The weird Supreme Sword

The silent hall, Qiu Zihan stared at the direction where Luohe disappeared, his mind was in turmoil, this old guy has endured it for so many years, did he think he had stopped, it seems that he still does not give up.

"Sunny and soft. Qiu Zihan suddenly shouted at the door, and then a woman in white suddenly walked out of the void space at the door, incompatible with the deep dark night.

The woman stepped forward and saluted Qiu Zihan, and then said, "Holy King, there is really something wrong with Luohe. The woman's expression was cold, as if she did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"You can see that, too, but you're wrong. Qiu Zihan shook his head and said negatively.

Qingrou didn't know why, she could see it, Qiu Zihan shouldn't be unable to see it, although Luohe was calm, but Luo Feng had already exposed everything.

"Yes, he did have something to do with this matter, but he deliberately exposed it, otherwise with his scheming, how could he make Luo Feng in a situation full of problems, and ignore it, what I am thinking about now is what his motive is?"

Qingrou's eyes were puzzled, "Deliberately?"

"In this way, you send someone to pay attention to Luo Feng's every move, remember, it's just Luo Feng, don't worry about Luo He's affairs, he is not something you can deal with. "The Hundred Medicine Festival is about to start, since they want to destroy, there must be a move recently, and they won't just attack Luo Youruo.

"Okay, I know. Qingrou's expression was grim, she knew that the Holy King was going to do it drastically this time. Crossing the Bottom: Black||Rock | |閣即可免费費無彈窗觀看

"Also, to the outside saying that I want to retreat, and I won't leave the gate until the Hundred Medicine Sacrifice Heaven opens, everyone comes to say that, especially those elders. Luo Youruo continued. ?????Holy King, now is not the time for retreat, I'm afraid there will be chaos outside of your retreat." Qingrou was a little panicked, Qiu Zihan seemed to be the backbone of her heart, if she wasn't there, I'm afraid many things would become very troublesome.

The corners of Qiu Zihan's mouth showed a smile that was so beautiful that the world turned upside down, "Who said that I want to really retreat, I want to go out and find the holy woman back in person." ”

Luo He would definitely not have thought that he would dare to go out now, and let go of the matter of sacrificing the heavens with a hundred medicines, it seems to be a bit risky, but it is also his only chance, as long as Luo Youruo is found, everything will be solved.

"I'll leave the matter here to you sisters for the time being, you are the people I trust the most, I hope you don't let me down. Qiu Zihan said to Qingrou, a little meaningful.

Qingrou nodded heavily, "Rest assured, Saint King, Qingrou will definitely ensure the smooth progress of the Hundred Medicine Sacrifice." ”

The moon climbed into the night little by little, Luzhou City, Old Man Zhang's home, Ziyang sat quietly at the table in the room, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

On the bed on the side, Xiao Yujiao's body was half exposed, and the spring color was looming, she turned over to the outside, and saw Ziyang still sitting on the table, holding his supreme sword.

"Dumb, why don't you come to sleep yet. The sound of Xiao Yuhuan Pei's tinkling pierced the silence of the night.

Ziyang slowly opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "I'll sit here." Ever since Xiao Yu rejected him that night, there seemed to be another figure in his heart reminding him that he couldn't do this.

"What a nerd," Xiaoyu shook her head, and then continued, "but I'm scared alone. A few days ago, you said that you were going to marry me, shouldn't husband and wife sleep together? ”

"Ah, that seems right. Ziyang turned his gaze to Xiao Yu on the bed, and saw Xiao Yu's crisp chest half exposed, the spring color was sultry, Xiao Yu's face was red like blood, the pink face was delicate, and the pink and smooth face was as red as if it was drunk.

He walked to the side of the bed, as if there was a flame in his body instigating him, making him desperate to pounce on him, is his concentration so bad?

The closer he got, the more Ziyang admired Xiaoyu's beauty, snow-white skin, slender **, delicate collarbones, everything was like a dream.

Ziyang secretly scolded himself in his heart for not having concentration, but he couldn't help but get closer, Xiaoyu was too beautiful.

But when he really got to the bedside, he couldn't get off again, Ziyang stood on the side of the bed in a daze, a little hesitant, and finally didn't go up after all, he smiled at Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, I'll just sit on the edge of the bed, okay?"

"Then you're going to hold my hand. Xiao Yu didn't know what it was like in her heart, whether she was suffering from gains and losses, or what, but she was by no means happy, with the help of the light, she could clearly see Ziyang's expression, which was very heavy.

Ziyang stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Yu tightly, and pulled the quilt on her, Xiao Yu slowly closed her charming eyes, and the charm of that moment made Ziyang almost unable to resist.

The night became quieter and quieter, but the old man's courtyard was not calm, a black shadow flashed in, his movements were agile and fast, and he rolled around on the ground without making the slightest sound.

His movements were very light, but he didn't know that there was another person behind him, who watched all his movements, but the person behind him did not follow in, but stood quietly on the tree behind the wall, watching everything in the yard.

