No matter how much Nanzhao Sword God used to be like a person.

But now he can only be one, God.

Undefeated Sword God.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Xiaolei woke up from her fainting, and her heart was depressed.

During this time, she seemed to have a dream, a nightmare.

Jing Xiaolei dreamed that Jin Erniang, Qiu Evil, Broken Wind, and even the ancient song master fell in front of her, covered in blood.

But no matter how hard she tried to crawl forward, she felt that her legs were extremely sore, and she could never touch a few people, and the distance between the two sides became farther and farther away, until the figures of several people disappeared completely.

When she woke up, she suddenly found that she was caught by a strange man, and only then did she remember that the things in her dream were almost the same as in reality, and she immediately twisted and arched under the threat of Nanzhao Sword God, trying to escape.

But how can she, a "weak woman", a mayfly-like existence, break free from the hands of the legendary sword god?

After several attempts, but they were unsuccessful, and there was almost no hope of escape, Jing Xiaolei couldn't help but get impatient, and opened her mouth to shout: "It's rude, although the bow is a woman, is there still a royal law?" Is there still a law? Someone, help........."

When Nanzhao Sword God heard this, he couldn't help but blush his cheeks, thinking of what kind of identity he was, how could he do such a thing, so he said in a low voice: "Hey, female doll, you are obedient, otherwise don't blame the old man for being polite." ”

Jing Xiaolei is such a shrewd person, seeing that this trick is effective, she can't help shouting louder and more energetic.

But after shouting a few words, Nanzhao Sword God suddenly gently put her on the ground, turned around and walked over.

Jing Xiaolei thought that he really wanted to disrespect herself, so she couldn't help but sink in her heart, and her eyes suddenly watered with tears, looking pitiful.

Who knows, Nanzhao Sword God just came over and sealed her dumb hole, Jing Xiaolei unconsciously exhaled, and her heart fell to the ground.

Seeing that Jing Xiaolei was honest, Nanzhao Sword God immediately picked up the rusty knives scattered on the ground from the side, and asked in a low voice: "Female doll, you are neither a disciple of the Kalachakra Palace, nor a lackey who does not collect at night, if you want to live, it is very easy." Answer a few questions honestly to the old man, I will keep you from dying, how about it? ”

When Jing Xiaolei heard this, she raised her head and looked teary-eyed.

Nanzhao Sword God exhaled lightly, nodded with satisfaction, and whispered: "Old man, let me ask you, is this rusty knife the legendary artifact that can kill all immortals?" If so, you blink, if not, you blink twice. ”

Jing Xiaolei was not the three-year-old child, and she thought that it would be difficult to die well this time, so she blinked her eyes four times.

"Four? Why? Nanzhao Sword God's face was incredible.

Looking at the stunned appearance of the old monster in front of her, Jing Xiaolei couldn't help but be overjoyed in her heart, and secretly thought about it.

I saw her eyes flicker, and she blinked three more times.

"Three?"

Nanzhao Sword God looked at Jing Xiaolei, his expression was cloudy, even though his swordsmanship was invincible in the world, but after all, his nature was pure and good, and he didn't have so many messy thoughts.

Yes, he didn't realize that Jing Xiaolei in front of him was playing tricks on him at this time.

Although he has lived for thousands of years, the Nanzhao Sword God is still the Nanzhao Sword God.

In his bones, he will always be an honest farmer.

But then again. It is precisely because of this character that his swordsmanship can be forged, which tends to be perfect and has no flaws.

He did indeed, and sincerely planned to let Jing Xiaolei go.

After all, the dignified sword god disdains to deal with a weak woman.

If he didn't have this pattern, he would no longer be the Nanzhao Sword God.

Even, he secretly injected true qi into Jing Xiaolei to heal her injuries - a kind of innate supreme qi was transmitted into Jing Xiaolei's limbs and hundreds of bones through his eyes, cutting her veins and washing the marrow, and straightening out her qi and blood

The purpose of his doing this is to make two things clear.

That is,

Is this knife an immortal slash?

Can this immortal chop kill him?

Don't forget, Jing Xiaolei was born as a police officer, and from a series of actions of the Nanzhao Sword God, he had already guessed his wishes.

Because of this, she blindly played the sword god of Nanzhao, ready to find an opportunity to take the opportunity to rebel.

That's right, Jing Xiaolei plans to recruit the Annan Zhao Sword God and become a big help for herself.

Moreover, she also boldly guessed that the reason why Nanzhao Sword God joined the Sanyuan Society was most likely because he hoped to kill himself with the help of the mysterious power possessed by the Sanyuan Society, or special means.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

The power of the Nanzhao Sword God is too powerful.

Powerful to

——The high-level leaders of the Trinity Society are not willing to waste his powerful combat power in vain

In the face of the Nanzhao Sword God, the big cadres of the Sanyuan Society painted the cake to fly.

Moreover, this painting is thousands of years.

After all, such "good employees" are not easy to find.

No matter how dull the Nanzhao Sword God is, he actually understands it when he lives to this age

- The Trinity Society didn't want to kill him at all, they just wanted to use his power to serve the organization

But he knew so, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, after leaving the Three Yuan Society, he didn't know what other organization in this world had the power to kill him.

Until, he met Jing Xiaolei and the immortal slash on her body.

At that moment, Nanzhao Sword God felt that he could finally have a chance to completely free himself.

