The Return of the Immortal of the City

Chapter 197 Killing people, making false accusations (third update)

Chapter 220 Two Killing, False and Framed (for Subscription, Reward)
When Luo Xue stretched out her slender jade fingers to touch the hilt of the long sword, the long sword trembled suddenly, then flew up and flattened, thinking that it would stab Luo Xue in the chest.

This sword is unmanned.

But it can hurt people on its own.

This sword has a soul, and in the chaotic turbulence, the sword soul wandered wild.

At this moment, he even intended to kill Luo Xue directly.

Seeing this, Luo Xue's cold and beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and her delicate body subconsciously backed away.

But she couldn't match the speed of the Immortal Zhanjian. In an instant, the Immortal Zhanjian came to Luo Xue again, and as Luo Xue retreated wildly, the Immortal Zhanjian chased after him.

Seeing that the point of the sword was about to stab Luo Xue's chest, Luo Xue's pretty face turned pale.

Luo Xue's cultivation is the way of the sword, so she can naturally feel the power of this sword. With her current strength, she can't stop the blow of this spiritual sword at all, she can only dodge it.

At the critical moment, a cold shout came suddenly: "If you dare to hurt her, I will destroy your sword soul!"

Gu Bei's drinking immediately played a big role.

Immortal Sword stopped at Luo Xue's chest, the tip of the sword almost reached Luo Xue's white dress, but he didn't dare to take a step closer.

The sword has a soul, and it can feel Gu Bei's killing intent, so it dare not gamble; if it loses the bet, its sword soul will be lost, and it will become a scrap iron existence.

"From now on, she will be your master. Don't hurt the master, don't betray her, otherwise, die!"

Following the word "death" from Gu Bei, it seemed as if a powerful imprint descended from the sky, directly imprinted on the blade of the Decapitated Immortal Sword.

The blade of the sword trembled for a while, and there was a clang sound, as if unwilling or submissive, it nodded towards Luo Xue, obediently hovered vertically in front of Luo Xue, motionless.

Luo Xue was surprised that this long sword could understand Gu Bei's words.

However, this sword is indeed beautiful, the blade is slender, about three feet six inches long, light and flexible, it is indeed suitable for women to wear.

Luo Xue fell in love with this long sword immediately.

The jade hand stretched out slowly, and a fingertip lightly touched the hilt of the sword tentatively, and the hilt trembled a few times as if to please, as if it was very ticklish.

Luo Xue poked a few more times, but the blade of the sword still did not attack her again.

After several times of probing, Luo Xue held the Immortal Slaying Sword in her hand, and danced a sword flower at will, with ease.

The usually cool and pretty face now showed an indifferent smile, and she was very happy.

Her beautiful eyes are like a crescent moon, she looked at Gu Bei with a touch of joy, and simply uttered three words: "I like it"

Gu Bei couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly, after all, this girl couldn't get rid of her brevity, and her words were straight to the point.

With a flick of his hand, Gu Bei threw a small and exquisite cloth bag to Luo Xue: "If you like it, just use it to pack it, don't insult the name of 'Zhan Xian'!"

Luo Xue moved her head heavily, playing with the Zhanxian Sword back and forth, overjoyed.

Gu Bei suddenly stepped forward, quickly stretched out his right hand, and in Luo Xue's puzzled eyes, pointed at Luo Xue's forehead. When he withdrew his finger, he said calmly: "According to this method, let this sword recognize the master, and receive it according to the law. in the bag."

Luoxue is smart, and once she learned it, she immediately recognized the owner of the Sword of Blood, and tried to store it in the storage bag.

This storage bag was made temporarily when Gu Bei was preparing to give the Immortal Sword to Luo Xue.

With the storage bag on her body, Luo Xue could put the Sword of Immortal Slayer in it, and even put other things in it, obviously it was much more convenient.

Luo Xue spent almost the whole time playing with the Zhanxian Sword and the storage bag, and even experimented with stones, putting the stones into the bag for a while, and releasing them for a while, just like a playful child, having a great time playing.

Sometimes there is even a brief giggle, which is crisp and sweet.

After Luo Xue became familiar with Zhan Xian, Gu Bei used the same method to engrave a set of sword formulas into Luo Xue's mind.

"This tactic is called "The Ice Sword Jue". I will teach you today. You must practice hard and don't insult this tactic!"

Gu Bei explained with a serious expression.

This is a set of sword formulas that Gu Bei improvised based on Luo Xue's physique.

Luo Xue knelt on one knee and saluted solemnly.

"Get up, you are not allowed to kneel to anyone, including me. I don't like people to kneel!" Gu Bei's indifferent voice came out, and he turned around and walked towards a rock.

Looking at Gu Bei who was sitting on the rock and meditating with his eyes closed, Luo Xue felt warm inside, tightly holding the long sword in his arms, and a nice shallow arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

……

That night, in the intensive care ward of the People's Hospital, the man who jumped off the building during the day lay on his back on the hospital bed, thinking about how to spend the 50 yuan he was about to get.

The door of the ward opened, and a middle-aged obese man with gold-rimmed eyes came in, carrying a small suitcase in his hand.

"You are……?"

Seeing this fat middle-aged man walk in suddenly, the man who jumped from the building was startled and showed a look of guard.

"Brother, don't be afraid, listen to my voice, isn't it familiar?" The fat man suddenly smiled on his chubby cheeks.

"Oh...you are Boss Huang!" The man who jumped from the building was overjoyed, and then his eyes were fixed on the suitcase in Boss Huang's hand, his face full of eagerness.

"That's right, it's me. You did a good job in this matter, and you deserve praise!" Boss Huang laughed.

"I'm just a ruffian, I don't want to hear any praise. When it comes to business, what about the money! My 50!" The man who jumped from the building said with a look of eagerness on his face.

For the 50 yuan, I broke a leg, and I'm still arguing with me here, so it's better to get something affordable.

"Hehe, don't worry brother, Huang came here this time to give you money!" Boss Huang put the suitcase on the hospital bed with a smile on his face, in front of the man who jumped off the building.

With a "click", the lid of the suitcase was snapped open, and there was a piece of red banknotes inside.

When the man who jumped from the building saw the suitcase full of banknotes, he was immediately excited, and quickly grabbed several stacks with both hands, "Hahaha, they are all mine, they are all mine, no, I have to count them to see if there are enough."

"Fair trade, brother, count slowly, but count carefully!" When the man who jumped from the building was excitedly counting the banknotes, Boss Huang had already quietly arrived behind him, and slowly raised his right hand.

boom!
Boss Huang suddenly elbowed the man who jumped off the building on the head. The man who jumped off the building was caught off guard and was knocked unconscious.

"Oh, people die for money!"

Looking at the unconscious man who jumped off the building, Boss Huang shook his head and sighed, then took out an envelope from his pocket with the word "will" written on it, and stuffed it into the pocket of the man's patient suit.

Then, Boss Huang lifted the man to the window and opened the glass.

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