Legend of Swordsman - #4780 - Chapter 4780

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Only a hundred steps forward, a silver bell-like chuckle, ringing from the waters of Shino, from far and near, finally condensed behind Jian Wushuang.

The palm of a supple as if boneless lined up lightly on his shoulder again.

“Why do you walk so fast, you can’t wait for me.”

Jian Wushuang hearing this not at all looking back, but before each minding their own business.

“Okay, don’t mess with you anymore, your elm head is really boring!”

After this silver bell-like voice fell, a petite figure wearing azure clothes and a brisk step walked past him and walked forward.

Jian Wushuang thinks she has nothing, and still walks slowly.

“Hey, can’t you really wait for me? Can you think about my feelings?”

The petite chirp chirp twitter twitter, chattering like a bird, seems extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of Jian Wushuang.

“Tell you, even if you don’t like this Miss, there are so many people who like this Miss, who do you think you are!”

The petite figure did not scream on him, just like a small beast. Although he was extremely angry, he was helpless.

“I was saved by you, and you should take care of me as a matter of course. Anyone who does not do aftercare work, people often say that the Buddha is sent to the west. This Miss allows you to take care of it.”

As if she didn’t see Jian Wushuang’s indifference, she was still talking tirelessly.

“It’s so coincident that you don’t like meat, and I don’t like it, what? You mean you don’t like boiled meat, but you like barbecue? Give me the meat, don’t you hear?” Petite The figure was akimbo, and the extend the hand pointed at him.

Jian Wushuang seems to be a little unbearable for a short trip of more than a thousand steps, and he finally looked towards his side.

Then, lightly said, “Your obsession is really persistent, can you chatter with a stranger?”

And that petite figure didn’t seem to hear Jian Wushuang’s words, and after losing his temper, he started talking about each minding their own business again.

“It’s so beautiful, look here, isn’t it beautiful, will we live here in the future?”

“Here, build a thatched house, you concentrate on cultivation, I will accompany you every day, plant many lotus lotus.”

The petite figure dreamed so much that it stopped at the same place.

And Jian Wushuang also stopped at this time, calmly said, “You are just an obsession, just go away, don’t delay me on the way.”

Her eyes suddenly dimmed, and then turned red.

Originally silenced into the weird waters, it began to churning, everything seemed to be fading, becoming ash-gray.

“Will you follow me?” She extended the hand and wanted to grab Jian Wushuang, but nothing helped.

She is collapsing and vanishing along with the green stone pavement and the deep water.

On the verge of breaking down, the lotus flowers are blooming all over the deep water.

With the full lotus buds blooming, there is one palm-size senran skull in each flower.

……

In the dark, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.

That kind of scene, unimaginable conversations, are all disappeared, and replaced by one after another sounding sound after another.

Jian Wushuang sat up and noticed that he was now in a spacious pavilion.

At the same time, he raised his arm again, and when he saw the weak but solid cobweb bloodlines on his arm, his mood fell to the bottom.

This is to show that he has been contaminated with those resentment cause and effect, as well as the massacre.

Everything is too unfathomable mystery. He tried his best not to contaminate himself, but eventually fell into the blood sea and became contaminated.

This is by no means a good thing. If you do not handle it carefully, you will be planted with an irreparable rift in his later state of mind or cultivation road.

Chen Qing, Chunqiu and the others are all lying beside him and hu hu is asleep. After being investigated by Jian Wushuang, it is obviously more or less contaminated with these causes and consequences and mass murder.

Except for these two people, Dianqing sleeping on the outermost side of the bed is less contaminated.

At the same time, there is a woman who is curled up and sleeping on the side of Jian Wushuang.

Wait, woman? His mind woke up immediately, and he hurriedly reached out to curl up the sleeping woman beside him, and adjusted his figure.

But to his disappointment, this woman was not Yin Ling, but a heroic woman she had never seen before.

Although this woman is not beautiful, her heroic face is very recognizable.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes looked down. From the woman’s broken armor, she looked like the young guard who had held him in the northern Celestial Immortal state.

“Are all cross-dressers popular now?” Once again, this heroic woman was confirmed. It was the young guard who made Jian Wushuang depressed.

It seemed to feel that someone was watching, just then, the heroic woman slowly opened her eyes.

Four eyes are facing each other, perhaps the strangeness in his eyes is seen, and the heroic woman subconsciously touched her cheek.

“Don’t touch it, I see it clearly.” Jian Wushuang lightly said.

“I killed you!” She broke up without warning and looked towards his neck with her palm raised.

Jian Wushuang can make her do what she wants, and raise her hand directly to resist, but after seeing a few tricks, she completely subdued them.

Because within the body, Yan Li still hasn’t recovered, and now she is struggling purely with physical strength. Jian Wushuang naturally overwhelms her easily.

“Although I don’t know what is wrong between you and me, you have to figure out that the person who killed them is not me.” Jian Wushuang released her, said solemnly.

The heroic girl didn’t do anything anymore. After taking a deep look at him, she got up and walked out of the door.

Lying on the bed again, Jian Wushuang began to think back to the strange and dreamy place in his sleep.

And the silver bell that disappeared from falling to this side of the sky.

The sky pattern Bone Armor in Yin Ling’s hand is their sole purpose for this action. If she disappears, everything will be meaningless.

As he recalled everything that had happened, a desolate and reckless horn sounded suddenly from outside the pavilion.

With Cui Jing’s departure, soon afterwards, countless top practitioners, like ants, began to walk out of any corner of Shamo Cave, and then all gathered to head to cover the sky and cover the sun.