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Chapter 523 Belongs to the Battle of the Males

If the Shen family hadn't been destroyed, Song Yuanqing hadn't rebelled, the dragon's veins hadn't been violated, and Pei Xuan hadn't acted out of selfishness, Shuoyun Prefecture would never have fallen into such a state.

Yun Moran thought this way more than once, but it happened that all these things happened, and they happened at the same time.

Do you regret ruining the Shen family?

Do not!
Yun Moran doesn't regret it, because it is a fact that the Shen family intends to rebel. If the Shen family is not destroyed, it will become a cancer sooner or later.

It's just that it's one thing not to regret it, but another thing to be in the immediate predicament.

Because of this kind of predicament, Yun Moran's face was dark every day during this period, and the atmosphere above the dynasty was also very depressing.

This depression permeates everyone's heart, but it doesn't affect Lingjiu alone.

In the afternoon after half a month.

The spirit dove finally came out of the retreat, basking in the warm sunshine outside, seeing the superb scenery of white snow and plum blossoms in the garden, couldn't help showing a pleasant smile.

Xia Xiaohui, who was walking outside, happened to see this scene.

The snow is white, the plum is proud, the woman has black hair and white clothes, thin and agile, like a banished fairy.

Xia Xiaohui took a breath, and saw the woman in her eyes turned her head to look at her, the smile on her lips was still gentle, her eyes were clear and brighter than obsidian, it was not a thrilling beauty, but after seeing it, people couldn't leave their eyes, even their heart The beats stopped.

"Where's Song Xiaobai?" Lingjiu wondered that Song Xueyi wasn't there.

Could it be that he was angry after ignoring him for half a month?

Xia Xiaohui instinctively told the truth: "Master Song is fighting with someone outside."

fight?

Lingjiu narrowed her eyes slightly.

There is also an empty snow field in Qianjue Palace, where plum blossoms also grow, but not as densely as the place where Lingjiu retreats.

Lingjiu walked on the snow without leaving any footprints.

Xia Xiaohui followed behind her, never leaving her gaze from the figure in front of her, as if that person was her god.

In fact, it is.

Not long after the two walked, Lingjiu heard the sound of fighting.

With a light leap, she jumped onto the blue tiles above a pavilion not far away. Sitting here, she could clearly see the two people who were fighting below.

Both of them were men, needless to say Song Xueyi, what surprised Lingjiu was that the person fighting him was Jiang Wumei.

Song Xiaobai had indeed said before that he could accept his challenge, but he never thought that he would rush to the door so soon to abuse Song Xiaobai.

Thinking like this, Lingjiu sat calmly on the pavilion and watched the development of the two of them.

She came so silently that even the two people who were fighting didn't notice it for a while.

"At the Shilizhuang Tianjiao meeting back then, I wanted to fight you but failed. At that time, I thought that we would definitely fight once in ten years." Jiang Wumei said indifferently, standing ten meters away from Song Xueyi other places.

What surprised Lingjiu and couldn't help laughing was that Song Xueyi's appearance at this time was very funny. Instead of being gentle and elegant in front of her, a gentleman like jade, he was a little colder than Jiang Wumei.

If Jiang Wumei's coldness is a kind of exposed arrogance, it can be seen at a glance that it belongs to the arrogance of a genius, and it is an arrogance that ordinary people can't touch at all.Then Song Xueyi's coldness is a kind of mildness.Whether it is the person in front of him or anything, nothing can leave traces in his heart.

The former cannot touch and violate at will, at least in this world.The latter is already transcendent, making people feel that he is already unattainable.

It was the first time Lingjiu saw Song Xueyi with this appearance.

When she was by her side in the past, even if Song Xueyi was indifferent to others, she would not be indifferent to such a degree.

I always feel that Song Xiaobai like this is real, but I don't know when he became like this?Lingjiu put her hand on her chin and thought, it seemed that she was with Song Xueyi most of the time, and she didn't see any change in Song Xueyi.

To say that she has been separated from Song Xueyi for a long time, the number of times is neither too many nor too few, the exile once is the longest, and the Muguo Ancient Palace is only a few months, and Song Xueyi has not seen much change. The period of change should be the year Guihai Island disappeared.

"It seems that Song Xiaobai deliberately lied to me." Lingjiu muttered to herself, scanning the two of them with agile eyes.

"Why did you come to fight?" Song Xueyi asked.

With deep eyes, Jiang Wumei said slowly: "Tomorrow I will leave the city and enter the border battlefield, and I don't know how long I will be back."

It turned out that he wanted to settle a long-standing knot with Song Xiaobai before leaving.Lingjiu nodded lightly. Jiang Wumei is not bad at all, both in demeanor and temperament. As for his arrogance, it is only natural for a genius like him to be a little arrogant.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't have a good impression of each other when they first met, and then there were a series of innocuous sales, maybe they could still become friends.

Lingjiu was thinking about some messy things here, but she didn't realize that the atmosphere of the two on the snow was a bit weird.

Song Xueyi said lightly, "Really."

This sentence was not a question of doubt, which made Jiang Wumei's breath heavy and unable to answer him.

At this point, there is no need to say any more, Jiang Wumei's eyes froze, and the battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out again.

It was Jiang Wumei who moved first. In just a few years, he has indeed become a cultivator, and his realm is also very solid.

The wind lingered at his feet, causing him to float a few centimeters off the ground, and the more violent wind condensed in his hands.

Song Xueyi said: "The plum blossoms here are all planted by Jiuer himself, don't use large-scale techniques."

Jiang Wumei frowned when he heard his words, and then let go.The wind in his hand had condensed into a sword, and then he used a set of exquisite sword techniques towards Song Xueyi.

Lingjiu, who also heard Song Xueyi's words, looked at the sky speechlessly.

It's true that the plum blossoms in Qianjue Palace were all planted by her, but she definitely didn't put much effort into it. She just sprinkled the seeds, and Song Xueyi took care of the rest. She is probably the most lazy one.

She just did such a thing, and she was taken seriously by Song Xueyi, and she put down her words to prevent others from damaging the plum blossom.

Jiang Wumei's sword moves are Linglie, fast and changeable, even Lingjiu can't help but admire after seeing it, this Jiang Wumei is indeed a genius, and a genius of sword repair, his swordsmanship already has its own sword intent signs of.

"It's just that this level is still not as good as Song Xiaobai's." Lingjiu chuckled softly.

She knew Song Xueyi's strength very well.

Jiang Wumei is indeed a genius.

It's just that Song Xueyi is a genius, not only in alchemy, but also in other aspects.

What's more, Song Xueyi is better than Jiang Wumei whether it is an adventure or a chance.

Everything was as Lingjiu thought, Jiang Wumei used swordsmanship against Song Xueyi's sword light, and it didn't take long for Jiang Wumei to be defeated.

(End of this chapter)