21, Sword Shrine Exhibition (2)

Seeing Chen Fusheng's sturdy body lying on the ground with a palpitating expression, Lin Xun became more cautious about the Zixiao Sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But his vigilance was heavy, and his curiosity was not light, so he couldn't help but ask Chen Fusheng: "Chen Daxia, can you tell me what's going on?"

Seeing Lin Xun ask himself, Chen Fusheng suddenly became proud, he sneered but didn't tell Lin Xun, "I want to know if you go and pull out that sword?" After finishing speaking, he was about to struggle to get up, but suddenly saw a sense of crisis behind him, and he suddenly rolled around, and a beautiful leg fell from the sky and then smashed on the ground, stirring up countless dust.

It's the Asian of the two women, and it should be a northerner, after all, this Holy City project must have the blood of the north. In the dust, you can still see that delicate and soft face through the dust, but this attack is a bit aggressive, but this momentum is a little fierce. Chen Fusheng, who was scrambling to get up, was still a little prostration, and after he put on a defensive posture, he shouted: "Stinky girl, if you want to fight the sword mound grandpa to accompany you, no one will be able to get out of the level when the time comes! Uncle, my current state is a little worse, but it is absolutely no problem to pull one into the water, not to mention that your sister's legs are not all right?"

The blow didn't succeed, and Chen Fusheng said a bunch of stakes, and the Asian girl also hesitated, "Chenchen, come back, it's really not suitable for you to do it here." Unlike Xu Chenchen, a girl with a bit of spice in her charm, the girl of mixed Asian and European descent is a little more gentle in terms of physiognomy, of course, it is not only the face but also the size of her breasts that determines gentleness, but there is no doubt that the Asian-European mixed race is a little better in terms of genes.

Xu thought that his sister's legs were not yet complete, and it was good to be able to walk at present, but it was absolutely impossible to fight, and it would be nothing if he died in battle, but if he died, Sister Shuang'er's life would not be easy, and the tasks assigned by the organization would be in vain. There was no choice but to take revenge in the future, Xu Chenchen glared at Chen Fusheng fiercely and left, she was not interested in the Zixiao Sword at the peak.

The fight on the top of the mountain naturally also alarmed Zhao Kuo and them, who were still admiring the sword on the ground, and immediately ran towards the top of the mountain after noticing the movement, and naturally noticed the Zixiao sword, but since Lin Xun was standing outside the clearing, they naturally didn't move lightly. "Hey, Lao Lin, can you hold that sword?

"If you like it, you might as well try it, Chen Fusheng pulled it once before, and now he is still alive, so it shouldn't be a big problem. After saying that, Lin Xun ignored them, but walked two steps to the place where Xu Chenchen had just landed, brushed off the dust on the surface, and then got the result he wanted. If it is yellow earth, how can there be a sword that cannot be drawn? The white and gray underground, connected into a whole, and the translucent stone mountain, you can vaguely see the spiritual light of the formation flickering. Those swords are actually stuck in the rocky mountains.

"Whew!" After taking a deep breath, Zhang Dabao really went to draw his sword, it didn't make sense that Chen Fusheng could still jump alive once he walked by, he would be planted here!

"Bang!" As soon as Fang touched the sword, Zhang Dabao felt that something was wrong, that was not something that power could do, because at that moment he felt that the world in front of him had collapsed, and then he saw a man in Tsing Yi dancing with a sword, between mountains and rivers, a sword and a river flowing backwards, a sword and a thousand clouds opened, a sword and a sea of clouds converged, and a sword pointed directly at himself!

As if heaven and earth were pressing in front of him, Zhang Dabao felt dead at that moment, but ...... It seemed that he was still alive, looking at the bright sun in the sky, he felt a little illusory, and he staggered back two steps, if he hadn't been caught by Zhao Kuo, he would have sat on the ground. It took a while to gather his mind, and for Lin Xun who was looking forward to looking at him, Zhang Dabao swallowed saliva and moistened his dry throat, and said with some horror: "I thought I was dead just now, but I seem to be alive." ”

"Hiss!" Hearing Zhang Dabao's words, Lin Xun and the others all gasped, what could happen to make people still alive under the sun, but always feel that they were dead......? For a moment, the rest of the people wanted to stay away from the sword. Zhang Dabao's lips were still a little pale, but he still broke free of Zhao Kuo's support, walked halfway up the mountain with some unsteady, and then casually found a sword and pulled it out. Then he lay on the ground as he wished, his face pale without a trace of blood, "Hehe, I guessed right, which sword to pull, you have to take his move, and if you can't catch it, you can't pull it out." ”

"How's the situation halfway up the mountain?" Lin Xun asked Zhang Dabao after thinking about it.

"For me, it's no different from the sword at the top of the mountain, and when the sword is handed over, I can't react either. After saying that, he shivered and touched a gourd out of his arms, and then poured it hard, the overflowing fragrance Lin Xun and the three of them are very familiar with it, Breitling Flower Brew!" "Hehe, Sister Zili gave it to me before leaving, and I really like Sister Zili the most." ”

No one wanted to see Zhang Dabao's intoxicated and infatuated appearance, although the taste of Linghua brewed made several people swallow their saliva. "You take care of Dabao, I'll try it. After explaining, Lin Xun walked towards the top of the mountain, his eyes at the moment were firm and glowing with wisdom.

"Poof!" Lin Xun also knelt on the ground in less than two seconds, sweating profusely and panting there, Zhao Kuo and they thought that Lin Xun would come down after trying, but what they didn't expect was that Lin Xun actually gritted his teeth and smiled fiercely and then went to pull out the Zixiao Sword!

Twice, barely kneeling, three times, and passed out directly!"Ah!" Zhou Zhixuan exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran over, picked up Lin Xun from the ground and sniffed before he was relieved, but fortunately he just fainted. Gritted his teeth and carried Lin Xun down, he was really angry, what the hell was this person going to do, he knew that the spiritual blow was so big and he had to pull out that sword.

Zhang Dabao got up in half an hour after drinking the spirit flower brew, he probably knew what happened to Lin Xun so desperately to pull out the sword, he was also excited to go over, but Yan Qing and they had already arrived. Looking at Yan Qing's obviously hostile appearance, Zhang Dabao also had to stay as a defensive force, the other swords could be touched a little, and the sword on the top of the mountain should not be considered.

Lin Xun finally woke up when the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the other three were quite relaxed at the moment, I don't know when Xu Chenchen and Baishuang leaned over, and even Chen Fusheng leaned next to him with a shy face. After Zhao Kuo and Lin Xun explained it, he understood that if he wanted to draw a sword in Jianshan here, the spiritual test was very strict, and every time he drew his sword, the state would be a few points worse, if there were no allies to watch over him, maybe he would be robbed by others, and Yan Qing obviously didn't need them, so they discussed with Zhao Kuo and decided to form an alliance with the four of them.