i have a sword fairy

A pair of autumn eyes narrowed, "We... go and bring him back, he... don't want to leave us."

After saying that, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong left Yufeng and rushed to the small courtyard in the bamboo forest.

Zhao Qian'er, Li Bai, and Dali from the audience looked away from the two of them.

There was a moment of silence on the high platform.

then.

A certain peach-eyed girl with the same face as when she was a baby.

Moved.

"Uncle Bai."

"Yes." The man holding the sword responded softly.

"My destiny is the mysterious bird Zhao, how to deal with the shameful betrayer." The girl tilted her head slightly.

Li Bai narrowed his eyes, familiar with the ancient customs of a certain continent in the north named with the word "West":

"The body was hung upside down on the cliff of thought and exposed to the sun, pecked back and forth by the sharp-billed magic eagle, and hanged with the elixir of white bones and muscles... until ninety-nine and eighty-one days, he was eaten all flesh and blood, and got a clean white bone skeleton."

The man groaned softly, "In this way, half of the punishment will be done, and then the soul will be captured, and the seven souls and three souls will be obtained, and they will be thrown into the thunder pond on the top of the mountain to be refined..."

"White bones and skeletons, thunder refines the soul."

The girl nodded.

There is no Cliff of Sin on this continent, nor is there a magic eagle that swoops down from the sky to grab human flesh.

but.

She has thunder and sword skills.

Holding the severed arm in one hand and Zhe Lei in the other, Zhao Qian'er quietly stepped into the purple mist left by Concubine Zhao Ling.

She was going to complete the final physical death of that traitor.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, the figure of the girl disappeared into the purple mist, and Li Bai held his sword and waited outside the mist.

Soon.

In the continuous stream of terrifying wailing sounds and solemn thunderclaps that came out of the purple mist on the stage.

Everyone... fell silent.

Including the old Cheng Yushi from before, his breathing was a little rough and he couldn't breathe.

Because they knew what was happening in Ziwu.

The girl is Ling Chi... and soul training.

The air grew dead still.

……

A hundred miles away from the bamboo forest courtyard, beside a turbulent river.

There are two women standing and squatting.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong both looked serious at the moment.

They carefully looked at the bloodstains left by Zhao Rong on the ground...

After a while, Concubine Zhao Ling took a deep breath, and then slowly turned her gaze to the river next to her...

Zhu Yourong with a pair of snow-white eyes suddenly lifted into the air, and looked towards a certain waterfall downstream of the river.

"Ziyu and that Qin Jianfu have both been here, but... there is no trace of fighting."

"There are two possibilities. One is that they did not meet, and Ziyu jumped into the river and went downstream."

"One... is that Qin Jianfu directly took the seriously injured Ziyu away, and his whereabouts are unknown."

Concubine Zhao Ling did not speak.

They temporarily lost their clues, and then they could only search downstream bit by bit, not letting go of a single trace.

We can only hope that there will be traces of him somewhere downstream, otherwise...

That is the worst possible first possibility.

Concubine Zhao Ling knelt on the spot where the man had been lying down.

Bend over.

Frost-white slender fingers deeply inserted into the purple-black soil after the blood dried, and he clenched his fist.

There was a moment of silence between the two girls.

Concubine Zhao Ling got up suddenly, lowered her head, squeezed the bloody mud, and walked quickly downstream regardless.

She was extremely fast, and faster than Zhao Lingfei was the bamboo horse floating on her shoulders.

Cut off with a sword.

Along the turbulent Baili River, every red leaf is broken into fly ash.

As a result, the forest along the lower reaches of the river turned into a long row of dead wood, without a single red leaf left.

It was no longer possible to cover Concubine Zhao Ling's vision.

Seeing this, Zhu Yourong sighed, moved, and immediately followed Concubine Zhao Ling.

The second daughter is going to search the rapids downstream inch by inch until...the end of the rapids is reached.

Leave.

However, just before they advanced less than 100 meters, the footsteps of the two women stopped one after another.

The first one to stop was Zhu Yourong.

When she was frowning, she opened her eyes to see what the real body left in the academy was going through...

Secondly, it was Concubine Zhao Ling who walked in front of her indifferently. She was only two beats behind, and suddenly took out a small crystal-clear jade gourd from her bosom.

A message flowed from the jade gourd into the lake of the woman's heart.

She immediately froze in place, her face suddenly full of surprise.

It's like a traveler who is about to die of thirst in the lost desert suddenly sees the oasis ahead.

The two girls quickly turned their heads and looked at each other, but after seeing the similar expression on the other side, they were stunned again.

Immediately, both Zhu Yourong and Zhao Lingfei understood.

They nodded with a smile, without saying any more, and lifted off in a tacit understanding.

Then according to the same direction information sent by their respective division commanders, they flew directly to somewhere downstream.

