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Chapter 571 The Legend of Chu Liuxiang 53

The sky outside gradually became darker, and the noise inside the tent became smaller and smaller...

Yan Xiaofu was watching from the top of the tent, but she couldn't find where Chu Liuxiang was after looking for a long time. She told the audience clearly, "Chu Liuxiang should go to Princess Pipa."

"Fuck...Xiang Shuai went to Princess Pipa again?"

"Can you take a look at 23333? I really want to see what Princess Pipa looks like."

"Chu Liuxiang and Princess Pipa are having sex. 23333 What did you do in the past?"

"Huh?! Wait a minute, what are the two of them doing?"

Yan Xiaofu looked at the audience's barrage in the live broadcast room, and hiccupped herself. She didn't know where Chu Liuxiang was now, but the original book said that he was definitely not in the tent now, but went out with Princess Pipa.

When he was out wandering, it was a bit difficult for Yan Xiaofu to find this person, so she sat cross-legged on the sand and looked up at the sky silently.

The starry sky in the desert is really beautiful. Looking up from the bottom up in the oasis, it is just like the starry sky that Yan Xiaofu saw in some documentaries before.

Ah... This is the Big Dipper... It seems to be it... What is this over here?

When Yan Xiaofu was pondering, the audience in the live broadcast room were also looking at the starry sky above the sky. Looking at it, one audience member said weakly: "Big Rouge... why don't you come to such a good place to pretend Woolen cloth?"

"Pretend, what are you pretending to be?" Yan Xiaofu also asked weakly.

"That's right... if you can pretend to be tough, pretend to be tough. Throughout the ages, how many heroes have pretended to be tough in the desert?"

"For example?" Yan Xiaofu asked weakly.

"For example... Yuhuatian?"

"..." Yan Xiaofu wiped her face from top to bottom, "Eunuch Yu...why are you pretending to be so forceful?"

"...sitting in the desert and looking at the sky?"

"Then I am also looking at the sky in the desert?"

"But people are sitting in the sandstorm and looking at the sky... Forget it, no need, 233333 always thinks it will be terrible for you to do this."

Yan Xiaofu raised her head silently, not knowing why she always felt despised by others.

……

Hu Tiehua inside the tent is spending the night with his "princess", while Chu Liuxiang outside is spending the night with the real princess.

Ji Bingyan left the tent alone in the middle of the night, and ran out with Xiao Honghong who was chasing her...

Yan Xiaofu sat on the ground for a long time, when someone came over suddenly, she turned her head to take a look, and a person she didn't know ran over.

She took a look at the place where she was, it was on a high slope, the wind was quite strong, and it was still a bit cold, the desert could burn people to death during the day, but it could freeze at night.

Yan Xiaofu deliberately turned over a coat and put it on, but felt that it wasn't enough, so she turned over a coat and put it under her buttocks... Now she's covered like a bear.

Her exhaled breath condensed into white mist in the air.

Yan Xiaofu turned her head and squinted her eyes for a long time, and finally saw clearly what the person in the front looked like. That person looked particularly distinctive... with a monkey face.

It looks like the one with a sharp chin, high cheekbones, and a long face. Yan Xiaofu originally thought that those people would walk around her and walk along the flat ground below the high slope, so she turned her head. Continue to squat here and look at the sky.

As a result, she looked and looked... She suddenly found that those people seemed to be... running towards her...

Yan Xiaofu huddled in her coat for a while, she just sat there like a prickly ball, the man running towards her saw that she was not moving, and shouted at her desperately, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

When he yelled, Yan Xiaofu vaguely heard what he yelled, but she didn't have the mood to care about it, so she just sat there blankly, looking stupid.

The audience in the live broadcast room followed Yan Xiaofu and looked at the person running towards her on the screen, gnawing melon seeds in his hand, and occasionally took a sip of tea.

The person over there gritted his teeth after seeing it, and rushed straight towards her, as if he was going to pass in front of her.

Yan Xiaofu looked at this person, and seemed to use her as a shield.People in the martial arts can use lightness kung fu at a speed comparable to a speeding car, and they are in front of her in the blink of an eye.

She put the camera aside casually, and then began to ponder in her heart - who is this person... Although she has never seen it before, why does she have a vague impression in her mind?

"Why don't you go..." The person rushing over came to Yan Xiaofu, he gritted his teeth, "Since you don't run away, then I'm sorry."

Yan Xiaofu watched him pass by her, and several other people chased after him, and they were about to pass by.

The weapon in the opposite person's hand reflected a silver light, which was reflected on Yan Xiaofu's face.

Oh... This should be such a process, the person in front is running for his life, and the people behind are chasing him.

