I began to understand the myriad things by chopping wood

The runes engraved on the side of the platform lit up one by one, connecting into lines.

A lavender light rose into the sky, forming an inverted semicircle that enveloped the entire arena, and the aftermath of the battle between the masters was not allowed to dissipate.

Such a large-scale formation and such a high specially made stone platform are almost catching up with the Xie family’s.

The Xie family's martial arts training ground is just a battlefield. It looks shabby compared to this white jade platform, but the formation there is enough to prevent the aftermath of high-level battles, and the most critical part is much higher.

However, the fact that the temporary fighting arena was of such a grand scale was enough to illustrate the wealth of the Kingdom of Kucha.

With so much money and such a good position, yet the country is so small, and the army and masters are not very strong, it's no wonder that it attracts coveted attention.

However, the Kingdom of Kucha has always been able to get along well with major countries and forces in the Western Regions, and has survived for so many years.

However, the military power of the Arab Empire was at its peak, and there seemed to be signs of stirring up trouble, making the atmosphere in the entire Western Region somewhat subtle.

Xie Yuan looked up at the gorgeous lavender light shield, thinking in a daze.

Qin Chuan saw that Xie Yuan was completely indifferent to his threats and even seemed a little dazed, and he immediately felt looked down upon.

He was furious and shouted:
"Zhang Kuang! Wait until you kneel down and beg for mercy, and see if you will still be so arrogant!"

He pointed his scimitar at Xie Yuan, then pulled it back and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Qin Chuan turned around and looked at the King and Princess of Kucha on the palace terrace and shouted:
"Your Highness, I will chop off the head of this challenger as a betrothal gift to you!
"In the future, I will chop off the heads of all enemies of Kucha! As long as I am here, no one can invade the great and rich Kucha!"

He knocked on the strong chest twice, making a loud bang.

Such assertiveness and self-confidence are particularly in line with the cultural aesthetics of the people in the Western Regions.

In addition, what Qin Chuan said was very clever. He has already tied himself to Qiuci, and his invincible performance during this period is indeed obvious to all and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

At that moment, the tens of thousands of spectators in the surrounding square were all excited and cheered and applauded!
"Qin Chuan! Qin Chuan!"

"Cut off the Central Plains people's dog heads! I want to see rivers of blood!"

"The prince consort of Kucha! The hero of Kucha!"

The shouts in the square were deafening, all voices in support of Qin Chuan.

Xie Qingyang, who was standing in a corner of the crowd, turned pale in this environment. He didn't know how his own guest official seemed to have become a public enemy.

In such a scene, even a master's morale would be greatly affected.

"This Qin Chuan is not only strong, but also very scheming. He is one step behind at the beginning. Is Mr. Lu confident?"

Xie Qingyang's heart was in turmoil and he was secretly anxious.

He looked up at Xie Yuan on the platform, but found that his expression was still calm, which made him feel a little relieved.

Anyway, at least Mr. Lu seems to be quite calm...

Xie Yuan was naturally not frightened by this scene. He just watched Qin Chuan's performance quietly.

The king on the terrace smiled and clapped softly. This scene made the people below more excited and they shouted louder.

Aina watched this scene and glanced at Xie Yuan. Seeing that he was still calm, his eyes flickered slightly.

"let's start."

Aina said softly.

When the king heard this, his expression immediately became serious and he made a gesture.

The guards on the terrace saw the gesture, bowed, then turned around, took a step forward, and shouted with all their might:

"The competition begins!"

Qin Chuan looked at Xie Yuan with a ferocious smile:

"I'm going to make you pay for your arrogance! Your head will be the last part to be severed!"

He raised his scimitar and kicked the ground hard, making a loud bang.

With a flash of his body, Qin Chuan directly appeared in front of Xie Yuan from his original position, showing an extremely amazing speed.

Seeing that Xie Yuan seemed unable to keep up with his pace, he deepened his grim smile and raised his scimitar high, reflecting the golden sunlight and emitting a dazzling light.

With a loud bang, the scimitar made an extremely sharp whistle and chopped down towards Xie Yuan's left arm!
Seeing such speed and rapidity, the audience exclaimed in surprise and excitement.

Is blood going to be seen?

Among the previous contestants, several were killed by Qin Chuan's fierce charge.

Even among the many masters in the chaotic Western Desert, his speed is considered extremely fast!

A few years ago, several masters disliked him and joined forces to contain him, but he escaped easily and they were no match for him.

In the following years, Qin Chuan killed these masters one by one and established his great reputation.

