I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

The world seemed to have suddenly quieted down, and a breeze blew past, and a strand of black hair stuck to Han Xu's face.

Then, a few drops of blood splashed onto Han Xu's face, like the ubiquitous red plum blossoms in Wanmei Villa.

"Wu Shuang!" Han Xu's anxious voice resounded throughout the world, and he stabbed out with a sword. The fierce sword energy forced Ximen Ruochi back a few steps, and the snow-white long sword swept across Han Xu's body with a stream of blood. forward.

The slightly weaker body in front of him was falling backwards, Han Xu stretched out his hand and hugged it into his arms, and Leng Wushuang's pale profile appeared in front of his eyes.

At this time, although she was maintaining the attire of Mr. Wushuang, but the headband was shattered by the sword energy, and three thousand blue hairs danced with the wind, and her flawless appearance could no longer be concealed.

"Master Wushuang?" Sword Immortal Shen Hao said, "Are you a woman?"

"Are you from the Wugou Sect?" Ximen Ruochi obviously thought of more, the scene where Leng Wushuang broke through the space just now, made him recognize at a glance that it was Wugou Sect's practice, he asked, "Who are you, Leng Hui?"

But no one answered him.

Han Xu squatted down and hugged Leng Wushuang firmly in his arms. Although the nephrite jade was warm and fragrant in his arms, Han Xu didn't have any unreasonable thoughts in his heart.

He looked at that delicate face and said, "Why?"

"No...no reason." Although Leng Wushuang was in great pain physically, her face was full of satisfaction and relief. She raised her hand, pressed it against Han Xu's cheek, and said, "Finally, I can do it for you." You do something."

"I don't deserve what you pay for..."

"No, you are worth it, although I know you can't like me, but this way, you will never forget me." Leng Wushuang's voice became smaller and smaller, "Forgive me, use this selfish The way stays in your heart."

"No, I don't allow you to die." Han Xu's left hand resting on Leng Wushuang's back has been continuously feeding her with the power of true energy. Under such circumstances, he is not allowed to use silver needles to treat Leng Wushuang at all. , and Ximen Ruochi's sword has already destroyed Leng Wushuang's heart, no matter how mysterious the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic is, Han Xu's current state has not yet reached the level where he can bring the dead back to life.

All he can do now is to hold on to Leng Wushuang's breath with the power of his true essence.

I saw a slight smile at the corner of Leng Wushuang's mouth, and a strand of blood flowed out immediately. Han Xu was about to speak, but he heard Leng Wushuang say: "I can see that you are worried about me. I will die without regret. By the way, One last gift for you.

Didn't you always want to get rid of the dirt seal? In fact, besides letting Unrivaled Supreme Being take action, there is another way, and that is to use the heart and soul of a virgin who has practiced Wugou sect's kung fu and has reached the realm of creation. "

After finishing speaking, a drop of dark red blood containing powerful Dao rhyme condensed out of Leng Wushuang's palm. After the drop of blood appeared, her aura quickly dropped a lot, and she almost fainted.

Perhaps because he promised Han Xu that he hadn't finished the matter, Leng Wushuang survived with incomparably tenacious willpower.

She raised her hand with difficulty, and the blood from her heart slowly melted into Han Xu's body. Immediately, Han Xu felt a soft force swimming in the meridians, and finally rushed to the position where the dirt mark was.

The stains that Han Xu failed to get rid of with all his methods seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and soon collapsed. Han Xu was very sure that the stains had completely disappeared in his body.

Although this dirt mark did not pose much threat to him, it was always a thorn he wanted to pull out.

But Han Xu doesn't want to see this way now. As Leng Wushuang said just now, although Han Xu can't like her, after today, she will stay in Han Xu's heart forever.

Not far in front of the two of them, Ximen Ruochi was holding a snow-white long sword, with a little hesitation in his eyes, but this hesitation quickly disappeared.

"No matter what relationship this person has with Leng Hui, the matter has come to this point, neither of them can leave alive."

Thinking of this, the long sword in Ximen Ruochi's hand shone with dazzling light, he raised his sword and slashed down, and an extremely sharp sword light struck towards Han Xu and Leng Wushuang.

This sword makes the Dao rhyme flow between the heaven and the earth, and everything it passes is annihilated.

Being able to sit on the suzerain position of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Ruochi naturally also comprehended the power of Taoism in the realm of Tongqiao.

Han Xu picked up Leng Wushuang, not daring to leave her body with the palm of his left hand. Once he stopped sending the power of true energy, Leng Wushuang might lose his life in an instant.

But under such circumstances, Han Xu couldn't resist Ximen Ruochi's sword at all. He used the moonlight to stay fragrant, but no matter how fast he was, the sword light could always lock him and quickly approached him. .

"Can't hide." Han Xu quickly made a judgment, since he couldn't hide, let's bear it.

He raised his right arm in front of Leng Wushuang, in the current situation, he could only rely on the Ziwei soft sword attached to his right arm, and use the power of the divine weapon to block Ximen Ruochi's sure-to-kill sword.

But just when Han Xu was getting ready, ripples appeared in the space in front of him, and Leng Hui's figure stepped out of the ripples. He waved his hand and drew a cold light, colliding fiercely with Ximen Ruochi's sword energy together.

The explosion produced terrible energy, and everything in a radius of ten miles was instantly reduced to dust.

Leng Hui turned around, grabbed Han Xu and stepped into another space gap in an instant.

When the turmoil in Wanmei Villa subsided, Ximen Ruochi, Wan Qianchou, Shen Hao and others discovered that Han Xu and Leng Wushuang had disappeared.

Ximen Ruochi's face was extremely livid, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.

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"It's Wugou Sect Master, Leng Hui." Ximen Ruochi said, "I didn't expect Han Xu to have a relationship with Leng Hui. That young master Wushuang should be Leng Hui's daughter."

"Why didn't the ancestor make a move?"

"Since Leng Hui dared to break into my Wanmei Villa, that old God of Death must have come." After calming down, Ximen Ruochi put away his long sword and walked to the side to help Ximen Bo who was on the ground.

At this time, Ximen Bo's condition was quite miserable. He had endured Ximen Ruochi's sword energy head-on. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, the injury was so serious that even if he could recover in the future, his strength would be greatly reduced.

"Take him down to heal his wounds." Ximen Ruochi handed Ximen Bo to Shen Hao, then looked at Wan Qianchou and others fiercely, and asked, "Why didn't you kill Han Xu just now? If you joined forces with me before How could it be possible for Han Xu to survive, now we not only have a grudge with Han Xu, but also a death feud with Leng Hui, how many of you are satisfied with this result?"

Everyone was silent and did not speak. After Ximen Ruochi vented, he left a word and disappeared as a sword shadow.

"Get ready to start a war with the Unscrupulous Sect."