Juzi is very strong, no matter which generation of the Mo family Juzi it is, relying on that inheritance is basically a standard quasi-saint, that is, the kind of Cheng dù who can open the heart image world for thousands of years without rest.

And the foundation of this strength far exceeds that of Yuri, who can only be counted. Marin is the king of the soul sucking monster of the longing body, if this pseudo-Lori giant can run to Yuri. Marin's family is just against him, so while the victory and defeat are five or five, in the end, it must be that Bai Changzhi has a better chance of winning.

Because many times, it is not only the strength of strength that determines the victory, but also many other factors, such as the control of strength, the experience of the enemy, and a subtle hint of luck.

In other words, if the dead bald guy ran to the Mo family's village to fight Juzi, then the result can be imagined how dead there is no place to bury.

But even such a powerful otome version of Juzi, after controlling almost half of the power of the entire Mo family sword mound and swinging a sword at Wenwen, who suddenly appeared, did not get the expected result.

This sword is very ordinary, so ordinary that there is no laser cannon and no boundary-breaking slash, and it is not even a flash of three swords as a basic swordsmanship, it is such an ordinary sword, but it is so powerful that it is unstoppable, and it is so subtle that it directly bypasses Wang Rui, who is standing in the middle.

From some points of view, the sword that transformed into a white-haired and breast-bursting royal sister has touched the threshold of the sword intent that Sword Twenty-Four used as a one-time prop for Wang Rui to use.

But the enemy of this sword is not a person who plays cards according to common sense, even if all kinds of anti-heaven permissions are taken back. The messenger Wenwen from the Discipline Administration is still a member of the Plug-in Party.

Not to mention the flick of a finger, what kind of ashes Cheng dù, at least there is no problem in defending against this sword. And the defense method of the predecessor messenger Wenwen is also extremely strange.

The former messenger of the Discipline Administration has been complaining to Wang Rui about the white-haired Juzi as if he was air since he appeared, even if he took it away after being withdrawn by the Discipline Administration because of his strength, he didn't care too much about it.

It wasn't until the sword swung out by the startled Juzi was about to cut through the dull hair on his bangs that the messenger suddenly glanced at this sword move that almost represented the convergence of the repulsive power of the entire sword mound.

Then she took out a small notebook when the sword was still 0.01 cm away from her, tore off a piece of paper on it at 0.001 cm, and looked for it on her body for a while at 0.0001 cm, before patting her head and remembering that she seemed to have forgotten to bring a pen.

Finally, when the blade of the sword was 0.00001 cm away from him. He scribbled the nail of his little thumb on the torn piece of paper a few times, and then licked his tongue and dipped it on his head.

As a result, this exquisite sword mixed with the power of heaven and earth was empty, because the target of this sword disappeared in an instant. As if there had never been a zài in this sword mound, even the spirit and spirit were all locked on to this reckless intruder, and he found that the other party had disappeared from his perception without a trace.

This unexpected ending not only made the blood of the busty giant who wielded this sword boil for a while, but even the primordial fire in her hand groaned softly, and complained in sword language, "Where is the enemy?" ”

"It's an acquaintance. Don't be so nervous. Huh, what's wrong? That sword was quite long, but in fact, it was only a blink of an eye, and when Juzi was still calming the surging qi and blood in his body, Wang Rui had just finished what he was going to say.

"Just now? Who is it? How did she get in? Juzi, who exhaled a breath of turbidity, took a deep breath, shifted her gaze to Wang Rui's body, and asked sternly, knowing that she had almost opened the divine consciousness system one hundred and twenty percent just now, and she did not find any signs of an intruder in the sword shrine, a world that should have belonged to her.

This is not a good phenomenon to be able to quietly enter this world. Disappearing under the nose of the master of this world, no matter how you think about it, this is an "enemy" that needs to be taken seriously

"I guess it's my companion. Wen Wenlai, with Juzi Sister...... My sister said hello. Wang Rui didn't notice so much, and while thinking about how to explain the identity of the former messenger of the Discipline Administration to Juzi, he turned to look at Wenwen's location

"Huh? What are you doing? Wang Rui rubbed his eyes and looked at Wenwen, who was still standing in place, in his eyes, the former messenger was squatting on the ground with his head in a familiar posture.

Hearing Wang Rui talking to himself, the former messenger raised his head and first glanced at Wang Rui with an expression of disbelief, and then when he saw that Wang Rui was about to greet her, he quickly stretched out a finger and put it to his mouth to signal Wang Rui not to speak anymore.

"Uh, what's going on?" Wang Rui found that he couldn't take his eyes off the note attached to Wenwen's head, so he completely ignored Wenwen's movements and said.

