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    Qin Mohan probably thought of that level, and after thinking for a moment, he repeatedly warned: "You hold the Qiankun Fan. If it disobeys and is not under my control, you can use the Qiankun Fan to defend yourself."

    With her protecting him behind her, Su Zining couldn't help but laugh out loud: "How could there be a master like you?" The words were both teasing and full of happiness.

    When Qin Mohan released the black sword, Su Zining only saw a dazzling light flash past, and then the entire blade of the sword rotated rapidly, circling around her and Qin Mohan.  The strong wind caused by the sudden anger blew the two people's clothes and hair in all directions, but the terrifying sword light was only scary and did not hurt the two of them at all.

    Qin Mohan frowned slightly and said helplessly: "Don't lose your temper."

    Hei Jian suddenly stopped when he heard this. It stood upright in the air, the sword body buzzed and trembled, as if it was very angry.  Such a temper seemed wild and untamed, but Su Zining somehow felt like a child having a tantrum and couldn't help but laugh.

    Her smile was like igniting the fire. The black sword suddenly jumped up and pointed directly at Su Zining. The golden light flowed between the mottled black rust on her body. The sword's intention was fierce, and it was obvious that she had murderous intent.

    Qin Mohan looked stern, standing between it and Su Zining and said coldly: "What do you want to do?" Her tone was very cold, and her aura was not concealed at all. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly dropped to freezing point. Su Zining was rarely seen.  Qin Mohan felt a little inappropriate at the moment and said softly: "Mohan, don't be like this."

    The black sword was also stunned. When it treated Qin Mohan like this in the sword tomb, she was not so angry, but this time it turned out to be so fierce.  At that moment, the entire sword body trembled violently, and the thick sword bowed up, as if it would be ejected mercilessly at the next moment, and the threatening aura was very strong.

    Qin Mohan did not give in, and his aura was not only fully activated, but also rising steadily. Su Zining looked at the confrontation between one person and one sword, and suddenly thought of Qin Mohan's intention.

    This sword is not Qin Mohan's natural sword. It has its own spiritual intelligence and will accompany its original owner until death. It must be quite arrogant in its bones.  Furthermore, after staying in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords for so long and being among countless hidden swords, the hostility and murderous intent absorbed cannot be underestimated. Most of the past habits have also been erased. Without the control of the master, such a god can't be underestimated.  Weapons can no longer be controlled.  It was its own choice to follow Qin Mohan this time. Apart from his unique bloodline, Qin Mohan, who was only at the golden elixir stage, actually had no ability to match him. Although he didn¡¯t know why he fell in love with Qin Mohan,  Obviously, it is not afraid of Qin Mohan.

    The battle between one person and one sword is still going on. Su Zining was originally calm and composed, but in the end, she couldn't help but feel shocked in her heart.  Probably Qin Mohan was too gentle and harmless. She had never really seen her touch anyone since Jiedan came. She never knew that her slender body actually contained such terrifying spiritual power and power.

    At this moment, a strong pressure formed around her and the sword opposite her, forcing Su Zining to retreat. However, the pressure did not stop, but became more and more intense. In the end, all the tables and chairs around her couldn't bear it and collapsed.  , the whole room was shaking.

    Su Zining did not dare to disturb her and had no choice but to exit the house. However, the strong smell in the yard had already alerted Qin Baichuan and others. Qin Zhiting and others hurried over and asked nervously: "What happened?"

    Su Zining stopped them, looked at the almost destroyed house and explained: "Mo Han is fighting with that sword."

    Several people stood in the yard and looked at Qin Mohan in the room. The black sword in front of her was originally shaking, but at this moment it gradually became quiet.  To the point of being frightened.

    Qin Mohan did not continue to exert pressure, but said in a deep voice: "What else do you want?"

    After the black sword buzzed, there was no movement. Qin Mohan was silent for a moment before speaking: "Do you hate me very much?"

    The sword buzzed again, and he shook the tip of the sword, as if in denial.

