Boss, keep a low profile

In Zuixianlou, Jiang Xinyan stopped eating and drank alone.

After Lu Chaoge revised the Lingjiu Chunmian, the Vermillion Bird Fruit was added, and the taste was better than before.

However, she used to prefer drinking alone, but now she was drinking alone in the private room, and she felt that it was a little less flavorful.

She was indifferent and always kept to herself, but after living in Momen for a long time, she was gradually accustomed to drinking with Lu Chaoge.

After drinking a lot of Chunmian, Jiang Xinyan's eyes were a little blurry, and then she raised the jade gourd in her hand and saluted to the void from a distance, as if toasting.

After doing this, she felt a little silly, so she took back the jade gourd in her hand.

She felt that she was getting weirder and weirder recently.

She often thought of that person and the time she lived in Momen.

Every time she ate a dish, she couldn't help but compare it with what he made.

She was getting more and more confused about herself.

At this moment, the storyteller of Zuixianlou has quietly come on stage.

He held a folding fan in his hand and began to stand on the stage, telling stories that were popular in various places in Qingzhou during this period.

It was nothing more than the things about the Sword-asking Day.

Yesterday, he told the story of the battle between two great practitioners in the sea.

Today, he began to tell the story of Lu Chaoge, the leader of the younger generation in Qingzhou who has been popular recently!

Before telling the story of the Sword-asking Day, he folded his fan and said: "It is said that the head of the Mo Sect, Lu Chaoge, is amazing to everyone who has seen him. I don't know if it is true or not."

Jiang Xinyan sat in the private room and listened, and the appearance of Lu Chaoge soon emerged in her mind.

Regarding the Sword-asking Day of the Mo Sect, she has heard 9 storytellers tell it during her travels during this period.

Everyone's story is similar, but the degree of exaggeration is slightly different.

But no matter what, this made Jiang Xinyan realize one thing.

"Daoyou Lu has improved his cultivation again."

Lu Chaoge was the one whose strength had grown the fastest among all the people she had seen.

She couldn't help but think of what the thousand-year-old peach tree had said to her. It told her that perhaps many years later, she might not be as strong as Lu Chaoge.

At this moment, the storyteller stood on the stage, speaking eloquently.

Only a few things happened during the sword-asking day. No matter how much the storyteller created suspense and laid the groundwork, Jiang Xinyan already knew the final result.

But she was still fascinated by what she heard.

Every time she heard these stories, she felt regretful. If she had seen them live, it would have been very interesting.

At the same time, it also made her more self-doubting.

She was indifferent by nature. Apart from food and wine, she had no interest in many things.

But as long as it was about Lu Chaoge, she would be particularly concerned.

Just like Lu Chaoge's evaluation of her, Jiang Xinyan was a cool woman.

Since she was a cool woman, she naturally lived a free and easy life.

"Why?" Jiang Xinyan didn't understand.

In fact, she had guessed it in her heart, but she didn't want to face it directly.

When the storyteller finished talking about the sword, it naturally caused cheers from the whole room.

Some people began to ask for money with plates. Soon, a large ingot of silver fell from a high place and landed right in the center of the plate.

This silver came from Jiang Xinyan's hand in the private room.

At this moment, after throwing the silver, she was raising her palm with a dazed look.

There was a peach blossom mark here, but it was hidden on weekdays.

But no matter what, there is such a connection between a man and a woman in the palm, which always reveals a hint of ambiguity.

The ten thousand year old peach tree loves to be a matchmaker for people, and it loves this ambiguous atmosphere too much.

But as she watched, a faint light began to emerge in Jiang Xinyan's palm!

The peach blossom mark suddenly appeared, emitting a faint glow.

She sensed the location of Lu Chaoge in an instant and noticed the condition of his Taoist body at the moment.

The next moment, the elegant seats in Zuixianlou were empty.

The dark crow flew quickly from a distance at the call of its master.

It could feel the anxiety and uneasiness of its master at the moment.

This was the first time it had seen its master like this.

She had clearly been flying as hard as she could, but Jiang Xinyan kept urging her.

She had not left Qingzhou for another purpose these days, which was to understand her true heart.

It is said that when a person tosses a coin, the moment the coin is tossed, the answer will be in his mind.

For Jiang Xinyan, the moment the peach blossom mark in his hand lit up, he had already got the answer he wanted.

She had not arrived at the battlefield yet, but the pitch-black spear was already in her hand.

There was endless murderous intent in her eyes.

This woman who seemed to be above the nine heavens and who was indifferent to others, had a great murderous intent at this moment!

……..

……..

In the Mountain Ghost Valley, Lu Chaoge flew backwards.

His ice and fire wings were a little weaker than before, and could not protect him for too long.

But at this time, he still did not find the most suitable time to draw his sword.

As the red owl completely woke up, he found that the flesh ball in the wings gradually became transparent.

In the translucent sphere, he saw a human face.

It was Yao Yi!

However, Yao Yi was dead, and died completely. The system had already rewarded Lu Chaoge with a full 1.2 million experience points.

It can only be said that everything was indeed as Lu Chaoge expected. This red owl was reborn on Yao Yi's corpse.

