The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Ancient trees covered the sky, and there was a large limestone by the roadside.

Li Dao was expressionless as he stared blankly at the sky. That was his home! But he saw only branches and leaves.

Sun Zhenzi took out his wine bag and handed it to Li Dao without saying a word.

Li Dao took the wineskin and unstoppered it. He poured the wine into his mouth, and the clear wine flowed down his throat, wetting his snow-white robe.

As the alcohol entered his stomach, it only gave rise to more worries.

He threw away the wineskin. What kind of character was Li Dao to actually be troubled by emotions? He was a young lady who had just reached adulthood.

"Young master, I don't understand."

Sun Zhenzi blurted out and immediately regretted it again.

Li Dao glanced at him and a bitter smile appeared on his face. "Don't say that you don't understand. Even I don't understand it myself!"

One master and one servant, both looked at each other without speaking.

Li Dao fell onto the large limestone. His back made a muffled sound as it came in contact with the stone, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

After a long while, Sun Zhenzi asked, "Young Master, where are we going next?"

Li Dao laid on the large limestone with his hands behind his head, ignoring him.

Sun Zhenzi did not dare to say anything in this situation. He did not understand. Was feelings really that scary?

He would never understand. He would never understand.

In the ancient tomb, Grandma Sun shouted at Li Dao.

"Miss, I've already told you that that brat Li Dao isn't a thing. Why didn't you listen to me?"

Yangguo stood aside, completely silent. He was in a terrible mood.

How could big brother do this, how could he do this?

Could it be that he really had some unspeakable difficulties, but even if he had, he couldn't hurt big sister Long like this!

Little Dragon Lady was very quiet as she quietly packed her things. She only had some personal clothes, Jade Bee Needles and Silk Gloves.

As Granny Sun cursed, the little dragon girl rolled up her bag and carefully sized up the Blue Edge Sword.

It was Li Dao who had brought the sword out from the Dugu Sword Tomb.

Seeing the Green Edge Sword, Little Dragon Lady's gaze became firm and she turned to walk out.

"Sigh!" Girl, girl! Where are you going? "

Grandma Sun asked loudly. She was very worried about Xiao Long's current condition.

Even back in the day when Wang Zhong Yang had rejected his grandteacher and grandma, he hadn't been as despicable as Li Dao.

"Sister Long, what are you doing?"

Yang Lao recovered from his silence and asked.

Xiao Long stopped and turned around. "I want to go find him, no matter where he is."

Her voice was cold and decisive.

"But miss, have you forgotten the rules of the Ancient Tomb Sect?"

Grandma Sun asked. She really didn't want to see Little Dragon Maiden get injured again.

She had personally raised Xiao Long, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration for Xiao Long to say that she was her daughter. Any mother who saw her daughter like this wouldn't feel any heartache. Granny Sun hated Li Dao even more. She could not understand how Li Dao could have such great charm and be so captivating to the girl.

Those who have not experienced it will not understand the magic of love.

The little dragon girl hesitated for a few seconds, but in the end, her eyes became firm again and she quickly walked out of the ancient tomb. Rules are dead and people are alive, so how can rules restrain people?

"Miss! Miss!"

Granny Sun shouted loudly, but the little dragon girl's figure did not stop at all.

Yang Chao stamped his feet, stood up and chased after Xiao Long.

The huge ancient tomb suddenly became cold and quiet, leaving Grandma Sun by herself.

When Little Dragon Girl stepped out of the tomb, Li Dao and Sun Zhenzi had already set out on their way. They didn't have a goal for now, so they just randomly chose a path to walk on.