The demon witch is her white moonlight

Chapter 69

Love is destined to be lost, so getting her hate is also a kind of fulfillment?

The red plum blossoms are blooming, and blood remains everywhere.

Ji Yuxuan stood in the middle of the snow with his hands folded and his sword propped up, a streak of scarlet slid from the corner of his mouth, and his deep black eyes were indifferent and serious.

More than twenty masters of the Xuantian Marrow Origin Realm all died.

Mei Rujun's beautiful eyes revealed an unbelievable look, and after a long while, she finally sighed helplessly: "Xiantian... huh, your progress always catches people off guard."

Obviously the last time she left the palace, Ji Yuxuan was still at the Marrow Yuan Realm. She had prepared twenty Marrow Yuan Realm masters, and the rest also had peak cultivation at the Mai Yuan Realm. Unfortunately, Ji Yuxuan only suffered minor injuries.

"Master Mei won't do it?" Ji Yuxuan pointed at Mei Rujun with the tip of her sword, and suddenly smiled like a winter plum blossoming in the wind, "Master Mei is the head of the twelve shadow guards in the Moon Palace, why don't you let Yuxuan try Mei Rujun?" My lord's nine melody tunes."

Mei Rujun's smile is like plum blossoms falling on a snow quilt, bitter and lonely.

Shine——

The silver sword was unsheathed, and the snow fell.

——The winter plum blossoms are just blooming, the silver mountains are covered with snow, and a pot of sake can't wash away the sorrow of lovesickness.

Ji Yuxuan put down the pen, dried the pen and ink on the paper, pondered for a while, and picked up the pen again.

——Concubine Xuan left words, thinking about you and looking forward to reply.

The paper is short and the love is long, full of sorrow.

Only Le Xiaoyi is different from others.

If Le Xiaoyi was by her side, she would be able to coax him to talk with her for a while, no matter how different the world was, or how trivial it was every day, so as to drive away the sadness and desolation in her heart.

There is no need to put on airs and pretend to be strong.

But she would be saddened by the few words of the other party's reply, and care about every word word by word.The corners of Ji Yuxuan's lips curled up slightly, thinking joyfully.

She lowered her eyelashes, and only in the dead of night can she quietly write down these little thoughts.

"Young Palace Master, the things you want are ready." The attendant put the small tray containing the wound medicine on the table, knelt down and kowtowed, "The matter of Master Mei's escape... Palace Master asked if you need him to take action." ?”

"Don't worry about my affairs." Ji Yuxuan didn't raise her head.

"But..." Before the attendant finished speaking, Ji Yuxuan raised her eyes indifferently, the attendant's words stuck in her throat, and she stopped in cold sweat.

Ji Yuxuan waved her hand: "Reply truthfully, go down."

The attendant bowed and left.

Ji Yuxuan turned her head sideways, and the moonlight poured from the sky and filled the windows.

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Le Xiaoyi opened his eyes, the night was like water.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a long time before gradually connecting the memory before entering the Imaginary Thousand World, looking inside herself, her cultivation level had indeed been greatly improved, and she was only one step away from the Pulse Origin Realm.

In the next two days, the Grand Competition of the Fourth Academy will gain a little more confidence.

Le Xiaoyi let out a long breath, looked up at the roof, with a worried expression on his face.

Even if Zuo Shixuan lived upstairs from her, she knew that the other party was seriously injured, so she couldn't go up to offer condolences.Fortunately, Zuo Shixuan, as the direct descendant of the Zuo family, has abundant financial resources and material resources, and there are extremely effective pills to heal injuries, so Le Xiaoyi can feel at ease.

Le Xiaoyi took the glazed hairpin from his hair, looked left and right, but didn't see that it was a living thing.

Regardless of its texture or touch, it is a cold hairpin, but it is this small hairpin that raises Le Xiaoyi's cultivation by three layers.

Le Xiaoyi sighed, and whispered: "I will call you Liuli from now on. You want to recognize me as master, but you have been wronged. If there is a chance to find your hometown, tell me if you want to go."

The colored glaze hairpin flashed a stream of light under the moonlight, as if giving Le Xiaoyi an answer.

Le Xiaoyi spent two days stabilizing his cultivation, and practiced the Ninefold Sword Qi like a commanding arm. During this period, he took the opportunity to go upstairs to visit Zuo Shixuan, and learned that the other party's injury had improved, and her complexion had indeed improved a lot. Only then did Le Xiaoyi feel relieved.

The place where the Four Academy Grand Competition is held is in the Martial Arts Field of Yueqingju. Each of the four courtyards has [-] places for reference. The Supervisor Elder Xuan and He set up a ten-foot-square competition area in the center of the Yanwu Field. A reference disciple for a competition.

On the outskirts of the competition area, there are battlefield observation areas in the four directions of east, west, south, and north. The disciples of each academy are waiting or watching the battle in the specified area. There is no rigid requirement for disciples who do not participate in the competition to be present.

When Le Xiaoyi arrived at the Martial Arts Field with a sword that day, she unexpectedly found that she was the only disciple in the South Campus for reference, and there were no disciples watching the battle.

Le Xiaoyi went to report to the deacon of the competition under the eyes of everyone, and walked to the empty student field in the south courtyard under the eyes of everyone, feeling the autumn wind around him was bleak and extremely desolate.

He Yunlu, who came to watch the match, saw Le Xiaoyi, and found Le Xiaoyi in private, at the junction of the West Court and South Court, beckoned Le Xiaoyi over, and asked her, "Are you here to see the competition?"

"I'm here to participate in the competition." Le Xiaoyi looked bitter.

"Ah?" He Yunlu was shocked, she was stunned for a long time, and then said slowly, "You..." Are you sure?She only said one word.

