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Chapter 46 46. On the contrary
After saying this strange sentence, the girl turned around and walked in another direction with her yellow schoolbag on her back.

Jiang Jianxin looked at the little girl's back silently, picked up the Tangguang Sword, and gently drew the sword out of its sheath.

"Wow————"

On the bright sword blade, two huge black shadows followed the little girl with the yellow schoolbag.

The one on the left was soaking wet, with more than ten tentacles wriggling, two of which were holding a water-soaked newspaper and looking down.

The one on the right was as huge as a wolf, with its mouth full of sharp teeth open and a long black tongue hanging down to the ground. It held a frying pan in one hairy paw and was also wearing an apron.

——Those are the girl’s “father” and “mother”.

The scene was so horrifying that Jiang Jianxin felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

After all, these two monsters had just followed him closely - no wonder the girl was so relaxed when she saw a stranger like him.

Fortunately, she was polite and cautious enough just now. She kept her sword in her hand the whole time, surrounded by a protective energy shield, and spoke politely.

After the end of the world, there is really no simple person who dares to walk alone.

Jiang Jianxin slammed his sword shut and turned to walk towards the city center.

There is a huge soul-sucking formation centered near the peach tree. If a person is gifted in the world of supernatural powers, his talent will be sucked away bit by bit, and he will eventually become a disabled person. He will then be corroded and rotted by the white fog in the city, turning into a mass of flesh and blood, and completely sacrificed.

Jiang Jianxin's sword power comes from the same world as the Soul-Absorbing Formation. Her spiritual energy will only be absorbed by it, and she will be corroded by the white mist if she does not have enough spiritual energy.

Jiang Jianxin took out some compressed biscuits and ate them while walking.

To be honest, she was a little puzzled.

——Why did she want to use spiritual energy to search, when this formation was set up with a radius of ten miles?
She clearly remembered that setting up and activating a formation required spiritual energy.

Could it be that this evil cultivator who set up the formation has some kind of treasure in his hand that can provide an endless supply of spiritual energy?

Thinking of this, Jiang Jianxin's eyes suddenly lit up.

She has achieved great success in swordsmanship, but has suffered from a lack of spiritual energy for a long time. As the saying goes, no matter how stylish a sports car is, it cannot withstand being on the road every day without fuel.

Jiang Jianxin's desire for spiritual energy is like a person in the desert seeking water.

She held her sword and looked at the pink area in the center of the city, like a hungry wolf seeing meat.

"Tangguang, Immortal Journey!"

Jiang Jianxin placed the sword under his feet, wanting to seize the time and reduce the consumption of spiritual energy, and flew directly over with the sword.

However, the Tangguang Sword lay motionless on the ground.

Jiang Jianxin slapped his forehead.

You can't fly a sword in the soul-sucking formation, so if you want to go to the city center, you have to walk there.

Jiang Jianxin frowned. The pink patch was a bit far from here. If he walked over there, he didn't know how much spiritual energy would be left.

There was a sinister thief who had plotted against her in the Eight Directions Soul-Devouring Formation and was waiting for her in the city center. Jiang Jian wanted to avenge her broken arm and really didn't want to lose.

Just as she was thinking of a countermeasure, she saw a familiar purple figure in the shop next door.

Jiang Jianxin raised his eyebrows, picked up his sword and walked forward.

In front of me was a dilapidated shop. The glass of the door was shattered all over the ground, with only one frame still standing. There were many corpses and rotten flesh in front of the shop. This was a common scene in the entire occupied Zhenbei City.

There was a colorful plaque above the shop that was still flashing, and it looked particularly dazzling as the sun was about to set.

"Rainbow... a hostess parlor?"

Jiang Jianxin read out the name of the store with a strange expression, and then looked at the purple figure in the store.

He lay motionless on the counter, his originally clean purple robe was stained with large patches of blood, the yellow headband that tied his hair was missing, and his long hair was loosely draped over his shoulders.

The whole person looked extremely embarrassed, as if he had just been through a fierce battle. Jiang Jianxin stood at the door, but did not rush in. He first drew out his sword and took a look at the scene on the blade.

Seeing that the situation was the same as reality, he slashed the dilapidated door of the cowherd shop with his sword energy and walked to the side of the purple-robed young man.

The noise was so loud that it woke up the person at the counter.

He opened his eyes drowsily and muttered:

"Sister, you are finally here. Your brother..."

The vision in front of him gradually became clearer. Against the light, Xie Yan saw a familiar tall figure. He shrank back suddenly, and his lips began to twitch:
"Oh my god... he's faking it! Why are you following me if not me?"

Jiang Jianxin frowned, and with a loud bang he drew his sword from its sheath and said:
"Look, I'm not dead."

The purple-robed youth opened his eyes wide and was stunned for three seconds, then he reacted and nodded frantically:

"Oh, it turns out to be a living sword... Lord Sword."

After saying this, he coughed and blood came out of his mouth and nose.

Jiang Jianxin was surprised:

"Don't try to touch porcelain... What's going on? How did you become like this?"

Xie Yan wiped the blood off his face, took out a bottle of golden potion with a crown on it from his arms and drank it down in one gulp.

After drinking a bottle of medicine, the wounds on his body and his complexion were visibly improved.

Xie Yan threw the empty bottle aside, sighed and said:
"It's a long story."

Jiang Jianxin coldly interrupted his upcoming sentimental recollection:

"Then let's make a long story short."

Xie Yan swallowed:
"Basically... when I was searching for a new target nearby, I was swept up by the black energy that expanded here and sent back to the Eight Directions Soul Devouring Formation."

"I could have easily gotten out, but halfway through my resistance, a man wielding two swords suddenly descended from the sky. He said 'Wait a minute,' and just as I stopped, one of the swords pierced my abdomen, piercing through me."

When he said this, Xie Yan was a little angry:

"I didn't expect someone to be so stupid. I drank the potion to recover my strength and was just about to take out my special killing tool to hit him when he yelled 'Stop'."

Jiang Jianxin twitched his lips:

"So you got tricked again?"

Xie Yan's face was already red:
"Yeah... no, why are you laughing? If you were me, you might not be as strong as me. At least I managed to escape."

Jiang Jianxin raised the sword in his hand and gestured:
"If it were me, even if I was deceived, I would be able to block the sword before it pierced my abdomen."

After all, she is the Master of Ten Thousand Swords, so this reaction ability is easy for her.

Xie Yan fell silent and changed the subject:
"After escaping, I just found a place to rest and got a cool guy to take me out."

Having said this, he looked at Jiang Jianxin and said:
"You just came in, didn't you see a little girl with twintails?"

Jiang Jianxin added:
"Carrying a yellow schoolbag, looks about fifteen or sixteen?"

Xie Yan's eyes lit up and he said happily:

"Yes, yes, that's her. How about it? Will she come here to find me soon?"

Jiang Jianxin thought about the girl who turned away and told him solemnly:

"The person you shook...she seemed to be going in the opposite direction from here."

(End of this chapter)