Chapter 147: The sharpest blade

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"It's better not to miss again this time, you only have a year left."

Bai Shuang condescendingly stared at the trembling eyebrows that were kneeling on the ground, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, "A year later, if there is no movement in the Valley of No Return, you know what the end will be." ”

End ......

Thinking of something, the whole person suddenly stiffened, and trembled: "This time I will never disappoint Sister Bai again!" I'll kill Xin Shao! Within a year, the Valley of No Return will definitely be in chaos! ”

"So, for the best."

White Frost squinted into the darkness, and a man in black walked out with a teenager.

The young man was about seven or eight years old, with a delicate appearance, staring at them in panic, obviously being pointed at by someone.

"This is the new helper I found for you, you take him into the Valley of No Return, and he can help you do things."

As soon as Meixin saw the young man, he was very disgusted, a half-old child, what could he help her?

"Sister Bai, I can do it alone."

"Don't look down on people?"

White Frost was not annoyed, and the corners of her lips seemed to be hooked with a smile.

"Don't underestimate him, Mt. Kochi has kidnapped forty-seven children, and ninety percent of his soul essence is empty, either dead or stupid."

"He is the only one who was sane when he was rescued, no different from ordinary people."

"Nurture him carefully, and he will be your sharpest blade."

was sucked by Kochisan Jingyuan, aren't you stupid?

How is this possible?

Before the eyebrows could ask, the white frost and the man in black had disappeared into the night, leaving only one sentence-

"Yu Heng has gone to the Valley of No Return, you go back quickly and transmit his every move to me, no matter how big or small!"

The last four words, with eighty percent of the internal force for cultivation.

The center of his eyebrows was oppressed, and he fell to the ground and kowtowed: "Yes!" The eyebrows must do it! ”

The air was quiet for a while.

The acupuncture points on the young man's body had been solved, and seeing that she was not moving, he paced over and said, "She has gone far, you can get up." ”

The childish voice was as calm as a cloud and a light breeze, without the slightest panicked appearance, but it was amazing.

"Why are you doing things for her?" The eyebrows came back to his senses, slowly got up, and looked at the young man in front of him who was half a head shorter than himself, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He raised his head and said bluntly: "Because I want to enter the Valley of No Return, I want to find my brother." ”

"Your brother...... Also in the Valley of No Return? The center of the eyebrows frowned, "What's his name?" ”

"Lorraine." The boy said lightly.

Lorraine?

Isn't it the waste who framed Xin Shao and made her fall short?

A waste brother...... Where can you get there?

"So you're Lorraine's brother."

A dark color flashed under his eyebrows, and he raised his hand to explore his divine sense.

The boy was caught off guard, only to feel stiff, and his body was sucked by her uncontrollably.

At this time, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he finally understood that what Bai Shuang said was true.

This person's spiritual roots are tenacious, his divine consciousness is pure, and he is a good root bone for cultivation.

The most commendable thing is that his spiritual root seems to have some kind of self-healing power and can be constantly reborn, which is also the reason why he is not stupid when he is sucked dry by Kochi Mountain.

I didn't expect that Lorraine's waste to have such a talented younger brother!

The eyebrows retracted, and suddenly seemed to have changed a person, and the corners of his lips curled with a shallow arc: "What's your name?" ”

She is only thirteen years old, and she is in the cardamom years of flowers.

The young man was stunned at first, and then a slight flush appeared on his face: "I...... My name is Luo Zixu. ”

"Luo Zixu," Meixin read it again, and his soft voice was like a catkins blowing in the wind, which was very pleasant to the ear, "How old am I to you, and I will call you Zixu in the future, okay?" ”