God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Liang Yu'er was infinitely sad, her eyes were full of tears, and she put her arms around Lian Jin.

Complicated mood, heavy atmosphere, two people are entangled | entangled together, infinitely charming...

After a while, the smoke cleared and the rain stopped.

Liang Yu'er sobbed, took Lian Jin's hand, and begged, "Brother Jin, let's live a peaceful life, isn't it?"

Lian Jin glanced at Liang Yu'er, but shook his head, and there was a stern look in his eyes: "I, Lian Jin, is a Qianlong. If I am a cripple all my life, I will die even if I live!"

Listening to Lian Jin's firm tone, Liang Yu'er sighed, feeling extremely desperate.

Her last plea, Lian Jin's ruthless answer, made her despair in addition to despair.

In the end, Liang Yu'er nodded and said nothing. With tears in her eyes, she got up and walked to the water room to take a bath.

Half an hour later, Liang Yu'er put on the most beautiful clothes she was usually reluctant to wear, only to find that the tears in the corners of her eyes had already dried up, maybe she was heartbroken?

Lian Jin had already been waiting in the room, but his face was gloomy, with a touch of worry and relief.

"Let's go, Brother Jin, this is the last thing Yu'er does for you!"

Liang Yu'er sighed and said.

Lian Jin nodded, his eyes fell on Liang Yu'er, and he suddenly found that Liang Yu'er, who was dressed up today, was so beautiful, and his heart was slightly shaken.

But thinking of the left-handed sword, thinking of the future, thinking of revenge on Qi Luosheng, in an instant, the unshakable firmness was restored in his eyes again.

Without a word, the two walked side by side to the Hou Mansion of Concubine.

It wasn't until he was not far from the Hou's residence that Lian Jin stopped, hesitated a little, and said, "Yu'er, I remember what you did for me. When I become a left-handed sword, I will take you back! But , why do you dress so well?"

Liang Yu'er sighed, and was even more disappointed, but said, "I dress up so well that I can make Aoyi fascinated. I will serve him well, and he will teach you well!"

Hearing this, Lian Jin was shocked, his nose was sore, and he couldn't help squatting on the ground.

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Hearing this, Lian Jin was shocked, his nose was sore, and he couldn't help squatting on the ground.

Liang Yu'er stood aside and watched silently, but said nothing.

She hoped that Lian Jin would suddenly regret it, take her back, and live a normal life.

But unfortunately, soon, Lian Jin stood up again and walked straight to the Hou residence.

Liang Yu'er sighed in complete despair: Brother Jin, your choice is still your left-handed sword...

With a sigh, Liang Yu'er shook her head and followed silently.

Hou House.

Director Zhu watched Lian Jin and Liang Yuer's arrival, his eyes lit up, and he quickly brought them in.

"Master, Lian Jin and Liang Yu'er are here."

Hearing this, Haoyu raised her brows with joy, and walked out directly. She looked at Liang Yu'er who was dressed up, nodded, quite satisfied, and her eyes were full of undisguised covetousness.

Liang Yu'er hated her in every possible way, but in order to let Lian Jin learn the left-handed sword, she could only force a smile.

"Okay, okay!" Ai nodded, took out a cheat book and threw it to Lian Jin: "This is the basic swordsmanship of the left-handed sword, you should practice it first. . . . Come to me, and I will pass on the essence of the left-handed sword to you!"

After saying that, Ai Yu ignored Lian Jin again, took a step forward, hugged Liang Yu'er into her arms, and walked into the mansion with a big smile.

Liang Yu'er was disheartened and looked back again, only to see an indifferent Lian Jin, her heart was extremely sad, but she didn't even cry.

"Okay, you can go back!" Manager Zhu said coldly.

Lian Jin nodded, holding the sword score, looking at Liang Yu'er being held in his arms, his hands clenched tightly, he turned and left with a complicated expression.

For the left-handed sword, in order to stand out, and for revenge, Lian Jin did not hesitate to send his woman to another man's arms.

Director Zhu watched Lian Jin leave, shook his head, and mocked: "What a grandson!"

In the huge Xianyang City, this trivial matter did not cause much disturbance, and many people did not even know it.

But in another house.

Zhao Gao nodded, and the corner of his mouth flashed a stern look: "Since Lord Xiangguo wants to use the net, the net will naturally not disappoint Lord Xiangguo! Tomorrow's full moon night will be the death of Qiluosheng!"

Li Si smiled and said, "I don't know who Luo Net will send? Six sword slaves?"

Zhao Gao smiled lightly and said coldly: "Six Sword Slaves still have to protect Lord Xiangguo. After all, if Qiluosheng sneaks into the Xiangguo mansion, neither you nor I can bear the consequences. As for Qiluosheng, I will send a few more days. A word-level killer, that's enough!"

"5.8 is so good, Li Si will go back and report to Lord Xiangguo."

"It's work." Zhao Gao nodded, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wolong Residence.

Feiyan got up and yawned: "Mo Yi, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to sleep."

Mo Yi smiled lightly and teased: "You can stay and sleep together."

"Bah! It's not serious, it's you, it's time to pay attention, the net is estimated to be about to shoot! Don't be careful, you will die, haha."

Feiyan seems to be joking, but in fact it is a sincere reminder.

Mo Yi nodded, knowing it in his heart, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I can't bear to die if I can't sleep with Lady Feiyan!"