Chapter 336 Lovesick plum blossoms all night, suddenly in front of the window suspected to be Jun

Chapter 336 Acacia has plum blossoms all night, and suddenly comes to the window and suspects that it is Jun

Thirty years ago, they were still a couple who flew with wings! Thirty years later, they killed each other and ended up together.

How good it would be if life was only as it first saw it!

Sword Ancestor squirmed and moved to Miyu's side with difficulty.

Meiyu looked at Jian Zu's old face full of tears and smiled with difficulty, and the smile on her face suddenly condensed as soon as she rose.

Death, as soon as it is said, is not negotiable.

Jian Zu looked at Meiyu blankly, he didn't have a hand, he pressed his face against Meiyu's palm.

Meiyu's sword was still stuck in his heart, and his mind was all focused on Meiyu, and he didn't feel that his life was coming to an end.

Jian Zu pressed his face motionless against Meiyu's palm, his eyes fixed on the bright moonlight.

In the moonlight, there seemed to be a slim girl walking slowly towards him......

Jian Zu's eyes were wide open, there was no coldness or depth in his eyes, only infinite pity and tenderness...... Jian Zu's eyes suddenly stopped moving, but there was a smile on his withered old face.

Baimiao Mountain fell into a deathly silence.

Luo Xiaofeng stood quietly aside, he stared at the corpses of Sword Ancestor and Meiyu, and let out a long sigh.

Luo Xiaofeng and Silly Light walked down the mountain silently.

In the cold moonlight, there is indescribable loneliness and dullness.

At the foot of Baimiao Mountain, there was a person, a middle-aged man with a tall figure.

This person was dressed in snow-white clothes, clean and clean, and the white scarf on his head was inlaid with a bright and dazzling pearl of the night. Even on a moonlit night, the bead shines brightly.

The middle-aged clothes are white, and his face, like his clothes, is also snow-white.

Although this person is middle-aged, he is an out-and-out little white face.

The middle-aged man carried his hands behind his back and held a sandalwood folding fan in his hand.

The snow-white fan-faced mountain is very conspicuously written with two lines of large characters.

Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly to the window suspected to be Jun!

Luo Xiaofeng stood three feet away from the middle-aged man.

"Who are you?" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

"Acacia has plum blossom hair all night, and suddenly I suspect it is Jun in front of the window!" The middle-aged man shook his head, chanted these two sentences softly, and then looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a sad face: "Why did you come now, let me wait so hard." ”

The middle-aged man in white spoke softly, frowning at Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng took a few steps back, only to feel goosebumps all over his body.

"You...... Who the hell is it?" Luo Xiaofeng frowned.

"Didn't I just say that? Acacia has plum blossom hair all night, and suddenly I suspect it is Jun in front of the window!" The middle-aged man snorted angrily: "Why don't you take it to heart when people talk?"

Luo Xiaofeng was a little confused: "Acacia has plum blossom hair all night, and suddenly I suspect that it is Jun in front of the window!

The middle-aged man in white smiled and said, "I finally said my name, I'm so happy, I'm so happy!" He was jubilant and circled around Luo Xiaofeng several times.

Luo Xiaofeng really couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled the stupid light and left as if he were running away.

The middle-aged man in white behind him looked at Luo Xiaofeng's back blankly, and muttered, "Such a beautiful woman, how can I let you go?" As he spoke, his figure floated, like a white flowing cloud, and in an instant, he was in front of Luo Xiaofeng and Silly Light.

"You...... Is there anything else?" Luo Xiaofeng asked with a panicked expression.

"There's something, there's a big thing!" The middle-aged man in white looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a serious face.

"What's the big deal?" Luo Xiaofeng asked curiously.

"Do you know what this place is?" the middle-aged man in white asked without answering.

"I know, this is Baimiao Mountain!" Luo Xiaofeng said.

"Do you know the Sword Ancestor of Baimiao Mountain?" asked the middle-aged man in white.

"Sword Ancestor is a swordsman hidden in Baimiao Mountain!, it's a pity that he is dead!" Luo Xiaofeng sighed.

"Although the Sword Ancestor is dead, his divine sword pedigree has been handed down. "The middle-aged man in white is humane.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed: "The Sword Ancestor's Divine Sword Spectrum has long been missing, and the Divine Sword Spectrum left behind is actually some fake!"

"This is a rumor, it's a pure rumor!" the middle-aged man in white shook his head and sighed: "Actually, the real Divine Sword Spectrum is on you. ”

"The real divine sword spectrum is on my body?!" Luo Xiaofeng's eyes widened: "Who are you? Why do you say such a thing? Are you mistaken? Are you trying to harm me?"

Luo Xiaofeng looked straight at the middle-aged man in white, with an indignant expression on his face.

The middle-aged man in white looked straight at Luo Xiaofeng, covering his mouth and laughing.

"The Divine Sword Spectrum, it's on you, I'm not wrong at all!" The middle-aged man in white stopped laughing, and stared at Luo Xiaofeng with a pair of eyes: "If the Divine Sword Spectrum is not on you, how can you conjure such a rich sword shadow on your chest?"

Silly Light glanced at Luo Xiaofeng and nodded in surprise.

Luo Xiaofeng lowered his head slowly, and he suddenly found that in front of his chest, there were indeed several sword shadows. At first, there was one, then two, and in the end, on his chest, there were countless sword shadows.

What's going on?

Luo Xiaofeng was really stunned.

The middle-aged man in white stroked his palms and laughed: "I said, you still don't believe it!" he said and pinched Luo Xiaofeng's ass fiercely.

"Oops......", Luo Xiaofeng shouted, jumping three feet high: "Indecent, indecent!"

"Even if I'm rude, what can you do to me?" The middle-aged man in white walked towards Luo Xiaofeng with a charming smile on his face.

"You leave quickly, otherwise, I'll shout!" Luo Xiaofeng said.

"Shout, shout...... Even if you shout in your throat, no one will pay attention to you. As the middle-aged man in white spoke, he pressed towards Luo Xiaofeng again.

Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and suddenly made a move, his hand bent like a hook, and attacked the chest of the middle-aged man in white.

The middle-aged man in white had no intention of dodging, not only did he not hide, but also stepped forward to meet him.

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback, he couldn't retract his fist, and hit the middle-aged man's chest squarely.

The middle-aged man didn't move at all! Luo Xiaofeng stumbled and almost fell.

Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback: "Who are you?"

"Acacia plum blossoms overnight, suddenly in front of the window suspected to be Jun. The middle-aged man in white sighed: "I've said it a hundred times, but you still haven't remembered!"

Luo Xiaofeng froze, he looked at the chest of the middle-aged man in white, and suddenly said, "Are you a man or a woman?"

"Why can't you tell my male and female apart until now?" The middle-aged man in white looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a wicked smile: "I'm the same breed as you, if you don't believe it, I'll let you take a look now." As he spoke, he was ready to take off his pants.

Luo Xiaofeng was startled, and hurriedly stopped: "I believe it...... I believe...... Acacia plum blossom hair all night, suddenly in front of the window suspected to be Jun, is a big man standing up to the sky!"

The middle-aged man in white looked at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly cried.

(End of chapter)