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He hastily returned to the island with his gun.

Before even getting close, one could feel the intense fluctuations of spiritual energy and the overwhelming killing intent emanating from afar.

What did he see?

Xiao Bai unleashed his full demonic power, his foxfire raging, with several enormous fox tail phantoms swaying behind him, each strike carrying destructive power.

Lu Xueqi wielded the Tianya Sword with a rainbow-like light and moved with lightning speed. The sword light was interspersed with golden Buddhist light and black and red blood energy, the three colors flowing together, its power was terrifying.

The two fought from the beach to mid-air, and then from mid-air to the sea. Wherever they passed, sword energy crisscrossed, foxfire raged, and giant waves surged. It was a desperate fight to the death!

Jiang Xiaochuan's scalp tingled, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat:

"Holy crap, this is a scene of carnage, a living, breathing carnage! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die!"

Countless classic scenes from storybooks flashed through his mind:

Two women fight over a man, and the male protagonist tries to break them up but is accidentally injured and dies. Alternatively, the two women reach a consensus to first join forces to get rid of the scumbag man, and then kill each other.

Jiang Xiaochuan was trembling all over. No matter what happened, he was doomed!

But he can't run away. If he does, Xiaobai might die (Lu Xueqi really does kill people), or Lu Xueqi might die (Xiaobai isn't someone to be trifled with either). No matter who dies, he's doomed.

Jiang Xiaochuan gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and charged into the battlefield with a death wish: "Stop! Stop!"

At this moment, Lu Xueqi held the Tianya Divine Sword high, pointing it towards the sky. Lightning crackled around her, and dark clouds surged in the sky. Streaks of purple lightning were gathering power in the clouds, which was the Qingyun Sect's supreme divine power, the Divine Sword Lightning Control Technique!

However, when Jiang Xiaochuan's figure suddenly entered her line of sight and stood in front of that enchantress, Lu Xueqi's pupils shrank.

The lightning bolt that was about to strike was abruptly stopped.

She forcibly interrupted the true technique, and the backlash caused her blood and qi to surge. She felt a sweet taste in her throat, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. The dark clouds in the sky rolled unwillingly for a few breaths before slowly dissipating, and the lightning vanished without a trace.

The Heavenly Sword stopped three inches in front of Jiang Xiaochuan's brow, its azure light flickering uncertainly, yet unable to advance even an inch further.

Behind him, Xiaobai's giant claws grazed Jiang Xiaochuan's back and barely withdrew, the scorching heat making his clothes burn.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

Jiang Xiaochuan stared at the tip of the Tianya Sword, which was only three inches from his forehead, and felt the intense heat brushing against his back. His bladder tightened, and he almost wet his pants: "Oh no, I'm going to die."

fortunately.

"Jiang Xiaochuan!"

When Lu Xueqi saw who it was, her cold eyes instantly welled up with extremely complex emotions: ecstasy, grievance, anger, and pain. In the end, all of these turned into a surging longing and...questioning that almost overwhelmed her.

Her hand gripping the sword trembled, and her voice trembled as well, "You...you really were here!"

Xiao Bai breathed a sigh of relief, but then her anger flared up. She shouted at Jiang Xiaochuan, "Where did you go? This crazy woman suddenly rushed out and tried to kill me! Do you know her?"

Jiang Xiaochuan was in a real bind. First, he forced a smile at Lu Xueqi, though it looked worse than a grimace.

"Senior Sister Lu, it's been a long time. You...please calm down, put down your sword, let's talk this out..."

Upon hearing the words "Senior Sister Lu," Lu Xueqi's eyes suddenly turned cold. Instead of putting down Tianya, she moved an inch closer, the tip of the sword almost touching Jiang Xiaochuan's skin.

Call me Xueqi.

She stared at him, speaking each word clearly.

Jiang Xiaochuan's throat went dry. Looking into her eyes, which were churning with terrifying emotions, he didn't dare to utter a sound for a long time.

Xiao Bai also walked over at this moment, arms crossed over his chest. Although his clothes were a little messy and a few strands of his hair were cut off by the sword energy, his momentum was not diminished.

She looked Lu Xueqi up and down, especially at her tall figure and stunning beauty that remained untouched even after the fierce fight, and inwardly clicked her tongue in admiration.

