Shui Miaomiao first ignored the road leading to the snow-capped mountains. She was not frost-resistant. She didn't wear much clothing this morning. He had come in several times. If the target was a snow-capped mountain, he would have made preparations in advance. As for the desert, Shui Miaomiao doesn't even look at it. She has a shadow on the desert.
Then we can only let everything go. Shui Miaomiao chose the most normal scene and stepped on the path paved with bluestones. On both sides were green bamboo forests, swaying gently with the wind. It was a bit empty after the new rain. The weather The meaning of late autumn.
Shui Miaomiao's steps felt much lighter as she walked deeper. The swords placed everywhere in the bamboo forest were all stunning.
Of course, the methods of blocking were also all kinds of weird. Seeing everyone's miserable and slightly funny expressions, Shui Miaomiao couldn't suppress her inner curiosity and approached, but she didn't encounter any obstruction and easily got the sword. in hand.
A bunch of them were like this, and a bunch of them were like this. Shui Miaomiao wondered if he had gone the wrong way. Wasn't it that the deeper he hid, the more powerful he was?
The long sword in his hand was very beautiful. When he danced, he could hear the sound of big and small beads falling on the jade plate. However, Shui Miaomiao looked at the broken chess game placed next to the sword and shook her head.
It was impossible to place a Go game here for no reason. This sword probably shouldn't belong to him. The sword was struck horizontally, and Shui Miaomiao placed the sword back on the sword holder beside the chess table with both hands.
Along the way, Shui Miaomiao didn't try to pick up the sword, and it seemed like she couldn't find any tricks. She could take down every sword, but none of them belonged to her.
Feeling that this stone road had no end, and after meeting no one again, Shui Miaomiao slowed down, doubting herself that she might have no chance with the Nine-fold Enmity.
When I was wondering whether I should go back, I heard a rustling sound, like the sound of a dying struggle.
Shui Miaomiao walked quickly for a few steps, bypassing the bamboo forest, and saw a dilapidated stone tomb overgrown with weeds.
Lai Bu Ji was surprised, and Shui Miaomiao saw Jiu Feng Qiu lying on the ground and pinching his neck.
"Nine levels of revenge!"
She was probably caught in some hallucination environment. No matter how Shui Miaomiao called out to Nine Revenge, she would stubbornly increase the force on her hands, vowing to strangle herself to death.
Shui Miaomiao didn't know much about illusions and the like, so she could only shake Jiuchengqiu wildly, poured water over it, and even got anxious and slapped Jiuzhongqiu twice, but it was of no avail.
What on earth has Nine-fold Enmity gotten into?
Shui Miaomiao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He probably wouldn't really strangle himself to death if he allowed the Ninefold Enmity to continue.
Yang Renzhai will teleport people out at the moment when the ninth level of hatred ends.
But if he returns without success this time, who knows what Nine Chou can do.
Shui Miaomiao's eyes flashed, and a not-so-good idea formed in her mind. She lifted Jiuchengqiu and put it close to Jiuchengqiu's ear.
"Brother~"
The ending sound made nine turns and eighteen turns, and the soft and sticky heel knocked over the honey jar, making it sticky and slippery.
To be honest, every time Shui Miaomiao spoke such a tone, Jiuchengqiu would be unable to bear it and his whole body would tremble. He would clenched his fists and his eyes would be as wide as copper bells when looking at Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao always felt that her eyes seemed to say that as long as she shouted one more time, Ninefold Vengeance would definitely punch her in the face.
Although Shui Miaomiao sometimes gets goosebumps, it's really fun to tease Jiucheng Qiu and watch him change his face, especially when there is a dispute and a stalemate.
With such a shout, all the noise would be quiet, and Shui Miaomiao could express his thoughts leisurely, and then force Jiucheng Qiu to accept it.
Shui Miaomiao felt Jiuchengqiu tremble all over.
It’s so useful! This ability is also amazing!
Ready to continue his efforts, Shui Miaomiao leaned back into Jiuzhongqiu's ear.
