The swordsman shook his head slightly, as if he was speechless at the man who was thousands of miles away.

"Originally, I thought you were a manufacturable material, but I didn't expect you to be so bold as this?"

The swordsman was a little worried: "I haven't accepted apprentices yet, should you die first?" I thought that sword intent would be able to protect you a few times, but I didn't expect it...... I still underestimate you. Saying that it was underestimated, there was worry and amusement in his tone. He should have known a long time ago that Tang Chengnian was such a person, she risked her life at every turn, maybe she thought she was clever, but in fact, she was just blessed.

"This time you escaped with your life again, I hope you won't be even more contemptuous because of this." The swordsman still hoped that his apprentice would spare his life.

Of course, such a Tang Chengnian is even more pleasing to him.

So far, he has been on the edge of life and death many times, and Tang Chengnian is not afraid of death, which is like him, and it also makes him more satisfied.

"But what is it that threatens you, given your abilities?" When the swordsman thought about it, he couldn't help but look at it.

His eyes, which were originally the same as ordinary people, suddenly became extremely deep, dyed with a faint ink color, and slowly gradually turned into a pair of pure black pupils. However, the swordsman used these eyes to see farther and farther, and he finally saw Tang Chengnian's situation, and when he saw it clearly, in the blink of an eye, his eyes immediately returned to a normal appearance.

He chuckled under his breath, "I see. ”

Someone walked in from the outside.

"What is that?" The visitor asked.

This person's face is immature, and he has a righteous aura, but he has the shadow of a swordsman.

The person who came was Lu Qiuen, and this swordsman was naturally the ancestor of the Lu family, Lu Xingmai.

"Ancestor, are you practicing swords?" Lu Qiuen quickly saw Lu Xingmai put his own sword aside, which was not a sight that could be seen often. Lu Xingmai loves his sword as much as he loves his own life, every time Lu Qiuen sees Lu Xingmai, he either practices the sword or holds the sword in his hand, he has to free his hand, Lu Xingmai will not put his sword next to him, it looks like he doesn't care about it.

"yes, but there's something more interesting." Lu Xingmai smiled.

Lu Qiuen didn't understand why Lu Xingmai was smiling so happily, and asked a little curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Somebody almost died." Lu Xingmai laughed.

Somebody almost died, what's so funny? Lu Qiuen wondered in his heart.

Lu Xingmai had already picked up the sword again: "However, she is fine now." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be the aftermath of the catastrophe, so it's a good thing indeed." Lu Qiuen nodded.

"Guess who that guy is?" Lu Xingmai was a little interested, and suddenly asked.

Lu Qiuen was speechless, he didn't know much about Lu Xingmai's friends, and he guessed a few names by the way, all of which were wrong.

"I can't think of it." Lu Qiuen replied honestly.

After knowing each other for so long, he thought that he already had a certain understanding of Lu Xingmai, and he could be ignorant, and he must not lie to him.

Lu Xingmai suddenly asked again: "Look at the name of my swordsmanship." ”

After speaking, he danced the sword, like a meteor for a while, and like a vigorous Feiyan for a while, teaching Lu Qiuen to be dazzled.

"I ...... I still can't guess. Lu Qiuen said sincerely.

Lu Xingmai smiled: "Then can you learn?" ”

Lu Qiuen smiled bitterly, he almost didn't have to think about it, and replied: "Ancestor, don't embarrass me, your swordsmanship is so powerful, who can learn it at a glance?" In short, I can't. ”

"You're not confident." Lu Xingmai gave a lesson.

Lu Qiuen said: "I think people should have proper self-knowledge. ”

"Well, you're too self-aware, then." Lu Xingmai shook his head, "Since you can't guess and can't learn, it seems that I can't tell you who that person is." ”

Lu Qiuen was speechless, he didn't want to know.

Lu Xingmai had already asked about something else: "How is it in the clan recently?" ”

"That's what I'm here to report." Lu Qiuen hurriedly said.

……

Tang Chengnian almost suffocated.

For a monk, this is an incredible thing.

However, she had no suspicion of this, and she felt as if all her air was about to be sucked out, and countless sludge from the swamp was rushing into her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

It seems that someone is hinting, and it seems to be Tang Chengnian's heartfelt words.

There was an unfamiliar voice that kept ringing in her heart, like a song that never stopped.

"You're going to die, you're going to die, you're going to die, you're going to die, you're going to die......"

I'm going to die?

Tang Chengnian couldn't accept it, and wanted to cry without tears, but she painfully felt that it seemed to be just a truth.

