Delicate and pretty face, Zhu Zhu nodded her lips, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned as if there was a small knot, although the anger in the words of the little evil girl was undisguised, there was no dissatisfaction, and it was more appropriate to be coquettish than to ask.

Afterimage.....

While moving slightly, the wrist subconsciously trembled, and as a cold fell into the palm of the fingertips, the fingertips followed and rubbed, and a unique sharp meaning instantly poured into the heart along the fingertips, and the bottom of the heart couldn't help but flash a faint smile, but I almost forgot that the afterimage that I had been used to using to fight the enemy was not the belongings of the little evil girl in front of me, and now it was understandable that she was going to go back.

"Well, it's intact, are you satisfied this time?"

With a faint smile on the corner of his lips, the afterimage that immediately fell into the palm of his hand was handed over to Yang Xuanxia, compared to a dispensable afterimage, it was obvious that this little girl in front of her valued herself more, although she was a little reluctant to leave the afterimage, she didn't want to stay, not to mention that it was originally Yang Xuanxia's, but because a sharp weapon in her hand was certainly a bonus, but it was not to the extent that Gu Lingyou had to be a sword, allowing heaven and earth to be in oneself, and everything being used was my Luo Qianchen's way!

"Giggles! Brother Qianchen is so good! ”

The soft and white palm seemed to be a gust of breeze blowing naturally, and with the laughter, the afterimage of this quietly lying in the palm of the palm disappeared in an instant, and the beautiful technique without the slightest smell of fireworks fell on the bottom of the eyes, and the bottom of the heart immediately flashed with praise, and I have to admit that this little evil girl's comprehension in the moves is really extraordinary.

The weak and boneless slender palm holds the afterimage and Zi Yao on the left and right, and the inconspicuous afterimage with Yang Xuanxia's jade palm that can be called a treasure no longer looks ordinary, but the wisps of evil qi on the afterimage are not only offset by cleanliness, but exude another kind of beauty, as for Zi Yao, who is already gorgeous and exquisite, there is a touch of strange style against the background of Yang Xuanxia's purple clothes.

"Click!"

The two white jade palms, one on the left and one on the right, suddenly closed to the middle, and the two lights and shadows, one black and one purple, drew two long lines in the void, and when they saw Yang Xuanxia's sudden movements, their eyes couldn't help but pause, but with the crisp sound of an iron rope entering the bottom of their ears, their hearts jumped immediately.

"Giggles! Brother Qianchen helped me bring back the afterimage and Ziyao, so this purple shadow should be a gift from Xia Xia to Brother Qianchen! ”

Suddenly, a coquettish laugh spit out from between the corners of Yang Xuanxia's lips, and the fragrance of orchid faintly spread between his noses, and as Yang Xuanxia's two palms were separated, a strange blade that looked like a sword and not a sword, like a dagger flying dagger, immediately came into his eyes.

"Purple Shadow?"

Hearing the opening, she subconsciously recited the name mentioned by Yang Xuanxia, but she only reacted instantly, and the purple shadow that Yang Xuanxia said was the weird short blade in her palm, and the thought turned and fell on Yang Xuanxia's smiling and pretty face, and her gaze immediately lowered, and once again fell on the weird short blade lying quietly in Yang Xuanxia's palm.

It is not as thin as the afterimage, and the gorgeous delicacy that belongs to Ziyao is also faintly concealed, and the three-edged shape does not see the slightest gap that can be disassembled, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you will even wonder if Yang Xuanxia has taken out another divine weapon.

The eyes that fell on the palm of Yang Xuanxia, which was lying quietly, seemed to be faintly beating on the short blade, flashed slightly, and then the bottom of his heart couldn't help but flash with surprise, and he had to be surprised, he had seen the Yitian Sword out of the sheath in the Ten Thousand Buddha Hall, and then looked at the purple shadow lying quietly in Yang Xuanxia's hand at the moment, and it looked like it was similar to it, but when he fell into his eyes, a fierce aura rushed towards him, as if he was going to choose someone to devour, compared to the Yitian Sword dominated by Lingli, the purple shadow in front of him had a unique evil spirit, what a fierce soldier!

This is the Purple Shadow?

Whether it is the afterimage or Yang Xuanxia's Zi Yao, it can definitely be called a rare superb blade, and it is enough to imagine its preciousness to be able to collide with Gu Lingyou's Yi Shui Cold Ice Sword alone without falling into the wind, but now this little evil girl wants to give me this fierce soldier that is no less than the Heavenly Sword.

"Brother Qianchen doesn't like it?"

A pair of delicate eyes that flickered like stars twinkling at night, but the faint murmurs that followed suddenly changed the image of the little evil girl in front of her, and the pity that contained this seemed to be not accepting the purple shadow in front of her as if she wanted to abandon her.

"It's not."

Yang Xuanxia, who looked at the great change in her image, was stunned for a moment, but then she wanted to smile bitterly, compared to her complex and diverse martial arts, her face-changing kung fu is the most impressive, right? couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and then the gaze that fell on Yang Xuanxia couldn't help but pause, and continued: "Xia Xia has something to say." ”

For the purple shadow where the afterimage and Zi Yao are combined, it is false to say that he is not moved, not to mention the secret weapon that he has learned, and the most familiar and good at it is naturally close martial arts, but even the blue blood Zhao Danqing, who can be regarded as a short sword, still feels troublesome, let alone the Yitian Sword, so no matter how domineering the Yitian Sword is, he has no idea of changing to swordsmanship, but the purple shadow in front of him is different, not only is the form of this short dagger suitable for the moment he saw the purple shadow before, and he liked it the moment he saw it before.

But liking and liking is nothing compared to Xia Xia, no matter how good it is, Ziying is just a blade, and the most important thing is that she obviously perceives that there is something in this little evil girl's words, plus she left Emei first and said goodbye to say that there is no problem.

Facing a pair of unwanted scorching eyes, the little evil girl in front of her took the initiative to avoid it for the first time, and the two soft little hands that pushed out the purple shadow were trembling slightly, although they still insisted on not retracting them, even if they were sluggish, they could feel the unrest in the heart of the little evil girl at this moment.

Silence, the voice fell, at this moment, I felt that the atmosphere of the entire bamboo forest around me seemed to be solidified, except for Yang Xuanxia, who was evasive, the only thing left was the cool breeze that kept to the bones at that moment, and the next moment Yang Xuanxia's delicate face, which had recovered its ruddy beauty, was suddenly white, bloodless white.

"Brother Qianchen..... Lu Xia Xia in the back will not accompany you! ”

Yang Xuanxia's tightly pursed two thin lips finally couldn't bear the depression at the moment, and suddenly twisted up and down, making a dumb sound, and the sudden resoluteness in the words caused waves in his heart, but the hoarse sound in his ears like sand rubbing made the burning gaze that fell on Yang Xuanxia uncontrollable.

"I see."

The stunned was only instantaneous, but when he reacted, his gaze at Yang Xuanxia was relaxed, and then he didn't hesitate to take the purple shadow that Yang Xuanxia was still holding in his hand, and at the same time brought a warm smile on the corner of his lips, "Purple shadow, I'll take it." ”

The purple shadow left his hand, and Yang Xuanxia's delicate body shook twice as if he had exhausted his strength, like a thin purple bamboo swaying in the wind, and he was not surprised to see this, but the hand that had already been prepared instantly fell on Yang Xuanxia's shoulder and held it steadily, and as the true qi entered the body, Yang Xuanxia's crumbling body immediately stopped.

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