……

Jiyue Mountain, on a high platform on the mountainside.

A young girl walked out of the purple mist again.

Still hugging a severed arm and holding an ancient sword in his hand.

It's just that in the purple mist behind her, there is no sound anymore.

Zhao Qian'er didn't pay attention to the people in the audience, she tilted her head, and at the same time raised her hand, bringing the sword in her hand that perfectly matched her "swing" natal power to her ear.

"Oh."

The girl seemed to be listening to something, and then nodded slightly, "You said, want to die?"

It seems to be talking to himself.

"No." She pursed her lips.

"What? Beg me to let them go?"

Zhao Qian'er, who seemed to be listening to the "sword", glanced at Zhang Huizhi's wife and children who had passed out, and said in a slightly cold voice, "Whether they can live or not depends on...Brother Rong'er."

She lowered her eyes, "I listened to him, but he... If he can't talk to me anymore, then... I'll make the decision and kill him."

Zhao Qian'er looked straight ahead, hugging the broken arm tightly in her arms, her tone was understated.

"Oh, you said... you want to die, you don't want to live in this state."

Zhao Qian'er was quiet for a moment, a little brilliance suddenly lit up in the depths of her plain gray eyes.

It was her only hope of survival.

"No, I want Brother Ronger to deal with you. Brother Ronger will be brought back by Miss and Mr. Zhu in a while. Don't worry..."

Not far away, Li Bai frowned slightly, looking at Xiao Qian'er who was so sad that he seemed to have fallen into a peaceful fantasy and hallucination, a little worried.

No matter how restrained she was before, no matter how cold-blooded her performance was, she was still a 17-year-old girl after all. Just now, another person was in a confined space and cut Ling Chi into more than 3000 'slices'. It is inevitable that her mental state is somewhat extreme. There are signs of something amiss...

But he didn't dare to interrupt at this time.

The girl tilted her head and stared straight ahead.

It seems to be looking at someone.

With a chuckle on her pale face, she said to herself, "Let him interrogate you. I am stupid and not very good at interrogating you, but Qianer is still useful. I will do the dirty work for Brother Ronger." Finish...my brother Rong'er is a scholar, he can't deal with a lowly person like you with his own hands, he can't do this kind of dirty work, the concubine is here, the husband must study hard..."

The whole audience was silent, and everyone panicked when they saw this weird scene.

Zhao Qian'er, who had accurately cut [-] knives in the purple mist just now, did not have a drop of dirty blood on her body except the blood of Zhao Rong's severed arm.

She was still chattering with her head tilted, as if chatting about family affairs, "My swordsmanship should be pretty good, I didn't waste a single blow just now, and this thunder pond is also well built, it won't train you to death, but it seems to be a little painful, Well, I'm making you beg for death... In this way, you bear with it and wait for Brother Rong'er to come."

"What?" Xiao Qian'er laughed, "You said what if he can't come, hehe..."

"Then..." she nodded, "I'll take you down together, and that old bastard, I'll take you down together, and hand it over to Brother Ronger..."

As Zhao Qian'er said, she lowered her head and said softly to Broken Arm: "Brother Rong'er, don't even think about leaving me."

Li Bai: "..."

The man was about to speak, when something shook him and Xiao Qian'er's arms.

Zhao Qian'er restrained her silly smile.

The two freed their hands and immediately took out the small jade gourd for communication.

"Miss has been found! Miss said that she is alive and well!" Li Bai breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned his head away, "Qian'er, Miss told us to go to remit quickly..."

He paused, because the little Qian'er next to him had already jumped on the spot and flew out, leaving no one behind.

The corner of Li Bai's mouth twitched, and then he spit out slowly: "Uh... confluence."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo brother!!!"

In the distance, the loud laughter of the crying and laughing girl Yujian came faintly.

Li Bai's expression couldn't hold back any longer, and he cursed with a smile.

"This girl."

Afterwards, he left the white skeletons on the stage after the purple mist cleared, and chased after Zhao Qian'er with the crowd who were making a fuss in the audience.

Chapter 551 A Brand New Hall

Li Bai and Zhao Qian'er leave Duyou Mountain, use the communication jade gourd to contact Concubine Zhao Ling, and go to find her.

the other side.

Zhu Yourong and Concubine Zhao Ling followed the address deduced by the tall and thin old man and Mr. Bai, and quickly rushed to a remote hill.

However, there is nothing here, and there is no human habitation, but the two women both put their eyes on it.

They hovered in the air, looking down at the ground.

"This is it, the underground... is empty, and there is an underground palace."

Zhu Yourong stared intently.

Zhao Lingfei nodded.

The position they were standing at this time was actually the 'position' where Zhao Rong was, except that the former was on the ground and the latter was underground.

Concubine Zhao Ling focused her eyes and said: