Xin Zhuo stopped, sister?

In this world, there is anyone else who can be their sister?

Jiang Wen and Ji Jiuwei's daughter?

To be honest, his sense of Jiang Wen is extremely poor, this person gives him too general impression, average means, average city government, and almost no personality charm.

Ji Jiuwei is daring, has a good wrist, and has a pungent temperament, but it was before and after the mirror, I haven't seen it, I don't know.

The children born to these two people, he didn't have the slightest affection.

Bai Chuan looked at his face and said, "It's all here, why be afraid to see it?" Brother Xin's incident in Xiao Sumeru shocked the eight wildernesses, and I also heard about it in the Zhenwu Altar. ”

Xin Zhuo bowed: "Let's go." ”

The two of them continued to move forward, passing by a giant sword that inherited the sky, Xin Zhuo looked at the sword, his heart moved, and he pretended to reach out casually and point out a drop of water stains.

After walking three steps, the Mochizuki Well appeared, and a new priest appeared on the surface of the well-

[Special Sacrifice Spirit: Earthquake Desolation Giant Sword, containing fragments of the Ancient Earthquake Strange Desolation Forbidden Technique, containing 100,000 Supreme Dao Yuan.

Note: The forbidden technique can be grabbed directly.

Note: The Supreme Dao Yuan is an extremely fierce killing aura, impure, and the cultivation of the well is too low to be tempered, and it is not advisable! 】

It's really full of sacrifices.

But only forbidden arts?

That's it!

Just as I thought of this, my destination arrived.

This is an imposing guest palace, and the six young men and women holding swords in front of the door are guarding, looking coldly and scrutinizing.

Bai Chuan smiled: "Brother Xin, please!" ”

Xin Zhuo was silent for a few breaths, strode into the temple gate, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he saw more than a dozen fierce people, all of whom were at least the Great Sage Realm,

That Zhao Qingli and Ying Ba were also among them, looking expressionless.

Behind the bookcase opposite, a woman sits cross-legged, wearing a bright yellow skirt, a snow-white shawl inlaid with gold silk, Qianqian's thin hands are splashing ink and writing, her figure is delicate and small, her hair is in a bun, her skin is like snow, she looks up at the moment, smiles slightly, revealing a pair of dimples, and her bright and bright teeth are very pleasing.

But the inadvertently revealed breath, strong and domineering, actually overwhelmed Zhao Qingli and Ying Ba and others, and just writing pen and ink at will, it contains an indescribable rhyme, this rhyme is the opening idea of the Holy King Realm, but it is extremely pure.

Very strong!

Xin Zhuo hadn't seen this person, so he had to bow his hand: "I don't know if I want to come, what's the matter?" ”

Before the woman could speak, Ying Ba behind her said lazily: "Kneel down and speak!" ”

Xin Zhuo glanced at him and chuckled, "Did you take the wrong medicine?" I'm here to give Jiang Wen's daughter a few thin noodles, isn't the three mountains of Donghua Mingyu all of you like you? ”

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and sat on the seat next to him leisurely: "If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly." ”

Win Eight didn't care, and raised his eyebrows at the woman above, meaning that it was handed over to you.

The woman looked Xin Zhuo up and down, and said in a light tone: "You are just a great saint cultivator, aren't you afraid that we will kill you here?" ”

Xin Zhuo leaned forward and glanced at the group, "I've heard similar things at least eight hundred times!" ”

"Hehehe......"

The woman smiled coquettishly, revealing her slender neck, and in a flash she arrived in front of Xin Zhuo, with a piece of afterimage along the way, raised the calligraphy in her hand, on which were the words "Jiang's son", and bowed down to look directly at Xin Zhuo: "It's very interesting, eldest sister is a mother, you shouldn't be so rude to me, no matter what kind of background you have, my sister has to capture you today and send you back to Donghua Mingyu." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of bells outside, followed by a hint of blood and a rich fragrance of flowers.

