The Legend of Sword and Fairy III used to be Qin Jiu's favorite Xianxia drama in his previous life.

Qin Jiu has a lot of impressions of the many women in this story who are flesh and blood, dare to love and hate, and those love and hatred that make people's hearts palpitate, among them, the most touching thing for Qin Jiu is the nightshade that died with his sword and waited for his brother for thousands of years in the lock demon tower.

Now, Qin Jiu has come to this world and agreed to Long Yang's dying request to take care of Long Nightshade.

Naturally, he will no longer look at the delicate nightshade, he died like that and was imprisoned in the lock demon tower for a thousand years.

Qin Jiu walked into the city of Jiang Guo like that, and walked towards the palace of King Jiang, and as he went, there were also many soldiers of Yang Guo who were not long-eyed to attack Qin Jiu.

But under the dark silver dagger manipulated by Qin Jiu, these minions couldn't even touch the corners of Qin Jiu's clothes.

When Qin Jiu entered Jiang Guo's palace, a blue shadow was heading towards a direction in the palace in despair.

"Wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt, I didn't expect to see nightshade so easily, it's just that the direction she is going should be the sword casting pool."

At a glance, he recognized that the person wearing the wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt was the nightshade, and only the nightshade in the palace of King Jiang would wear such a precious wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt.

Qin Jiu also followed unhurriedly, as for whether the nightshade would be martyred with his sword, Qin Jiu said, with me, Lao Tie you think too much.

Nightshade stood on the high platform of the swordcasting pool, holding a dagger with cold light, looking at the magic sword wrapped in raging fire in the swordcasting pool, there was not the slightest fear in Nightshade's eyes.

Tears slipped from the beautiful eyes of the nightshade, she was no longer afraid, the queen mother died of illness for the embroidered Jiangshan Shejitu, and the father fought on the battlefield all his life, and finally died on the sickbed with a full body of dark wounds.

Now, even Brother Wang, who has always loved her and loved her the most since she was a child, has died on the battlefield to protect his family and defend the country.

Only she is left with no relatives in this world, and she is also the most useless, but she is still alive in the world.

"Brother Wang, you don't want to die with nightshade, but how can you want to live alone now that you are alone?"

With a whisper, Nightshade's eyes became more and more determined, and the right hand holding the dagger raised and slashed towards the wrist of his left hand.

The sharp blade cut through the delicate skin of the nightshade, and blood gushed out from the veins of the nightshade, and the blood spilled on the magic sword of the sword-casting pool.

But as if she didn't feel pain, she threw away the dagger in her hand, stretched out her arms, as if she wanted to embrace her royal brother, and fell straight into the sword-casting pool.

At this moment, a figure flashed, and before the nightshade could fall into the sword-casting pool, a handsome held the nightshade in his arms.

Qin Jiu stood beside the sword-casting pool, looking at the nightshade lying in his arms that had fallen asleep, Qin Jiu couldn't help but shake his head.

After helping Nightshade heal the wound on his arm and making sure that Nightshade was safe, Qin Jiu looked at Nightshade's pretty face and couldn't help but sigh:

"Beauty, why is she so suicidal?"

Looking back, Qin Jiu saw the magic sword in the sword casting pool again, which began to undergo abnormal changes after absorbing the blood of nightshade, and gradually had spiritual power gathering, Qin Jiu's eyes couldn't help but be filled with a thick color of curiosity.

I saw that the magic sword in the sword-casting pool, after being watered by the blood of nightshade, the spiritual power began to gather continuously, and the spiritual power was wrapped around the sword body, glowing with a trace of blue light.

It's just that, for some reason, maybe it was because Nightshade didn't die with his sword, so the magic sword only flickered for a while and then dimmed because of the lack of sacrifices.

Qin Jiu was also interested in this, holding the nightshade in one hand and mobilizing the true qi of his body with the other, he pulled out the magic sword in the sword casting pool.

The magic sword that had just been freed from the sword-casting pool was still full of flames on the blade.

It's just that Qin Jiu is a third-generation divine body, and the temperature of the flames is just a little warm for Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu didn't want to have anything to do with the soldiers of the Yang Kingdom who had attacked King Jiang's capital, and after pulling out the magic sword, Qin Jiu left King Jiang City directly with the nightshade in his arms.

Perhaps it was because of the heavy blow of the absence of her relatives and the ruin of the country, and the nightshade girl fell asleep for a whole day before waking up leisurely.

"Me, am I dead?"

Nightshade, who woke up, muttered to himself as soon as he opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling.

Qin Jiu, who had been sitting not far away, playing with the magic sword, saw Long Kui wake up, and also put the magic sword in his hand on the table next to him, and said:

"Why does the little girl's family always think about seeking death?

Before he died, your brother entrusted me to take you to a safe place so that you could live well. ”

Hearing the voice of the strange man on the side, Nightshade also hurriedly sat up, and when she saw Qin Jiu sitting on the chair on the side, Nightshade seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw, quickly got out of bed, grabbed Qin Jiu's arm, and asked with hope in her eyes:

"Did you save me?

Have you seen my brother? He is the crown prince of Jiang State, his name is Longyang, and he ......"

As he spoke, Nightshade, who was still a little excited, became more and more depressed, until he finally couldn't speak, and tears couldn't stop slipping from his eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the nightshade, Qin Jiu could only helplessly help her back to the bed and sit down, and after gently helping the nightshade wipe the tears on her face, she spoke:

"Okay, your brother Wang is gone, but it's not that I can't see him.

In this world, there are reincarnations, I calculated it, and in a thousand years, you will be able to see the reincarnation of your royal brother.

Moreover, your brother Wang let you live well before he died, and you can't take your own life. ”

With that, Qin Jiu returned to the round table on the side, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Long Kui.

"A thousand years, how can I live for a thousand years, that is to say, in my life, I will never see Brother Wang again?

Wrong!

Mr! If you know that Brother Wang will be reincarnated in a thousand years, then you must know how to let me see Brother Wang again, right? ”

Nightshade didn't take the teacup from Qin Jiu's hand, and a pair of jade hands held Qin Jiu's arm tightly again.

Seeing Long Kui looking at him with that expectant gaze, that pitiful little expression made Qin Jiu a little unbearable.

According to the original plot direction, Long Kui learned that Jiang Guo was destroyed and Long Yang died, so he would die with his sword, jump into the sword casting pool, and achieve the magic sword.

Although Long Kui, who became a demon sword and sword spirit, is no longer a human being, and he has not lived a good life when he is trapped in the lock demon tower, he has lived for a thousand years and met Long Yang's reincarnation Sedum.

Now~ Because of Qin Jiu's appearance, Nightshade has survived, and although the magic sword has also absorbed the blood of some royal virgins and has spirituality, it will definitely not be as powerful as in the original plot.

However, it is easy to let the nightshade see Sedum, as long as she lives for a thousand years.