Xie Yuan looked at the tall and strong Qin Chuan with a ferocious face, and the appearance of this obviously mixed-race master was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Qin Chuan could hardly see the shadow's movements, but Xie Yuan saw every detail of them. When Qin Chuan rushed in front of him, Xie Yuan instantly raised his hand and drew his sword, blocking to the left.

clang!
The two knives collided, making a loud noise.

A violent force instantly spread out from the point of collision, hitting the surrounding protective shields, causing slight purple ripples.

The sudden burst of bright light made the audience squint, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that the two people on the stage were motionless.

Xie Yuan's ever-changing mysterious weapon turned into a long sword, which steadily blocked Qin Chuan's scimitar that was as powerful as thunder, his eyes were calm.

The realm is not low, but the skills are average.

Even if he were to chop, it would probably take more than three strikes to break a little bit of his Indestructible Golden Bell.

Xie Yuan instantly understood his opponent's strength and nodded slightly.

It seems that I don't need to expose anything.

Qin Chuan's eyes changed slightly.

Although this move of his was just a test, he still used 70% of his strength and had the advantage of being the first to strike.

As a result, the opponent seemed to have no reaction at first, but the moment he drew his sword was extremely fast!
He barely saw clearly before Xie Yuan's long sword blocked his scimitar, and it was held very steadily.

It seems that this person has two brushes.

Qin Chuan's eyes darkened slightly, but he was not afraid at all.

He has seen many masters who are very capable, and many of them have been buried under the yellow sand!

He shouted, raised his scimitar suddenly, and was about to make the second move.

Xie Yuan looked at the scimitar that was filled with a strong bloody glow. The red light on it was like a blood flame. It was Qin Chuan's extremely strong blood, and also the murderous aura condensed from his countless killings. It was entangled on it, making the scimitar extremely powerful.

If he fought head-on, Xie Yuan wouldn't suffer much, but he wouldn't have much of an advantage either.

So he decided not to fight anymore.

His eyes clearly saw the trajectory of Qin Chuan raising the knife. Seeing that he had just raised the scimitar to the highest point, an idea flashed in his mind, and he slightly changed the angle of the knife he was about to throw out.

The long sword drew a perfect arc, and the ordinary sword dimmed the surrounding light. Only the bright sword light flashed, shining in the eyes of everyone, but they could not react at all.

So fast!

Qin Chuan was shocked. He didn't expect Xie Yuan's knife to be so fast.

He had to use all his strength to chop down the scimitar he had just raised. Although he was not ready yet, he could only barely block Xie Yuan's knife that was slashing towards his chest and abdomen!

Bang!
Xie Yuan's long sword knocked Qin Chuan's scimitar, which was hastily blocked, back and almost cut into his chest.

He was terrified and used all his strength to finally steady his hands, pressing them tightly against his chest.

Fortunately it was blocked. How could this guy's swordsmanship be so fast!
Qin Chuan's mood was already extremely solemn, and he was just about to concentrate on preparing for the next attack.

Suddenly, he heard a wolf-like howl, which seemed to come from a very distant sand dune, yet seemed to be right next to his ear.

Xie Yuan's knife had already arrived before Qin Chuan could react.

His previous blow had slashed across Qin Chuan's chest, forcing him to pull back his blade and lower his shoulders. His strength had already been used up, and he was actually looking forward to the next move.

Xie Yuan used the Wolf Sword Technique which he had not used for a long time. The long sword flashed like lightning and slashed across Qin Chuan's throat.

The knife was so fast that it cut through the air and emitted a whimper like the howl of a desert wolf;

However, when Qin Chuan heard the sound, the blade had already been chopped out, and while Qin Chuan had the scimitar on his chest, it easily cut across his throat.

Qin Chuan watched Xie Yuan smoothly put away his sword, stepped back, and stared at him quietly, and then he felt a pain in his throat.

The strength gushed out like water along with the blood, and the great vitality of the grandmaster was completely drained away in the face of the stronger and sharper sword force.

What a fast knife...

Qin Chuan was in a daze, and before he could fully react, he slowly fell down.

The entire Kucha Royal City Square was in deathly silence.

Three knives.

The competition was over with just three lightning-fast strikes.

This competition was faster than anyone expected, not even Xie Yuan himself.

Xie Yuan originally thought that if he didn't use real kung fu, it might take some effort to defeat Qin Chuan.

But when he made the second move, he suddenly had an idea. With his sword mind clear, he instantly saw through Qin Chuan's flaws, and as if by inspiration, he made two consecutive cuts.

Qin Chuan's response was exactly as he expected, and his throat was cut directly by a knife.

The Wolf Blade Technique was not originally that fast, but Xie Yuan had mastered the technique of the Floating Light Sword.

Any martial arts or physical skills in the world that are centered on speed will naturally have completely different effects if used with the method of the Fleeting Light Sword.

The surface of this sword technique is still the Wolf Sword Technique, but the essence should perhaps be called the Floating Light Sword.

Although his sword skills and sword techniques are slightly mismatched, it is enough to fight against a master whose flaws have been seen through.

Xie Yuan's mind moved slightly. He felt that Li Xingtuo's demonstration had inspired him a lot. Even if it was just the entry-level Floating Light Sword, it could be used in endless ways.

After an actual combat, Xie Yuan felt that his understanding of the Fleeting Light Sword had deepened.

He was summarizing the situation on the spot and was lost in thought, but tens of thousands of people in the square were looking at him in total silence.

It was hard to imagine so many people remaining silent at the same time, especially since there was so much noise just now.

However, this scene really exceeded everyone's expectations.

Qin Chuan, who was the popular choice just a moment ago, fell down too easily.

Three swords are the three swords in the eyes of masters. In the eyes of weaker warriors and ordinary people, it is just the beginning of the competition. Qin Chuan rushed forward, rushed into the dazzling sword light danced by Xie Yuan, and then fell down with a clear cut of the neck.

It's like he's asking for death.

Many spectators were still cheering out of habit, and only slowly reacted when they saw Xie Yuan standing alone.

This challenger defeated the lone master who roamed the Western Desert and the defender who won every battle with just three sword strikes?
What kind of strength is this?
"What a powerful swordsmanship! Qin Chuan died without any resistance at all!"

"This level is probably already among the strongest in the Western Desert, right?"

"Who is this person? I didn't pay much attention to his name just now..."

"If such a master joins the Kingdom of Kucha, we won't have to fear the Arabs anymore!"

"The prince consort of Kucha! The hero of Kucha!"

The noise gradually rose and gradually became deafening again, even worse than before.

But the object of cheering is no longer Qin Chuan.

On the terrace.

The king was shocked and murmured:
"Can an unknown guest official of the Xie Clan of Chen County have such strength? If they can protect our country, wouldn't it be foolproof... How come we have never heard of such a powerful master before? When did the Xie Clan have such a person?"

Aina looked at Xie Yuan, the figure reflected in her lake-like blue eyes, causing slight ripples.

She whispered:

"Yes, when did the Xie family of Chenjun have such a person?"

After the guards carried Qin Chuan's body away, the king announced Xie Yuan's victory, and the square with tens of thousands of people suddenly became boiling.

The king said a few words of encouragement to Xie Yuan, such as he hoped he would marry Ayi Na, and today's competition was over.

The competition will end until there is another challenger, or when no one challenges for a period of time.

However, seeing Xie Yuan's performance, many people thought that it would be difficult for anyone to dare to challenge him again.

Before leaving, Xie Yuan glanced towards the terrace and saw Aina looking down at him.

The lake-blue eyes curved slightly, as if smiling at Xie Yuan, and then she turned gracefully and walked into the terrace.

There was a sudden sound of sighs from below the ring, the sighs of regret from a thousand people were so uniform and made a huge sound.

Rather than saying that the people in the King's City of Kucha are kind and martial, perhaps more men come here to catch a glimpse of Ayina.

Even though she wore a veil all year round and few people were lucky enough to see her true face, just looking at her infinitely enchanting figure and bewitching eyes made these men obsessed.

"Perhaps it would be more itchy if the veil was not removed."

Xie Yuan thought to himself, after all, he had seen too many examples.

He left the stage and quickly walked away with Xie Qingyang under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Xie Qingyang was still excited when he arrived at the inn, and his speech was almost incoherent:

"Mr. Lu! You are so amazing, Mr. Lu! Even Qin Chuan was killed by you with three strikes. No wonder the head of the family sent you here!"

Xie Qingyang has been here for a while and has watched the ring several times. He knows deeply how powerful Qin Chuan is.

However, such a strong man only lasted three strikes in front of Xie Yuan and didn't even have a decent counterattack, which immediately dispelled Xie Qingyang's worries.

Although Mr. Lu is not well-known in the family, his strength is definitely not inferior!
He even suspected that he was about the same as his immediate superior Xie Qian, who was the powerful foreign affairs elder who represented the face of the Xie family.

Xie Yuan just waved his hand and said:

"Ayi Na should send someone over soon, right?"

Xie Qingyang nodded and whispered:

"The secret method in your hand is very important to them - of course, that thing is probably very important to many forces besides our Xie family...

"I guess someone will come tonight."

as predicted.

At the same midnight as before, the visitors from the Kucha Palace arrived as expected.

It's still Ayina.

Looking at Aina, who had changed into a long skirt but still showed off her hot body, Xie Qingyang felt his nose slightly hot.

Xie Yuan quietly watched Ayi Na bow intentionally or unintentionally, his voice soft and charming:
"Mr. Lu is indeed powerful! You have already defeated Ayi Na."

Xie Yuan shook his head:

"Your Highness, you are joking. I am just completing the transaction. When can I get the Manjusaki?"

Upon hearing this, Ayi Na looked at Xie Yuan with a resentful look in her eyes:
"Mr. Lu, do you look down on Ayi Na so much? Isn't Ayi Na beautiful enough like a little flower?"

Even if it's just a pair of eyes looking at you so pitifully, I'm afraid that 99% of men would not be able to bear it.

Anyway, even if Xie Qingyang felt that he was not looked at, he was still confused and wanted to pat Xie Yuan's chest and agree.

"The princess is the most beautiful flower in the Western Regions. I am not so blessed and dare not desecrate her. I will be satisfied if I can pick the newly born Manjusari flowers."

Xie Yuan remained unmoved.

In his heart, the pretentious beauty from the Western Regions was indeed not as good as Manjusaka.

Looking at the aroma of the tea, it really might have caused a big fire in his backyard.

Ayina's sigh broke Xie Qingyang's heart.

“Since Mr. Lu looks down on Ayi Na, Ayi Na has no choice but to be sensible.

"You have already done me a favor. Just give me the secret method and Ayi Na will bring you a new Manjusari."

Xie Yuan smiled:

"Okay, as long as you bring the spiritual flower, I will give you the secret method."

The room was quiet for a moment.

He looked at Ayi Na quietly, and Ayi Na looked back at him.

Xie Qingyang inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a little off. He coughed and was about to speak when he heard Ayi Na say sadly:

"Mr. Lu doesn't believe in Ayi Na?"

"No, I'm just used to paying with one hand and delivering with the other."

Xie Yuan said calmly.

Ayi Na reached out to tidy up her wavy hair and nodded slightly:
"In that case, I may have to trouble Mr. Lu again."

Xie Yuan frowned, moved his hands slightly, and said slowly:
"Princess Ayi Na, is she trying to amuse me?"

"Aina doesn't dare."

Aina said leisurely:

"It's just that the flowering period has not yet arrived. It will take a few days before we can pick them. The newly grown Manjushaka flowers are very delicate. If we pick them too early, they will wither."

Xie Yuan was silent for a while, then said calmly:

"how much longer?"

"Not long. Three to five days if it's fast."

"What about slow?"

"It shouldn't be slow. After all, Qiuci and Mr. Lu can't wait."

Aina said calmly.

Xie Yuan looked at Ayi Na carefully and nodded:

"Okay, then I'll wait for another three days."

"I actually don't want to keep Mr. Lu waiting, but it's such an unfortunate coincidence."

Aina sighed slightly, glanced at Xie Yuan, and turned away.

After Ayi Na left, even Xie Qingyang, who was reluctant to let her go, frowned and asked in a low voice:
"Mr. Lu, what do they mean?"

Xie Yuan pondered for a long time, and suddenly said:

"How are you going back to Central Plains?"

Xie Qingyang was stunned for a moment and replied:
"I have a familiar horse team, and I mixed in with them to cross the Western Desert. That horse team has a good relationship with several big horse bandits, and it is very stable."

Xie Yuan nodded and said:
"When will this cavalry return?"

"There will be one tomorrow. Mr. Lu..."

"Then you leave tomorrow."

Xie Yuan waved his hand:
"Be careful and conceal your tracks."

"Mr. Lu...I understand."

Xie Qingyang understood, felt a little nervous, and nodded.

He wanted to help, but he was not strong enough, and staying would only cause trouble:
"Mr. Lu, please take care of yourself."

Xie Yuan glanced at him and nodded:

“After you go back, you can go find Xie Qian and tell him that I think you did a good job.

"Wherever he is, you go with him."

Xie Qingyang was quite capable, and he had opened up all the channels in Qiuci. It was not his fault that he did not get the things. He was also quite smart, but his personality was simple. Xie Yuan had a good impression of him.

Xie Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then he subconsciously saluted and said:

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

He was a little confused, and felt that Mr. Lu's tone was inexplicably loud? As if he could still command Elder Qian.

Elder Qian is the elder in charge of foreign affairs of the three states, and he is also a member of the Xie family. Mr. Lu is a guest official from another family. Does he have such a high status?
Xie Qingyang was a little suspicious, but of course he didn't show it.

