He said without looking back.

"Su Xuan, let's fight again."

Zhu Yuyan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "If you can beat me, I, Zhu Yuyan, will willingly be your personal maid in the future. Even if you let me die, I won't frown."

Even though she knew in her heart that she had no hope at all, Zhu Yuyan still wanted to give her heart an explanation.

"can."

The corner of Su Xuan's mouth raised slightly: "I'll give you this opportunity, fist, palm, claw, sword and weapon with internal and external strength, you can choose."

"Both than."

She didn't believe that the man in front of her could do anything.

"it is good."

He said: "As long as you can beat me with one move and a half, I will not only give you the antidote, but also let you go.

On the contrary, you have to stay and be my personal sword attendant, for my trend, without complaint or regret. "

"no problem."

Zhu Yuyan readily agreed.

"Need to recuperate for a few more days?"

He is concerned.

"Hmph, no need."

Zhu Yuyan had a cold face, and after putting on his clothes, the two went downstairs to the martial arts stage.

"Compared to what first?"

Su Xuan's hands are behind his back, his body is tall and straight, plump and handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. On the other side, Zhu Yuyan is wrapped in a white dress, his posture is swaying, his skirt is flying, his long hair is shawl, and he also has the beauty of overwhelming the country and the city.

"Swords."

She spoke.

"laugh"

The two [-]-forged fine steel long swords were unsheathed almost at the same time, rolling up a cold and beautiful sword light, which erupted in the courtyard, and the swords vibrated in an instant, and the cold light flickered.

after ten strokes

An icy long sword was pressed against Zhu Yuyan's throat, just missing her skin.

"Fist."

She gritted her teeth.

Su Xuan's wrists trembled, the long sword was put into its sheath, his hands squeezed into a fist mark, he activated the Broken Mountain Fist, and he punched out with violent strength.

After five moves, Zhu Yuyan lost again

Thumbs up

After nine strokes, Su Xuansheng

Thumbs up

After fifteen strokes, Su Xuansheng

Claw grappling

After 75 strokes, Su Xuansheng

760 knife comparison

After 45 strokes, Su Xuansheng

Trick

After 81 strokes, Zhu Yuyan lost

Stickmanship

After 73 strokes, Zhu Yuyan lost

Binelli

After nine tricks, Zhu Yuyan was defeated

Swords, guns and sticks, axes, hooks and forks, fists and palms retreating, all internal and external kung fu were compared, without exception, all of them were Su Xuansheng, Zhu Yuyan didn't even win a single move.

martial arts stage

The cold wind is bitter, the sky is hazy, and in the distance on the Xiliang River, the waves are rough, and the Cuiwei Mountain is looming.

"Better than what?"

Su Xuan put his hands behind his back, his robe fluttered, looked at her with deep eyes, and spoke lightly.

"No more."

Zhu Yuyan shook his head: "I am not as good as you."

After all, the frost on his face dissipated, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Such amorous feelings made the world eclipse.

Stretching out her hand, she took the fiery sword on the shelf into her arms. She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Su, from now on, I Zhu Yuyan will be your personal sword attendant."

"Not bad."

Su Xuan also grinned, raised his hand and struck out a hidden weapon, Zhu Yuyan reached out to catch it, looked at the jade bottle in her hand, and cast a little puzzled look at Su Xuan.

"A one-year antidote is safe to keep. I don't have much here."

He said: "After eating, I'll go ask Wu Yue'er again."

"No."

Zhu Yuyan shook his head, turned the jade bottle towards him, turned around and walked towards the small building: "Just remember to give me the antidote every month from now on."

"It's quite temperamental."

He put away the jade bottle, talking to himself.

It's easy to keep your body but hard to keep your mind. If you don't keep your mind and keep such a great master of the Celestial Phenomenon by your side, sooner or later something will go wrong.

As the saying goes, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, so there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days. Although he is not afraid, he does not want to be too distracted.

If he couldn't take it back, Su Xuan would kill her without hesitation.

of course

It's even better now, taking Zhu Yuyan, the lord of the Yin Gui sect and the number one master of the demon sect, Zhu Yuyan as the sword servant, probably only Su Xuan can do it in the whole world.

