Shui Xin asked about the whereabouts of the Jun brothers and sisters three times and twice, leaving aside her interest in Jun Miaorong, it must be said that this prime-aged sword cultivation in the late stage of sword introduction is definitely one of the reasons!

From the moment she saw this prime-aged sword cultivator in this martial arts hall, Shui Xin was a little concerned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because, among the sword cultivators that Shui Xin has seen as guards, this prime-aged sword cultivator is the one she has ever seen, the closest to Jian Xin.

Jun Miaorong took two sword cultivators, an old man and a young man, and all the grandmothers and maids. It looks much better than the young master of the Jun family.

However, Mama is the sword intent of water, and Yiqi is the sword intent of gold. The Five Elements Sword Intent is guarding this business, which has no future at all.

This prime-aged sword cultivator is a "guardian sword intent"!

If it is said to be a guard, there is no doubt that this kind of sword intent is the closest to the profession, and it will not be restricted and distorted by the profession.

In fact, this prime-aged sword cultivator is already quite close to the sword heart.

Although he is doing the work of a guard, it is almost the same as Su Yuqing's Hongchen experience at the beginning. It was the time when it was necessary to walk outside and use the duty of guard to nurture Kenshin.

He has a lot of combat experience and a fairly perfect sword intent.

Although Shui Xin didn't see him make a move, her instinct as a sword cultivator told her that this was an opponent that even she couldn't ignore...... Well, she doesn't have that certainty to defeat this one without revealing her strength. Of course, exposing your strength is another matter.

However, even in that martial arts academy, no matter how restrained the aura of this sword cultivator was, the edge of the sword yuan was obvious.

Now mixed in with the crowd, but it's ...... If it weren't for pedestrians to avoid it, she would have just ignored the past!

Shui Xin blackened for a moment, and followed this prime-aged swordsman without hesitation.

He was a little curious about where this prime-aged swordsman was going.

At the same time, Shui Xin used the sound transmission to notify Mo Yao and the others.

Living in the crowd with a bracelet, although it is suppressed, it still has a certain monk's atmosphere. Even if it is not a prime-aged sword cultivator, such an existence is worth exploring.

It's just that before Shui Xin and the others walked to their destination, suddenly, a large group of voices roared.

A crowd of pedestrians ducked.

However, there were still people who couldn't dodge, were bumped into, were implicated, and let out a series of screams.

The middle-aged sword cultivator obviously didn't want to cause trouble, so he stepped aside.

Shui Xin, who was following him, was even less nosy - not a real person!

However, with the help of those who got out of the way, Shui Xin glanced at it curiously.

I saw that on the street that crossed the road they were walking, there was a group of young men in brocade clothes riding on a group of low-level demon beasts of the horse type, roaring.

They all had whips and the like in their hands, and they pumped them to the side from time to time.

Seeing the pedestrians and stalls who were knocked down, let out a laugh.

They even complimented each other and compared their respective whips.

And those who were implicated, Shui Xin felt before that the people here already behaved quite like normal people. It was as if those who came under the city walls, raising their gloating faces, were just her hallucinations.

But now......

was implicated and flipped away, these people screamed and screamed, but no one stood up to accuse. Even on his face, there was no angry expression.

The faces of these "people" are full of fear and awe, and their postures are extremely humble.

Even if they are seriously injured, someone helps them to carry them, but they have no complaints at all.

It's like a sense of resignation from the bottom of my heart, and I think I'm humble.

Can be ...... before These mortal manifestations are not like this!

It's as if it's been put on some strange template again.

Shui Xin thought so.

Her eyesight is good enough.

She had already observed the situation of the unlucky ones in the distance, and the young men in fresh clothes and angry horses ran to the vicinity of the intersection.

Then, they saw the prime-age sword cultivator.

Jian Xiu didn't want to cause trouble, and he wasn't in their path. Even, he was not interested in these people, and he lowered his eyebrows, not even paying attention......

However, such a calm attitude is still so dazzling among the frightened mortals. What's more, he is still tall, and in a situation where a bunch of mortals are shrunk and collapsed, he just lowers his eyebrows, which makes him stand out even more.

"Hey, look what I've seen!" a teenager shouted excitedly.

