Twelve princesses

Chapter 97 His name is Qianli (4)
Remembering what the emperor said a year ago, the woman looked away at the same instant.

Li Yi's slender hand caught the thrown sword, unsheathed it, flashing an incomparably dazzling light, this kind of light all attracted the blood of a man, Li Yi's always gentle eyes couldn't help but glow A different kind of light.

Lou Xiruo was sitting beside her, and she also looked at the sword in Li Yi's hand.

Afterwards, Li Yi put the sword back into its sheath and handed it to Lou Xixiruo.

Lou Xiruo took the sword in a daze, the hand is cold and light, but it can make people feel the feeling of combining and dancing with it, it is a kind of forced drive, such a familiar feeling makes Lou Xiruo feel violent The air rose instantly.

As if feeling the hostility from Lou Xiruo, Mu Lingxu raised his eyes suddenly, and finally had another expression. His bright eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked straight at Lou Xiruo.

Lou Xiruo hugged the little fox in one hand, and the sword in the other. She stared coldly at the cold light sword in her right hand. Lou Xiruo only felt that her fingertips were getting colder and colder. , In such a hot day, you can still feel the coldness that comes out of your body automatically.

Lou Xiruo held the hilt of the sword straight, and moved her body forward, her injured left hand was still embracing the fox, only her right hand was holding the newly baked sword.

"It really is a good sword! It's a pity..." In the next moment, Lou Xiruo was standing in front of Mu Lingxu holding the little fox and holding the ice sword in her hand, and said softly.

In the next second, the calmness in Mu Lingxu's eyes was no longer calm, there was a kind of scorching heat that had never been seen before, such eyes were staring straight at Lou Xiruo, the kind of excitement that seemed to have found a lifelong friend!
"Oh?" Mu Lingxu tried her best to suppress her inner emotions, and lightly yelled at Lou Xiruo, signaling Lou Xiruo to say what a pity...

Everyone looked at this Princess En, and couldn't help but their faces darkened. It seemed that some unexpected and shocking things would happen wherever Princess En appeared, especially the members of the Mu family, who saw Lou Xiruo standing in front of Mu Lingxu , They all stared at Lou Xiruo fiercely, as if Lou Xiruo made a move in the next moment, and their Mu family would kill Lou Xiruo in the name of protecting the first sword master.

Lou Xiruo fixed her cold eyes on the sword in her hand, and did not answer Mu Lingxu's words.

Holding the little fox in one hand and the sword in the other, Lou Xiruo threw the sword in the air, and then jumped up to catch the Frost Sword firmly. itself, merged into one.

Lou Xiruo swung his sword in the air, and the power of the flood exploded instantly.

Sword wielding with one hand, and still throwing such a fierce sword energy in the air, this Lou Xiruo gave people a sense of shock, as if something would become different in her hands, as if it would be different for her. Tailor something.

Landing on the ground, Lou Xiruo's body softened, and her sword also softened. The moves were ordinary, but everyone was shocked. Such a soft sword move actually squandered the sword energy to such a lethal force!

There was a loud "bang" when it hit the ground.

At this time, Lou Xiruo was like a drunkard dancing his sword moves wildly, fast and slow, soft and hard, seemingly messy, but if someone confronted him, those soft moves might not be easy to catch.

Drunken Sword: One of the four Shaolin drunks, the sword is fast and slow, attacking and defending...

Lou Xiruo drew back her momentum, turned her sword move, leaned back, her body bent backwards, the sword in her right hand went deep into the soil, Lou Xiruo's waist was fixed on the hilt of the sword, as if lying on the sword above average.

"Okay!" A clear and sweet voice sounded, Mu Lingxu smiled, and the beauty's smile was like ecstasy poured down, captivating everyone's eyes.

As soon as Lou Xiruo turned around, the blood in his eyes blazed, he kicked the sword and flew upwards, and when he fell down and plunged into the ground, the shabby sword just now was stained with red liquid, and it was slowly lingering. The blade slid down and seeped into the mud.

The one just now was the Ice Sword, but at this moment, this sword is the bloodthirsty sword, because they all watched with wide eyes that the sword swallowed the blood thread little by little.

Lou Xiruo looked at the blood sword, raised her lips and licked the wound on her right hand with her tongue, "There is no regret now!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Lingxu finally showed a happy smile, and the face that was always calm and calm no longer existed. "Ever since I made this sword, I've always felt that something was missing. I didn't expect it to be bloody!"

A sword without blood is not a sword, and a sword without drinking human life cannot be called a real sword!
"It seems that we are bosom friends!" Lou Xiruo felt like she had never met such a bosom friend in a thousand years, she raised her lips and smiled, and stretched out her right hand to Mu Lingxu.

Mu Lingxu looked at her movements in a daze.

"In my hometown, shaking hands represents a kind of friendship!" Lou Xiruo explained the reason for extending her hand.

The woman in front of her is also a smart person, upon hearing the words, she immediately stretched out that white jade hand and held the other white jade hand together.Lou Xiruo's hands felt icy cold, and Mu Lingxu couldn't help being a little stunned while holding it.

this hand...

Let go of your hands, look at each other and smile, the feeling of finding a confidant is so refreshing.

Mu Lingxu put the sword back into its sheath and sent it in front of Lou Xiruo, "Only those who understand this kind of sword are qualified to hold it. This sword is none other than you..."

As soon as Mu Lingxu's words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

Such a precious thing was given to Lou Xiruo so easily?Would this be too childish?

Under the eyes of so many people, Lou Xiruo smiled, "Even if the sword is not in my hand, I can still use powerful and invincible sword moves, because the sword is always in my heart..." Lou Xiruo pointed her finger at her heart place.

Mu Lingxu was taken aback for a moment, carefully recalling what Lou Xiruo said just now.

"The sword is in the heart, the sword is in the heart..." Mu Lingxu muttered to himself, raised his eyes in shock, and smiled in a trance, "So! Even if there is no sword in hand, as long as the sword is in the heart, the destructive sword move still exists , Ling Xu underestimated you!" Mu Lingxu said slowly that only the two of them could understand, "I didn't ask the girl's name!"

"Lou Xiruo..."

"Lou Xiruo! Ling Xu remembers you." Throwing the sword in his hand towards Mu Lingyan, he turned around and smiled at Xiruo upstairs: "If there is a chance, Ling Xu will definitely come to see you. If you don't dislike Ling Xu's troubles!"

It seems that this person doesn't go out often, let alone inquire about the behind-the-scenes affairs, even Lou Xiruo, the "famous" Princess En, doesn't even recognize her.

If Lou Xiruo likes this woman's character, it is an honor to be able to make such a friend here!
"How could it be! It's an honor for Xiruo to know Ling Xu here!" Lou Xiruo hugged the little fox, and couldn't say respectful words like others.

(End of this chapter)