It was a hearty battle. Lin Feng was indeed stronger than the ten people before him. The Wind Chaser Sword in his hand was so light and fast that Lu Xingyun was unable to defend himself. He almost tried his best and fought for nearly 300 rounds before defeating Lin Feng.

The surrounding woods were razed to the ground. Lu Xingyun glanced at the bloody wounds on his shoulders and arms, took out the healing elixir and drank it.

Lin Feng, who was even worse than her at the bottom of the pit in the distance, was covered in bruises and half-kneeling on the ground with his sword in hand.

"Wait for me...wait for me to recover before fighting!"

Lu Xingyun's eyes were cold and stern, and he sheathed his sword, "This time it's for the sake of the elders of your Guiyuan Sword Sect. If you dare to pester me again, I'll kill you!"

After saying that, Lu Xingyun left without looking back.

After that, every few days, Lu Xingyun would always be attacked by Lin Feng. After a few exchanges, once Lu Xingyun showed murderous intent, Lin Feng immediately withdrew his attacks and ran away.

He completely lacked the integrity of a sword cultivator who would rather die than retreat, making Lu Xingyun feel like a husky.

Lin Feng was very annoying, but it inadvertently broke Lu Xingyun's peaceful life, making her have to be vigilant all the time, making her always 'thinking' about such a person, making her start thinking about his tricks, looking for quick breaks. Way to kill him.

Lu Xingyun traveled in the light, and Lin Feng followed in the dark, fighting every three to five days, a different kind of 'accompaniment'.

Suddenly one day, Lin Feng disappeared. Lu Xingyun waited for seven days, but Lin Feng still did not appear.

She had an indescribable feeling in her heart, but she didn't look back. She just assumed that Lin Feng had decided to give up.

She laughed to herself and continued walking alone.

On this day, her whereabouts were exposed and she was surrounded by a group of people by the lake. The leader was Lu Chengji, the biological brother of Lu Xingyun.

Lu Xingyun's name became increasingly famous, and many people speculated that she was from the Lu family. It was expected that the Lu family would find her.

"Sister, do you know what kind of miserable life my parents and I have lived in Lu's family during the years since you escaped? Come back with me and admit your mistake to the clan leader. You will still be Lu's genius from now on. My parents and I can live a better life."

Lu Xingyun flatly refused, and was in tears just a moment ago. The tender Lu Chengji suddenly changed his face and retreated, letting the golden elixir monks gathered by the Lu family around to attack her and make sure to capture her alive.

These dozen or so people came well-prepared and had sophisticated magic weapons. They formed a large formation and swarmed forward. Lu Xingyun was outnumbered by one and failed to break through several times.

She killed half of the people, but she also consumed a lot. Just when she was about to call out the system and attract the attention of heaven to bring down the thunder and calamity, Lin Feng's divine soldiers descended from the sky.

"This bloody plot!"

Lu Xingyun complained, but the corners of his mouth curled up a bit unconsciously.

One of them was outside the formation and the other was inside. They cooperated inside and outside and killed everyone.

Lu Chengji had been fighting on the outside, and Lu Xingyun wanted to eliminate the root cause, but at that moment, her body suddenly stiffened. I don't know if it was the influence of the system, the intervention of heaven, or Lu Qingning's remaining feelings.

Lu Chengji ran away.

"Lu Xingyun." Lin Feng, covered in blood, approached.

Lu Xingyun's eyes sharpened, and he turned around with a sword.

puff!

The long sword pierced his chest, splattering with blood. Lin Feng was defenseless and opened his eyes wide in disbelief, staring at Lu Xingyun's cold and stern face.

"I told you, I'll kill you if you come any closer!"

"You...are really killing..."

Lin Feng fainted and fell into boundless darkness.

When Lin Feng gradually regained consciousness, he heard the crackling sound of firewood and felt so cold.

He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, and found that his shirt was gone. Lu Xingyun was sitting next to the fire, poking the firewood with a wooden stick in one hand and shaking the wine gourd in the other.

Lin Feng hurriedly protected his chest with his hands, "What did you do to me?" Lu Xingyun paused with his hands and looked over with a frown, "Repeat your terrible lines!"

Only then did Lin Feng realize that there was a scar on his chest that was about to recover. It was where Lu Xingyun's sword penetrated his chest. The other injuries he suffered in the battle were all healed.

He carefully recalled the situation at that time, and suddenly realized that there was a Gu master among those Jindan monks, and he might have been poisoned. Fortunately, Lu Xingyun decisively used his sword to poke out the Gu master that had not penetrated into his heart.

But how could he be left here naked!

Lin Feng secretly glanced at Lu Xingyun. The young man was shy and his cheeks were flushed.

Lu Xingyun didn't even raise his head, "I didn't take off your pants. Why are you so nervous? You're just a little chick. Sister, I'm not that big of a beast!"

Lin Feng's face turned redder, and he felt that Lu Xingyun was just a female hooligan. He climbed up while protecting his chest and ran behind the tree to change clothes.

If the other person is not dead, the storage ring cannot be opened. It is normal that Lu Xingyun cannot get his clothes.

Lin Feng put on a dark blue outfit and was about to go out when he was stunned again.

His storage ring couldn't be opened. He must have gained a lot from killing so many golden elixir monks before. He couldn't even find a set of men's clothes, right?

She did it on purpose!

Lin Feng was so embarrassed and angry that he really wanted to pick up his sword and fight out, but thinking of the grace of saving his life, he sighed and gave up.

As soon as he walked out from behind the tree, a storage bag was thrown at him, and Lin Feng raised his hand to catch it.

"You pick half of the spoils."

All swordsmen were poor, and Lin Feng was no exception. He immediately sat down and started choosing.

Seeing what Lin Feng picked out, Lu Xingyun raised his eyebrows, "You're so rude! Put that sword down for me. Sister, my sword is chipped and I need a new one."

Hearing the sound, Lin Feng not only did not put down the sword he took out, but also put it directly into his storage ring. Just when Lu Xingyun jumped up and was about to hit him, Lin Feng took out a new sword from the storage ring and raised it. .

"Here's one for you!"

When he said this, Lin Feng's face was still blushing, and he didn't dare to look up at Lu Xingyun.

The reason why he didn't spar with Lu Xingyun for seven days this time was because during the last spar, he found that Lu Xingyun's sword was about to be scrapped, so he went to the nearby market, sold some things he didn't commonly use, and bought a new sword. , ready to be given to her.

Of course, he did this for the sake of fair competition in the future and not to take advantage of this kind of thing!

He has no other thoughts, absolutely not!

Lu Xingyun's hand that was about to strike stopped, and he looked at the blushing young man at his feet. He raised his sword and turned his head away from her, thinking he was very handsome.

How could she not see through his thoughts? She had seen a lot of this kind of junior boys in school before, and she had rejected a lot of them.

At this time, the most important thing she should do is to kick away the sword in his hand, refuse with murderous intent, then turn around and leave, never to have anything to do with this person again.

Because she was afraid and afraid of being trapped in this world, she had not made a single friend in the past five or six years of traveling around. Even if she was an enemy, she would always make friends and kill them immediately.

The favor was given casually, just as a gamble, and he never came to ask for repayment afterwards.

But by some strange coincidence, her sensibility defeated her reason and reached out to hold the sword.

The young man raised his head and met her eyes. His clear eyes were filled with pure joy without foreign objects.

He grinned, "The name of the sword is flowing water, and it moves clouds and flowing water."

Lu Xingyun laughed at himself, what a bloody plot!

see you tomorrow~

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