The rest of the teenagers followed his whip one after another.

Of course, they couldn't see the bracelet on the hand of the prime-aged sword cultivator, but there seemed to be other ways of judging it.

"A cultivator!" a young man shouted excitedly, flicking his whip at the prime-aged sword cultivator.

An invisible force was transmitted from the whip to the wrist of the middle-aged sword cultivator.

When Shui Xin saw it, the middle-aged sword cultivator immediately shuddered, and a sweat broke out on his forehead!

Shui Xin gasped!

Of course, she knew that the bracelet interfered with their power, and there was a corresponding "means of punishment" and something like that. If it weren't for Yan Zhong'an's ability to restrain the bracelet, she would definitely have removed the bracelet herself after separating from them.

After all, she's a Kenshin.

The restraint of the dream on her is different from the restraint of Tsuki.

However, even at that time, she never expected that the ban on this bracelet would be triggered so easily!

The rest of the young man laughed when he saw the miserable state of the middle-aged sword cultivator.

It seems to be happier than the many monks who have been pumped away before.

Another boy raised the whip in his hand.

But the rest of the teenagers also shouted, "No, no, I'll come next time!"

They even fought for the power to "punish" the prime-aged sword cultivator for the second time!

Shui Xin is no longer as simple as gasping.

Although she had already guessed the nature of this dream, Mo Crow directly said something like "what is good and restrained must be evil, which is the derivation of evil thoughts".

However, it is the first time I have seen such a simple, straightforward and pure evil.

Well......

The "villain" that Shui Xin faced before, even the second-generation Mu Zeteng in the early days, also had such a Mimi demeanor!

She couldn't take it anymore.

Shui Xin sneered in her heart, Jian Yuan was already ready to make a move.

It's not enough to expose their identities, and it's useless to kill these teenagers - in the dream realm, as long as the dream is still there, these people will have an endless source of energy - but at least it's refreshing to kill these guys, isn't it?

However, just before Shui Xin could make a move, another voice appeared, "Do you know who this cultivator is?"

From the second floor of a tavern not far away, a head poked out, so said.

The sound was not loud, but it spread throughout the streets.

Shui Xin saw that the prime-aged sword cultivator who had been given up by the mortals who had been avoided one after another, his tightly clenched fist loosened a little.

The head poking out of the restaurant is handsome and has a few ruffian-like smiles.

Immediately, a teenager shouted, "Who are you! We don't know you!"

The implication is that this person is not qualified to interject.

The young man smiled, "I'm naturally a person who doesn't have a lot to worry about. But this cultivator is a subordinate of Miss Jun's family. Next, you are free. ”

The young man raised a wine glass and raised his glass to the young men in the street, his head retracted.

Shui Xin's sword yuan, which had been secretly condensed, spread out, but she was a little puzzled.

She was sure that the man who came out of the restaurant...... Although she had a similar aura to that of the young men—unlike any kind of monk, but certainly with some kind of power—it was definitely a monk like her, a foreign monk!

And, the same one, a monk who is not constrained by the bracelet!

Most importantly, what's going on with that "Miss Jun's subordinate"?

This Miss Jun doesn't always mean Jun Miaorong, right?

Could it be that Jun Miaorong actually has her own name in this dream world?

Look......

Hearing the words "Miss Junjia", those handsome teenagers have already flinched!

The face of the second young man who raised the whip was cloudy for a moment, and with a cold snort, the whip flicked lightly-

Another faint energy stimulated the bracelet.

The body of the middle-aged sword cultivator shook slightly.

But it's undoubtedly much more subtle than before.

"Let's go!"

The leading young man, who was also the first young man to make a move on the prime-aged sword cultivator, shouted loudly, and took the lead in whipping the demon beast that sat down, and ran towards the range of the city wall.

"I heard that the guys on the city wall have rebelled again!

The boy shouted loudly, turning over the previous events.

Shui Xin showed a sneer.

In her senses, the inner city of Dinghai City had been reduced by at least one-fifteenth of its scope compared to before!

This is really a beautiful dream, so you don't want to give up?

Watching those handsome young men go away, the middle-aged sword cultivator also took a deep breath, and only then did he calm his mood.

He turned around, but walked back the way he had come.

