i have a sword fairy

Xiaoyu turned around and ran towards the door, "Sister Xiuer, I support your choice, I will watch the door for you, come on, we must rescue Mr. Zhao!"

this girl.

The corner of Luo Xiu's lips tugged slightly, "No peeking."

Xiao Yu tilted his foot and almost staggered, "..."

Apparently, Sister Xiu'er seems to have remembered her "black history" of sneaking at the guests of Zuixianlou.

"Didn't you just get distracted and didn't listen..."

Xiaoyu muttered something, nodded like pecking rice, and wanted to leave.

Luo Xiu: "In addition..."

The little girl turned around curiously.

The woman in the red dress standing in the coffin held her head lightly, and said crisply, "I'm the one who suppressed him."

The tone is arrogant.

At the door, the little girl was taken aback.

Shouldn't it be done by being suppressed? Why is Sister Xiu'er suppressing Mr. Zhao?

Xiaoyu, who only knows a little bit, always feels that something is wrong, and there is a huge conflict with her simple cognition... Well, what is wrong? It's strange.

She walked away with a lot of doubts hidden in her little head, closed the door of the palace, and let Sister Xiu'er feel at ease. It's not right to suppress people, save people!

Xiaoyu nodded and looked at the door seriously.

Silence was restored in the hall.

Luo Xiu retracted his gaze.

Her dress was as red as a wedding gown, and she looked up at the starry sky above her head, her eyes had a strange brilliance.

"My lord, you're being polite here. I'm an innocent woman, and I only entrust my beloved."

A woman suddenly said.

She took out a flawless Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower.

Bite your finger and bleed.

The blood dripped across the petals without any stain, and the petals were still white.

Is a pure virgin.

"My lord, shut up, don't coax me with sweet words."

Luo Xiu tilted his ears slightly, as if he was listening to something, the corners of his lips were raised.

"Young master let go, don't be so frivolous."

The woman smiled, lightly untied Luo Chang, and the red wedding dress slid down from her delicate and round shoulders.

The hall was extremely quiet, and she was the only one standing alone, talking to herself a little strangely.

At this time, another picture scroll was added to the hall, and it was a somewhat familiar minimalist blank structure. Gong Yili seems to be inhabited by a holy goddess.

"My lord, stop..."

The woman bent over, raised her legs, and knelt on both sides of Zhao Rong's body, sitting on his body.

"My lord, don't go too far..."

A jade hand tore off the tattered and torn Confucian shirt below which had been burned by the flames.

"Son..."

She reached out and gently stroked Zhao Rong's charred face, and carefully rubbed his eyebrows and eyes without eyebrows and eyelashes with her fingertips.

The woman looked at him with gentle eyes.

She suddenly became a little shy, her eyes avoided like a deer, and she whispered:

"Young master...kiss me."

The woman held this sleeping 'terrified' face with both hands, and she didn't care, she lowered her head shyly and kissed his two lips that didn't look like lips...

The little face turned redder.

a long time.

She raised her head, and there was blood between her lips and teeth.

The woman's throat swelled slightly, and she swallowed the blood stained in her mouth.

Biting her red lip, panting slightly, breathing in the air for a while.

"Son!"

She let out an emotional cry, and couldn't help lowering her head, pecking his brows and eyes continuously with her blood red lips, the brows and eyes that she also likes now.

And then.

Luo Xiu straightened up, and licked the red lips that were dyed black with her pink tongue, her mouth was full of the smell of his charred flesh.

At this time, her black hair was draped over her snow-white and clean beautiful back.

The whole body is as white as the heavy snow in early winter.

It was in stark contrast to Zhao Rong, who was covered in black scorched blood below.

Finally, inside the dragon coffin, the 'snow-white woman' stared at the 'black man' with dazed eyes:

"Young master... don't let me down."

boom -

The mechanism of the dragon coffin was activated, and the lid was slowly closed.

The scene inside the coffin and the movement of the woman's tender body after she fell down were covered, but before the coffin lid was completely closed seamlessly, "Yeah...you are bullying me!"

"..."

The thick dragon coffin blocked all sounds, and the hall was quiet again...

……

Gui has actually been awake for a while.

It's just that the state is a little weak.

The sword it borrowed from 'Fuya' to slay the dragon consumes the soul power that the sword spirit has finally accumulated.

But even though he was flustered and in a depressed state, he still heard all the conversation between Luo Xiu and Xiaoyu just now.

Gui recognized Luo Xiu as the interesting divorced girl who was "released" by Zhao Rong that night in Xingzi Town.

And it has part of the medicinal power of the pure white cold palace, one of the top ten sacred furnaces.

So the sword spirit remembers her very clearly, and even planned to instigate Zhao Rong to raise this divorced girl, obtain the pure white cold palace, and then go back to cooperate with her memory, which can instantly enhance the host's cultivation talent when she is dying The rebellious medicine.

It is matched with the pure white cold palace that can "resurrect with full blood", it is simply exquisite.

It's a pity that a certain idiot let Luo Xiu go.

