As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 324 323: Inheritance

After feigning death once and missing that duel, Xie Xiaofeng has become calm, and Yan Shisan has temporarily lost his edge.

——Hiding up is not to be lonely, but to better bloom the brilliance.

Murong Qiudi suddenly felt that this was a kind of fate - the fate that belonged to Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan.

If Xie Xiaofeng had been there that night, he would not have been sure of defeating Xie Xiaofeng, and Xie Xiaofeng was not absolutely sure either. After seeing Murong Qiudi's fourteenth sword, Xie Xiaofeng was already sure, but Yan Shisan also became stronger.

If Xie Xiaofeng had not faked his death, it was still unclear who would win that night, but he would never be as strong as the precipitated Yan Shisan.

This is the fate of two swordsmen.

"You have become different."

Murong Qiudi turned back and looked directly at Xie Xiaofeng, her eyes clearer and gentler than the lake water.

Xie Xiaofeng still has outstanding temperament, dressed in white, completely different from Aji, and has an extra calmness. At this time, he is the third young master of Excalibur Villa.

"If you hadn't faked your death and became Aji, how could I have found you?" Murong Qiudi said softly.

She is Murong Qiudi, but she is not a flower in the autumn wind, but a winter plum, a poppy, and a rose. She is stubborn, poisonous, and has thorns, like bee needles.

This tenderness made Xie Xiaofeng painful.

He knew that Murong Qiudi's love was real, his hatred was also real, and his plan for the Divine Sword Villa was also real - a person is not just a certain kind of person, people are often complex.

Only the sword is pure.

"Are you regretting it again?" Murong Qiudi still smiled softly and moved closer to him. Her body was so gentle and had a faint fragrance, but her voice was cold.

"Excalibur Villa belongs to my son. No one can take it away. If Qian dies, he will only inherit the hegemony."

"Who taught you how to use the sword?" Xie Xiaofeng suddenly asked.

"Guess." Murong Qiudi said.

"It's definitely not Yan Shisan." Xie Xiaofeng said.

Murong Qiudi did not answer, but groped his body softly with her hands.

Xie Xiaofeng said: "That sword belongs to Yan Shisan, but the person who taught you is not Yan Shisan."

Murong Qiudi said: "I advise you not to ask."

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"

Murong Qiudi said: "Did you know that there is a crow in the rivers and lakes?"

Xie Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed, "Crow?"

Murong Qiudi said: "Now his name is Magpie."

Xie Xiaofeng was stunned. Crow Crow, like Yan Shisan, was a famous killer in the world, and he also liked to collect famous swords - from the hands of people who died under his sword.

Jianghu people think that he will bring bad luck.

The crow has not appeared in the arena for a long time.

The magpie touched the seventeen famous swords he had collected. Seventeen, this number might end here.

The world of the past was colorful in his eyes. He liked swords and competing with others, like the third young master of Lushui Lake. Sooner or later, he would be so dazzling and challenge Xie Xiaofeng like Yan Shisan. .

But suddenly, he gave up.

When I raised my head, the sky was clear and the clouds were clear.

But in his eyes, a thick layer of dark clouds hung over the world. Those two women were like terrifying dark clouds, looking down at the world indifferently - on September 19th, at the time of Unity, Yan Shisan and others had a decisive battle on the Luoyang Ancient Road.

As if predicting the unknown, they had sent Yan Shisan to wait before he entered Luoyang, and Yan Shisan actually made an appointment to fight.

Yan Shisan will go to the Cuiyun Peak and the Green Water Lake for an appointment, and he goes as expected.

As strong as Xie Xiaofeng and the deadly Yan Shisan, it seems that they are just pawns in their hands.

The magpie suddenly found out that he was sick. He was afraid of rivers and lakes, and also afraid of swords.

He has a strong heart, but he is not strong enough.

Murong Qiudi never wanted to be a swordsman. For Gu Changsheng and the other two, she wanted to learn and become such a person. Even if she only learned a little skill, it might be enough.

She felt as if she had figured out the other person's hobbies.

Then Xue Keren noticed that Murong Qiudi looked at him strangely, which made Xue Keren a little wary and defensive.

"What do you want to do?" Xue Keren couldn't help but ask when Murong Qiudi looked at him again, "Xie Xiaofeng and I happened many years ago, maybe he has forgotten me a long time ago."

Murong Qiudi just looked at her without saying anything.

"To be honest, I was quite excited when you defeated Xie Xiaofeng that time." Xue Keren said, she was telling the truth. Although Xie Xiaofeng is a suave and unparalleled swordsman, compared to sleeping with Xie Xiaofeng, defeating such a person It obviously excites her more.

Although she doesn't have much strength.

Murong Qiudi is the heroine in her eyes. If she had that kind of strength, she would try to trample Xie Xiaofeng under her feet and laugh wildly. This was a dream Murong Qiudi had after she defeated Xie Xiaofeng. When she woke up from the dream I still thought about it for a long time, and the bed was all wet.

Not only the famous swordsmen in the world wanted to defeat Xie Xiaofeng, they also wanted to do so, but this idea was too crazy. Before Murong Qiudi could do it, they would not dare to think about it.

Xue Keren took a sip of wine. Life was very happy now. It was enough without Xia Houxing catching her back like a ghost hunter.

"Do you want to become stronger?" Murong Qiudi looked at her for a while and asked calmly.

Xue Keren frowned and said: "Become stronger? Learn swordsmanship like you? I have no talent in martial arts. I have only practiced the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat. My body is too weak."

Murong Qiudi's eyes drifted to the side, indicating: "It doesn't have to be martial arts..."

Xue Keren was stunned for a moment and said hesitantly: "Impossible, how could I teach you?"

Murong Qiudi said: "I have a way. Maybe if they like you, they will slip out one or two moves."

Xue Keren asked: "One or two moves?"

Murong Qiudi said calmly: "Don't underestimate one or two moves, even a little bit may be enough." Xue Keren, a fool, had no idea about the true identities of those two people.

Xue Keren shook his head, "I don't want to take risks. If I offend them, you will be waiting to be..."

By what? Xue Keren couldn't say anything, but just thinking about what they said to shopkeeper Xie that night, and the green light in their eyes, he felt terrible, and it was just random.

Murong Qiudi smiled and said: "I didn't say what I was going to do, so I definitely wouldn't mess with them."

Xue Keren said: "Then what are you talking about?"

Murong Qiudi pursed her lips, looked Xue Keren up and down, thought for a moment and shook her head: "Forget it."

She still couldn't figure out how the foxes got entangled... But if the other party was happy, wouldn't it be a good idea to pass on two moves——

Murong Qiudi began to struggle again, frowning, thinking of the woman who had been involved in the money scandal - is this their consistent inheritance?

Xue Keren looked at her suspiciously, this woman was confused.

(End of this chapter)