Dedicated to selling swords, the master of metaphysics, she is crazy

The entire Qingtan City is almost falling.

Lurking demon cultivators poured out from all directions, attacking the guards and key fortresses in the city, screaming everywhere.

Shen Yunxie sighed faintly, he just wanted to see his Nuan Nuan sooner, it was too difficult.
Shen Yun clenched the good sword in his hand tightly, and commanded calmly: "Go to the city lord's mansion, old horse, you go and meet Ji Xiaofeng, and I'll go and find my wife."

Ma Yaozu nodded quickly, and took out his weapon, the mountain axe: "Success, then I'll go find Ji Xiaofeng."

Chen Qingfeng was a little confused, and pointed to the bridge of his nose: "What about me? Where am I going? Also, Shen Yunxie, you have a wife. You look so young, but you actually have a wife? Who is your wife? Introduce me when you are free." Get to know each other."

Traveling together all the way, Chen Qingfeng didn't have a good impression of Shen Yunxie.

This Shen Yun has a very outstanding face, with a very strange temper and a very bad person.Chen Qingfeng didn't know where he had offended him, and Shen Yun used the guise of "exercise" to target him secretly along the way.

Shen Yunxie didn't answer, but only smiled slightly, which was quite permeable.

Chen Qingfeng's back felt chills, and the familiar sense of crisis came again.
"Old Ma, take our honorable little prince Chen to the front yard of the City Lord's Mansion." Shen Yun said obliquely.

Ma Yaozu rubbed his fingers: "Alright! Your Royal Highness, you need to be sharpened in battle at a young age. It just so happens that there are many demons in Qingtan City, so it is a good time to practice."

Chen Qingfeng repeatedly refused: "Don't! I don't want to go with Ma Yaozu! Fuck, Ma Yaozu, you son of a bitch, don't drag me by the neck! I want to go to the city lord's mansion by myself, oh, don't come here!"

The poor Chen Qingfeng was carried by Ma Yaozu with one hand and dragged into the crisis-ridden Qingtan City.

In the front yard of Qingtan City Lord's Mansion, a large number of demon cultivators attacked, and the mansion was in chaos.

In the backyard of the city lord's mansion, there is a large protective formation of the ancestral hall, the location is relatively safe, and no demon cultivators have come in for the time being.Su Nuan dragged Chen Zihao, who was seriously injured, and sneaked into the backyard quietly avoiding the demon cultivator.

Chen Zihao and Chen Ziming had a fight, and they were covered in injuries.In addition, he used the secret method to greatly improve his strength in a short period of time. Now that the aftereffects of using the secret method appeared, Chen Zihao only felt that every joint in his body was in pain.

He opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Su Nuan who was supporting him, and thought of the past when Su Nuan escorted him all the way back to Qingtan City, his heart was warm.

"Hiss—" Chen Zihao suddenly covered his head and let out a cry of pain.

Su Nuan hurriedly helped him to the gate of the ancestral hall, and lightly leaned Chen Qingfeng on the huge carved dragon pillar of the ancestral hall.Su Nuan carefully checked Chen Zihao's condition.

Chen Zihao's face was pale, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his injured shoulder again, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, dying.

"Don't die." Su Nuan frowned, fixed her eyes on Chen Zihao's head, and immediately took out two hemostatic pills for him.

Su Nuan worried about the soul of the white fox.

After a long period of cultivation, the white fox's soul has gradually condensed, and perhaps it will be able to regain its physical body in a few days.

Chen Zihao leaned weakly on the pillar, pulled out a forced smile, and touched Su Nuan's hand: "I won't die, you don't have to worry."

Su Nuan seemed to be pricked by a needle and pulled back her hand.

A friend in need is a friend, Chen Zihao understood it thoroughly.

When in danger, only Su Nuan will protect him wholeheartedly.Chen Zihao thought to himself, after the magic cultivator crisis passed, he must give Su Nuan a warm home.

He can't let down the girl who loves him so much.

Chen Zihao thought in a daze, he can't give Su Nuan the position of wife, but he can give Su Nuan all his love.When the two children grow up in the future, Chen Zihao can find a way to make the illegitimate son the next city lord.
"Su Nuan, I did it, I defeated Chen Ziming." Chen Zihao was in excruciating pain, and he was still showing off happily.

During this period of time, he transformed from a useless young lord whom everyone looked down upon, into a new city lord who attracted much attention.

Su Nuan nodded casually, but her eyes wandered around on guard.

Suddenly, the gate of the courtyard of the remote ancestral hall was pushed open, and the Sui Mingzhu in purple appeared faintly.She was holding a long silver whip in her hand, and the purple veil covered the lower half of her face, and a cold light burst out from her eyes.

In order to take care of Chen Zihao conveniently, Su Nuan had already taken off her mask, revealing her true face.

Sui Mingzhu stared at this familiar face, and let out a strange laugh: "Su Nuan, it really is you. I let you run away last time, and I won't let you go this time."