He didn't know where Xie Qian was now, nor did he know what this meant.

Otherwise, the words "Wherever he is, you follow him" would probably make him go crazy with joy since he has to travel for a long time for a branch errand.

Only after waiting for a long time could Xie Qingyang know what kind of opportunity this was.

No matter how wild his imagination was at this moment, he could not imagine the true identity of the person in front of him.

After arranging Xie Qingyang to leave, Xie Yuan lived alone in the inn and did not go out for three days.

During these three days, he has been quietly summarizing his understanding and usage of the Fleeting Light Sword, practicing quietly to improve his strength, and waiting for the final completion of the transaction.

Three days later.

A palace messenger came to the inn room:
"Mr. Lu, Her Royal Highness invites you to the palace for a chat. She has prepared what you want."

Xie Yuan looked at the palace guard and said quietly:

"Tell Princess Ayi Na that I'm waiting for her here."

The palace guard was furious, but he knew that this was the princess's distinguished guest, a powerful master, and possibly even the future consort of the kingdom, so he had to suppress his anger:
"I will go back and report now."

Xie Yuan waited quietly in the room, checking his elixirs, magic weapons and weapons one by one.

He took out the dragon soul, wiped the tip of the gun with the special cloth, and looked at this azure top-level mysterious weapon.

Even if the sun didn't shine in, this simple spear would naturally glow with a faint blue light, making the room look like it was at the bottom of a deep lake.

Xie Yuan smiled and was very satisfied with the weapon.

As his strength broke through to the Grandmaster level, he was also able to open the second seal that Xie Yi had placed on this top-notch mysterious weapon.

In addition to being sharper and more capable of penetrating armor, the mysterious power of the black soldier was finally released.

As long as Xie Yuan's soul power is activated, the dragon soul can naturally emit icy properties, freezing the surroundings and restricting the enemy without any problem.

The power of the Dragon Soul at this point is already half of its peak.

"There will be a time when you will be of use to me."

Xie Yuan whispered, then wrapped up the dragon soul and carried it on his back.

As the Tianyin technique was activated, the spear wrapped in cloth disappeared, as if there was nothing behind Xie Yuan.

It is no problem for the mastered Tianyin Technique to conceal the dead objects on the body, although it is a bit time-consuming and not very convenient.

Xie Yuan also coveted the legendary storage bags, Sumeru rings and the like.

That is not just a legend in the storybooks. The discovery of many relics proves that in the ancient times of this world, cultivators with a wide range of abilities had these things, and they were quite common.

It’s a pity that after the great changes in heaven and earth, these extremely mysterious and high-end things have been lost. Even if they are occasionally produced in the ruins, they can no longer be used.

It was as if the spatial rules of heaven and earth had changed. Many things seemed to be in good condition, and many of these magical weapons were in perfect condition, but they could not be used.

For example, the family head ring in Xie Yuan's hand was estimated to be a top-level space magic weapon. Now that it has been repaired, it can only be used to store qi and blood.

Although it is also a top-grade magic weapon for warriors, can it be that despicable warriors can only use the leftovers of immortals?

It is obvious that today's warriors can pierce through the sky and earth with one shot if they reach a certain level of cultivation.

In fact, many magical weapons preserved in ancient ruins are of quite good quality and can be used.

But it cannot be used when it comes to things involving high-level spatial forces.

For example, although the art of formations is still popular in the world, teleportation formations are almost extinct.

Even the Mu family, a thousand-year-old hidden family that has been studying this, was able to bring the teleportation array back to light thanks to the extraordinary genius Mu Chaoyun, but it is still far from the ancient times.

Many predecessors estimated that the way of space might have changed after the great changes in heaven and earth.

But the Heavenly Book burned and fell to the ground, and the world changed drastically. Was this the only change?
Xie Yuan wore a sword and carried a gun on his back. He adjusted his state and prepared for the final transaction.

Ayi Na made him feel that there was something wrong.

A princess from a weak country in the Western Regions could tell at a glance that the chapter came from the saint's legacy?
To be honest, even if some elders of the Xie family saw it, they might not be able to recognize it easily.

At that time, Aina's surprise was uncontrollable. Although she only said half of it, Xie Yuan heard it. Her shock was enough to show that she knew the origin of that thing.

It seems that the masters in this place are not very strong, and there are only a few high-level masters in the entire Western Regions, but Xie Yuan dare not be careless.

The Kitchen God Sect and the Prajna Temple, both of these two major forces, originated from this hot land.

Even now, there are still top sects like the Great Vajra Temple in the Western Regions.

