sbdcsierra Chapter 124
Chapter 124
Looking at the white clothes that were getting closer and closer in the wind and snow, the girl was startled at first, and then her eyes were red.
It turned out that Master was really guarding himself in the shadows.
Since it was a trial, it was impossible for Zhu Jiuyin to inform the girl in advance.
If you know that you are there, the girl will be at ease, and how can she take the most crucial step in life.
If you know that you are there, Mo said that a country, Rao is the entire martial artist in the world, and as far as the girl is concerned, he will not give birth to the slightest sense of life and death crisis.
“Master~”
The girl’s eyes filled with tears.
“It’s all big girls, and they’re crying. Zhu
Jiuyin, who was holding his hands, approached and took a closer look at the bright birthmark on the girl’s forehead.
“The “Tong Yu Immortal Recipe” records that only internal refining martial artists can activate immortal blood. ”
My family’s apprentice refining the fourth grade realm, driving immortal blood to appear, and the phantom blood phoenix shook for nine days.
“It doesn’t take a hundred years for Jiazi to become a land immortal.
Zhu Jiuyin praised without hesitation.
The corners of the girl’s lips were slightly upturned, and a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed into two rounds of crescents.
Everywhere on Jade Toad Street, all the Levulfu faces were full of confusion.
Only a very small number of old foxes, smelling unease, quietly retreated.
At the end of the street, the prefect Xu Lian frowned.
“Isn’t the National Master guarding outside the South City Gate, how did this young man come in?!”
In the middle of Long Street, the old woman was about to speak.
The boy in white suddenly cast his gaze.
When she looked at the terrifying eyes that were overflowing with burnt gold, the old woman was instantly creepy.
Two slender sword-like pupils, evil and awe-inspiring, more scarlet than blood.
It was as if two mountains were pressing down on the spine.
The old woman only felt that the supreme god was gazing at her fragile soul.
Between the trembling strands, he almost wanted to kneel on the ground and bow his head reverently.
The swords kept colliding with each other, making a sonorous sound because the crowd was retreating.
Just because of those inverted blood pupils, they are definitely not human.
The qi machine that the white-clothed boy unconsciously emitted stirred up the city and danced wildly.
Instead of touching it with his eyes, whether it is an external martial artist or an internal martial artist, his body is stiff, like falling into an ice cellar.
In the trance, the spirit was also wailing, almost annihilating.
“Without you, my apprentice couldn’t have advanced to the Fourth Grade Realm so quickly. Ten
feet away, Zhu Jiuyin looked at the old woman.
At the same time, extend your right palm.
The girl took care and put the red blood in her palm.
“As a token of gratitude, I will hand out a serious sword. Holding
the red blood, Zhu Jiuyin slowly raised his arm.
The Jade Toad Street was like two swarms of locusts.
One to the west, one to the east.
Only the old woman, locked by Zhu Jiuyin Qi Machine, her eyes were like copper bells, and she couldn’t move.
“So far, no one has asked me to hand out a serious sword.
Zhu Jiuyin said softly, “This is your honor. ”
Say nothing, a sword slash.
The sword qi started from the south gate of Qixia Mansion, Jade Toad Street, and split out of the north city gate in an instant, straight to the end of the sky as far as the eye could see.
A sword qi city wall that does not know its length and height does not know its length, stands majestically in the world.
A long time later.
The sword qi city wall disappeared.
Jade Toad Street is still that street, with houses on both sides, covered with snow, every tile, even the dead grass swaying between the tiles, is intact.
Only the old woman, ashes.
As for the girl who witnessed Master’s sword for the first time, she was stunned.
Many fledgling young girls were already frightened by this sword of the immortal weeping god and paralyzed in the snow.
Zhu Jiuyin was slightly startled.
Somehow, I suddenly thought of Ah Fei.
These delusional young girls who stepped on the corpse of the girl and made a blockbuster
look terrified at the moment, just like when Xiao Budian first saw his python body.
The young girls collapsed on the ground, their bodies as soft as mud.
Some exaggerated ones turned out to be directly incontinent.
At the beginning, Xiao Budian directly rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fainted.
Zhu Jiuyin raised his sword twice.
“Immortal… Immortals!” a
girl with chattering teeth and begging, “I… I didn’t hurt you, I just watched… Look at the excitement, I beg the immortals to spare my life!” There
were also young people trembling: “Immortals like you… Immortals, have mercy on all sentient beings, practice the right path, kill… There are too many killings against heaven and peace.
Zhu Jiuyin’s face was expressionless.
There was no murderous intent in the expression, no burning anger, and no strong to the weak Ling Ranyun.
Only the gods are calm in dust.
What does destroying you have to do with you?
“Master~”
Zhu Jiuyin turned his head slightly to look at the girl.
Asking, “You want to spare these people’s lives?” the
girl shook her head gently, “Master, don’t kill the people.”
“Good.
Zhu Jiuyin spat out a word.
The red blood is thrown high.
When the sword rises to the highest point.
The slender sword body suddenly trembled.
In an instant, it was as if spiritual knowledge had been born.
The tip of the sword is facing downwards and swooping diagonally.
In the sound of breaking through the air, it pierced the chest of a young girl.
Zhu Jiuyin was single-minded, while controlling the red blood and harvesting the lives of the martial artists in the city.
While shouting, “Let’s go to the city.” Soon
, the pig queen and the snow lady appeared in the wind and snow.
“Sister Xue!” The
girl threw herself into Xueniang’s arms, and said with teary eyes: “Sister Xue, it’s terrible, Xue’er almost died, woo~
” “Cry, cry, don’t suppress, it’s much better to cry.”
Xueniang patted the girl’s back and comforted softly.
“Hmph~”
The Pig Emperor stared fiercely at the back of Zhu Jiuyin, who opened the killing ring, and snorted coldly in a low voice.
He muttered, “Let this imperial pestle freeze outside, and you will appear in front of the people who come in!
Qixia Fu Yashi Street.
Inside the Xu family mansion.
Xu Lian held a picture scroll in his hand and walked from the hall to the ancestral hall in the backyard.
In the distant south of Qixia Mansion, above the realm, the screams of ghosts and wolves howled were heard from time to time.
“What the hell is that? flying around!” Xu
Lian’s scalp tingled.
Behind him, dozens of catchers were full of panic, and no one answered.
……
“Crunch~”
Xu Lian pushed open the ancestral hall door.
After entering the ancestral hall, he turned to the catchers and instructed, “You guys stay on to the left and right, don’t let anyone break in.”
After
closing the door, Xu Lian brought a chair.
Qixia Prefectural Mansion was sitting in front of him, scanning the spirit card like Xu Jiashan, from top to bottom.
“The ancestors are honest and straightforward. ”
Slowly pull the scroll.
In the painting, the sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and the eyes are like stars, it is Xu Qingyin, the third son of Xu Lianzhi.
“Sorry, child, daddy can’t let you be the eleventh hall of the netherworld~
” “It’s a pity, it’s just nine hundred boys and girls
!” “Luo Xinghe, you old king bastard who has suffered a thousand knives, you can pit me miserable!” Staring
at the third son in the painting, Xu Lianzhi’s cloudy old eyes were full of tenderness.
“They say you’re flying and lawless.
“But in Daddy’s eyes, you are the best son in this world.”
“Mo said that three thousand boys and girls, even if there are hundreds of thousands of people living in Qixia, Daddy doesn’t care.
“The
surname Luo, Xu Lian cursed you for not dying well!” Suddenly,
Xu Lianzhi suddenly turned his head and looked outside.
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PS: Three changes are complete, Ming’er continues.
One finger Zen typing is really tiring.