Chapter 33 Girl Wanrong

"You added ** for watching dogs and crawling XXOO up close." The swordsman stared angrily.

The brilliance of Dugu's eyes: " boss, you know me too well, and my worship for you is like a proud water."

"Let's stay away from these two perverts." After listening to the words of the sword clan and listening to Dugu picking flowers, he suddenly felt extremely disgusted. The other two women also nodded. Xiao Yu couldn't wait to spit out the rat meat she ate directly: "You two big men are fucking disgusting."

"ying swing." Zhu Jian Wanrong pouted and finally said, "Brother Jianzu, I'm not talking about you." After saying that, his little face blushed.

"Let's be serious." The sword clan coughed: "Now that we know where Uncle Xiao is going, what do you think?"

"Yes, 30,000 people, Uncle Xiao will definitely not be able to beat it." Zhu Jian Wanrong said worriedly, "What's more, Uncle Xiao also brought Shun'er, a little sister who can't do martial arts."

"You are envious and jealous." Xiao Yu smiled and cast the sword gracefully. The latter said righteously, "I have always regarded Shun'er as my sister."

"It's a pity that the lover of the childhood sweetheart is Shun'er's sister." Xiao Yu naturally saw through the thought of casting Jian Wanrong at a glance.

"Xiao Yu, I don't mind the multiple holes in you." Looking at Zhu Jian Wanrong lowering his eyebrows, the sword clan couldn't bear it and immediately came forward to relieve the siege.

"Yo, I'm so scared." Xiao Yu shrank her shoulders.

The swordsman had to pretend to cough again: "Don't make a digression, just get serious."

Butterfly Dance continued to spread out her map: "According to my accurate map, we should continue north."

"Don't say that your map is accurate, otherwise it may not be impossible for a cliff to suddenly appear as we walk in front of us." Dugu Caihua remembered the words of the village head of Dalaran, and his doubts about the map suddenly increased a lot.

The words of Dugu picking flowers also made Xiao Yu feel the same way: "The map two years ago really can't keep up with the pace of the times."

"You two shut up. That was an accident." Butterfly dance obviously did not want to accept this fact. The silkworm's soft sword went down and inserted fiercely in the corner of the map. Butterfly dance pointed to the road drawn on it: "We must continue to bypass Kest and march north. Since the Yi people sent 30,000 troops to encircle and suppress the sword flute, as long as we go north, we will always meet them.

"I'm afraid that before we meet Uncle Xiao and others, we have already met the Yi army first." Dugu Caihua sat on the ground and didn't look at the map on the ground.

"I don't discuss with idiots." The butterfly dance is obviously still angry. At least you are also a master of the hall. How can you be compared with the younger generation? Of course, the butterfly dance is more disgusting to what Dugu did to pick flowers.

"It doesn't make sense to pick flowers." The swordsman squatted down and looked at the map and said, "Dalaran Village should be in this position, and Kest is obviously in the same position as Dalaran. We have to bypass Kest, and the important town behind Kest is the gate of Elis, the capital of the Violet Kingdom. Shall we continue to go around or go in to find out the news?

Butterfly Dance nodded: "Is this a problem? We also found out the movement of Jian Xiao from the village head of Dalaran, but this movement has been around for some time. What we lack now is the latest news of Jian Xiao.

I think maybe when we bypass Kester City, maybe we can get the next news from Jian Xiao."

The swordsman applauded: "Is that what you do?"

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Leaving Dalaran and continue north, but 20 miles away, the swordsmen saw Kester City. Compared with Magras, Kester is obviously a transportation hub, which is connected in all directions. Even if the swordsmen walk on the mountain path, Kester City is also full of traffic.

"We're going to go in and have a look." Dugu's head is always missing astring, and the sword clan does happen to be this tendon: "The previous things are all experience. It's better not to go into this city. It's more than enough for us to break up 200 troops. If we can't beat them, we can't run away. In the face of 2,000 troops, we can't get in and out."

When the swords thought of this, they sighed that their fate was not good. Looking at those alien novels in their previous lives, the protagonist Niu 13 was about to die, and one ring could hide 100 million troops, which was the peak of the fighting emperor. Looking at yourself after practicing hard for eight years, your sister is still a mid-level of the realm of Shuntian. The ninth floor of Shuntian is far away, not to mention the realm of becoming a god against the sky.

The sword clan put aside what he thought, kicked the horse's buttocks, and continued to drive north with several people behind him.

The sun shines high, and people can be burned to death on the ground. I guess it will be cooked in an instant when you throw an egg on it. But this time it's well-round, with enough water, otherwise I will die of thirst.

"Let's find a place to rest." Dugu couldn't stand picking flowers. Looking at the thin horse, the corners of his mouth were foamed. I guess he would really fall to the ground if he didn't rest. After all, this thing was a substitute, and he had to count on this thing to escape for his life in the future. The swordsman greeted everyone to find a cooler place to rest.

