The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Li Dao temporarily took up residence in this dilapidated courtyard.

In the past few days, he had been constantly giving Bai Tong pointers on his swordsmanship while polishing the indestructible body of the Golden Buddha.

Since he was unable to make another breakthrough to the Grandmaster Realm in a short period of time, he could only wait until his foundation was deeper before making his plans.

Xing'er didn't talk much. She was usually training hard. When he had time, he would hold his chin and quietly look at Li Dao.

"Big Sister Xing'er, do you like Senior Li?"

Xing'er jumped up in shock, she had been completely engrossed in the scene just now, not even noticing when Shen Bing Xin, this normal person who did not know a single thing, walked to her side.

"Little Sister Bing Xin, you better not be talking nonsense!" Xing'er subconsciously denied it, looking a little flustered.

"Alright, there's no one else here. "Big sister Xing'er, your face is red. You can't hide it from me." Shen Bing Xin had a smile on her face as she teased Xing'er.

Xing'er was silent, somewhat sad.

After a while, Xing'er asked, "Bing Xin, do you think I can really be happy?"

"Why not? Everyone has the right to pursue happiness. "Senior Li is still better. Look at Big Brother Bai, he doesn't understand me at all." Shen Bing Xin's gaze was firm, and her voice was gentle.

Hearing Shen Bing Xin's words, Xing'er's eyes lit up, and she hesitated, "Young Noble is such an immortal, am I really worthy of him? Furthermore, I am only Young Master's maid. "

"Big Sister Xing'er, listen to me. Men seem cold, but in truth, they are softer than women. "As long as you can make him feel guilty, he won't be able to escape you …"

As Xing'er listened to Shen Bing Xin's theory, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and the more she listened, the more she felt that it made sense.

Li Dao did not hear what Shen Bingxin said. If he did, he would definitely give her a thumbs up. This was because what Shen Bing Xin said matched the characteristics of normal men, so of course it was limited to normal men.

While Shen Bing Xin was imparting Xing'er the bad theory, a group of men in black clothes and black masks surrounded the place.

"The people from the Divine Moon Sect, what are they doing here?"

Xing'er suddenly stood up. She was once a maid who was in the prime of her life. Naturally, she knew the people from the Divine Moon Sect.

In the past, she was only a small maid, and didn't dare to speak to big shots. But now, at this moment, the current Xing'er didn't put these small fry of the Divine Moon Sect in her eyes. Even if half a month was in front of her, Xing'er would not be afraid.

"Big Sister Xing'er, let's hurry and inform Big Brother Bai and Senior Li." Shen Bing was extremely flustered in her heart, these people were all here for her.

"No need, don't disturb young master with such a small matter." Xing'er grabbed onto Shen Bing Xin's hand and said.

"But there are so many of them. Big sister Xing'er, are you able to deal with them? How about we go and inform Senior Li and Big Brother Bai?"

"It's alright, I can still deal with these people." Xing'er jumped up and landed in front of the Divine Moon Sect's underlings.

"What are you doing here? "Hurry up and leave, I'll pretend that I didn't see you, otherwise …" Xing'er paused, clearly expressing her intention.

"Hand over Shen Bingxin and we'll leave this place." The leader of the Divine Moon Sect said.

"I won't hand over Bing Xin to you, you all better leave." Although Xing'er looked weak on the outside, she was actually a strong person, even a bit stubborn.

"Brothers, attack!" "We must bring back Shen Bing Xin!" The leading man called out, and the Mystic Moon Sect members with swords and shields rushed out of the courtyard.

Xing'er opened her almond-shaped eyebrows, and the blood-red sword flew out of its scabbard.

"A bunch of clowns. How can I let you disturb the Young Master?"

Her yellow dress fluttered in the wind as Xing'er charged into the crowd with her sword in hand. She displayed the Pure Jade Heart Sword Art like a fairy descending to the mortal world. It was just that the blood-red Evil Killing Sword seemed to be somewhat out of place.

With Xing'er's martial arts skills today, she was completely one-sided against these minions.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the Mystic Moon Sect's disciples ran away in panic, leaving more than ten corpses behind.

As Xing'er held onto the Evil Slayer Sword, her right hand couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes were bloodshot. It wasn't that she was afraid of killing people for the first time, but that the Evil Killing Sword's demonic nature was currently eroding her mental will.

"Big Sister Xing'er, are you alright?"

Shen Bing's weak voice sounded out, and Xing'er was startled awake, the red bloodlust in her eyes slowly disappearing.