It was a thrilling battle. Lin Feng was indeed stronger than the previous ten men. He wielded the Wind-Chasing Sword so lightly and swiftly that Lu Xingyun was unable to defend himself. He almost used all his strength and fought for nearly three hundred rounds before defeating Lin Feng.
The surrounding woods were razed to the ground. Lu Xingyun glanced at the bloody wounds on his shoulders and arms, took out the healing pills and swallowed them.
In the far bottom of the pit, Lin Feng, who was in an even worse condition than her, had his skin torn and flesh exposed, half-kneeling on the ground with his sword in hand.
"Wait for me... Wait until I recover before fighting!"
Lu Xingyun's eyes were cold and stern, and he sheathed his sword. "This time I am doing this for the sake of your Guiyuan Sword Sect elders. If you dare to entangle me again, I will kill you!"
After saying that, Lu Xingyun left without looking back.
After that, every few days, Lu Xingyun would always encounter a sneak attack from Lin Feng. After a few moves, once Lu Xingyun showed his murderous intent, Lin Feng would immediately withdraw his attack and flee.
He totally lacked the spirit of a sword cultivator who would rather die than retreat, which made Lu Xingyun feel like a husky.
Lin Feng was very annoyed, but he invisibly disrupted Lu Xingyun's peaceful life, making her alert all the time, making her always "thinking about" such a person, making her start to think about his moves, looking for ways to quickly break them and kill him.
Lu Xingyun traveled in the open while Lin Feng followed in secret, and they fought each other every three to five days, which was a different kind of "companionship".
Suddenly one day, Lin Feng disappeared. Lu Xingyun waited for seven days, but Lin Feng still did not show up.
She had an indescribable feeling in her heart, but she did not turn back to look for him. She just thought that Lin Feng decided to give up.
She laughed at herself and continued on her way alone.
On this day, her whereabouts were exposed and she was surrounded by a group of people at the lakeside, led by Lu Chengji, Lu Xingyun's biological brother in this body.
Lu Xingyun's name became more and more famous, and many people speculated that she was from the Lu family. It was expected that the Lu family would look for her.
"Sister, do you know how my parents and I have lived in the Lu family for all these years since you ran away? Come back with me and admit your mistakes to the clan leader. Then you will still be the pride of the Lu family, and my parents and I will have a better life."
Lu Xingyun flatly refused. Lu Chengji, who had been crying and showing tenderness just a moment ago, suddenly changed his expression. He stepped back and asked the Jindan cultivators gathered from the surrounding Lu family to attack her and make sure to capture her alive.
These dozen people came well prepared, with sophisticated magic weapons, and they formed a large formation and rushed forward. Lu Xingyun was outnumbered and failed to break through several times.
She killed half of them, but she also consumed a lot of energy herself. Just when she was about to call out the system to attract the attention of the Heaven to send down a thunder tribulation, Lin Feng's divine soldier descended from the sky.
"What a bloody plot!"
Lu Xingyun complained, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a little.
One of them was outside the formation, and the other was inside, and they worked together to kill everyone.
Lu Chengji had been watching the battle from the outside, and Lu Xingyun wanted to wipe out the roots, but at that moment, her body suddenly stiffened. She didn't know whether it was the influence of the system, the intervention of heaven, or the remaining feelings of Lu Qingning.
Lu Chengji ran away.
"Lu Xingyun." Lin Feng approached covered in blood.
Lu Xingyun's eyes became fierce, and he turned around and swung his sword.
Phew!
The long sword pierced his chest, blood splattered, and Lin Feng was completely unprepared. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief and stared at Lu Xingyun's cold face.
"I told you I'd kill you if you come any closer!"
"You...really murderous..."
Lin Feng fainted and fell into endless darkness.
When Lin Feng gradually regained consciousness, he heard the crackling sound of firewood and felt cool.
He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, only to find that his shirt was gone. Lu Xingyun was sitting by the fire, poking the firewood with a wooden stick in one hand and shaking a wine gourd with the other.
Lin Feng quickly protected his chest with his hands, "What did you do to me?"
Only then did Lin Feng realize that there was a scar on his chest that was almost healed, where Lu Xingyun's sword pierced his chest. The other injuries he suffered in the battle were almost healed.
He thought carefully about the situation at that time and suddenly realized that there was a Gu Master among those Jindan cultivators. He was probably poisoned by a Gu. Fortunately, Lu Xingyun decisively drew his sword and poked out the Gu worm before it penetrated deeply into his heart veins.
But how could they leave him here naked
Lin Feng secretly looked at Lu Xingyun. The boy was shy and his cheeks were flushed.
Lu Xingyun didn't even raise his head. "I didn't take off your pants, why are you so nervous? You're just a little chick. I'm not that beastly!"
Lin Feng's face turned even redder, and he felt that Lu Xingyun was just a female hooligan. He climbed up, protecting his chest, and ran behind a tree to change his clothes.
Since he was not dead, the storage ring could not be opened, so it was normal that Lu Xingyun could not get his clothes.
Lin Feng changed into a dark blue suit and was about to go out, but he was stunned again.
His storage ring could not be opened. He had killed so many Jindan cultivators before, so he must have gained a lot. It shouldn't be possible that he couldn't even find a set of men's clothes, right
She did it on purpose!
Lin Feng was filled with shame and indignation, and really wanted to draw his sword and kill them, but when he thought of the life-saving grace, he sighed and gave up.
As soon as he walked out from behind the tree, a storage bag was thrown at him and Lin Feng raised his hand to catch it.
"You pick half of the spoils."
All sword cultivators are poor, and Lin Feng is no exception. He immediately sat down and began to choose.
Seeing what Lin Feng picked out, Lu Xingyun raised his eyebrows, "You are so rude! Put down that sword. My sword has been chipped and I need to change it."
Hearing the sound, Lin Feng not only did not put down the sword he had taken out, but put it directly into his storage ring. Just when Lu Xingyun jumped up and was about to hit him, Lin Feng took out a new sword from the storage ring and raised it.
"This one's for you!"
When saying this, Lin Feng's face was still blushing, and he didn't dare to look up at Lu Xingyun.
The reason why he didn't look for Lu Xingyun to spar with for seven days this time was because he found that Lu Xingyun's sword was about to be scrapped during the last sparring. So he went to the nearby market, sold some things that he rarely used, and bought a new sword to give to her.
Of course, he did this all for the sake of fair competition in the future and not to take advantage of others in such matters!
He has no other thoughts, absolutely not!
Lu Xingyun stopped his hand that was about to hit her and looked at the blushing boy at his feet. He raised his sword and turned his head away from her, thinking he was very handsome.
How could she not see through his thoughts? She had seen many such junior brothers in school before, and had rejected many of them.
At this moment, the best thing she should do was to kick the sword out of his hand, reject him murderously, then turn around and leave, never having anything to do with this person again.
Because she was afraid, afraid of being trapped in this world, she never made any friends in the past five or six years of traveling. Even if they were enemies, she would kill them immediately.
I showed my kindness casually, just as a gamble, and never asked for anything in return afterwards.
But for some unknown reason, her emotion overcame her reason, and she reached out and grasped the sword.
The young man raised his head and met her eyes. His clear eyes were filled with pure joy without any distractions.
He grinned, "The sword is named Liushui, it flows like clouds and water."
Lu Xingyun laughed at himself, what a ridiculous plot!
See you tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)