, we are not stupid, and we will definitely not say it!"

Since the two lamas refused to speak, they had no choice but to fight.

Ximen Fuxue and Xia Yi looked at each other and exchanged the following information:

Xia Yi said: Keep alive and let them talk.

Ximen Fuxue: Good.

Xia Yi said: I make a move, you sweep the formation.lest you accidentally poke them to death.

Ximen Fuxue: Good.

The two reached a consensus, and Xia Yi stood up with a long sword in his chest, and silently recited the formula.

Seeing this, the two lamas remembered that the big boss had told him not to let the boy with a white face in a hooded gown finish reciting those weird spells, otherwise they would be defeated, so they looked at each other and rushed forward with the golden ring in their hands , intending to control Xia Yi first and then deal with Ximen Chuuxue.

When Ximen Chuuxue saw this, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand pierced out like lightning.

Only two "Dingling Dangling" sounds were heard, and the golden rings in the hands of the two lamas fell to the ground at the same time.

At the same time, there were two lamas' screams. They were all hit by the sword at the Jianjing point, the difference was that one was on the left shoulder and the other was on the right shoulder.

Xia Yi had just finished reciting the incantation, and was about to use Frostfall to freeze the hands and feet of the two lamas, when he suddenly found that the two had been severely injured by Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and it seemed that he had read the article in vain.

Xia Yi: "..."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at him innocently and said, "It didn't kill him."

The two lamas looked at each other and shouted in unison: "The idea is too difficult, the wind is blowing!"

After shouting, he immediately turned around and flew towards the way he came from, not even thinking about bending over to pick up the golden ring that fell on the ground.

Although they are fat and big, they are not slow at all when they run away.

Not only is it not slow, it is almost faster than a first-class master of Qinggong.

It's a pity that at this time, Xia Yi's long-prepared Frostfall had already been used.

The two lamas felt numbness in their legs and knees after sweeping less than ten feet away. At the same time, a gust of extremely cold air invaded their skin and spread throughout their bodies in an instant.The two lamas were paralyzed by the cold, and fell to the ground with a plop at the same time.

Xia Yi walked in front of the two lamas, his handsome face darkened slightly: "Now you can tell me, who is the big boss?"

The two lamas shook their heads in unison.

You can’t say it, you absolutely can’t say it, and if you say it, you will not only have no money to get it, but you will also walk around without food.

Ximen Chuuxue also stepped forward, pressed the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and the murderous aura around him suddenly rose, and said indifferently: "Don't say it, die."

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue was really about to draw his sword, the two lamas turned pale.

Of course they knew that Ximen Chuuxue was definitely not joking when he said that he was going to kill someone.

So the two scrambled and said: "I said, I said. Our big boss is..." The two of them got stuck at the same time, because they didn't know who their big boss was.

Feeling that the murderous aura on Ximen Chuuxue's body was getting stronger and stronger, and he might end them with a sword at any time, the two lamas were sweating profusely, and one of them tremblingly said: "I don't know who he is, he has a terrible Bronze mask, I can't see his face, I only know that he is definitely a master..."

The other also trembled and said: "Not only is he a master, but his subordinate who agreed to wear a mask is also very powerful, and his martial arts are definitely not inferior to ours... They gave us 10 taels of silver and asked us to fight with those four swordsmen." I'll kill you, and I'll give you another 10 taels after I say it's done..."

Ximen Chuuxue slowly let go of the hilt of his sword, and he could tell that the two lamas were not lying.

"Go away, don't let me see you again."

Hearing the words, the two lamas felt as if they had been pardoned. They tried their best to get up from the ground, but because their hands and feet were numb from the cold, they tried several times to no avail. Two huge tortoises are indescribably ridiculous.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't look at them again, but turned to look at Xia Yize with a pair of black eyes.

Xia Yi glanced at the two black-clothed swordsmen who were knocked down by his spells with the corner of his eyes, and said, "They are not dead. But they should be doing things with money, and they don't know who is behind the scenes."

Ximen Chuuxue thought so deeply, so instead of wasting energy on the two men in black, he walked over and took Xia Yize's hand and said, "Let's go back."

September [-]th, noon.

Ximen Chuuxue and Xia Yi had just finished their lunch when Lu Xiaofeng, an unexpected guest, came to visit.

He looked the same as usual, except for the three dark purple ribbons around his shoulders.

The material of the ribbon is of high quality, and it even keeps changing its color in the sun, which looks absolutely extraordinary.

Standing in front of Ximen Chuuxue, Lu Xiaofeng showed several ribbons to Ximen Chuuxue and Xia Yi as if offering treasures: "Ximen, Brother Xia, guess what it is?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even bother to look at it, but Xia Yi glanced at it casually, and saw that although the ribbons would change color, there was nothing special about them, so he turned his eyes away.

