Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

"Heh...a sword that weeps?"

Zicheng laughed mockingly, then raised his foot and kicked the egret away.

He slowly turned around and looked at Jian Jian, the robe drew a graceful arc in mid-air, with faint purple traces.

The egret slid out of the air like flying, and hit a black abyss tree. Immediately, the branches of the black abyss tree grew rapidly, piercing through the egret's body, tightly imprisoning the egret on the tree.

Fresh blood dyed the already blood-red robe even more beautifully.

The blood-red dragon on the blood-red robe suddenly opened its eyes that were shining red, and sucked the blood from Bailu's body.

"Come on..."

Gritting his teeth, Bailu roared at Qu Dingtian and the others.

The powerlessness at this moment made Bai Lu's body tremble constantly, which reminded her of when Liu Yun died and when Cheng Anqing left...

She wanted to protect many people, but in the end, who did she protect?

She is arrogant and arrogant, but in the end, she becomes a fish and meat and is slaughtered by others?

The branches of the black abyss tree kept sliding with the sound of "chi chi", and two sharp sword-like branches pierced through the palms of Egret's hands.

Bailu closed her eyes and raised her head. There was pain everywhere on her body, but it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart...

She had already ignored the pain in her hand, which was full of blood and pierced by branches, but the blood was boiling in her gradually cold body.

Gritting his teeth and narrowing his eyes slightly, Bailu looked at Zicheng, who was walking towards Jianjian and the others step by step, and at the purple robe flying in the wind, Bailu's hands... clenched tighter and tighter.

"So many things have not been done, so many people have not protected well, how can they just die like this, how can it be possible?"

Egret gritted his teeth, his whole face wrinkled together...

She kept twisting her limbs, but was restrained by the branches of the black abyss tree and couldn't move.

Unwillingness kept clamoring on her body, and the blood-red dragon robe, which was stained with blood, fluttered with the wind...

……

Zicheng walked up to Jianjian, looked into Jianjian's eyes, and smiled strangely, "A sword with a human body is quite rare and precious, but I didn't expect it to be a sword that would shed tears if you became a part of my body." Part of it, am I afraid that I won’t be able to conquer humans?”

Jianjian looked at Zicheng indifferently, leaning against the Heiyuan tree beside him and standing absolutely chic.

Lifting up her slender and fair fingers, she fiddled with a fringe of bangs on her forehead, and suddenly she was facing the wind.

"Are you qualified to be a part of your body?" Slightly raising his eyebrows, Jian Jian squinted at Zicheng, full of disdain.

"It seems... you want to toast instead of eating fine wine?"

Zicheng gradually put away the weird smile on his face, his eyes were like swords.

"You are just a soul of seven colors. Uncle, I have survived since ancient times. You are not even qualified to carry shoes for me." Jianjian smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and patted Zicheng gently. shoulder, the meaning of ridicule has not diminished but increased.

"Sword Sword..."

After Qu Dingtian and Qingzhuyu exchanged glances, they turned to Jianjian and frowned slightly.

If Jianjian angered Zicheng by saying this, the consequences would be disastrous...

What's more...

If the news of "a sword with a heart and tears from ancient times" gets out, those peak powerhouses who have been hidden or retreated for hundreds of years will definitely come out.

In order to get the sword, they will do whatever it takes...