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001 Wuji Sword Sect

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    ??Senior, wake up quickly, senior~

    Wang Zhen was in a daze and felt that he was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by someone shaking him.

    Wang Zhen was very sleepy. He used "locking self-determination" with both hands to hold on to the quilt, unwilling to wake up.

    "Xiao Yurou, forget it, Senior Wang is on his last legs. Hidden Sword Villa is about to attack Xuanwu Gate. We'd better dig a hole and bury Senior quickly to save Senior's body from being humiliated."

    "Senior has been practicing martial arts all his life, and he has been subconsciously practicing martial arts to teach us until his death. I don't think he should be buried. We should follow the rules of us Jianghu people. Senior loved to use swords during his lifetime, so let him die by his own sword!  "

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????:???????????????????:?????????????????????????????????????? out of drowsiness.

    "Where am I? Who am I? What's for dinner?"

    "Woo hoo, senior, it's great that you're okay." Before he could figure out what was going on, a body as soft and fragrant as jade fell into his arms.

    Wang Zhen was stunned at first, touching his deflated belly, and then he felt that his belly was empty. He had not eaten for at least three to five days.

    "Wait, three or five days?"  Where are the chicken legs, duck necks, pork knuckles, and that delicious auntie red I had last night?

    Wang Zhen clearly remembered that he had eaten and drank enough in an inn last night. Although the inn was a third-rate inn, the food was unpalatable, and the wine was pirated wine mixed with water, he had indeed eaten a lot last night.

    "Senior, senior, the Wuji Sword Sect is about to be broken, let's leave quickly~" This is Xiao Yurou, who is crying with pear blossoms and rain.

    "You can't leave~Senior, I was born as a member of the Wuji Sword Sect, and died as a ghost of the Wuji Sword Sect. I will be buried in the mountain gate of the Wuji Sword Sect when I die!" This is some unconscionable passerby B.

    "You can't bury me. My senior was born in the Sword Sect, so he should die by the sword!" This passerby C was even more heartless.

    Wang Zhen shook his body and found several small wounds on his body. Judging from the scabs on the wounds, these wounds were left at least two days ago.

    "Wuji Sword Sect, Hidden Sword Villa~"

    Wang Zhen murmured to himself. As an experienced time traveler, and it was not his first time traveling, Wang Zhen immediately understood what was going on.

    Wang Zhen is used to wearing things like time travel.

    ¡ª¡ªThis is another time-travel experience.

    Wang Zhen was not too surprised, hesitant or uneasy. He was extremely calm. He first silently summoned the system in his heart, and a shabby furnace appeared in his mind.

    "I don't know if it can still be used if it is broken like this. Wang Zhen thought about it and left it alone.

    Now Wang Zhen is trying hard to remember everything that is happening around him, a girl named Xiao Yurou, and two unscrupulous teenagers with dark hearts, who should be twins [twins] by appearance, as well as the Wuji Sword Sect, Xuanwu Sect  , Hidden Sword Villa.

    Wang Zhen was deep in thought. Of course, to others, he looked like he was in a daze.

    "Woooo~ Two brothers, wasn't the senior beaten stupid?"

    Xiao Yurou looked at the two teenagers with red eyes.

    A young man in white was holding a folding fan. He was as gentle as jade and looked like a humble gentleman, but after cutting it open, it turned out to be extremely black. Bai Yi nodded: "You're stupid, I think it's better to bury it."

    Another young man dressed in black robes, holding an unknown sword in his hand said: "I think it's better to let the senior die by his own sword."

    "Wait, that sword is mine?"  Or is it the person he was before he traveled through time?

    "Ahem, I'm fine, I'm fine, Xiao Yurou, help me up." Wang Zhen estimated that if he didn't get up, he would either be buried alive or die by his own sword.

    Wang Zhen stood up with the help of the girl, took his sword back from the young man in black, and used it as a crutch.

    The wounds on his body were not serious, but Wang Zhen was so hungry that his eyes were blue and his whole body was weak. When he saw the pillow, he wanted to take a few bites and swallow it into his stomach.

    "Is there anything to eat?"

    "Yes, senior, please use it~"

    Xiao Yurou took out an oil paper bag from the package behind her, which contained several exquisite snacks.

    Wang Zhen thanked him, then grabbed it and swallowed it in his stomach. Xiao Yu and the other two young men, Rou, were stunned.

    "Have you just said that the Hidden Sword Villa has reached that point?" Wang Zhen patted his chest and followed the instructions.

    "Xuanwu Gate."

    "Where is our location?"?

    "Xuanwu Gate."

    "Blue Dragon, White Tiger, Suzaku Xuanwu, in order, Xuanwumen should be the last one.

    Wang Zhen groaned in his heart, then immediately burst out with a hundredfold energy and ran out of the room.

    Then Wang Zhen came back again.

    ¡°Run, don¡¯t you run and wait to die?!¡± Wang Zhen shouted from the stunned three people.

    Xuanwu Gate is at the top of the mountain, and Wang Zhen¡¯s house is also at the top of the mountain. At the bottom of the mountain, dead bodies are everywhere, and blood is everywhere.

    Whoosh whoosh~

    The silhouette of a person on the top of the mountain flickered at an extremely fast speed. It felt like a blur in front of my eyes, and a strong wind blew by, and the person disappeared.

    But these people were all wearing the same clothes and shouting the same slogans.

    "I swear to live and die with the Wuji Sword Sect!"

    "I swear to live and die with the Wuji Sword Sect!"

    "I swear to live and die with the Wuji Sword Sect!"

    Wang Zhen¡¯s expression was dull. He lowered his head and looked at the clothes he was wearing. They definitely belonged to the Wuji Sword Sect.

    "Senior, you fought against the masters of Hidden Sword Villa at Zhuque Gate two days ago, and defeated and killed thirteen people!"

    The young man in white swung his folding fan and said.

    "Senior, one day ago, you went to the White Tiger Gate with an injury and defeated the eldest lady of Cangjian Mountain Villa. The edge of your sword cut off her skirt, leaving her ashamed and retreating down the mountain. Senior's heroic appearance is impressive."

    The boy in black added.

    ¡°Yes, yes, senior, that big sister¡¯s legs are so white~¡± Xiao Yurou, who didn¡¯t understand anything, said with envy on her face.

    Wang Zhen rolled his eyes silently, it was not him who did this.

    "How white is it?" Wang Zhen asked subconsciously.

    "Anywayit's whiter than mine anyway." Xiao Yurou said with a coy blush.

    This sentence reached Wang Zhen¡¯s ears, and Wang Zhen clearly felt two murderous auras in an instant.

    The folding fan gently shook the boy in white and the boy in black with his arms crossed, all staring at him.

    Wang Zhenyi said righteously: "I am not a broken sleeve~"

    "Senior, what is the cut sleeve?"

    Xiao Yurou blinked her eyes.

    Wang Zhen racked his brains and started to make up: "Duanxiuwell, Duanxiu meansthe friendship between gentlemen. I cut off that person's dress a few days ago, but now I can't be considered a gentleman, Xiao Yurou, ah,  Look at them, they are both dignified in appearance, with kind faces and dark hearts, so they can be called gentlemen, and they can be regarded as friends between gentlemen."

    Xiao Yurou suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that the two elder brothers have broken sleeves!"

    The two of them almost wanted to vomit blood, but these words came from the words of their most beloved sister. They could only endure it and cast their hateful eyes on Wang Zhen.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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