In the lobby, Yun Fan struggled with the newly installed railings, walked back to the room, slept on the bed, and couldn't worry about washing or not taking a shower.

This night, there is no dream.

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Two days of painstaking practice in the small cave sky soon passed. According to the news from Jia Baogen, tonight is the time for the showdown.

To consolidate the dams, dredge and block the river, and prepare in advance for the possible floods, the guardian Anhu will go to the neighboring town located in the upper reaches of the Jingjiang River today to personally inspect the current situation of water conservancy facilities along the river, and contact related matters. .

Tonight is the best opportunity to start.

After handing in several hands early in the morning, Yun Fan sat on the ground paved with jade bricks in the small hole and said to Yang Shuxue, "What is it like to break the border?"

Yang Shuxue frowned and asked curiously: "Could it be possible that you have really been beaten by me for two days and you are about to break the border?"

Yun Fan smiled and said: "How can it be so exaggerated? I just thought, if I survive this battle, I will definitely benefit a lot, and I will definitely enter the perceptual state by then, so I can’t wait to ask you about that. A mysterious feeling."

"You are really optimistic and feel that you have a chance to survive, but I am already thinking about where to buy the grave." Yang Shuxue sneered.

"It sounds like you have money to buy it." Yun Fan said coldly.

Yang Shuxue suddenly rolled her eyes.

The topic returned to normal.

"This is not optimism. It is strategically despising the enemy and tactically attaching importance to the enemy. Of course you don't understand the great principles contained in it now." Yun Fan smiled, "Listening to your tone, I don't seem to feel myself Can win the enemy at the pinnacle of the perception realm? It's also in the mid-stage and the pinnacle of the same realm, two small realms away. There should be a chance."

Yang Shuxue shook her head, "Although the strength between practitioners is not simply a ratio of size, the one with a higher level of cultivation will win, but that person is from the Xishan Sword Sect. He is a sword cultivator. In the entire upper continent, there is a pair of the same realm. One, Jian Xiu represents domineering and powerful, and I will never lose. I still lower him by two small realms. If I meet him, I will die."

"So that's it." Yun Fan nodded, his expression relaxed, and he seemed not to worry about the vicious fight tonight at all, "Ten death, no life, this situation is more serious than I expected."

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, thinking about the moments of painstaking practice in the past two days repeatedly in his mind, assuming that if Yang Shuxue was a practitioner of the Xishan Sword Sect, how he would have a chance to deal with it.

At the same time, Yang Shuxue left Xiaodongtian, went down the stairs and came to the backyard.

"Uncle, don't you really help him? That fool really wants to rely on himself to win a sword repair at the pinnacle of perception!"

Yang Shuxue frowned and stared, making no secret of her annoyed expression.

"The so-called cultivator, in the final analysis, is the mind. Facing an enemy at the pinnacle of perception is not dead. It is right that he does not turn to me this time. As long as he survives, it will be of great benefit to his future growth. Ruo If I really meet an opponent who has no chance of winning, I will naturally take action. Although I will die for a lifetime, I am optimistic that he can grasp the only opportunity."

Mu Cangxun said in no hurry.

"It's absolutely impossible to cross a great realm or deal with a sword repairer!" Yang Shuxue couldn't understand why Mu Cangxun said so, "Even if he is blessed to the soul and breaks through the bloody battle, he will still lose!"

But seeing Mu Cangxun didn't argue, he just looked at the girl's pupils and said warmly, "It's possible. As for how to find the vitality, didn't you actually know it long ago?"

Yang Shuxue greeted her with eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, and she was startled, subconsciously turned her head and looked towards the second floor without saying a word.

The autumn night falls even earlier.

Under the darkness, the residents of the town lit their lamps, and the lights dispelled the night.

Only one street was extremely cold, without a trace of fire, and it was dark and completely abrupt.

Yun Fan sat on the steps of the gate and looked up at the sky.

The dark clouds surged like a ferocious black dragon, spreading its teeth and dancing claws on the firmament, and in a short while it was black and densely covered with the sky.

Electricity flickered in the clouds, and the scorching thunder light flickered from time to time.

The cold wind was blowing from all directions, the old branches beside the inn were shaking, and the leaves were falling. He couldn't help saying: "The moon is black and the wind is high. This night is suitable for murder."

He stood up and walked outside the inn with the Xuantie broomstick. The familiar old street was the site of the decisive battle.

Yang Shuxue leaned at the gate, watching the young shopkeeper's back hidden in the darkness, sighed, and took out two pieces of iron rods and spliced ​​them into a cold and terrifying silver spear.

The young girl walked out against the night breeze, and the hair on the temples flew up. She wore a red dress, and the darkness couldn't hide the glaring beauty.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yun Fan turned his head in surprise, "Aren't you going to help me?"

Yang Shuxue frowned slightly, her eyebrows were like a sharp scimitar out of its sheath, and a unique charm of heroism flowed out. There was a playful look in her Danfeng eyes, "You fool, you can't tell what the girl said. Is it a joke, which one is the truth?"

Yun Fan scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems really hard to distinguish."

He said: "So you are reluctant to let me die?"

Yang Shuxue walked over and looked at the black and lacquered darkness and said: "I'm just worried about my horse grass. If you die directly, who do I look for to honor it?"

"Three sentences do not leave the horse grass."

"Aren't you also indispensable to you?"

The two looked at each other for a moment and smiled knowingly.

"I'm a little worried, what if you suddenly switch to Li Weirou in the middle of the fight?"

"I was prepared."

Yang Shuxue pointed to the center of her eyebrows, where there was a grain of rice, like a mark of cinnabar.

"Pricking the acupuncture points between my eyebrows with a silver needle, bleeding beads can greatly prolong my existence, but there will be some mental backlash afterwards."

Yun Fan stared at the little cinnabar between the girl's eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his mouth, suddenly feeling that it was truly unparalleled beauty in the world.

At this time, their ears flapped one after another, as if they had captured some information.

Yang Shuxue looked ahead and said: "Here, there are about ten people, nine of them are martial arts martial arts, miscellaneous fish, and one is the sword repairer that you said is going to take your life."

"To be honest, you said Jian Xiu was so powerful, why did you come out and die with me."

Yun Fan also looked forward, and the two stood side by side.

"One-on-one in the same realm, sword repair is naturally invincible, but there are two more words that I haven't said." Yang Shuxue paused, and said proudly: "If ten sword repairs in the same realm confront the cultivator, they will fight With a tie, even the military cultivator is slightly better. If a hundred sword repairmen of the same realm meet the military cultivator, the military cultivator will be invincible!