Wen Bingyan's left hand slowly took off her neck, and the white flesh turned over directly. The blood seeped out quickly, and then flowed down the collar.
However, in an instant, the blood stopped seeping out.
A layer of white frost appeared on Wen Bingyan's neck, completely sealing the wound.
"Your sword is very fast!" Wen Bingyan held the dagger upside down in her left and right hands, looking at the soft sword in Li Xuan's hand with cold eyes, a flash of silent hatred flashed through her.
Then she felt deep fear, just a little bit away from her throat being completely torn open...
"That doesn't help you, senior, to escape the pain in this world." Li Xuan looked regretful. With a flick of his wrist, the soft sword in his hand immediately made a crisp sword cry.
"The pain in this world is like fine wine. The more you drink, the better it tastes. Why don't we put down our sharp blades and share a drink." Wen Bingyan forced a smile on her face, looking at Li Xuan with a hint of begging for mercy. His eyes were full of charm.
Coupled with the blood on her neck, there was an extraordinarily beautiful feeling.
"Senior, do you know that when I first met your saint, she really gave me an amazing feeling. She was like a fairy. At that time, she was a poisonous scorpion fairy." Li Xuan looked up and down at Wen. Bingyan said with a half-smile, "And you, you are the same."
Wen Bingyan, who was wearing a green chest-high underskirt, was not dripping with sweat due to her movements, but she was still graceful and graceful, with a hint of spring.
The blood flowed onto the skirt, soaking the clothes, and the clothes became a little transparent in an instant.
"Really, then, sir, would you like to taste the poisonous scorpion fairy?" Wen Bingyan suddenly became extremely weak and pitiful. She stood there as if she had no bones and looked like she was about to fall down. She even Even the dagger in his hand almost fell to the ground.
"No, I'm afraid of death." Li Xuan sniffed and said, "This should be the smell of Peach Blossom Five Poison Barriers. It is colorful and highly toxic. It should be invisible when they conflict with each other. But senior, you It seems that some improvements have been made to make it more charming and with a hint of sweetness. Unfortunately, the toxicity is much weaker." Z.br>
Li Xuan's face showed a look that was half-smiling.
When it comes to fighting poison, you don’t even have to ask who is the real expert.
If you can't do it without a shadow, why kill anyone?
"I had forgotten that the King of Nanchang is a disciple of Medicine King Wei Xuanzang. This little trick is a bit ridiculous." Wen Bingyan stood up straight at once, clenching the two swords in her hands tightly again, her eyes fixed. Staring at Li Xuan.
The previous softness and charm disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Senior, you actually look very young. You look like you are only twenty-three or four years old at most. Of course, I know you must be more than that. Your saint is only twenty-nine years old. She calls you uncle, tsk tsk. ..." Before Li Xuan could finish her words, a pair of cold swords stabbed her in the chest.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Xuan's mouth, and the cold light flew up from her waist in the blink of an eye, directly passing through the two daggers and hitting Wen Bingyan's chest.
Wen Bingyan slashed hard at the soft sword in Li Xuan's hand with two daggers, but at this moment, the soft sword in Li Xuan's hand became extremely hard.
In the blink of an eye, the two daggers were flung out.
At this moment, Li Xuan's expression suddenly changed.
There was no strength at all on the two daggers, and they were immediately thrown away.
At the same time, a flash of green light suddenly flew out from Wen Bingyan's sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, it was tightly entangled with Li Xuan's soft sword, entangled in circles, and it turned out to be another sword. Soft sword.
Li Xuan's sword was entangled. At this moment, Li Xuan felt a heavy crisis suddenly appear in the back of his head.
Without thinking, he rushed forward, using his right hand violently to shake off the restraints and take back the soft sword.
But the Wen Bingyan in front of her had a cruel and vicious sneer on her face, and she slashed hard at Li Xuan's chest with her left hand.
With a "pop" sound, the two hands struck each other directly.
The next moment, Wen Bingyan's face showed extreme astonishment.
"Ugh!" Severe pain came, and Wen Bingyan retreated instantly, holding the soft sword upside down in her right hand, while firmly holding down her left wrist that was about to break.
Li Xuan did not chase Wen Bingyan, but instead swung the sword in his right hand back instantly, and the cold light immediately flew back, extremely sharp.
"Bah!", and immediately, a figure quickly retreated to a corner more than ten meters away.
Li Xuan did not look back, but looked straight at Wen Bingyan, who was less than five meters away in front of her, and said softly: "You know, senior, you have always been a pathetic character who has been taken advantage of, no matter what It’s the same for the person behind me as it is for me.”
