It's a terrible sword, it's an incredible sword.

The realm of no sword - the sword of group attack.

This sword attack is not only Nie Fan, the moment the sword is released, everything that can be seen is included in the scope of the attack. In that sword, everyone saw their own desires, their fears, and their most vulnerable side. The moment the long sword approached the body, all the fears, desires, and dark sides of everyone's hearts turned into swords, converging towards the sword that Xiao Zhan stabbed, slashing into Nie Fan's soul like a bamboo, blasting towards the most vulnerable side of his soul.

This is the sword of desire, this is the sword of emotion, this is the sword of the heart. It is hidden in desire, hidden in fear, hidden in the shadows, without a trace, but waiting for an opportunity to devour everything.

In an instant, this sword that seemed to be like a frightening sword perfectly matched Ren Yao's terrifying sword, vertical and horizontal, dazzling. Nie Fan found that the height of this sword was beyond his reach in his life, and he couldn't even beat the enemy's disciples, so how could he take revenge!?

"Ahhhhh......h

At that moment, Nie Fan was desperate and collapsed.

He died, in the shadow of everyone's desires, with his fear and hatred, without the power to resist.

One sword, just one sword, the opponents who were originally very different were divided into winners and losers, and life and death. However, in the hearts of the people, they decided to take it for granted, that sword, everyone had never seen and heard of it. The moment you take out the sword, it seems that you are facing life directly, and it is not the sword that kills you, but yourself.

"Heart sword, what a heart sword! This is the strongest sword technique in the world. The Eight Realms of the Way of the Sword, this is only the first realm, how terrifying will the rest be!? ”

The handsome man who had retreated to the corner of the hall had a fanatical look on his face, and he looked at Xiao Zhan with such eagerness. In the past, he could learn any swordsmanship as long as he watched it once, but he didn't understand the sword just now, and he had no clue. How does this not make him excited, and his blood is surging, which regards the sword as his life. called an old man who came with him, shook his head helplessly, the young master's old mistake was committed again, only this time......

Since you can't understand it, then fight it and let yourself be immersed in the scene to understand. The handsome man was just about to make a move, when a coquettish laugh broke the dull atmosphere of the hall, frowned, and stopped.

"Master is really good, he is so good at a young age, much better than these stinky men. ”

The poetry of a purple dress, the amorous stepping inside, a pair of spring eyes staring directly at Xiao Zhan. The thick, infatuated admiration in her eyes overflowed her eyes, and she only saw that Xiao Zhan was uncomfortable.

Xiao Zhan frowned, secretly annoyed in his heart, what was this woman complaining about, but she was still trustworthy and didn't call him father.

Glancing at Steward Qiao, who was like a follower behind Shiqing, Xiao Zhan said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

"The apprentice came to save the master from fire and water. ”

While speaking, the poetry came to Xiao Zhan with infinite poetic style.

"Help me!" Xiao Zhan frowned and sneered.

"Of course, although the master is extremely powerful, it is difficult for one person to support the overall situation, and those who are here today are not coming for the famous Sword Villa, and a few of them are sincerely coming to congratulate. ”

"Oh, why am I the only one?" Xiao Zhan said with a cold gaze and staring at her.

Hearing this, Shiqing glanced at Zhuo Buqun's side, and then threw a flattering eye at Xiao Zhan and said: "It's very simple, I ordered Steward Qiao to drug the owner of the village, it's not a life-threatening poison, it's just to let them be honest for a while." ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the hall exploded all at once.

"!!Ahh

Suddenly, all eyes in the hall focused on the sound source.

"Ahh!!h

"Enchantress, what the hell do you want to do!?"

Zhuo Buqun's face turned pale, and his eyes stared at Steward Qiao angrily and said, "Why are you doing this?"

Looking at the angry Zhuo Buqun, a trace of dazedness flashed in Steward Qiao's eyes. He was born in the villa, and spent nearly two hundred years of his life on the villa, and the famous sword villa is his home, which is his everything.

What is it for doing this?

"Giggle!!"

Suddenly, the soft laughter of poetry rippled in the hall, stirring the hearts of all the men, and the blood surged.

Steward Qiao trembled, shook, and the confusion in his heart disappeared. Yes, it's all for her, and for her, he can give everything. Suddenly, a wave of love instantly filled his whole body and mind, and his gaze towards poetry became firm and unshakable. Ignoring Zhuo Buqun's questioning, he just stared at the poetry in front of him with his eyes gently.

"The owner doesn't need to be angry, Steward Qiao is just a dog of Poetry now, and if Poetry wants him to go east, he will definitely not go west. Even if Shiqing asked him to kill the owner immediately, he would not hesitate. ”

Then she turned her head to look at Xiao Zhan, and said coquettishly: "Master, what the apprentice said is right?"

Xiao Zhan smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect this woman to be an undercover agent, looking at the angry Zhuo Buqun, he sighed: "You can't blame him for this, he has long been fascinated by poetry, and he can't help but do things at all." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Buqun was a little angry, staring at Shiqing fiercely, as if he wanted to draw his sword and kill her. Xiao Zhan was shocked, now Zhuo Buqun is no big problem, if he really lets him kill the poetry with a sword, it will be troublesome, and he hurriedly said: "If you kill her, Steward Qiao will immediately go crazy and lose his mind forever." ”

Zhuo Buqun was suffocated, snorted angrily, looked at Xiao Zhan and said, "Uncle Shi has a way?"

