The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 299
As the sword god, Ximen Chuuxue, of course it is impossible to argue with Zhao Yu over this pile of broken bricks.

But Ximen Chuuxue knew in his heart that facing other people was just a matter of a sword.

But for Shangye Gucheng, there is some uncertainty.

Ximen Chuuxue, who had already walked seven or eight steps, looked back at Zhao Yu again.

At this glance, the sword intent is awe-inspiring!

hum!hum!hum! !

With just one glance, the inscriptions on Zhao Yu's body flashed instantly, and the golden glow flourished.

What's more, a simple and simple golden bell, which looks like a real one, was condensed in the blink of an eye, covering Zhao Yu in it.

"No wonder..."

Staring at the flashing inscriptions around Zhao Yu's body, Ximen Chuuxue nodded clearly.

It's no wonder that the person in front of him can easily handle his sword intent. It turns out that he has broken through the golden bell cover of thirteen levels!
Throughout the ages, apart from Patriarch Bodhidharma, the only one who has been able to achieve this level of horizontal practice is Zhao Yu!

"Back off!"

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue looking at him, Zhao Yu said softly to Jiang Yuyan who was beside him.

"Son..."

Jiang Yuyan didn't move at all when she heard the words.

"retreat!!!"

Zhao Yu yelled violently, and then the flickering inscriptions began to circulate along the golden bell formed by the condensed inner strength.

Jiang Yuyan was thrown a distance of two feet by Zhao Yuliu's energy.

On the other side, looking at Zhao Yu who was imposing once again climbing to the first floor, Ximen Chuuxue also raised his hand lightly, with his palm on the scabbard and his thumb against the hilt.

Zhu ignored the concentration, staring at the two opponents.

But he found strangely that he couldn't feel any breath from the two people standing in front of him.

It seems that there is nothing in front of my eyes!
Zhao Yu's body was full of golden light, and the inscriptions on the golden bell were even more densely packed. Under the strong air flow, Zhao Yu's figure could not be seen clearly at all.

As for Ximen Chuuxue on the opposite side, although he looked a little calmer.

But the feeling of being ignored by Zhu was even more terrifying. The swordsman in white in front of him had disappeared from his perception.

What stood erect in front of him seemed to be just a sword!

"Stop stop stop!!"

Just when the two were about to confront each other, a figure rushed into the battle circle and stood in front of them.

With a sharp finger, Lu XiaoFeng!
……

Ximen Chuuxue withdrew his hand first, and the sword energy subsided in an instant.

"You can calm down, okay?!"

Looking at Zhao Yu with inscriptions surging all over his body, Lu Xiaofeng said with a headache.

Seeing that Ximen Chuixue restrained his sword energy and Lu Xiaofeng stood in the way again, Zhao Yu cautiously withdrew his hand.

"What's the reason for this?"

Looking at the two who stopped, Lu Xiaofeng stared at Zhao Yu and asked.

Logically speaking, the relationship between him and Ximen Chuuxue should be closer, but because of this, Lu Xiaofeng realized that there must be nothing to ask in that ice lump's mouth.

"To get revenge on me."

Zhao Yu spread his hands and replied to Lu Xiaofeng.

"revenge?"

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback, what enmity could there be between these two people?
Under Lu Xiaofeng's repeated questioning, Zhao Yucai told the whole thing in detail.

"Zhang Yingfeng?"

How clever Lu Xiaofeng is, when Zhao Yu said it was because of the Emei School, he immediately turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue, and said a person's name.

If there is anyone in the world besides Lu Xiaofeng who can ask the sword god Ximen Chuuxue to fight, then only Zhang Yingfeng, one of the three heroes of Emei.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng also heard about Zhao Yu Shaolin Temple massacring the Quartet.

But that's the way things are in Jianghu, if you can kill me, can't I seek revenge?

They wanted to exchange Zhao Yu's head for the rare blood Linglong, so Jiang Yuyan had nothing to say when she turned around and went back.

Then because of the bloody storm Jiang Yuyan set off, he was chased and killed by martial arts people, which is also reasonable.

Even later, Zhao Yu led people to slaughter the Pagoda Forest of Shaolin Temple. In Lu Xiaofeng's view, it was just a feud between Jianghu and Jianghu.

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng looking at him, Ximen Chuixue just nodded lightly as he was withdrawn by nature.

For Ximen Chuuxue, this is already giving Lu Xiaofeng great face.

"In that case..."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced back and forth between the two of them, then moved his body, stretched out two fingers instantly, handed Zhao Yu the brocade box in Jiang Yuyan's hand in the blink of an eye, and took it over.

Jiang Yuyan was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhao Yu.

"Everything starts with things..."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Xue Linglong in the brocade box, and said immediately: "How about this, put this thing on him first, after five days, if he can come back, this thing will return to the original owner, you two continue to compete, if If he doesn't come back, I will personally send this thing to the Emei Sect..."

"In this way, no matter what happens after five days, the grievances between you and the Emei faction will be written off, what do you two think?"

Holding the brocade box in one hand, Lu Xiaofeng looked at Zhao Yu and Ximen Chuixue and asked.

Zhao Yu raised his shoulders, expressing that he didn't care.

Because Zhao Yu knew in his heart that if his memory is correct, the one who will come back in five days must be the sword god in front of him.

On the opposite side, Ximen Chuuxue, after listening to Lu Xiaofeng's suggestion, pondered for a moment, then waved.