Whatever he wanted to do, but now he's given up.

And those mortals around seemed to be acting in a play with those handsome teenagers.

Except for those who were seriously injured and dragged away, the rest of the people began to laugh and talk with each other again, buying and selling, restoring the proper appearance of a bustling corner of the city.

Apart from...... Those schools that exist in the real Dinghai City, even if the buildings are still there, have been used for other purposes.

Shui Xin remained in place.

So of course, when the prime-aged Jian Xiu walked back, he saw her.

Shui Xin looked at him with an indifferent gaze.

The prime-aged sword cultivator was stunned for a moment, and quickly swept her wrist.

Finding that she didn't have a bracelet on her hand, he showed a little surprise and a little joy, and the voice reminded, "The restaurant just now." ”

Shui Xin saw that his mood was really stable, but she was a little surprised and a little appreciative.

If she were herself, she couldn't be so calm.

She nodded at Jian Xiu and turned her head towards the restaurant.

Walking into the restaurant, the shopkeeper thought that he was hidden and looked at Shui Xin very "conspicuously", and then greeted him politely, "Who is the girl?"

Shui Xin's keenness could hear a little disapproval in the tone of the shopkeeper.

And this is not surprising.

Because she was still wearing a dozen shorts.

Along the way, those guys who were "sane" looked at her with a sense of superiority.

"I'm looking for someone. ”

Although Shui Xin didn't know the specific name of this restaurant, she naturally reported the specific location.

"Okay, girl, come with me. Xiao Er didn't seem to have a high IQ, so he didn't express any doubts, and led Shui Xin upstairs.

He took her to the private room, and when he saw that the two guests in the private room had no opinion, he wisely closed the door and retreated.

Shui Xin saw these two guests, but the corners of her mouth twitched.

When she saw one before, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But seeing two people who are nine points similar in appearance but have very different temperaments, Shui Xin feels that she already knows who they are.

"Kenshin?" asked the one with a more enthusiastic temperament.

"Kenshin isn't the only one who can break the bracelet. Shui Xin said, "In my previous team, there was a 'Good Sword Intent'. ”

"'Good Sword Intent'?" the young man raised his eyebrows in surprise, "There is such a strange sword intent?"

- He was not surprised that the sword intent of goodness could restrain the bracelet.

"Two Zhou seniors. Shui Xin bowed.

These two people are Zhou Guangmo and Zhou Yongmo who missed the five-color trial in Dinghai City!

Shui Xin felt strange in her heart - these two were not only not in Dinghai City during the five-color trial, but Kunlun Zhenjun didn't seem to be in Dinghai City when he came!

At present, none of Rong Seqiu is missing, why did these two see them in a dream?

"Compared to Dinghai City, I believe that the location here is the Poisonous Python Trench. Zhou Yongmo, the brother with a more gentle temperament, seemed to see Shui Xin's question and said directly.

"Ahh

"How many people are there in your previous team?, what about the sword intent of goodness?" Zhou Yongmo naturally dominated the situation.

While also signaling, Shui Xin sat down on the side of the table.

Shui Xin looked at the environment of this private room.

--To be honest, it's quite ordinary, whether it's the tables, chairs, or furnishings, it's neither delicate nor atmospheric. Instead, it's full of a ...... The kitsch of the nouveau riche?

Shui Xin is already quite an art connoisseur.

This was already there before the amnesia.

She frowned slightly at such an interior arrangement.

Only then did he walk to his position and sit down, "In the temporary team, there are a total of nine people who have lifted the bracelet by Yan Zhong'an, the owner of the Sword Intent of Goodness. Two of the Confucian cultivators were officials of the prefect's yamen. I can send a voice to three of them. ”

Shui Xin's answer was undoubtedly delayed for some time.

But neither Zhou Yongmo nor Zhou Guangmo urged.

Looking at her and looking around, her expression was calm, Zhou Yongmo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then gather them all." Now even if you go to the core of the inner city, the original location of the prefect's yamen is of no use. I can't even see the 'castle lord'. ”

"City Lord?" Shui Xin was startled for a moment, and asked casually, "Can this 'City Lord' decide the survival of this dream?"

Whether there is a castle lord who can decide everything, this is very important!