"How, did you guess it?" Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue didn't give him face at all, Lu Xiaofeng asked Xia Yize enthusiastically.

Xia Yi saw that there were three ribbons, so he said, "Three ribbons."

"Wrong guess." Lu Xiaofeng proudly said, "This is actually three passports!"

"Passport? What do you mean?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The news that Ximen will fight Ye Gucheng at the top of the Forbidden City tomorrow night has already spread throughout the rivers and lakes. Countless sword masters have poured into the capital. Everyone wants to see the duel between the two great sword masters in the world. However, is the Forbidden City a place for idlers to enter and leave at will? So Yin Xian, the commander of the inner guards, found me and asked me to help them select candidates who can enter the Forbidden City. I will give a ribbon to the person I choose , the imperial guards will only let go when they see people wearing ribbons."

Lu Xiaofeng was thirsty, so he sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, took two sips to moisten his throat and continued: "There are only six such passes in total. That is to say, apart from Ximen and Ye Gucheng, Only six people will be allowed inside the Forbidden City tomorrow night."

Xia Yi looked at the three ribbons on his shoulders and asked, "Have you given away three?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and took another sip of tea: "Just now someone exchanged 5 taels of silver with me for a ribbon, but I didn't change it. Mr. Xia, for the sake of our friendship, if you are willing to treat me to a bowl of braised fish ...Chicken wings, I'll give you a ribbon. How about it? Is this a good deal?"

Xia Yi was considering whether to agree, but Ximen Chuuxue had already said, "He doesn't need it. Because he won't go tomorrow night."

Xia Yi turned to look at Ximen Chuuxue together with Lu Xiaofeng.

Xia Yi said: "Ximen, this time I want to go with you."

Ximen Chuuxue said: "Don't go. Yi Ze, I will be distracted if you go."

The more important reason is that he has no certainty of winning this battle.

In other words, he might lose.

He didn't want his beloved to see himself fall under Ye Gucheng's sword.

Xia Yi insisted: "If I don't go, I will be worried."

"If you go with me," Ximen Chuixue said, "If I am in danger during the sword competition, can you not intervene to help?"

Xia Yi was silent.

He knew he couldn't do it, so he had to keep silent.

Lu Xiaofeng at the side thought that the hot potato on his shoulder would be missing soon, but he couldn't help but startled when he saw this, and asked: "Ximen, you really don't plan to let Mr. Xia accompany you to the Forbidden City?"

Ximen Chuuxue ignored him, but directly called his servants to the kitchen to bring over a bowl of braised chicken wings.

"You can leave as soon as you finish eating, with your three ribbons." Ximen Chuuxue made the final decision.

Seeing that the sale of the ribbons failed, Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to sink his head into eating the chicken wings. After eating, he pulled the ribbons on his shoulders to wipe the oil from his mouth, then got up and flew away.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the silent Xia Yize and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Xia Yi shook his head and said, "No."

He's just feeling a little down.

He really wanted to stand beside Ximen Chuuxue and try his best to share all the difficulties and obstacles for him, but Ximen Chuuxue just wanted to protect him like a woman, and then fight all the dangers alone.

Realizing this, Xia Yi was slightly disappointed.

Although he knew that the contest between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng was their affair, no one else could get involved, including himself.

However, like him, he knows that the person he loves the most and his savior are about to fight to the death, but he can't do anything, can't do anything, who has considered his feelings and helplessness.

In fact, Xia Yi can understand Ximen Fuxue.

He understands his persistence and pride, and knows that people who are as proud as him can never tolerate their own failures, let alone people who are liked see their own failures with their own eyes.

——He can die, but he cannot be defeated.

Once defeated, he has only one way left, and that is death.

But Xia Yi didn't want Ximen Chuixue to die, he just wanted him to live well.

Just because he can understand Ximen Chuuxue doesn't mean he agrees with this method of dying if he fails.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't say anything, just stepped forward, bent down, hugged Xia Yize, and whispered in his ear: "I will come back. Yize, believe me. I will definitely come back alive to see you. "

Xia Yi turned around and hugged him, and hugged him quietly, feeling the familiar body temperature from Ximen Chuuxue.

At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything, he just wanted to spend this peaceful moment with Ximen Chuuxue.

In fact, he didn't believe Ximen Chuuxue's guarantee, but he didn't tell Ximen Chuuxue about this.

After all, Xia Yi is also a great expert in sword use, even Sikong Zhaoxing can see it, how can he hide it from him?