Chapter 556: Sadness and joy alternate loneliness and coldness

But Wang Ling'er, while only caring about enjoyment, forgot the existence of that evil spirit, and that evil spirit took advantage of the situation to turn the spearhead back to her body again, and then obediently hid it and did not dare to act rashly.

The sky was slightly bright, and after Liu Xuanyu woke up from fainting, he was already lying on the bed, and waiting by his side was Wang Ling'er, who was as intact as ever, as well as Zhou Lishui and others.

At this time, Liu Xuanyu's face was still so pale and weak.

Facing the questioning of Zhou Lishui and others, Liu Xuanyu shook his head bitterly, and understood Wang Ling'er, but it was not easy to tell about last night's experience.

Liu Xuanyu didn't know if he had helped Wang Ling'er dispel the evil qi in his body, but judging from Wang Ling'er's expression, Liu Xuanyu also felt great comfort.

Taking advantage of the unpreparedness, Wang Ling'er hid in the corner, carefully recalling why he behaved like last night, and he acted shamelessly in front of a big man, thinking about it, Wang Ling'er's spirit became tense again.

"Who am I? I'm the eldest lady of the palace? Why can't I remember the past?"

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Yuru's voice sounded in his ears.

Wang Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned around, "Uh! no・・・・・・ it's okay."

Cheng Yuru comforted like a mother: "Ling'er, don't blame yourself for Brother Liu, Brother Liu has five poisonous true qi in his body to protect his body, his internal strength is much higher than others, and the true qi that ordinary people can recover in three days, he can recover it in half a day・・・・・・"

Wang Ling'er nodded with satisfaction.

Just as everyone was talking, Zheng Chengkai hurried in, followed by the dusty tomb slave.

The moment he saw the tomb slave, Zhou Lishui felt a hint of ominousness, hurriedly held the tomb slave's hands, and asked without caring about the fatigue of the tomb slave in the snow.

"Senior grave slave, you came in a hurry, could it be that something happened to my sister?"

After traveling all night, coupled with the extreme cold, the tomb slave's forehead was already covered with frost, and the tomb slave with a stiff face was speechless at this time.

"Zhou ・・・・・・ Zhou ・・・・・・ Cheng ・・・・・・ Cheng" The tomb slave didn't say a word for a long time.

The careful Cheng Yuru hurriedly brought the steaming ginger soup, glanced at Zhou Lishui and said, "Lishui, let the tomb slave seniors rest first, and then it's not too late to ask!

Only then did Zhou Lishui realize his disrespect, and hurriedly smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry for the tomb slave seniors, I ・・・・・・."

The tomb slave's frozen face showed a hint of a smile, and he held the hot soup for a while before he said word by word, "Miss Zhou is fine, I came to ask Brother Zhou to save people by Miss Zhou."

"Save people?" Zhou Lishui hurriedly asked.

"Yes" The tomb slave bragged about the steaming ginger soup, took a sip slightly, and looked back at Cheng Ruyu's mother and daughter.

Only then did I talk about what happened to me without worrying.

Cheng Yuru hates what Cheng Bu Worry does, but deep down in her heart she still loves Cheng Bu Worry, since her father left, Cheng Bu Worry has become Cheng Yuru's only spiritual pillar, he knows that Cheng Bu Worry's nature is kind, but he lost his mind for a while before making a hateful act, thinking about the two of them since childhood, after ups and downs all the way, Cheng Yuru is reluctant to let go of this relationship that has accompanied her for most of her life.

Cheng Yuru, who was worried about Cheng Bu's condition, was anxious, but she didn't want to be when she was eagerly preparing to pack up to reunite with her husband, the old injury recurred and fell to the ground, so she had no choice but to be rescued by Zhou Lishui and Cheng Sango.

Xing Wanjie naturally refused to leave with her lover and old lover, although Zhou Lishui repeatedly advised her to go this time to be more auspicious and less auspicious, so that Xing Wanjie could temporarily live in the palace, but she couldn't resist Xing Wanjie's repeated requests, so she had no choice but to leave the three of them together.

"Brother Liu, my sister-in-law, they will take care of you," Zhou Lishui said sincerely.

Liu Xuanyu nodded, took the wine that had been prepared from his waist, brought it to his lips and took a sip, and handed it to Zhou Lishui's hand.

Zhou Lishui looked at Liu Xuanyu, who was not drunk at all, and said with wide eyes and surprise: "Hehe, Brother Liu has also learned to drink?"

"Okay" Qingcha dissuaded: "Brother Zhou, don't be reluctant, it's not that you won't see each other again."

Zhou Lishui nodded with a wry smile, and after saying goodbye to Cheng Yuru, he hurriedly disappeared into the wind and snow with the tomb slave.

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On the Swan Island of Bishui Lake, Liu Qingyuan looked ahead, holding the tiger roaring sword like a sculpture and motionless under the wind and snow, the ripples of the lake swayed with the wind, and the snowflakes that fell into the lake were swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

Lin Shengxue hid in a tent that was barely sheltered from the wind and rain under the big tree, looking at Liu Qingyuan's back from afar, and wanted to go forward countless times to dissuade Liu Qingyuan from abandoning evil and following good, but when the words came to her mouth, she took it back, she knew that Liu Qingyuan at this time had been lost by the Tiger Roaring Sword, not only would she not listen to Lin Shengxue's persuasion, but she would also be hostile to her.

