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Chapter 227 Prepare to be the Emperor Frost(1/2)

Ximen Chushuang, a monk from Xuanmen.

There is an outer sect in Xuanmen. Lu Yuzhu and the others were all from this organization, both of whom were from the Second Fire Age, but they were absorbed by Xuanmen and became disciples.

It can also be said that such people are considered spies of human beings.

Previously, Ximen Chushuang was fortunate to be allowed to join the Xuanmen Old World Treasure Exploration Plan because of her outstanding talent.

It seems that I have gotten a lot of opportunities and are very strong. This time I volunteered to go to Chang'an to take charge and snipe Lin Yu.

If Lin Yu swayed to the imperial capital, whether it was a monk or an alien, would you still have to be faced?

"Lin Yu, the Frost Sword is waiting for you in Chang'an City, and you will decide the outcome with one sword!"

Chang'an City is not just Ximen Chushuang, but also many monks and aliens.

However, it is probably because he is afraid that Lin Yu's team will not be moral, and Ximen Chushuang means to fight alone.

After all, in addition to Lin Yu and Yang, Yin Meng and the others have also grown up and become strong people that cannot be ignored.

Besides, those seven gourd babies were all weird after seeing them, and thought they were strong men from Kunlun Ruins.

But even so, Ximen Chushuang is already brave enough.

After all, as a human city, Chang'an City has never occupied it before.

Lin Yu passed by Chang'an before, and after this battle, no one dared to touch Chang'an City again.

In addition, Xuanmen Suan Feng Qijiu led a large group of people to pass by and stayed in Chang'an City. After that, no one dared to be arrogant here.

After all, Lin Yu left some shadows on them.

Even if Zhu Zhaoxiao issued an order in the imperial capital, no one came to Chang'an City during the ten days of Lin Yu's silence.

Ximen Chushuang chose Chang'an City, which has a strong connotation and significance.

In any case, the battle in Chang'an City seems to be inevitable.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yu did not respond to this.

Could it be that he was cowardly?

Chang'an City was surging, and many monks and aliens appeared to support Ximen Chushuang.

At the head of the ancient city of Chang'an City, a frost-blowing sword hangs there. A clear and cold wind circles around, and there is wind and frost circling faintly, and the cold air is overflowing.

This sword suppressed the fortune of Chang'an City.

Wherever a large population gathers, there will be an indescribable aura. Humans themselves call it heat map or popularity. monks and aliens believe that this is the luck of humans and later.

People must be broken up with harmony.

Originally, humans had occupied the geographical advantage after so many years.

If monks and aliens want to occupy human cities, they are regaining the advantage of the territory, responding to the heavenly time, and then breaking up the harmony of the people, they can firmly control the initiative of the Third Fire Age.

This Frost Blowing Sword is really magical. It is said to be frost, but in fact, a frozen chill is even colder than ten thousand years of ice, sealing the senses and energy.

Ximen Chushuang was having a banquet at the city wall, and a group of monks ate and drank with strangers, chatting and laughing.

"The sound of chickens and the moon in the thatched hut, and the frost of people on the bridge. Do you think I have obtained treasures in the old world, but I think I have obtained countless inspirations from ancient human poems, which have enabled me to achieve the ability of blowing frost sword!



Ximen Chushuang was wearing a white robe, with a snow-white fox scarf around her neck. She looked naked, but pearls and plain gems were inlaid everywhere, rich and elegant.

There were also aliens present, but they turned a blind eye to the scarf on Ximen Chushuang's neck.

"There is nothing more than that of Lin Yu's party member Guan Yu. The martial saint Guan Gong is a belief-condensing spirituality derived from human culture. Therefore, I am deeply grateful that I can enter the Xuanmen and be born in the world.

, Walk in the human world!”

Ximen Chushuang looks greasy and pink, and her temperament is not clear. It seems that she is familiar with human poetry, and then she condenses the clear and cold sword energy.

He talked freely, while drinking and chatting, he looked at himself with a strong spirit, and he felt like a sword blowing frost, and the world was frozen.

This appearance and temperament are indeed good, so a monk present opened the live broadcast to promote Ximen Chushuang.

"Lin Yu, it seems that he doesn't dare to come, right?"

"Very likely!"

"In addition to Brother Ximen, there are also all elder brothers, all destined people who came from the old world. How dare Lin Yu come?"

"Maybe Lin Yu is complaining about himself, why wasn't he chosen by Xuanmen at the beginning, or maybe he can become a divine figure like Brother Ximen at this moment. Being a hero in Xuanmen is better than a rash pariah! Brother Ximen shouldn't introduce him.

I mean, I am talking about those humans, and it does not offend you that you were once a human being!”

"You might as well, don't ask the source of heroes. I, Ximen Chushuang, never mind my origin. The way of heaven rewards hard work. And the way of heaven is in my Xuanmen, and I am waiting for the destiny of heaven!"

I don’t know if it was because of the brat that was too loud before. After Lin Yu exposed it, no one mentioned the chosen one again, but proposed a destiny one.

The so-called destiny is to uphold the destiny and get the favor of the destiny when the old world is overwhelmed into the new world. It is destined to be strong and powerful to come out of the old world and dominate the new world.

This statement is now widely circulated, and there is no longer a Xuanmen. The difference between whale monks and aliens is confused, and they cannot be united anymore.

