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Chapter 569 Mo Chou, No One Sends You 3

Xinxian was almost angry with the little bastards who were a little bitched.

When they joined forces to stop her last night, they were very tough.

Today, I knew my little butt was about to bloom, so I immediately sold Jiang Yanzhe to relieve her sins.

It's really...

Let Xinxian helpless and helpless.

One night passed, and the Demon Sword no longer moved. When I checked it at this time, I am afraid I can't find anything.

So they didn't continue to stop her.

Xinxian snorted coldly, and when she passed by Jiang Yanzhe, she stepped on him and walked out of the room.

When the sun shone down and shone everything in front of her, she subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes.

These eyes are indeed very fragile, and I don’t know when it will be better.

She smiled bitterly, but in fact it was not blind, she was already very lucky.

After all, she was only at the eighth level of the Xuan level at that time, and these pairs of strange pupils controlled the snake that had become a demon.

This cultivation level is a thousand miles apart.

Xin Qian took two steps and finally adapted to the light. She put down her hand that was blocking her eyes.

Some things, after she fainted for the night and woke up calmly, she figured out.

Someone must have tried to pry something from the Tower of Tongtian with the Ice Spirit Jade.

But that person tried it three times, and it seemed that he didn't succeed.

Nothing happened except for the flash of light and the vibration of the Tower of Heaven.

And the evil sword in her hand lit up at this time.

It is likely that it senses a strong force, it desires this force and wants it.

These may be just speculations, or perhaps the truth is exactly the case.

But no matter which one it is, there is only one way in front of her, that is to go up to the seventh floor!

Xin Qian took a deep breath and turned around and walked out.

At this moment, someone suddenly stopped her.

"Where is Miss Ling going?"

"Why leave here? You want to stop me?"

"No, Sister Hong woke up this morning." The man paused and said, "If possible, go and look at her, and then say, "If you can, just leave again. She knows that you have saved her and want to see you."

Xinxian sighed softly, nodded, and followed the man to Wen Hong's room.

In the room, Wen Hong was leaning against the bed and drinking medicine. Although her face was pale, she had already woken up.

"Miss Ling, you are here, thank you for saving me. Elder Jiang said that you fainted from exhaustion to save me before."

“…”

This bastard Jiang Yanzhe will talk nonsense when he opens his mouth.

"No, I was just hungry at that time and couldn't stand firmly for a while."

Wen Hong smiled, not knowing whether the letter was written.

"What's more, I should be thanking you for blocking that spiritual power for me at such a critical moment."

"I voluntarily." Wen Hong chuckled: "You definitely don't know, I am Wen Qing's real sister."

Xinxian was stunned, Wen Qing? No impression.

"You must not remember who Wen Qing is. He is just a person you defeated when you won ten consecutive games in the first floor."

Wen Hong continued to explain on her own: "Being defeated in this cruel Tongtian Tower basically means being beaten to death."

"You defeated everyone at that time, but your subordinates spared their lives."

"Thank you for showing mercy for me so that I can still have a younger brother, and not be alone."

Xinxian was slightly stunned. She never thought that this would be a kind of favor. She just didn't like to kill.

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