I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

Wonderful!

"Before, I was thinking about whether there was a chance to give Xiao Yuli a heavenly sword ghost...I didn't expect that there would be a chance..."

Talking to himself in a low voice, then turning his eyes back to the black broken sword from the Heavenly Court Sword Emperor, Luo Wusheng seemed to have forgotten the opponent's once bad character.

As for Broken Sword, it seems that because of taking over the sword ghost, there was a little excitement from the contact.

Immediately afterwards, something entered Luo Wusheng's body along the connection.

Luo Wusheng was taken aback for a moment, but a clear sword sound resounded all over him.

His sword intent, which was only a little short of Dacheng, took a step further at this moment, and truly became a Dacheng sword intent, stepping on the starting line of pursuing perfection.

The son of Momen, who was fed back, completely forgot the old grievances.

bad temper?No, no, is there a better sword than this in the world?

"Well... Now that the sword ghost has been obtained, it's time to go back."

Through the connection with Broken Sword, Luo Wusheng connected to the Sword Emperor Secret Realm.

With a thought, he will take back the dark broken sword and return to that secret palace.

But Broken Sword, who received Luo Wusheng's order, changed his previous temper, readily accepted the return, and disappeared instantly.

The Demon Son was about to nod his head in satisfaction, but he felt a tingling pain in his waist.

(...Is this using my waist as a door?)

Looking at the dark shadows on his waist, Luo Wusheng looked a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, I still have to educate this stupid Duanjian of the Sword Emperor's family.

The next moment, the space transforms.

…………

The monks who watched the scene in Jianyang Mountain from afar were stunned.

They haven't even had time to run away yet, how come the sword ghost who was about to exert his strength just now was dealt with?

"That sword ghost...was wiped out by the monk who just appeared suddenly? So, what happened?"

Such doubtful voices kept ringing out among the few people left.

And soon, a monk with a slightly higher cultivation base, who seemed to be proficient in the art of perception, slapped his thigh hard.

"It's him! There is no mistake! The person who suddenly appeared is the young gentleman who swung the knife before and left!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at the epee team with the highest cultivation level here, and Jin Dan in the casual cultivator team who had never left before.

However, none of them shook their heads in rebuttal.

That is to say...

Everyone took a deep breath.

"It's that gentleman again...so that's it! I understand, he didn't leave helplessly after he slashed the sword earlier, but to prepare a means to effectively eliminate the sword ghost!"

"It makes sense, that's why he eliminated that kind of disaster as soon as he came back. It's just such a method... hiss—"

"The aura that the sword ghost showed at the moment when he drew his sword just now is probably comparable to that of the great master, but that gentleman was able to erase it... Although it can't be seen that it is using something special, but this strength... ... Who the hell is he?"

"It doesn't matter who you are? But that gentleman has red lips and white teeth, and his appearance is still a handsome young man. I don't know if he is married... The youngest sister in my family is the age of leaving the cabinet this year, and she is as beautiful as a flower. If he doesn't dislike her ..."

The people who couldn't see clearly because of the distance seemed to be suddenly relaxed, and gradually became agitated.

After learning that it was Luo Wusheng who solved everything, they were all a little surprised, but in the end they felt that it should be so.

The surprise that the young man gave them was almost numb.

But the most disturbing ones are the three Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators who are at a loss in Jianyang Mountain.

Compared with the strong man who left the field prematurely and the old man Yuanying who seemed to have chosen to stop losses in time, they felt lonely today after accompanying them through the entire race...

During the whole process of besieging the sword ghost, they did two things.

Eat deflated and scrape.

I always feel that Yuanying's forceful style has been lost.

But when they thought of a certain boy who disappeared after a dark light appeared on his waist, they were a little more complicated.

Even they, at such a distance, did not understand exactly how Luo Wusheng dealt with Sword Demon just now, and even had no clue how the other party disappeared.

But the matter is over, and they are destined to not get results.

At the forefront of the epee team, seeing that the matter of the sword ghost was completely over, the strong man was thinking about something.

But at this moment, his brows were raised.

Faintly, he heard the chirping of a falcon.

…………

On the other side, the Sword Emperor Secret Realm.

Luo Wusheng realized that he was wrong.

Although he has indeed established a deeper connection with the Black Broken Sword, there is still a problem with his teleportation into the space.

The feeling of dizziness that should be felt is not lacking in the slightest.

And a certain sword emperor still did it on purpose this time.

Looking at the beautiful fairy with a bit of astonishment flashing across her beautiful face just below her body, smelling the feminine fragrance from her body that is so close to her, which makes her whole body hot... and then from the link Zhong received the emotion of asking for credit from the broken sword in Dantian...

Luo Wusheng was silent.

What kind of environment did this child grow up in?

Section 259#First Volume#Chapter [-] Preparations for the Holy Son of the Demon Gate

Luo Wusheng felt his head was slightly congested.

This wave of space transformation of Broken Sword is very well grasped.

Being forced out of the space, he bumped into the beautiful girl in front of him who seemed to be recovering her spiritual power just now and preparing to face the sword demon in a daze.

On the other side, after Ling Shuangxue suddenly sensed the appearance of a familiar aura, she quickly opened her closed eyes, and then looked at the body approaching her at an extremely fast speed, with a little astonishment on her face.

