Chapter 1098: Secret World

One by one, the sword was pointed at itself. As for me, I can cross the river by your bridge, but the road cannot be in vain. Of course, before I could do that, I had to pay some money for the journey. ”

The swords swept over the wall one by one, and he whispered, "Don't worry, there will be no accidents in the Chu family." Don't worry about that girl, you should take a good look at the plate and take the opportunity to consolidate and repair it. ”

Chu Tian looked down and saw that the jade bracelet on his wrist was bright and dark. He whispered, "Thank you!"

The golden lotus in the courtyard turned red again. Chu Tian reached out and touched the jade bracelet on his wrist. He said calmly, "You can rest assured that I will help you restore your soul and rebuild your body." ”

Chu Tian hesitated for a moment, clenched his fists, and said seriously: "Although the sword said that you are fine, I know that your injuries must be very serious. If there were any other time, I wouldn't let you be so reckless......" Chu Tian's voice became softer and softer. Not long after we met, I wasn't worth your hard work. Also, I'm a big man, how can I let a woman get out of you..."

Chu Tian stood up straight, looked up, as if he saw two people in the sky looking at him, smiled softly, and said with a smile: "I'm sure that in the days to come, I won't have such a terrible moment, even if there is, I will protect you." ”

The bracelet's fluorescent glow like the smile of a beautiful woman.

Chu Tian looked around the courtyard, with the lotus pond as the center, full of spirit and strong martial arts. This small courtyard is like a "secret world"

The surroundings are quiet. Under the sleeves of dark clouds and swordsmanship, it was a deep courtyard.

Chu Tianjing sat under the plane tree in the courtyard, closed his eyes, and began to put the first recycling tray on the roadless road.

Since the opening of the tomb, Chutian has experienced many battles of life and death, whether it is the night of trapping and interception, or the fight with monsters in the "Baize" Mountain, many of which are bloodier than war, but no matter when, there is not such a great pressure. The front lines of the war. In the beginning, fighting monsters on Baize Mountain was like a weapon master throwing a sword. The pain is painful. The gritting of teeth is over. You can fight with Zhu Guotu in the near future, with the help of the spiritual treasure of "painting the earth for the Holy Grail", sink into the quagmire, what is it like to have your chest? Although Chu Tian's foundation was far inferior to that of the monks of the same sect, his powerful momentum and majestic momentum were almost extinguished.

Taking a deep breath of Chu Tian, Ling Yuan on his body flowed slowly, like a stream, like a patrolman, and the water passed through every cave and cave.

Although he had been forced into the corpse by Chu Chu, the killing soul still lingered like a knife, drawing Chu Chu's guidance. In the application of the "tricks of metaphysics", he eventually studied into a group of headless dragons, using Chutian to cut and harvest, and exercise the body and soul. Between the hazy and the hazy, this is the skin of the body, and if it is seen by someone nearby, there is a little golden and jade luster that slowly flows. At that point, it must have been hard to believe, it was originally a phenomenon of the nine realms of soul and power, which could only be achieved by shaping a scaleless gold.

A wisp of Ling Yuan moved into Chu Tian's body, this luck made the people next to him envy the ghost!

But looking back, if you can open the picture of time, someone agrees, and has to sigh, this child is like this, it should be like this!

Most people in the world are like that. They often see the flowers in others, but they do not see the hardships and gloom behind the glory. It's like Chu Tian dying with his little parents, his loneliness and loneliness, his state of life in heaven and hell, his life has dropped thousands of feet. Overnight, he "betrayed his loved ones" and accepted all the insults. What's more, he still has a deep feeling in his heart. In such a situation, who can endure ten years and at the same time answer the question of the greatest hope in this cruel world, what a pity?

With hope, the world will always give you hope. Chu Tian has been having a lot of fun all these years.

If you live well, everything will be fine. Thinking about grandpa's usual love of laughter, the old man's deep admiration, Chu Hui's daughter is a cute A-skin, Chu Tian's mouth slowly showed a smile, and ...... That pretty girl fell into the dust!

Over the years, everything around him has given him the greatest resentment, and because of this, these insignificant goodness, talents will be even more prominent, like winter snow, covering everything and perfect.

Life is long, this kind of person, this kind of thing, doesn't need much, like a snake in the market, "things are precious because they are scarce." "After going through all the difficulties of children, you can taste them like fine wine buried in the ground and enjoy them infinitely.

The sky of Chu was smiling, and the depressed atmosphere was swept away.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes.

In another courtyard, the martial arts hall in the middle has become a ruin, crisscrossing ravines.

It turned out that an ordinary and simple spiritual meeting of the descendants of the Chu State evolved into a starry meeting in the night of Fog City. In the end, Feng Xiajiang's disciple Dong Laowei came out and brought a storm.

Just like in this storm, although the momentum is strong, the waves are not big.

Once the sword returned to the martial arts hall, everyone's mood was not easy, and of course, how many people had a heavy heart.

For decades in vain has been living a busy life. Dong Laogui sighed sadly, and the depressed student was the first to leave.

In order to explain the Black Mist City on the coast of the East China Sea, although many giants standing in the clouds heard the reputation of the Blue Pavilion Sword, and could see that there were not many "big shots", on the contrary, few people could have a happy face with green eyes, so that at the beginning of the martial arts performance, they all had their own ideas, and all eyes gathered in the Chu family.

Captain Chi Jing took a step forward and came up with a magical move that everyone called him. He raised his right hand, and the hero stopped in front of him with a bamboo dagger hanging from his waist.

The sword has narrow eyes and a sincere smile.

Lieutenant Chigong took a deep breath and just wanted to speak. Jian smiled and waved his hand and said, "Captain Chi Ye Jianxian has admired his name for a long time, but I am not here to compete with you today. ”

Captain Qi Gong's waist green bamboo short sword was unsheathed in Xu, and there was a deep cold sword flowing slowly, flowing with deep still water!

Around, you can even see large bamboo forests condensing into matter in the air.

Even if kendo has changed from spirit to spirit, you can't nod your head in praise.

But these swords did not have any traces of ink at all. They chuckled softly and said, "Although your green bamboo sword is very powerful, it is far from the climate. It's best to talk about it after tomorrow. ”

Soon, the famous magpie stood up, his radiant Tsing Yi sword, divine bamboo, and pupils were slightly frozen, and then his face relaxed, and the weight of a mountain was lifted from his shoulders. He looked at the young man in the big red robe and said weakly, "How much?"

Jian smiled and said, "Recently, one foot by one, at that time, the vast sea was far away. ”

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