"Still there?" Even the most stupid person can judge that the intruder is still in the sword mound, not to mention that Juzi's IQ has already crushed the average IQ of the natives of the Ala continent, but the problem is that no matter what method Juzi uses to find out where Wang Rui is looking, he can't find any trace of the intruder.

Even she used a few sword qi to poke at that side a few times, and the response she got was that there was nothing there.

Wen Wen, who was poked by several sword qi from Juzi, couldn't bear to stand up, rushed to Wang Rui's side, waved his small fist at him at close range, and said, "Don't you know that I was almost cut in half by a sword just now?" ”

"What a sword, aren't you good......" Wang Rui glanced at the angry Wenwen, and then looked back at the Juzi with a stern expression and said with some confusion.

"It must be punishment for me to follow you, it must be so." Wenwen covered his face with his hands in great disappointment for Wang Rui, who was stupid and EST, and said that he was very worried about his decentralization of the task this time.

“？？ What punishment? Wang Rui had one question mark after another on his head, but he was more curious about another thing now, that is, why the only messenger of the Discipline Administration who had met many times since he had crossed over would put a small piece of paper on his head.

"What are you doing! Don't reveal! Wenwen's tone was a little excited, but unfortunately he still couldn't stop Wang Rui from taking down the small piece of paper.

So the primordial fire that refound the target was slashed again.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Yan Sù's Juzi didn't care why this intruder would flicker for the time being, as the Mo family's Juzi, the guardian of the Sword Shrine, it was already her biggest dereliction of duty to be broken into here by others.

"You ask him!" was poked several times by the primordial fire, and the former messenger Wenwen, who returned to the posture of holding his head and squatting, pointed at Wang Rui and said.

"Companion, this is a companion." Seeing that Juzi actually greeted Wenwen directly with a sword, Wang Rui, who didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, said with a sweat: "We are from the same place. ”

"The same place?" Hearing Wang Rui say this, Juzi was slightly stunned, and slowly withdrew the part-time mallet for a while, and the primordial fire did not exert any effect at all, and then said to Wang Rui with a wonderful expression: "I see." ”

"She's also my master of spearmanship." In order to eliminate the inexplicable hostility, Wang Rui worked hard to draw in the relationship between Wenwen and himself.

"Gunsmith?" Juzi moved his eyes to Wenwen's body and asked in a strange tone.

"What gunsmith?" Now there is a question mark on the head of the exchange of letters.

"The gunsmith is just her part-time job, and her regular occupation is a messenger, but she just got fired, so she came to me." Wang Rui didn't know what he was talking about anymore.

"Yes, yes, I'm the messenger." However, Wenwen nodded happily when she heard Wang Rui say this, and admitted that it seemed that the messenger position of the Discipline Administration was very proud of her.

"Messenger? Part-time gunsmith? "The white-haired otome version of Juzi found that his IQ was a little bit less than the average line, and a messenger could go in and out of the Mo family sword mound casually, this is not scientific or magical.

"By the way, I almost forgot about it." Hearing Juzi repeat his identity, the former messenger who came to the Discipline Administration suddenly patted his head and said, "I have one last job to do." ”

"A letter to me? Whose? Sun Xiaoxiao? Wang Rui remembered that the messenger had given him a posthumous message, and asked with some expectation.

"Wait for me to find out." Wenwen, who didn't know where to take out a small canvas bag, rummaged through it for a while, took out a letter, looked at it and said, "Well, it was written by the one named Sun Xiaoxiao, but it wasn't for you." ”

“？” Could it be that there are still people in this world in the Discipline Administration Wang Rui stared at the messenger Wenwen a little strangely.

"Well, it's for ......" Ignoring Wang Rui's eyes, Wenwen stared at the envelope for a while before saying in a somewhat strange tone to Juzi who had not yet recovered the original fire: "It's for you." ”

"Give it to me? What is it? ”

"An afterlife letter is the last letter written by a deceased person to a person who is still alive." Wen Wen handed the envelope in his hand to Juzi in front of him and said, "A person named Sun Xiaoxiao wrote it to you." ”

"Posthumous?" Juzi, who borrowed this letter, glanced at Wenwen and then at Wang Rui, and finally moved his gaze to the envelope, looking at the familiar handwriting on it that seemed to be carved with a sword, this Juzi Zao Maya, who still maintained the status of an otome, suddenly spoke:

"Is that legend true?"

"......" felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle, and Wang Rui, who felt that he couldn't interject, glanced at the note in his hand that was torn off the door of Wenwen's head, and the note that Wenwen used to disappear from the world had three words like ghostly talismans: "Akalin" (to be continued......