The rain had already soaked Liu Qingyuan's whole body, but he didn't feel a trace of coolness, and in the face of his long-cherished wish to dominate the rivers and lakes, his heart was excited, and it was even hotter.

A gust of cold wind hit, and Mu Na's face suddenly twitched a little, and then he saw Liu Qingyuan's feet swinging a ball of true qi, and then there was a splash of water under his feet, and the water splash had not yet completely landed, and Liu Qingyuan jumped up and suddenly appeared in the air more than a zhang high, the speed was comparable to the wind and drizzle passing through his ears, and at the same time, he couldn't wait to swing the Tiger Roaring Sword.

Everywhere the Tiger Roaring Sword went, there were sword marks that crossed the Daodao, the speed of the sword marks was so fast that it was dizzying, and the red sword qi that flashed in front of it did not hesitate to divide the snowflakes in front of it into two pieces, but the snowflakes did not notice, and still moved with the wind as if nothing had happened.

Liu Qingyuan only stayed in the air for a moment, and the Tiger Roaring Sword in his hand had already changed several moves, each move and style were full of murderous aura, even the cold wind and snow could not avoid it.

Finally, after he used the last move, he fell from the sky with the snowflakes, but when his feet just touched the ground, he stabbed the tiger roaring sword again, this time he used seven points of power, and finally, the crimson sword qi came out of the blade, the speed of the lightning meteor, the power of moving mountains and reclamation, like a mad saber-toothed tiger roared and rushed towards the blue water lake, for a while, the surface of the blue water lake was opened up a chasm, and countless fish jumped on the edge of the chasm.

In the face of such a huge power of the Tiger Roaring Sword, Liu Qingyuan's wooden face showed incomparable satisfaction, this satisfaction was as if he had become a martial arts overlord, and no one could be defeated.

In the face of Liu Qingyuan's actions, Lin Shengxue felt unprecedented fear, she didn't expect that this gentleman of the personable Jianhu Villa was so dark on the other side.

With a loud roar, the chasm on the surface of the lake finally closed again, and the fish of different sizes were knocked down to the shore, throbbing their bodies with all their might, making the last struggle before dying.

"It's worthy of the Tiger Roaring Sword, and it's really a divine soldier descending・・・・・・ haha"

With Liu Qingyuan's wild laughter, a Jinpeng whirlwind had already been issued from his hands.

Everywhere you go, you can bring the surrounding air currents in all directions・・・・・・

"Master, have you seen it? This is the real swordsmanship of my Sword Lake Villa, only a divine soldier can exert its maximum power."

After speaking, Liu Qingyuan rushed out with an arrow step, and the saber-toothed tiger roared loudly, and then turned into the outline of a golden peng, and as the sword returned to Liu Qingyuan's hand, the crimson sword qi slowly turned into nothing.

"Haha・・・・・・ Tiger Roaring Sword cooperates with my unique swordsmanship, which is invincible in the world・・・・・・ who dares to disobey?

Liu Qingyuan's voice was mixed with hatred for the rivers and lakes, he hated everyone, except for his master Ye Qiubai, he hated everyone, and even more hated the fall of Jianhu Villa.

Such an earth-shattering Jinpeng swordsmanship, except for Lin Shengxue, who doesn't know much about martial arts, no third person appreciates it, and gradually, Liu Qingyuan, who has been appreciating and stroking the Tiger Roaring Sword, feels a trace of sadness・・・・・・

Before leaving Jianhu Villa, Liu Qingyuan's martial arts were mediocre, and he didn't have the strong internal force he has now, but every time he practiced, he would attract cheers from his senior brothers. The master's praise, even when his moves are not logical, will also get the encouragement of others, the master's guidance, but today he got the magic weapon that everyone in the world wants to get with their lives, and now he can rely on the Tiger Roar Sword to clear all obstacles, and he can rely on the power of the Tiger Roar Sword to deter all directions, revitalize the power of the Sword Lake, and make the Sword Lake Villa the first sect in the martial arts, the master in the martial arts, but he didn't hear the praise, and gradually he felt extremely desolate.

"I want to become the supreme martial arts, I want everyone to submit to me, I want everyone to appreciate me・・・・・・ I will kill all the enemies now"

Liu Qingyuan said to himself.

Suddenly, Liu Qingyuan's hideous smile turned into nothing, and his gloomy face stared into the distance for a long time, he suddenly shivered, and then Liu Qingyuan quickly put the Tiger Roaring Sword into the sackcloth.

"Now I can't go, I haven't gotten the unicorn satin, I can't be reckless, I want to dominate the rivers and lakes with strategy・・・・・・ Zhou Lishui, Zhou Yingying, Liu Xuanyu, and Ma Kun・・・・・・haha" Liu Qingyuan laughed wildly for his wisdom again.

Lin Shengxue's tears merged with the rain, blurring her vision, she didn't want Liu Qingyuan to go on like this, not only would she not get what he wanted, but she would harm herself and others.