A few days later;

Just as the Heroes and their group set off from the inn to South China Academy, a man in strange clothes appeared in the academy.

It seems that his situation is looking for someone, not like he is looking for trouble.

He was holding a long samurai sword, with a Japanese samurai head, and wearing a men's kimono, walking towards a restaurant.

The man in front of him looked a bit majestic and had an imperial style. He was dyed with blue patterns and was dressed in a formal outfit with a sacred man.

The Haori dress is the second level of Hatera, and the Hatera is the Sendai level, which is somewhat like a ritual outfit. The robe and Hatera echo the long sleeves, which looks a bit extraordinary.

"Hey, this guest, you are from another place, you don't look like a local. Do you have any needs?"

The waiter rubbed his hands and tried his best to please the old man in front of him. You said that everyone is a guest, so we can't offend the God of Wealth, right?

The man looked at the waiter seriously, looked around, and then said this in Chinese.

Maybe it was because he didn't know how to speak the language of this place. It sounded like a foreigner spoke Chinese, and he said in a unclear way:

"Hello, this shop owner, I want to ask where is the man who defeated the world's number one swordsman? I heard about this and was very interested in that man and wanted to compete with that man."

"Oh, you are talking about this, but we don't know much about this person who defeated the world's number one swordsman. We only know that he is a student of South China College. If you ask specifically where the young one is, you won't know very well. This guest official, if you don't mind, why don't you wait at the gate of his college."

"South China College? Yo Xi, come here."

Because this stranger came to Yuheng for the first time and was very unfamiliar with this area.

The purpose of his visit this time was to find that man, but because he didn't know him, he had to have someone to lead the way.

"What's wrong with the guest officer?"

The waiter naturally did not dare to neglect and walked respectfully to the stranger, looking at the person in front of him with a flattering look on his face.

"I'm not familiar with this place for the first time. You can show me a way. The money is just a little bit of a little."

While the stranger finished speaking, he took out a ingot of silver from his clothes and signaled to give it to the waiter.

But the money was not given for nothing. The premise of this matter was that he had to perform well and tell himself where the South China Academy was, otherwise he would not have his share.

The waiter smiled when he saw the money gaze, and his pupils gradually turned into excitement. His hands formed a state of grabbing, and he seemed to be impatient to get the silver ingot.

He seemed to have never seen so much money before, and his attitude became even more polite, making him afraid of offending the financial backer.

"Oh, sir, you are so kind. I'll give you a guide. Just walk from here to there, walk straight for about two kilometers, and then turn right and you can see South China College."

"Yoxi, thank you, shopkeeper. Since that's the case, I have to go to South China Academy to find the man who defeated the first swordsman."

The stranger did not forget to walk forward while saying this, and while walking, he threw the silver in his hand to the waiter.

Seeing this, the waiter quickly spread his palm and took it, and said politely:

"Okay, okay, lord, please walk slowly, come often when you have time!"

The stranger didn't say anything more, some of them could only continue to walk forward and look for South China Academy. At this time, the stranger thought: "Is the number one swordsman in the world? Xuanyuan Zhicheng, Zhichengjun, I am looking forward to fighting with you."

And at this time, the hero will come here;

"I said Ouyang Furui, your injury is too bad, right? Are you sure you won't be treated? It hurts me when I see it."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng felt inexplicably painful when he saw the injuries on Ouyang Furui, as if the injuries suffered by Ouyang Furui hurt him. Maybe this is what it means to hurt all the pain series.

The wound on his body was like being caught by a cat. The wound was so deep. If you were to be more harsh, you could see the thick white bones. Could it be that Xia Xueer was the successor of the legendary Nine Yin White Bone Claw?

Xuanyuan Zhicheng felt a little numb when he saw this scene. It was too terrible, right? Sure enough, women cannot be provoked, especially beautiful women. You will never know what they will do.

Some people may look gentle but are actually a very tough big sister! Of course, this is just a part of it.

Also, Ouyang Furui's eyes on his right were swollen, like a giant panda. With such a big circle, I have to say that Xia Xueer is indeed a cruel person and does not show any mercy.

Ouyang Furui stroked the half-beat cheek, feeling extremely painful inside. His current mood was so mute that he could not say that he had any pain.

Because half of the face was swollen, Ouyang Furui could only suck in a vague way: "There's no way, we have to hurry to go now."

"It's also a blessing that you can persist, you obviously have time to treat it."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng couldn't help but complain, and then turned his gaze to Linghu Yuxuan.

I feel that she is also super beautiful today, gentle and charming, with dignified manners, and every expression is beautiful.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng's big hand was placed on Linghu Yuxuan's shoulders, and pulled her beloved woman over and let her lean against her.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng gently hugged Linghu Yuxuan in his arms, looked at her better moonlight and said gently:

"Xuan'er, thank you for your hard work during this period. Can the monster suppressing in your body be controlled? I'm a little worried that that guy will be detrimental to you."

"I don't know very well. Sometimes it's really not something I can control, and I don't know when the body is filled with a monster, but I can feel that there is another person besides me."

"Well, I understand your mood. I'm sorry, Xuan'er, I should have told you this earlier. I have been hiding you for so long, just because I'm afraid you'll be worried, but I didn't expect that such a thing has happened now, and I have to tell you.

Actually, I am a two-soul. That day, the inner demon said something strange to me, meaning that he was looking for a brand new host and didn't want to stay in my body.

But I didn't expect that the person he was looking for was you. If I had known that he would choose you, I would rather let him stay in my body for the rest of my life."

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Zhicheng felt guilty and he felt a little regretful. He had known that he shouldn't have said those willful words at the beginning, otherwise Xuanyuan Xuantong would not have fallen in love with Linghu Yuxuan's body.

He would rather suffer for the rest of his life than let Linghu Yuxuan suffer any grievances.

Hearing this, Linghu Yuxuan's beautiful eyes became deeper, filled with shock and emotion. Her eyebrows stretched out, filled with a bit of joy. Her slender and thick eyelashes bent downwards, and her cheeks on both sides were covered with a layer of beautiful pink cloud, which was a bit tempting.

She had no intention of blaming Xuanyuan Zhicheng, but she understood it very well.

"What a fool."

At this time, Linghu Yuxuan thought to herself, you can't blame you for this matter. I have deeply experienced your pain. It turns out that you have worked so hard, I don't know that you have endured so much. Thank you so much for your hard work.

Seeing Xuanyuan Zhicheng clenching his fists and making unwilling sounds, he bared his white teeth, as if he was about to break his teeth, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He was dissatisfied with eyebrows, his face was serious, and even his body was trembling with anger. From this expression, we can see how annoying he was about Xuanyuan Xuantong.

Linghu Yuxuan took the initiative to stretch out her soft and boneless slim hand and gently placed it on Xuanyuan Zhicheng's big hand that was rough like a tree bark. It seemed that doing so would give him a little security.

Linghu Yuxuan was full of affection, her eyes were as tender as water. She looked at her lover with her face, wishing she could give him all her tenderness.

She couldn't help but say gentlely: "Okay, you don't need to take all the responsibility for this matter on yourself. This is not your fault. I also want to experience the feeling of becoming stronger. This time I will protect you."

"Xuan'er, you are really sensible, but you want me to protect you more than you protect me."

Xuanyuan Zhicheng didn't want him to be the one to be protected. The reason why he became stronger was to protect the people around him and prevent them from being hurt.

After all, there are not many men who want to be protected by women.

Killing enemies is of course only one of the reasons, but compared to these, if the weapon is gone without the person you want to protect, the weapon will lose all its value.

Linghu Yuxuan disagreed, "What does it matter if I make me stronger once? Haven't I protected you well this? Why, aren't you unhappy?"

"No, how could it be?"

Xuanyuan Zhixing waved his hand to express his denial. Besides, he was still alive.

It’s not that Xuanyuan Zhicheng is afraid of his wife, but because he respects Linghu Yuxuan enough, it’s normal for a small fight between boyfriend and girlfriend.

Xuanyuan Zhicheng loves his wife, but Ouyang Furui is different. He is afraid of his wife.

Linghu Yuxuan heard what Xuanyuan Zhicheng said and said nothing but snorted coldly, "Hmph, I don't know you don't dare."

As for Xia Xueer sitting beside her, she was so envious. Although she didn't say anything, she was a little concerned in her heart.

Sure enough, this is someone else's boyfriend. He loves his wife before he gets married and respects everything she says. Whatever she says is what she wants. Where can I find such a good man? Compared to myself, men are all big pig's hooves!

"Sister Xue'er, can you do it lighter next time? It hurts so much. If my face is slapped, it will be no fun. How can you meet people in the future?"

Ouyang Furui was so aggrieved that he said no to slap in the face many times, but she was fine, just slapped herself in the face, and she almost beat herself into a pig's head.

How could he be happy? Not to mention whether it hurts or not, first of all, the face is an image. If the image is destroyed, it will be gone!

"A little bit, you deserve it!"

Xia Xueer also made a face for the other party, thinking that this was just Ouyang Furui's own fault.

"Ah! How can this be done, Sister Xueer, and I'm talking about next time, this time I admit it's my fault, so I beg you not to be angry anymore, my aunt."

My aunt?

Xia Xueer was so happy when she heard this title.

Puchi, this is interesting, quite fun.

Xia Xueer couldn't help but smile, and used her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, and gave birth to a beautiful smile.

"Well! Because of your good attitude, the girl decided to take action next time~"

"Wow, is this true? That's great, thank you sister Xueer!"


Chapter completed!