She was going to die. For death, in fact, Tang Chengnian is no stranger, because she died in another world, she came here, and died again in this world. Now, this must be her third death. It's really interesting, who has such an amazing experience with her? Dead and dead, dead and dead. However, if she could, how Tang Chengnian hoped that this unfortunate experience would not fall on her! Could it be that this is what she wants to happen?

Come to this ghost place, fall into this ghost swamp, and suffocate to death!

Poisoned to death, stroked to death, suffocated to death!

Tang Chengnian was afraid, if she woke up again, where would she be? Could it be that God was born to torture her and let her taste all kinds of ways to die? What did she do wrong, and to get such an ending, is it because of ...... At that time, she agreed to Zhang Wai in a daze, and wanted to be martyred and die together? Come on! If you really want to talk about it, who owes whom? She's dead, Zhang Wei isn't dead, maybe he doesn't dare to die at all...... So everything is going to fall on her?

She was groggy and dazed in a large pool of mud, and thought blankly.

The most unfortunate thing is that in her heart palace, there is also a urging voice that keeps echoing.

"You're going to die, you're going to die, you're going to die, you're going to die, you're going to die......"

Shut up!

Tang Chengnian could vaguely see that there was not a voice suddenly appearing in his heart palace. Her heart palace was invaded by a stranger at some point, she couldn't see this person's face clearly, she only felt that this voice seemed to be a little familiar. It's just that because it seems to be far away for a while, and it seems to be very close for a while, it has become a little hoarse, making it difficult for Tang Chengnian to tell whose voice it is, but Tang Chengnian always feels that she seems to have heard it somewhere.

And that's not all.

When Tang Chengnian was almost about to be read to death, the person who was terrified actually slowly approached her. Her divine consciousness floated in her mental palace, like a faint ball, which was very similar to when she returned to the main interface of the portable game system, except that in the mental palace, she could not manifest in her own human form, only in the form of a divine consciousness, which was this strange ball of light. However, why is this figure who invaded her heart palace a person? After he approached, Tang Chengnian realized that in fact, this was just a shadow that had turned into a human form, and it was still a ball of light in the form of divine consciousness.

He leaned closer and suddenly asked, "Why aren't you dead yet?" ”

It's like a final cut.

Tang Chengnian suddenly felt a sharp pain in her brain, as if someone had grabbed a nerve in her head and pulled it around. "Ah!!!!h She screamed.

The string was tightened, and Tang Chengnian's heart was also raised.

She had a hunch that if she allowed this string to be torn off, her life would be over.

However, Tang Chengnian didn't know what she had to do to get out of this situation.

'Why the hell am I like this?' ’

Tang Chengnian complained indignantly in his heart, no matter who falls into this situation, it will be difficult to calm down, even if it is Tang Chengnian.

Or rather, even Tang Chengnian.

Tang Chengnian suddenly felt as if she couldn't control her brain anymore, and she seemed to be dying step by step. It seems that death is already her doomed end, but why did she become like this? Obviously, at the beginning...... In the beginning...... Just now, how did she become like this? It seems that it started when she took a wrong step and stepped into the swamp. But...... But...... Tang Chengnian fell into the swamp, but fortunately, she was still able to control her hands and feet a little.

As soon as she exerted her strength, she hugged her head, and she felt that her brain hurt unusually much, which made it impossible for her to think wholeheartedly about what was going on. Tang Chengnian wanted to think about why she had fallen into this situation before, if she could figure it out - yes, she had a hunch again, if she could figure out what was going on, then she could live again, maybe this was her only way out.

However, the terrible voice and headache made Tang Chengnian slowly lose his mind.

And the feeling of suffocation made Tang Chengnian feel that his mind was also beginning to lack oxygen, which was even more unfavorable to her thinking.

There is a line that slowly unfolds in front of Tang Chengnian, if she can tear it, she may be able to live, if she can't, maybe ...... Maybe she's going to die. So, when she gets another life, what will she become? Is it really to die forever, or to meet the next painful death, is this really the torture that God gave her?

The figure in her heart began to howl, turning over and over to ask why she wasn't dead.

Do I have a grudge against you? Tang Chengnian complained in his heart.

Perhaps, there was a strong resentment and anger in this voice, which made Tang Chengnian wonder if she really owed this person. Perhaps, this figure was the last thing she could see in her life-when Tang Chengnian thought this, a small shadow slowly appeared behind the figure. The figure didn't seem to notice it, but Tang Chengnian saw it.

It was a small sword.

A faint brilliance, like the moon and dew. R1152