The brocade box that was still in Lu Xiaofeng's hand abruptly flew towards Ximen Chuuxue.

"That's fine, since both of you have no objection, let's make a deal!"

Seeing that the two masters had given up, Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He can't guess what Zhao Yuxian's ability is now, but he knows Ximen Chuuxue's ability well.

If a fight really broke out, the stronger Zhao Yu's cultivation, the more serious the casualties of the surrounding people would be.

Lu Xiaofeng, who knew Ximen Chuuxue well, knew that once the two fought, they would have no time to care about the innocent people around them.

As a result, many more people died in the capital than last night!
After Ximen Chuuxue got the brocade box, he turned around and walked straight out of the crowd, step by step, without rushing.

"Leave Xue Linglong behind!!"

At this moment, a Jiaohe sound came from outside the crowd, the sound followed the movement of the people, and it went straight towards Ximen Chuixue.

"!!!"

After seeing the person coming, Duan Tianya and Gui Hai were instantly horrified.

Shangguan Begonia? !
The one who swept out of the crowd and headed toward Ximen Chuixue was none other than Shangguan Haitang, one of the four secret agents, the owner of the No. [-] Villa in the World.

The way women think is sometimes so weird.

Even Zhu Wushi didn't dare to act rashly at this moment, but why did Shangguan Haitang think that she could take Xue Linglong away from Ximen Chuuxue's hands?

Just because she is a woman? !

When confronting Cao Zhengchun before, this girl rushed to fight for her life, and the result can be imagined.

If Gui Hai Yi Dao hadn't appeared in time, the grass on her grave would have been as tall as one person!

But at this moment, her self-confidence that she didn't know where it came from forced her to attack the sword god again.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look back, several sword qi radiated from his body, and went straight to Shangguan Haitang.

"Oops!"

Cheng Shifei, who was standing on one side, raised his figure before he had time to think about it, and stopped in front of Shangguan Haitang.

Ding!Ding... poof!

Cheng Zhengfei, who blocked the three sword qis, instantly dissipated the golden light all over his body, and a deep wound that reached the bone appeared on his chest.

Before he could make a move, the sword energy radiated broke Cheng Zhengfei's invincible King Kong.

It wasn't until this time that everyone understood the horror of the white-clothed swordsman in front of them!
And it's not over yet.

Cheng Zhengfei, who withstood the three sword qi with all his strength, although he survived to block it, his body shape ruthlessly smashed on Shangguan Haitang behind him.

Yu Jin and Shangguan Haitang were also shocked to spit out a mouthful of blood.

brush!
Seeing that the two were about to fall to the ground, a black shadow flashed past and caught the two in midair.

"Haitang, are you alright?"

After the figure fell, the four men in black around him instantly disappeared behind the man in the middle without a trace.

And this person ignored the reason for vomiting blood, but helped Shangguan Haitang, and asked anxiously.

"..."

Shangguan Haitang shook her head, but did not speak.

Although Cheng Shifei blocked most of the energy for her, even the rest of the energy caused her to feel sharp pains in her lungs.

The person who came was the number one richest man in Dagan under the protection of the four ghosts in western Hunan, Wan Sanqian!

Ximen Chuuxue kept walking, and walked out of the crowd again.

But at this time, Wan Sanqian stood up, staring at Ximen Chuuxue who was walking out leisurely with an angry expression on his face.

brush! !

Behind him, the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi immediately showed their figures.

The phantom magical skills they practiced can dissolve the inner strength of top experts, and even Zhu Wushi would not dare to underestimate his edge easily.

"stop!!"

It stands to reason that if Wan Sanqian can make his business the best in the world, his eyesight must be outstanding.

But this old man, once he gets involved with a woman he never forgets, his IQ will usually drop off a cliff.

Seeing that the person who hurt Haitang was about to leave, the others didn't say anything, so Wan Sanqian became anxious first.

Following his words, the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi moved towards the white-clothed swordsman in four directions.

"The phantom magical skills of the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi are not simple..."

Zhao Yu looked at the four people rushing toward Ximen Chuuxue, and said softly to Lu Xiaofeng beside him.

And Lu Xiaofeng didn't speak when he heard the words, but a wry smile flashed across his face.

"Evil way."

Looking at the four men in black who stopped him, Ximen Chuuxue walked out without raising his eyelids.

What's strange is that those four elusive guys stood there motionless.

When Ximen Chuuxue was gone, the four of them still stood in their original positions.

"Xiangxi Four..."

Wan Sanqian was about to speak, but didn't expect a gust of wind to blow by at this moment.

Gollum, Gollum...

Four heads covered with black veils rolled down in front of everyone one after another.

For the warriors of the world, the phantom magic art practiced by the four ghosts of Xiangxi together is a nightmare existence.

But for a master like Ximen Chuuxue, they didn't even have the qualifications to let him draw his sword.

"So handsome..."

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue disappearing from everyone's sight unhurriedly, even a narrow-minded guy like Zhao Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

"With this free time, I still think about what to do in five days!"

Looking at the nympho Zhao Yu, Lu Xiaofeng curled his lips and said.

I don't know what this guy is pretending to be.

Seeing such a sharp sword god, thinking about the fight five days later, an ordinary person would have died of worry.

This guy is so good, he still has the mind to think about such nonsense!
　Well, there's only three shifts today... I've already put my head in my hands, so please be merciful!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)