Chapter 392: Burning Sword
Isn't it just an ordinary stone?
It's not surprising that it's just a gift for the Ange.
"I don't have to say anything else."
Shen Liuqing's voice was full of a kind of indifferent emotion.
And at this moment, her body retreated, sneaking into the corner of the wall on the side, just like just now.
After a few minutes, she was covered in heavy clothes and veils, and she didn't know why her heart was bottomless, so she did it.
She took her things and went directly into the Xuanfu and never saw them again.
It's like that drop of water, integrated into a collective.
"Hello Miss Shen."
"Good afternoon."
Those calls with a sense of distance were full of a look of indignation, which made Shen Liuqing's eyes droop, her strength made Shen Liuqing unwilling to be like this!
Her defeat just now has become a laughing stock today!
Ling Yishu has become a miracle doctor recognized by the public.
"She" saved the man she had almost killed.
Feeling a hint of evasion and vigilance in their voices, Shen Liuqing snorted nonchalantly.
Her body scurried across the air in front of her, like a cloud of cotton wool, dazzling colors.
She's ridiculously fast, too!
It's about escapism.
"No, no, I'm going to be calm, I'm going to ......"
There was no chariot ride, everything relied on her physical strength alone.
Shen Liuqing didn't care where the coachman who sent away Xuanzhongshi was.
In a hurry, her skirt lifted and fell, she stepped into the Xuanfu in front of her, and immediately walked into the zigzag alley.
She stepped into the residential building in front of Yan Xixin's cave and quickly escaped into her own wing.
"Whoop Woohoo ......"
In her eyes, there was a sprinting madness and distorted look, and her pace was steady.
And it seemed to be looking forward to something.
After all, with a "bang", ......
Shen Liuqing entered her own range of activities, this is her wing.
She quickly closed the door with her backhand, as if there was a ghost chasing behind her.
At the moment when she closed the door, it could be seen that Shen Liuqing's head was full of beads of sweat.
When she quickly pulled off her disguise, she was already so hot that beads of sweat rolled around.
And now, in his small room that is warm in winter and cool in summer, in a living building that resembles a temple, Shen Liuqing has gathered his gaze, and his breathing has slowly calmed down.
It's true--
Her heart was a little uneasy, a little afraid of fire.
Inside, there was no breath of anyone else, the light was dim, and the curtains subtly blocked all the light outside.
It was a dim state, whether it was here or a side room inside, it was all Shen Liu, but she was only afraid of light.
Is it --
"Blowing Snow Sword, are you there? Are you surprising me--"
She looked inside her room, her eagle-like expression, and there was more meditation in the air.
The man who sees at night finds a sword.
"Boom......"
The sound of the wind and the shadows in front of you cover the sun, a particularly unnatural feeling, accompanied by a few small snowflakes, flying and spinning into the air, producing a kind of quiet beauty.
The snow is silent.
Sure enough, Shen Liuqing had already expected the development of things in front of her, and she was not afraid.
"It seems that I'm going to make trouble."
Doesn't he know how to refine weapons?
Okay, I'll make it difficult for him!
is as well-behaved as Shen Liuqing, and there is no one in his eyes at the moment, and he is ambitious.
She looked forward, only to see a sword suspended in the air in front of her.
Well-behaved, just like her.
A sword that seemed to have been not here just now, but now it had already been stimulated, exuded a strange and changeable snow color in the air, and the torrent of ice and snow was dancing wildly.
Shen Liuqing's eyes also changed, showing extremely fiery red, red lines appeared, and fanatical signals were derived from her.
There is a mixture of resentment, and there is the coldness she is familiar with.
Cold sweat rose on her back, but Shen Liuqing felt very comfortable.
Her breathing was stimulated, and now she walked up like an arm.
Her expectations were suppressed, and only a strong and special calmness remained.
She had already grasped the quaint hilt of this sword, and Shen Liuqing was frightened step by step, and the sword qi seemed to be everywhere on her body, clinging to it.
Because this is its owner, the signal on the long sword has a touch of meekness and comfort.
Chunxue saw it for a while, but her blowing snow sword was not an ordinary item.
"I didn't care about you for a few days, let you refine naturally. Sure enough, it went to the next level. β
This is her blowing snow sword, and at this moment, Shen Liuqing is already like talking to a person, and her voice is like chatter.
With a sharp sword aura, she announced to the world that she had the ability to kill Jaw Tian.
She wasn't there.
Now, when the sword appeared in front of him, Shen Liuqing held it as if it were a treasure, and the bubbles suddenly appeared.
Didn't this sword fall into the sea of fire in the sky, and finally fell with Shen Liuqing?
Now, it is no less than what it was before, and Shen Liuqing is even colder and rarer.
And this fire training happens to be beneficial to both Shen Liuqing and the sword?
Yes, this is Shen Liuqing's saber.
Under that brilliant and dazzling flame, in the midst of annihilation.
For burns, perhaps the sword weapon was directly burned, but now, it is not like this, jumping into the clichΓ©.
It was reborn from the ashes, it became nirvana and ascended to immortality.
Thinking about it, Shen Liuqing clenched her fists, and her sonorous and powerful voice echoed at this moment.
"The cinders are on your body, just enough to kill Ling Yishu's edge. Please do me a favor, kill Ling Yishu, let me and the demon world, compose the scenery! β
I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood!
Her voice, a peerless proclamation, grew brighter and more intense throughout the small room.
Under her eyes, what gushed out was anger, domineering and crazy.
"The traces left by the flames on your body are not worth mentioning. You are my pawn, now, please choose a path for me! β
She's crazy, isn't she?
Why is her voice so loud, her smiling moon eyes, clear but gloomy.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, on the gorgeous and complicated hilt of the sword, there are criss-crossing lines, and there is a trace of the cold glow of the wind sword and frost sword......
Stirring, majestic and majestic like it, now, to the same extreme as Shen Liuqing.
She and it are calamity, accompanied by a member of the Xuan family and a member of the Shen family...... Stretched out, it is an infinite power.
"When you have reined in all the anger in your body, I ...... It's time for Ling Yishu's funeral. β
Shen Liuqing pinched his fingers, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.
Who the hell is she? A terrible and indulgent teenage girl, a madman who seems desperate.
She proudly brought her snow-blowing sword that was not afraid of flames, and it looked so high-sounding.
"I'll see how you dodge."
She fell a sentence and had already taken the lead.
She looked at the world obliquely, as if she could have utterly defied it.
An ice-like edge appeared on the sword body, and a vast sword aura was pressing down on this place, shrinking and simplifying.
"Woo......"
At this moment, Xuan Zhongshi took off the bracelet that belonged to Jaw Tian, and he wanted to help her put it on.
Gently holding her hand, the bracelet is exquisitely constructed, her slender wrists, fair skin and light can be seen, and Xuan Zhongshi loves it even more.
He stretched out the string of beads, and pointed the beads and ice silk at the sky in his jaw, breathing rapidly, and his hair tangled with her.
As soon as he entered the deep Xuanfu, which was as deep as the sea, he did not abandon his true nature for this.
And her.
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