Xie Yuan would not underestimate this land with a long history.

Not long after.

There was a gentle knock on the door of the inn.

Xie Yuan asked him to come in, and the door was pushed open.

Aina, covered in a wide cloak, walked in. As usual, she took off the cloak first, revealing her charming figure wrapped in a tight long skirt, her face covered with a veil, and her sapphire-like eyes.

She held a box in her hand, and Xie Yuan's figure was reflected in her eyes:

"Mr. Lu, I'm here with something."

Xie Yuan nodded:
"Princess of service."

He didn't explain why he didn't go to the palace, but Aina knew it without him saying anything.

Aina looked at Xie Yuan, slowly handed over the box, and then gently opened it.

A strange fragrance suddenly emanated.

Xie Yuan looked at the blooming Manjusaka, its petals spread out in layers, blooming just right.

He held his breath a little.

The petals of the newly born Red Spider Lily are transparent!

The flower was transparent with a slight hint of bright red, and the stamens stretched out like many velvet tentacles, emitting a faint golden glow.

dream.

It seems that such flowers can only be seen in dreams.

This was Xie Yuan’s first reaction.

Then he reached out and wanted to take the box.

Aina smiled slightly and instantly pulled her hand back.

Then, her hands were empty and the treasure box was taken away by Xie Yuan who was also accelerating.

Aina was stunned for a moment, looking at her empty hands, then looking at Xie Yuan who was admiring the box, and couldn't help biting her lip.

Xie Yuan admired it for a moment before suppressing his reluctance and closing the box.

The magic circle on the box emitted clear light and locked the spiritual flower.

This was to prevent the medicinal power from being lost, and also to prevent Xie Yuan from being unable to resist the urge to look.

He was slightly alert in his heart. Although the flower was beautiful, the fact that it made him subconsciously want to look at it showed that it was indeed extraordinary.

Seeing Xie Yuan finally satisfied, Ayi Na couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Lu, where is what I want?"

There was a real hint of resentment in her voice.

This guy didn't seem to be romantic at all from the beginning.

Xie Yuan smiled, took out the silk paper and handed it to Ayi Na:
"Here's what you want."

Aina took it, took a look, and her eyes lit up instantly.

Her breathing was a little rapid and her breasts rose and fell slightly. It took a lot of effort to suppress them.

Looking at Mr. Lu, Aina smiled and said:
"Mr. Lu is truly a trustworthy person."

"The money and goods have been paid. Princess Aina, we will say goodbye now."

Xie Yuan bowed, not wanting to stay here long.

"and many more."

Aina suddenly reached out her hand.

She looked at Xie Yuan, who was puzzled and wary. Her eyes moved like ripples in a lake, bright and moving in an instant, making people indulge in them.

"Mr. Lu, as a token of gratitude, Ayi Na wants to give you something."

Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly:

"You don't have to be so polite, Princess."

Aina smiled and said:

“I’m not being polite, this is what Ayi Na is willing to do.

"Aina wants Mr. Lu to remember what I look like."

After she finished speaking, she took off her veil without waiting for Xie Yuan to answer.

In an instant, a nearly perfect face was revealed.

The lake blue eyes are clear and gorgeous, and the tall and straight nose is extremely sharp but not abrupt;

Her snow-white skin, which is much whiter than that of women in the Central Plains, is almost glowing, and her plump and beautiful lips are even more red as blood, making people's mouths dry.

A palm-sized oval face with perfect curves and a very sharp point at the chin.

The lines of her facial features are more extreme and sharper than those of Zhongyuan, but just right, which only adds to the sharp beauty, which is breathtaking and unforgettable to watch.

There is nothing wrong with her facial features; the goddess of beauty from the Western Regions has taken shape here.

Such a face is naturally charming.

Even Xie Yuan, who had seen many top beauties, had his pupils slightly condensed when he saw such a face.

It's this moment.

A figure rushed in silently from the window of the inn.

An equally snow-white hand grabbed Xie Yuan's back without making any sound.

crucial moment.

Xie Yuan saw something wrong behind him from Aina's eyes as clear as a mirror, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Time around me seemed to slow down.

His figure suddenly left a clear trail, leaving a trail of afterimages, and went behind the person behind him.

The sword at his waist instantly stretched out, turned into a long sword in mid-air, and pointed directly at the attacker's back!

This series of actions took less than a moment. The attacker only felt a flash before his eyes and Xie Yuan in front of him became a shadow. At the same time, a sharp wind blew from behind and sword energy attacked him.

Her expression suddenly changed, and she spun around incredibly quickly, with her palm filled with purple light mist, rushing towards the tip of the sword that seemed to be able to pierce through everything.

