As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 299 Chapter 298: Fox Fairy

Willow bank, dawn and waning moon.

The Green Water Lake is under the Cuiyun Peak, and the Shenjian Villa is close to the mountains and rivers, with ancient and magnificent buildings. On the other side of the lake is a small village. Most of the people in the village are named Xie, and their existence depends on Shenjian Villa. The daily expenses of Shenjian Villa are also transported from the village.

Anyone who wants to go to Shenjian Villa must pass through this village. There is a small restaurant in the village, and the owner of the restaurant, Xie, is the one who passes the call.

When Yan Shisan arrived here, shopkeeper Xie seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Are you waiting for me?" Yan Shisan asked.

Shopkeeper Xie said: "I'm waiting for Yan Shisan."

Yan Shisan said: "I am."

Shopkeeper Xie said: "Yan Shisan is going to Shenjian Villa."

Shopkeeper Xie's eyes looked at the sword in his hand, which was inlaid with thirteen pearls. This is not a precious sword, but a famous sword, a very famous sword.

Yan Shisan smiled and said: "It seems that many people know about this."

Shopkeeper Xie also smiled.

Yan Shisan is going to compete with the third young master of Shenjian Villa. Everyone who needs to know knows.

The only one who is most confident of challenging the Sword God is the deadly swordsman Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan said: "Can you send me there?"

Shopkeeper Xie said: "Yes!"

There is a speedboat by the lake.

To go to Shenjian Villa, you have to take a boat. Shopkeeper Xie is the boatman who carries swordsmen to and from the hotel.

The four women stood under the dead tree in the distance, watching quietly as Yan Shisan arrived at the lake shore and was picked up by shopkeeper Xie and boarded the boat.

They didn't move or speak. They stood there like ghosts as the dusk deepened.

The colors of the lakes and mountains gradually faded, and as night fell, the lights of the Excalibur Villa were lit.

They stood in the residual wind of autumn, still waiting for something. Xue Keren didn't know what they were waiting for, but he had a guess - waiting for the outcome of the battle between the fatal Yan Shisan and the sword god Xie Xiaofeng?

Xie Xiaofeng became famous at a young age. He learned swordsmanship at the age of five and interpreted sword manuals at the age of six. When he was more than ten years old, he defeated Hua Shaokun, the first swordsman of the Huashan sect, "Wandering Dragon Swordsman". After that, he never lost a single victory and became invincible. The throne of the Sword God.

He is a natural prodigy, an emperor in the sword, who never leaves a living person under the sword. When people in the world talk about Xie Xiaofeng, they will respectfully call him Third Young Master.

Under the Cuiyun Peak, in front of the Green Water Lake, there is the third young master of the Excalibur Villa, the third young master of the immortal swordsman in the world.

Xue Keren looked at the Divine Sword Villa in the night. In her heart, it would be difficult for the deadly swordsman Yan Shisan to come out again.

——Then what are these women waiting for?

The night wind ruffled the green water lake and scattered the moonlight in the lake. Xue Keren suddenly felt a little cold.

At this moment, the speedboat on the other side of the lake moved. The lights in the boat swayed slightly, and came back here after a while.

Xue Keren couldn't help but look at the ship - was Yan Shisan on the ship?

The boat left the shore and sailed to the middle of the lake. Xue Keren did not have the strength of the other people, and he did not have the night eyes to see clearly the figures in the night.

Murong Qiudi and Gu Changsheng had already recognized Yan Shisan who was walking on the bow.

The awning boat was in the middle of the lake, and Yan Shisan was on the boat.

He suddenly pulled out his sword, carved a 'ten' on the boat, and then threw the sword that had followed him for twenty years and killed countless people into the middle of the lake.

The water splashed and the lake became calm again. The sword has sunk to the bottom of the lake.

Only then did Murong Qiudi turn to look at Gu Changsheng - carving the boat and sinking the sword.

This person is like a legendary fairy who can know the past and the future. At this moment she was completely convinced.