    "But the first time I noticed that you were very angry when you saw me and didn't seem to want to talk to me. If you hadn't broken my hand and drank my blood, you would have let me eat it again.  suffering."

    Black Sword was silent for a moment, trembling weakly, and then suddenly restrained the sword energy all over his body. The tip of the sword pointed at Su Zi Ning tremblingly, and kept buzzing and trembling around Qin Mohan, as if he was talking to her.  After struggling like this for a long time, it rushed in front of Su Zining at high speed, suddenly swung the sword down, as if it was extremely angry, and stabbed it hard at Qin Mohan's feet with a clang.

    Qin Mohan was stunned for a long time without speaking. Just when Su Zining and others were a little worried, she turned to look at Su Zining. The look in her eyes was dull and blank, but it only took a moment to calm down.  She took a breath and smiled at Su Zining, and then said:??'s reaction made her speculate, and she stopped teasing Sword Spirit.

    Qin Mohan repeatedly promised that Su Zining would not do anything bad to her. The sword she had changed her outfit was taken back by Qin Mohan with a low voice.

    Su Zining also laughed: "This sword spirit is quite cute, a bit silly and silly."

    Qin Mohan sighed: "You, you can bully me with a sword."

    Su Zining lowered her eyebrows and smiled, then turned around and said, "What did it just say to you?"

    Qin Mohan looked at her, then looked away slightly: "It said you were the Demon Emperor, so it wanted to attack you."

    The surrounding tables and chairs were destroyed, but Su Zining didn't care. She walked to the front steps and sat down on the floor, looking at the white peaks in the distance of Beichuan.  There was still a ray of sunshine left there, making the snowy peaks sparkle.

    Qin Mohan followed and sat next to her. Su Zining said softly: "Its original owner was Qin Zhaomo, right?"

    Qin Mohan nodded and hummed in a low voice.

    When they mentioned that person, they would think of the ending of the two of them at that time. Qin Zhaomo died, and the person who held the ink was alive without a ghost or a ghost. They didn't know where they were. Although because the ink was still there, the pain of that year seemed to be mostly gone.  It was borne by her alone, but it was a painful experience in their previous lives. Even if it sounded like someone else's story at the moment, it was still a heavy burden in their hearts.

    Reincarnation, Qin Mohan inherited Qin Zhaomo's talent, got her sword, and faced the same severe situation as her. Not only the reincarnation of the soul, but everything in this world seemed to be happening again. The invasion of demons was waiting for them this time.  What could it be?  Su Zining looked at the snowy peak that was getting darker and darker, and her heart sank a little bit.

    Qin Mohan saw her sitting under the fading sun, her flamboyant and enthusiastic figure in red clothes seemed to be deserted in the dusk, and her heart felt extremely depressed.  He gently stretched out his hand to hold the cold hand, kneaded it in the palm of his hand and then slowly clasped it, curled his lips and said: "It is said that people who have no long-term worries will always have immediate worries, but we seem to be thinking too much. In fact, at the moment,  All dangers are just speculation, and we have not encountered any obstacles that we cannot overcome. Back then, Qin Zhaomo faced the Demon Emperor who was completely on the opposite side, and I had Su Zining who cared about me wholeheartedly. This most unsolvable knot was gone.  Now, what else do you have to worry about?" Qin Mohan smiled and turned to look at Su Zining.

    The sky in the far north is getting dark very quickly. At this moment, the two of them are sitting under the dim eaves. The cold wind is a bit strong, but there is a faint warmth between their fingers, which is ironing and reassuring.  The corners of Su Zining's lips raised, revealing a bright smile, and nodded: "Well, we still have Zhimo." She will also protect her at all costs.

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    Black Sword: Doesn¡¯t your conscience hurt?  You actually asked her to be your Taoist companion!

    Qin Mohan: It doesn¡¯t hurt, it¡¯s very comforting!

    Heijian: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

    Qin Mohan: This not yet.

    Black Sword: Oh, you were slept with by her, you are sick and incompetent!  I don't recognize you as my master!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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