When Xie Yuan saw his opponent turning around, he took another step almost at the same time and went around to the side of his opponent as if gliding on the water.

The long sword reached out again, pointing to the intruder's armpit, faster than lightning.

The attacker's eyes could not follow Xie Yuan's movements, and he could only sense that the sword energy from the side had reached him. He screamed, and his figure flashed suddenly, and he was on the other side of the room in an instant.

laugh--

Xie Yuan's sword missed, but the tip of the sword pierced a small hole in the roof, letting in the light of the sky.

The attacker looked at the small hole and his expression changed slightly.

Judging from the mark of this hole, Xie Yuan's sword stab seemed to have no power at all.

The sword of a great master only made a tiny hole. Anyone should be able to blow the roof apart.

However, precisely because of this, this sword is so terrifying in the eyes of others.

If the Grandmaster's strength was only condensed to this point and never dissipated, then even if his cultivation had just broken through to the Grandmaster level, it would probably still be a threat to himself!

The sneak attacking woman sighed and said softly:

"Patriarch Xie is indeed extraordinary. At such a young age, he is already a master. And he has just broken through, and his strength is so strong. I admire him."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, and it seemed to tickle Xie Yuan's ears.

Xie Yuan looked at this charming woman with an extremely cold and beautiful appearance but a figure even more fiery than Ayi Na, with a wary look in his eyes.

Although the fabric on her body was very thin, with large areas of skin exposed below her thighs and above her breasts, Xie Yuan did not dare to move his eyes away.

Xie Yuan felt that this charming feeling was familiar.

"Are you from the Kitchen God Cult?"

Xie Yuan said in a deep voice.

The woman looked at Xie Yuan, her eyes like mist:
"I am Miaoyun, a subordinate of Elder Hehuan. Following the elder's order, I have come to invite Master Xie to meet at the Paradise Palace in the outer world."

Upon hearing this, Xie Yuan's face darkened.

It’s that evil cult elder again!
It was she who sent the Eight Mysterious Lady to capture me before, and now she is still lingering around and has sent another master.

Xie Yuan had heard from Mu Chaoyun that Elder Hehuan seemed to regard himself as a cauldron for further advancement.

She herself possesses an extremely ancient heritage and extremely powerful strength. She once competed with Situ Wan for the position of the Saint. It is said that she was only one step away from winning and escaped unscathed.

This is enough to show her strength, and now she is only one step away from being a grandmaster. She is also a very powerful elder in the Kitchen Sect.

Being targeted by such a person was naturally very troublesome, but Xie Yuan did not expect to encounter one as soon as he arrived in the Western Regions.

Really, why does it feel like everyone is greedy for my body?
He looked at Ayi Na and said in a deep voice:
"I didn't expect that the princess of Kucha is the descendant of the Hehuan lineage of the Kitchen God."

Aina sighed softly:
"Ayi Na didn't want to, but Lu... Oh, Patriarch Xie insisted on staying here. Ayi Na just wanted to keep her home and had no other choice."

Xie Yuan took a deep look at Aina who was retreating far away, and then looked at Miaoyun with a serious expression.

There is no doubt that this master of the Kitchen God Cult is extremely powerful, and his skills of charm are superb.

Even if she just stood there, Xie Yuan felt his blood boiling and his heart was uneasy.

Miao Yun's cultivation is extremely good. Not only is she better than Lu Laosan and Qin Chuan, but more importantly, her inheritance and skills are also very powerful, and she is not from some unorthodox background.

Xie Yuan frowned, feeling the faint pressure in addition to the charm, and found it a bit tricky.

Miaoyun looked at Xie Yuan and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Patriarch. The elder invited you to meet her with no ill intentions. Although she has never met you, she is very interested in you and yearns for you. If you go to the Paradise Palace, she will definitely treat you as a distinguished guest and with courtesy. What is there to worry about?"

Xie Yuan held the sword and said calmly:
"Since you are treating me with courtesy, let me think about it carefully. When I figure it out, I will go naturally."

Miaoyun narrowed her eyes and smiled softly:

"Even so, the elder can't wait any longer. Once a woman becomes infatuated, nothing can stop her. Patriarch Xie, you should obey me and go to the Paradise Palace together! The elder will surely love you well, and once you go there, you will find that martial arts training and secular family are not important anymore."

Her veil fluttered in the wind, like a fairy, but everything was vaguely visible under the transparent veil, extremely seductive:
"Not only will you become the elder's lover, even I and Ayi Na can be accepted into the pink tent as long as you want..."

