Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 353 No More Phoenix Singing

"He deserves" Qin Luoli's flat voice fell, but it was like throwing a stone into the sea, causing turbulent waves in the audience.

The book Kenshin who was on the opposite side was even more incredulous.

He couldn't have imagined that Qin Luoli would actually show up in person to refute himself for Xiao Jiange.

Know that you're doing it for her.

"He's not a negative man, who told you that he lost me?" Qin Luoli's eyes became fierce, and she stepped out, her eyes scanned the four directions, and finally landed on Shu Jian Xin, and slowly asked.

"I" Shujian wanted to open his mouth to defend himself.

"Have I ever said a few words to you?Why do you want to spread rumors so much?" Qin Luoli's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked Xiang Shu Jian Xin strongly, and the wisps of sword intent around his body converged, which was a sign that he would strike if he didn't agree with each other.

"I'm doing this for your own good, I'm doing this since I heard about you from a woman in red, I just want to breathe a sigh of relief for you. Shujian was anxious, and hurriedly explained to Qin Luoli.

"I heard, Shu Jian Xin, Shu Jian Xin, if someone else asks you to die, will you go too? You disappointed me too much. Qin Luoli said slowly.

In just one sentence, it was like a knife cutting on the heart of his book.

"I'm doing this for your own good, why don't you understand me!He has failed you! He has abandoned you!" Shu Jian Xin said with a star.

Qin Luoli felt a pain in her heart for no reason when she heard this, and she suddenly took a few steps back.

I saw Qin Luoli smile bitterly: "Even so, what does this have to do with you, why do you have to do this?"

When the words fell, Shu Jianxin's mood was full of waves, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Yes, what does it have to do with yourself, why do you have to do this?

Dressed in white, Han Jian Xin, who was wearing a Confucian hat on his back, looked at Qin Luoli who was supporting Xiao Jiange in front of him in a daze, and his eyes showed obsession.

Shu Jian Xin suddenly couldn't help but slowly speak, "Because I like you." ”

The sudden confession suddenly surprised everyone present.

Now everyone understood, and understood why Shu Jianxin reprimanded Xiao Jiange, and why he pressed Xiao Jiange step by step, it turned out that he wanted to vent a bad breath for his sweetheart.

Xiao Jiange smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, the situation was getting more and more complicated, he only felt a headache, and he couldn't wait to faint and not ask about the world.

Qin Luoli couldn't help but be stunned when she heard the words at this moment, she originally wanted to question Shu Jian Xin and wanted to make him retreat, but Qin Luoli never expected that Shu Jian Xin would be so shameless to show his heart to himself on such an occasion.

"It's a pity, I only love one person in my life"

"That's Xiao Jiange. ”

Qin Luoli's eyes were in a trance, as if she remembered the oath that Xiao Jiange had made to herself in the Yuexia Pavilion, she came back to her senses and said slowly to Shu Jianxin, and the words fell, but Qin Luoli turned her head to look at Xiao Jiange, who was dressed in mink and had white hair fluttering.

Xiao Jiange's heart was shocked, his eyes showed a look of emotion, his eyes trembled, and he looked at Qin Luoli in shock.

The beauty is still the same, the dazzling white hair fluttering, engraved on Xiao Jiange's heart, making him feel as if he was bleeding in his heart.

"I, Xiao Jiange, in this life and this life, I only love Qin Luoli alone, if I violate this oath, I will have no love in my life and end up alone. ”

The old oath flashed in Xiao Jiange's mind, Xiao Jiange's heart ached, and he looked at Qin Luoli with desolate eyes, but his figure kept regressing.

"Hahahahaha" Xiao Jiange's expression was sluggish, and he couldn't help laughing miserably.

"Hahahaha, hehehaha" laughed and laughed, Xiao Jiange's laughter suddenly brought a little crying.

Why? Is this retribution? A vow that she can't make is made by a deceived woman.

Why? She had to be so nice to herself, and why was fate so teasing me?

Xiao Jiange's eyes were sad, and he looked at Qin Luoli tremblingly, his eyes full of Qin guilt and self-blame.

The more Qin Luoli loved herself, the more painful Xiao Jiange felt.

The reason is very simple, Xiao Jiange feels that he is unworthy, unworthy, unworthy of Qin Luoli's love, and unworthy of Qin Luoli's treatment of himself.

"Boom" As Qin Luoli's words fell, the sword qi around the sword heart of the book tumbled, shaking in all directions, cutting sword marks on the Taiji Bagua Array.

Shu Jian Xin stared, his eyes full of murderous aura.

"Why? He's just a negative man, why, why is it worth you to love him so much?" Shu Jian Xin drank angrily, his whole body was really angry, and the Confucian hat on his head exploded, only to see a black hair scattered like a waterfall, which shows how deep Shu Jian Xin's anger at Xiao Jiange is at this moment.

"Tell me why!" Shu Jian Xin shouted angrily, and suddenly the sword qi was horizontal, only to see Shu Jian Xin suddenly turn into a sword and burst out of the air, attacking Xiao Jiange directly.

The sudden sword made everyone present stare at it.

The sword light bloomed, the cold light was like a dragon, and a book sword heart with white clothes and black hair fluttering awe-inspiring came with a sword, and a sword stabbed straight towards Xiao Jiange with a cold murderous aura.

"He's not a bad guy, it's just my wishful thinking. Qin Luoli's figure had already appeared in front of Xiao Jiange at some point.

I saw him spread his arms and protect Xiao Jiange and said lightly.

"Sizzle" A sword roar stopped dumbly, and the sword that broke through the air suddenly stopped, and its blade hovered three inches in front of Qin Luoli.