"Give." The swordsman handed the kettle to Jian Wanrong.

Xiao Yu is always the one who is not idle, and he is really a good match for picking flowers. Xiao Yu: "Wanrong, why are you a little shy?"

"Look at what my sister said, no." Zhu Jian Wanrong drank the water in the pot with blush on her cheeks.

"I can see that Wanrong likes you very much." The butterfly dance sat generously beside the swordsman.

The swordsman frowned when they heard the words of the butterfly dance, but they really didn't know how to say: "Nothing."

"The owner of this door didn't say that you like Wanrong. I mean Wanrong likes you." The butterfly dance curled her lips and smiled.

"I'm right." Before the sword clan finished speaking, it was blocked by the soft sword of Tiancan. The butterfly dance took it and took back the soft sword of the silkworm: "I know you have no intention of Wanrong. It's brother and sister."

The swordsman was a little surprised. That's what he was just going to say: "Do you know that?"

The butterfly dance smiled: "Don't forget that women's sixth sense is very accurate." Die Yiwu smiled and said seriously, "But that's your feelings for Wanrong's sister. I'm afraid Wanrong's feelings for you are not simple."

"Don't worry, I'll take it in moderation." The swordsman understands the meaning of the butterfly dance.

"You don't understand, love and hate, love deeply, hate deeply."

The swordsman broke out in a cold sweat, and only felt that the words of the butterfly dance made his spine cold: "How can it be? My relationship with Wanrong's brother and sister has always been very stable. You are suspicious."

"Did I say that she hates you? Now her father has disappeared, and your family is helping to run the Jianshan Villa. Her only reliance and hope is you. How can I hate you? I can't wait to marry you. The butterfly dance looked at the swordsman with a long heart.

Of course, the swordsman understood and thoroughly understood what Butterfly Dance said. Suddenly, it was also clear that what Butterfly Dance said was absolutely true. Butterfly Dance could not lie to herself about this matter. What should she prompt? No, it is impossible. The sword clan rejected its idea. This idea is very bold, but also very real. The real one makes people feel that they can't accept it at all for a while. The sword clan's heart is trembling, and their uneasy eyes look at Jian Wanrong with suspicion.

The two eyes happened to meet, and the swordsman sweated coldly and barely squeezed out a smile. Then the swordsman turned around and looked at the butterfly dance.

"Why are you looking at me? Don't you believe me?" The butterfly dance smiled softly.

"Let's talk about this matter when I have time. Wanrong has been living in my house until she was 12 years old. I want to think about this matter." After saying that, the swordsman put his head against the wall and took a deep breath.

"That's right. This is just my intuition. With the intuition of analyzing things, you'd better ask your follower about this matter. He has contacted many women and I believe he knows better than me." After saying that, a trace of murder appeared on his face.

The swordsman is a little helpless. It has not been a day or two that the butterfly dance wants to kill Dugu and pick flowers, but it seems that the thunder and rain have been low, and there is no action: "Why did the door master suddenly mention this with the sword clan today?"

"I noticed it a long time ago, but I haven't had a chance to say it. Today, I saw Wanrong's face blushing, so I'm going to tell you. It's that simple." The butterfly dance smiled, and suddenly the smile on her face suddenly disappeared, replaced with a strong murderous atmosphere and coldness.

Xiao Yu, Dugu Caihua, Zhu Jian Wanrong and Soege sword clan were infected by the strong aura of the butterfly dance, and the long whip, hammer, long sword and ice blade were all raised at the same time.

The swordsman pressed his right palm on the ground, and a wisp of true qi came from the palm of his hand and rushed forward along the ground.

"There is true spirit" butterfly dance answered affirmatively.

The swordsman nodded, and Du Gu picked flowers and jumped forward: " boss, there are five people, but only one person has true spirit. It is estimated that the other four are Yi people. This is the territory of the Yi people, and it is very likely that there will be magicians.

"I can't see that your follower's perception is so keen." The butterfly dance quietly praised.

The words of the butterfly dance really made the swordsman really don't know how to pick it up, so they had to tell the truth: "This is all practiced by him picking flowers in the wild."

Butterfly dance meat cow's face: "It seems that there is really a specialty in art."

The swordsman couldn't hold back when they looked at the butterfly dance, so they had no choice but to say, "Let's go up and have a look."

"Will it be an ambush?" Butterfly Dance is quite alert: "This territory is not our territory. We can't feel magic."

The swordsman's footsteps shrank back: "Picing flowers, you can explore again. Let's see if there are any people around.

"Ye." Dugu Caihua wrapped her ears in her right hand and pointed her ear in the direction of the swordsman: "No, there are only five people. The fight seems to be very fierce, four to one."

"Let's go." Dugu picking flowers is so attentive. Of course, the swordsman can't doubt it. If they doubt it again, they will be sorry for their brothers.