Miaoyun had a cold face, but her figure, clothes, words and voice were all extremely seductive. The contrast was enough to make Xie Qingyang bleed from his nose.

Fortunately, Xie Qingyang had been called back by the foresighted Xie Yuan, and he was the only one left here with his determined mind.

Xie Yuan looked at Miao Yun, whose words were pleasant but whose aura was firmly fixed on him, and said calmly:

"What if I don't obey?"

Miaoyun looked disappointed upon hearing this and sighed:

"If that's the case, then I will have to take you back myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, her feet suddenly left the ground and floated up slightly. With the fluttering veil, she looked like a flying fairy in the legend of Western calligraphy.

call out--

A sound of wind was heard, and Miaoyun floated over gracefully, but her speed was actually faster than lightning, and she appeared in front of Xie Yuan as if she had teleported.

The cold and beautiful face was almost touching Xie Yuan, and her hands were cupped on Xie Yuan's cheeks.

If it weren't for the mysterious and powerful purple light wrapped around it, this scene would be like the intimacy of two lovers.

His palms touched Xie Yuan's cheek, but suddenly passed through.

The next moment, Xie Yuan appeared behind Miaoyun, his long sword swung with extreme speed and sharpness, with clear light flowing, and stabbed towards Miaoyun's back.

Miaoyun smiled slightly and said to herself:
"The same moves are too boring. I still like new things."

She flashed like a breeze, floating behind Xie Yuan as if without gravity, and hugged his waist.

This hug also looks gentle, but in fact, even King Kong can be broken in one hug.

After his arms were wrapped around him tightly, Xie Yuan's waist was indeed broken, and his entire figure disappeared like smoke.

Xie Yuan also flashed and appeared behind Miaoyun again, with the sword still pointing at her back.

Although they changed positions, they seemed to be still with respect to each other.

Miaoyun frowned, somewhat puzzled as to why Xie Yuan was so fast.

She thought that was just some kind of secret technique, but he actually used it continuously, which didn't seem like he had the strength at this stage!
With a light snort, Miaoyun once again turned into a wisp of breeze, or more like a ghost, and instantly attached itself to Xie Yuan's back.

She just wanted to compete with Xie Yuan in speed. If she couldn't convince him here, how could she convince him on the bed?
Xie Yuan had already seen that Miao Yin's speed was incredibly fast and her realm was also high, so he was able to exchange a few moves with the Fleeting Light Sword.

But if he must compete with her on this issue, she would give him the chance.

Because he hadn't used his full strength yet.

There was a gleam in Xie Yuan's eyes, and the Fleeting Sword Technique demonstrated by Li Xingtuo and comprehended by himself burst out in full force, and the whole room became quiet.

In his eyes, Aina, who was hiding nearby, seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, and Miaoyun seemed to be under a spell of retardation.

My movements were not very fast, but they were much faster than theirs.

He consumed a lot of energy in this state, but if it wasn't a strong enemy, it would be over in a moment.

Xie Yuan looked at Miaoyun, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he thrust a sword at her chest at extremely fast speed!
Miaoyun's beautiful eyes moved slowly, and she was a little flustered when she saw the burst of sword.

This kid has another trick up his sleeve!
At the critical moment, her cultivation exploded completely. Her hands created a string of phantoms. The purple light was so thick that it was impossible to see through it, and it enveloped her chest.

When Xie Yuan's sword touched the pair of hands, he felt that he couldn't pierce through them!
He was not discouraged. He turned around and walked slowly to Miaoyun's side. He then stabbed her neck with a sword with ease.

Miaoyun could only turn her head slightly, and followed Xie Yuan's movements with her eyes, seeing the sword tip getting closer and closer.

boom!
It was as if purple fire was rising from her body. She raised her hands again and blocked the sword at the critical moment.

Miaoyun looked a little embarrassed, and her eyes no longer had the previous calmness.

There were already two red cuts on her slender hands that were used to break financial iron.

Xie Yuan looked at her expression, smiled faintly, and walked around her.

After turning around twice, Miaoyun's eyes had slowed down so much that she could no longer keep up, so Xie Yuan stabbed her neck again with a simple sword from the side and behind her.

Miaoyun felt a chill down her spine and instinctively sensed the danger.

She screamed again, as if breaking through the invisible constraints.

The stagnant feeling in the room disappeared, and Miaoyun also increased his speed to the maximum. He suddenly turned his palm to deflect Xie Yuan's sword, and then dodged and retreated.

She shrank back to the wall, then turned around and looked at Xie Yuan with an extremely shocked expression, and screamed:

"You have the Floating Light Sword! How can you have the Floating Light Sword?" (End of this chapter)