The black shadow pushed the door and entered Ziyang's room, although there was no light in the room, it still did not affect his movements, he looked around, and saw the Supreme Sword lying quietly on the table.

Looking at Ziyang with his eyes closed, he tiptoed to the table, wanting to touch the Supreme Sword, but when he got it, the Supreme Sword was like a scorching iron, and that breath instantly penetrated his body, destroying his veins.

He threw the Supreme Sword out fiercely, and with a scream, Ziyang beside the bed suddenly woke up, and after discovering the black shadow, he hurriedly went to see the Supreme Sword discarded by the black shadow.

Dare, the Supreme Sword was intact, Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, but the black shadow night had already escaped through this time, and when Ziyang chased to the door of the room, the shadow of the man in black had disappeared outside the door.

Ziyang looked at the Supreme Sword with some doubts, why didn't that person take the Supreme Sword away, he was obviously here to steal the Supreme Sword.

The black shadow came out of the wall, galloped under a big tree in a panic, and hurriedly turned up his palm, but found blood marks. His eyes widened, watching the blood flowing from his hands, shocked and shocked, he clearly felt a burning sensation at that time, why did it become like a stab wound now?

This sword is so strange, it should be a fierce sword, he made up his mind in his heart, he will never fight this sword in the future, but just when he wanted to retreat, another figure stood in front of him.

"Where's the sword?" The voice of that figure was very cold, and of course the aura was much stronger than his, and he thought that his movements were very secretive, but he didn't expect to be targeted early in the morning.

"That sword was weird, and as soon as I held him, my hand became like this, so I had to run out. Although he was helpless, he could only tell the truth, who made the Ren in front of him much more powerful than him.

"Weird?" the man's eyes looked at the bleeding hand, his expression grim, his eyes shining in the night, and his eyes reminded the person opposite of an animal, a lone wolf.

"How long have you been holding it?" The man suddenly asked, after cultivating for so long, it was the first time he had heard of such a weapon, and he hurt others, wasn't this an evil soldier?

"In a quarter of an hour, it became like this. The person on the other side didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly said.

After the man heard this, the black robe waved and disappeared into the night in an instant, as if he had never come out. The black shadow on the other side thought that he had encountered a ghost.

Ziyang walked out of the room, and then the moonlight looked at the supreme sword, the sword body was green, the ancient lines spread all over the sword body, and there was that familiar aura, as long as he held him, it seemed to be facing an old friend.

This feeling, this kind of trust, how can it appear on the body of a sword, Ziyang immediately danced, the Supreme Sword seemed to become one with him, the faster he practiced, and finally the Supreme Sword seemed to disappear into the void, without half a shadow, but Ziyang didn't seem to have a feeling, as if he should have known this swordsmanship. A sword slashed into the air, and the sword qi rushed into the sky, Ziyang seemed to feel that there was a kind of power in his body that was about to penetrate his body, but it seemed that he couldn't break free from the restraints.

He stopped dancing the sword, and carefully felt the artistic conception just now, and unconsciously immersed himself in the sword momentum and couldn't extricate himself.

In the early morning, thin clouds shrouded the earth, and a faint mist was like a thin veil covering the void, Ziyang took a deep breath, since he woke up yesterday, he did not sleep again, but stayed in the courtyard for half a night, to his surprise, he was not the slightest tired, but felt full of energy.

Xiaoyu rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned and walked out of the room, her bright eyes were still slightly confused, and when she saw Ziyang in the yard, she hurriedly ran over and hugged Ziyang from behind.

"Dumb, why did you wake up so early, let me tell you, I had a nightmare last night. Ziyang held Xiao Yu's soft jade hand from the front and asked a little funny, "What kind of nightmare did you have?"

Xiao Yu wrinkled her good-looking eyebrows, held Ziyang's hand tightly, and then said slowly, "I dreamed that I became a monster, and many people want to kill me, and you don't care about me." ”

Ziyang was worried, feeling Xiao Yu's trembling, he reflexively hugged Xiao Yu and hugged her tightly and said, "How can there be that even if everyone in the whole world wants to kill you, I will stand in front of you and choose to be the enemy of the world." ”

"Really?" Xiao Yu was delighted, she knew that Ziyang was not good at expressing emotions, it was rare for him to be able to say such a thing, although she had left the bottom of the cliff, her heart had been very uneasy, but with Ziyang by her side, she felt that there was nothing left.

"Nature is true. Ziyang looked down at Xiaoyu, her face was shy, her beauty was moving, her delicate red lips were like blooming stamens, he couldn't help but bow his head and kissed it fiercely.

Xiao Yu's body trembled, and then she responded slowly, but in the end, it became more and more intense, and even Ziyang's low wheezing voice was all in her ears.

At this time, her heart was extremely contradictory, one side seemed to be happy, and the other side seemed to be resistant.

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