sword from heaven

Chapter 78
Seeing her like this, Luo Shiying knew that he had offended her, so she secretly smiled.

It was really not easy for Fairy Zhuo to get angry at last.

She has always been like a white jade statue, untouched by fireworks, human nature and emotions, always in a calm state.

"Uncle Luo!" Zhuo Xiaowan's face darkened.

Luo Shiying quickly waved his hands: "Okay, okay, let's go right away, he won't die so easily!"

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "Uncle Luo, how do you know that Senior Brother Song can block Fang Mingxi's blow?... If Senior Brother Song wasn't able to block that blow, the Heavenly Sword would have killed him!"

"Don't worry, I can save him in time." Luo Shiying said with a smile, "It's not that easy to die."

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and looked at him.

Luo Shiying couldn't bear her cold gaze, and explained helplessly: "The black jade plaque in your arms has the ability to protect the body, and can withstand a blow from the Heavenly Sword."

Zhuo Xiaowan loosened her eyebrows.

Luo Shiying said: "But it can only block one blow."

Zhuo Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Luo, will you let Fang Mingxi bully us?"

"Oh..." Luo Shiying shook her head, "She is also a poor person!"

Zhuo Xiaowan took a deep look at him: "It seems that Master Luo has a lot to do with Fang Mingxi!"

"Our generation was just like you when we were young, and we also practiced in Da Luo City." Luo Shiying shook his head and said, "Fang Mingxi is just like you now, in the prime of life, with eyes above the top, what arrogance and astonishment, what a pity... , Fate tricks people!"

Zhuo Xiaowan's expression was indifferent: "It seems that Master Luo and her are friends?"

"Friend?" Luo Shiying shook her head slightly: "It's not a friend, she won't treat me as a friend."

He spoke slowly, but his movements were extremely fast, and Zhuo Xiaowan caught up with Song Yunge and Fang Mingxi in the blink of an eye.

Song Yunge's face was pale and haggard, his beard seemed to have grown a bit, and it became much more vicissitudes.

He kept drawing circular arcs, blocking the Tianjian's attacks again and again.

He was like a ball, constantly being hit by the Heavenly Sword, flying around but unable to land, and occasionally spewing out bloody arrows.

Seeing him like this, Zhuo Xiaowan became more anxious and looked at Luo Shiying.

Luo Shiying sighed leisurely: "Miss Fang, it's been a long time!"

Fang Mingxi ignored him.

Luo Shiying looked at Zhuo Xiaowan, showing embarrassment.

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and stared at him.

"Cough cough." Luo Shiying coughed twice, resisting the embarrassment, and said loudly, "Miss Fang, forget it."

Fang Mingxi still ignored it, and continued to attack violently with the Heavenly Sword, his bright eyes were burning, not inferior to the dazzling light of the Heavenly Sword, and his demeanor was gallant.

"Hey... why bother?" Luo Shiying shook his head and said, "People can't come back to life after death, even if Xiao Song is killed, so what? Mo Yunfan is still dead, and death is death, and he can't survive , Mo Yunfan definitely doesn't want you to become like this, he definitely hopes that you can take good care of yourself."

His slow and unhurried advice made Zhuo Xiaowanyu's face gloomy, her bright eyes seemed to burst into flames.

She couldn't help snorting: "Uncle Luo, you can't beat Fang Mingxi, right?"

Luo Shiying quickly shook his head: "How is it possible?!"

"Then why bother!" Zhuo Xiaowan scolded coquettishly, "Just take it!"

Luo Shiying shook her head and sighed: "Xiao Wan, Fang Mingxi is quite pitiful, I can understand her anger, just let her get angry."

Zhuo Xiaowanyu's face was gloomy, and she said coldly: "Uncle Luo, it seems that this Fang Mingxi has a great background. Could it be that Mo Yunfan's biological father is some important person?"

Even in her anger, she still remained calm and rational, and quickly analyzed the reasons for Luo Shiying's attitude.

Under normal circumstances, he would have wounded or captured Fang Mingxi long ago, instead of nagging here.

There must be a reason for doing so, is it because of fear?Or because of personal relationship?

In front of himself and Senior Brother Song, even if he had an affair, he would not dare to be so blatantly selfish, so there was only one explanation, and that was fear.

Master Luo dare not do anything to Fang Mingxi!
After thinking about this clearly, she said helplessly: "Then let's go! Take Senior Brother Song away!"

"Alas..." Luo Shiying sighed, "Okay, Miss Fang, let's say sorry, let's go."

After saying that, he flashed to Song Yunge's side.

Fang Mingxi's Heavenly Sword slashed at him.

"Alas..." A lightsaber appeared behind Luo Shiying's head, and he waved the sword to meet Mingxi's heavenly sword above.

"Bang!" Amidst the thunder-like explosion, the wind howled, and the surrounding trees broke down one after another.

Song Yunge continued to fly in the air, Zhuo Xiaowan came up to catch him, but his body suddenly folded to avoid Zhuo Xiaowan's hand.

He took a few steps in the void, let out a long breath, and his face became paler: "Junior Sister Zhuo, let's run away!"

Zhuo Xiaowan nodded slightly.

She knew why Song Yunge avoided her, it was because he contained the huge power of the Marquis of Jian, and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

Like two wisps of light smoke, the two disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye.

Fang Mingxi shouted angrily: "Luo Shiying, get out of the way!"

Luo Shiying shook her head and sighed, "Miss Fang, why bother! Mo Yunfan wasn't killed by Xiao Song, just beat him to vent his anger, there's no need to kill someone, is there?"

"I'm out of breath!" Fang Mingxi shouted angrily.

Luo Shiying said: "It's almost there. I think Xiao Song is exhausted. If he continues to fight, he will die."

"Deer deserves it!"

"You can't say that. After all, he is our disciple of Tianyue. If he really wants to die, it will be a big trouble!"

"Trouble is trouble, what am I afraid of now!"

"It's better not to cause trouble or not to cause trouble. Although Mo Yunfan is dead, you are still alive after all. Live well, and when time passes, you will naturally not feel so sad."

"fart!"

"Hey... Miss Fang, don't get entangled anymore, let go of all this, why not go to Mobei, experience the vastness of the world, feel the insignificance of human life, and feel how normal life and death are in the world."

"Don't go!"

"I'll accompany you, Miss Fang."

"You—? Better take a look at yourself in the mirror!"

"Hehe, I took a photo, and I think I'm pretty good, there's nothing wrong with it, let's go to Mobei."

"Fuck you!"

"Let's go, let's go, throw everything away, just pretend that you have lost your memory, forgotten everything, and start from scratch, you still have a great time, a great time!"

……

The rest of Song Yunge could no longer be heard.

He spit out another mouthful of blood with a "poof", which is already the No. 13 mouthful of blood today, almost a mouthful of blood every two or three swords.

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned: "Have you taken the Shengsheng Haohua Pill?"

Song Yunge nodded and smiled, "Naturally."

"It's okay?" Zhuo Xiaowan said.

Song Yunge laughed and said, "I have that thaumaturgy, so why should it matter, don't worry, I won't die."

"Let me see." Zhuo Xiaowan reached out and touched his wrist, and suddenly a tyrannical force came through her fingers.

She flew out immediately.

Song Yunge shook his head helplessly: "It's okay, junior sister?"

The corners of Zhuo Xiaowan's mouth were bright red, this violent and pure power was too tyrannical.

She had just received the Yue Tian Jue and was in a weak period, so she was caught off guard.

(End of this chapter)