"Just now …" One person wait for a while couldn’t help swallowing saliva and couldn’t believe what he saw … "Actually missed" Si Nian’s pale face sank slightly "Yibei!" "Hey!" A white object was suddenly shot from Sinian’s chest. "Wow!" The white object flashed on the ground at the throat of the sun, the moon and the throat, and then quickly moved back to Sinian’s chest and skirt. His claws were faintly stained with blood.
The midnight is the first time in the field to see Si Nian, who is too tired to support his body at the moment. He leaned forward with one hand and hugged Si Nian without returning to the cave.
People in the field have forgotten to catch up with the dead of night. After a moment, a person’s cold inspiratory sound woke up more than 20 people in the field. "That person’s strength …"
"How can such strength appear in the hands of a novice who is only level 1?" Others are equally unbelievable.
"There is a possibility that he has intermediate martial arts, even advanced martial arts." One person sank, but he didn’t expect and didn’t dare to think that Si Nian had a unique skill-"Violet Sword Song"!
"Is that white object his pet just now?"
"It should be …"
Called Xiao Liu by the sun and moon in my heart, he probed the back side of his body and said to the other three people, "Rebirth … The scratch on the throat is fatal."
"Ha ha! Si Nian was so happy that he killed the highest-ranking person among a group of experts! " Midnight and Sinian are lying on a deserted grassland in Huashan at the moment. Midnight said happily.
Si Nian Qi has slowly recovered and his face is no longer as pale as just now.
"Come to Yibei, let me hug you." Ye Lan took Yibei out of Si Nian’s skirt and fondled "I must find a cute little thing like you." Ye Lan looked at it with watery eyes and smiled.
Yibei seemed to know that Si Nian and midnight didn’t repel him at all, and his emotions "whooped" softly.
"Si Nian, where are we going to upgrade? We’re married with them. Our current strength seems to be that we can’t go to Qingfeng Cave."
Si Nian mused, "That’s the second thing. I think they estimate that I already have primary martial arts and pets." Si Nian clearly knows that if a martial arts master owns these, they will envy them, but a man who just walked out of a novice village has all these things, and that’s a common man’s crime.
Chapter 13 Huashan Jianzong
Bao Wang w w w b a o s h u 7 o m
"Is it all right here?" The midnight side head asked Sinian.
Si Nian looked at the grass and the secret monster and novice nodded "not bad"
"Ding … do you agree to team up with you at midnight?"
"yes"
"Team success, captain, midnight"
Nightstand smiled and pulled out the light sword. "Well, I’ll go first!" After saying that, I ran quickly in the night and quickly used "Huashan Sword"
Si Nian didn’t hurry to go, but carefully observed the midnight swordsmanship. The more he looked at his eyes, the more dignified he became. He didn’t expect the midnight talent to be so high above his imagination …
In the eyes of Si Nian, the seven-style midnight watch of Huashan Sword is actually like a master who has been in the Jianghu for a long time.
"Good horror comprehension …" Si Nian whispered and slowly drew his sword from his back. Now many newcomers here Si Nian did not intend to display the Song of Violet Sword, but waved the Huashan Sword that had not been displayed yet.
"SiNian! I can’t stop putting some for you here. "When the words fall, I will see more than ten monsters running towards Sinian, who will stare at the elegant swordsmanship in the dead of night and turn his eyes to look at more than ten monsters running towards him. His mouth once again raises the smile that belongs to the once noble man, and everything will be very dull.
When a person is branded with his own pride in his bones, even if he is down on the street corner, he can’t help laughing at the alms giver …
At the moment, Si Nian regrets, but he doesn’t feel that he will be worse than others. Even if that person is his brother, he will chase and stare at his eyes. He holds a sword and goes to blame …
After swinging a sword at the first monster, Si Nian didn’t know why so many people outside were cutting monsters with swords. The original sword move was too awkward and the damage to the monster was too small to be ignored … Si Nian was able to avoid the monster’s attack at his own speed and then cut a sword in a panic, but when he just cut a sword at a monster, another monster’s claws attacked him several times. Si Nian has been trying not to use the Song of Violet Sword.
