From the time Zhao Wujiang opened his mouth to the time the five people disappeared between heaven and earth, only nine breaths passed.
He didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't let these powerful enemies talk nonsense, swallowing life essence and cultivation with a smile.
The world outside the southern gate of Kyoto was vast and vast, and he was the only one left.
He leisurely sat back on the small bench and silently adjusted his breathing.
He touched the wine gourd and found it was still warm.
So he pulled out the stopper and took a long gulp.
The warm wine entered Hao's intestines, and he was full of wine and sword energy.
This battle came a bit suddenly and was expected by him.
Pei Jingcheng from Jianzhong wanted to seize his body, so he secretly blocked the strong men sent by Jianzhong.
Now that Pei Jingcheng made a wedding dress for him, Zhao Wujiang, and disappeared between heaven and earth, those strong men from the Sword Tomb will inevitably find him again and want to take him back to the Sword Tomb or behead him.
It's just that Jianzhong probably didn't expect that his Zhao Wujiang's cultivation would progress so quickly...
In this battle, he took away the cultivation bases of five seventh- and eighth-level masters and the sword energy that had been cultivated for many years. After he refines these cultivation bases, he wonders if he can hope to break through the realm of the second-level grand masters and reach the first-level realm. The level of heaven.
The sword energy in his body now is messy and vast. It only needs to be sorted out. This sword energy will be enough to become his big killer weapon. When the time comes, even if he faces a real heaven-level powerhouse, he will be able to fight with confidence.
I am invincible under heaven and man, and I am invincible above heaven and man!
Zhao Wujiang just sat on the small bench, looking at the gray sky, thinking and drinking.
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Eat the marrow and know the taste, and love will deepen over time.
Today, Li Chanxi's beautiful body is lying lazily on the bed, just thinking like this.
After she and Wujiang brother broke through the window paper, from pain to joy, and then to more than ten rounds of sorrow, she truly felt that Wujiang brother made her heart tremble and couldn't stop.
Today, on New Year's Day, she met her brother Wujiang whom she had longed for in Xingqingyuan again at noon.
She lost interest in having lunch for a moment and just wanted to eat Brother Wujiang.
So under her soft touch, she was now lying on the bed with blurred eyes, watching sister Huayi being deeply loved by brother Wujiang.
Deep love, deep affection, deep love, deep affection.
Li Chanxi looked at Sister Huayi and Brother Wujiang hugging each other, drinking and pecking, bumping and bumping, supporting each other, which made her numb and tender body cheer up again.
She felt that she was capable again and could withstand more strong winds and rains from Brother Wujiang, instead of always slanting winds and drizzles.
So she joined it again, wanting to join forces with Sister Huayi to deal with Brother Wujiang.
Faced with the addition of the pretty and graceful girl, Zhao Wujiang and Su Huayi temporarily made a truce and turned their attack on the pretty girl. The girl was killed until her branches trembled, her heart was lost, and she collapsed on the bed, numb and trembling.
The love between sisters is deep, and Su Huayi wants to rescue the girl again, hoping to end the war with a fight.
Li Chanxi's beautiful eyes were filled with water as she watched Sister Huayi fight with Brother Wujiang to save her.
The two were entangled endlessly. During the fight, Huayi's sister was taken advantage of by Wujiang's brother. She was hit by the sword energy and was powerless for a moment. She could only be plucked like a delicate flower.
Not long after, Sister Huayi was stabbed by Brother Wujiang's sword energy, so that her peach blossom eyes were blurred, and she wanted to beg for mercy, but her voice was soft and charming but weak.
However, Brother Wujiang drew his sword and was ruthless and ignored, until Sister Huayi fell into the mud. Li Chanxi, who had regained her strength, attacked again, hoping to save Sister Huayi from the fire and water, and defeated Brother Wujiang to avenge his previous shame.
However, Zhao Wujiang, who was well versed in this art, was extremely skilled in swordsmanship. He was proficient in light gathering, slow twisting, wiping, and lifting. In just a moment, he killed Li Chanxi and left him with nowhere to escape.
