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Chapter 334 The dead are angry with you

Chapter 334: All dead people are angry with you

Meiyu said lightly: "It's only two taels of silver at most!" "Two taels of silver?" Jianzu almost jumped up, if he had feet.

"The willow leaf single sword you gave you is priced at 5,000 taels of silver. It is a work of sealing the mountain by the sword-casting master Lao Ye." Because he was so excited, the sword ancestor's voice was shockingly sharp.

"Five thousand taels of silver?" Meiyu sneered, "I bought a cracked knife for five thousand taels of silver?" Meiyu said, and handed the willow blade in her hand to Jianzu: "Look, does this knife have cracks?"

"Crack?" The Sword Ancestor couldn't believe his ears: "Five thousand taels of silver, and it was also a work of blocking the mountain by the sword-casting master Lao Ye, how could there be cracks?"

Liu Ye was just in front of him, and the sword ancestor widened his eyes but saw nothing.

"Where is the crack?" Just as the sword ancestor looked confused, a knife light suddenly flashed.

The beautiful jade willow leaves stabbed into the sword ancestor's chest like lightning.

The willow leaves enter from the front chest and come out from the back chest!

Meiyu succeeded with one sword, and her figure retreated three feet quickly, and she didn't even have time to pull out the priceless willow leaf single sword.

The willow leaves were inserted into the sword ancestor's chest with a single knife, and blood burst out along the blade.

This knife is so cruel!

This knife is so accurate!

The sword ancestor looked at the willow leaves inserted into his chest, his face pale and terrifying.

Jianzu never dreamed that Meiyu asked him to see the knife, with the purpose of killing someone!

This sword is too close! What's more, this sword is completely beyond the expectations of the Sword Ancestor!

Success with one knife!

Meiyu looked at the sword ancestor from afar, with a proud look on her face: "It seems... you really want to bless me!" She looked at the sword ancestor's bleeding chest and said fiercely: "You are still so stingy just like thirty years ago. You would rather bring the Divine Sword Score into the soil than give it to me."

Jianzu's lips trembled: "You bitch... you are so stupid... I..." Before he finished speaking, blood overflowed from his mouth.

Meiyu was still smiling, but suddenly, the smile on her face suddenly condensed. She stared behind Jianzu, with her expression as if she saw a man-eating monster.

The sword ancestor felt it was strange, and he turned around and looked behind him.

Behind the sword ancestor was a man, a young man with a strong face and thin and upright face.

Luo Xiaofeng!

This young man was actually Luo Xiaofeng who couldn't afford to fall to the ground, and the dead Luo Xiaofeng!

Both the Sword Ancestor and Meiyu thought Luo Xiaofeng was dead, but who would have thought that Luo Xiaofeng would come alive like a soul possessed, and stood behind the Sword Ancestor with a murderous look on his face.

A chill slowly climbed up along the back of the sword ancestor. He was definitely dead when he got a knife in his chest, but suddenly he saw Luo Xiaofeng, and his heart was still shivering.

The fatal blow just now had already killed Luo Xiaofeng on the spot!

Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaofeng came back to life again!

The sword ancestor sneered, but blood gushed out of his mouth again.

The muscles in the corners of Meiyu's eyes were beating rapidly, and she didn't know how Luo Xiaofeng survived. She was also surprised to find that the wound on Luo Xiaofeng's chest disappeared mysteriously at some point.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at Meiyu, then stared at Jianzu fiercely.

"Do you know, how did I survive?" Jian Zu sighed and shook his head.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "I was dead, but I was so angry with you!"

"You are so angry that the dead are alive!" Luo Xiaofeng looked at Jian Zu lightly: "This woman has harmed you once, but she didn't expect that your scar has not healed yet, so she forgot that the pain has been hurt!"

The sword ancestor slowly closed his eyes and suddenly sighed: "Maybe...this is my life!"

"I am lucky to get it, but I am lucky to lose it!" Jianzu's lips trembled: "Since I met Du Tian, ​​I have always... lost her... I don't blame her... I just hate Du Tian..."

Meiyu looked at Jianzu blankly, she really didn't understand the man's heart.

"Damn!" Luo Xiaofeng cursed inwardly: "I stabbed a hole in your chest, but I still looked like I was eating shit. Isn't it her fault... You don't blame this woman, it seems that you can only blame yourself!"

"Sword Ancestor? I think you have named the wrong name. You should be called the Love Ancestor!" Luo Xiaofeng looked at the Sword Ancestor with a sneer: "This woman is so beautiful that she wants Yanghua no matter where she goes! Even if she doesn't have Du Tian, ​​she will fall in love with other men!"

Luo Xiaofeng's words were like a long thin needle, and suddenly pierced into the heart of the sword ancestor: "Even if there is no Poisonous Heaven, she will fall in love with other men!"

"Maybe... your words are right... I have always been wrong!" Jian Zu slowly closed his eyes, and his bleeding chest was undulating violently again.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't say anything anymore. He knew that the sword ancestor was adjusting his breath.

Although Meiyu's sword was fatal, the sword ancestor could not stop being angry for a while.

Luo Xiaofeng stood quietly aside, and he was always paying attention to Meiyu's every move.

If you are not careful about such a woman who is ruthless and ruthless, you will suffer a great loss if you are not careful.

Meiyu dared not act rashly. She neither dared to approach nor dared to escape blatantly.

The sword ancestor has not yet died. If Meiyu wants to escape, she might encounter a lot of trouble.

Before the sword ancestor was captured, his sword energy could control the entire Baimiao Mountain.

How strong is the sword ancestor who is about to die in the sword?

No one knows it, and Meiyu doesn't know it either.

The centipede insect dies without being stiff!

Even if the sword ancestor was seriously injured, as long as he was still alive and his sword was still there, no one would dare to act rashly.

Meiyu dared not run away, she was afraid that it would cause a fatal counterattack from the Sword Ancestor! Even if the Sword Ancestor "don't blame her", Luo Xiaofeng next to him was still a tough guy. If she ran away rashly, Luo Xiaofeng would definitely take all her strength.

Although Meiyu didn't know much about Luo Xiaofeng, she vaguely felt that Luo Xiaofeng might be even more terrifying than the injured sword ancestor!

Meiyu stood motionless and responded to changes in the world. Perhaps the best choice now.

The blood from the sword ancestor's wound stopped. His sword energy could kill people and heal them. Unfortunately, his injuries were too severe. His sword energy could only delay his death and could not save his life!

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the sword ancestor and sighed: "Although that woman hurts you, now, if you want to kill her, she will have no chance to escape."

"I can kill her...but I still... can't do it..." Jianzu closed his eyes in pain.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "You can't do it, she can do it! When you are hesitant, maybe she will give you another knife!"

"Her sword is here for me...but she still has a sword on her body...that is her trump card!" Jian Zu gasped.

"Why didn't I see her trump card?" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

The sword ancestor slowly opened his eyes again, looking at Meiyu with a blurred look. He looked at Meiyu, but he was asking Luo Xiaofeng: "I didn't see her trump card... Then what did you see?"
Chapter completed!
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