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Chapter 22 Ximen Chuixue(1/2)

His clothes were really white, spotless and clean, even without a single wrinkle, and his whole body seemed meticulous.

His expression was also meticulous, and with his snow-like white clothes, he looked like a piece of ice that lasted for thousands of years.

At first glance, no matter who it is, he will be frightened by his chill.

Wuyan was frightened.

She wanted to ask "Who are you?", but when she saw this man in white, somehow she felt a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart, which made her dare not offend her at all.

The man in white seemed to have not heard or seen, his eyes closed and stood quietly in the courtyard.

As long as he opened his eyes and turned his head, he could see the unlucky and charming ketone bodies standing at the entrance of the window in the house through the open window.

But he never opened his eyes from beginning to end.

Wuyan asked herself that she was also a beauty and knew very well what kind of temptation her body had for men. Then, Li Yang on the bed was the best proof, but at this moment, she could not attract the slightest attention of this man in white.

Is this man blind?

Wuyan felt a little annoyed and finally spoke, "Hey, who asked you to come in? I'll go privately in a private house in broad daylight, be careful I'll take you."

The man in white finally opened his eyes.

It's cold-eyed.

He glanced at Wuyan coldly.

At that moment, Wuyan couldn't help but scream and couldn't continue to say the threatening words.

What a cold man!

What a fierce man!

In fact, the man in white did not show any fierce expressions, but Wuyan just felt very fierce. She even felt that maybe she said one more word and the head would fall to the ground in the next moment.

"Who is outside?" He hugged Wuyan's shoulder affectionately.

Wuyan suddenly felt confident, and when she looked at the man in white in the yard like ice, she was no longer so scared.

Suddenly, she had a sense of enlightenment.

The man in the yard must be a master.

Although I have never seen him take action, just one look or one move can give him such a powerful sense of intimidation, which is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts practitioners can achieve.

On the contrary, if the man in white gives her a sense of intimidation and fear, then Li Yang, who is standing beside her, gives her a sense of security.

"It's him." Wu Yan pointed at Li Yang at the man in white.

Needless to say, Li Yang had already seen it.

And he also decided that this person was a master at first glance.

A master of swords.

Unlike Wuyan, Li Yang locked on the sword in the hand of the man in white from the first sight.

It was a very simple black-shewn sword.

This must be a good sword.

This is Li Yang’s first feeling after seeing this long sword.

The second feeling is that this must be a murderous sword.

Even swords can kill people.

Li Yang can kill people too, so there is nothing scary.

"Hi." Li Yang waved to Baiyi and said hello.

It’s just a normal thing. Don’t anyone say hello first when they meet?

But Wuyan thought Li Yang's greeting was very funny.

The cold smell from the man in white seemed to have been diluted.

The man in white looked over.

It is worth mentioning that Li Yang is not wearing clothes at this moment, and Wuyan is not wearing clothes either.

A naked man and a **, standing side by side in front of you. As a normal man, who should you see?

The answer is obvious.

The man in white looked at Li Yang.

And since the first glance, I have been watching Li Yang all the time.

"You are not Lu Xiaofeng." He finally spoke.

A sudden look on Li Yang's face, "Oh, it turns out you are here to find Lu Xiaofeng."

"No, I'm here to find you." The man in white denied it on the spot.

Li Yang reexamined the face of the man in white, and confirmed that he had never seen him before, and even didn't know him, so he asked, "What are you looking for me?"

"Kill you."

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "A very noble dream."

The man in white did not speak or moved.

Li Yang waited quietly for a while, but finally couldn't wait any longer and said, "Are you going to kill me? Why haven't you taken action?"

"I never kill unarmed men." The man in white said indifferently.

Li Yang tsk a few times, not knowing whether he was laughing or feeling interesting, and said, "Do you know that even if I am unarmed, I am much better than those who have iron in my hands."

The man in white still didn't do anything, "I don't kill the man with his butt."

Perhaps this is the real reason-Li Yang suddenly realized it in his heart.

"Including women." The man in white added another sentence.

When he said this, he still didn't look at Wuyan, as if Wuyan didn't exist from beginning to end, or to be more precise, at this moment, the only world in the man in white was Li Yang.

"It's really gentlemanly." Li Yang even praised the man in white.

Then he patted Wuyan's butt, "Go, bring my clothes."

Wuyan left like an amnesty.

She had wanted to leave long ago.

Standing between Li Yang and the man in white, she felt like she was standing in front of two lions that only eat people, and she was a poor little rabbit. No matter which one of the two lions, she would be so nervous that she would sneeze at any time, and she would not even dare to move.

This kind of mental torture is far more tormenting than the shame brought by standing between two men naked at this moment.

In order to avoid experiencing such a torture again, Wuyan took Li Yang's clothes and did not serve Li Yang to put them on, but threw them directly to Li Yang from afar.

Li Yang also noticed her little thoughts, and said nothing. After taking the clothes from the air, he put them in a few seconds and walked out of the house.

He walked to the man in white and smiled and said, "Now I am not naked, you can come and kill me."

The man in white said, "You are indeed not naked, but you are unarmed."

"It's just a murder, it's not just a marriage, there are so many conditions." Li Yang murmured, and then his eyes were surfing the yard.

There are some iron-armed weapons, but there are no suitable weapons.

If the weapon is not good, it is better not to have it.

Li Yang finally picked up the broom standing in the corner of the courtyard, cut off the end with one palm, leaving only a long straight stick in his hand, as if he wanted to learn from the masters in the novel, using wooden sticks as weapons.

Wave in the air.

It feels pretty good.

Returning to the man in white again, "I'll ask first, do you have any grudges?"

"No hatred."

"Are you complaining?"

"No complaints."

"Then why did you kill me?" Li Yang said incredibly puzzled.

He felt that he should be far from handsome, and that the sky was angry, everyone was resentful and everyone shouted to kill.

"Then why do you pretend to be Lu Xiaofeng?" The man in white finally asked.

"Understood."

Li Yang suddenly said, "So you are Lu Xiaofeng's friend, and you are here to stand up for him."

"I have no friends." The man in white still didn't do anything.

His eyes finally moved from Li Yang to the wooden stick in Li Yang's hand.

"I don't mind waiting for you to find a real weapon."

Obviously, this is disgusting that the wooden stick in Li Yang's hand is too playful.
To be continued...
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