"Yan Shisan won?" Xue Keren couldn't help but ask.

"No."

"Did Xie Xiaofeng win?" she asked again.

"nor."

"Then who won?"

"Xie Xiaofeng is dead. Yan Shisan only saw his sword."

Murong Qiudi looked at the desolate night.

"It's exactly what you said." Murong Qiudi's voice was very soft.

Gu Changsheng did not move, still looking at the center of the lake. Jiang Yuyan held her hand and felt her pleasure.

"This trip is worthwhile." Gu Changsheng said.

In the quiet night, the famous sword has faded. Is it the loneliness of having difficulty finding an opponent?

Without the sword god Xie Xiaofeng, there would be no Yan Shisan in the world. They are each other's rivals and achieve each other's achievements.

Murong Qiudi looked at this mysterious woman, Jiang Yuyan also looked at her with strange eyes, and Xue Keren looked at the awning boat.

Things are not that simple - Xue Keren thought.

"Xie Xiaofeng faked his death to escape. He was tired of the world and became a turtle man."

Gu Changsheng's voice rang in the night, "Seven years, you have seven years."

Murong Qiudi nodded.

"Where? I'm going to be a bitch there." Xue Keren's eyes lit up.

Murong Qiudi frowned - this was also a heavyweight.

The black-topped boat had docked, and Yan Shisan was missing. On his way back to the wine shop, shopkeeper Xie seemed to have noticed the movement here.

His chubby body didn't look clumsy at all, and he quickly approached here with a deft leap.

Then he saw four women standing in the night.

Shopkeeper Xie's movements suddenly sluggish, his hands hanging by his side, his face numb, and the brilliance in his eyes disappearing.

Xue Keren was surprised to find that there were two faint green lights shining in the woman's eyes, like a fox fairy in a ghost story.

"Go back," she said.

Two words.

In the sight of Xue Keren's scalp numbing, the shopkeeper Xie of Shenjian Villa, who was good at martial arts, turned around dully, dragged his legs stiffly and staggeringly, and turned away, like a puppet on strings.

Night, autumn night.

The wind was very cold, and Xue Keren was even colder.

She shivered. Under the dead trees by the lake, a trace of coldness rose from the soles of her feet and went straight to the sky.

These three women looked extremely terrifying for a moment in the night.

Even though it was not the first time Murong Qiudi saw him, he still lowered his head.

At dawn, there was no one around the lake, as if nothing had happened.

Shopkeeper Xie woke up from bed, feeling groggy, and vaguely remembered dreaming about the fox fairy. I thought about it for a long time with a bit of a hangover, then slapped my thigh.

——He is going to get Yan Shisan’s sword.

The wide black carriage walks on the ancient road covered with autumn leaves.

"Why do you want to be a bitch?" Murong Qiudi knew that Xue Keren and Xie Xiaofeng had an old relationship, but she never believed that Xue Keren could be so affectionate.

Xue Keren said: "Because Xia Houxing is catching me, he will always take me back. If I am with Xie Xiaofeng, at least he can't catch me."

Murong Qiudi said: "Did he arrest you as the young lady of Xiahou Villa?"

Xue Keren said: "Otherwise, why would I keep running away? This is not the first time I have run away. I have already run away seven times."

Murong Qiudi said: "Oh?"

Xue Keren said: "How many times do you think I was taken back?"

Murong Qiudi said: "Seven times."

Xue Keren smiled bitterly, "Xia Houxing has no other abilities but one thing. No matter where I go, he can always catch me back."

Murong Qiudi said: "It seems that you really hate him."

Xue Keren said: "The person who disgusts me most in the world is Xia Houxing. As long as I can avoid Xiahou Xing, I will be a bitch."

Murong Qiudi said: "Look now, you don't have to be a bitch to avoid him."

Xue Keren secretly glanced at the two women in the corner with lingering fear.

Murong Qiudi said: "Aren't you afraid?"