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    Facing the murderous eyes, Wang Zhen was shameless and fearless.

    A mere bit of murderous aura can¡¯t even break through the defense of one¡¯s own face, so why be afraid?

    "Haha, senior, it's not a compliment to have a kind face but a dark heart, right?"

    "Haha, senior, the eldest lady of Hidden Sword Villa wants to fight to the death with senior."

    "It's indecent for a girl to expose her arms in front of outsiders, but senior let everyone in the world see her thighs, hehehe~"

    "Senior's swordsmanship is superb. If he didn't hold back, he might even be able to cut out the eldest lady's bellyband."

    "Immortal~hehehe~"

    ¡°Never stop~hehehe~¡±

    The two twin brothers each said one sentence, sneered again and again, and told Wang Zhen the cause and effect, and by the way, they also mentioned it again.

    Wang Zhen sweated coldly and looked at Xiao Yurou. Xiao Yurou was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She had big eyes, curved eyebrows, a cute little nose, and attractive cherry lips. She was a delicate little girl, and her snow-white face was even more charming.  Flawless, a complete beauty.

    but¡­¡­

    But Xiao Yurou¡¯s whole body, except for her snowy neck and pretty face, was all hidden in her dress, and nothing leaked out.

    This world, as the two said, is very conservative for women. It is indecent for a girl to expose her arms in front of outsiders.

    ¡°I¡­but cut off the skirt of the eldest lady of Hidden Sword Villa¡­

    Wang Zhen looked up at the top of his head.

    He felt that the sky above his head was full of death stars, twinkling and shining.

    "You said that if I apologize"

    "Hehehe, senior might as well bury himself."

    "Hehehe, senior, it would be better to draw your sword and kill yourself, it would be more satisfying."

    ¡°Well¡­ Senior, it¡¯s better not to apologize. You might¡­ might die. It¡¯s best not to meet that young lady again.¡±

    Wang Zhen¡¯s eyes widened. Even Xiao Yurou said this. It seemed that this matter was really hopeless.

    The four of them lowered their heads and ran all the way to the back mountain. In front of the mountain, including the left and right sides, there were battlefields. Wang Zhen himself was still wearing the clothes of the Wuji Sword Sect. He was afraid that he would be hacked to death before he could get very far.

    Wang Zhen led the three people to run wildly in the back mountain, and they were exhausted and sweating like rain.

    "That's north?"

    Wang Zhen asked, wiping his sweat.

    "Senior, are you really a member of the Wuji Sword Sect?"

    Wang Zhen¡¯s face turned red. He really wasn¡¯t. That person was already dead and his soul could not be found. Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t have traveled through time if he didn¡¯t make room.

    "Ahem, why not? Come with me~ I will take you to a good place."

    The three of them were led in another direction by Wang Zhen.

    Within a moment, the four of them came to a pavilion with "Sword Scripture Pavilion" written on it.

    "Senior is really a member of the Wuji Sword Sect. How could outsiders know about a place like Jianjing Pavilion? The two brothers Duan Xiu should apologize quickly, hehe."

    " Xiao Yurou had a smile on her face, but she didn't realize that her two brothers were pale. She was really fooled by Wang Zhen, thinking that broken sleeves was a good word to praise someone.

    Wang Zhen took two steps forward to avoid others seeing his confused expression.

    He actually came here by mistake. He really didn¡¯t know that there was a Sword Scripture Pavilion in the back mountain of Wuji Sword Sect.

    Wang Zhen stepped forward and pushed the door.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The door actually opened.

    Wang Zhen was puzzled that such an important place would not be locked unless he found an old man with special skills to sweep the floor.

    "Miss, why don't you block the back mountain of Wuji Sword Sect?"

    "The back mountaindo you know what is in the back mountain of Wuji Sword Sect?"

    "The Sword Scripture Pavilion of the Wuji Sword Sect?"

    "That's right." The eldest lady of Hidden Sword Villa sneered with a frosty face.

    "The Sutra Collection Pavilion in a sect is the top priority. The Wuji Sword Sect's strength has been exhausted. The Sword Sect must try to leave a legacy. They must go to the Sword Sutra Pavilion and take away the sword skills and techniques to prevent the sect from  The secret knowledge is lost.¡±

    "Sodid the eldest lady set up an ambush in the back mountain?"

    "That's right, the way of surrounding three and missing one is exactly what I learned from playing chess with my father. All the disciples of Wuji Sword Sect who enter the back mountain will definitely die worse than those in front of the mountain. Anyone who enters the Sutra Pavilion will die.  Inevitable ~ death without a burial place!"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He pulled out his sword with a swipe sound and cut off a thick century-old tree with a wave of his hand. The big tree fell with a roar, and the cut surface was smooth and flat, like a mirror.

    A group of people flattered her one after another, and they were slightly frightened when they praised the eldest lady for her improvement in swordsmanship.

    A casual sword strike can be so scary, and it can be life-threatening in a real fight.

    "Have you found out who that person is?"

    "I found the eldest lady. She is a young deacon of the Wuji Sword Sect who has never been born before. His qualifications in the Wuji Sword Sect cannot be said to be good or bad. He has spent more than 20 years in a mediocre way. He only got the job because he was good at dancing and being sociable.  The one who holds the position of elder"

    The subordinate looked embarrassed. This information was obviously inconsistent with the facts seen by everyone in Hidden Sword Villa.

    ¡°If just any person like this can defeat the genius young lady of Hidden Sword Villa, then the Wuji Sword Sect is not that great.

    "Humph, I'm afraid it's Xuezang's genius. I don't blame you. Go down."

    "Thank you, madam."

    The eldest lady then issued an order: "Order all masters above the Xuan level of Hidden Sword Villa to go to the Sword Scripture Pavilion in the back mountain!"

    "yes!"

    "I hope the people of the Wuji Sword Sect can survive under the sword of Elder Li until I come"

    Li Si, the number one worshiper of Cangjian Villa, is valued by the owner of the village, and after being instructed by the owner, his sword is also the best sword in the sword library of Cangjian Villa, and its name is Siming.

    Wang Zhen walked into the Jianjing Pavilion. The Jianjing Pavilion was deserted. There were only rows of bookshelves with books on swordsmanship, sword tactics, and Jianjing books. No one was there.

    But whether it¡¯s the books or the bookshelves, they are all clean and spotless, proving that someone has cleaned this place before.

    "Elder~"

    "Mr. Ge~"

    "Senior~"

    "Sect Master~"

    "Old Sect Leader~"

    Wang Zhen shouted almost hoarsely, but no one came out. Who is guarding here?

    Wang Zhen slapped his forehead, his mind was filled with his own memories and no other person's memories.  It seems that the unreliable thing of traveling through time and bringing host memory is something that only appears in novels.

    "Hahaha, I've seen you, come out."

    After laughing three times, Wang Zhen looked embarrassed. This was a bit childish.

    "Open sesame!"

    Wang Zhensha shouted with seriousness.

    The four of them stared at the Jianjing Pavilion at the same time, expecting a secret door to open.

    The autumn wind was bleak, and a fallen leaf rolled up from outside the door, drifted into the Jianjing Pavilion, and happened to fall in front of Wang Zhen.

    Wang Zhen held it between his fingers with a serious look on his face.

    ¡°Senior¡­senior, what¡¯s wrong?¡±

    Xiao Yurou glanced timidly at Wang Zhen, who was pretending to be serious.

    "There is killing" Before Wang Zhen could finish speaking these three words, a sword light lit up in front of him.

    ¡°Damn it, you¡¯re really murderous!¡± (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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