Dead or not?

I built a pergola in my hand and looked at the Umato with only one foot left on the dunes.

The foot twitched.

It seems that it can still be saved.

Without my hands, the retinue of the barbarian king Heliansheng rushed over and dug out Umatto.

I breathed a sigh of relief, a little scared.

Because Umatto is stronger than me in terms of degree, moves, and internal strength, and he is ruthless, and he really almost lost his life just now.

The only mistake he made was misjudging my strength.

And I'm lucky, Umatto is only cultivating ordinary level martial arts, if he can condense his qi into a gang, even if my strength is doubled, he will be able to break free.

Anyway, I won!

He ...... He can't win! Wan Wu jumped up and shouted unwillingly.

I didn't bother to raise the bar with him, so I walked directly in front of Heliansheng, gritted my teeth and pulled out the two short knives stuck in my shoulders, and threw them on the long table.

There was a tingling pain from the wound.

However, after using the Heavenly Demon Disintegration, I seemed to be numb to the pain a lot, and at most I frowned.

"See, no." Helian Sheng looked around and knocked on the hard table.

"The king is wise." All the attendants replied in unison.

I don't know what they've said before, but it's easy to guess the subtext when I look at the scene: Helian wins against these guards, and none of them think I can win against Umatto.

In other words...... Helian thinks I can win?

If he decided that I could win, why would he take out such a valuable prize as the Haoyue Sword Technique? Isn't this a gift to me as an outsider for nothing?

I think there are two possibilities.

The first is that this young man is loved by everyone, and the flowers bloom, Helian Sheng looks at me is pleasing to the eye, and he likes to send things to me.

Second, he took out this Haoyue sword technique, not only against me, but more importantly, to beat his attendants, and to subdue people's hearts.

Of course, there may be a third, fourth, or even infinite number of possibilities, but is that important?

Anyway, no matter what the reason, there is always a way to force a wave of explanations.

Now the point is - I got a stunt-level martial art!

"You people from the Ninety-Nine Continents have an old saying, called 'Swords for Heroes'." Helian Sheng waved his hand, and the attendant next to him immediately presented the charred sheepskin with both hands. "This king can be regarded as a 'cheats for warriors' now."

After saying that, he laughed first.

It's cold.

Is this a cold joke? Anyway, no one in the scene could laugh.

Wrong!

"Haha, haha, hahaha......" someone actually laughed.

It's fearless.

Not only does this guy have a very low laugh, but his reaction seems to be a few beats slower.

He snorted a few times, and when everyone looked at him in surprise, he could only swallow the rest of the laughter back into his stomach.

This time it was my turn to laugh.

Of course, it's a dark smile, a snicker, a mouth-covering smile.

The banquet continued, but I was not in the mood to stay any longer, so I hurried back to my room to learn the Haoyue Sword Technique.

Although this Haoyue knife technique is only a fragment, it can finally condense into a gang.

Sword Gang Sword Qi? Picking leaves and flying flowers?

Thinking that he will soon be able to master this legendary martial art, I am really a little excited.

As he walked, he looked down at the sheepskin, trying to make out the extremely ugly font on it...... Before I knew it, I was back in my room.

The room was darkened, and nothing could be seen.

I suddenly became curious: What did Wang Ziyun look like when he slept?

Bah! Bah!

What is there to look at when a man sleeps?

I decided to light the oil lamp and continue to study the Bright Moon Knife Technique.

After groping for a long time, I finally found a crystal milled Wanhua Chaoyang Palace lamp on the stone table in the center of the room.

How do you 'turn on' this thing?

Repeatedly flicked a small handle on the side of the palace lamp, only to hear the inside of the palace lamp click, and the flint hidden in it burst into sparks, igniting the wick soaked in sesame oil.

A faint fragrance slowly spreads.

Bright lights illuminate the surroundings.

I looked into bed for the first time.

I didn't see Wang Ziyun.

Absence?

I went to look at another bed.

Still no one.

I went ahead and looked...... That's right, there are three double beds in this room, four upholstered chaise longues that can be used as beds, and a long sandalwood table that is larger than a bed.

However, Wang Ziyun is not on any of them.

Could it be that this thing has snuck out to be a thief again?

Very good, very good.

In this way, the entire luxury VIP room will be enjoyed by the master.

I let out a long yawn, turned my back to a large soft goose down bed, and jumped on it with all my might, sinking into the warm and soft mattress.

Open the charred sheepskin and continue looking.

Looking at it, drowsiness hit me one after another, and my consciousness gradually blurred......

Who?

I woke up to the sound of someone walking into the room.

When I turned around, I saw that Xuan Ji was wearing a heavenly demon dance costume, stepping on the foot lotus shoes, and was pacing towards me.

Is it her?

I wanted to say something, but my mouth was open, but I couldn't make a sound.

Xuan Ji got closer and closer, and suddenly her waist trembled, and the bells and sequins jingled all over her body, and she actually danced the dance of the heavenly demons.

Compared with the part danced at the banquet, this dance now seems relatively simple, without too many tricks and decorations, but the boldness of the movements and the temptation of the posture are particularly superior!

Heavenly Demon Dance, Heavenly Demon Dance, first dance the heavenly fairy and then enter the demon.

Seeing that Xuanji's first stage of dancing was about to finish, I shouted in my heart: This section is very good, but don't dance any further, I am not good at this, master.

I'm really afraid of anything.

As soon as I finished shouting in my heart, Xuanji actually lay on the ground with a snort, her head twisted in a half circle, and she stared at me upside down.

I said goodbye......

Before I could react, Xuanji had already jumped on me like a female praying mantis.

I closed my eyes helplessly.

Since you can't resist, enjoy it.

Then, a familiar sensation spread from the tip of my toe to the top of my head, and soon filled my body.

Why does it feel familiar?

Ah, that's ......

I snapped my eyes open.

Well?

There was no Xuanji, no one else, and there was nothing in front of me, except for the hanging tassels of bed tents blown by the night wind.

I sat up with a snort, feeling weak.

It turned out to be just a strange dream.

But as a dream, that feeling is too realistic.

Is that really a dream?

Just when I was suspicious, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the ceiling, and something seemed to be dangling.

When I looked up and took a closer look, I was immediately furious.

It was a half-human, half-spider monster lying on the ceiling weaving its own web of hunting.

How can it be!

Haven't I woken up yet, it's a dream within a dream?

I reacted and decided to use the oldest method to prove it: pinch my thighs hard.

It hurts.

It's not a dream!

(End of chapter)

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