Yuan Ying's sense of preparedness against accidents caused her body to spontaneously surge with spiritual power, but it was forcibly suppressed by her subconscious.

Maybe it was because he was afraid that his spontaneously running spiritual power would hurt the young man in front of him?Or maybe...

In short, time will not catch up this time around.

Hence the present scene.

The forcibly suppressed spiritual power was released in another form, but it slightly scattered the dress made of special materials on Ling Shuangxue's body, and the sleeves spread down to the shoulders, revealing a piece of snow-white with a little bit of tender powder skin.

Clear clavicle, slender jade neck, beautiful face.

The slightly disorganized posture reveals the charm of the fairies in the painting tainted with the mundane aura, arousing the heat in Luo Wusheng's heart and making his breath heavy.

Under him, Ling Shuangxue, who had never shown such a gaffe at this moment in front of others, had indistinct emotions flickering in her eyes. The face of a boy.

Bang bang, bang bang.

In the empty hall, the sound of the heartbeat was quite clear in the ears of the two monks who were not low in cultivation.

It's just a little difficult to distinguish whether this noisy heart beating sound is from oneself or from the other party.

Luo Wusheng felt that he was going to lose control.

Facing the Fairy Jiange in front of him, a certain string in his heart was not too tight.

Especially if you don't feel much resistance from the other party.

Well, the person in front of me is a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Although he is not in his prime now, he will definitely not have the ability to resist against himself who has little spiritual power left at this moment.

And the current state...

Luo Wusheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of tension.

He could also feel that the woman below him was as nervous as he was.

At this moment, Ling Shuangxue really realized the difference between imagination and reality.

She thought that she had already made all kinds of psychological preparations, and she already had the idea of ​​developing in a certain direction.

But at this moment, the original preparations were directly washed away by the torrent of emotion. The only thing I could feel was the aura of the young man who was close at hand, and my reshaped sword that had a tendency to transform again at this time. Heart.

(Sure enough, if my Kenshin wants to be complete, and walk out of that kendo...)

Her eyes were a little blurred, but she also had some other thoughts, which made her seem a little overwhelmed, biting her lips lightly, as if hesitating about something.

Perhaps it was because the other party was acting a bit obvious, or maybe it was because the current blood supply to the brain was quite sufficient to stimulate the brain's operation, Luo Wusheng realized the other party's thoughts in a very short period of time.

And he also regained some rational thoughts from the beauty in front of him.

He took a breath, stretched himself a little higher, and said softly:

"The trip just now went a little smoother than expected..."

Looking at Ling Shuangxue's trembling eyes, Luo Wusheng gently put the miniature sword ghost in his hand on the ground aside.

"...This is the sword intent contained in that heavenly sword ghost."

"Because I happened to have the right opportunity, I didn't come back to find the fairy to discuss countermeasures after I learned about the situation. I chose to act alone... Fortunately, I didn't disappoint the fairy's expectations."

"If the fairy wants to know the details, I can also tell...know..."

Luo Wusheng's voice became lower and lower, but it was because a pair of hands surrounded his body at some point, and the nephrite-like figure stood up a little, and embraced him in his arms.

Because of the untied clothes, Luo Wusheng clearly felt the temperature of the skin on the shoulders and neck of the other party.

And in this feeling of being tightly attached, he finally couldn't hold back.

Cough, it probably hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

The woman's body trembled slightly, making a sound like a dream.

"Wait...just a little longer..."

Wait?What are you waiting for?

Luo Wusheng, whose brain was too congested, hadn't reacted yet, but his arms suddenly emptied, causing him to lose his balance, and his body fell forward.

However, there was a gentle spiritual force supporting him, and turned him over, lying on his back on the ground, avoiding the intimate contact between his face and the ground.

Looking at the emptiness below him, the Jiange Fairy and the miniature sword ghost he took out disappeared, and it was only then that the Demon Sect Son realized what had happened.

— Teleportation.

A carp straightened up, Luo Wusheng sat up and looked in one direction.

He could feel that Ling Shuangxue's aura appeared behind a jade pillar in the temple over there, because it happened to block his eyes, he could only see a little sleeve sticking out from behind that pillar.

But the aura behind the pillar seemed quite chaotic.

Well, I don't seem to be much better.

(If it continues to develop just now...)

Luo Wusheng felt that his lips were a little dry.

Neither side resisted, so it should be a matter of course, right?

And even though it didn't work out now, the meaning of the phrase "wait a little longer"...

The holy son of a certain demon sect took another look at the jade pillar blocking the peerless fairy, feeling inexplicable emotions surged in his heart, but a small red and black book appeared in his hand.

This is not his diary.

(Fortunately, I had the foresight. I got this from my classmate Hu before... Although it is only a low-level method used by their level, it is better than nothing. At worst, I will improve it by combining the hidden folder from my previous life. )

Although the time is tight, the Demon Son never fights unprepared.

It's a pity that Long Dahai's few casual cultivators have a lot of experience, but the methods they have in their hands are not as good as their own small officers.

Thinking in his heart, Luo Wusheng's eyes slowly turned to his dantian again.

Hmm... Let's deal with the education of the Broken Sword in the Sword Emperor's family later.