Sword God loves to eat "fish"

Chapter 35

Xia Yi didn't even dare to open his eyes, but a thin layer of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Not only because the water in the bucket was too hot for him to bear, but also because of the embarrassment in his heart and the panic of being completely at a loss.

He heard himself asking in a slightly trembling voice, "What do you girls want to ask me?"

The girl carrying the iron pot seemed to be satisfied with his manner of speaking, so she slowed down the pouring action and asked, "I ask you, is the Princess Danfeng who appeared in the Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion today really from the Jinpeng Dynasty?" Princess,"

Xia Yi shook his head, "I don't know. Yan Tieshan said it was false."

The girl carrying the iron pot was not satisfied with the answer to this question, so she poured the boiling water a little faster.

The girl who held the sword around Xia Yize's neck asked, "Ximen Chuuxue really defeated Senior Brother Su with just one sword?"

Xia Yi frowned: "Yes."

"You really caught Ximen Chuuxue's sword and saved Senior Brother Su's life?"

"Yes."

"One last question," the girl carrying the iron kettle asked, "Where is Ximen Chuuxue now?"

"Ximen Chuuxue is here." It wasn't Xia Yize who answered her, but another cold voice full of anger.

The sound of Ximen blowing snow!

Xia Yi opened his eyes overjoyed, and saw Ximen Chuuxue walking in with a fierce murderous look.

The four girls turned their heads to look at Ximen Chuuxue, and the girl carrying the water bottle said, "Are you Ximen Chuuxue?"

Ximen Chuuxue's bottomless eyes swept over them slowly, and asked without answering, "Emei Sixiu?"

"Exactly." The girl carrying the water bottle felt the murderous aura emanating from him, put down the water bottle in her hand and said, "I'm Ma Xiuzhen."

He pointed at the girl who had just evacuated the sword from Xia Yize's neck: "She is Sun Xiuqing..."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't wait for her to finish, then cut off coldly: "I never kill women, but today I am going to make an exception. You four go up together." ——Since these women dare to touch Ximen Chuuxue, You must have the awareness to pay the price of your life.

Sun Xiuqing's face turned pale, she blinked and said, "You want to kill us, why?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at her coldly: "Draw your sword, don't make me say it a second time."

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue seemed to be really angry, Ma Xiuzhen quickly explained with a smile: "Is it because we offended this young master that the owner of Ximen was so angry? We were just playing a little joke with him..."

The girl who looked the quietest and kept silent all this time suddenly said: "Senior sister, why do you explain so much? How many times have we, Emei Sixiu, been afraid of others?" As she spoke, she drew out her long sword and threw herself at Ximen Chuixue.

Ma Xiuzhen knew early on that Ximen Chuuxue was not someone who was easy to get along with, and she didn't want to make troubles. She just wanted to finish what her master told her to do and leave. I had no choice but to draw my sword.

As soon as she moved, Sun Xiuqing and Ye Xiuzhu had no choice but to draw their swords too.

Xia Yi naturally saw that Ximen Chuuxue had murdered the four girls for his own sake.

He has always respected girls and always felt that they were all delicate and should be well protected.

So even if the girls offend him, he never cares about them.

Even though the Emei Sixiu almost scalded him off just now, he didn't really blame them in his heart.

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue wanted to kill these four girls, Xia Yi couldn't help exclaiming: "Ximen, be merciful!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Emei Sixiu had already encircled Ximen Chuuxue, and the four swords in his hands were shining coldly, forming a terrifying sword net.

——The skill of each of them is not inferior to Su Shaoying. Now that the four of them join forces, their power is more than four times that of the four of them.

However, Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at them, and just slashed four times.

Immediately, there were four screams of pain in the air, and at the same time, there was the sound of four swords falling to the ground.

Emei Sixiu stood there awkwardly, everyone had expressions of pain and disbelief on their faces.

They never dreamed that Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship was no longer inferior to their master's.

After a while, Shi Xiuxue and Ye Xiuzhu pushed forward and helped Ma Xiuzhen and Sun Xiuqing who were half squatting on the ground.

Although Ximen Chuuxue stabbed them each with a sword, the location and severity were very different.

Shi Xiuxue and Ye Xiuzhu were only injured on the flesh, and they could recover within a few days of recuperation. As for Ma Xiuzhen and Sun Xiuqing, their right arm veins were already injured, and I am afraid that they would not be able to use swords again for at least three years.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at Emei Sixiu, and went straight past them to Xia Yize's room.

Ma Xiuzhen was covering her injured right arm with her left hand, her face turned pale from the pain, but she tried to hold on and said, "Master Ximen, my master has invited you to meet at Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion two days later in the evening at Xushi, I hope the owner will not refuse."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at her, and said: "I will make an appointment on time, you can go."

When Shi Xiuxue and Ye Xiuzhu heard this, they immediately helped their senior sister and disappeared without a trace.

Ximen Chuuxue walked into the house, wanted to check Xia Yize's situation, but saw that he had already put on his clothes during the moment when he was fighting Emei Sixiu, his handsome face was still as red as a boiled shrimp.

Xia Yi saw Ximen Chuixue walking in, and said, "Thank you, Ximen."

Ximen Chuixue said, "Thank you for helping you out?"

Xia Yi shook his head: "No, thank you for not killing the four of them."

Ximen Chuuxue said softly: "You don't want them to die by my sword, so I won't kill them. Are you okay, are you burnt?"