"SiNian sword! You have to get used to it again! " The midnight sound came from the strange group.
Si Nian was once again in a mess, hiding from monsters. After the attack, his chest and back clothes were torn to pieces. He watched the midnight, unhurriedly and methodically, then turned and carefully stared at the arrogant monsters. They ran to Si Nian with their teeth cracked, and their expressions seemed to be laughing at Si Nian. "Novice village monsters are not as good as you, but I have come out alive among the monsters. Can you still make Wei Fu in front of me?" The figure is graceful, Si Nian rushes to the monsters with a sword, and then swings the sword style of Huashan Sword …
A sharp claw flew away from Si Nian, and there were five paw prints on his back in an instant. "Si Nian!" Seeing Sinian injured in the dead of night, he immediately ran over and stood in front of Sinian. When he was about to kill the monster that came running again, Sinian’s left hand suddenly grabbed his right arm. His side head saw Sinian’s mouth overflowing with blood, and his eyes stared coldly at more than ten monsters. "You do it, you give them to me …"
I saw this expression many times when I was young, and every time it was him … He wanted to object, but he always nodded his head consciously and ran to the monster that was coming here. Then he turned to look at the back of the midnight. He muttered, "I won’t let you protect me. You are enough behind me. Everything with me is enough …"
More than 10 monsters screamed in succession, unwilling to fall in a pool of blood. Si Nian’s sword was low and he looked at his chest. The blood stains were printed on his chest. "Ha ha, so down and out" Si Nian laughed at himself.
"Si Nian catches it!" At midnight, Si Nian threw a bottle of healing medicine to Si Nian. His left hand took the healing medicine and nodded to indicate that he was at ease to apply powder to the wound. Si Nian sat quietly with his eyes staring at the midnight. Two hours later, Si Nian still easily killed the strange hair. At this time, Si Nian slowly got up, and his body injury was much better. He walked towards the midnight.
"Are you ready?" In the dead of night, the questioner is thinking about it
Si nian smiled "much better"
"How many levels?"
"level 13"
"I’m 1"
"Brush a few more waves of monsters and send them back to their personal rooms for self-study proficiency. These monsters have taught them enough for several days."
Sinian nodded and then got up. "I can clear the strange with you."
The midnight laughs, "Well, be careful." Say that finish, the midnight swordsmanship is even more imposing to kill the monster.
Si Nian is already slightly familiar with Huashan sword moves, and now it is not very difficult to face more than ten monsters because of the rising series. However, Si Nian can still be left behind by the strange means of the enemy in the dead of night.
Another hour passed, and when the midnight sword crossed the throat of the last monster, both of them collapsed and killed the monster for several hours in a row. Even the midnight was tired, and his true qi root was not much higher than Sinian’s, so it was not enough for him to support for so long.
"Let’s go home," the midnight gasped to Sinian.
"There is still 1 minute to brush a batch of strange things after a break." The midnight is also powerful.
Si nian stared at the midnight thinking that he had been very relaxed and elegant just now. How could he be so tired now? He ask his doubts about that midnight.
"Hehe" said to Si Nian with his hands propped upside down in the dead of night. "When I entered the sect, an old man specially recruited me into the sword sect of Huashan Sect. According to him, all the people who could enter the sword sect were carefully selected by him. Now there are only more than one person in the Jianghu who have learned Huashan Sword, which is different from you."
"It’s no wonder that Jian Zong’s swordsmanship has the whimsy to change the magic. It’s unexpected and hard to stop, but your fate is really not good …" Si Nian sighed and shook his head.
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"when!" The metal is crisp and broken, and the bystanders play against it in the middle of the night. All four of them can’t help but look away and stare at Si Nian’s bronze sword that broke the sun and moon in his heart and stabbed it in his chest at the moment.