Le Xiaoyi understood what she meant right away, and said with a wry smile: "Do you think I'm prepared?" She didn't expect Liu Qingfeng to set her up.

She is a pitiful little girl at the Yuanyuan Realm, and she is about to face the combined force of the masters at the Yuanyuan Realm from the other three courtyards. She feels bitter and can't tell.

Looking at the nonchalant expressions of the other three courtyard disciples, Le Xiaoyi can probably guess the reason. A few years ago, Shao Yu hurt someone in the fourth courtyard competition, and the other disciples of the south courtyard were also implicated. The above disciples cannot be compared, and will be targeted by disciples of other three courtyards, and they will be at the bottom every year.

Over time, fewer people came, and even later, the disciples of the South Court no longer participated in the Grand Competition of the Fourth Court, and there were only a few spectators.

Liu Qingfeng has a dull temperament, has no desire to win or lose, and will not force others, so every year when the competition is approaching, he sees that the disciples in the courtyard are not very interested, and he does not mention the matter of reference.

Now that Le Xiaoyi is called here, he has a lot of selfishness. Of course, he knows how much Le Xiaoyi has. A talented martial artist like Le Xiaoyi, who just practiced hard alone and has no actual combat experience, those moves After all, it is just a show, flashy, and it is easy to suffer in the arena of real swords and guns.

Therefore, he directly signed up for her without discussing with Le Xiaoyi. Anyway, even if it was mandatory, Le Xiaoyi had to come to participate.

"You are still as self-willed as before." On the outside of the venue, Xuan Hexu looked at Le Xiaoyi, who was alone and was complaining to He Yunlu, stroked his long beard and smiled.

His original decision was indeed correct, how long did it take to send Le Xiaoyi to the South Courtyard?In more than two months, Liu Qingfeng's stagnation was swept away, and he gradually regained the vigor of his youth.

The first time he saw Le Xiaoyi, Xuan He felt that there was strength in this child, very much like Liu Qingfeng when he was young.

Liu Qingfeng squinted at him, snorted coldly and said nothing.

On the arena, the deacon of the competition held a pen, ink and bamboo slips in his hand and began to make a simple statement, roughly mentioning the discipline and rules of the competition.

Le Xiaoyi was chatting with He Yunlu full of sorrow, trying to clear up his gloom, when suddenly a shout came from the arena: "The reference disciples for the first competition are Le Xiaoyi from the South Campus, and Chen Duo from the West Campus, please !"

Did the disciples of the South Court refer to it?

The disciples of the three courtyards in the east, west, and north were in an uproar, and they all turned their attention to Le Xiaoyi, who stood out from the crowd in the south courtyard.

He Yunlu suddenly stopped, then cleared his throat, and whispered: "Mianzhi!"

Le Xiaoyi: "..."

Under the stares of more than a hundred people looking at monkeys, Le Xiaoyi resolutely jumped into the competition area.

"Her name is Le Xiaoyi? She's so young, does she have a cultivation level at the Pulse Origin Realm?"

"It looks like there is only body element realm?"

"You dare to come to participate in the Grand Competition of the Fourth Court? Is there no one in the South Court?"

"Heh, this junior sister is a new student who just entered the South Campus this year, right? Is it because he didn't understand the rules and came to participate in the grand competition recklessly?"

"A new disciple from the South Court? Hasn't the South Court confiscated new disciples for five years? In this way, she has just broken through the Body Yuan Realm, which is considered courageous."

"It's so pitiful, Liu Qingfeng must have not told her about the situation of the big competition. She was drawn in the first round, and she didn't even have a chance to regret it. I don't know if Chen Duo will be merciful later and leave a point or two for the junior sister." feelings."

"Chen Duo, do you still expect him to keep his hand? You forgot that the person who was injured by Shao Yu a few years ago was his brother? She came from the South Courtyard again. The disparity is too great. Be careful, otherwise you are not sure whether Chen Duo will do something wrong and let her be crippled."

"..."

He Yunlu heard that Chen Duo and Shao Yu from the South Campus had Liang Zi, her face turned blue, and Coke Xiaoyi had already played, and it was too late for her to remind.

Le Xiaoyi, who was standing in the arena, couldn't hear the whispers off the court, so he didn't know that he had already been targeted for the first competition he participated in.

Just hearing a bang, a black shadow descended from the sky and hit the ground like a hill, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Le Xiaoyi? From the South Campus?" Chen Duo spoke in a tone of voice, with an air of arrogance.

Le Xiaoyi blinked and nodded truthfully: "Yes, please enlighten Senior Brother Chen."

"Heh." Chen Duo sneered, then turned to ask the supervisor deacon beside him, "Can we start?"

The deacon glanced at him, frowned and said, "Okay, just finish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Duo flew out like a falling stone, hitting Le Xiaoyi with his fist.

He didn't hold back his hands, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

Even the supervising deacon was stunned for a moment, then turned pale with shock, Chen Duo is a disciple of the second level of Maiyuan Realm, but Le Xiaoyi is only at the Body Yuan Realm, how can Le Xiaoyi survive this punch?

Off the court, He Yunlu's face suddenly sank, while Liu Qingfengxuan and the two remained calm.

Gravel splashed, the ground was devastated, and the sky was filled with dust.

The supervising deacon wanted to stop Chen Duo, but he heard Xuan He's voice transmission: "It's okay, just wait and see."

The deacon took back the steps he had taken.

When the smoke cleared, what fell into everyone's eyes was another scene completely different from what they had expected.

With his left hand, Le Xiaoyi cut Chen Duo's fist behind his back, stepped on Chen Duo's back with one foot, the sword in his right hand was not out of the sheath, and the sheath-tailed sword dart protruded from behind his shoulder, touching Chen Duo's side throat.

The clothes are elegant and spotless.

"Senior Brother Chen, accept it."