Legend of Swordsman

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The hands and feet crammed those treasures into his arms, and the young man would rush out of the sky.

But immediately, Xiqingchi did open his arms to stop his way. “You can’t let him go, otherwise the safety of the adults can’t be guaranteed.”

Young man hearing this, closing his eyes in a hurry, “You can rest assured that I haven’t seen anything, a word will not spread out.”

Diqing also realized something, released the Yanli rope directly to hug him, and threw it into the depth of this small hole.

The young man who fell heavily on the ground, like a frightened rabbit, spoke panic without careful diction, “My lords, my Wei Liujia is a good person, diligent and diligent in this lonely mountain, one day Without slacking, I have never fallen down even once every Chinese year of worship. God can clearly understand my sincerity, and I am loyal to the Second Emperor…Woo…”

Too lazy to listen to his nonsense, Di Qing blocked his mouth again, and used force to transform his whip. Fiercely pulled him to count the whip before he was honest.

Suddenly fell silent within this day, Di Qing placed the comatose Jian Wushuang on a flat ground before he began to investigate his condition.

Under this view, even Qing Qing was a bit surprised. Jian Wushuang’s immortal physique, which was originally fragmented, and even the internal organs were almost emptied, was almost restored now, and the wound of Horrible to see was also naked. The visible speed of the eye is repairing.

Also, his breath has gradually stabilized from the previous fluctuations, and the complete recovery is only a matter of time.

“What the hell is this guy,” Di Qing murmured in disbelief.

The cleaning pond also stepped forward at this time, and the eyes were still slightly red, “Adult’s situation…”

“He is very good, not at all for a while,” said Qingly Coldly. He was obviously more disgusted with the woman who was almost the culprit.

“Then can I take care of adults.” She whispered.

“No.” Di Qing responded coldly, “He doesn’t need to take care, he will recover soon.”

Clean the pond and promise to return.

As time goes by, the cave in the fairy mountain is silent for a day.

I don’t know how long it passed, a slight cry, a little excitement sounded from far and near outside the cave.

In a blink of an eye, a full figure suddenly ran into the sky, and the extremely white hair was dotted with inexplicably dense black lines.

That was the dream tapir that cleansed the pond, and it was also the culprit that awakened all the immortal bones in the Immortal Tomb in the Northern Sky.

At the moment, he jumped into the cave, and the four dark eyes directly saw its owner, and he was about to thrill him when he was excited.

But it is the foot of momentum is big, power is deep that responds to it.

Almost ten percent of the effort was used to clean the sink and kick it out.

At the same time, while Zhao Ting hadn’t responded, he directly withdrew the saber from her waist and cut it towards Meng Tapie.

But in the end, the long knife that circulated Yanli did not fall, but hovered over Meng Tapi’s head.

Xi Qing Chi’s eyes were red, and he looked at it coldly said, “Get out, I will no longer be your master from now on.”

Meng Tapi whispered low, his front paws shaking the ground unsteadily, and he did not understand why his master suddenly became so cold.

It whimpered, and went forward on its lower body, only this time, and it responded with a sharp long knife.

Slashing with a knife, tearing a bloody wound directly at Meng Tap’s neck.

“get lost!” washes the pool coldly said, with a long knife pointing out of the sky.

Meng Tapi whimpered and stayed still.

At this time, a tired voice slowly sounded, “Forget it, the things that have passed are gone, and a small animal, spiritual wisdom, has not yet been cultured, and it is reasonable.”

Jian Wushuang sat up slowly and coughed again.

“Admiral, you are awake!” Xiqing Chi was surprised, and his long knife stood on the ground, and he was a little embarrassed.

“It’s not good to sleep again.” He shook his head helplessly.

Di Qing, who has been sitting next to him, looked at him carefully, and then raised his eyebrows slightly, “It’s still recovering well.”

Jian Wushuang smiled, “Fortunately, Source was not injured, and the recovery is still smooth.”

After he finished speaking, he looked slowly all around, “Are we here now?”

Tiqing replied, “Among the vast hinterland, the northern sky has already left.”

“It seems to be quite smooth. This small hole is pretty good. Although the strength is a little thin, it is also a good Dao Field.” Jian Wushuang looked around all around and ordered nodded.

The wind and water are hidden in this small cave during the day, and although the layout is a bit cold, it is still elegant, and its owner is obviously stylish.

Just as he was about to take back his gaze, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glance at the corner of the wall and there was a figure almost tied up with zongzi.

And the dumplings stared at them, looking at them in horror.

“This is this?” Jian Wushuang was a little puzzled.

Yi Qing hearing this, and then stretched out his hand, and the figure wrapped in dumplings rolled over, and at the same time removed the Yanlian chain on his mouth.

When the young man fell down, he quickly closed his eyes and mutter incantations in his mouth. “I didn’t see anything, I didn’t see anything, and I didn’t know how many people. Please ask the adults to put them on the next horse.”

Jian Wushuang some didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, “Nothing, eyes opened, let me see.”

The young man hearing this finally opened his eyes slowly.

“Are you the master of this hole?” he asked.

The young man ordered nodded, and his voice shuddered a little, “Below is the second mountain owner of this big solitary mountain, Wei Liujia…”

Jian Wushuang touched his chin. “Seventeen caves and seventeen mountain owners. It seems that your identity in this vast sky should be considered relatively high.”

Wei Liujia hearing this, a look of embarrassment flashed over his face, “The identity of the Lord of the Heavenly Mountain is certainly high, but my Father died in his own childhood, leaving only this big lonely mountain to me. The place of the Lord.

“Speaking of the Lord of the Cave of Heaven, in fact, the entire Dagushan Cave is a bare pole for me, plus every year of worship, my father never left a little treasure Treasure, I really can’t get Supreme Treasure To worship, so after one or two visits, I became the bottom of the seventeen caves, not to be seen by any cultivator…”