The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

The two figures swept past like a wind.

The door of the guest room at the farthest corner opened and closed in the blink of an eye.

Although it didn't make much noise, it left a group of people looking at each other in a daze.

Xiaoying, who was one of the parties involved, felt the world spinning for a while, and crashed into the darkness from the brightly lit corridor.

Fortunately, the dark does not mean that there is no light and no light.

Although the moonlight and light outside the window were a little dim through the window paper, it was enough for people to see that this was a very clean and tidy guest room.

Perhaps for the old couple, they can grow vegetables, chop firewood, cook by themselves, and live a good life by themselves, but also ensure the daily cleaning of each house and live a fulfilling life. It's a fun and fun thing to do.

There is a table, a pair of chairs, and two beds in the room.

That table is against the wall and next to the window.

The pair of chairs with their backs side by side and their seats tucked under the table.

The two beds were placed against the left and right walls, symmetrically facing each other.

The pillows and quilts on the bed are all laid out exactly the same.

Everything in the house is neatly arranged.

Although Xiaoying's eyes with her back against the wall have gradually adapted to the light in the room, her heart is in a mess.

Xiaoying's right hand was only an inch away from the doorknob, but she had no chance to get out of the door.

Because a hand was on the door.

It is also because there is a pair of eyes that are as bright as Ye Xingchen are close at hand.

That hand was Mo Li, or Leng Mei's left hand.

Leng Mei's eyes are naturally very bright, after all, she was once the number one female assassin in the Demon Palace.

Although Leng Mei only spread her palms on the door panel, she didn't use any force.

Although the cold and charming eyes are not aggressive in the slightest.

Xiaoying didn't dare to move.

After a while.

The people outside the house had already selected the guest rooms, they entered the house to rest for a while, and waited for the innkeeper and his wife to cook the food before calling them out to eat.

Bing Yi and the others seemed to be reminded by the smiling Maitreya, so they did not disturb the two people in this room very tactfully.

Therefore, the house is still quiet.

The person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell, Leng Mei spoke first, breaking the silence in the room.

"How long do you want to hide?"

Leng Mei wanted to suppress her voice and try to appear as indifferent as possible.

But when she thought of the impulsive behavior that was inconsistent with her usual behavior just now, and seeing the clumsy appearance of the person in front of her, she couldn't help laughing, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and her voice trembled.

Xiaoying leaning against the wall did not respond immediately.

It's just that the eyes blinked a little more frequently, narrowed into lines for a while, and forced to open wide for a while, as if a little flustered.

"Can't see clearly?"

Xiaoying's actions are all in Leng Mei's eyes.

One inch, two inches, three inches.

Leng Mei moved towards the other party and tiptoed lightly.

Three inches, two inches, one inch.

The distance between the two bodies is only an inch.

There was no room for a fist to fit between the faces of the two.

In Xiaoying's line of sight, a slightly blurred face constantly enlarged and became clear before her eyes.

Looking at each other, Xiaoying felt that the air in front of her nose seemed to be sucked dry, her chest was suffocated, she could hardly breathe, but her eyes were fixed on the face of the person opposite, without blinking.

There were a lot of blue threads on this face that had dried up with sweat. Fortunately, it was not stained with blood, and it still looked delicate and neat. After grooming, it would definitely reveal the base of Frost Sai Xue's skin.

Coupled with the bright nose and cherry lips, the curving eyebrows at the temples, and the bright eyes with long eyelashes, it can be called a charming beauty.

Thinking about it, even a woman would feel uneasy when she saw this charming and heroic face with a charming smile.

What's more, the two are so close that they can feel each other's warm breath.

Given the silence in the room at the moment, it's not hard to hear someone's heart beating like a drum!
"Haven't seen enough yet?"

There was a bit of annoyance in Leng Mei's tone, and the tips of her toes were a little weak, so she had no choice but to support her right hand on the wall to maintain balance.

Fortunately, the light in the room was dim, even those who were close at hand could not see any difference in her expression.

It's just that her tone and gesture didn't seem like they should be shown in front of another woman.

unless……

"Look, I can't get enough of..."

Finally waited for Xiaoying's response.

However, Xiaoying's voice is also extremely strange.

The first sound at the beginning was the hoarse voice that people often hear these days.

But the following three words were spoken more sonorously, and it sounded more like a man's voice!

"Xiaoying" is no longer honestly being a log.

With a move of his right hand, he encircled Leng Mei's waist.

With a movement of his left hand, he lightly supported Leng Mei's right arm, which was pressed against the wall, to his shoulder.

Let Leng Mei lean her body against her.

After that, he reached out his hand and gently brushed away the hair that was sticking to Leng Mei's face, smoothing one of them.

