After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 40

The moonlight fell on the entrance of the cave, and it rained continuously.

Qiao Wan rested her chin with her hands, distracted from boredom.

"Help--"

A cry for help suddenly came from outside the cave entrance, which seemed extremely abrupt in the silent night.

Qiao Wan raised her head abruptly when she heard the movement, and the three sleeping not far away also sat up slowly.

"What's wrong?" Guan Mingyue rubbed her sore eye sockets and muttered softly, "Who is calling?"

"I'll go and have a look." Qiao Wan grabbed the Yueyuan Sword beside her, got up and walked out.

The little black cat arched its back, stretched its waist, and followed Qiao Wan leisurely.

Outside the cave, the three held swords and looked at the man in front of them with grim smiles.

The man who was hunted down fell to the ground, his face was surprisingly beautiful, the tears in the corners of his eyes were faltering, and he was wearing a red shirt, which made his skin white as snow, I felt sorry for him.

The combination of male and female is extremely perfect.

"Huai Jing, you have no choice. You should admit defeat early, so as not to suffer any more." The leading sword cultivator grinned twice, and Sen Han's cold light reflected on the blade of his sword.

The man named Huai Jing clenched the hand at his waist and bit his bloodless lower lip, "I will never admit defeat no matter what. If you want my hand, just step over my corpse!" !"

Qiao Wan stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the four people standing in front of her, a hint of puzzlement flashed in her eyes.

What is this!
Isn't this just a trial?

The leading sword cultivator looked up to the sky with a long smile, didn't notice for a while, choked on the saliva, coughed several times before shouting angrily, "It seems that you won't cooperate with us, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Help—" Huai Jing struggled to retreat, his face full of panic.

"Even if you broke your throat today, no one will come to save you!" The sword cultivator strode forward, with the blade across Huaijing's neck, with a fierce look on his face.

Qiao Wan crossed her arms and leaned against the entrance of the cave to enjoy the big show in front of her.

The sword cultivator holding the sword saw Qiao Wan not moving, and raised an eyebrow suspiciously at Huai Jing who was lying on the ground.

Huai Jing also had doubts in his heart, and his face was full of confusion. Seeing that Qiao Wan was really ready to die, he shouted, "Xia Xue, you and I have nothing to do with each other, why do you keep biting me?"

Xia Xue reacted in an instant, sneered, and raised her voice and said, "You Hehuan Sect's charming self-cultivation has no growth, and you have always been hunted down in the trials over the years. Since you are so unfortunate to meet me, how can I do it?" Maybe let you go?"

"You three sword cultivators are really shameless for insulting me, a powerless Meixiu!" Huai Jing shouted indignantly, "I'd rather be a piece of jade than a tile!"

"You say we are shameless, so what are you doing?" Xia Xue snorted coldly, and said, "You Hehuan Sect relied on your skin to attract Feng Xuanzong and the female disciples of Tingxing Pavilion to fight. You are just a fisherman! For the sake of profit, I searched six or seven cards in my hand, don't think we don't know about these dirty things you have done!"

After saying that, Xia Xue raised his long sword, Huai Jing was full of panic, turned his head to run away, and then saw Qiao Wan leaning against the entrance of the cave very naturally.

Huai Jing's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand in Qiao Wan's direction, calling softly, "This girl, can you save my life!"

Qiao Wan blinked her watery eyes and smiled.

Is this her role?

"You want me to save you." Qiao Wan put her arms around her arms, with a bright smile and soft eyes, she slightly tilted her head towards Huaijing.

The moonlight shone on her, which was very beautiful.

Huai Jing was stunned for a moment, his throat rolled slightly, and he replied in a deep voice, "Yeah."

"It's easy to say." Qiao Wan smiled slyly, her body seemed boneless, she leaned softly against the wall of the cave, and said softly, "I will exchange three cards in my hand."

Huaijing:?
"This girl," the corners of Huaijing's mouth twitched; he said loudly, "I"

"Hey, don't say you don't have any cards in hand." Qiao Wan pursed her lips, and looked at Xia Xue, who was not far away, with a sure face, "He just said clearly, your Acacia Sect searched six As for the seven-dollar hand, I only accept you as a compromise, isn’t it worth it?”

Huaijing: .
Xia Xue: .
Huai Jing pursed his pale lips, and said in a deep voice, "I don't have any."

"Don't say you don't have that much on you." Qiao Wan raised her hand to interrupt Huai Jing's words, and smiled softly, "Meixiu is not lethal, and they usually act together. If you were not the only one left in the Hehuan Sect, they would almost People won't chase you down like this."

Huai Jing's eyes widened, and she looked at Qiao Wan in shock, who shrugged at him with a smile like a flower.

"I'll give it." Huai Jing pondered for a moment, looked up at Qiao Wan, and said in a low voice, "Please save me, girl."

"It's easy to say." Qiao Wan bent her eyes and smiled, then drew her sword and stood up in front of Xia Xue, her feet landed lightly.

"Who are you?" Xia Xue looked at Qiao Wan vigilantly, and said in a deep voice, "You even take care of the affairs of the Acacia Sect, do you want to die for nothing?"

"That's wrong. It's not that I want to meddle in other people's business. It's just that it's rare to meet someone else in the daytime. Tonight coincides with your duel here, so I'll follow along to make some quick money." Qiao Wan chuckled twice, holding the moon Kite, moving the lotus step lightly, has already assumed a fighting state.

"Do you know who we are?" Xia Xue's face was full of calmness, as if she believed that Qiao Wan would be afraid.

"I don't know." Qiao Wan honestly shook her head with a calm expression.

"Yong Chengzong, Xia Xue." Xia Xue clenched her long sword tightly, a trace of pride flashed across her face.

"Yongchengzong, Xia Yu." Xia Yu, who was standing behind Xia Xue on the left, took a step forward and introduced herself in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute." Qiao Wan called to stop, and looked at the two of them inexplicably, "Your name is Xia Xue, and your name is Xia Yu."

After saying that, Qiao Wan looked at the third sword cultivator resentfully, and asked cautiously, "You can't... call Xia Binghai, right?"

"What nonsense?" The third sword cultivator frowned, and proudly puffed up his chest, "I am the direct disciple of Yongcheng Zong Tianqing Sword Master, Wu Mai, and the three of us are named by the master himself. No treatment at all!"

Good guy.

It turned out to be the three weather brothers.

Qiao Wan patted her chest and let out a soft breath.

She was frightened to death, she thought she had stumbled into the crew of a certain son and daughter by mistake.

"Your master really knows how to name names." Qiao Wan was serious at first, but then she couldn't hold back her laughter, and the corners of her mouth twitched wildly.

From the master to the disciples, they are all named after the weather.

It can be seen how casually the author of the original book named it.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Xia Xue snorted coldly, looking Qiao Wan up and down, "Who the hell are you?"

Qiao Wan straightened up, drawing a stream of sword energy, "Watching the Moon, Qiao Wan."

"Qiao Qiaowan!?" Xia Xue took two steps back, a trace of panic flashed across her face, "Is that the newcomer from Wangyue Sect, the sword repairer Qiao Wan who kills people without blinking an eye and holds more than a dozen cards in his hand?"

Who on earth gave her these names?
Have you asked the parties for their opinions?
"Those are all rumors, I still"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Run!"

Just as Qiao Wan was about to explain, Xia Xue was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. With a bark, Xia Yu and Wu Mai fled here at a speed of light.

Qiao Wan:?
Huaijing: .
(End of this chapter)