Chen Zihao was shocked!
He didn't even know that Sui Mingzhu from Wangjiang Monastery Academy and Su Nuan were enemies?When did the two end their feud?
Chen Zihao struggled to stand up to protect Su Nuan, but his injuries were so severe that he was shaky and fell back to his original position.Su Nuan pressed him next to the pillar: "Don't move around, leave this place to me."

Chen Zihao was inexplicably at ease.

Over there, Sui Mingzhu was still talking nonsense: "Su Nuan, hand over the sky silk and the antidote for being scratched by the fox, and I will keep your whole body."

Sui Mingzhu's face was scratched by the white fox, and she had to cover her face with a veil all day long.Su Nuan's white fox is so weird, the wound cannot heal after being scratched by it.

After being scratched, Sui Mingzhu's proud appearance was destroyed.Even the top pharmacist of Wangjiang Monastery Academy was puzzled by the injury on Sui Mingzhu's face.

Sui Mingzhu: "Su Nuan, if you fall into my hands today, don't even think about—"

Sui Mingzhu's ruthless words hadn't finished yet, Su Nuan's Celestial Silk had already attacked swiftly.Su Nuan is such a person, she has always been able to fight but never speak, she is not in the mood to listen to Sui Mingzhu talking harshly here.

Start the fight directly!
After the soul fragments were replenished, Su Nuan practiced diligently every day, and her cultivation base skyrocketed.Coupled with the rich combat experience in her previous life, she has full confidence in defeating or even killing Sui Mingzhu.

Snapped--

Sui Mingzhu was caught off guard, the purple veil on her face was blown away, and the fox scratches on her cheeks were exposed, the scratches were bloody and half scabbed and half suppurated, looking extremely hideous.

"Su Nuan!" Sui Mingzhu's face was contorted, and her hatred was overwhelming.

The silver long whip in her hand was full of spiritual power, faintly glowing with a dark purple streamer, and attacked Su Nuan ferociously.The purple whip and Su Nuan's silk entangled with each other, and the fight was inseparable.

Sui Mingzhu was surprised to find that Su Nuan had already reached the second level of cultivation!

The last time I saw Su Nuan, she was just a humble first-order monk!How long has passed, and Su Nuan has almost surpassed her!While Sui Mingzhu was surprised, a strong sense of crisis inevitably appeared in her heart.

Let Su Nuan continue to grow, and Su Nuan will definitely become an extremely difficult opponent in the future.Sui Mingzhu has always been unwilling to watch her enemies grow, she wants to kill all the factors that are unfavorable to her in the cradle.

Snapped--

The sound of the whip was harsh.

Sui Mingzhu was beaten back again and again, with welt marks all over her arms and thighs. Enduring the severe pain, she asked solemnly: "Su Nuan, you actually stole my Ziyun whip from Wangjiang Monastery Academy! Where did you learn it from!"

Su Nuan's whip method is exactly the same as Sui Mingzhu's, which is the "Purple Cloud Whip" in the textbook of Wangjiang Monastery College.Su Nuan has a photographic memory and is very talented. She was defeated by Sui Mingzhu once before, and she quickly reproduced the "Purple Cloud Whip" and modified it to perfection.

Sui Mingzhu sneered: "Su Nuan! You are not a student of my Wangjiang Monastery Academy! You even secretly learned the school's exercises! You are finished, I want to tell the school instructor, you wait to be hunted down!"

The school rules of Wangjiang Monastery Academy are strict, and non-students of the academy are not allowed to use the exercises taught by the school.If you use it arrogantly, you will be blacklisted by the academy and will be hunted down by the academy.

Su Nuan rubbed her ears, it was so noisy.

"If I kill you, no one will know about it?" Su Nuan raised the silk in her hand, and the abundant spiritual power penetrated into the silk. The next moment, the silk turned into a silver snake and pierced directly between Sui Mingzhu's eyebrows.

Having been defeated by Sui Mingzhu last time, Su Nuan will not lose again this time.

She is a person who always seeks revenge and holds grudges very much.

Sui Mingzhu was so frightened that she backed away again and again, the silk that was as sharp as a blade hit her face, without warning, Sui Mingzhu felt a huge threat of death.She was trembling with cold, and the fear of death was infinitely magnified.

She is dying!

She is really going to die!

Sui Mingzhu's pupils dilated in fear. She still has a great revenge that has not been realized, and she has not found that man yet. She cannot die.

At the critical moment, two strands of black spiritual power appeared, repelling Su Nuan's sky silk.Sui Mingzhu's personal guards, Hei Ying and Luo Meng, finally arrived after a long time. He hugged Sui Mingzhu firmly, and quickly stuffed a Yangyuan Pill into Sui Mingzhu's mouth.

"The situation is not good. I will take Miss away. You killed Su Nuan." Hei Ying hugged the fainted Sui Mingzhu, gave Luo Meng an order, turned and left.

There was a rustling wind in the backyard, and there were sounds of swords fighting in the distance.

Mo Xiu Luomeng looked at Su Nuan with a smile: "Bodyguard No. [-], you look so familiar."

