Sword Lady

    [Recommended a novel “The Blood of Mercury”, which has been written in 100W words. I don’t want this book to be less than 18W. If you can’t find a good book reader, you can go and see this novel. The author thinks it is still possible to write. ]

    [Thanks to the bookmate Solitarydog for the monthly ticket support…Although I still don’t use the monthly pass. 】

    “Grand Master, what happened?”The cold man pointed to the resentful swordsman Yixian, and asked Liu Lei respectfully.

    “Little guy, don’t you know the reason for this?”Liu Lei surprised and looked at the cold, and took a very polite shot of the cold shoulder. “I don’t know if the original committee is going to bury the sword, the little guy, the grandfather of the house, I am optimistic about you! ”

    “Alright, you don’t know the best. Little guy, since you are not a character in their circle, don’t know the story in the circle, or you will regret it! ”Liu Lei shook his head, as he said, not telling the cold is to fix the cold, knowing what should not be known, is to cause trouble.

    “Thank you for your predecessors!”The cold has given Liu Lei a bow, since people are not willing to tell themselves, how much do they ask.

    On the other side, the confrontation between Yi Xianjian and Liu Nian is still going on. In the face of the grievances of Yi Xianjian, the face of the dying is gradually pale.

    I remembered the stupid and ridiculous behavior of the family, and I was ashamed to pierce my heart. Although it was a matter of hundreds of years ago, whoever allowed himself to bear the blood of the family, the pot that was left in the same year would naturally be carried on him.

    “Okay! Horizontally and vertically, we are sorry for her! ”With a heart-thinking, Liu Nian actually made a move that made the cold and Liu Lei shocked. The old man was actually bent on his knees, and he was born in front of Yixian.

    “Thousands of mistakes are the fault of our family, but the mistakes have been irreparable. I am in front of the Yixian Niangniang, and sincerely ask the Yixian Niangniang to forgive the mistakes we made in the past!”At this time, the flow of years, there is no such thing as the spirit of the ancient spirits, replaced by solemnity and remorse.

    “This girl! It’s awful! ”Seeing the glimpse of the dying year, Liu Lei sighed. “I don’t think that when I can still see their family in this life, I will not be alive!”

    In the face of Liu Lei’s admiration, the cold did not speak, he wanted to know, Yi Xian would forgive the flow of years.

    difficultIt seems that I heard the doubts in my master’s heart. The poverty suddenly said, “The anger in her heart is rippling, she has to start!”

    “Is the knee of the family of the family still so expensive? Do you think you can redeem the sins you committed when you kneel down? ”Yi Xian screamed with screams “I want you to be in the grave, lay for 300 years!”

    This angry roar officially opened the battle of the lord of Yi Xian. Yes, this is a battle for the Lord and a battle for suicide. Fleeting Lin has become the master of the Yi Paladin, if Yi Paladin attack the words, is decided kill the main behavior. Once the master succeeds and the owner dies, the swordsman will be physically divided and turned into iron powder, completely dissipating all the marks.

    In history, there were only seven cases of successful swordsmen, and these swordsmen, without exception, never appeared in this world.

    Yixian’s cheongsam is pressed against the legs by the strong wind, revealing the perfect lines of her legs. It is worthy of the swordsman who is called the first leg of the ancient sword…Wait, run off the problem, or look at this battle, no doubt, the full of resentment of Yi Xian chose to attack first, and the first move is directly to the key points of the flow of years, if it is real, then no doubt Only dead and awkward roads can be said.

    Of course, I don’t want to die. In the face of Yixian’s killing move, she can’t help but pull out a broken sword from the desert. She goes straight to the front and directly faces the face, blocking the impact of Yixian.

    “Dangdang!”The broken sword in the hands of Yi Xian was shaken off, and she himself flew out a distance of more than ten meters, splashing a piece of dust.

    The BadSeeing that it really hit, Liu Lei is anxious. Although the name of the family is very high, it is the world’s Noble Family. There are countless smashing scorpions, and the secrets are also stored in the entire library. But at this time, it is still a mortal one, although it has become The ancient sword-level sword-bearer, but helpless to kill her now, is her only swordswoman.

    If at this time my own swordsman is at hand, with the foundation of the family of the dying year, how can I be afraid of Yixian!

    The mortal flesh faces the sword of the swordsman, and since ancient times, few have had good fruit to eat.

    “What’s wrong, the people of the family have been weakened to this point?” Can you not catch a sword of Lian Yixian? ”Yi Xianjian ridiculed the “the man of that year, which is much better than you.”