Dressed in black and white, the two looked at each other quietly, one was unbearable, and the other was stubborn.

Shu Jianxin looked at his sweetheart who was blocking the sword for Xiao Jiange, and his heart ached, and he stared at Qin Luoli for a long time, and finally let go of his hand and put down the sword. Let's read a book

"Bang Dang" As the cold sword landed, Shu Jian Xin seemed to be the same as Xiao Jiange before at this moment, losing all his spirit, only to see his expression depressed, his hair was scattered, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahahaha, I lost, it was me who lost, it turned out that I was the one who lost in the first place, hahahaha" Shu Jian Xin laughed miserably.

I saw him grabbing his hair and crawling on his knees, looking like crazy, and he was no longer the elegant scholar he used to be.

What should be done to explain the word love?

Shu Kenshin won the sword match and lost in the relationship.

Xiao Jiange is not the same, for Tang Fengqing has to live up to Qin Luoli, and he will definitely be trapped in guilt and self-blame in this life.

As for Qin Luoli, she also needs to suffer from love after all.

The sky and the earth were desolate, and everyone present was silent at the moment, silently looking at the three people on the array.

"That's the end of it. Mu Qingyi said slowly, feeling that this crisis was solved at this moment.

With Qin Luoli's statement, no one must think that Xiao Jiange is a negative person at this moment.

Mu Qingyi looked at Qin Luoli on the formation diagram, and his eyes were filled with unbearable and painful colors.

After all, it is bitter for you.

The relationship between Qin Luoli and Xiao Jiange Mu Qingyi can be said to be half a cultivator, and he is also one of the people behind the scenes who made Qin Luoli end up in such a painful end, and the other person is Liu Yanran, who intervened sideways.

The sword competition is over, and everyone knows that the next generation of sect masters of the Heavenly Saint Sword Sect will be chosen at this moment.

"Xiao Jiange, now you are the first person in the Eight Directions Sword Competition, are you willing to join the Heavenly Saint Sword Sect and become the sect master of the next generation of Sword Sect?" Mei Shaoyun's figure stood in the air and asked aloud towards Xiao Jiange.

In an instant, the eyes of all parties converged, wanting to see Xiao Jiange's perversion.

Everyone knows that Xiao Jiange's statement will be a change in the rivers and lakes, and his status in Xiao Jiange's martial arts will rise and become a pillar of the righteous path.

Xiao Jiange came back to his senses, his expression was in a trance, as if he was in a dream, wearing a mink figure, scanning the vast sea of people around, only feeling so unreal.

Did you really become the number one sword master of this Eight Directions Sword Sect?

Xiao Jiange's eyes showed a look of confusion, looking at the long sea of people around him, all of them were paying attention to him, Xiao Jiange only felt like a chess piece in this world.

Just as Xiao Jiange's eyes showed a determined look and he was about to express his position, a voice suddenly came.

"Hahahaha, sword than the first?Sword Sect Master?do you seem to have forgotten someone?" An arrogant and calm voice came from the sky.

Familiar words rolled from the sky, and in an instant, the whole audience was shocked.

Mei Shaoyun, Chen Wufeng, Lian Taixu, Jian Guzi, Shu Daoxing, Huang Laoxi, Sanqing Daozun and Dai Yulin and other masters and heads of various factions all looked at the place where the words came from, and their eyes suddenly showed a solemn look.

"No one steps on the top of the mountain with me, no one can pass my three swords, and ask the green mountains with a smile, who is invincible in the world?"

An arrogant voice reverberated through the sky, echoing above the three peaks, breathtaking.

I saw a lonely figure slowly appear in the void.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with black hair fluttering, his hands around his chest, and an inky scabbard on his chest, the man's pupils were red, and his face was cold.

The three swords are undefeated, Dugu City, and the demon head of the Demon Sect actually openly appeared in the Central Plains Righteous Dao Heavenly Saint Sword Sect!

"Lonely City! You dare to appear here!" Mei Shaoyun's eyes froze when he saw the visitor, and he shouted angrily between his eyebrows.

"Hahahaha, what about appearing here, who can help me?" Dugucheng sneered, and a terrifying cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Condensation Realm came out, shocking the audience, and suddenly everyone did not dare to speak.

"I'm here for two things, one is to clean up the door. Dugucheng glanced at the four directions and said indifferently.

When the words fell, I saw a terrifying sword aura attacking from a hidden corner, followed by a black figure.

The sudden sword, as fast as an instant, actually came straight towards Xiao Jiange.

In an instant, everyone was shocked, Xiao Jiange's heart was in a pang at the moment, but he was seriously injured, and this sword was as fast as an instant, and it was difficult to take it completely.

Death covered his body, Xiao Jiange's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his mind was full of thoughts, but there was no way to deal with it.

At the moment of crisis, a figure stood in front of Xiao Jiange.

"Snort" The sword qi fell, a blood mist bloomed, and the sword went straight into the heart, and the person who came immediately withdrew after winning the sword.

"Luo, Luo Li" Xiao Jiange's expression gradually solidified, and drops of blood stained Xiao Jiange's face.

Xiao Jiange caught Qin Luoli's figure that was slowly falling to the ground in disbelief and held it in his arms.

"Luo Li!who!!!!

That person was a desolate three swords dressed in black, with white hair scattered, and standing in the void.

I saw that Huang Sanjian was expressionless, looking at Qin Luoli who fell in Xiao Jiange's arms, there was no trace of sympathy, but he was a little regretful, and sure enough, he was calculated by the master, Qin Luoli would block the sword for him.

"Thou hast deviated from the way of the sword that my sister received, so damn it. Arasan Jian said lightly.

The voice was cold, without the slightest emotion.