Legend of Swordsman; Xiuhuan

Legend of Swordsman; Xiuhuan
Exploring Tomb XII; Wu Tianji



“Red-haired girl, please give the arrogant Lou Rong Pill your high level of healing,” Xiuhuan said grinningly looking at Wu Tianji.


Jiang Meng was shocked to hear that, whereas Xiuhuan had taken all the dimensional rings belonging to his comrades. Now he was told to give the healing Pill which cost hundreds of pieces of gold.


“My name is senior Jiang Meng. Don't call me the red-haired girl keep.” Angrily he approached Lou Rong and fed her a high-level healing Pill. He also gave her a glass of water from his dimensional ring.


Wu Tianji's breathing was wheezing, he also wanted to take out the healing Pill from his dimensional ring, but he was afraid that Xiuhuan would attack him suddenly. Because Xiuhuan's movements were very fast.


“How do we make a deal?” bargain Xiuhuan to Wu Tianji.


Wu Tianji felt that perhaps accepting an offer from him was an advantage. At the minimum he could swallow the healing Pill and restore a third of his strength alone, it might be enough to subdue Xiuhuan.


“What do you offer?” Wu Tianji asked and his gaze remained focused on Xiuhuan, Xiuhuan's anticipation attacking suddenly.


“Who is Miss Chairman?—If you are willing to say so, I will let you return to the Huo Clan and you can come back looking for me once you reach the Absolute God Realm.” A difficult bid for Wu Tianji to decide on, made by Xiuhuan.


“Cih!” Wu Tianji spat, Miss Chairman is a genius Cultivator who becomes the great hope of the black flow alliance in the future. “Tight I say that. I'd rather die here, because one day; Miss Chief will be looking for you. I'm sure Wu He has sent a picture of your face to her.”


Xiuhuan smiled wickedly, he poured qi on the Trident of the Mahadeva in his hands.


“Because you so want to die. Then I will grant it and sell that Yin and Yang Sword—I am sure there will be an uproar when those two Swords appear at the auction. Including your parents or the Huo Clan and the Wu Clan.”


Wu Tianji could only snort coldly, he exerted all his strength—Siluet the Fire Fox and Ice Fox shot out with his sword slash.


The Trident of Mahadeva that had been flowed by Xiuhuan's qi, instantly turned into an Electric Eel Silhouette that was much larger than the Silhouette of the Fire Fox and Ice Fox.


Booom!


Wu Tianji's bleeding was getting worse, while Xiuhuan looked fine, without being scratched a bit—although the Electric Eel Silhouette could not withstand the Ice Fox's Silhouette, but Xiuhuan could still split the Ice Fox with the Trident Mahadeva.


The ordinary water element was superior to the fire element, but when facing the Ice element, the water element would lose. However, the Ice element would lose to the Fire Element. So, all elements have their own advantages and disadvantages.


“I feel this fight is futile, it is not cool to win the fight of a dying person. How about you just end your life, instead of you suffering so.” Xiuhuan gave Wu Tianji a choice.


Wu Tianji smilingly looked at Xiuhuan, only this time he met a unique enemy like him. Wu Tianji then sighed deeply.


“May I drink wine before I die. I have a million-year-old Zui wine, which I got from the auction. Arak Zui happened to be found by the grandson of a Cultivator in the basement, his ancestral home,” Wu Tianji said.


“Because this is your last request, yes, I will grant. Drink to vomit hahaha blood ..”


Xiuhuan chuckled as he sat cross-legged on the floor staring at Wu Tianji, who took out an assortment of bamboo containing Zui wine.


Wu Tianji immediately downed the wine until it was soaked in his clothes.


Lou Rong was currently sitting cross-legged, absorbing the healing Pill she swallowed. While the Meteor Sword was lying just next to him. However, Wu Tianji was now helpless, so he did not care about the sword anymore.


“I don't like intoxicating. However, I was often drunk in love, ” Xiuhuan said with a big smile and pulled out a cup of coffee from his dimensional ring, he also rolled tobacco with corn midribs.


Xiuhuan burned the tip and sucked it, then his mouth came out smoke-shaped love-love.


Wu Tianji chuckled chuckling at her, so his internal injuries got worse and he vomited blood again. Shortly after, his body fell to the floor and breathed its last breath.


Xiuhuan approached him and examined his veins. “Well, he would rather die, than reveal who Miss Chairman was?—When he was a rare genius Cultivator, had the opposite element, Ice and Fire.”


Xiuhuan took off his dimensional ring and kept the Yin and Yang Sword lying on the floor.


“What will we do senior?” jiang Meng asked who was standing next to Lou Rong, her hand was also holding a Sword similar to a Katana.


“I'll be on the seventh floor. There must be someone who defeats the boss of this Pavilion— Otherwise, we will get into big trouble later, as many genius disciples die here,” Xiuhuan said taking out Lou Rong's Meteor Sword. “If he finishes recovering his body, say I keep the Meteor Sword for a while.”


Jiang Meng seemed to pout with a bulging cheek, as he was sure Xiuhuan suspected himself of taking the high-level heirloom Sword.


“Hey don't put on a face like that. I already have 20 wives, you know .. later I am tempted to see you so,” joked Xiuhuan with a smile makes Jiang Meng afraid.


“Have gone there! Quickly defeat the occupants of the seventh floor, for this tomb Pavilion to disappear.” Jiang Meng expelled Xiuhuan.


“You will regret the red-haired girl, for wasting this handsome gap,” seductive Xiuhuan stepped into the door of the seventh floor.


Jiang Meng shook his head to hear it, out of nowhere Xiuhuan's confidence came. Although actually if noticed, he is very handsome. However, his wife was already sober, as a 5,000-year-old teenage girl like Jiang Meng— found it hard to accept her lover sharing his heart with another girl; hence he was just being mediocre in front of Xiuhuan.


The handsome young man disappeared from Jiang Meng's sight, shortly afterwardsLou Rong opened his eyes and did not see him the Meteor Sword, whereas Wu Tianji had been lying lifeless.


“Ka-you who? Where is the Meteor Sword!” snapped Lou Rong, trying to stand up to fight Jiang Meng.


“Senior calm! I am Jiang Meng, senior friend of Xiuhuan. He told me to keep senior here. And the Meteor Sword is stored by him, he said it will be returned when the senior has recovered.” Jiang Meng tried to persuade Lou Rong who had taken out the Phoenix Nirwana Sword, her medium-level heirloom weapon.


“Oh, Xiuhuan, yes.” Lou Rong breathed a sigh of relief, although she initially hated him a lot, as Lou Xue several times glanced at the handsome Cultivator. However, now he could only hope for Xiuhuan. “Thank you for taking care of me, maybe I'll trouble sister again. I still need more time to recuperate,” Lou Rong said again.


“Please senior. I don't mind, because senior Xiuhuan is already like an angel to me.” said Jiang Meng who made Lou Rong astonished, but he did not ask again and immediately sat down cross-legged.


On the seventh floor, Xiuhuan was stunned to see a stretch of meadow and a lake with a small hut in the middle. There was also the sound of a flute, which contained sad tones—The young man with two horns on his head was staring at Xiuhuan. His face looked sad, with tears streaming down his cheeks.


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