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"Okay, so this little girl is protected by a sword, so I want to see who is protecting Song Wenyu!" After Wen Shujie finished speaking, he signaled to kill.

Chapter 31

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As soon as the words fell, Song Wentang quickly flew towards Song Wenyu.

He originally thought that Wen Shujie would no longer be a human being!

143.

As soon as the words fell, Song Wentang quickly flew towards Song Wenyu.

He originally thought that even if Wen Shujie was no longer a human being, this biological son was still the only son, so Wen Shujie would not kill him.

It's just that I didn't expect that only desire remained in the eyes of the insane person.

Song Wentang had just flown halfway when he heard the sound of the dagger falling again.

Snapped!

Hiss—I don't know whose face hurts so much.

"..."

"Master, the disciple is not filial."

It was Jing Nan'an, who knocked out the dagger that was about to cut Song Wenyu's carotid artery.

"Why?" Zou Yanqing's voice was about to break, like a roar.

Jing Nan'an closed his lips, not knowing what he was hesitating for.

144.

"Since the chips are gone, let's do whatever we want, do it! I don't believe there are so many of us, and we can't kill him!" Wen Shujie had a ferocious face, and as soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to rush to Song Wentang.

Duan Jiuyan stood on the city wall, watching the fight finally broke out below, with mixed feelings in his heart, he was a little worried about Song Wentang.

This inexplicable worry has always worried Duan Jiuyan. He really doesn't want to be drawn by his feeling of ignorance of the truth, inexplicable worry and inexplicable worry.

Duan Jiuyan looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, and then at Song Wentang who was at a disadvantage below. After hesitating for a long time, Duan Jiuyan closed his eyes and poured the medicine down for himself.

After that, Duan Jiuyan felt a little dizzy, a bunch of messy pictures emerged, and a bunch of voices, which made Duan Jiuyan feel very uncomfortable.

But he can't control these.

Song Wentang was afraid that Song Wenyu and Duan Zhiluo would be hurt in the fight, so he kept distractedly watching their situation.

I saw that Jing Nan'an had already placed Song Wenyu under a small tree by the forest, and Duan Zhiluo was also protected by the Wanming Sword.

When Song Wentang was distracted, Wen Shujie took the opportunity to slash Song Wentang with his sword. Song Wentang quickly caught the sword, but others took advantage of this opportunity to swarm over.

"Where is the hairpin tassel?" Wen Shujie asked.

Song Wentang didn't say a word, he used his internal energy to push upwards, protruding from the encirclement.

The sky is gradually getting darker, and it looks like it is about to change.

As soon as Song Wentang broke out of the encirclement, he felt something hot in his chest, and before he had time to think about it, Wen Shujie struck another sword. Song Wentang struggled to catch this sword, and accidentally cut his arm.

Before Song Wentang had time to dodge another sword, his chest felt hot and unbearable. Seeing that Wen Shujie's next sword was about to fall, a sudden burst of force pushed Wen Shujie and everyone around Song Wentang away.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and it seemed that there was going to be a heavy rain, and the thing on Song Wentang's chest was getting hotter and hotter.As a last resort, Song Wentang took out the hairpin tassel from his bosom.

When everyone saw Zanyingsu, they immediately went forward to snatch it, but in the end, that burst of thrust pushed those who were trying to grab Zanyingsu several feet away.

Beside Song Wentang, there was a force visible to the naked eye, and that force became stronger and stronger, and everyone was pushed far away.

I saw a gust of air coming from the hairpin and slowly flowing into Song Wentang's body.

It was getting darker, and there seemed to be a muffled thunder.

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Duan Zhiluo opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that her eyes were blurred and dim. She rubbed her eyes and found that she was no longer in the inn, and now...Master!

Duan Zhiluo saw Song Wentang at a glance, and the others must have wanted to harm her master, but at this moment, it seemed that no one could get close to her master.

When Duan Zhiluo sat up, it was a little difficult, the force of the drug was not completely over, Duan Zhiluo sat upright and was about to get up after a while, when he saw Zou Yanqing walking beside her.

In an instant, Duan Zhiluo remembered what happened before she fell into a coma.

At that time, she and Song Wenyu were eating at the inn, and saw that Zou Yanqing and Jing Nan'an had also come to Mu Xuncheng. The four of them knew each other, so they sat down to eat together, but she lost consciousness. Thinking about it now, it must be It was the good work of Zou Yanqing and Jing Nan'an! [space]

Duan Zhiluo saw Zou Yanqing approaching her non-stop, and instantly stood up: "You, what are you going to do?"

Duan Zhiluo stood up and saw Wan Mingjian standing beside her. Duan Zhiluo immediately pointed the sword at Zou Yanqing: "Stay away from me, swords do not recognize people!"

Zou Yanqing did not move forward as expected, he looked at Duan Zhiluo and said, "You said this sword, why is it protecting you?"

"What are you going to do?" Duan Zhiluo asked.

"It's nothing, I just remembered a legend, and suddenly wanted to verify whether it was true." Zou Yanqing said.

"You've said it's a legend, so naturally it can't be taken as real." Duan Zhiluo raised his sword.