The woman's face in front of her changed, and she immediately stepped back, and almost at the moment she left, a wisp of sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, like the avenue of heaven and earth, flashed her nose, and cut off a few strands of her flying hair.

"Boom-"

The bookcase where the woman had just written the notebook was split in two, and the ground was as hard as an iron stone, leaving a deep sword ravine.

"This slut!" The woman touched her nose and couldn't help but curse angrily.

Zhao Qingli, Ying Ba and others also turned pale and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Bang!"

Shirakawa, who had brought Xin Zhuo before, and the six male and female saints and warriors who were guarding the gate flew into the main hall and fell into a ball.

A cold voice came from outside: "Ye Liantian, you little lady raised a cheap maid, dare to pretend to be your aunt, you dare to hurt my brother's hair, my aunt and grandmother sold you into the Qinglou!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Benchu, Li Yun and more than a dozen fierce people flashed into the hall, the leading woman looked like she was in her twenties, wearing a water-green Confucian robe, extremely tall, her skin was snowy, her eyebrows were like distant daisies, her eyes were hazy like cold sand, her nose was young, her lips were a little cherry lips, her lips were beads, her breath was capable, and she was sassy and heroic.

At this moment, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were full of evil energy, and the five-clawed golden dragon sword in his hand faintly emitted a trace of palpitating dragon groan, the momentum was so fierce, and the Saint King's Dao Nian was so powerful that it seemed to overwhelm everyone in the main hall.

If the previous woman was thick and deep, this woman is like a sharp sword, without the slightest vulgarity, and can break through everything.

"I've seen Miss Guiyi!"

Although Zhao Qingli and Ying Ba and the others cultivated extremely high, they were inexplicably a head short in front of this woman and bowed down.

The woman who was called Ye Liantian before didn't seem to dare to be too presumptuous, and played with her hair and smiled: "Just kidding, you won't be able to make a joke, right?" ”

"Who's kidding you?"

Jiang Guiyi scolded coldly.

Ye Liantian pursed his lips and pointed at Bai Chuan, who was in a cold sweat on the ground, pretending to be surprised: "You even dare to fight a disciple of the True Martial Sect?" ”

Jiang Guiyi stepped on Bai Chuan's head: "Dare to bring my younger brother to be humiliated, my aunt and grandmother dare to beat his mother!" ”

That Bai Chuan laughed dryly: "My True Martial Sect is favored by the Venerable Ancestor under the command of the Seven Disgusting Emperors, and gives you the face of the Jiang Clan, the bloodline of the Seven Disgusting Emperors, but that is already a matter of eternity, you can't go too far, Miss Guiyi?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he was kicked away by Jiang Guiyi.

Then Jiang Guiyi looked at Xin Zhuo, looked very carefully, saw the hair from his feet, blinked, the expression on his face was very strange, it seemed to be a kind of ...... How did this person come into this world?

Like ...... again A kind of intimacy and care of blood relatives.

Xin Zhuo frowned, this group of people from Sandao Mountain is playing quite perverted, and they don't know how to say it at the moment, they don't know if they can't come.

Jiang Guiyi chuckled and said, "Brother, go with my sister, my sister will call you the shots in everything!" ”

Xindra remained silent.

Jiang Guiyi said again: "Are you ginger warm?" Jiang Wen, that old bastard, has little interest, and he will be a nest for the rest of his life, so you don't have to pay attention to him! ”

Xin Zhuo suddenly felt that this woman was very interesting.

……

A group of people walked out of the palace under the gaze of Ye Liantian, Zhao Qingli and others.

Xin Zhuo and Jiang Guiyi walked side by side, looked back at Jiang Benchu, only to find that Jiang Benchu's face was full of bruises, with a sad and indignant look, and when he saw him, he glared coldly.