At the beginning, the cold charm was a little bit of resistance.

But when the two were close together, she once again felt the trust of trusting her back and even her body to be guarded by the other party when they faced the enemy side by side a few months ago and at night.

So she let it go.

Under the guidance of "Xiaoying", her right hand also groped to the edge of his jaw, and slowly tore off a layer of uneven skin.

Revealing the stern face with shallow eyebrows and thin cheeks.

Leng Mei can be Mo Li, and Mo Li can also be Leng Mei.

Because the two are originally the same person, only the name is different.

But Xiaoying is Xiaoying, not someone else.

Unless the original Xiaoying is dead, or has been dropped.

But there is really no other person in this world who can make Leng Mei "throw herself into her arms" like never before.

Whether it's her own brother, Leng Shan, or Long Duoduo, who is not her own brother but is better than her own brother, they will not make her like this.

Only the person who has spent a life like a paradise under the same roof with her, experienced back-to-back life and death tests, and regained a new life together can make her treat each other exceptionally.

"Xiaoying" is undoubtedly Jiang Yichen.

Leng Mei asked her first question after revealing Jiang Yichen's true face, "Xiaoying really exists?"

Jiang Yichen replied: "Of course, in the same dyeing workshop, Xiaoan and Xiaolian, even if they don't match each other, can't be mistaken that there is indeed a Xiaoying."

"Is Xiaoying dead or alive?"

"I rescued Xiaoying, who was in a coma, from the dyeing workshop, stabilized her injury, gave her some medicine after she woke up, asked her opinion, and took her to find a simple couple in the local area who were willing to take her in as a daughter. Stay here, and tell them that when something happens in the dyeing workshop soon, Xiaoying will be free again, and there is no need to hide anymore."

"Well, it's a good arrangement. Are you hiding there to go to Shaqing?"

Leng Mei knew very well that Jiang Yichen had already listed Sha Qing as the one who must be killed. After all, if it hadn't been for Sha Qing, Xishan Island would not have been exposed to the evil sect early, and Jiang Yichen's relatives and friends might have been spared death.

"That's right. After I got rid of the ghost and demon girl's pursuit, I accidentally discovered the hiding place of Sha Qing and Yulin Long. The ghost and demon girl did not attack lightly. In addition to running around for days, I was in poor condition. Head-to-head capital. Coincidentally, there are many scars on the back, and there is also a lottery on the forehead, which matches the injured part of Xiaoying, enough to be fake, so I lurk down, waiting for the chance to kill with one blow. Who knows, I waited for you first~"

Leng Mei listened to Jiang Yichen's words calmly, on the one hand she was relieved, but on the other hand she was worried.

She was relieved that Jiang Yichen let go, at least she could see that Jiang Yichen was no longer easily manipulated by hatred, but took every step at a time, made a plan and then acted.

What is worrying is that in the battle of Jiulian Mountain, Jiang Yichen's last crucial shot did no less damage to his body than a single injury. Even though the ghost girl was also injured by Tu Wanfang's men, she was able to escape from the opponent's pursuit. If you want to get away, you must go through all kinds of dangers.

In thoughts, he unconsciously tightened Jiang Yichen's shoulders.

Seeing the corners of his eyes twitch slightly, he hastily withdrew his hand.

He probed back again, stroked and asked, "Is there any injury here?"

Jiang Yichen smiled and shook his head, "No."

"That?"

In Leng Mei's doubts, Jiang Yichen hugged her waist even tighter, so that Leng Mei almost pressed her face to the other's face.

The tip of their noses touched and they parted.

Leng Mei shyly withdrew her left hand, which was on Jiang Yichen's right shoulder, and pressed it on the opponent's chest, allowing the two to keep a little distance so that they could breathe.

But his eyes never separated from Jiang Yichen.

Instead, he frowned, expressing doubts.

He only heard a few muffled clicks, and felt Jiang Yichen's shoulder tremble a few times from his right hand.

It can be seen that the person in front of her is a bit tall and strong, and she has to raise her heels a lot to keep the person at eye level.

Immediately, from the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Yichen's left hand pull out the dark sword attached to the right side of his back from under his thick clothes and put it on the table. He smiled slightly and said, "If you are not stable, stand up."

Leng Mei knew what Jiang Yichen meant without any reaction, so she stepped on his feet.

"Bone shrinking skill?"

"That's right, but I just learned a little bit from Xi Xia. I need to find some time every day to relax the muscles and bones of the joints. Even so, pain is inevitable."

"Although it's a skin, but with your consummate disguise, it's really not easy to see through you."

Jiang Yichen said with a smile: "But after all, I still couldn't escape your eyes."