Suddenly, Jiuzhongqiu opened his eyes, turned his head, Shui Miaomiao's lips crossed Jiuzhongqiu's eyebrows, and then 'Bang! '
Shui Miaomiao fell to the ground, covering her bleeding nose, and her resentment seemed to gather in her words, "Next time I want to take care of your business, I will be your uncle!"
After opening the flash of Ninefold Vengeance, the message spread out for more than ten meters in an instant. He distanced himself from Shui Miaomiao and listened blankly to Shui Miaomiao's curses.
Shui Miaomiao raised her head and stretched out her hands, thinking how to stop the bleeding. She stretched out her hands for a long time without moving, "Where is the person! Come over and give me a hand!"
There was still no movement. Shui Miaomiao lowered his eyes slightly. Jiuchengqiu stood in the distance like a snake and a scorpion, with his eyes averted.
"Hey!" Shui Miaomiao roared. It looked like Jiuchengqiu was frightened, and he couldn't help but wonder, who hit whom?
Trying to calm down, Shui Miaomiao persuaded herself that Ninefold Revenge was just out of the illusion and it was not normal. Judging from his evasive eyes, he probably knew he was wrong and regretted it.
It was better for her to be self-reliant. She took out her handkerchief, sprinkled some powder on it, and covered her nose.
In the quiet bamboo forest, there was only the sound of Shui Miaomiao gasping in pain. It was really not very nice, so he asked casually, "You, what kind of hallucinations have you encountered? You know you almost strangled yourself just now."
After asking, Shui Miaomiao suddenly felt that the surroundings became quieter, a deathly silence. At a glance, Jiuchengqiu's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yes, she had just been slapped twice by Jiuchengqiu, and she was not so red. This reaction was too slow!
"It's nothing." Jiuchengqiu still stood far away, lowered his head, and replied stutteringly, "It's just some ordinary hallucinations that disturb people's minds."
"How can it be ordinary."
Shui Miaomiao said casually, and saw Jiu Chou seemed to have been hit by something. He covered his face and squatted on the ground, looking aggrieved like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
Shui Miaomiao squinted her eyes, smelling something different, and instantly felt that her nose no longer hurt.
Didn't he say that the illusions he encountered during the first two times he went to the Yang Ren Zhai to search for swords were all me mocking him?
With this look, is it that those who were ridiculed have awakened their masculine mentality?
"Can you please stop looking at me."
Although Shui Miaomiao's eyes were sizing up, they were still hot and he couldn't think clearly at all.
You can hear the vibrato in Jiuzhong Qiu's words, and Shui Miaomiao's smile is meaningful.
Although it was rare to see such a ninth level hatred, Shui Miaomiao still kindly saved some face and turned her head slightly.
It seemed that she had never thought that she would always be the protagonist in the environment that Ninth Vengeance encountered.
Just like in the past, Jiucheng Qiu's stubborn temper made him rush straight into the stone monument and bamboo forest.
The illusion test encountered is also a cliché. Shui Miaomiao's cold looking eyes really made people's blood rush.
I just wanted to pull out the sword and show Shui Miaomiao a good look!
His strength was almost exhausted, but the sword remained as stable as a rock and motionless as a mountain.
Exhausted and in a daze, the words Shui Miaomiao once said echoed in Jiuchengqiu's mind, 'If there is really me in Yangbianzhai, I am definitely here to help you. You have to believe this, believe me... ···'
The real Shui Miaomiao would not look at him like that.
Absolutely not.
Jiuchengqiu calmed down, and his vision returned to clarity. There was a sword there, but he was just kneeling in front of the nameless stone tablet, feeling hysterical.
The sword was in front, and the two swords were leaning against each other. It turned out that for so long, he had not really touched the sword.
Standing up somewhat self-deprecatingly, Jiuchengqiu walked forward.
As his footsteps fell, he found himself back in Renjing Xiaozhu... In fact, what Jiuchengqiu said just now was correct. It was indeed some ordinary and common hallucinations that disturbed people's minds.
His vision flipped, and Jiucheng Qiu felt like he was being pressed onto the bed by something warm.