"It is said that the Wanming Sword has its owner's soul, and its owner's soul has been sealed in the sword. Only when the owner's beloved comes, the sword will automatically release the seal, let its owner come out, and be with the beloved. You know each other." Zou Yanqing said: "So, if you say that if I hurt you so that you are caught off guard, you can only let the owner of Wanmingjian fight with him, will Wanmingjian be sealed again?"

As soon as Zou Yanqing finished speaking, he threw his sword at Duan Zhiluo, and Duan Zhiluo immediately swung his sword to catch it. Although his figure was clean and neat, he was still a little unstable.

Although Duan Zhiluo has the martial arts for protecting himself, he only deals with some bastards. Once he encounters someone like Zou Yanqing, it will be very difficult for a while.

In the end, Duan Zhiluo only felt that he was led by the Wanming Sword in his hand to resist Zou Yanqing's every move.

After fighting Zou Yanqing for so many rounds, Duan Zhiluo felt a little uneasy in his heart. What exactly does Zou Yanqing want to do?

Duan Zhiluo focused on dealing with Zou Yanqing, afraid of missing something, and sure enough, Duan Zhiluo found out that Zou Yanqing was secretly signaling something, Duan Zhiluo took the opportunity to look back, and saw a man holding a dagger and trying to kill her.

Duan Zhiluo immediately knocked out the man's dagger with a sword, and when she turned around again, Zou Yanqing had already killed her. This time, Duan Zhiluo was absolutely unable to guard against her.

Duan Zhiluo immediately turned around to grab it, but her figure was unstable, her feet slipped and she fell down.

Zou Yanqing's sword was ruthless, Duan Zhiluo knew he couldn't escape, so he closed his eyes and waited for death.

But after a while, Duan Zhiluo only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of his eyes, and then nothing happened.

Duan Zhiluo opened his eyes, only to see Luo Beihuai, who left without saying goodbye, appeared here at some point, and Zou Yanqing's sword was stuck in his chest.

This sword is already fatal, plus Zou Yanqing's strong inner strength, no matter who is hit by this sword, he will definitely die.

"Luo, Luo Beihuai, why... why are you here?" Duan Zhiluo immediately got up and knelt in front of Luo Beihuai.

Luo Beihuai's blood stained Duan Zhiluo's body, Duan Zhiluo looked at Luo Beihuai's haggard face, weeping uncontrollably.

"Luo Beihuai, Luo Beihuai, don't die, I was wrong before, Luo Beihuai, can you say something?"

Duan Zhi burst into tears, she held Luo Beihuai's face and begged him not to die, but the blood on Luo Beihuai's body couldn't stop flowing. [space]

Luo Beihuai forcefully opened his eyes: "Miss Zhi, I... I don't blame you, I won't blame you."

"Woooooo... Luo Beihuai, why did you block this sword, Luo Beihuai..."

"Miss Zhizhi, don't cry, Miss Zhizhi, don't be sad, be good."

"Miss Zhizhi, do you know what it's like to find something lost again?" Luo Beihuai asked.

Duan Zhiluo couldn't help crying at this moment, she didn't know what Luo Beihuai was talking about, she shook her head vigorously, and kept repeating: "Don't... don't die, okay? I was wrong..."

"The feeling of being lost and found again is the unconcealable joy when I first saw you in Zhuxun Villa that day. I can't hide my joy when I can meet you again..."

"It's a pity, I haven't had time to make you like me..."

After Luo Beihuai finished speaking, he was completely silent.

The voice of Luo Beihuai's last sentence was almost silent, but the regret was true, the liking was true, and the reluctance was also true.

Luo Beihuai's figure gradually became a little more transparent, with bright spots of light emitting from his body, gradually enveloping Duan Zhiluo.

"Don't be afraid when you are in danger, I am here."

This was the last sentence Duan Zhiluo heard from Luo Beihuai, it was like whispering in her ear.

In the end, Luo Beihuai disappeared, and the blade of Wan Mingjian was also rusted, just like the sword when Duan Zhiluo first saw it.

Duan Zhiluo hugged the sword tightly, tears streaming down his face.

Zou Yanqing achieved his goal. After watching Luo Beihuai's body completely dissipate, he held his dagger against Duan Zhiluo, and said in a low voice, "Be obedient, otherwise...swords have no eyes."

Now that Duan Zhiluo has no power to restrain the chicken, Zou Yanqing has a bargaining chip. Now, as long as he forces Song Wentang, Song Wentang can only submit, after all, there is no second Wanming Sword.

Chapter 32

◎146.

The spiritual power of Zanyingsu was continuously absorbed by Song Wentang, the sky became darker and darker, and thunder resounded through the sky...◎

146.

The spiritual power of Zanyingsu was continuously absorbed by Song Wentang, the sky was getting darker and darker, the thunder resounded across the sky, and everyone looked at Song Wentang nervously.

Song Wentang only felt that when the spiritual power was injected into his body, the wounds on his body were healing, and the healing of the wounds made him feel very comfortable.

But because of the silk-drawing spell on his body, the spiritual power and the silk-drawing spell intersect and become disordered in thousands of ways, which makes Song Wentang feel very painful.

He could feel that the spiritual power from Zanyingsu was merging well with him, and at the same time, it also healed his body.