Heavenly practice

Chapter 28 Xuan Yu

Long Xiang shook his head, then raised his head and asked him, "I heard that ten miles outside the city..."

"okay!"

Xiao Wuya interrupted him suddenly, his handsome face was full of rough impatience, "I don't have time to find someone for you, Fei Yue's hand needs to be healed as soon as possible."

Long Xiang remained expressionless, "I know, I will rush back tomorrow morning."

"you……"

Xiao Wuya wanted to scold someone, he was the one who scolded his eldest apprentice, but this little apprentice just lost his parents, he really couldn't swear.

"whatever."

After speaking, he walked into the inn and went upstairs. Zhao Yu looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Long, what do you like to eat?"

"No, thank you Miss Zhao."

After Long Xiang finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Zhao Yu followed him out of the inn.

Long Xiang looked back at her, Zhao Yu smiled and said, "I'm also worried about Mr. Shen, and I want to accompany you to look for it."

"Rush ten miles overnight, can you?" Long Xiang asked.

"Then I'll take you out of the city and prepare some food for you, okay?" Zhao Yu's eyes were full of water, which was very pitiful.

After a moment of silence, Long Xiang nodded, agreeing.

Zhao Yu happily went to prepare dry food, and almost couldn't help humming. She was really happy, and finally had the opportunity to kill the Son of Heaven. He returned to Lingdu with the head of the Son of Heaven, and then threw it on Qin Huang's face.

And when she happily followed Long Xiang out of the inn with her dry food, Xiao Wuya on the second floor of the inn leaned against the window and looked at the two people on the street with disdain.

"This silly boy..."

"I'll follow them." Xue Junmi walked in from the door.

"Need not."

Xiao Wuya looked at the figures of the two people passing through the city gate with a half-smile, "Young people always have to suffer some losses to grow their memory."

"I thought you ignored him because he insisted on looking for Shen Zhuo."

"..."

Xiao Wuya was furious, "I tell you guys, that Shen Zhuo is not a good person!"

"Teacher excuse me first." Xue Junmi turned around and left.

"Stop for me, where are you going?"

"Give Feiyue decoction."

"..."

Xiao Wuya had nothing to say, "Then you go."

But Xue Junmi stopped, turned around and asked, "Master, can you beat that Miss Zhao?"

"of course……"

Xiao Wuya frowned, "What are you talking about! Your master is invincible, Ba Jian is also invincible, do you know?"

"I know, so Master can beat it?"

"..."

Facing his apprentice's persistent questioning, Xiao Wuya was a little vain, "It's almost... a tie."

Xue Junmi's eyes deepened. He is not a fool, and his master is not. Although he is a bit rough, his master is not someone who troubles others for no reason, let alone a girl.

But even an arrogant person like his master spoke so conservatively, which shows that the other party is stronger than imagined.

That's trouble.

"You can't let her go to Qinyang Mountain." Xue Junmi said in a deep voice.

"That's natural."

Xiao Wuya smiled, "By the way, let your junior brother suffer and learn a lesson, knowing that women are tigers."

Xue Junmi said coolly, "I will tell Uncle Shang Yin the truth."

"..."

Disciples are really disobedient!

Shen Zhuo couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and at the same time he knew that his spiritual consciousness had completely surpassed Xiao Wuya's Nascent Soul Realm, otherwise he wouldn't be able to observe Xiao Wuya with a water mirror so recklessly.

He moved his fingers slightly, and the scene changed to where Long Xiang was, but it turned out to be blurry. After he was puzzled for a moment, he couldn't help complaining in his heart - what the hell is Xuanyu, that woman has such a strong spiritual sense?

That's a bit of a hassle...

Shen Zhuo's plan was a bit wrong, it seems that he can't wait any longer, so as long as Xuan Yu is still by Long Xiang's side, he will not be able to see Long Xiang's situation.

Shen Zhuo was a little uneasy, and reached out to touch the little fox, but found nothing. He looked around, and found that the white ball had unknowingly climbed up a long flight of steps.

"Hey……"

He really doesn't know how to call this little thing, and it seems that he can't call it back. If he climbs up again, something will happen. The person who lives above is not a good person, and he can throw this thing if he is unhappy. He was beaten out of his wits.

After all, he was raised by himself, Shen Zhuo was still reluctant to give up, and hurriedly stepped on the jade steps to chase after him.

And where he couldn't see, Zhao Yu followed Long Xiang all the way out of the city gate, and neither of them stopped, and Long Xiang didn't let her go back, Zhao Yu smiled.

"Young Master Long seems to have something to say."

"Who is Miss Zhao here for?"

"Isn't that obvious enough?" Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, his usually docile face showing a bit of evil spirit.

"You did Shen Zhuo's fall off the cliff for no reason?" Long Xiang looked straight ahead calmly, and the two answered while walking like this.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Of course it's because he's in the way."

Zhao Yu stopped and looked at him leisurely, "My goal is you."

"Where's Shen Zhuo?"

Long Xiang also stopped, and the two stood on the outskirts of the city looking at each other, the sky was getting darker.

"Young Master Long, I'm going to kill you, why don't you ask me?" Zhao Yu played with his hair with a smile on his face, his smile was like a flower.

"Even my master can't help you, so what can I do? I just want to know that my only relative is still alive."

Long Xiang's eyes were abnormally calm, as if he had the consciousness before dying, but Zhao Yu smiled mockingly.

"The only relative? If I hadn't known who Shen Zhuo was, I would have believed it."

Long Xiang frowned, "Who is he?"

"He..."

The corner of Zhao Yu's mouth twitched into a strange smile, "It's not human."

Long Xiang's eyes froze.

A dagger appeared in Zhao Yu's hand, and he just threw it casually. It was a very ordinary dagger, but it made a sound of piercing through the air. Long Xiang drew his sword to block it. It was lifted up, and the three-inch soil under his feet cracked silently.

"puff--"

Long Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood, the sword in his hand split into three pieces and plunged into the ground, and he also flew upside down, lying a foot away.

Blood spilled all over the place.

Zhao Yu walked up to him stepping on the bloodstains, and looked at him with a smile, "Young Master Long, are you still alive?"

Long Xiang's side face was cut by the broken blade, half of his face was covered with blood, his neck was all blood red, his eyes were chaotic, he looked at the person above his head without focus, and finally his eyes fell on the sky above his head.

"..."

Long Xiang opened his mouth, blood gushed out, staining the white robe on his chest red.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu sighed, "Humans, they are so fragile."

Upon hearing this sentence, Long Xiang looked at Zhao Yu with an arrogant sarcasm in his eyes.

"Under the sky, all living beings are like dogs. If a monk can't become a fairy...wouldn't be better?"