Xiao Zhan said very confidently: "As long as there are no dead people, there is a way." ”

Zhuo Buqun felt a little relieved, and glared at the poetry fiercely.

She stared at Xiao Zhan with a pair of watery eyes, and said affectionately: "Although the master has a way, but now it is difficult to support it alone, why don't you listen to the disciple's advice?"

"What advice, let's hear it?" Xiao Zhan said with squinted eyes.

"The people present today are more or less in trouble with Ren Yao, it is nothing more than that Ren Yao borrowed the secrets of their sect back then, and now as long as the master returns these secrets to them, they will naturally be able to pass this turmoil. ”

"You have a grudge against my master?"

"No, I don't. ”

"Oh, then why are you so active, why don't you benefit from it?"

"Of course there are benefits, the apprentice is an altar master of the Proud World Alliance, as long as the master submits to the Proud World Alliance, from now on, everyone will be their own people, and no one dares to move the Famous Sword Villa in the entire north. From then on, the apprentice and the master were their own people, and then the apprentice waited for the master wholeheartedly, living a life of double accommodation and amphibious, happy like a fairy. ”

Xiao Zhan grinned and said, "I'm the least likely to be constrained, and I've never thought about which sect I want to get into. What's more, the family teacher Ren Yao is a person with a sect and a faction, how can a disciple change to another sect at will. ”

"Which faction is Ren Yao from!?"

The poet was amazed.

Hearing Xiao Zhan's words, everyone's curiosity was suddenly aroused. In the past, everyone thought that he had no door and no faction, and it was natural to look ahead and backward when dealing with such people, after all, he was a single person. But if he has a sect, wouldn't it be an opportunity for revenge. The minds of the people came alive at once.

"He's ......"

Xiao Zhan smiled coldly, his eyes froze, and he grabbed the poetry with one move, and in the flash of light, Xiao Zhan's hand was already pinched on the poet's neck. Intentionally taught her a lesson, and when she made a move, Xiao Zhan used desire, emotion, intention sword, and shadow sword in this palm together.

Suffocating, Shiqing found herself in a boudoir, dressed in purple tulle, sitting in front of the dresser, looking at her beautiful face in the mirror and stunned. The candle flame flickered, and the seductive body loomed under the tulle.

Poetry suddenly sighed slightly, the long night, but no one accompanied, emptiness and loneliness were devouring her body and heart.

"Babble!"

The lightly closed door was pushed open, and the poet turned his head to look at it. Suddenly, she trembled, joyful, sweet, happy, excited、...... All kinds of feelings are filled with heart. She couldn't help but rush towards the comer, holding him tightly, afraid that he would slip out of her hands, and the feeling of happiness made her cry with joy.

"Master, why are you still coming to see the apprentice after such a night?"

"What's the matter? No, I'll go. The person who came was disappointed.

"Welcome! Welcome!" Poetic arms firmly wrapped around his neck, and a pair of pink, slender legs tightly wrapped around his waist and prevented him from leaving. The visitor smiled, and a pair of palms raged on the poet's excessively plump breasts and buttocks.

"Now that there is no one, why do you still call me Master?"

Poetry was pinched and trembled, moaning nonstop, hearing that she smiled charmingly, and said in a greasy voice: "Daddy, you are so good to your daughter, it is late at night, and you know that your daughter is difficult to sleep, so she came to comfort her daughter." ”

The person who came laughed, hugged her and walked towards the powder tent, and within a while, the two of them were fighting together. The sky is dark, and the big bed creaks and creaks, weaving songs of men and women, love and lust.

There has never been a moment when poetry has been so satisfied, her body and mind are filled with people, and it is difficult to tolerate anything else. Her love, her desires, everything she has was occupied by him, and she was captured by him, even if she offered everything for him, she was willing to do it.

The visitor looked at the poetry affectionately, and said softly: "Good love, dedicate everything you have until it withers and withers, and enjoy the joy of this last moment." ”

Poetry is obsessed with infinite words: "Pick, pick, love, willing to give everything, willing to ............"

In the blink of an eye, her love, her love, her desire, all poured out.

......

Xiao Zhan smiled helplessly, looking at the twitching body of Shiqing who was pinching his neck, he felt a little overwhelmed. I really didn't expect that the attack of a shadow sword and the sword of lust would make this coquettish woman reach a climax. What made Xiao Zhan feel most incredible was that this coquettish woman was so obsessed with him and was willing to sacrifice everything for him. But thinking of her perverted hobby, as well as his inexhaustible ability, Xiao Zhan was relieved.

At this time, the poetry had already sobered up, looking at Xiao Zhan who was close at hand, her jade face was smiling, her eyes were flattering, and tears of happiness were rolling in her eyes, only to hear her tone choked up: "Master, the apprentice is willing to sacrifice everything for you." ”

Xiao Zhan felt that he had lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot this time, and after his shadow sword and the sword of love and desire, the effect was definitely stronger than casting a charm technique, and in the future, this perverted woman was afraid that she would be obsessed with him.

Damn it!

This time I'm burning!

"Master, do you need the help of the apprentice?" the poetic gaze was obsessive, soft.

Xiao Zhan was extremely speechless and said, "Go and stay aside, there's nothing to do with you here." ”

Shiqing nodded obediently, ignoring the strange gazes of the people around her, she retreated behind the Gu sisters. Looking at her demeanor and posture, it seems that she has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light.