These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"This... this is also okay?"

"Am I not mistaken?! No, I seem to have seen this scene before!!"

There was a lot of noise on the sidelines.

Miao Miao's expression of trying her best froze for a moment.

Because they all discovered a weird, almost impossible thing.

That is... Miao Miao tried her best, but she couldn't break through at all.

It's not because of how rough Wei Tu is.

It was because... a sword blocked Miao Miao's way.

This sword has been there since the beginning, without any change, whether it's power, posture, or height, it's all there.

And the young man who was supposed to hold the sword just turned around at this moment, as if he had no reaction to Miao Miao's disappearance just now.

But... But he didn't even hold the sword, why did the sword stay there, blocking Miao Miao's way? !

"Royal Sword Technique... Hover!"

Miao Miao understood that although she couldn't believe it, she had to believe it.

In such a short period of time, the other party treated him in his own way.

He can master swordsmanship!

It even works on hover!

And when he thought he had cheated him, he did it to himself! !

Miao Miao's eyes can perfectly interpret what is called, from the peak of hope to the peak of despair in an instant.

His eyes looked at the sword hovering in front of him in disbelief, and the boy calmly and leisurely turned around to look at himself.

"Sorry... I really know this, I didn't learn it just now."

Wei Tu didn't want to appear to be a genius who could learn and use immediately.

These are indeed my own exaggerated knowledge reserves.

He knows a lot about swords.

Miao Miao was helpless for a moment.

It was as if he had been sentenced to death at this moment.

But Wei Tu turned around and grabbed the sword.

He took a short breath.

Following a breath of clear breath, Miao Miao saw a stream of energy passing from his palm to the blade, spreading circle after circle, becoming more and more obvious until the amplitude of the wave reached above the edge of the sword!

"boom!"

Miao Miao couldn't resist such an obvious flow of energy.

A violent sound rang in his ears, and he was directly blasted out.

All the offensives dispersed in a rush, and the hope I found just now was like broken air, without a trace to be found.

While flying upside down, Wei Tu stepped forward step by step.

The surrounding dust is retreating, as if encountering a landslide.

And the sword energy is surrounding him, as if attracted by a tornado.

Following the route that Miao Miao flew backwards, Wei Tu arrived at Miao Miao's side at an extremely fast speed.

Miao Miao sensed the other party's movement, and he wanted to reach out and try again, as the last sword strike.

But Wei Tu had already stretched out his hand, his arms wrapped around his sword qi, and wrapped around his sleeves.

The violent expansion, and then the instant collapse swept Miao Miao into it!

His sword flew out.

"Chong!"

It plunged straight into the ground, wobbled, and shone brightly, but this time no one could control it.

It's really just a sword.

Miao Miao, who was in the air, looked desperately at the hand pressing her chest.

"boom!!"

There was a brief silence in the air, and then a huge roar broke out.

The surrounding debris, gravel, and gravel seemed to be lifted into the air before my eyes.

And he is in endless whereabouts.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake...

As if the sky was falling apart.

The boy kneeling on one knee pressed the boy in the air into the ground!

Yuan Jiacao: "Is this the ground? This is to send him directly to the underworld!" PS: Jiayaojiayao, I'm okay~~

99 His mission

The dust has settled.

It's like the earth is ups and downs.

Many people felt such a sense of astonishment inexplicably at this moment.

Not far from the continuous mountains of Lu Chenzong, there is an inn in Linyuan City.

A room on the second floor of the inn that many people are familiar with.

"Boom."

The lid of the teapot just fell off.

Sitting in a rocking chair next to him, the middle-aged man with a goatee opened his eyes and glanced at the teapot.

"Ok?"

It seemed that there was a strange movement that woke up the middle-aged man. Frowning, he stood up, picked up the cover, and came to the window.

Looking at this majestic Linyuan City, which seemed to be drowned in mist, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

As if feeling something in detail.

Dust floating in the air, every step on the street, birds falling on the eaves, or someone's handkerchief falling on the ground.

As if vividly.

But... His eyes suddenly saw a direction.

There is an old well in this direction.

People call this well Suolongjing. Legend has it that an evil dragon endangered the world, and was locked under the ancient well by a real dragon-slaying immortal.

It turns out that there may be a bit of a legendary color, some people often forget the ancient coins that are shameful in the world, and it seems that they can keep suppressing this evil dragon.

But later people also gradually understood that this is a dry well that does not produce any water, and it has no meaning. It is just a dry well placed here. Any legends and the like are all jokes, just one of the stories in Linyuan City.

Later, no one paid attention to it gradually, but someone mentioned this unrealistic legend when passing by.

It's just a dry well with no water and no meaning, but the puzzling thing is that this well has been left in Linyuan City, and no city lord has ever said that it will be demolished, and no one cares if anyone destroys it. Throw any debris in it or something.

It seems to have disappeared from people's field of vision, and in the end it was not even a topic of conversation.

But the man with the goatee looked closely at the direction of the well.

The clouds and mist seem to be clearer.

He opened his eyes, finally slowing down his gaze.

But he muttered to himself with some doubts.

"What's the situation...you can't bear the loneliness anymore?"

Mosuo thought for a long time with his goatee, and the man became suspicious.

"The key is that I don't know what's in it. It's weird about the human skull... The claws are weird."

The man paced back and forth, then thought about it.

"No, I have to ask Xiao Er, who is here recently..."

-

"Yuan Jianzong, win!"

The balance of victory and defeat has been decided.

In fact, Miao Miao still has the strength to get up from the ground, or the courage to fight again.

But this time it had nothing to do with courage or anything, he knew he had no chance.

So when Wei Tu turned away calmly and turned back again, he was unexpectedly calm.

Wei Tu, who came back again, handed Miao Miao's sword into his hand.

Miao Miao looked at him, wanting to laugh, but looked somewhat bitter.

"Shame on you."

He shook his head and said.

Wei Tu smiled.

"There is still a long way to go, and everything now is actually nothing. It is better than those who have reached the top of the mountain and suffered failure, right?"

Miao Miao smiled.

"Young Master Wei, you really don't know how to comfort people."

"I said something bad?"

"It's very comforting, just don't talk about it next time."

"Hehehe..."

Wei Tu patted Miao Miao on the shoulder.

"Let's do it. Your kendo is fine, it's just not good enough, take your time."

Miao Miao shook her head with a smile, then stood up while supporting her knees.

"This sentence is just for you to say. If someone else says it, I will beat him sooner or later."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seemingly bid farewell to the ring in a friendly manner.

Miao Miao walked back to her team.

Seeing his senior sister and senior brother waiting for him, Miao Miao still felt a little sore in his eyes, he said bitterly.

"I'm sorry, brother and sister, for disappointing you."

But Wang Yao stepped forward and touched the boy's head, ruffling the boy's messy hair.

"What nonsense is it?"

Jing Yong smiled honestly, heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his chest.

"What are you talking about disappointed? I originally gave you all my hopes. This is the fault of the senior brother and sister. How could it be your fault?"

Miao Miao said with shame.

"I'm worried that I haven't performed well, and I'm worried that others won't see the strength of our Tianyi Water Pavilion. If... I just need to be more vigilant and careful, maybe..."

"Snapped!"

Wang Yao patted the boy on the shoulder.