Crazy beauty never salty fish

Xun Xiaotian didn't remember how he should block the oncoming sword.

As a disciple trained by Xiao Zui, he knew her tricks very well, but now he felt that his past experience was not effective.

Xiao Zui has given up on the one-tap-by-tap sword-drawing method. Attacks without any rules make it difficult for him to even resist.

"If it were you, how would you resist her move?" Guo Rang's eyes reflected the sword light in the rain.

Ji Peng's shoulders trembled, the excitement in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, "I, I definitely can't resist...I just want to lock her up."

He simply could not refuse Xiao Zuo's unscrupulous appearance.

This kind of her will only make his desire to hide her beauty in a golden house grow crazily, and he wants to confine her to a place that only he knows, and only he knows how good she is.

Looking at his crazy look, Guo Rang finally understood why He Xianjun would let such a person who had a dispute with Xiao Zui guard Xiao Zui.

Because under Ji Peng, whether this woman was destroyed or died, it was the result they were happy to see.

"I suddenly started looking forward to the results." Guo Rang said excitedly.

Xiao Zui still kept a few hands.

Her goal is to teach him as quickly as possible, not beat him to death as quickly as possible.

"At the very beginning of kendo, the master will teach you many moves, but as you get more advanced, all you have to do is slowly integrate these moves into one."

Listening to the teaching, Xun Xiaotian felt complicated.

The more she taught him, the more he had a premonition that he would never see her again.

"Have you learned it?" Xiao Zhuo stabbed a sword according to his teaching.

Xun Xiaotian wanted to raise his sword to block it, but Xiao Zhu's sword was too fierce and he couldn't block it with his right hand sword. He could only raise his left hand and condense the sword energy.

He can use a two-handed sword, but he hasn't shown it to anyone else.

The moment he saw Xun Xiaotian make a move, Xiao Zuo knew that he had realized something.

However, a flaw was revealed in desperation.

She held the scabbard and stabbed the arm that was about to be raised.

Xun Xiaotian covered his injured arm and stared at the woman in front of him. The woman did not pity him at all, but raised her sword.

There is nothing to say at this moment.

He had to raise his sword to meet it.

The moment he saw this sword, Xiao Zuo suddenly felt relieved.

In her lifetime, she wants to reach the realm of a master with her apprentice.In this way, after a hundred years, she might have the face to meet Shuangshuang...

It's great, the dream she had before has come true.

"Tian'er, I suddenly want to drink."

Her voice stopped completely as she died.

Xun Xiaotian put away his sword, his eyes were all bright red.

Bright red clothes, bright red blood.

He wanted to call Master, but when he heard footsteps behind him, Guo Rang and the two had already followed.

All his sounds could only be stuck in his throat, and nothing could come out.

He just saw the master's mouth shape, but what it meant, he couldn't see clearly.

His legs are weak.

"Dead?" Ji Peng's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly smiled, "Ah Xun, cut off her head and give it to me."

Xun Xiaotian's legs were shaking and he didn't move.

How could he?How could he!

"Axun, do it." Ji Peng came closer.

Xun Xiaotian couldn't stand still, he knelt down with a plop.

He raised his sword and moved it slowly, approaching Xiao Zui.

She is laughing.

What was hidden in that frozen smile, he couldn't figure out what was stuck in his mind.

"Axun——"

Ji Peng's patience was no longer enough.

Xun Xiaotian turned his head and stared at him, then vomited blood and fainted.He's going to rip this bitch's head off.

When he regained consciousness again, he had already been lying in the tent of the wounded soldiers and had slept for two days.

He sat up, feeling pain all over his body.

"Brother Xun, Brother Xun, you are really tough." The medical officer came over and said, "Do you know how miserable you were when you were moved back? You were covered in wounds, there was a sword sheath on your arm, and you suffered a sudden internal injury. I am exhausted from trying to get you back from the Lord of Hell."

Xun Xiao Tian listened numbly. The moment he heard the scabbard on his arm, he suddenly moved.

"What about the scabbard?"

The medical officer smiled mischievously, "It's decorated with treasures and can be sold for money. I'll put it aside."

"Give it to me!" He suddenly became excited.

The master was gone, how could he let her things fall into the hands of outsiders.

"Okay, okay. What's so strange about this thing."

"It is my... Sword Master's scabbard, Sword Master, the Sword Master who killed the 'Giant Gate' with one sword. Keep it, and others will know that I defeated the Sword Master." Xun Xiaotian compiled a reason. .

He wanted to keep this scabbard, it was probably the only thing in the world that belonged to Master.

The medical officer gave him the scabbard and laid him down again.

"Lie down, you are too injured, take good care of yourself."

This person's reputation has already spread, and he has a bright future ahead, so he also wants to take this opportunity to curry favor.

Xun Xiaotian lay down honestly and ignored him.

He absentmindedly thought about the shape of his master's mouth before he died.

Suddenly, he felt something fishy and sweet in his throat again, and he vomited blood.

"Why are you vomiting blood? You look like you are depressed..."

"I suffered some internal injuries, and it's normal for my pulse to change." Xun Xiaotian explained.

If it was seen that he was sad because of his master, he would easily be caught as an undercover agent, rather than injured.

It's just that he is afraid that he will never be able to cure this heart disease in his lifetime.

the seventh day.

Ji Peng held the box in his hand and patted the edge with a gentle expression.

"Axun, you're back."

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the young man entering the door with his scabbard in his hand.

"your hair--"

After not seeing each other for a few days, the young man's black hair had all turned white, like snow falling on his head.

Xun Xiaotian lowered his head and let his white hair hang loose, "I don't know, maybe it's because I suddenly realized something, or because I was injured too badly?"

He knew that he was worrying too much.

"Really...why are you holding Xiao Zuo's scabbard?"

"The trophy is just for showing off." Xun Xiaotian glanced at the box on the table and then turned his head.

Inside the box is Xiao Zhuo's head, which will not rot for a long time after special treatment.

His face was calm, but his heart was turbulent. He stepped forward and closed the box.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, what to do next?" Xun Xiaotian asked face to face, but he had already started planning.

He was choosing a way to die for Ji Peng. It wouldn't be a clean death, but he would just be tortured slowly.

But with his hobby, it might be fun.

"I found a sword mound on the mountain ahead, which is said to be the tomb of a famous swordsmith. I plan to go in and have a look, maybe I can find a sword." Ji Peng planned.

"Sword Tomb, a good place."

Xun Xiaotian smiled.

It’s called the Sword Tomb. It’s really a good place to be your burial place.

Ji Peng didn't notice anything unusual about him, but when he killed Xiao Zuo, he felt complacent and excited for a while. (End of chapter)