Magical Comic Travel

Nongyu was held by his hand, the base of her ears and her snow-white neck turned red, which was very charming.

Girls in this era are generally precocious, but girls are girls, how can there be no girlish "sex"?Mu Hantian stared at her in a daze, and unexpectedly kissed her smooth forehead by accident.

Nongyu was dumbfounded, even he was dumbfounded, he had never been so bold.

Because they were too surprised, neither of them reacted immediately, but kept acting like lovers.

"what are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything, I just kissed you."

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Nongyu pushed Mu Hantian away, and soon, he returned to his previous deserted appearance.

She stared at him without blinking.

"I'm not wrong, a weak woman is kissed by others, and she has no strength to resist, so you have to become stronger, so as not to be bullied by people like me." Mu Hantian turned his face away, not looking at her , said shamelessly.

"I'll try the power of the Qin Dao you mentioned." Nongyu changed the topic, and went to seek her own Qin Dao.

The next moment, the piano sounded, and it was the modified version of "House of Flying Daggers" that he just played, which was almost perfectly reproduced, and the subtleties were even more subtle.

The girl flicked her own, and showed no concern about being kissed, which made Mu Hantian a little bit at a loss.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, I can't stay in one place for too long."

Mu Hantian said suddenly.

Nongyu responded without any ups and downs: "I'm leaving in a few days. The luthier needs to see countless things that he has never seen before, and experience many experiences that he has never had before."

"The organization of the fierce tiger, and the young master of the fierce tiger. If there is a chance, I will help you solve it along the way."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I'm just bored." Mu Hantian said with a faint smile.

After only being together for a few days, he felt that he was about to be "fascinated" by the girl in front of him, so he had to leave as soon as possible.

The next day, the sky was bright, and the bright golden light of the first rising lightly sprinkled on the mountains and streams, leaving a trail of splendor and brilliance.

Inside the room there was a young girl holding a long piano, and an old man sitting quietly.

Saying goodbye in a carefree manner, Mu Hantian left just like that. As for Nongyu, see you again if you are destined!As soon as I went out, the mountain people here cast odd glances, curious or fearful.

Not long after he had gone, he heard movement behind him, and it was a girl chasing him.

"Next time we meet, if I can attract a hundred birds to gather together and understand the heartstrings, I will play it for you. Can you tell me where you will go?"

"I don't know where I will go, but after a few years, if I don't die, I will be famous all over the world, and the world will know where I am, so don't worry about not being able to find where I am."

Looking back, he took a deep look at Nongyu, and then Mu Hantian strode forward.

I don't know the exact time, but I only know that it went from noon to afternoon.

Mu Hantian walked under the setting sun, the faint red light filled the lonely deep mountain, full of loneliness.Silently, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Walk without words, lonely and proud!

The road is winding, and no one can be seen in the distance. Occasionally, some robbers without eyes will appear, but they are all cut by his sword.

Along the way, he was looking for suitable opponents for sword training, but there were very few who knew martial arts, let alone comparable swordsmen.

He carries two swords on his back, but only uses one sword at a time. He understands that he can practice swordsmanship better in the world of Qin Shi.

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As night fell, there were very few people on the street at some point.At night in this era, ordinary people would close their doors in the evening and wait for the sun to rise the next day before coming out. After all, they were in the chaotic Warring States period.

The light is getting darker and darker, the world is silent, and even people's hearts are also silent.

Mu Hantian walked alone on the street, his back looked very lonely.

"Huh?" While walking, Mu Hantian stopped, and Mu Hantian felt several figures running and chasing on the roof of the building not far away, the speed was fast, like ghosts in the night.

The next moment, they all stopped, and then saw Yuehua's shining sword light, screams and blood.

There were five or six people before, but soon there were only two small figures left. They turned out to be two little girls, and they held long swords that did not match themselves.In particular, the two little girls seemed to look exactly the same, with the same clothes and long swords.

The two little girls looked about ten or so years old at most. They were petite and lovely. They leaned on a bronze long sword that shone with faint light. They leaned on each other among the bloody corpses, lonely and miserable under the moonlight.This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that there are several people with weapons around.

Seeing this, Mu Hantian felt emotional, this really is the troubled times of the Warring States Period.

"Sister, let's go, taking me is just a burden." The younger sister fell into her arms, clutching her abdomen that was oozing blood, and said wearily, raising her small head.

"No! Both of us sisters will be fine!"

The sister gritted her teeth, the wound on her shoulder was bleeding, but she still held the bronze long sword tightly, staring at the people surrounding her, intending to fight again.

As it got closer, she felt that she didn't have the strength to continue swinging the sword. Could it be that she was going to die today?Why do you still have to die when you have worked so hard to live and sacrificed so much?It's not fair, at least let the younger sister survive.

My sister wanted to cry, but she would never cry in front of her sister.

"Go to hell!"

After carefully putting her sister down, she wobbled, raised her long sword danglingly in her hand, rushed over and roared fiercely.

The long sword that was swift and sharp before has become dull, and the soft strength may not even be able to cut through the crossbar under his feet. How can he repel several chasers with extraordinary skills.

Seeing that she was about to fall into death, the younger sister looked terrified and struggled to stand up, but she vomited blood again and again. She could only watch helplessly as her beloved sister was counted with sharp weapons and would be brutally killed the next moment.