"Su Jing is in the spirit-bearing realm, so his strength can rival Jin Sheng's uninjured peak. Thinking about it this way, these newly forged mecha warriors on my body can't compete with them. I can only find another one. method."
"Jinsheng?" Li Xuan's face twitched. He didn't know why this kid would mention Master Thirteen Swords' name at this time.
Fang Geyu sneered slightly, his big and smart eyes that seemed to be able to speak were full of mockery.
"What's the use of Scrap Iron's exclusive title of Thirteen Swords? He's still in his peak state. Believe it or not, if he were in his peak state, even if he used countless sneak attacks and plotting methods to fight against Su Jing, he would still be in peak condition. In her hand, after ten breaths, it will definitely come out lying down."
"So strong?" Even Bailian's usually calm temperament couldn't help but be a little shocked.
He had witnessed the power of Jin Sheng's Yuan Bru sword with his own eyes.
The body of an ordinary practitioner of the Yuanlu Tianjie would fall apart even if he was even scratched.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "In this case, even if I borrowed the Yuanli Sword from Jin Sheng, it would be useless."
He also thought about rushing back to the mountain realm overnight, asking Jin Sheng to borrow his sword, drawing the sword to draw thunder from the sky, and temporarily forcing the man back.
Fang Geyu sneered, feeling that he was too naive.
"Although based on your relationship with Scrap Tie, he may easily lend you the sword, but what if he lent it to you? Once the Yuanli Sword recognizes its owner, no third person in this world can pull out this sword. To take a step back, you can really pull out the Yuan Sword and trigger the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, Su Jing is not afraid of this."
Li Xuan couldn't hold back again and raised his right hand again, with a shocked and speechless face: "Wait a minute, this little brother also knows Master Tianxi Thirteen Swords, how come he is so familiar with him from his tone?"
Li Jiujiu was also stunned.
In the past few months since she was gone, what kind of adventures had Xiao An had? Not only did he meet Fang Geyu, but he was also lucky enough to get to know the legendary Thirteen Swords?
Fang Geyu glanced at Li Jiujiu, knowing in his heart that when a person like Li Xuan chooses a son-in-law, he still has certain requirements for the background and power of the son-in-law.
Si Chen is a good guy. She doesn't want this old guy to embarrass him and Jiujiu too much. She suddenly changes her mind and pretends to be unintentional and says, "Oh, you're talking about Jinsheng's scrap metal. That guy is Si Chen's new recruit." My little brother, I’m helping him look after the mountain and nursing home now.”
Li Xuan was puzzled: "Well...Miss Fang, don't make random jokes about Tianxi."
Fang Geyu looked at him coolly: "Will people from Shifang City make such a joke?"
Li Xuan was shocked and felt that the world was becoming more and more abnormal.
Fang Geyu suddenly said again: "I want to bring Jiujiu back to Shifang City."
Li Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"No!" Li Jiujiu immediately refused: "If I go back to Shifang City with you, won't it cause you trouble? Although your father and brothers love you, you are the young city lord of Shifang City after all. You can't do it just because of me. Outsiders, go and offend Tai Xuanzong."
Fang Geyu narrowed his beautiful eyes: "Everyone in the world is afraid of Su Jing, but I am not afraid."
Li Jiujiu slowly lowered his head: "But I'm afraid... Su Jing is determined to kill me, and no one can stop me. Shifang City can protect me for a while, but it can't protect me for the rest of my life. Ge Yu, you are here today." I'm extremely grateful, but I really can't bring trouble to you, after all, you also have your difficulties."
Fang Geyu's narrowed eyes relaxed, and her soft eyelashes seemed relaxed and soft, but between her eyebrows, a fierceness that was inconsistent with her age gradually emerged.
"What kind of trouble can I have? Shouldn't I be the person who should have the least trouble in this world?"
Li Jiujiu knew that she had touched emotions that she shouldn't have touched, and her face turned slightly pale. She pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "Anyway, I don't care, I won't go to Shifang City with you. If you force me, I will He just hit his head and died here."
Fang Geyu looked at her coldly: "What a stupid head!"
Balian did not join in this unsolvable conversation. He thought about it alone for a long time, calculating silently in his heart.
When Fang Geyu saw his appearance, his eyes moved: "Hey, what are you hitting Xiao Jiujiu again?"
Bailian raised his head and smiled: "Sect Master Li, can you give me a copy of the topographic map of Feiyun Mountain?"
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Seven days, fleeting.
In the deserted back house of the Zhang family, amidst the vast array of light, the woman in white slowly opened her eyes as cold as the night.
Pale golden clouds gradually emerged from the horizon of the distant mountains, and the dawn was like a sharp sword breaking dawn. The first ray of morning sun spread across the sky and earth, and was cut into tiny pieces of light by the yellowing leaves in the deserted courtyard.
The leaf curtain outside the light array helplessly supported its chin and let out a lazy yawn.
Soon, in the courtyard, whether it was the rising rays of the morning sun or the mysterious formation of light originating from the Thousand Machine Pestle, they were all burned away when a red lotus of scorching karma fire bloomed.
With a click, the Thousand Machine Pestle inserted on the ground was broken into two pieces by the scorching light and breeze. It lay lonely on the ground, unable to release its wonderful power.
The white soft boots stepped on the rustling fallen leaves, and finally the soles landed lightly on the Thousand Machine Pestle, grinding it into the dust.
The plain clothes with no other colors were gently brushed in the wind, and the eyes under the mask were as cold as cold springs.
Even though her aura was scorching hot and her karma was lingering, her eyes were still as cold as sealed in thousands of years of ice.
She gently flicked her sleeves and flicked away the red flames on her clothes, as if it was a normal thing to casually destroy an immortal weapon.
With her white clothes backlit, she stood there quietly for a long time, her thin and peerless shadow elongated obliquely by the morning light.
It was as if she had been there for thousands of years, and she looked so helpless and alone.
Ye Lian finally noticed something strange. She couldn't help but straighten her back and stand up. Staring at the back with a pair of moist and deep eyes, she softly called: "A Jing..."
Su Jing looked sideways slightly. The perfect chin exposed under the broken jade mask looked unhealthy and pale under the morning light, like a precious piece of porcelain and jade.
The thin lips were slightly pursed, and the lips were cold: "Go up the mountain."
Ye Lian had a headache: "Does it have to be like this? It's not worth exchanging a mask for a human life."
Under the Jade Rabbit mask, the pair of long eyelashes quivered like feathers.
Her voice was as cold as the night sky blooming at night, even if there was light, it was cold: "How can it be absolutely worth mentioning in the world? Killing people is just pursuing one's original intention."
Ye Lian's eyes were gentle: "That little girl was innocently involved. You also know..."
Su Jing knew it, but she did not waver at all. Her pair of dark jade eyes looked at the Feiyun Mountain in the distant mountains, and the depths of her eyes seemed to be demanding proof of something.
"There are many innocent people in this world."
"But just because she's innocent doesn't mean I can't kill her."
The moment the white boot soles left the Thousand Machine Pestle, a red lotus ignited and bloomed from under her feet.
