Chapter 1612 The hunched figure who came to the door (please check in)

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As a disciple of the Jiangnan Pili Hall, he also mastered the art of fire burning, and Lei Wujie has a high resistance to cold.

However, no matter how high it is, the wind blows the balls for a long time, you will still feel it.

The movements made by Xiao Se and the coolness blowing by the wind awakened Lei Wujie in the intoxicated state.

I grabbed my hair and rubbed my eyes and saw something white away from me.

"About Xiao Se, why don't you wear clothes?" Lei Wujie, who had a slow mind, saw the picture clearly and asked curiously.

Regarding Xiao Se's body, the few of them had seen her bathing many times when they went to the Western Regions together, and Lei Wujie didn't find it strange.

The Western Regions are full of wind and sand, and Lei Wujie is all poor, so they only find a wild river when taking a bath.

Wuxin, himself, Xiaose, is all men, and there is no hurdle.

Xiao Se, who was tiptoed to go back to put on his clothes, heard the sound behind him, and his body suddenly stiffened and felt like he was about to crack.

"Brush..." Before Lei Wujie could fully awaken, he was able to move his best light skills in the world and ran away.

After more than ten seconds, Lei Wujie screamed like a pig-killing sound from the pavilion, followed by another sound of breaking through the air, and a man lowered his voice: "Xiao Se, lend me one piece of clothes, mine is all in Cangshan."

This is the courtyard in the city, not the suburbs of the Western Regions where people are rarely visited. Xueyue City is also a famous city in the martial arts world, and there are many people who know martial arts.

When they are naked outdoors, if anyone who knows martial arts can play with flying over the eaves and walls, they will not be famous.

After all, when Sikong Qianluo was chased by the matter of flying over the eaves and walls, they had personally practiced it, and happened to meet the girl from Naraku's world.

A quarter of an hour passed, Lei Wujie's face turned red and his gloomy face turned gloomy as he stared at the four paintings on the table at the same time.

"Those who paint should be said to be famous artists, both in terms of overall layout and in terms of details.

And..., if it weren't for the rush of time, I could have painted better." Looking at a few paintings, putting aside the specific content, Xiao Se gave a high evaluation.

"Don't talk nonsense, just say who is the best painting in Xueyue City? I'll kill someone to silence me." Listening to the crackling sound of the rain sword, Lei Wujie, whose face turned red, vented his displeasure.

I lost my love yesterday, and today the wind blows the balls cold. Even if I have a innocent heart, he feels a little angry.

Killing someone to silence him is an angry word, find it out and beat him up, and then make him cool and cool.

"Ha..." He slapped Lei Wujie on the back of the head, and Lei Se was angry that he did not fight.

"You can draw well, you have a long mind.

How long has it been for us to come to Xueyue City? What enemies can we have?

I want to tell you that this is probably because you ran away halfway yesterday, and Li Sandao took revenge on us." Xiao Se was still Xiao Se. Although he was so angry, he still told the secret of heaven in one sentence.

"What???Brother Li???" Scratching his hair, Lei Wujie said he could not accept it: "Brother Li just snatched my Narakui Mijie girl yesterday, and I didn't even look for him. Why did he take revenge on us?" Lei Wujie was puzzled and said that this alternative answer was unacceptable.

He did not feel that if he had a girl from Naraku's world, Li Sandao would come to coax him early in the morning.

Seeing Lei Wujie's appearance, Xiao Se sighed, and always felt that this generation of people in the world could not help.

"Idiot!!! Don't forget, Brother Li robbed you of the girl in Narao Yujie.

His purpose is to stimulate you to pull out the Tingyu Sword, not really to steal people.

Yesterday you gave up and asked me to drink. Do you think he would be angry?" Thinking of Li San Daoying whom he met during contact, Xiao Se boldly guessed that he was probably doing this inappropriate thing.

Otherwise, who is so bored in Xueyuecheng? He took off men's clothes early in the morning and even made special codes to paint.

Moreover, he is a master of painting.

