Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 3 Meeting Ji Ruxue Again

three days later.

Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan walked together in the quiet dense forest.

Holding a sword in his hand, Lu Linxuan walked behind Li Xingyun. Li Xingyun walked in front, carrying a burden and hanging his sword around his waist.

Three days ago, Uncle Yang used "Jinghong" to "open up" Lu Linxuan and help his skill break through to the star position. Then, two days ago, he "drived" Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan out on the grounds of sending a letter to the Tibetan Army Valley.

"Hey, brother!" halfway, Lu Linxuan couldn't bear it any longer, stopped and looked at Li Xingyun who was walking in front.

"Junior Sister?" Li Xingyun was thinking about what to do next. Hearing Lu Linxuan's call, he turned around and looked at him, waiting for the next sentence.

"Hey, senior brother, I, I, I ignore you, so you really ignore me!" Lu Linxuan quickly walked a few steps to catch up with Li Xingyun, and pointed at his senior brother's nose.

Since three days ago, she has deliberately ignored Li Xingyun. After all, the two of them have come here almost in this way for the past eight years. Half a sentence.

"Hey, how dare you?

I have been practicing for the past three days. Seeing that Lu Linxuan had misunderstood, Li Xingyun explained to Lu Linxuan.

During the past three days, other than thinking, he was practicing the "Seven Star Art", and he really didn't have time to talk to Lu Linxuan.

Relying on three days of painstaking practice, coupled with the ingenuity of the Longquan Seven Star Art and the mysteries he painstakingly cultivated and comprehended in his previous life, Li Xingyun's skill has now broken through to the mid-heaven position, although he has only just broken through the mid-heaven position.

All martial arts and martial arts in the world need to be based on strong internal force. The internal force is strong enough, and the kung fu is as poor as a flower bat or a ghost. If the internal force is not enough, Longquan Jianjue and Huayang acupuncture are the best in the world. His martial arts can't exert its power either.

"Just fool me, what have you been practicing these three days?

Also, let me ask you, what's the matter with your martial arts?

I asked Master, and Master said that your martial arts are better than mine!

How is this going? !
Also, why do you look like a different person?

And..." Lu Linxuan's questions popped up one after another, which directly overwhelmed Li Xingyun.

"Hey, my little ancestor, ask one by one, one by one, how can I answer your so many questions?" Li Xingyun waved his hands repeatedly, interrupting Lu Linxuan's endless stream of questions.

Looking at Lu Linxuan's pretty face, Li Xingyun couldn't help but think of the girl who risked her life to block Jiang Renjie's slap for him that day when the sword house was on fire. The junior sister has done too much for him along the way.

Only this time, no one needs to sacrifice for him.

"Okay, let me ask you, what have you been practicing for the past three days except sighing and chopping bamboo sticks?" Lu Linxuan pinched his waist with both hands, looked at Li Xingyun and asked.

"Do you really want to see it?" Li Xingyun looked at Lu Linxuan, his face suddenly changed from a hippie smile to a serious one, and asked.

"En!" Lu Linxuan was taken aback by the change in his expression, but instead nodded with expectation in his eyes, looking at his senior brother.

"Okay, junior sister, you have a good look at it, because this sword..." Li Xingyun said eloquently.

"How?" Lu Linxuan nodded, looking forward to it even more.

"It will be very handsome!" Li Xingyun said, tossing his red hair and posing in a pose that he thought he was handsome.

"Fuck you!" Lu Linxuan turned his head to the side, pretending to be disdainful, but his eyes still secretly looked in the direction of his senior brother.

Li Xingyun didn't say any more, he pinched the formula with his left hand, gathered golden flames, exerted a little force, and picked up the sword hanging at his waist with his strong inner strength. Use it like a wave of your arm.

With a wave of his hand, the sharp sword turned into a golden flash under the blessing of the golden internal force of the Seven Stars Art, and between the lightning and flint, it pierced straight into a big tree tens of meters away.

But at this moment, Lu Linxuan gradually turned his head and looked at Li Xingyun.

Goodbye Li Xingyun grasped the flying sword, then recalled the sword through the air with his internal force, and inserted it back into the scabbard.

"Wow!
Brother, you, how did you practice this hand! "After all, when he first came out of the mountain, he still had a girlish heart. At this moment, Lu Linxuan had already forgotten other problems. In his eyes and hearts, he only had Li Xingyun's handsome sword.

Li Xingyun stretched out his hand with a strand of red hair showing off, and looked at his junior sister proudly.

Letting your loved ones see your growth, like returning home with wealth, Lao Li feels at ease in his heart.

It's just that before he was complacent for three seconds, Lu Linxuan's movements made him unable to hold back.

I saw Lu Linxuan collapsed on the ground and started to cry. The cry was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

"Junior Sister, don't cry!" Seeing Junior Sister lying on the ground pretending to cry, Li Xingyun was helpless.

There are thousands of strategies in the chest, and there is still nothing to do in front of the tears of the loved ones, even if both of them know what the other is thinking.

"I followed the master, and the master taught him for eight years, eight years, in the end, my martial arts were so far behind by you, I'm dead, junior sister!" Lu Linxuan said with tears.

"Okay, Junior Sister, don't cry. If you are bumped into by that woodcutter and wild rabbit hunter in this barren mountain, people might think that I have done something to you." Li Xingyun tried to appease Junior Sister, but only listened to Lu Xingyun. Lin Xuan's cries became louder and louder, but had little effect.

As soon as the words fell, a woodcutter carrying a basket of firewood walked up to the two of them.

Lu Linxuan even forgot to cry.

The woodcutter looked at Lu Linxuan who was lying on the ground, then at Li Xingyun, pointed at Li Xingyun with a accusing look, sighed, shook his head and walked away.

……

Outside Yuzhou City.

Close to the city gate, outside the city gate is full of vendors setting up stalls to do business, selling everything. There are a few guards at the city gate, but they... There is no difference between whether they are there or not.

Li Xingyun found a stall selling candied haws, bought two bunches of candied haws, and handed a bunch to Lu Linxuan when he came back.

"Thank you, brother." Lu Linxuan took the candied haws from Li Xingyun's hand, smiled sweetly, and then began to savor them carefully.

The two stood in front of the candied haws stall and started eating. Not long after, a woman riding a horse came out from the gate of Yuzhou city.

The woman had a slim figure and was wearing a blue dress. Although her face was covered by a veil, it could be seen from her exposed skin that her skin was fat.

After meeting once, Li Xingyun thought a lot about it.

"This man gallops on a horse in the busy city, isn't he afraid of hurting people?" Lu Linxuan swallowed a mouthful of candied haws, and said somewhat dissatisfied with Ji Ruxue's behavior of galloping his horse.

I have to say that this does have some meaning of dangerous driving.

"Grab her, don't let her get away!"

Not long after he finished speaking, he saw more than a dozen riders coming out from the gate of Yuzhou city. Those people were basically dressed in the same outfit, wearing black clothes and black armor, with ghost faces and scimitars on their waists. It's like a ghost coming out of hell.

In fact, they do live in the world as "ghosts".

They are... the Xuanming Sect.

(End of this chapter)