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The Seventh Princess and Xuan Danzi disappeared, and the news spread from Fangcun Mountain, and Heavenly Court also confirmed the matter.

For a while, the two major forces sent disciples or heavenly soldiers to look for them, but they found nothing, as if they had evaporated in this world.

Five years have passed in the blink of an eye, and in Donglu Township, Hanoi, Desperate Love finally began to teach Jiang Ziya.

However, to the disappointment of Jiang Chao and his wife, the ruthlessness was not handed over to their son immortal arts, but only to him for the principles of being a human being and the strategy of using soldiers to fight.

"Ziya, do you understand this military book"? Holding a military book, he asked Jiang Ziya, who was only five years old and had some pink carvings.

If outsiders see it, they will definitely be surprised by this scene, a five-year-old child is just a few words, how can he know anything about military books.

However, the boy Ya was like an adult, and he arched his hand to the desperation: "Sir, the disciple has understood."

The original immature face, but the expression is so mature, it is really a little different from ordinary people.

Seeing him like this, he smiled and said, "Okay, in order to reward you, you can go home early today."

After hearing this, the boy slowly got up, then bowed to him and bowed to him, and then left the place.

Desperate to see him go, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, although this kid said that his cultivation is not good, but when it comes to the art of war, he is a little clear, and the number of etiquette is never less, even if he doesn't like these, I don't know where he got it.

Now that he is five years old, there are still more than ten years left, and it depends on how much he can comprehend.

But now there are some small troubles, and I have to come forward to solve them myself, I didn't expect that I haven't seen this girl for a few years, and this girl has grown to such a point.

One step out, in the blink of an eye, the void was broken, and I didn't know where to go.

And less than a hundred miles away from Donglu Township, a graceful woman dressed in black was coldly looking at the four figures surrounding her.

"Xuantianguan, Ziyan Sect, I have no grievances with you, why are you besieging me here."

The girl's voice was cold, cold and refreshing, and the four Xuanmen monks all felt a little chilled.

But for the sake of the safety of the imperial capital, I saw a middle-aged immortal from Xuantianguan stand up and say: "Peerless fairy, with a Red Moon Immortal Sword, you can be regarded as a bit famous in just a few years. But you also kill demons, and you also kill Xuan, such a murderous heart, how can we rest assured that you can get close to the imperial capital. ”

After Shi Wushuang heard this, he glanced at him with cold eyes and said, "If you want me to go, you can hand over Tianhengzi!" ”

When the Taoist priest heard this, he sighed: "Alas, your grudges and grievances are also known, but when is the time to repay the wrongs, and besides, he has sincerely repented, so spare him."

Wushuang didn't reply, but slowly pulled out the Akatsuki Sword, which already showed her attitude.

Seeing that she was so ignorant of good words, a whip-wielding immortal next to the middle-aged immortal said angrily: "Brother Dao, she is so ignorant, why bother talking nonsense with her." How much blood of the Xuanmen monks on the Red Moon Sword over the years, let us give him ......."

However, before he finished his words, he only felt as if he couldn't make any sound, and touched his throat with his hand, only feeling a burst of damp heat.

Finally, his gaze remained in a blood-red color, and then slowly fell.

"Noise".

Wushuang glanced at him lightly, his eyes were full of disgust, and a drop of blood slipped from the Red Moon Sword.

"You, your cultivation is ......" This sudden change stunned the middle-aged Taoist priest just now, and he was a little unfavorable when he spoke.

The other two Celestial Immortals looked terrified, and just now they saw a phantom, and then the fall of the Whip Celestial Immortal, and everything was between the lightning and flint.

You must know that their cultivation is almost the same, so it seems that this woman also has the strength to kill them easily.

"Alas, it's really a genius." The middle-aged Taoist priest who spoke earlier sighed.

The woman in front of her first came to the fairy realm five years ago, and now she has reached the peak realm of the earth immortal, the most important thing is that she is a genius who can kill people across the level!

Five years, from the early stage of cultivation to the late stage, what a talent.

"However, the peerless fairy", the middle-aged Taoist priest continued: "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the imperial capital, your little earth immortal has some fame in the immortal cultivation world, but it is a sparse existence in the immortal world. Listen to the old saying, get out of here, don't kill yourself. ”

Wushuang glanced at him lightly, and was about to speak, but suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him: "Old Taoist, with your words, it will be no problem to be promoted to Golden Immortal in the future."

Wushuang turned around suddenly, but he was quickly stunned, although the voice was so familiar, but the appearance was too different, and the cultivation of the heavenly immortals was also too different.

When the middle-aged Taoist priest and the other two saw another immortal, they couldn't help but feel that the form was completely out of control, only to see one of them quickly take out a piece of jade pendant and crush it.

The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head when he saw this, and said with some regret: "Fairy, you shouldn't stay here, and there is nothing you can do about it."

Immediately, he saluted the young man who had stepped over and said, "By virtue of Brother Dao's auspicious words, as long as you cultivate in a down-to-earth manner, the Golden Immortal will naturally be able to reach it." ”

Ruthless smiled at him, it is rare that there are still a few decent people in Xuanmen, but it seems that they are not something that can be killed with a stick.

Wushuang looked at the young man who came to her side, although her face was somewhat similar, her hair was dark and soft, which made her wonder in her heart for a while.

"Why, I don't know my brother anymore."

The familiar voice entered his ears, and Wushuang confirmed his identity, and his eyes turned red for a while, but he forcibly held back the tears that fell.

Since her father and mother died in front of her, there are only two people in her life, one is dead, and her heart is also dead, and only the one in front of her is left.

patted her shoulder gently, and showed a kind smile ruthlessly: "You rarely cry, if you are wronged, follow your brother."

Wushuang's gaze flickered for a moment, and then it turned into firmness, and she slowly raised the Akatsuki Sword, once again indicating her attitude.

Desperate was not surprised by her refusal, but appreciated it more and more.

"Since you don't want to, forget it, but you have to remember that I saved you from the knife, your life is mine, and you have to be responsible to me to keep it well."

Wushuang smiled slightly: "Yes, I will always listen to my brother's words."

This smile seemed to melt the ice and snow for thousands of years, and also added a bit of thrill to her delicate face.

Seeing this, the middle-aged old Taoist also smiled and said: "That's right, you must know that no matter whether it is an immortal or a mortal, in the end, they are all pursuing a laughing word."

(End of chapter)

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