After vomiting a mouthful of blood, Xue Xiaoren's face began to turn pale.

However, Mu Xiaojiu had no intention of giving him room to recover. Fox Xiaoxian's embarrassed appearance now has reached a peak of anger in his heart, he can tolerate himself being seriously injured, but he definitely can't tolerate Hu Xiaoxian being so seriously injured.

He has always felt that although his own emotional intelligence is very low, Fox Xiaoxian is actually a fool. After all, the two have been together for so long, but Hu Xiaoxian actually thought that he didn't know that Hu Xiaoxian was the beautiful young lady in a white chiffon skirt he saw when he was still in elementary school. However, as early as the last time he went home for the Chinese New Year, he had already found out that Hu Xiaoxian was the little sister in the circle of friends of the head teacher back then.

However, just as Hu Xiaoxian has always kept this matter a secret, Mu Xiaojiu also chose to remain silent on this matter. He knew that Hu Xiaoxian must have known his identity, but he still wanted to know when Hu Xiaoxian would talk about it.

When the figure who has always been silent, but has always been silently supporting and accompanying him behind his back, coincided with the young lady who was wearing a white chiffon skirt and was a few grades older than him, Mu Xiaojiu understood that maybe it was destined by heaven that the two of them might have to accompany each other for the rest of their lives. At the same time, it is precisely because of this that he understands better that Hu Xiaoxian will always be the person he has to take good care of and protect.

And now, the person he has been taking care of and protecting has been injured like this idiot in front of him, how can Mu Xiaojiu bear it? Even if he is Xue Xiaoren, a swordsman who has been famous for a long time, and the younger brother of Xue Yiren, the owner of Xue Jiazhuang, is the same.

Xue Xiaoren had just vomited out a mouthful of blood, and before he could stand up straight, Mu Xiaojiu had already taken a step, jumped up, and then slapped it down with one palm.

This palm is also from "Heaven and Earth Conquest Yin and Yang Great Compassion"; This palm is the hand of the great purple sun that destroys the world and destroys the earth; This palm is a palm that symbolizes extreme anger!

I don't know if I felt the burning heat wrapped in this palm, or felt the anger in Mu Xiaojiu's heart when he slapped this palm. Xue Xiaoren's heart was suddenly shocked, although he didn't see the power of this palm, but he knew very well in his heart that if he was slapped by this palm, he was afraid that he would end up with a death on the spot.

However, just like the fox fairy who faced his sword before, he had actually fallen into a dilemma at this time. It's just that the fox fairy was exhausted of the old power and the new power was not born; However, because he was hit by Mu Xiaojiu's punch before, which caused the qi and blood in his body to churn, he has not been able to calm down so far, so he can't attract the true qi in his body well.

But this palm, he can't hide it!

Even at the risk of aggravating internal injuries, Xue Xiaoren had to dodge this palm. Otherwise, if he was hit by Mu Xiaojiu's palm, he would probably not be as simple as suffering internal injuries.

Therefore, at this critical juncture of life and death, Xue Xiaoren turned his heart sideways, and simply lifted the pure and true true qi of the dantian, and then let that breath of true qi forcibly explode from the major acupoints around his body, and in an instant that could not be delayed, Mu Xiaojiu's palm was shaken away.

However, the explosion of this breath of true qi is naturally not without a price. Although Xue Xiaoren successfully avoided being slapped to death by Mu Xiaojiu with this burst of true qi, it also made his internal injuries more serious. At the same time, because this breath of true qi was forcibly exploded without any preparation and without any guidance, Xue Xiaoren had countless sweat pores all over his body, and at this moment, a canopy of blood mist exploded at the same time!

"Grandmaster...... What a grandmaster! Xue Xiaoren said hatefully, and then took advantage of Mu Xiaojiu's ability to adjust his body yet, and directly threw the sword in his hand at Mu Xiaojiu.

The purpose of this sword was obvious, Xue Xiaoren just wanted to delay Mu Xiaojiu's time, and then take the opportunity to escape. It's just that Mu Xiaojiu's time under the rage is so easy to delay? The purpose of Xue Xiaoren's sword was so obvious, how could Mu Xiaojiu not find out?

Seeing a sword flying towards him, Mu Xiaojiu's face showed a hideous look, and the red-clothed knife slid down the sleeve of his robe and fell into his hand, and then, the sword flashed!

At this moment, there was nothing else in Xue Xiaoren's eyes. The sky, the earth, the birds, the trees, even the fallen leaves that fluttered in the wind, the sun hanging in the sky, and Mu Xiaojiu had all disappeared from their eyes.

At this moment, there was only the most dazzling glimmer in their eyes. And this sparkle is nothing else, it is the sword light under the wave of the red-clothed knife in Mu Xiaojiu's hand!

Fox Xiaoxian and Xue Xiaoren still had those insect chirpings and bird chirpings in their ears, but there was nothing else as far as their eyes could see. The difference is that in this dazzling sword light, what Hu Xiaoxian saw was Mu Xiaojiu's care for himself; And in this life-threatening sword light, what Xue Xiaoren saw was Mu Xiaojiu's cold and bone-chilling killing intent!

Within the reach of the sword, the love is broken, and the person is over!

The sword light flickered, and the long sword thrown by Xue Xiaoren was instantly cut in half with the sword spine as the boundary, and then it fell from the air and fell to the ground.

Xue Xiaoren didn't die, not because Mu Xiaojiu didn't want to kill him, but at the last and most critical juncture, Xue Xiaoren chose to abandon the gecko tail and the strong man broke his wrist.

At the last moment when the sword light reached the body, Xue Xiaoren instilled all the true qi in his body into his left arm, and then stopped his left arm in front of him, blocking Mu Xiaojiu's knife.

The sword light finally stopped, and the knife that was supposed to take off Xue Xiaoren's head finally stopped in Xue Xiaoren's left arm. That's right, it's "in".

The left arm, which had been infused by Xue Xiaoren with all his true qi at the last moment, suddenly became as strong as iron, and the sword light was already a little weak after cutting off the long sword. At the last moment, Mu Xiaojiu's knife could only almost take off Xue Xiaoren's left arm.

Xue Xiaoren, after all, is Xue Xiaoren. Even if he gave up the light of his brother Xue Yiren, Xue Xiaoren was still the most top-notch type of person among the masters.

Only this time, Xue Xiaoren's face finally didn't have that childlike, immature and silly smile. In its place, there was a hideous smile.