The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

This spiritual stone is quite worth it. Although Gu Quan doesn't know Shanhuan's residence, people he knows know.

Under the guidance, Bai Lian quickly rushed to the vicinity of Shanhuan's residence.

There was no blood, no stumps, and no corpses. There were only broken thatched huts that were half destroyed by a typhoon.

Xiao Jinse walked into the room and found a letter on the table. After opening it, he found that it was for her.

Shan Huan said that she didn't know whether Xiao Jinse would read the letter, but she still planned to explain that she was very guilty.

But she couldn't help it either.

[My father is in their hands, and they said that as long as I stop cooperating with you, they will help my father heal. 】

After careful consideration, Shanhuan agreed to the conditions of those people.

"..."

Xiao Jinse stared at the stationery blankly, unable to say a word.

Bai Lian also did not speak.

She stared at the second junior sister who was absent-minded.

Do moral people deserve to be bullied?

The first thing that flashed in her mind was the face of Daoist Lingye.

If all this is as she expected, then let her, who was systematically judged as immoral, kill all this!

This time, it's not fair, it's just for Junior Sister!

Bai Lian took out the Wushou Sword, his face like frost.

"Let's go back to Hening City."

Chapter 12 My sword is your sword! 4k

Bai Lian's speed is very fast.

This is not because she has practiced some clever magic.

It's just because she has a good waist, legs, and feet, and she has thousands of sharp knives hidden in her chest!

When she walked to Daoist Lingye's new residence, the sky was still bright.

Fortunately, there are few pedestrians around here, otherwise I don't know how many onlookers who like to be commentators will appear.

Hening City is not cold.

In early spring, you only need two single coats.

But due to Bai Lian's sudden appearance, the temperature in the vicinity plummeted.

Xiao Jinse raised his head.

She was stunned to find a vision in the sky.

Elsewhere, the sky was clear, but the cloud above their heads suddenly floated over, and the cloud was getting wider and wider.

Then……

Xiao Jinse saw snowflakes falling down one after another.

It was a goose feather of snow.

She seemed to have returned to the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. Even though she was already in the foundation-building stage, she couldn't help shivering.

cold.

Xiao Jinse suddenly thought that this was the second time she had seen Senior Sister Bai get angry.

Last time, it was because of the third junior sister who was bullied.

Is it her turn this time?

[Perhaps this is the rain and dew.]

Xiao Jinse stretched out her hand, and the snowflakes fell on her palm, which soon melted into water.

She felt a little happy.

Even the depression in my heart was suppressed.

Then, her hand was held.

That little cool splash was also taken away.

Bai Lian put a coat on the second junior sister.

She actually didn't want to bring the junior sisters here, but she was afraid that they would run around because of worry, so she could only let Tutu protect them.

Tutu didn't say much.

She doesn't like Xiao Jinse and Su Youwei, but she hates people who make Bai Lian angry.

"Haw!"

Tutu jumped up and raised both ears in an attacking state.

If anyone disturbs, she will pull He Ning City from the ground with a gust of wind!

"I'll be right back."

Bai Lian reached out and touched the second junior sister's head.

If she is not mistaken, the second junior sister has grown a little taller recently, and she will be taller than her in the future.

[Mission 1: To stand up for the second junior sister, I have a sword, which can cut off the injustice in my heart. (Completion reward: Xuan Shuizhu)]

[Mission 2: Turn around and leave (Completion Reward: Bound Spell)]

Bai Lian raised his head.

She wants to see with her own eyes the moment when all the people she cares about become radiant!

This time, she still wants to express her heart directly.

"Please sword!"

Bai Lian gave a soft drink.

In an instant, dozens of sword-shaped instruments of various shapes flew out of her chest.

In the rippling air, those swords flew everywhere, wrapped in cold white light, completely shrouding the residence of Daoist Lingye.

There seems to be a mysterious connection between each sword.

Obviously they are just some low-level magic tools, but when combined together, they create a huge pressure that makes it difficult for the cultivators of the Jindan stage to move.

Tianshu sword formation!

Bai Lian took a step forward.

"Chu Yuan!"

Finished speaking.

The dark cloud center seemed to have been stabbed at the weak point by the lightsaber, and it leaked out at once, and what leaked out was blue-white plasma leaping like a dragon and snake.

That is the abyss of killing.

Those who are idle will be broken when they touch it.

In the end, when Bai Lian stepped over the gate of the house, she pulled out the Wugou Sword and released the divine light. Under the agitation of spiritual power, a hundred swords roared.

Bai Lian didn't notice the complicated lines flashing in her eyes, she only saw the broken building that could be shattered with a single sword.

When she was about to move forward again, the second junior sister's eager shout came from behind her: "Senior sister, I would like to hold the sword for you!"

Holding a sword?

Bai Lian suddenly remembered that the second junior sister was originally going to be the swordsman of Yingzhou Yunshan Xijiange, but because she was later found to be a "waste spirit root", she gave up everything.

Your sword should be taken for yourself!

but……

Before you grow up, my sword is your sword!

Bai Lian said, "The sky will clear up soon."

She walked straight into the deep courtyard.

The sword formation moved slightly, annihilating the surrounding walls of the house in the blink of an eye.

The people in the room can't sit still anymore, even if they don't want to show up at this time.

Daoist Lingye walked out from the second floor.

After only one night, Daoist Lingye's originally bright skin looked much older.

He looked at the flying swords wandering in the pale sky, this is the momentum!

He smiled bitterly and said, "Young man, why are you here this time?"

"Look at this letter."

Bai Lian threw the letter left by Shan Huan in front of Daoist Lingye.

The white paper was spread out in the air, and Daoist Lingye glanced at it and understood it in his chest.

Because of this, he let out a long sigh.

I can't stand it.

Bai Lian came to ask him for "fairness", he said he wanted to give Bai Lian justice, but as soon as he turned around, this mess happened.

He folded the letter paper again: "Young man, would you believe me if I said I didn't know about it?"

Bai Lian shook his head decisively.

I believe in you!

Trust is not something that can be discussed in a few words, it is honed together over many years.

"..."

This number is wrong, shouldn't I believe it under normal circumstances?

Daoist Lingye said, "I'm serious, I'm here to make money. I don't need it, and I don't have the strength to provoke you."

Bai Lian was noncommittal, her eyes fell on the vigilant and restless people who followed Lingye Daoist.

"The people from the Spring Grass Pavilion?"

"Exactly."

One of them stood up, his face pale.

The night before, he witnessed Bai Lian's giant sword piercing a hole in the attic and the night at the same time from a distance of a hundred meters from the attic.

That scene almost made him paralyzed.

He felt the same way, as if he had been stabbed through.

This is the person that Spring Grass Pavilion must not provoke!

but……

Why, why did it become like this.

Obviously he didn't want to have anything to do with Bai Lian anymore.

Is this how good fortune tricks people?

Bai Lian floated outside the corridor on the second floor, with the sword formation guarding her, as if she was holding up a world.

It was so cold that it made one's heart tremble.

"Do you have any impression of what is mentioned in this letter?"

After a moment of silence, the people headed by Chuncao Pavilion immediately shook their heads: "No!"

Bai Lian frowned slightly, and Lei Yuan on the cloud roared in a timely manner.