While talking, he wanted to lift his skirt to check.

Xia Yi quickly shook his head and said, "No burns. Ximen, you hurt Emei Sixiu, Dugu Yihe probably won't let you go."

When Ximen Chuuxue heard the words "Dugu Yihe", a strange light flashed in his eyes: "I also wanted to fight him a long time ago!"

noon the next day.

Xia Yi walked out of the inn, and was looking for a quiet place to practice his sword, but suddenly a person appeared in front of him blocking his way.

Xia Yi took a closer look, and saw that this person was wearing an indigo Taoist robe, tall and handsome, but with a decadent aura on his body, it was Su Shaoying who almost died under Ximen Chuixue's sword earlier.

Su Shaoying said: "Does Ximen Chuuxue live in this inn?"

Xia Yi thought that he was looking for Ximen Chuuxue to seek revenge, so he asked instead: "Your Majesty, is there something to do with him?"

Su Shaoying said: "I have something to do with you."

Xia Yi looked at Su Shaoying suspiciously, not understanding why this young Taoist priest who had never met before came to him.

Su Shaoying said: "This is not a place to speak, can I take a step to speak?"

Xia Yi also wanted to know what kind of medicine was being sold in his gourd, so he nodded.

After a stick of incense.

Inside the largest restaurant in the town.

Xia Yi looked at Su Shaoying with a pair of bright eyes, and said, "I don't know what you can learn from me?"

Su Shaoying naturally saw his doubts, and said: "I don't dare to teach you. I would like to ask, what is the relationship between your surname and Ximen Chuuxue?"

"My surname is Xia." Xia Yi said, "Ximen is my friend."

...just friends?

Su Shaoying instinctively felt that the relationship between the two of them seemed to be more than just friends, but she didn't want to ask too many questions, so she said, "My teacher has arranged for Master Ximen to meet at Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion tomorrow. I think you already know his purpose. He Use the blood of Ximen Chuuxue to wash away the shame of the Emei disciples who were defeated by his sword! Brother Xia should not want Ximen Zhuangzhu to die under the sword of his master, right?"

Xia Yi frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Brother Su, do you mean that Ximen Chuuxue is expected to be defeated?"

Su Shaoying nodded: "Master Ximen defeated my swordsmanship with only one move, and severely wounded my four junior sisters in a short while. He must be full of ambition at this moment, thinking that he can defeat the master's "sword and sword double kill Qiqi 49" But he must have never imagined that the same swordsmanship used by me and my junior sisters is completely different from that used by my family teacher. He can break the double kill I use with a sword, and can break my four swords. The combination of two junior sisters may not be able to break my master's sword! Brother Xia, believe me, my master's martial arts are far more terrifying than you imagined! Although Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship is high, he is by no means a match for my master. If you don't want him to die, you'd better persuade him not to go to the appointment, and set off for Wanmei Villa immediately."

Xia Yi wondered, "Why did you tell me these things?" Dugu Yihe was obviously his master, why did he come here to reveal the secret to him.His move should be regarded as a traitor, right?

Su Shaoying stared at Xia Yize's face, then cupped his hands for a moment and said: "A few days ago, brother Xia rescued me in the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, and I can't repay you for saving my life. I can only persuade you with this word. Whether you listen or not is up to Brother Xia." . Farewell."

Inside the Fugui Inn.

After listening to Xia Yi, Ximen Chuuxue repeated Su Shaoying's words, with a pair of deep black eyes revealing contemplation.

After a while, Ximen Chuixue said: "Su Shaoying's words are reasonable. Dugu Yihe is by no means Su Shaoying, nor is it Emei Sixiu. His swordsmanship is by no means comparable to them. I was too conceited before."

Xia Yi looked at him worriedly: "You have a few chances of winning."

Ximen Chuixue said: "I only saw Su Shaoying's 32 moves, and I can see that he has flaws everywhere. So I thought that there was at least a [-]% chance of winning. But now I re-evaluate, the chance of winning may drop to [-]%."

Xia Yi hesitated and said: "Then tomorrow's battle, you..."

"I will fight."

"But……"

"Ximen Chuuxue may be defeated and die, but he will never escape." Ximen Chuuxue's black eyes glowed: "Besides, I also want to see the true power of his "Sword and Sword Double Kill Qiqi 49 Style" !"

Xia Yi looked at him with more worry in his eyes.

He knew very well that although Ximen Chuuxue had said that there was about a [-]% chance of winning, he estimated in his heart that the chance of winning might be even lower.

The reason why he said that there is a [-]% chance of winning is nothing more than that he is afraid of Xia Yi.

But he didn't know, the more he said this, the more worried Xia Yi became.

Xia Yi pondered for a moment, then said: "Tomorrow's appointment, I will go with you."

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head and said, "Don't go. If you go, I will be distracted instead."

Moreover, he was also worried that if he was in danger, Xia Yi would not be able to resist helping him.

The sword competition is a matter between two people, Ximen Chuuxue regards it as sacred, and will never allow a third person to intervene.

Even if it is his favorite person!

Ximen Chuuxue is undoubtedly a very proud person, he would rather die by the sword of his opponent than accept a disgraceful victory.

Xia Yi was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I'm tired. I need to rest. You also need to recharge your batteries."

The author has something to say: Thank you Meow Meow for throwing a mine