Wu Mingyu died. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He probably never dreamed that he would die in this trial ground, at the hands of a native.

The disciples of the Changyang Sect below looked at the Phantom God Sword that burst Wu Mingyu's head after turning from virtual to real.

Then, one by one, their faces changed drastically, and they rushed to flee in all directions.

Yi Xiaojing didn't chase those people, the Third Reincarnation Thrilling Sword, the Thirteen Swords of Huanhua, had already exhausted the true yuan in the dantian. At this point, he was weak.

Especially after the soul is unsheathed, it loses the protection of the physical body, although it has the energy cultivated by the Huanhua Sword Technique to protect the soul from being injured by the outside world, but it is still extremely depleting of spirit, and after returning to the sheath at this time, Yi Xiaojing is extremely sleepy.

"Although when the soul is unsheathed, it feels as if it is out of the trap, as if it has been feathered and returned to the immortal, and the whole world seems to have no secrets. But without the protection of the body, whether it is sunlight, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, they are infringing on the Yuan Soul all the time, and relying on the protection of the Yuan Soul energy, it is extremely depleting of the spirit!

This thirteenth sword seems to be a swordsmanship that surpasses the realm of Xuanwu, and it is better to use it sparingly. ”

Yi Xiaojing endured the sleepiness that came from the attack, and reluctantly walked to Wu Mingyu's corpse and picked up the Phantom God Sword.

picked up the small Xuanhuang pagoda that had fallen to the side again.

The small Xuanhuang pagoda is very delicate, only the size of a palm, with nine layers on it, made of bronze all over its body, and there is a layer of pale yellow halo circulating on it.

However, it is a pity that there is a crack in the tower on the first floor of this small tower. This was broken when it was pierced by Yi Xiaojing's sword just now.

"It's a pity."

Yi Xiaojing sighed secretly and put away the Xuanhuang small pagoda.

Although there is damage, it seems that it can still be used, put it away first, and see if there is a chance to repair it later.

Yi Xiaojing searched Wu Mingyu's body again, but unfortunately did not find the exercises after the Xuanwu realm.

Without exercises, the true element cannot be converted into mercury, and it cannot enter the realm of life cultivation.

"Your Majesty!"

Ying San, who was dressed in black tights, jumped a few times above the high-rise buildings in Zhongshan City and landed beside Yi Xiaojing. Stretched out his hand and helped Yi Xiaojing, who was sleepy and weak.

"It's okay, let's go back."

The arrival of Ying San made Yi Xiaojing's mind relax a little, and she was already extremely sleepy because of mental attrition. Under the relaxation of his mind, even his eyelids drooped and he couldn't open them.

"Huhu~"

I just fell asleep.

Ying San looked at Yi Xiaojing, who was asleep leaning on his body, under the delicate mask, on his milky white and lush face, his face was red, and he felt that his face was a little hot.

In the past, I could only hide in the shadows, watch from afar, and sneak a few glances. The estrangement of status made Ying San dare not have thoughts about Yi Xiaojing at all, but as she followed Yi Xiaojing for more and more time, she inevitably had thoughts about Yi Xiaojing, but she could only hold it in her heart, as a matter of heart pressed in her heart, every time she thought about it, she felt sour and sweet.

She never expected that she would have such intimate contact with His Majesty, which made her a little shy and flustered for a while.

In the past, Ying San, who was known as the cold-faced rakshasa, couldn't help the little sweetness in his heart at this time, looking at the majestic and domineering face in the past, but at the moment he was close to his eyes, but he was beautiful and soft, and for a while, he couldn't help but kiss Yi Xiaojing who was sleeping with a pair of pink lips.

"Bang!"

A cannon rang out.

This is the sound of cannons coming from the northern wall of the city, and nowadays, this cannonball is constantly being heard every day.

Although humans have formed an alliance with the alien race and the sea tribe, not all the alien races and sea tribes have wisdom, and there are always some alien races and sea tribes who have escaped the constraints of the wisdom lords of the alien sea tribe and run to the territory of the human race, and then be bombarded to pieces by these cannons.

This cannon sounded and made the shadow three excited.

suddenly remembered his identity, his originally ruddy face suddenly turned pale, and his excitement was lost for a while.

Quickly collecting his emotions, Ying San put Yi Xiaojing on her slightly thin back, quickly left the place, and arrived at the island in the middle of the lake a few minutes later.

"Your Majesty, how is Your Majesty?"

A group of girls waiting on the top of the villa saw Ying San coming back with the unconscious Yi Xiaojing on his back, and they were all excited, and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, Your Majesty is just overdrawn by Zhenyuan and physical strength."

Kagezo said soothingly.

"Whew~"

The girls breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

For them, Yi Xiaojing is the person they protect with their lives, and if something goes wrong, they will probably have to die to apologize.

"Go, find your majesty a place to rest."

Ying San helped Yi Xiaojing, and the girls curiously pushed open the glass door on the top of the villa, and looked at the luxurious and unfamiliar villa building in surprise.

Soon, someone found a bedroom with a large round water bed, which was very easy to identify.

Ying San and the girls served Yi Xiaojing to change out of their robes, put them on the bed, and covered them with a thin quilt. Ying San kicked them out and waited alone in the room, guarding Yi Xiaojing.

"What the hell is this place?"

Leaving the martial arts world, in this strange world, the rules and regulations tied to Ying San seem to be a little weaker.

She looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the warm sun, the sparkling pool in the sunlight, the white lounger pergola by the pool, and the spinners spinning on the lawn in the distance・・・・・・

Everything gave her a sense of peace, and she couldn't help but think about it. Looking at Yi Xiaojing, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, the sense of distance between the two did not seem to be so far away.

Kagezo stretched out his slender and slender onion-white fingers and removed the matte black mask from his face.

A shy and beautiful face was exposed.

Under the beauty, long eyelashes, big eyes, fluttering, giving people a gentle and playful feeling. Joan's nose is pointed, the small nose is round like jade, and the pink lip flap is slightly open, revealing a lazy sexiness.

She stood up and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the closet, looking at the mirror with a slightly surprised look on her face.

Under the beautiful face, under the constraints of the black tights, the two balls in the shape of water droplets on the chest give people a strong sense of suffocation, and the slender waist is pulled down to highlight the fullness of the plump buttocks, which is extremely annoying! The pair of slender legs below, round and full, extremely tempting, more than one meter and one meter, for her who is one meter six or seven tall, it is enough to call it a golden ratio.

"Liu Ningyan."

In a trance, Ying San remembered his name, and remembered the brilliant figure on the vast Jinling River.

She slowly took off her clothes, revealing the skin that was deceiving the frost and snow inside, and looked at the figure on the bed shyly and timidly.