"Senior, aren't you afraid of being discovered by your sweetheart if you kill me here?" The woman in white robe squatted down and picked up the blown petals one by one, and said.

"The military strategists have never been concerned about the world and are arrogant, but they have never thought of you as a freak who wants to refine your heart in the world. Humph! Don't accidentally fall into depravity." The woman's extremely cold gaze has disappeared, replaced by a playful look.

"The heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts have their own ways. You don't need to ask about the seniors when practicing. But the seniors act so against the will of heaven, aren't you really afraid of the suppression of the Heavenly Way?" The beautiful girl in the white robe seemed to have a little red mark on her eyebrows. At the same time, a faint red color began to spread from the ends of her hair above her head, but she inexplicably felt a sense of evil and enchanting.

Perhaps because of the realization of this, the girl's face darkened and the color of the embroidered eyebrows continued to change, and finally turned into a golden light and disappeared, and the girl's expression also returned to her pure and refined appearance.

"Haha! Little sister, the suppression of heaven is not the same as the way of the human world, but it still has a long way to go!" Fang Caixin didn't know what she thought of, but suddenly squinted her eyes and said with a smile, then she lost interest and turned around and walked into the temple.

The woman in the white robe continued to fiddle with the petals on the stone statue, her face was clear and elegant, as if she had never melted for thousands of years. For the first time, she did not dispel the white snow around her body, but let them fall on her hair and the girl raised her eyes slightly, but her eyes were filled with an indescribable meaning.

Yang Xu came to the temple and saw a long sword straight in the open space in the center of the yard. The sword body was carved with dragon-shaped patterns, and within a foot of the radius of the sword sheath, for some reason, a piece of mud without a trace of snowflakes was exposed.

He looked back at the gate and saw the girl Fang Caixin walking towards him with a snowflake in her hand. Her fair and pretty face was red from the cold, and she looked cute in an instant.

Yang Xu sighed helplessly and turned around and wanted to walk around the long sword into the temple, but at this moment a strange phenomenon suddenly happened.

Buzz —!

The long sword that was standing in the middle of the snow just now began to tremble suddenly, and a series of crisp and pleasant sounds of swords burst out, and there was a faint sound of dragon sounds in it, which shocked Yang Xu.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a delicate shout came from behind. Yang Xu's face changed. Without thinking, his body quickly swept behind him. He saw the long sword that had been trembling rose out of nowhere and stabbed straight towards the girl who was playing with snowflakes.

Yang Xu applied the body skills of the old Drunkard Sect to the extreme. He threw the wooden box out of his hand and smashed it hard on the galloping flying sword, bounced it away, and then blocked the girl's body, frowned slightly at the long sword flying back into the scabbard.

At the same time, a figure flew out silently from the temple, and his toes fell on the hilt of the sword, with his hands on it. The man looked very handsome, with his two strands of hair hanging naturally on both sides of his eyebrows, and he was wearing an ancient yellow jade pendant around his waist. The sword seemed to be comforted and gradually calmed down and stopped trembling.

"You injured my sword just now?" the man standing on the hilt of the sword said calmly.

Yang Xu looked a little surprised. Everything happened between lightning and flint, which made him not have time to react. He blinked and glanced at the jade pendant on the other party's waist. He knew in his heart that the other party should be the same as the girl at the door. He bowed his hands and said, "Hmph! Your sword is really powerful. Are your disciples in the military strategists so much that they want to fight and kill without asking for anything?"

Qi Guanya raised his eyes and looked at Yang Xu. Finally, the girl who fell behind him and protected her tightly, her brows were indeed slightly frowned, and she slowly spoke: "This little brother, I wonder what the woman behind you has to do with you?"

"Of course it's my friend. What do you ask about this?" Yang Xu lost his good temper at this moment and replied coldly.

"It turns out that I am a friend. My sword often kills some evil things. Today, it probably regards my friend's friend as a evil thing. I am a little guilty, and I have offended you so much." The man looked a little guilty and bowed and said in a respectful voice.

"What did senior brother say? I think this woman has a problem. I'm afraid that your friend has not told you the truth." Suddenly, another figure walked out of the temple, but it was a handsome boy.

Yang Xu glanced at the boy who suddenly appeared, knowing that they were originally a group, but his face was calm and calm. He replied indifferently: "How can my friends not be bothered? Since the key is the next person, it has nothing to do with your military strategists, or do you also want to learn from those old wise men, catch ghosts and demons to save the people?"

Sun Yan said with a sarcastic expression: “Hmph! Those yellow-robed men from Longhu Mountain who are conspiring and intrigue all day long are worthy of being compared with our military strategists? But we would like to remind you that your friend has an ominous bloody smell, which is probably not as simple as you seem on the surface.”

"Okay, Junior Brother Sun, since the other party insists on doing this, we won't do anything more than this." Qi Guanya knew that his junior brother had always hated the yellow-robed Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, and spoke to stop him.

Then he said to Yang Xu: "I don't know what friends call me?"

"Yang Xu, a native of Qilian Mountain," Yang Xu said, but his eyes did not look at Sun Yan, who was frustrated by the side, but instead started talking to Qi Guanya.

"It turns out it's Brother Yang Xu, fortunately. Since Brother Yang insists on doing this, I won't say much, but I just hope to be more careful." Qi Guanya bowed and said, then took Sun Yan back to the temple.

When Yang Xu saw that the other party had retreated, his face relaxed, and he looked at the girl behind him again. He saw that there were slight tears in his eyes that had not dried. He immediately felt soft. He reached out to wipe away the tears for him, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, since I brought you out, I will naturally keep you safe."

Fang Caixin stared at the familiar pupils in a daze, and said softly in her mouth: "No wonder my father didn't let me come to the world. It seems that this place is really dangerous. The sword just now seemed to have grown intelligence and came towards my chest. If you came one step later, I might have turned into a wisp of blue smoke."

When Yang Xu heard this, he smiled helplessly, waved his hand and said casually: "Since that's the case, I'll send you back, and you're worried all day long."

Fang Caixin's face turned angry when she heard this. She glared at him with tears in her eyes and said stubbornly: "I won't go back. Do you dislike me as a burden and want to get rid of me?"

Yang Xu immediately sweated heavily, and did not want to defend himself, so he turned around and entered the temple.
Chapter completed!