"It turns out I knew it a long time ago." Wen Bingyan stared at Li Xuan. She didn't expect that today's situation would be seen through by Li Xuan.
"No, I don't know." Li Xuan never looked back, and the person behind him never moved either.
Li Xuan just looked at Wen Bingyan and said: "I originally wanted to hunt down your saint daughter after killing you. The one behind you can't just watch you two die in front of me. Take it, I didn’t expect that I underestimated your status in his heart. Of course, maybe the saint is more important to him, so he took action."
Wen Bingyan's face suddenly twitched, but in the blink of an eye she lost all expression.
"The Saint is the most important to all of us. We can all die, but not the Saint." Wen Bingyan covered her left wrist and looked past Li Xuan to the person behind Li Xuan: " Senior brother, you have to be careful, he is very powerful, he not only practices Taoism, he also practices military martial arts."
Dual cultivation of Dharma has always been a taboo in spiritual practice.
Because doing so will consume an extreme amount of time, energy and practice resources, and it will be difficult to achieve success, but it is not completely impossible.
If you encounter a bottleneck in your major, practicing martial arts from other sects can be a way to break through.
But no one would have thought that a little guy like Li Xuan would dare to do this. He had only been concentrating his true seed for a long time before he dared to distract himself from practicing military martial arts and lose his future.
But having said that, although dual cultivation of Dharma has always been a taboo in spiritual practice, there has never been more than one person who has done this for many years.
It is because of this kind of double cultivation, although it will greatly affect the future of cultivation, it can greatly enhance personal combat power.
"Actually, I don't want to do this, but this trip to the southeast is full of risks. I have to do this as a last resort. Please forgive me, senior." Li Xuan slowly turned around and looked at An Rongxiang, who was still standing there, holding the soft sword tightly. , hands slightly arched: "I've been in Yangzhou for a few days, and it's really a blessing for me to be able to meet my senior. I've heard about your reputation for a long time, Elder An."
"I've heard for a long time that the King of Nanchang is a talented person in the clan. It's really impressive to see him today." An Rongxiang walked forward slowly. He was wearing a black brocade suit, which became wider and wider, completely covering him. Some fat bodies,
An Rongxiang is not tall, and his voice is slightly hoarse, with a hint of softness in his hurried tone, typical of southerners.
"Senior, you're welcome. When we attacked the Cao Gang, I already guessed that I might meet with my senior, but I never thought it would be so soon." Li Xuan looked slightly emotional. He was already in difficulty, and was about to reach the border of Runzhou. Unexpectedly, he was called back by an imperial edict.
"Caobang, did you think of this day when you attacked Caobang?" An Rongxiang suddenly stopped and looked at Li Xuan with narrowed eyes.
Li Xuan lowered her right hand slowly, looked at An Rongxiang, and said calmly: "Senior, there is no need to be surprised. There is not much to be surprised about."
After a pause, Li Xuan said: "Historically, things have been done by colluding with both internal and external parties and communicating with each other. The methods used by our predecessors must have been arranged in the Dudu Mansion, the four major Yangzhou aristocratic families, the four major Zhechong Mansion and the Caobang, and if the small If Wang's estimate is correct, the real manpower of your sect is not here, but scattered throughout Yangzhou. Once there is a change, there will be chaos inside and the Cao Gang outside to coordinate. In the end, the elite of your sect will directly raid the governor's mansion and take away all the people in one fell swoop. Go down to the whole of Yangzhou."
"How did you know about our plan?" An Rongxiang looked at Li Xuan, his eyes instantly became helpless.
More vicious than that.
"Senior, don't you pay attention when you read history? The history books have already written it very clearly. As long as you read the history books thoroughly, everything will be clear. Why do you need to know?" Li Xuan tilted her head and looked at An Rongxiang with a puzzled face. But at this moment, An Rongxiang felt endless disdain and ridicule in Li Xuan's eyes.
An Rongxiang even felt his face burning, and his hands clenched tightly, eager to rush forward immediately.
Although the plan that he had worked so hard to come up with was revealed in one word, and even said to be worthless, which made him feel extremely humiliated, An Rongxiang still had a trace of luck in his heart: "So, we are here in Caobang." Do you know all the arrangements?"
"Not just the juniors, Dou Changshi of the Governor's Office and Lu Sima of the Governor's Office are all very aware of the fire. The reason why they don't do it is that they hope that your religion can put more efforts into Yangzhou so that the land of Wuyue can be easier, especially This is even more true now, after the two of them died here at the same time.”
As soon as Li Xuan finished speaking, he swung his right hand back violently, and the cold sword light turned into a cold arrow and shot backward like lightning.
With a "snatch" sound, a figure was nailed to the wall.
Blood flowed down.
