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Chapter 377 I once liked you, ruthless sword intent

Soon, the man and woman left.

They did not notice Huo Yunjie at the corner of the street or the tightly clenched fists under his sleeves.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

Qiao Jiaxi put her hand on Huo Yunjie's shoulder and asked in a low voice, her face full of concern and worry.

"I'm fine." Huo Yunjie shook his head.

He looked at a teahouse in the distance and said, "I'll treat you to tea."

Having said that, he always wore the green horn hat given by Ye Feng and walked in front, his steps seemed a bit frivolous.

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

At this time, they felt that the back of Huo Yunjie, who was wearing a green horn hat, was very depressed, like a defeated rooster, which was pitiful.

"Hey, it's so difficult!"

The two shook their heads and quickly followed.

In the teahouse.

The three of them sat opposite each other and drank tea.

Huo Yunjie's face looked a little sad and depressed.

He held the tea cup and accidentally crushed it, causing the tea to splash out. Fortunately, Long Tianxing locked it with his breath and spilled it into a nearby bucket.

"Brother, are you really okay?"

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing were very worried.

"I'm fine, I just feel weird. When did I fall in love with Ding Baixue? Why can't I even feel it? If it hadn't been for today, I wouldn't even know that I had liked her..."

Huo Yunjie pressed his hands on the cool wooden table and sighed softly.

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing didn't talk.

They chose to be Huo Yunjie's listeners.

"Ding Baixue and I met in Baisha City. At that time, she still had shoulder-length short hair. She was standing on the street and asked me if I wanted to go to the Demon Locking Tower to suppress the monsters. At that time, I said yes."

"That night, the five of us joined forces, but we were still defeated. At the critical moment of life and death, she and I both saved each other's lives. In total, we have a life-long friendship."

"From then on, she took good care of me until the head master, Junior Sister Mo Ying, and Junior Sister Ruyu found me lying on the injured bed."

"Afterwards, I practiced sword-drawing hard by the Liushui River. She was always by my side, silently supporting me."

"At the time, I thought it was nothing. I just regarded her as a good friend and didn't think much about it."

Huo Yunjie kept pouring out the words in his heart.

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing listened attentively, occasionally taking a sip of the spiritual tea and frowning slightly. According to what Huo Yunjie said, it was really hard to tell that he had ever liked Ding Baixue.

Above a certain white cloud.

Ye Feng crossed his legs in the void, holding the strengthened Wentian Mirror, and looked at the three disciples in the teahouse.

"Silly!"

"That's not called liking."

Ye Feng curled his lips.

Huo Yunjie doesn't really like Ding Baixue, but a kind of dependence and habit.

In the past, Ding Baixue often surrounded Huo Yunjie, so that Huo Yunjie got used to the other person's company. But now, Ding Baixue suddenly became a couple with someone else, so Huo Yunjie felt a sense of loss.

"Forget it, I don't want to say too much to remind you that this kind of thing should be allowed to the disciples to understand and break through themselves."

"For them, this is the real journey of refining their hearts."

Ye Feng whispered.

He did not show up, but watched silently behind the scenes, taking charge of everything and giving guidance to the country.

In the teahouse.

"Perhaps this is the feeling of loss!"

Huo Yunjie took a deep breath, threw the newly brought teacup on the floor, jumped straight from the third floor window, bought a jar of wine from the street, drank and walked, stumbling.

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing paid for tea and hurriedly followed.

"Second senior brother, you can't think too hard, right?" Long Tianxing lowered his voice.

"I don't know either!" Qiao Jiaxi spread her hands, "I don't have anyone I like, and I've never experienced this kind of thing, so how would I know?"

"What a coincidence, I don't understand either." Long Tianxing said.

At this time, five men and women were approaching from a nearby street, all dressed in the attire of inner disciples of the Kamikaze Sword Sect.

Two of them were Ding Baixue and her partner.

At this moment, Huo Yunjie and Ding Baixue looked at each other, and their bodies could not stop trembling slightly.

Huo Yunjie smiled bitterly.

Ding Baixue's eyes first showed joy, then she bit her lips and lowered her head.

"Xue'er, what's wrong with you?" asked the handsome swordsman in white beside him, looking gentle and elegant. Then, he looked at Huo Yunjie opposite, "It turns out that you are fellow Taoist Huo from the Piaomiao Sect. I often hear Xue'er mention you.

"

"Huo...Brother Huo, hello!" Ding Baixue was afraid to look directly into Huo Yunjie's eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, I am Jiang Jingtian, Xueer's fellow disciple, and her future double cultivator." Jiang Jingtian showed a gentle smile, looking very sunny and upright, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Seeing this scene, Huo Yunjie just smiled bitterly.

"bless all of you."

After a long time, he drank wine and staggered away into the distance, leaving a lonely figure behind Ding Baixue.

"Alas..." Ding Baixue sighed softly.

She looked at the direction in which Huo Yunjie was leaving, with mixed feelings in her heart.

"Brother Huo, do you know that I liked you back then, but you only cared about swords and practicing swordsmanship in your heart. I know that in your heart, I will never be as important as your sword..."

Ding Baixue felt helpless.

She and Huo Yunjie live and die together, and have long been interested in each other.

It's a pity that falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless.

Huo Yunjie, you only know how to practice swordsmanship, but you don’t understand women’s hearts!

Ding Baixue crossed her fingers and squeezed hard. Even if her fingers turned blue or white, she didn't care at all. Instead, she let out a roar in her heart.

"Xue'er, we still have tasks to do, we can't stay long." Jiang Jingtian glanced at the direction Huo Yunjie was leaving, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if he was proud. Then he looked at Ding Baixue, and the expression on his face turned into concern.

.

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing nearby could see clearly.

They looked at each other and immediately put a label on Jiang Jingtian:

hypocritical!

This person seems to be charming, but in fact, he is definitely not a good person.

The two of them thought so.

They jumped up and followed Huo Yunjie.



Outside Kamikaze Castle.

Huo Yunjie burped, lying on a piece of grass with a red face and staring blankly at the sky.

"Senior brother, a woman is not worthy of this!"

"That's right!"

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing began to persuade.

"By the way, senior brother, don't you still have Taoist friend Lin Yuyan?" Long Tianxing suddenly thought of someone.

That was the inner disciple of the Yunhua Sect, and Miss Lin Yuyan from the Lin family of Fenghuo City whom Huo Yunjie had known for a long time.

Once upon a time, Huo Yunjie and Lin Yuyan had a blind date.

Although it didn't work out that time, everyone felt that there was still something for the two of them.

"Women...oh, women!"

Huo Yunjie smashed the wine jar on a stone nearby, pulled out the Cold Light Sword, and danced the Drunken Sword on the grass.

His sword moves seemed to be full of flaws and his figure was stumbling, but every stabbing, cutting, picking, hanging and other action of the sword contained a fierce aura, ruthless and desireless, and very terrifying.

"A woman will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword!"

"Without a woman in my heart, draw your sword to the God of Nature!"

"On the first page of the sword manual, forget your sweetheart!"

Huo Yunjie suddenly waved the Cold Light Sword, integrating all the negative emotions in his heart into his spiritual consciousness, and then poured his aura into the Cold Light Sword.

Tear it apart!

A pale sword light slashed out, flying close to the ground like an antelope hanging its horns, and then suddenly bounced up, splitting a protruding boulder on a nearby mountain into pieces.

Click, click, click!

The area struck by the sword energy was actually covered with frost, exuding a terrifying chill, which stunned Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing.

Behind the scenes.

Ye Feng stared at this scene, his eyes widened.

"This is... the ruthless sword intent!"

(End of chapter)


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