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Chapter 24 Sword, blood, floating life!(2/3)

And inside the Haoran Palace...

There was a figure that Ye Tiance didn't even want to get close to!

Everything is normal.

It seemed as if the killing of Qinghun tonight had nothing to do with them.

Ye Tiance stood in the wind with his hands behind his hands, motionless, and watched for a full quarter of an hour.

His fingers were raised several times, and the sword light surged above them, but in the end, they were suppressed by force.

finally!

He sneered, turned and left.

"He's gone." Lan Xing squeaked in Yun Xiao's arms.

"Haha." Yun Xiao smiled coldly.

He knew he would be suspected.

But so what?

Ye Tiance didn't have the imagination to think that Yun Xiao's Heaven Burial Sword Spirit could double the power of the 'Sword Heart' and kill an entire clan directly.

The Tianzhu of China, the source of Taoism, the embryo of the world!

How can he understand these things?

Soon, it was late at night.

Cai Maomao and the others fell asleep in front of Haoran Hall.

Only the woman in the black dress was still sitting on the edge of the cliff, much calmer.

She hasn't had a drop of wine today.

For her and her elders, tonight was a dangerous night, so even if the Third Sword Peak was on fire and the Green Soul Cauldron was burning, they did not join in the fun.

"Junior Brother Yun."

Suddenly someone called me.

Yun Xiao opened his eyes, and in the hazy night, a beautiful figure stood in front of him.

"Senior Sister Zhao, what's the matter?" Yun Xiao stood up and swept away the dust on his body.

"There's no more wine," the woman said.

Under the moonlight, her skin was as soft as snow, and her long black hair fell in front of her eyes like a waterfall, and she caressed Yun Xiao's face inadvertently.

A little itchy.

"What?" Yun Xiao shook his head and became more awake.

"Go buy some," the woman in black skirt said.

"Okay." Yun Xiao nodded.

He walked forward and stood side by side with the woman.

Senior Sister Zhao is very tall, with just the right proportions.

If it should be big, be big; if it should be small, be fine.

Lives up to its name.

"Can you still wield a sword after drinking so much?" Senior Sister Zhao looked at him with cold eyes.

"Elder Wang said that if you feel good about wielding a sword after drinking, you will be buried in a mass grave tomorrow." Yun Xiao said drunkenly.

Senior Sister Zhao: "..."

She took a deep breath, then transformed her black sword spirit into a sword, floating at her feet.

This sword soul is very much like her, like a black flower, dark, cold, and quiet, and the power surging in the sword is like the fire in her heart.

She jumped lightly, stepped on the sword, then turned back to Yun Xiao, winked, and said, "Come up."

"Yes." Yun Xiao stepped forward, staggering, half a step away from Senior Sister Zhao.

"It hasn't started yet, and you can't stand still. If you fly with the sword, you will fall to your death tonight." Senior Sister Zhao looked ahead and said calmly.

"It seems so, hehe." Yun Xiao burped and smiled a little silly.

"Hold on!" Senior Sister Zhao said seriously.

"Where to help?" Yun Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Waist." She said generously.

"Afraid of you?"

Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and placed it on her waist.

The beauty is soft and soft, with a slender waist and as strong as a water snake...

For a moment, Yun Xiao's brain was a little congested because he remembered that night, he was holding it like this.

"I took you with me just because the sword's heart is with you and I'm afraid of death." Senior Sister Zhao lowered her head and glanced at Yun Xiao's hand, her voice trembling slightly.

"No need to explain, I understand everything." Yun Xiao smiled.

"What do you know?" Senior Sister Zhao asked.

"I'm young but still handsome." Yun Xiao said.

Senior Sister Zhao: "..."

Buzz!

The sword takes off.

The strong wind came, and a lot of wind was poured into Yun Xiao's mouth, and he was almost thrown away.

fine!

Hold it tightly enough with both hands.

The night wind was icy cold, blowing coldly on his face. Yun Xiao became more and more awake. He stood obediently on the black sword spirit and rode the wind with Senior Sister Zhao.

He looked around——

Under the cover of night, the mountains and rivers in the distance are like trillions of ghosts stalking.

Yujian Feitian, the fairy pavilions and rivers below have become much smaller.

The cold wind whizzed by like a demon, freezing everything.

Everything in heaven and earth is silent!

This world is very cold...

It was bone-chillingly cold.

Only between the hands, and from the willow waist, came the warm heat.

The night wind rolled up her long hair and brushed it against Yun Xiao's face, neck, and chest. The refreshing fragrance of her hair flowed into her heart. Her dress billowed in the night sky, like a beating elf.

.

"Is this the Immortal Road..."

Yun Xiao suddenly felt that his eyes were a little wet and his mind was a little empty.

Sword, wine, and blood are all intertwined in each scene.

He felt that the world was desolate.

Only the warmth between his hands and her hair made his heart beat fast and he felt the temperature of the immortal road.

Intrigue and deceit, fighting and killing ruthlessly, are the paths of immortality.

Be sincere and sincere, and die together with you, this is also the path to immortality!

There can be one person in this life who, under the vast night, facing the cold wind, wields a sword together. Although no words are spoken, the beauty of this moment is enough to be engraved in my heart and will not be forgotten for a long time.

"Is this a fairy road? In fact, it's just an impulse to reproduce!" Blue Star muttered.

"This is a reproductive shackle set by Adao for the living beings to increase the number of living beings, and now it's on his head!" Chi Yue agreed.

"Besides, it's not just the head on the neck." Lan Xing clicked his tongue.

"Oh my god!!"

Yun Xiao was about to vomit blood.

Such a great atmosphere!

Let them all be destroyed.

Dead speechless.

The key is, they are really having a serious discussion!
To be continued...
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