Back in the small building, she put on her apron and started to work in the kitchen.

"My lord, what are you doing here? Sit outside for a while, and you can finish your meal right away."

Seeing Su Xuan who rolled up his sleeves, Zhu Yuyan said softly.

"Your cooking skills are terrible."

He pouted, drawing the latter's crazy eyes.

"Look carefully, study hard, what is rice, what is cooking."

After receiving the kitchen knife, with a smooth operation and two cups of tea, a large table full of meals was prepared.

"Try it."

In the lobby, Su Xuan took off his apron and said with a smile.

Zhu Yuyan took a sip, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he ate it unceremoniously, the appearance was even more exaggerated than Su Xuan.

At least half of the food went into her belly.

"Why are you so good at eating?"

The corner of Su Xuan's mouth twitched, and he said with a dark face that he hadn't eaten a few chopsticks yet.

"It's not your fault."

Zhu Yuyan said in a bad mood: "Before, I was tortured every day, and I didn't even give me a full meal.".

Chapter 18: No.[-] Su Xuan in Kyushu Martial Arts Review Rankings (Second Update)

The next day, when Su Xuan led Zhu Yuyan to the inn, everyone was shocked, and the diners in the store stared at her intently.

Zhu Yuyan is really so beautiful, the beauty is soul-stirring, although her face is frosty, she adds a bit of arrogance.

"Humph"

She snorted coldly, and a faint murderous intent pervaded the entire inn, causing countless people to tremble with fear, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"hiss"

Those diners immediately looked away, not daring to take another look.

"Xiao Su, who is this?"

Tong Xiangyu asked cautiously, there is no way, Zhu Yuyan is too oppressive, both in appearance and temperament are the best in the world, and the years have never left any traces on her face.

"Yan'er, go get me a cup of tea."

Su Xuan spoke and sat down on the chair behind the counter.

"Okay, son."

After calming down, Zhu Yuyan didn't have much dislike for this title, just like what Su Xuan said, the suzerain of the Yin Gui sect, the number one master of the Demon Sect, Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Yin, disappeared long ago.

Now there is only the close sword servant Yan'er.

"Sister Xiangyu, Lao Bai, let me introduce you, she is my new sword servant Yan'er."

Su Xuan took the teacup, and Zhu Yuyan stood beside him holding the Fiery Sword, without speaking, with a cold face.

He said softly: "Yan'er should be older than you, but he has a weird temper and is not good at speaking. It will be good to get along with each other more."

In the whole world, apart from Wanwan, there are only a handful of people who have seen Zhu Yuyan's true face. After all, she usually shows her face with a black veil.

Even Lao Bai, the Saint Thief, couldn't recognize him.

"Sister Yan, I am Tong Xiangyu, the shopkeeper of Tongfu Inn, you can call me Xiangyu."

Tong Xiangyu felt relieved and introduced herself enthusiastically.

"Sister Yan, you can call me Laobai, I am the waiter of the inn."

"Sister Yan, my name is Guo Furong, you call me Xiao Guo, I'm a handyman at the inn."

"And me, my name is Da Zui, the chef of the inn."

Li Dazui rushed out from the kitchen, but no matter how they chatted, Zhu Yuyan always kept a cold face, and only responded when he was really impatient.

"See it."

Su Xuan joked: "Yan'er is such a person, don't take it to heart."

"No way."

The shopkeeper hurriedly said.

He took a sip of tea, took out the account book and started to count the accounts. Zhu Yuyan thoughtfully studied the ink, and when the tea was cold, he added some hot water.

Although she is now a sword servant, she also has her own pride, and only recognizes Su Xuan. As for the others, if they weren't Su Xuan's friends, Zhu Yuyan wouldn't even bother to look at them.

After all, in the past, anyone who dared to look at her more than once would die without a place to bury her.

"Xiaosu's house is indeed a bit empty, now that Sister Yan is with her, it's more lively."

Seeing this scene, Tong Xiangyu couldn't help talking to Lao Bai in a low voice.

After dinner, Su Xuan led Zhu Yuyan away from the inn, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who is this Yan'er? Why do I feel like I'm terrified just by looking at her?"

Guo Furong said in fear.

"correct."

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