Lu Chaoge didn't know how Ziyue would do this.

But his intuition told him that this might be the weakest point of Chixiao.

Being knocked away again and again completely aroused the ruthlessness in his heart.

This guy who didn't have the word "fear" in his dictionary decided to give it a try.

[Not too late] was unsheathed in his hand, and a faint light flashed across the dark sword.

His slightly hunched body sank more and more, and his dark golden eyes stared at the face in the center of Chixiao.

"It's a pity not to cut such a charming face with a sword." Lu Chaoge muttered to himself.

The next moment, he moved.

For Lu Chaoge, all the sword techniques he had learned so far had a unified characteristic, that is - only attack and not defense.

Whether it was the nameless sword technique named [Normal Attack] or [Slow Sound], it was the same.

These two sword techniques should have been created by the first generation Sword Master, which made Lu Chaoge doubt whether the first generation Sword Master was essentially a senior reckless man?

Just rush!

What's the point of defending? I've killed all the people, who can still cut me?

[Normal Attack] has a built-in critical hit, and the advantage of [Slow and Slow] is the word "fast". As long as the timing is right, it can produce a fast, accurate and ruthless effect.

"Three points are determined by fate, seven points depend on hard work. The remaining ninety points, rush all the way!" For someone who doesn't know what fear is, this killing move is indeed suitable.

Obviously, the newly awakened Chi Xiao is at the time when his appetite is bursting.

It will not stop eating just because there is a [Charm 10] in front of it.

Therefore, after several unsuccessful attempts, it is afraid that it will also attack with all its strength.

Facing this practitioner who is like an ant in its eyes, Chi Xiao did not dodge, but took the initiative to move forward.

Its huge wings directly blocked the moonlight in the sky.

The two formations beside Lu Chaoge were like wings of ice and fire.

The red owl dived down, and Lu Chaoge jumped up.

He changed from holding the sword in one hand to holding it in two hands.

Under the moonlight, the figure that jumped high was no longer hunched. This jump made the surging sword energy and sword intention draw an amazing arc in the dark night.

The corners of his mouth rose, and he had a rare youthful vigor and recklessness.

The wings of ice and fire collided with the huge wings of the red owl, and the fierce aftermath caused Lu Chaoge to be torn apart in an instant.

The knuckles of his hands were directly cracked, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

A blood mark also appeared on that handsome face.

This blood mark did not have any sense of beauty, on the contrary, it added a touch of determination.

"Now!" Lu Chaoge's [Not Late] rushed forward.

The tip of the sword broke through the air, and also left a blood mark on the charming face.

The bloodstains were in the same position as those on Lu Chaoge's face, all on his left face.

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!

After the sword was over, Lu Chaoge's whole body began to fall.

The red owl let out a shrill and angry cry, the sound was sharp and pierced the eardrum, like a baby crying.

At the same time, the system prompt sounded in Lu Chaoge's ears.

"[Ding! The promotion task has been completed!]"

But in this situation, he didn't have time to draw the extra reward for the orange-level task.

His falling body was already somewhat out of control, and the mad red owl was swooping down from a height.

Compared with the wings that were tens of meters long, the falling Lu Chaoge looked extremely descriptive.

But even in this situation where his palms were already bloody, this man who was not afraid of pain and ignored fear still held the [Not Late] in his hand tightly, and the rotten flesh on his palms continued to ooze blood as he exerted force.

His dark golden eyes were still calm, still indifferent, and still full of murderous intent.

The bloodstained green robe fluttered in the air, and he was like a kite with a broken string.

But even in this situation, Lu Chaoge was thinking: "If I have to hand over a resurrection coin later, I must chop it hard with my sword again!"

He noticed that this newborn red owl seemed to be very afraid of pain, but he was not afraid.

Lu Chaoge was ready. He would use the experience points he could divert to upgrade later, and then make this stupid bird pay the price to the greatest extent when paying a resurrection coin!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and caught the falling Lu Chaoge.

Jiang Xinyan's left hand had already held Lu Chaoge tightly, and her cold eyes, which were usually calm, had a complicated look.

Her eyes were fixed on Lu Chaoge, and her left hand held him tightly.

Then, the woman, without looking back, handed the long spear tightly held in her right hand to the sky.

This shot contained the most intense killing intent in her life!

She was obviously a practitioner of Chunqiu Mountain. She obviously had reduced all her desires except for the desire for food and drink.

She was obviously more indifferent than normal people, she was obviously more free and easy than normal people, she was obviously more indifferent than normal people...

Obviously, obviously.

The dark spear streaked across the night sky.

The dazzling spear light carried endless killing intent.

The practitioner of the fifth realm of great perfection burst out with terrible power at this moment.

This spear made the surrounding world change color.

The stars in the night sky were eclipsed by this dazzling spear light.

When in Momen, Jiang Xinyan didn't understand.

In front of the ancient tree, Jiang Xinyan didn't understand.

Wandering around Qingzhou, Jiang Xinyan still didn't understand.

But at the moment when the peach blossoms lit up, this cold woman, this woman who was obviously a little cold in her bones, understood.

——She saw all living things as grass and trees, but you were the green mountain.

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