However, the pure white cold palace blood of this Li Nu seems to be not very pure, and the medicinal power cannot reach the integrity of the legendary pure white cold palace, and it cannot repair the broken dantian, damaged spiritual platform and heart lake. medicine.

So after all, I didn't regret it for too long. I scolded someone and threw it behind me.

It's just that it never expected that it would meet this interesting divorced girl again in the imperial mausoleum today, and someone was also seriously injured and dying.

"As expected of you, Zhao Rong, Peach Blossom Fortune would like to call you the strongest sword master of all generations. Oh, no wonder you brat is going to change your name to Peach Blossom Sword Master every day, and you will commit crimes against Peach Blossom forever, right?"

In the heart lake, the figure of the purple-clothed sword spirit was illusory, and he complained in a depressed state.

But it didn't admire Zhao Rong for taking a long time to catch big fish.

because……

"If you fucking listened to Zhao Qian'er earlier, you'd be done with picking up her pure white cold palace in Xingzi Town. Maybe you could use it as a trump card when you fought with that old beast before. You can resurrect once with full blood. It won't be as embarrassing as it is now, sprinkle some cumin and chili on the flesh, you can serve it as barbecue..."

Sword Spirit was tired, and couldn't complain about someone anymore.

But right now, when it saw that the woman outside seemed to take the initiative to deliver food... no, it was delivered to the Pure White Cold Palace, and the sword spirit immediately cheered up.

"No way, Zhao Rong has been burnt like this, so you don't dislike it? Are you going to go up?"

Gui didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

"Really, I don't know what's so good about this guy, let you girls all..." It said so, but the soul power and consciousness that had just recovered a little sneaked out of the brow chakra, look out.

Gui felt that it was very obliged to guard the sword master when he was unconscious.

But in the next second, Gui, who was nodding secretly, was slightly moved by his dedication, and suddenly withdrew his soul power and consciousness.

Like a frightened deer.

Because it saw the dark coffin again, the ferocious dragon that had been beheaded by it in Xinyuan reappeared.

"...???"

Is it in this river?

But soon, the cursing purple-clothed sword spirit came to his senses.

"Wait, I understand a little bit. The power of these evil dragons comes from dragon energy and desire. They eat the desire and evil thoughts in the dragon energy and the negative emotions in Zhao Rong's heart, so."

Therefore, the magic dragon that was born in Xinyuan not long ago gave Zhao Rong powerful physical strength in all aspects.

It is all aspects!

Therefore, negative emotions affected the physical body, but at that time Zhao Rong was fighting Qin Jianfu in a desperate situation, and his heart was filled with killing and he didn't have the heart to take care of these.

Sword Spirit couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

So in short, the dragon is dead, but not completely dead.

The ferocious dragon that ate the evil dragon in the heart lake has been killed by Zhao Rong, and now there is another dragon resurrected outside.

"..."

It feels that it can't kill the remaining one, this master of swordsmanship doesn't know it, well, it's because this master is too weak, let the heroine do it.

Hearing the movement outside Jingxinhu, the purple-clothed sword spirit nodded with a serious expression, and then went out to observe and study with his spiritual consciousness.

a long time.

In the heart lake, the purple-clothed sword spirit is watching a fierce battle with sideways eyes with the mentality of learning swordsmanship. Well, it is anxiety in various senses.

It sighed softly: "I didn't expect it to be able to do it even if it was burnt. It is indeed you, Peach Blossom Sword Master." The sword spirit admired it very much.

At this time, Luo Xiunuo was secretly confronting the new dragon.

Peach Blossom Sword Master is in a coma and can only provide spiritual support to the heroine.

But the heroine is brave and resolute, and vows to subdue the dragon and rescue the Peach Blossom Sword Master.

The magic dragon raised its head and rushed towards it suddenly.

The woman leaped, turned her body up, and rode on the back of this magic dragon first, condescending, riding on her back to fight, gaining the upper hand, while maintaining her momentum!

Suppress this unruly dragon.

It's just that the dragon is cunning, it seems that there are many barbs and bumps on the dragon's back, like sawtooth.

Ordinary people are difficult to control.

Chapter 555 Luo Xiu Subdues the Demon Dragon

"Bah, bah, bah! My eyes are dirty!"

The purple-clothed sword spirit was ashamed and indignant, "I'm almost dead, why... why are you still so energetic?"

But soon, the cursing it reacted a little bit.

"Wait, I understand a little bit. The power of these evil dragons comes from dragon aura and desire. They eat the evil thoughts in the dragon aura and the negative emotions in Zhao Rong's heart, so..."

So not long ago, the magic dragon that was born in Xinyuan not long ago gave Zhao Rong powerful physical strength and improved his physique, but at the same time, he was also affected by some special negative emotions, so some places were extraordinarily energetic. The perverted blessing of 'Heart Lake Dragon'.

It's just that Zhao Rong was fighting with Qin Jianfu at that time, and his heart was filled with killing, so he didn't have the heart to take care of these.

Sword Spirit couldn't help but fell into deep thought...