The drizzle hits the yellow sand like a drop, splashing scattered water droplets.

Lin Buxuan was standing outside the prefecture with his waist straight.

His eyes were lowered and his expression was solemn. It was not because he saw the hazy spring rain and thunder that felt homesick, but because a sword was standing horizontally on his neck.

The sword edge with raindrops was less than 0.01 cm away from Lin Buxuan's neck.

Lin Buxuan looked at the white-haired girl in front of her who was not much better than Su Ruruo and was not panicked at all. She was quite surprised. You two are really sisters, and even the scene of the first meeting was reproduced in such a way.

Ning Xianyu didn't dare to look up, but his eyes were staring at Lin Buxuan's steps. His hand holding the hilt of the sword was not shaken at all. He moved his lips that had been eaten by Lin Buxuan:

"Please respect yourself, Mr. Lin, you have become more frivolous than Xianyu. If you move forward, I will definitely give you..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw the pair of shoes under her eyes gaze and walked forward gently. Ning Xianyu's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly turned the sword outward.

But she used too much force and made a mistake in her wrist. The soft sword she was holding suddenly twisted and made a crisp sound like a water snake. Then she didn't hold the sword for a while. The sword that was extremely precious was thrown to the ground by her, making a "sloppy" sound.

The raindrops were still falling and knocking down endlessly. The splashing mud completely filthed the originally spotless sword. The sword body reached the hilt, and no place was stained with mud.

Just like some...

Ning Xianyu had no time to care about the soft sword that was wailing. She hurriedly raised her head and looked at Lin Buxuan's neck. There was a light red mark on his neck, but there was no blood yet, and it was okay...

"Lin Buxuan, I...I'm not the case..."

Ning Xianyu opened his lips, but felt that he could not explain, and his words stopped abruptly. He gently pursed his lower lip and his eyes stopped talking.

She had already completely convinced herself with the shame and anger she had just shown, if Lin Buxuan went forward, she would slash him with one sword.

Although this sentence means something a bit angry, Lin Buxuan is definitely not a fool. You can definitely see that Ning Xianyu is panicked and can do anything. Just avoid the edge for the time being.

But... Lin Buxuan really took a step forward and his subconscious reaction was like this... Is this indecisive or something else?

Although the Suoxin Sect is the right path, it is also a top sect. Which top sect’s descendants will be too indecisive?

This hesitant and dare not kill, the one who is harmless and wants to let go has long been dead. After all, the righteousness of the world is not pursued by everyone, let alone it is secretly, not on the surface, so there is no need to make this character.

Furthermore, the practice of the Lock Heart Sect is to cut off emotions and achieve enlightenment. If you cut off emotions, you will naturally be decisive.

So...what happened to me that I let go of the evil man in front of me who repeatedly disrupted my Taoist heart?

Ning Xianyu even felt a little bit of a heartache that he had already broken down and shouldn't have.

She subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch Lin Buxuan's wound, but under the constraints of the Locking Heart Law, the hand was suspended in the air and could no longer be lifted.

Lin Buxuan understood and reached out to catch the hand hanging in the air with difficulty, and pasted it on the red marks on his neck. It hurts not, and it is not even considered an injury. At best, it is a slight scratch.

So this is good to practice Taoism. Ning Xianyu's soft sword in his hand is the one in the hands of the deputy leader of the Suoxin Sect in the imperial city at the rainy night. It is absolutely extraordinary. Any ordinary person who is an ordinary person may have already become bloody as a pillar if he rubs it like this...

Fortunately, I am now in my state of mind and mobilizing my true qi is very stable. Moreover, my true qi has not yet manifested its properties, so I have no color, and it looks like I have no use of true qi.

As for the sword he went up, of course, it was not a rash move to die. After all, the sword had no eyes. Ning Xianyu was in a game between heaven and man, so it was normal for him to accidentally draw the sword...

But it doesn't matter if he has his trump card, so he can see how strong his life-saving thing Pei Rushi has given him.

Lin Buxuan turned his eyes again and looked at Ning Xianyu who was pursing his lips and not talking, and he felt a little distressed.

Ning Xianyu is actually the girl he feels most sorry for. When he first met, he used the illusory word "senior" to trick her into her mind and deceived her...

Although it was Su Ruoruo's intention to force her, she also deceived her heart and heart to collapse again and again. If the car to Luzhou was not forced to be handed over by the Qingluan installation system, she would probably have done something bad again.

"Hmph... I don't mean to be at peace with your harem. At that time, I just wanted Ning Xianyu to kill you with just one thought, don't think too much!"

Qingluan was really listening to his thoughts again, and he was talking nonsense.

Lin Buxuan didn't care about her either. When she recalled, she felt that Ning Xianyu was really similar to Su Ruoruo. They were both the ones that dared to love and hate but were a little silly and sweet. But the reason why she didn't say it was not that she was arrogant, but because of her mind and nature after practicing the Heart Locking Dharma for more than ten years.

After Ning Xianyu learned about his life experience, he was still willing to sacrifice himself to help Lin Buxuan take over the false disaster of Chang'an City when his heart was in the most chaotic state. And this farewell, even though she was inherited and recast the Heart Locking Technique, she still stepped to Liangzhou to rescue people, and completed it in one go.

Maybe it was because of Su Ruruo's almost synesthesia, but that was also a loss, but now his cultivation level is not easy to make up for. Lin Buxuan just walked forward and touched her head in Ning Xianyu's shocked eyes, and said slowly:

"Thank you, whether it's breaking the formation, it's helping me relieve the poison of lust..."

Ning Xianyu's head was messy and he subconsciously snorted, "Xianyu is not for you, but for the sake of stabilizing his Taoist heart..."

But the more she said, the less confident she was, how could this be a stable heart? It is better to hide in seclusion. To sneak into Lin Buxuan, she has broken the sect's precepts.

"Voyeurism?"

Ning Xianyu thought about the method of changing his mind and calmed down the Taoist heart again. Then he thought about Lin Buxuan's previous sentence. Seeing his nodding look, he finally remembered it. No wonder he was so rough when he kissed him just now, but he always felt a little uncomfortable when he was hugged. It turned out that...

"It's really a magic circle that the fox demon in Tushan attacks... No wonder there is something like lust poison. It must be because I have been trying to seize Dali for a long time. It's not easy to knock down lust poison in the magic circle. Now Dali Jiuzhou Prefectures and Prefectures are martial law. I didn't expect Tushan to come in before this."

Ning Xianyu hugged her arms, looking at Lin Buxuan's expression. He was not pretending or deliberately comforting her. He was indeed poisonous, but... I actually did it on purpose...

Ning Xianyu shook his head with a red face. The poison in Lin Buxuan was not shallow, so this formation must consume a lot of magic power and the cost must be very large. It is impossible that the slutty fox came from where he forced to kiss Lin Buxuan...

The fox tribe always takes kisses very seriously, and basically only the husband of Ding can do this. Tushan rarely gets married, so this matter is even more scarce.

This matter should be promptly addressed to the court...

No, the government has collapsed, the new emperor has not yet been born, Dali has fallen apart, and everyone is in charge of their own affairs. If the fox demon waits for the wind to pass, he will come to pass the barrier, even Dali can't bear it at all...

Thinking of this, Ning Xianyu immediately clasped his fists and said seriously:

"Please forgive Xianyu for being abrupt. Please ask Mr. Lin to give Xianyu a name...uh... to assist with an opportunity to eradicate civil slander ministers. The whole power is for the sake of Dali!"

(Tomorrow, I'll make a showdown. This book has no outline and is just running naked. Now it's reviewed and the plot has been broken. I've been writing a very serious outline these two days. The original plot should be resisted by the fox at this time and I'll have eaten and drunk enough...)
Chapter completed!