Until the evening, Song Zhaozhao stayed in her bamboo hut and didn't come out, she put the Moon Wind Sword in its place and sat in the room in a daze.

It's been a few days since I came to this era, but Song Zhaozhao still hasn't figured out what kind of dynasty this is, in the original novels, they all crossed into Miss Cheng's princess, and there was a considerate maid by her side, who would tell herself about her life experience and the stories that happened before, and she just had to pretend to have amnesia with peace of mind.

But now, she is a little junior sister who is in a broken dart game, and she can't ask about those things at all, and Song Zhaozhao doesn't know what she should do if they find out.

Looking at their recent moves, it was as if they really knew something.

Song Zhaozhao had some uncertainty in his heart, if they knew that they were not their apprentices and sisters, what would they do with themselves?

But if you don't find out, will you have to follow them to the bodyguard in five days?

What is the world's first female dart master......

It seems that the list that Zhu Junnian received should be valuable property, and it needs to be escorted by the dart bureau, so it must be a very dangerous treasure, right?

What really happened then......

"I don't want to die here......" Song Zhaozhao lay next to the Moon Wind Sword, looking at this exquisite long sword.

Don't they all say that swords have sword spirits? If there really is, why hasn't this sword been manifested soon?

After dinner, Li Chengqi asked Song Zhaozhao to come out to eat, but she didn't come out, so Zhu Junnian and Li Chengqi rested after eating.

When they are not usually guards, they usually do their own things in their own bamboo huts, Zhu Junnian doesn't know what to do, but Li Chengqi is looking at medical skills and researching medicinal materials, and the backyard is full of herbs and sun-dried medicinal materials that he grows, and when a faint wind blows through, the yard is full of medicinal fragrance.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Song Zhaozhao hesitated for a long time, and walked to the courtyard with the Moon Wind Sword: I can't go back for a while now, let's learn a little bit, it's important to save my life.

I didn't expect that I made a wish to travel on the night of the meteor shower because I didn't want to learn mathematics, but I didn't expect that even if I crossed, I still had to learn.

And if you don't learn this thing, it's really deadly.

Song Zhaozhao looked at the closed door of Zhu Junnian and Li Chengqi, so he walked out and walked into a bamboo forest not far from the bamboo house.

She took a deep breath: "Do your best to know the destiny of heaven......

Song Zhaozhao held the Moon Wind Sword tightly and began to think back to the set of swordsmanship that Zhu Junnian practiced for himself during the day.

Suddenly, Song Zhaozhao opened his eyes and pulled the Moon Wind Sword out of its scabbard-

For a time, the sword was like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking on all sides, sometimes light as a swallow, and rising from the sword, sometimes suddenly like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapsed.

It was really a silver light rising from the forest, and thousands of miles had swallowed the blood of the Huns.

She seems to be possessed by someone, and she has no swordsmanship.

The magnificent figure comes from the bamboo forest, wearing a green coat to show the elegance of the peerless generation, and the gestures are elegant.

At this time, Song Zhaozhao seemed to have thousands of enemies in front of her, and she was proudly dressed in green clothes.

The face of the world was gradually revealed, the beautiful eyes floated lightly through everyone, the wind swept through the world and was slaughtered, the Moon Wind Sword seemed to feel something, buzzing and trembling to break free from the restraints, she slowly raised the Moon Wind Sword, and the tension in the air was about to erupt.

Suddenly, she showed a shallow smile on her face, drunk and blinded, everyone in her fantasy was in a trance at this moment, at this moment, the Moon Wind Sword had flown into the air, the bamboo forest roared wildly, and countless green leaves flew around.

Sen Han's sword qi was like a flying rainbow, and countless lights and shadows flew around, and the sword qi seemed to be given life, wandering freely around her. Putting on your clothes and dancing on them instantly gives people an illusion.

The mind is a thought, life and death, the earth is still silent, the beautiful figure slowly leaves, and the sigh of nothingness floats in the wind, and there is no trace.

Only for a moment, Song Zhaozhao withdrew the sword into the scabbard, and the bamboo leaves around her body also fell, she suddenly came to her senses, she looked at the Moon Wind Sword in her hand, and opened her hands to look down at herself, just at the moment when she raised the Moon Wind Sword, as if she was possessed by someone.

When she looked up again, there were already countless sword marks on the bamboo beside her, and Song Zhaozhao didn't know that she had done it herself, and she had no way to control this force in her body.