Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4775: ?Contaminated cause and effect

There was no more than one hundred steps forward, and a silver bell chuckled, ringing from the waters of Shino, and from far and near, finally condensed behind Jian Wushuang.

Then a boneless palm lined lightly on his shoulder.

"Why do you walk so fast? You can't wait for me."

Jian Wushuang didn't turn back when he heard the words, but moved forward with care for himself.

"Okay, don't mess with you anymore, your elm head is really boring!"

After the silver bell-like voice fell, a petite figure wearing a green shirt and a lot of clothes walked briskly over him and walked forward.

Jian Wushuang regarded her as having nothing, still walking slowly.

"Hey, can't you really wait for me? Can you think about my feelings?"

The petite figure tweeted, chattering like a bird, and seemed extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of Jian Wushuang.

"Tell you, even if you don't like this girl, there are so many people who like this girl, who do you think you are!"

The petite figure didn't nearly yell at him, just like a little beast, although he was extremely angry, he was helpless.

"I saved you, and you should take care of me as I should. Anyone who doesn't do aftercare work, people often say that the Buddha is sent to the West. The girl let you take care of it."

Like she didn't see Jian Wushuang's indifference, she was still talking tirelessly.

"It's so coincident that you don't like meat, and I don't like it, what? You mean you don't like boiled meat, but you like to eat barbecue? Have you quit the meat and heard?" Petite body akimbo No, he pointed his finger at him.

Just a short journey of more than a thousand steps, Jian Wushuang seemed to be a little unbearable, and he finally looked to his side.

Then, quietly said, "Your obsession is really persistent, can you chatter against a stranger?"

And that petite figure seemed to have heard nothing about Jian Wushuang, and after losing his temper, he started talking again.

"It's so beautiful. Look here, isn't it beautiful? We will live here later, OK?"

"Here, build a thatched house, you concentrate on practice, I will accompany you every day, plant a lot of lotus."

The petite figure dreamed so much that it stopped at the same place.

And Jian Wushuang also stopped at this time, calmly said, "You are just obsessed, let's disperse, don't delay me on the way."

Her eyes suddenly dimmed, and then turned red.

Originally silent into the weird waters, it began to churning, and everything seemed to be fading, turning grey and white.

"Follow me, okay?" She reached out and tried to grasp Sword Warriors, but nothing helped.

She was collapsing and vanishing along with the bluestone road and deep water.

On the verge of breaking down, the lotus on the whole deep water is in full bloom.

With the full lotus buds blooming, there is a slap-sized senran skull in each flower.

...

In the dark, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.

That kind of scene, the unbelievable dialogue, disappeared, replaced by sounding sounds after another.

Jian Wushuang sat up and noticed that he was now in a spacious pavilion.

At the same time, he raised his arm again, and when he saw the weak but solid cobweb blood lines on his arm, his mood fell to the bottom.

This is to show that he has been infected with the cause and effect of the complaint, as well as the killing.

Everything was too baffling, he tried his best not to contaminate himself, but eventually fell into the blood and became contaminated.

This is by no means a good thing. If you are not careful, it will be an irreparable rift to his later state of mind, or to practice spiritually.

Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others all lay beside him and fell asleep. After being investigated by Jian Wushuang, they were obviously more or less contaminated with these causes and consequences.

Except for these two persons, the Qing Qing sleeping on the outermost side of the bed was less contaminated.

At the same time there is a woman who is curled up and sleeping on the side of Jian Wushuang.

Wait, woman? His mind woke up immediately, and he hurriedly reached out to curl up the sleeping woman beside him, and adjusted his figure.

But to his disappointment, this woman was not Yin Ling, but a heroic woman she had never seen before.

Although this woman is not beautiful, her full face is still very recognizable.

Jian Wushuang's gaze looked down. From the woman's broken armor, she looked like the young guard who had held him in the Northern Celestial State before.

"Isn't it all popular to dress up as men now?" Once again, this heroic woman was determined. It was after the young guard, Jian Wushuang was a little depressed.

It seemed that he was being watched, and at that moment, the heroic woman slowly opened her eyes.

The eyes are opposite, perhaps the strangeness in his eyes is seen, and the heroic woman unconsciously touched her cheek.

"Don't touch it, I see it clearly." Jian Wushuang said softly.

"I killed you!" She broke up without warning, raising her palm to look at his neck.

Jian Wushuang could make her do what she wanted, and raised her hand directly to resist, but after seeing a few tricks, she completely subdued it.

Because the strength in the body still didn't recover, now the pure struggle is physical strength, and Jian Wushuang naturally overwhelmed her easily.

"Although I don't know what is wrong between you and me, you have to figure out that the person who killed them is not me." Jian Wushuang released her and said in a deep voice.

The heroic woman didn't do anything anymore. After taking a deep look at him, she got up and walked out of the door.

Lie back on the bed again, Jian Wushuang began to think back to the strange dreamy place in his sleep~lightnovelpub.net~, and the silver bell that disappeared from the sky.

The sky-shaped bone armor in Yinling's hand was their sole purpose for this operation. If she disappeared, everything would be meaningless.

As he recalled everything that had happened, a desolate and reckless horn sounded suddenly from outside the pavilion.

Jian Wushuang turned over and got out of bed, pushed open the window, and explored the situation outside.

Almost at the same time, in a big city in this sand demon cave, as the noise rang out, Cui Jing, with his naked upper body flying out of it, stood in midair.

"His mother, it must be the bald donkeys who are heartbroken!"

Cui Jing hated, stretched out his hands and tightened his trouser belt, he led more than a hundred people to repair, and ascended towards the head of Shamo Cave.

With the departure of Cui Jing, soon afterwards, countless top practitioners, like ants, began to walk out of any corner of the Sand Devil's Cave, and then all gathered to go to cover the sky and cover the sun.