Yukime, how are you now …

This person is Wu Zun of Hokuriku-Chihiro Ghost Bundle, a master of martial fencing.
Behind him, a blue figure came slowly towards him, gaunt and sad.
Chihiro ghost beam frowned slightly and didn’t turn around and said indifferently, "How are you reborn?"
The blue man immediately knelt down and said, "ACTS can be killed …"
Chihiro ghost beam way "in those days if you are not determined to choose endure surgery to today? I once told you that although Ninjutsu can make you quick, you will be easily killed when you face a real master. "
The blue man buried his head and said, "It’s my fault."
Chihiro ghost beam with a sigh "just tell me what happened …"
Si nian’s right arm injury has healed, but the body meridian injury is still very bad, even though he got a lot of precious medicinal materials from Zhang San, it is still very slow
It’s dark and windy again, and Si Nian’s figure glides across the dark sky and disappears into a mansion. The doors are closed, and Si Nian doesn’t make a sound. He walks lightly close to the front bed of the house and sleeps peacefully. A chubby middle-aged man is sleeping beside him, but a beautiful woman is sleeping.
Si Nian stood in front of the bed with his left hand slightly stretched forward …
The middle-aged man seems to feel something suddenly open his eyes, but at the same time he suddenly turns black at the moment and seems to be closing his eyes.
He was frightened. He wanted to shout out that he wanted to get up and struggle, but everything was out of his control. His consciousness slowly disappeared …
The index finger of his left hand pricked his throat, so he took back his hand and looked at the middle-aged man indifferently. He stared straight at his eyes and looked at the side. The beautiful woman was still asleep. When she was about to turn around and leave, her chest suddenly shook, and then she knelt down and her body fell out of control. Her left hand pulled down the bedsheet.
"Bang!" Si nian’s body hit the edge of the bed and a burst of qi and blood turned.
The sleeping woman was awakened by Si Nian, and she opened her eyes to see a person standing on the edge of the bed, while the person beside the bed stared straight with blood in her throat, and she was dead. The woman panicked and screamed.
Si Nian frowned and forced her body to be torn apart, helped her chest to get up, stumbled out of the door, gritted her teeth, used her flying skills, staggered to the top of the building and disappeared into the night.
Si Nian’s cheeks are already full of sweat and dripping wet. He doesn’t know that his body is so painful, as if he is about to collapse. It seems that he is in a world of ice and fire. Si Nian’s pale cheeks are twisted through a forest. "Bang!" He plunged into the river "before …" The water in the river was suddenly evaporated by Si Nian’s body, and then Si Nian’s body was slowly rising with white smoke … and then a little bit of cold emerged …
Nowadays, Si Nian’s brain is full of blood, and it’s a crimson sword, a sword, a shadow, and a bloody scream. In his mind, it seems that ghosts and wolves are entangled …
Si Nian finally fainted after yelling at the sky, lying by the river in the shallow water and gravel, and closing his eyes …
This place seems to be spring-like all the year round, and even in the autumn wind sweeping season, the fragrance of plum blossoms attracts several bees to fly around the villa, but the bees are still circling around the villa and dare not overstep.
There are two people sitting in the villa, a white man as cold as snow and a handsome man with four eyebrows. The man with four eyebrows looked around and buzzed while the bees smiled indifferently. "Bees can smell the cold and murderous look in this courtyard."
The man in white said coldly, "They don’t understand my heart as well as Mei Shao Mei Hua."
"There used to be a plum blossom in Wanmei Mountain Villa, but now it is full of plum blossoms."
"I have my ups and downs."
Two people is four eyebrows Lu Xiaofeng and white snow Ximen Chuixue.
When Lu Xiaofeng was about to ridicule, Ximen Chuixue’s indifferent face suddenly changed color.
Lu Xiaofeng said, "What’s the matter?"
Ximen Chuixue cold corners of the mouth a young but didn’t laugh "Sinian close to’ kill domain’"
Lu Xiaofeng shocked him. Although Ximen Chuixue knew it, he believed that Ximen Chuixue could never talk about him. "How many people did he kill?"! Will you enter the’ killing domain’ so soon? ！”
Ximen Chuixue didn’t answer that he was indifferent. "Maybe I won’t be lonely after twenty years …"
Lu Xiaofeng slightly stood on the spot …
Lu Xiaofeng doesn’t know that in fact, Ximen Chuixue quietly left a wisp of his sword in his extremely hidden place when Si Nian went to be an embroidery thief. That sword can make him feel the change of Si Nian’s body at any time. Because Ximen Chuixue had seen several days, he was killed and abused because he entered the sword, and finally he collapsed and died. He was also worried that the only person was killed and corroded …
But Si Nian can’t detect the silk sword unless he reaches the height of Ximen Chuixue or is close to him …
The Li River is still gurgling, and half of Si Nian’s body is submerged. Si Nian’s hands are extremely white by the river, and his fingers gently bend in the clear river …
Birds are singing in the lonely autumn woods, and leaves are falling on the water … A few yellow leaves are stuck on Si Nian’s serene face …
"Swish … swish …" The sound of water had been noisy for Si Nian all night and finally woke her up. Si Nian’s fingers moved after bending a corner, and her eyes were staring at the soft light coming from the morning sun. She couldn’t help shivering and was so cold …
It’s hard to get out of the water, and the water is dripping wet, and the shore is dry. I feel much better, and my brain and body are no longer as crazy and painful as last night, although there are still bouts of pain …
Sinian spread his hands and stared at the palm slightly. He frowned. He didn’t know if it was an illusion. When he woke up just now, he suddenly felt that his fingers seemed to be more flexible than before … Although his hands were stiff at the moment, he did feel this way …
Si Nian looked up slightly, his cheeks were pale, his eyes were even more weak, and he gently sighed and dragged his tired body to the house …
No, no, i don’t understand …
Chapter XII Preparing for War
The martial arts field of Yueqian school is crisp in autumn.
Thousands of people gathered around the huge martial arts field and stared at all this. They didn’t want to believe their eyes …
Taro’s right hand is holding a sword and his eyes are pale. Staring at the front, he sees four senior brothers, Luye, kneeling on one knee and holding a sword in the ground. A long scar on his chest keeps spilling blood … His face is as white as paper, and his mood sinks into the abyss … Once upon a time, he was flustered when he looked at it …
People around you find it even more incredible that four months ago, even a small monster could be dealt with, but after four months, he could be completely transformed …
"Hey," Taro put his sword in its sheath, and the crisp sound woke thousands of people on the spot. They quickly handed over "Four Senior Brothers!"
The name of the four senior brothers is no longer Luye, and the Japanese schools are all strong … Taro slightly closes his eyes and is immersed in this worship environment.
In the distance, in an attic, two people were staring at what had just happened.
A gentle boy said to the cold man next to him, "I didn’t expect that bullied little brother to surpass Luye in four months."
Cold male road "progress is really rapid"
Sven-nan smiled indifferently. "Are you interested in the master behind him now?"
The cold male road "can train an able person into a second-rate master in four months and can also buy that set of equipment …"
Sven-nan can’t help but praise, "Strengthening the dream cloak, belt, wrist shoes and crescent sword costs almost 30 thousand. I have never earned so much gold since I entered the Wulin for nearly 20 years."