Xia Xin touched her little head, "You are the best too."

Qian'er smiled happily and said, "Qian'er is the best mentally retarded..."

“…”

Xia Xinyi didn't know how to answer.

He looked away from his gaze and was surprised to find that the light was emitted from a mountain across, "Xiao Lu, let's go to the top of the mountain to see the light."

The green dragon spread out his horse's hooves and rushed over, swiftly passing through the jungle like lightning, heading straight to the top of the mountain.

Xia Xin only heard a gust of wind, whistling in his ears.

In a few minutes, I arrived at the top of the mountain.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, Xia Xin finally saw that what was blocked by the mountain was a huge fire, and the fire snake rising into the sky was raging the entire mountain forest.

"This is……"

Then, from the evening breeze that came, Xia Xin clearly heard some metal instruments intersecting.

Qian'er's crisp and tender childish voice rang, "Hey hehe, so many people..."

Xia Xin looked along her fingers and found that at the foot of the mountain, some people in black were surrounding a masked man in black in the middle.

Xia Xin identified those who were dressed in black, which should be the strongest Shenglong troops in the Xia family.

As for the masked one in the middle, although the other person is masked, Xia Xin can still judge from the other person's body shape based on his eyesight. This is a slim girl.

Of course, this is not the most important point.

The point is what the other person holds.

It was a sword as transparent as water droplets. If you don’t try your best and put all your attention into it, you won’t see it at all, as if it doesn’t exist.

Even if your eyesight is slightly weak, you can't see clearly.

But those who know its name will know its horror, its former master, and its meaning.

It was a sword that was not inferior to Xia Wushuang's hand, and it was also Xia Jianxing's former sword match!
Chapter completed!