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In an instant, the warm breath passed, like a spring breeze melting snow. He knew that this guy must have a lot of stories.

Let's just say that this Optimus Broken Sword is clearly the murder weapon that killed the Nine-Winged Heavenly Dragon, but Long Lao didn't have any temper with it, and Luo Junyun was surprised.

As a non-professional in fighting, in fact, what Luo Junyun wants to express is the sadness of being a scumbag in martial arts, adhering to the ninja posture of not offending people if he can, and not resisting if he can endure it, and finally did ten fights in the Jiaxiu Garden.

Win 0.5 out of 10 battles!

Of course, the point is not here, in fact, if the weapon resonates with people, it means that this weapon has stood proudly at the level of the Holy Rank, and this kind of weapon has a name, called the Holy Song.

The reason why everyone wants to see the Holy Ming Weapon is because it will absorb the vitality of other creatures or other abilities to replenish its own energy at some point, and once the Holy Ming Weapon chooses its approved owner, it will resonate with the master, as well as other Holy Ming weapons, and there are only ten Holy Songs in the entire Eastern Xia!

Who would dare to believe that this rusty broken sword was already at the level of the Holy Rank, and it was already on the same line as the Ten Great Saint Soldiers of Eastern Xia, and it was ...... Was...... Unopened!?

So Luo Junyun stood up, with one hand in his pocket, the other in his waist, one foot bowed slightly, the other foot trembled, his head looked at the sky, and he laughed sneeringly.

If a passer-by happens to pass by at this time, he will definitely rush up and give him two punches, and then reward him with a few words: pretend to be low-key!!

Sure enough, a beautiful leg kicked hard in his ass!

Someone flew out!

Is this a fucking enemy, or a mother's younger sister!?

Luo Junyun got up, swept the dust off his body, raised his head, and was about to scold, but saw the girl sitting on the bluestone, veiled by the cool autumn sunset.

Blinked in confusion, after being slightly stunned, Luo Junyun took a deep breath, as if he had made a lot of determination, and finally scolded, "What kind of are you doing?

Mo Di smiled, like a welcome flower in spring, young and sunny, but her words didn't match her expression very well, "I just see that you are unhappy...... What's the matter, I can't beat you!?"

"Okay, okay...... You are my mother's junior sister, anyway, I was beaten up, as long as your old man is happy, you can kill me!!" Luo Junyun replied angrily at first, thought about it and asked, "By the way, when did you come here?"

"Just now!" replied Modi, in a rare whisper.

"Really?" Luo Junyun questioned, and then complained, "This day and earth are also big, there are a lot of old fragrant old wine in Oolong Village, and there are birds everywhere in Oolong Village...... Can you be bored any longer?"

The sunset light gently pressed against the girl's face, and Mo Di looked at Luo Junyun quietly, and she replied with silence.

But in fact, the ink flute is not boring, and it is not just here, but quietly guarding Luo Junyun's weapon resonance ceremony!

Ke Luo Junyun was stunned, and he really thought that the resonance of weapons was so simple in his bones, if no one guarded it, even a small ant might make you lose all your efforts. Let's hide and cry......

But Mo Di didn't say anything, and was as silent as an inflatable doll!

At this time, it was almost dusk, Luo Junyun took a deep breath, only to find that Mo Di had changed a pair of pants, but where did he get new pants in this poor country?

The new pants are also black, and they are also long and short, but there are a few small holes in the middle of the trousers...... The white and tender section of the girl's knee is just right. ...,

Isn't it, I'm crazy about original styles? what......

............

The sunset in spring is very beautiful, but the dusk is not always so quiet, and there is a huge sound of opening a mountain and chiseling stones in the distance, which scares Luo Junyun a lot.

After the transformation of the new dragon soul, Luo Junyun's facial senses were extremely sensitive, and he could immediately judge that the voice came from Oolong Village, which was three miles away.

Could it be that something happened in Oolong Village?

The trail leading to Oolongwon is covered with shrubs and is unobtrusive.

From Oolong Village to Oolong Plain, you have to pass through a 500-meter bush and a one-person-high cave. There is often a hesitant and old face on this road, and the old village chief of Urhachi has never figured out why Luo Junyun, as a person who crawled out of the coffin, can take away the treasures of the village in the village!

Thinking about it again, Luo Junyun, the evil man, is not only a mystery, but also many things that cannot be asked and cannot be verified, so this matter has completely become a mystery.

But walking on this trail today, not only the old village chief of Urhachi, but almost all the villagers are on this road, and even the three-legged puppy raised by the old village chief has not been left behind.

All of them are embarrassed, like lost dogs.

As the old village chief of Urhachi walked on this road, he was like a heroic man, and although his steps were staggering, he kept circling the whole procession, boosting morale, dealing with some problems that were not well prepared for the hasty journey, and calming some of the uneasiness and reluctance of the villagers, as if the energy could never be exhausted.

He was really a competent village chief, but when he met Luo Junyun, who was hurrying back, he was so tired that he didn't even want to lift his fingers as if he saw a savior.

When the embarrassed villagers saw Luo Junyun, they also seemed to see a savior, and leaned towards Luo Junyun one by one, as if the closer they were, the safer they were.

Of course, the villagers are simple, because the Optimus Sword is in Luo Junyun's hands...... Maybe you can scare off those beasts!

You think that as long as you walk very chicly, there will not be too much pain, and there will be no nostalgia, but why do you suddenly fall silent in the noisy crowd, and why do you suddenly choke up when you stop?

You don't know what you're expecting, you don't know what you're holding onto, and what lingers in your mind is a reflection of the past.

Many of the villagers choked up.

"I heard the village chief say before, no fierce god or evil will dare to come to the village to do evil, what kind of evil is this fierce beast that suddenly appeared, dare to come here to spread wild?" Luo Junyun asked.

"That's because after the Optimus Stone was cracked, without the deterrence of the stone soul, these demonic beasts had the courage!" the old village chief was stunned.

"No wonder when I was about to take a sword before, you always rushed up to fight with me......"

Luo Junyun couldn't bear to say any more.

Luo Junyun also understood most of the cause of the matter, Luo Junyun's eyes clearly showed sympathy and pity, and the old village chief was very grateful, but he no longer needed them.

At this moment, a strong sense of guilt came to his heart, Luo Junyun suppressed his feelings, and paused word by word, "Although I don't kill Beren, but Beren 'dies' because of me." In the darkness, this villager is responsible!"

Luo Junyun just pretended to be indignant, in order to reduce the villagers' resentment against him, but unfortunately there was a warning from Long Lao in his heart, "Don't pretend to be forced, your kid is not their opponent!"