"Zhaozhao! Zhao Zhao! ”

At this time, there was a burst of calls in the bamboo forest, and Song Zhaozhao, who was kneeling on the ground, came back to her senses, she looked at the Moon Wind Sword in her hand, and then looked at the sword marks in the surrounding bamboo forest, and was a little overwhelmed.

"Zhaozhao! Where are you? ”

It is the voice of Zhu Junnian and Li Chengqi.

They found themselves out, so they came looking for themselves.

"Master-" Song Zhaozhao was a little scared, when he picked up the Moon Wind Sword just now, his body didn't obey the call at all, as if there was only one thought in his mind - kill.

Zhu Junnian and Li Chengqi rushed over when they heard the sound, looked at Song Zhaozhao who was kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly ran to her, squatted down and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

How dare Song Zhaozhao tell them about this? The feeling just now was as if the original owner "Song Zhaozhao" was back, the rumored number one female dart master in the world, as if she was going to squeeze herself out of this body.

But Song Zhaozhao clearly knew that if he left this body, he would become a lonely ghost if he couldn't go back, but this body was "Song Zhaozhao".

"Master, what happened before I woke up?" Song Zhaozhao's voice was crying, she recalled the previous performance of Zhu Junnian and Li Chengqi, and she felt full of suspicions, she was obviously like the previous "Song Zhaozhao", but they seemed to turn a blind eye, and they did not doubt themselves at all.

Song Zhaozhao had reason to suspect that the original owner of this body, "Song Zhaozhao", must have experienced some unknown things before he fell unconscious, so that when he picked up the Moon Wind Sword, which the original owner was most familiar with, he would have a strong reaction to regain his body.

Zhu Junnian and Li Chengqi glanced at each other, their eyes and expressions became quite serious and dignified, so that Song Zhaozhao was even more sure of what had happened before.

"Do you remember anything?" Zhu Junnian asked.

"I don't, I don't know anything, can you tell me quickly?" Song Zhaozhao remembered the feeling of losing control just now, it was like sitting on a jumping machine, unable to control her body, her soul kept going in and out, and she felt weightless and powerless, she didn't want to experience it anymore, "Is there anything wrong with this sword?" Why didn't you get out of control when you used it! ”

"Men will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword" Chapter 12: Out of Control is hitting with my hand, please wait a moment,

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