Jiang Guiyi locked on to him for the first time: "What are you staring at?" ”

Jiang Benchu sighed: "In front of the eldest sister, I don't dare, my eyes are sour." ”

Jiang Guiyi continued to look at Xin Zhuo, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and stretched out his hand to pinch Xin Zhuo's face: "Brother is so good-looking, called sister." ”

Xin Zhuo didn't dodge it, couldn't help frowning, and said, "Miss Jiang, let's make a long story short......"

"Raw!"

There is already another palace in front of us.

Jiang Guiyi pulled him, ignoring anyone, jumped into the palace, and then jumped to the top of the palace, from here you can look up at the countless huge chains and the thirteen giant swords in the sea of fog, the scenery is good.

"Brother, sit down!"

Jiang Guiyi sat on the glazed tiles with a grin, stretched her waist, her long slender legs, and two strings of bells tied to her ankles, and the previous bell sound was made by her.

Xin Zhuo was silent for a while, sat down cross-legged, and had a belly full of drafts, completely useless in front of this arrogant character.

Jiang Guiyi hugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "The Jiang family is a group of old fools, very ingenious, Jiang Wen is even more mediocre all his life, you are angry with them, although you are angry, but you can't be angry with your mother."

I haven't been back for a hundred years, but I know that my mother must have had a hard time in the past 100 years.

She was the most outstanding eldest lady of the Ji family back then, obsessed with martial arts and extremely talented, but the Ji family was weak, and in exchange for the identity of the first emperor of heaven and earth, she was forced to marry Jiang Wen.

When I was born, my vitality was greatly damaged, but after three hundred years, I was still able to enter the human emperor realm of the three realms of the emperor.

Later, after the elders of the Jiang family fell asleep, no one suppressed them, and after Taixu's great-grandfather and Jiang Yuan's grandfather returned one after another, she entered the Emperor Realm from the Emperor's Realm, preparing to seize the fruit of the trial, but I don't know where the fruit of the trial went!

Originally, she shouldn't have given birth to you, but she and Jiang Wen somehow gave birth to you in a daze, and her vitality was hurt again. ”

After a pause, he looked at Xin Zhuo and said: "I didn't quibble for her, and I don't need to quibble, when the mirror flower and moon broke, my mother was the first to take you away, but the power of the mirror flower and water moon was too terrible, and she couldn't do anything, so she left a word on the throne of the head of the small sect, giving you a chance, after returning to Sandao Mountain, vomiting blood for three days, in a coma for three years, and then being imprisoned by the great-grandfather Taixu."

Jiang Wen's bastard, not only was he not distressed, but he also spoke ill of her.

In short, you must know that mother and son are connected, Jiang may have stereotypes and bad habits and pay too much attention to it, but there is no mother in the world who does not feel sorry for her children.

What blood is not pure, it is the same in the eyes of my mother, you were born by her.

Do you know that this time, the families of the three mountains in the Donghua Ming Domain are casting nets to find you in various domains, and my mother sent me a message, how to say?

She said, let me find you and protect you, but if you have a little accident, she will not recognize me as a daughter in her life.

Brother, don't worry, my sister will definitely protect you, even if everyone in the world is not good for you, my mother and I will definitely stand in front of you! ”

Xin Zhuo suddenly looked at her and said with a smile: "Are you finished?" ”

Jiang Guiyi was stunned, she saw a trace of indifference in Xin Zhuo, a trace of unattainable jerkiness.

Xin Zhuo waved his sleeves and said, "Miss Jiang, you remember clearly, I'm not Jiang Yuqing!" In the lower Sindro, you remember! There is no hatred in the lower heart! Thank you for the previous solution! ”

The figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Guiyi looked at the direction he left in a daze, raised his hand, a drop of blood appeared on his index finger, Xin Zhuo's blood, and then cut his finger, the two balls of blood fused together, emitting a strange light, and sighed lightly: "A mother compatriot, you have to recognize it if you don't recognize it, little thing, your temper is not small!" ”

(End of chapter)