Leng Mei stroked Jiang Yichen's lips with her fingers, and said with great interest: "It is said that people should treat each other with admiration after three days. Did you drink a lot of honey secretly in the past few months?"

Without waiting for Jiang Yichen to answer, Leng Mei continued: "Actually, you have exposed too many flaws yourself, and everyone didn't say anything about it, just because they didn't feel your malicious hostility, so they didn't intend to delve into it."

Jiang Yichen didn't refute. He knew very well that from the time the eight of them settled down in the inn in Longxi Town, he had shown a lot of abilities that didn't match the abilities of an inexperienced girl who had been bullied.

First, when Leng Mei went to Li's mansion to search, she led everyone to the ink clay workshop and embroidery workshop to investigate the situation without any trace.

In the subsequent layout of the details, many targeted suggestions were put forward.

The most important thing is of course to give Sha Qing a fatal blow on the Tongjin Bridge.

At that time, Jiang Yichen's body was not in full strength, and his shrunken bones and disguise of a female body also limited some of his mobility, but when facing Sha Qing, he did not dare to hide anything, Jingzhe cooperated with Yinfeng Kungfu and stabbed a dagger into Sha Qinghou's heart Sha Qing's vitality was shattered for a moment. Since then, with Sha Qing's remaining strength, it has been difficult to hurt Xiaoan and Xiaolian.

Just this flaw can never be hidden from Bing Yi and Leng Mei.

They just kept silent tacitly.

When he was surrounded by the enemy again tonight, Jiang Yichen knew he couldn't hide anymore.

Unexpectedly, Smiling Maitreya and Shadow Buddha would appear, helping him continue to hide.

But Leng Mei obviously didn't want Jiang Yichen to hide anymore.

Jiang Yichen caught Leng Mei's soft weed who was playing tricks on him, smiled and said, "I know, but everyone trusts you very much. As long as you think it's okay, they won't question me."

Leng Mei snorted softly, and said: "I only guessed that it might be you in Longxi Town, and it's because of you that I have the confidence to choose to take the risk, otherwise I'd be like the situation on the bridge that day, and I'd be the one to take the risk." It's hard for the few of us to be unscathed, the reason why we didn't expose you is because we want to see what the hell you're going to do."

Jiang Yichen shook his head repeatedly and said, "Don't be angry, I didn't recognize you in the first place."

Leng Mei raised her small fist, as if Jiang Yichen didn't give a satisfactory answer to her, so she threw her fist mercilessly.

Jiang Yichen stroked her blue hair, and said with a smile, "It's not the same as when we first met."

He didn't ask Leng Mei why the hair was curled up, because since they met the enemy back to back tonight, the answer is self-evident.

Leng Mei said: "It doesn't look good?"

Jiang Yichen said, "Everything looks good."

"But it looks much more mature, adding a bit of dignified charm." Jiang Yichen opened and closed his mouth but did not make a sound.

Leng Mei raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't remember you being so bold."

Jiang Yichen also raised his eyebrows and said, "I also remember that you didn't take the initiative."

Leng Mei said seriously: "I'm trying to change my way of life."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Yichen remembered what Long Duoduo said in the middle of the valley.

Change your way of life?

Jiang Yichen savored Leng Mei's words, and then thought of the unreserved trust that the Sanrenju people had in her, and he knew it.

Before falling into the Valley of Yin and Yang, Leng Mei chose the path of a ruthless killer.

On this road, she can help Long Duo a lot.

But the road is undoubtedly cruel and lonely.

Although she is a member of the Demon Palace, she is an extremely special existence.

As a result, life is becoming more and more lacking in the emotions and friends that ordinary people should have.

And after walking out of Yin Yang Valley, the magic palace no longer exists.

Although Long Duoduo did not die, but the general situation is gone, and it is difficult to support alone.

The role of Leng Mei as a pure killer has become negligible.

Xu was Long Duoduo's guidance, and Xu was Leng Mei's own choice. She joined Sanrenju, integrated into this big family-like gang, and began to find some emotions that were missing in the previous ten years.

Gradually learn to chat and laugh with more people, advance and retreat together, and live a more and more humane life again.

This is a life change.

Thoughts were spinning, Jiang Yichen looked softly at Leng Mei's eyes.

Although it was dark in the room, the two of them could clearly see each other's appearance, and they only had each other in their eyes.

Jiang Yichen took a deep breath, and gathered up the courage to lightly hug Leng Mei's back of the head, bringing her closer to him.

The double foreheads are close together.

Nose touch.

The two pairs of lips are drawing close to each other.

Meng Fang's thick and cheerful shouts came from outside the house.

"The food is ready, everyone, come out and eat!"