    “Yi Xian, please listen to me, our family really knows wrong, we…”Liu Nian still wants to explain something, but Yi Xian does not give her a chance, but also a killing move and then kills. Helpless, the old man can only pick up a broken sword from the ground again, blocking the sharp edge of the Yixian sword.

    However, it can only be blocked only. The current year is like the one just now. The broken sword in his hand is released, and the person is once again shaken by more than ten meters.

    This cycle lasted five or six times, although every time, the flow of years is a timely block to escape the attack of Yi Xian, but the eye can see that the body has been consumed almost the same. Her tiger’s mouth was shocked by blood, and the speed of reaction and the power of the sword were getting lighter and lighter. According to this momentum, the young man will die soon after the exhaustion of the sword.

    The Bad The BadLiu Lei was anxious like the ants on the hot pot, and turned and said, “The old lady’s swordsmen are no longer around, how can this be good, how is it good!”

    In addition to being in a state of combat, the swordsmen are reluctant to always exist in the form of swords. They can move, play, and shop without leaving the distance of the sword-bearer for a hundred kilometers. For example, at this time, Liu Lei’s ancient sword-level swordsman with his sisters, is in a shopping mall in Yuzhang City, crazy shopping, sweeping goods, Liu Lei is a full distance of sixty or seventy kilometers.

    Just now Liu Lei passed the sword mark and had let his swordsman put down all the things on hand and quickly returned to his side, but it took time. When the swordsman did not come back, Liu Lei was also physically strong. The old man can’t be used anyway.

    “Oh, you can’t die in the shackles of my family, or I won’t want to spend this good night!”Liu Lei was on the side of the cold, and suddenly said to himself, “Even if there is an ancient sword-level swordswoman here is good…The old ancestors are also, why do you want to install a personal terminal shielding system here, so many people outside, one person can not contact! ”

    Suddenly, Liu Lei’s eyes were glanced at the cold body, and suddenly he was overjoyed. “I’m really confused. There’s not a ready-made sword-level swordsman.”

“……”Suddenly, I felt that my body was cold and I felt that something was already eyeing myself.

    “Hey, little guy, you rushed up!”Liu Lei rushed to the side of the cold and shouted at him.

    “What?” What rushed up? ”What is the situation? I am not only responsible for watching the movie?

    “I have no time to explain, you have to go up to me!”After that, Liu Lei was on the cold buttocks, and then the cold was born and flew to the body of the old man.

    From the strength of this foot, this Liu Lei is not a mortal!

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    “Are you coming to save me?”Seeing the cold and the fluttering of the body, I flew to my body, and there were a few blushes in the air. This guy finally had some conscience and knew to save himself.

    “True.” I am here to save you! ”It seems that the cold has forgotten that he was kicked in by someone. Instead, he humbly admitted that he was actively saving the young. The reason why the cold can admit a little is very simple. He just heard the name of the family from the mouth of Yixian, and combined with the identity of the masters of the previous Yixian swords, the fool also guessed that the rogue is the descendant of the Noble Family in the world. Then, at this time, I will save my life, and I will not earn a big love for the family!

    The cold is not a pedantic person. Anyway, he is already a sword-level swordman. With his own skills, plus a poor sword in hand, suppressing the Yixian sword, you don’t need much effort, so you can change your life. Human feelings, why not?

    However, before I personally, I still want to confirm some things.

    “Poverty, everything will please you!”When the cold rushed to clear the poor sword, he picked up the shackles that had been seriously injured. He quickly retreated to the rear, leaving the little loli, the poor sword, alone, facing the Yixian sword, whose anger was gradually rising.

    Cough, no one despise the move of cold, because in this world, in each of the three views, the swordsman is blocking the battle in front, and the sword-bearer is hiding in the back and it is a matter of course. After all, 99% of the sword-bearers have no melee ability, and they are placed on the front line of the battlefield.

    “This sister, please let me go!”The hatred of Yixian is only for the people of the family, so she still retains a sense of reason for the poverty, and does not want to hurt this seemingly weak ancient sword-level swordswoman.

    “Cold and cold, please don’t shrink!”A poor hand palm, a poor sword appears in the hands of “poor education”

    “In this case, don’t blame your sister for hurting you!”Yi Xianmei eyes a glimpse, murderous immediately spurted out, the battle between the two swordsmaids, the moment will begin.

    “What is the strength of your poverty?”Hidden in the back of the cold thinking silently, the swordsman form of the poor sword in the game is firmly sealed, can only be calculated from the reality of the poor swordsmanship, to calculate her strength and origin!