After all, human beings have not yet been completely pacified, and they must prevent evil and the defeated tribe who are secretly causing trouble.

While talking and laughing, Ximen Chushuang was full of energy. With a wave of his hand, a sword intent radiated, countless frosts fell, and the surrounding air became a little colder.

Humans have all hid, but they must have had a hard time living in the house. After all, the cities occupied by these so-called destiny people have monopolized light and electricity. When encountering such cold weather, they can only bear it.

The trembling untouchables, Ximen Chushuang sneered, turned around and smiled, and raised her glass to signal.

"If Lin Yu dared not come, he would freeze the Chang'an City and let the souls of all human untouchables become my sword evil spirit of the Frost Blowing Sword!"

Ximen Chushuang had obviously done such a thing before, killing humans at will.

Obviously, he also thought Lin Yu would not come again and dared not come.

After all, he was proud of himself, and felt that those pioneers suffered from Lin Yu's losses and were in a hurry to go into battle without gaining a lot of benefits when he evolved from the old world to the new world.

Those cannon fodders are not worth mentioning, and Lin Yu is also cannon fodder.

He would rather spend some time collecting those human abilities who have the opportunity to enter the old world. Perhaps these humans are the strong enemies, and Lin Yu is just an openly powerful man.

"Brother Ximen, I don't know what your purpose is to choose this name?"

There is an alien who raises his glass with a respectful expression. This is a white rhino.

"A character taken from a modern human martial arts novel, handsome and elegant, called Ximen Chuxue. The martial arts character is not worth mentioning, but what he wants is that meaning. Falling flowers blow the snow, the sword skills are superb, and the sword path is sharp and sharp

, known as the sword god. His sword technique has reached the realm of no sword, and man has been integrated with the sword, and his man is a sword. As long as his man is there, all things in the world are his sword.

A smile can move the immortals, Buddhas, ghosts and gods. As a mortal, being able to reach this level is to say that it is the original god of the sword god..."

When he mentioned Ximen Chuxue, he talked a little endlessly. When he was talking, he shook his head and ears, wiped his white robe, which was quite fascinated.

"So, my name is Ximen Chushuang, which is a shortcut, and of course I am proud of it!"

"When it comes to meaning, there is also Ximen Qing in human novels. I think it is more in line with Brother Ximen's temperament than Ximen Chuxue!"

The white rhino has a human body and still has a bull's head. It looks extremely funny. It holds a wine glass and the sound of the urn sounds particularly funny.

A layer of red thread appeared on Ximen Chushuang's face and said in a deep voice: "Why do you say this?"

"When Ximen Qing was just wandering on the street, a beautiful man took a fancy to him and took the initiative to commit suicide. It can be seen that his handsomeness and elegance are better than Ximen Chuxue. Otherwise, why is Ximen Chuxue also a single dog? He can only follow Jianxian Ye

Are you sympathizing with each other in the lonely city? Or is this Ximen Chuxue a gay man?"

This white rhino actually has a mouth full of modern human language.

Ximen Chushuang was shocked and leaned over and said, "Brother Niu has also seen the Water Margin, the Ancient Dragon?"

Although he was walking in the world, he actually didn't read many books, just basic novels.

He has never read Water Margin carefully, but has only heard of it.

"What is an ancient dragon and what is a gay man?" Several monks and aliens immediately asked curiously.

Ximen Chushuang's face looked a little bad, but she felt guilty. After all, he didn't read much and wanted to hear the white rhino say something to see if he could learn from it.

The white rhino was serene and laughed: "Then Ximen Qing's strength is naturally far inferior to Ximen Chuxue. After all, he was beaten to death by Wu Song, a human supernatural genius who could kill a tiger. In comparison, it should be a tiger in one place.

It's not as good as a stranger. But this person is elegant and beautiful. I want to be such a person and become a strong man, but he has no confidante. It's really sad! Even if he is beaten to death, he will die under the peony flowers and become a ghost.

Romantic!”

This white rhino speaks in a messy manner. He obviously understands a little human culture, but he has only a few understandings and uses it randomly.

When we heard that Ximen Qing was killed by the human psychic called Wu Song, a group of monks immediately started to cheer, "What are you saying? It's too unlucky! Although we are not taboo, we should also learn from anthropology and get some good luck.

! With Brother Ximen’s current strength and his handsome and heroic posture, he will surely win countless hearts! When he kills Lin Yu Dog Thief this time, he may even lick Feng Mei, the most beautiful among you, you will kneel down and lick it!"

The white rhino had a shy face, "Yes, yes, that's right. It seems that Ximen Chushuang is more suitable! I'm also wondering whether to change the name, Ximen Chubi, there are two people, Ximen Chuxue and Ximen Chushuang.

Big, I can also get some good luck!"

Ximen Chushuang's face turned dark and almost couldn't stand it. She finally calmed down and looked as if nothing had happened, smiling perfunctorily.

After all, it is not easy to really shy the face of this unsightly white rhino. Now the unity between monks and aliens is more important.

There were also strangers who were not open to their eyes laughing: "I see that Brother Ximen is so graceful, maybe he can really win the favor of Emperor Feng Meiyu!"

"Where did you come from? Are you also anthropological?"
To be continued...
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