Although I have never seen Li Sandao paint, I have seen too many magical things. People are masters of books and chess. Who knows if they are equally proficient in piano and painting?

"I..." Lei Wujie, who was originally furious, suddenly decreased a lot after hearing Xiao Se's analysis.

Original purpose.

"Yes, Brother Li's original purpose was to help me pull out the Tingyu Sword. I had implicated the Narakui Yujie girl and broke the promise." There was a conflict. Some people like to find faults in others, while others first look for their own shortcomings and make mistakes.

Lei Wujie, who is broad-minded, is obviously the latter.

The day before yesterday, he made an agreement to draw the sword. He gave up the promise yesterday and was stripped naked today. The first thing he thought of was that he failed to pull out the Tingyu Sword, which led to the situation.

Clenched his fists and looked at Xiao Se, Lei Wujie apologized.

"Sorry, I'm the one who implicated you." He lowered his head, Lei Wujie was like a balloon that was breathing, and his whole body was gone.

Seeing Lei Wujie's appearance in mud, Xiao Se, who was originally full of anger, suddenly felt a little sympathetic to his cheap junior brother (senior brother).

He patted his shoulder and said nothing in the end.

If you want to help him, you can speak the day before yesterday.

Unfortunately, for the sake of Ye Ruoyi's favor, he did not remind Lei Wujie in time.

Now I'm trapped myself in, Xiao Se admits that he is unlucky.

The two of them didn't eat any food and sat in the main hall until noon when Lei Wujie's stomach made a rumbling sound, which broke the silence.

"Or...," Xiao Se was about to speak, but suddenly paused, and the next second, turned sideways.

"boom...."

The sharp sword aura brushed the tip of his nose and a hunched figure broke through the air, and the entire main hall was divided into two.

"Sword Immortal...Nan Jue Ren?" He narrowly avoided the sword Gang again. Xiao Se looked at the hunched figure at the door of the main hall and gritted his teeth.

Lei Wujie ignored the alertness, and Xiao Se was the only one in the hunchbacked man's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "The sixth prince of Beili, Xiao Chuhe.

Someone wants to see your head, please give it to me."

It slid down, and the long sword in the human palm was unsheathed again, and the sharpness made the two of them feel very painful.

"Xiao Se, go first, I'll hold him." He pushed Xiao Se away, and Lei Wujie subconsciously used Wufang Fist to face the enemy.

result....

"ah...!!!"

A sword light flashed by, and a long blood mark appeared on Lei Wujie's chest.

"The disciple of the Snowmoon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi actually hit me with his fist. Haha, Li Hanyi's sword fairy is such a joke!!!"

With one sword, Lei Wujie was forced to retreat, and the hunched figure made a strange smile. The long sword in his palm wrapped the force of opening the sky and slashed Xiao Se in the air.

"Brush...!!!" Dao Gang appeared in the air and lightning flashed in Xiao Se's face.

It was too late to light skills, and Xiao Se subconsciously rolled around with a lazy donkey and barely avoided another knife.

However, facing the hunchbacked third knife, Xiao Se gritted his teeth and knew that he could not escape anyway.

"Clang..." The sound of drawing the sword resounded, "Sword name: Yuexi and Huachen." At the critical moment, countless petals floated from the main hall that was about to collapse, as if they were coming across the space.

The beautiful sword energy came first, forcing the hunched figure to return to block it.

Looking at Lei Wujie again, he was already blocking Xiao Se with his sword.

The clothes on his chest were cut open, and blood was soaked in the lapels. The young man looked sharp and without any cowardice.

Looking blankly at Lei Wujie's back and the Tingyu Sword he held in his palm, Xiao Se's expression was complicated and guilty in his eyes.

Yesterday, Ye Ruoyi's incident had a turnaround, but he did not remind him because of his selfishness.

Unexpectedly, today, this seventeen-year-old boy pulled out the Tingyu Sword for himself.

"This is Xueyue City, and there will be someone to support you soon. Try to delay and don't fight head-on." He stood up slowly, Wuji Stick appeared in his palm, Xiao Se reminded.

"good...."

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