Slowly, all the mental techniques of the Kunlun Wuji Sword Technique were displayed in the air, so sacred and noble.

[Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Vibrant characters kept appearing in front of Chen Xiaomo and were deeply imprinted in his mind.

There seemed to be more than just words in front of him, but also a golden figure holding a fairy sword, constantly waving it.

This sword move was so real, Chen Xiaomo couldn't help but wave it with the villain.

As the words flashed, Shangguan Haoran's voice also floated slowly, "There are twenty-one articles in this Kunlun Wuji Sword Technique, ten articles in the first half, ten articles in the second half, and one ultimate style. This is the supreme swordsmanship in the world, I have been extremely poor in my life, and I have only practiced the first fifteen articles. I hope you can fully comprehend this sword technique and learn that ultimate style as soon as possible!"

Chen Xiaomo listened carefully, and at the same time, he still had to comprehend the sword move, such a huge amount of information made him have no time to say a few words.

The blood on Shangguan Haoran's chest was flowing more and more, and the blood had already wet the robe under him.

However, Shangguan Haoran didn't care at all, and only listened to him continue: "Boy, what's your name?"

When he said this, Shangguan Haoran was already a little out of breath.

"Chen Xiaomo!"

"Chen, Xiao, Mo!"

Shangguan Haoran read aloud word by word, "Haha, nameless brother, it seems that you have really found a good apprentice! However, he is also half my apprentice......

Before Shangguan Haoran could finish speaking, his body suddenly trembled violently, and a pillar of blood shot out of his chest, staining the golden character wall in front of him.

When it was, the words were flashing one by one, and the twentieth had just been revealed.

The twenty-first one, the ultimate one, appears only for a moment.

The bright red blood instantly dyed the entire golden wall of characters red, and the words stopped appearing, and instead dispersed with the golden light.

Chen Xiaomo was immersed in this wonderful sword move, and he couldn't help but give birth to such a strange change, and the true qi in his dantian was surging, and he almost went mad.

When Chen Xiaomo was awake again, Shangguan Haoran had already lost his skills.

I saw that he opened his mouth, only moaning in pain, but could not say a word.

Shangguan Haoran's body from top to bottom, as the golden wall of characters slowly dispersed, wisps of golden light became the most gorgeous scene in this heaven and earth.

"Shangguan seniors ......"

Chen Xiaomo was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

In the blink of an eye, Shangguan Haoran had turned into a golden mang, and then slowly disappeared into this heaven and earth.

The golden wall of characters engraved with "Kunlun Wuji Sword Technique" has also disappeared without a trace.

The legendary ultimate form was not revealed, which may be the biggest regret!

However, it is fortunate that the first twenty chapters of "Kunlun Wuji Sword Technique", whether it is the heart method or the sword move, Chen Xiaomo has already memorized it, and he only needs to slowly comprehend it.

Chen Xiaomo recalled everything about Fang Cai, as if in a dream.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, fell to the ground on his knees, and kowtowed three times for Shangguan Haoran!

Then, with great anticipation, he looked towards Li Yanhui.

I saw that a lot of white light had gathered on Li Yanhui's body, and thousands of white lights shrouded her, reflecting her white and flawless face.

It seems to be a budding flower, pouring out a lifetime of rain and dew, just for the next moment of proud blooming!

Is it a flower, or is it an angel?

Chen Xiaomo couldn't find any words to describe Li Yanhui at this time, anyway, in his heart, this moment was extremely sacred!

Slowly, the white light had completely enveloped Li Yanhui's body.

It was at that moment that Li Yanhui gently opened her eyes.

She's come back to life!

Chen Xiaomo was overjoyed, and before Li Yanhui could fully wake up, he excitedly rushed over and hugged her into his arms!

"Xiaomo,"

Li Yanhui called softly, "Is this the underworld? How could I see you? You won't die too, will you?"

Chen Xiaomo scratched Li Yanhui's nose and cried with joy, "Little fool, you didn't die, Shangguan's predecessors cured you!"

"Really?"

Li Yanhui asked a little disbelievingly.

Of course, this kind of bizarre thing will be confusing no matter who it puts on it.

Looking at Chen Xiaomo's determined eyes, Li Yanhui still didn't believe it, "I'll pinch myself and try it!"

"Come and I'll help you!"

Chen Xiaomo said, and pinched Li Yanhui's arm hard, and a miserable scream immediately came from the calm Cuiping Lake.

Li Yanhui first rubbed her arm, and then, her pink fist fell on Chen Xiaomo's body like raindrops.

"You dead broom head, who made you pinch me so much?"

Li Yanhui sneered.

"If I don't pinch you, how can you believe me?"

Chen Xiaomo's eyes rolled, and then he said with a wicked smile: "Usually you pinch me, but finally it's my turn to pinch you, of course I have to work hard!"

"Okay, broom head, you dare to declare a personal vendetta, see if I don't strangle you today!"

Li Yanhui said, using the greatest strength in her life, and pinched Chen Xiaomo's arm.

But this time, Chen Xiaomo didn't dodge, nor did he shout, he just quietly looked at Li Yanhui's naughty and cute appearance, and said to himself: "It's good to have you by your side!"

Being looked at by Chen Xiaomo like this, Li Yanhui's face couldn't help but turn red for three points, and she said in a low voice: "Xiaomo, you ......"

Before she finished her words, Chen Xiaomo suddenly picked her up from the ground and spun around in place.

Li Yanhui's feet were suspended in the air, but her face was full of happy smiles!

Looking at the excitement on Chen Xiaomo's face, it is estimated that he is even happier than Li Yanhui who came back from the dead.

Finally, both of them were tired of playing and rested against the fence together.

Li Yanhui grabbed Chen Xiaomo's hand and suddenly asked mysteriously: "Xiaomo, I remember that before I died, I said three words to me. ”

Chen Xiaomo's heart moved, and he turned to look at Li Yanhui's eyes, which were full of inexplicable joy.

"It's a pity I forgot, can you say it again?"

Li Yanhui said mischievously, her eyes full of anticipation.

"I ......"

Somehow, Chen Xiaomo was a little embarrassed.

He hesitated for a long time, but still did not say that sentence.

"Okay, broom head, then you don't love me anymore?"

"No, I love you!"

Chen Xiaomo was stunned, and under Li Yanhui's agitation, he spoke out instead.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you!"

Li Yanhui shouted at the sky.

"I said, Li Yanhui, I love you!"

At this moment, Chen Xiaomo didn't care at all.

In fact, he is also the most open in front of Li Yanhui.

"I didn't hear it, say it again!"

Li Yanhui's voice was louder than just now.

"I love you!"

This time, Chen Xiaomo let out a tiger roar, "I love you"

These three words spread all over the radius of ten miles and resounded throughout the sky!

Li Yanhui seemed to be addicted to listening, she put her hands to her mouth, in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted: "I still want to listen!"