Su Nuan wiped away the blood on the silkworm's silk, looked up and down at Luo Meng: "What's your name?"

When Luo Meng laughed, the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled into chrysanthemums. He seemed to be reciting his lines and said methodically: "I am Luo Meng. I used to be a tutor at Nancheng Xuan Academy, and later I escaped from Nancheng and became Sui Mingzhu's subordinate. What, You don't know me anymore?"

Su Nuan: "You are full of demon energy, you are clearly a demon cultivator."

Mo Xiu Luomeng was silent for two seconds.

He looked at Su Nuan with his dark eyes, then bared his teeth, showing his yellow teeth, and took out the bracelet that Su Nuan had given him: "Hey, I knew you were not simple, give me this thing with a bug Son, it caused a lot of losses to our Black Wind group. I didn't know that human technology has advanced to this point, and we really can't underestimate human beings."

With a click, the bracelet with the wiretapping device was crushed to pieces.

The next moment, Mo Xiu Luomeng's body slammed to the ground.

A black air spread out from the corpse, and the black air slowly solidified into a human form.It was a young adult man, wearing the black combat uniform of the Black Wind Group, with extremely black curly hair, wearing half a black mask, only showing the sharp-edged jawline.

He bent down with a smile, and bowed: "Let me introduce myself, I am the team leader of the tenth group within the tenth group of the Black Wind Group, and I am 25 years old."

The Black Wind Group, the largest magic repair organization in the Ninth State, has a huge sphere of influence.

This young man with curly black hair can become the leader of the group, so he has outstanding abilities.

Evil Bi asked politely: "I'm going to kill you today, beautiful lady, do you have any last words before you die?"

Su Nuan was quiet for two seconds: "No one ever said your name is weird?"

Evil Bi didn't react, and blinked: "Huh?"

His name is weird?
Where is it strange?

This beautiful lady is really something special.Over the years, countless human monks have died at the hands of evil spirits. Before they died, they either yelled, knelt down and begged for mercy, or threatened and lured them. Only Su Nuan had the strangest reaction, asking for his name.

"Miss Su Nuan, don't delay, and don't try to arouse my interest." Evil Bi smiled, showing his silver teeth habitually, "I am a fourth-level monk, and you are a second-level monk. You can't escape. Even if you want to If you seduce me, I will not be tempted. Although you are beautiful, you are not as beautiful as Shen Yuner, the number one beauty in Kyushu."

In all fairness, Su Nuan has an extremely outstanding appearance and is a rare beauty.I'm afraid that in another five or six years, his appearance will completely grow, and he will not lose to Shen Yun'er.

But Eshabi had seen Shen Yun'er, the number one beauty in Kyushu before, and he had a glimpse of it, which he would never forget in his life.It was also because of seeing Shen Yun'er that Evil Bi was almost never tempted when he met a male monk and a female monk who wanted to seduce him.

Having seen the clouds in the sky, how can the mortal earth in the world be seen?

"Su Nuan! Go!" Chen Zihao who was leaning against the pillar yelled, "Leave me alone, go!"

How could Su Nuan be able to deal with a fourth-order demon cultivator?
Evil Bi raised his handsome eyebrows, and looked at Chen Zihao with a smile: "You little city lord, please be quiet. I'll kill Su Nuan, and I'll kill you later, don't worry."

Su Nuan quickly assessed the strength of her and Eshabi, and found that there was indeed a big gap between the two.Head-to-head, Su Nuan will definitely die here today.Su Nuan would never risk her life, so she immediately turned around, grabbed Chen Zihao and ran into the ancestral temple.

Chen Yuan once mentioned that the ancestral hall of the Chen family has a large protective formation set up by the ancestors, which can resist the attacks of demon cultivators.As long as she and Chen Zihao stepped into the gate of the ancestral hall, they could save their lives.

The gate of the ancestral hall is just three meters away.

Su Nuan threw Chen Zihao into the range of the ancestral hall like a sandbag, and was about to rush in quickly.At this time, a terrifying and familiar coercion descended from the sky.

boom--

The black long sword stabbed at Eishabi, almost cutting off half of his arm.

Bang Dang, the long sword was firmly planted on the marble floor.

The hilt of the sword was shaking, and the word [好] engraved on it could be vaguely seen. This is Shen Yunxie's weapon - a good sword.

Shen Yunxie, who came late, slowly descended from the sky.

He even changed into a clean moon-white combat uniform, carefully arranged his hair, and had a faint scent of cool cedar on his body.In order to make a perfect appearance, Shen Yunxie even changed to another perfume. According to the seller of the perfume, it is "cool and abstinent woody fragrance", which is cool and luxurious, and many girls like this fragrance.

In short, the well-dressed Shen Yun landed on his toes, his clothes fluttered, and he came to the world leisurely like a fairy with his own beauty and soft light effects.

Shen Yun slanted eyebrows and eyes, and looked at Eshabi politely and gracefully: "Mr. Ugly, do you have any last words before you die?"

Shen Yunxie: The eyes must be cool, the movements must be handsome, and Nuan Nuan will love