Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

"bass!"

Above the sky, the cold moonlight once again gave the sword a layer of coldness, and Xue Beng's face was as cold as black ice in response to the dense sword light.

Turning slightly sideways, after the sword flew past him, Xue Beng raised his hand on the hilt of the sword. The sword immediately flew upwards, and then fell with a powerful spin. Xue Beng reached out to catch the sword and already grasped the hilt.

Point diagonally to the ground.

"what do you mean?"

"From now on, I won't allow you to use soul power."

Qian Renxue held up a sword flower and said coldly: "When you can defeat me, I will allow you to go to the Killing City."

Xue Beng wanted to say something else when he saw this, but Qian Renxue immediately and ruthlessly interrupted.

"Don't even think about bargaining with me anymore. This is my final bottom line."

As if she felt that her tone was too harsh, Qian Renxue explained slightly awkwardly: "You are not allowed to use soul power in the Killing City, so now I am..."

"Thanks."

Qian Renxue paused for a moment and looked at Xue Beng in astonishment. Under the moonlight, Xue Beng was dressed in white and holding a long sword, smiling gently at him.

"Thank you."

This scene made Qian Renxue feel strange in her heart for some unknown reason. This strange feeling made her feel a little overwhelmed.

She regretted what she just said.

【Sure enough, I still don’t want my brother to leave.】

These were the last words Xue Beng heard from Qian Renxue. The next moment, Qian Renxue had already charged forward with a sword.

"Cut the nonsense!"

The long sword in his hand stabbed the avalanche without mercy.

Is this guy coming as soon as he says he’s coming?

Xue Beng swung his sword to fend off Qian Renxue's attack.

"Ding!"

The loud sound of the collision of iron tools made the night even colder, but at this time, the two men who were constantly swinging their swords at each other were fighting fiercely.

“Ding ding ding!!!!!”

Xue Beng suddenly discovered that even though he did not use his soul power, he could not get any better from Qian Renxue's hands. He could only continue to block in embarrassment and could not even launch an effective attack.

"What's wrong? Is this all you have?"

Qian Renxue's expression remained unchanged, her aura was calm, but her sword moves became more and more sharp and cunning. The state of mind that had just been disturbed by the avalanche had now become calm.

What level is this guy at? Why is he so strong?

Xue Beng gritted his teeth and resisted, thinking helplessly in his heart. He didn't expect that because of Kun Wuhun's strength, which was far superior to that of ordinary people, he was actually suppressed by Qian Renxue at this moment.

He stared at Qian Renxue closely, wondering how many soul bones this guy had absorbed.

"Your unwilling look won't help you defeat me."

Qian Renxue said ruthlessly, and the long sword in her hand went straight to Xue Beng's heart.

"My dear, you're going to kill me."

Xue Beng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly blocked Qian Renxue's sword with his sword, retreating quickly.

As if to give the avalanche time to buffer, Qian Renxue did not rush forward in a hurry. Instead, she stood on the spot and said coldly: "Why do you go to the killing capital if you don't have the consciousness to be killed?"

Seeing Qian Renxue's unkind words, Xue Beng was also aroused with anger in his heart.

"In this case, I won't be polite!"

Xue Beng said, walking towards Qian Renxue with light steps.

"Anger doesn't make you stronger, it can even make you weaker."

Qian Renxue remained unmoved in the face of Xue Beng's attack. It seemed that she did not take Xue Beng's attack seriously.

"Have you forgotten who taught you your steps?"

Qian Renxue raised her hand and directly blocked Xue Beng's attack. When Xue Beng saw this and wanted to change his attack, Qian Renxue's voice came to mind again.

"And your swordsmanship was also taught by me."

"bass!"

A little bit of cold light arrives first.

Xue Beng's body stopped stiffly, with a sword firmly pressed against him in front of his chin.

Suddenly, he thought of a movie.

"There was once a sincere relationship in front of me, but I didn't cherish it..."

"To kill, kill calmly."

After Qian Renxue finished speaking, she found that Xue Beng, whom she was holding against with her sword, was distracted. Her expression tightened and she said unceremoniously: "If you only have this level, you will never even think about going to the Killing City in your life.

"

However, for a moment, he fell into an avalanche of memories, as if he was possessed by the protagonist. He was immersed in a certain character. When Qian Renxue shouted, he looked over subconsciously, but he forgot that his affectionate eyes had not dissipated.

Woolen cloth.

"Hiss~~~"

Qian Renxue, who was stared at by Xue Beng with such affectionate eyes, instantly trembled in her heart, and even the sword in her hand trembled slightly, showing that the sword holder was not at peace at the moment.

Fortunately, Xue Beng had come to his senses at this time. He didn't know how much damage his eyes had caused to Qian Renxue, but now he saw that Qian Renxue's eyes had lost focus.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you're distracted, can you stop pointing your sword at me? If you're not careful, I'll be dead."

Qian Renxue, who came back to her senses after hearing the sound of the avalanche, looked at the avalanche blankly.

"What's wrong? Didn't you win? Why are you still stupid?"

Xue Beng saw that something was wrong with Qian Renxue's appearance, so he stepped forward curiously and planned to take a closer look. At the same time, he also wanted to stretch out his hand and wave it in front of Qian Renxue's eyes.

But when she saw Xue Beng's raised hand, Qian Renxue seemed to have a stress reaction and retreated several meters with a "whoosh".

"You...don't come over!"

Xue Beng's hands froze in mid-air, and the expression on his face gradually solidified.

Are you serious when you step back... so far away? What's that look of disgust on your face?

As if she felt that her reaction was too big, Qian Renxue stammered: "We will continue tomorrow... tomorrow... tomorrow."

After saying that, he suddenly disappeared.

Seeing Qian Renxue's strange behavior, Xue Beng was also confused. Who made Qian Renxue think of nothing just now?

"It's really strange."

Xue Beng muttered, then looked at his white robe that was already covered in dust.

"I won't wear white next time. I'm handsome, but I can't bear to get dirty."

Talking to himself, Xue Beng also spread his wings and returned to the place where he was stationed.

At this time, Qian Renxue had returned to her tent. She was so upset that she even forgot to transform into Xue Qinghe. Fortunately, she was not discovered by anyone else.

She was huddled under the quilt at this moment, but her mind kept recalling Xue Beng's look just now.

The eyes were sincere, affectionate, and a little sad.

Is it because he defeated him? Is he blaming himself for not giving him face?

Qian Renxue thought to herself.

No, no, my brother won't blame me. He knows my thoughts, otherwise he wouldn't look at me like that.

Recalling those eyes, the emotions revealed in them were like turbulent sea water, overwhelmingly drowning me.

"It seems...that my brother keeps looking at me like that."

Qian Renxue muttered subconsciously, and then she seemed to realize something. Her cheeks instantly turned red, and she hid under the quilt. If Xue Beng was here, she would hear Qian Renxue's voice at this moment: "My younger brother's eyes,

You can only look at me, forever.】