Yan Xiaofu thought so in her heart.

As soon as the silver light passed, there was a thunderbolt and the sound of swords colliding. In the silent oasis, it was like a thunderclap, and it was like a siren in the dark night.

After a few seconds, the desert regained its silence.

……

"What's that sound?" Many knights in the tent suddenly regained their spirits, stood up and looked towards the tent.

"It's the sound of fighting, coming from over there." Someone pointed in one direction.

"It's amazing work." Someone next to him said, "The sound has come here, it seems that the people over there have good internal skills."

"Who is this?" Someone asked, "Do you want to go and see?"

……

Yan Xiaofu stood up, holding her own sword in one hand, which happened to rest on a knife.

The opponent's knife was glowing with silver light, while Yan Xiaofu's knife body was pitch black, as if it had absorbed all the light.

She looked at the person on the opposite side. Under the moonlight, both of them were breathing rapidly, and the breath they exhaled condensed into mist in the air, slowly intertwining.

Yan Xiaofu calmly looked at the person opposite, and that person was also looking at her.

When Yan Xiaofu got up just now, the clothes on her body fell off, revealing the white clothes underneath.

The overcoat slid off from the well-made white clothes, and slowly withered together, piled up at Yan Xiaofu's feet just like the original overcoat on the ground.

Yan Xiaofu raised her sword and seriously looked at the person opposite, who was also looking at her.

Looking at it, the person on the opposite side broke out in a cold sweat abruptly in this weather like March [-].

"Who... are you?" The man asked in the Central Plains dialect that he was not very proficient in.

Yan Xiaofu didn't answer him, she just carefully observed some characteristics of this person.

"Wearing in white... holding a heavy sword in his hand." The monkey-like man next to him looked at Yan Xiaofu slowly and said, "I came to the desert alone... and I still have such a heavy sword in my hand." ..."

Maybe it was because Yan Xiaofu got up too suddenly, and the people behind her were a little caught off guard. After she restrained the first person, the people behind also stopped immediately.

"This person... who is it?" Yan Xiaofu looked at this person and said slowly.

She felt that the person in front of her didn't look like a person from the Central Plains, but a person from the Western Regions.

"This man was sent by King Qiuci." The monkey-like man over there said, "He was sent to kill the chivalrous men in the Central Plains."

"Sent by King Qiuci?" Yan Xiaofu was confused.

She turned her head to look at the man who looked like a monkey. The man over there looked at her holding the sword and said, "I never expected to meet Senior Yanzhi here... I have admired her for a long time."

The person on the opposite side wanted to continue chopping Yan Xiaofu with a knife, but Yan Xiaofu's blow just now made his legs go limp.

Yan Xiaofu can't do anything else, the only thing she can do is lightness kung fu and strength. It feels quite good to break everything with violence, so when the man slashed at her with a knife just now, she was quite straightforward. He raised his sword and slashed over.

At that moment, the knife in the hand of the person on the opposite side almost didn't let go, and Yan Xiaofu also felt her hands go numb. As expected of the martial arts plane, everyone has internal strength, and it is still a bit difficult to fight for strength.

Yan Xiaofu heard the person on the opposite side call out her name, turned her head and glanced, there was a smile on that person's face, although he looked like a monkey, but with a very handsome movement, he turned over Another person behind him.

When he beat that person, Yan Xiaofu silently wondered why she thought this person looked familiar, and now she finally remembered.

Oh... Isn't this person that so... the big dragon who came out to make soy sauce in the original book, a person who is said to be very famous in Changbai Mountain and has very strong martial arts.

Shouldn't he be leaving now in the original book?How did you come here?

Yan Xiaofu looked at the man on the opposite side, that man had been sizing her up from the very beginning, and after a long time of sizing up, she suddenly said, "I didn't expect Senior Yanzhi to wear white clothes when he arrived in the desert... even singing is a thing of the past." Su Yan went to sing, yesterday I had the honor to listen to Senior Rouge's song... I only found out today that it was you."

"However, after seeing it with my own eyes, I realized that there is such a big change between the predecessors now and then... Is it really necessary to achieve this level in the way of practicing swords?"

... No, I repeat, it's really just no paint.

Yan Xiaofu thought to herself that my swordsmanship is actually pretty good...then you are too weak, how about looking at Lu Xiaofeng next door, his average swordsmanship is far above yours, okay?They both have the same father, why is there such a big difference?

She put the sword back into her scabbard, turned around and was about to leave, mainly because she felt that the atmosphere was still good...but it wasn't necessarily so after she said something.

The tent was chaotic, and countless warriors climbed up and rushed towards the side where the sound came from. When they arrived, they only saw an empty sand dune.