Legend of Swordsman

Jian Wushuang came to the Courtyard with Jian Meng’er said in this week to practice Sword Art.

If it is normal, Jian Meng’er said that I am waiting for it early in the morning, but today, when Jian Wushuang came to this Courtyard, he did not find the existence of Jian Meng’er said, only a black robe carrying his hands. Waiting quietly for his Jian Lan.

Jian Wushuang immediately raised a bad feeling in her heart.

“Uncle Lan.” Jian Wushuang still shouted as usual.

“Are you coming?” Jian Lan turned, and there was no gentleness on the face. Some of them were just the majesty of the face. “Thinking about it, you should know it. Just today, Mansion Lord personally appointed Meng’er as After Sword Pavilion’s new Pavilion Master and Sword Marquis Command Competition, the successor ceremony will be held, and the Faith token, which represents the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master identity, should be on you.”

Jian Wushuang.

The Faith token for the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master is Sword Marquis Mansion’s first Sword of Slaughter, Three Killings Sword!

This Three Killings Sword was brought back by his father after he had traveled for a long time. He has been kept by him for the past four years, the long Sword he carried behind him.

“Hand it over.” Jian Lan said.

Jian Wushuang is shaking body and mind, clutching her teeth, watching Jian Lan, said in a gloomy voice: “I want to see Meng’er!”

“What is Meng’er identity, and what can you see when you say it?” Jian Lan coldly snorted.

“I don’t see Meng’er, I will never hand over Three Killings Sword.” Jian Wushuang firmly said.

Even at this moment, his innermost feelings still have a trace hope, expecting that all this is just because of the relationship between Jian Lan, and Jian Meng’er said is forced to…

“impudent.” Jian Lan sipped low and was about to get angry.

“father.” The beautiful girl Jian Meng’er said wearing a snow White Clothes slowly came from inside the house.

“Meng’er.” Jian Wushuang even looked at the past, but only at first glance, the only a trace of Jian Wushuang’s heart was instantly turned into nothing. He noticed and noticed the eyes of Jian Meng’er said. The depth is cold, that is unrequited.

Jian Wushuang suddenly understood that today’s event, Jian Meng’er said is not a last resort.

“You have been lying to me?” Jian Wushuang stared at Jian Meng’er said and asked.

“Cheat you? No.” Jian Meng’er said shook head, “I never promised you anything, and even if you teach me to practice swords, although I want you to teach, but I have never forced you, You are a trade between me and me. I have been with you for four years, and you, teach me Sword Art, very fair!”

“Is it a deal?” Jian Wushuang smirked and asked: “You should know that Three Killings Sword is brought back by my father after I went out to travel. It may be the only clue that I will look for my father’s whereabouts in the future. !”

“I know.” Jian Meng’er said nodded.

“You also know that the biggest wish of my life is that one day I will be able to hold the Three Killings Sword instead of my father to regain the Sword Pavilion!” Jian Wushuang continued to ask.

“I also know.” Jian Meng’er said again nodded, “But wished to be a wish, for you, this wish can not be realized for a lifetime, after all, after all, you are a waste that even Spiritual Power can’t cohesive.”

“Waste?” Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but raise a trace to laugh at himself.

Just this morning, his Constitution Heavenly Creation Skill, finally condense Spiritual Power became a genuine Martial Artist, and he wanted to share this with Jian Meng’er said for the first time, but whoever thought, in the eyes of the latter He was only a waste from beginning to end? A poor worm that even Spiritual Power can’t condense?

“Jian Wushuang, this is the end of the matter, you have to be entangled again. The more entangled you will be, the more weak you are. If you are really reluctant, then use your Strength to challenge me. In this world, everything depends on The fist speaks, your Strength is weak, is used to be deceived, and who is it strange?” Jian Meng’er said indifferently said.

“It turned out to be the case? After all, is it too weak for me?” Jian Wushuang smiled faintly, but how to look at it was very horrible. “It turned out that I have always been a fool!”

“Haha, stupid! Stupid!”

“I am the biggest idiot in the world!”

“it is ridiculous!”

Jian Wushuang growled and looked almost mad.

Jian Lan and Jian Meng’er said quietly watching, but there was no mercy in his eyes.

The words of recently, although unrequited, are facts.

This world, this is Law of the jungle!

Jian Wushuang laughed awkwardly, and at the same time, his whole mind seemed to be roaring by Wan Lie at the same time. His face was distorted and his eyes were extremely complicated. It was incredible at first. It was soon a sigh of relief, and then it was violent, even almost crazy.

After only a moment of hard work, Jian Wushuang’s laughter came to an end, and once again looked up, his eyes gradually returned to dull.

The changes in this moment of effort, both Jian Lan and Jian Meng’er said, are quite strange.

They didn’t know, just in this short moment of effort, what happened to Jian and Earth turned Upside Down in Jin Wushuang’s innermost feelings.

The original innocence and simplicity have disappeared at this moment. This short moment makes Jian Wushuang seem to have experienced vicissitudes for decades.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang revisited Jian Meng’er said, and there was no trace of tenderness in the eyes. Some were just the coldness of the bone marrow, and Jian Meng’er said at the moment, stared by Jian Wushuang. Innermost feelings can’t help but tremble.

How cold is this look?

It is as if the snake is staring at the prey.

“Jian Meng’er said, you are right, only the weak will go to pity, win the sympathy of others, and Powerhouse, all rely on Strong, so that…” Jian Wushuang sounds cold, behind Three Killings Sword Sheath, accompanied by a trace sword.

Chi!

The sharp blade, a sharp bloody mouth on the palm of Jian Wushuang… The palm of the blood stained, suddenly gripped, causing a painful heart, Jian Wushuang complexion 狰狞, staring at Jian Meng’er said.

“Two months later, the Sword Marquis Command Competition, the day you take over the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master, I will fight you!”

“I will let everyone know that Sword Pavilion… is always the Sword Pavilion of Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion of my father, my Sword Pavilion, others, no matter who you are, you want to get it!”

“Whoever just got involved, I will marry who!”

The blood slowly dripped down the arm to the ground, and the words of Jian Wushuang were so powerful at this moment.

“As for this Three Killings Sword, hehe…” Jian Wushuang looked at the Sword of Slaughter in his hand, coldly smiled, “You want, give it to you!”

Jian Wushuang gave Three Killings Sword to Jian Meng’er said, then turned and left. When Wushuang was about to step out of the Courtyard, Jian Wushuang stepped in, light and tender words, and spit out.

“I will find you after two months!”

Jian Meng’er said slightly frowning, some horrified staring at Jian Wushuang gradually disappearing, appearing a bit lonely and lonely back, the handle of the three Killings Sword, suddenly become as heavy as catous ……

“Oh, it’s just a waste that even Spiritual Power can’t condense. Two months later, I want to challenge Meng’er you? He still has to find a way to become a real Martial Artist in two months. “Jian Lan on the side is still not convinced.

Jian Meng’er said’s brow also immediately stretched out.

That’s right, a waste that hasn’t even been condensed by Spiritual Power until now, to fight her in two months?

This is a joke!

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