This woman is indeed an absolute beauty, and her figure is even better than mine... cough, on par. No wonder my young husband can't forget her.

But he wasn't one to mince words, speaking to Jiang Xiaochuan with a deliberately intimate and provocative tone:

"Young master, is this the 'Senior Sister Lu' you mentioned? She's not much to talk about. She started fighting the moment we met, like a crazy woman."

Lu Xueqi suddenly turned her head to look at Xiaobai, her eyes filled with killing intent that almost materialized. The Tianya Sword hummed, and its azure light surged.

"What did you call her?"

Lu Xueqi's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth: "Try saying that again? I'll tear your mouth apart!"

"I'll call out, so what?"

Xiao Bai wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she stepped forward, almost pressing herself against Jiang Xiaochuan, and raised her chin at Lu Xueqi, saying, "Little husband, little husband, little husband! I not only called him that, I also kissed him, hugged him, and slept with him..."

"Shut up!"

Lu Xueqi interrupted sharply, her chest heaving violently. Her beautiful face was distorted by extreme anger. She glared at Jiang Xiaochuan, her eyes sharp as knives, but her voice trembled slightly.

"Jiang Xiaochuan, is what she said true?"

Jiang Xiaochuan felt like his head was about to explode. To his left was Lu Xueqi's icy, questioning gaze, and to his right was the warm touch of Xiaobai's soft body against him and her provocative eyes.

He opened his mouth, but found that his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word.

What could he say?

Is it true that some of what Xiaobai said is true, and some is false?

They did live and eat together for several years, but their feelings remained within the bounds of propriety.

He said Xiaobai kissed him, but it was her initiative?

They say they've never slept together, but they lie in the same bed every night?

These words, under Lu Xueqi's almost murderous gaze, seemed so pale and powerless, so much like sophistry.

His silence was like a knife, piercing Lu Xueqi's heart.

Lu Xueqi looked at his lowered eyelids, his evasive gaze, and his silent demeanor, and suddenly laughed. The laughter was soft and cold, filled with endless mockery and heartbreak.

"Good, very good." She nodded, saying "good" twice, but the light of the Tianya Sword dimmed.

She stopped looking at Xiaobai and stared at Jiang Xiaochuan, her voice eerily calm: "Come home with me."

Go home, go back to Qingyun, go back to Dazhu Peak, go back to... her side.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bai immediately exploded: "Why should I go home with you? She's mine, my little husband! Tell me, are you going to go with her or not?"

Lu Xueqi ignored Xiaobai's shouts and simply looked at Jiang Xiaochuan, repeating, "Let's go home."

Jiang Xiaochuan lowered his head, looking at the beach beneath his feet, ravaged by sword energy and foxfire, and watching the fine sand being crushed deep into the sand by his boots.

He dared not look at anyone, not even at the pain and expectation almost overflowing in Lu Xueqi's eyes, nor at the panic and vulnerability hidden beneath Xiaobai's feigned composure.

He felt as if he were caught between two extremes: on one side, a raging fire of jealousy and obsession that threatened to burn him to ashes; on the other, a burning love and possessiveness that was tinged with despair.

Is this... the legendary battleground?

Jiang Xiaochuan trembled with fear, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself right then and there.

Holy crap, that's terrifying!

It is ten thousand times more terrifying than facing Linglong, the Blackwater Serpent, or any other powerful enemy!

Linglong's remnant soul quietly "watched" this farce deep within his consciousness. She "senses" Jiang Xiaochuan's near-collapse and "hears" the tense conversation between the two women over him.

She should have felt heartbroken and sad, but for some reason, seeing Jiang Xiaochuan's helpless and embarrassed appearance, as if he wanted to disappear on the spot, she felt a little like laughing and a little sorry for him.

This kid has really racked up quite a few romantic entanglements.

However, this Senior Sister Lu... Linglong looked at Lu Xueqi's cold and beautiful face, her tall and outstanding figure, and her strong personality that made her willing to fight with others and even put aside all pride and reserve for Jiang Xiaochuan. She nodded silently in her heart.

He has good taste; this woman is a good match for him.

But... that's a bit too fierce. Xiao Chuan's life might not be easy from now on, Linglong's remnant soul thought with some worry.