And Jing Xiaolei, who has studied psychology, is actually very able to understand the Nanzhao Sword God.

The taste of eternal life is indeed unpleasant.

Just when Jing Xiaolei was about to go one step further and enter the next link, she heard a slightly hoarse female voice sigh: "Nanzhao Sword God, you have lived for nothing for thousands of years, this female doll is obviously playing tricks on you, you didn't even notice it?" It's hopelessly stupid. ”

Hearing this, Jing Xiaolei turned her head to look at it, and couldn't help but be surprised.

It turned out that when I first saw Tianshan Tong's grandmother, this Tong's grandmother was a twenty-eight-year-old girl no matter her age or voice.

But after only this time, she found that Grandma Tong had suddenly become a middle-aged beautiful woman with grace and graceful demeanor, although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, her expression was full of impatience and irritability.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother came to Jing Xiaolei, suddenly smiled "hey", reached out and grabbed her hair, lifted her up, and gave her a slap with her backhand, sneering while beating: "Learn well, Nanzhao Sword God, back then in the Vulture Palace, to deal with this kind of dishonest little hoof, you have to slap her face." ”

Jing Xiaolei was dizzy by this slap, stunned on the spot, five fingerprints were clearly printed on her face, her nose was sour, and her tears were swirling in her eyes.

"Not convinced? Pretend to be pitiful to the old body? Tianshan Tong's grandmother sneered, before the words fell, the jade hand flipped again, and another slap slapped Jing Xiaolei's face, after a crisp sound, Jing Xiaolei's face began to be red and swollen, her nose was sore, and she almost didn't cry.

However, Tianshan Tong's grandmother still doesn't feel enjoyable.

I saw her, with five fingers as claws, her arm raised, grabbed Jing Xiaolei's throat, lifted her into the air, suddenly slammed her to the ground, and easily untied Jing Xiaolei's dumb acupoint, and said hideously: "Little hoof, what the Nanzhao Sword God asks you, you will answer, understand?" ”

Tianshan Tong's grandmother actually didn't know Jing Xiaolei.

She always felt that if she beat her, the female doll in front of her should be honest.

But what she didn't know was that Jing Xiaolei was a typical character who was soft on the outside and rigid on the inside.

Born to eat soft and not hard.

The harder you press her, the harder she becomes.

Jing Xiaolei looked at Tianshan Tong's grandmother for a while, suddenly snorted coldly, her mouth was crooked, and she turned her head to ignore this thousand-year-old old witch.

Seeing Jing Xiaolei, Grandma Tianshan Tong first stared at her with an unconvinced face, and then when she didn't exist, her face was gloomy, and she smiled slightly: "Okay, okay, if you don't say it, the old man will gouge out your eyeballs later, and give you a few questions on your little face, and then ask you, okay?" ”

At this moment, even the Nanzhao Sword God felt that it was too much, and he wanted to speak several times and stopped, and in the end, he had to shake his head helplessly.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother glared at him fiercely: "You old thing, if you have something to say, let it go." ”

Nanzhao Sword God couldn't help but sigh: "Grandma Tong, we are all old people, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, don't you get along with a little girl doll." ”

Before he finished speaking, the figure in the wind flashed, and with a "snap", Nanzhao Sword God had already slapped his face heavily, and most of his face was swollen in an instant.

Her speed was so fast that the Nanzhao Sword God didn't even have a chance to dodge.

Almost at the same time, Tianshan Tong had returned to Jing Xiaolei, picked her up again with a smirk, stretched out her fingers, and prepared to gouge out her eyes.

Nanzhao Sword God touched his red and swollen face, and pleaded in a low voice: "Forget it, Grandma Tong, she is not the target of our trip." ”

Tianshan Tong snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter, your Nanzhao Sword God has also begun to pity the jade?" Don't let go of the old body, what are you going to do? ”m.

Nanzhao Sword God shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "You will always be like this, and you don't make any sense." ”

Hearing this, Tianshan Tong's grandmother seemed to be interested, she threw down Jing Xiaolei heavily, straightened her chest and crossed her waist, and walked in front of the Nanzhao Sword God with the steps that her six relatives did not recognize.

first pushed a Nanzhao Sword God hard, and then he had a posture that the old body would do whatever he wanted.

If you don't accept it, you can come and cut me, stab me, or even kill me.

But that's what I'm going to do.

Nanzhao Sword God was speechless, and it was unlucky for him to meet such a teammate.

But adhering to the attitude of good men not fighting with women, he could only sigh and stand aside, ignoring this shrew.

Seeing this, Jing Xiaolei knew that this vitality had been completely cut off, and she thought that she would die, but she just closed her eyes and remained silent.

How did she know that Tianshan Tong's current interest had been successfully transferred from her to the Nanzhao Sword God.

Seeing that the Nanzhao Sword God dared to ignore her, Grandma Tong became more and more angry, and said fiercely: "I said, Nanzhao Sword God, if you are not convinced, you can come and fight the old Tianshan Folding Plum Hand." ”

Seeing that Grandma Tong was so aggressive, a fire of ignorance in the heart of Nanzhao Sword God also rose suddenly, and he slowly spit out a sentence:

"Tianshan Tong, as the saying goes, Buddhas have fire, you have provoked me three times today, if there is a fourth time, the cause of your death will be decided by me!"

Some people died, but not completely......