Chapter 62 Instant MM

The swordsman listened and looked at the sword flute gratefully.

The sword flute, who was fighting with the butterfly dance, waved his hand: "Come on, it's my duty."

The swordsman turned their heads to look at Shun'er and looked at Shun'er with some doubts: "They really didn't torture you?"

Seeing that the swordsman was a little distressed and doubtful, she smiled more happily. She jumped down from the swordsman and circled a few times: "They have been on their way and have no time at all. Uncle Xiao bit them tightly like a poisonous snake, making them nervous."

The sword flute over there looked like a bitter melon: "Is there such a metaphor for others?"

The swordsman laughed: "This metaphor is good."

Jianxiao waited for two little guys angrily: "Get out of here."

The swordsman was happy and patted Shun's shoulder: "Let's go up first and get out of this damn place immediately after going up."

Jian Xiao immediately turned his head to interrupt the sword clan: "Let the people above come down. We must hide here for a few days and then get out of the golden tribe." Jian Xiao's words made the sword clan wonder: "Why, we don't hurry out and shrink here. Although the hole on the cliff is indeed unexpected, it does not represent the dwarfs. No one will think of this."

Jian Xiao shook his hand and said, "On the contrary, if we go out now, we will definitely be found by the three-story dwarfs surrounded by the golden forest. The circle of 400,000 people can't break through at all."

"There is no one outside." As soon as the sword clan heard Uncle Xiao's reason, they were immediately relieved. The answer of the Sword clan did surprise Jian Xiao. Jian Xiao quickly walked to the mouth of the cave, looked at it for a long time, and then looked back at the Suo Ege sword clan: "How did they go?"

By the way, the swordsman told about the past few days. Jian Xiao suddenly sighed: "There are no more than 20 wooden eagles hidden in the forbidden place of Dalaran. You control two wooden eagles and fly over. Aren't those brothers only going back to China on foot?" Jian Xiao's words were already very harsh.

The swordsman was stunned: "more than 20? Why so much? Waiting to counterattack the Yi clan?"

The three questions of the sword clan suddenly made Jian Xiao give a thumbs up: "It's really worthy of being the son of the king. I thought of the key place so quickly." After exaggerating, Jian Xiao suddenly recalled some decadent memories of the past: "It's a pity that you are no longer in this world."

"Are there any other brothers?" The sword clan has been in the cave for so long that they have not seen anyone except Jian Xiao and Shun'er. The sword clan can remember clearly that when Jian Xiao marched quickly to save Shun'er, at least 20 or 30 people with soul shadows. Did those people all die? The sword clan secretly rejected this idea in their hearts. The soul shadow is the most elite spy of the Second Empire of the Half Moon. The swordsman knows what their strength is with their eyes closed. Except for this, there is only one left.

Jianxiao's answer also confirmed the swordsman's idea: "They all returned to China first. These days, I took your little girl around in the golden tribe. As soon as there are many people, the goal is big. Jianxiao said that he took out a fragment from his arms, which was indeed the jade fragment of Xuanhun. Jianxiao threw the fragment away: "If it hadn't been for this fragment, it wouldn't be so easy to find your little girl."

The swordsman was about to reach out and take it. The white sleeves of the butterfly dance did fly over and steadily grabbed the fragments in the air: "This fragment is mine." After saying that, the butterfly dance kicked the sword flute and flew backwards out. The white shadow of the butterfly dance quickly fell out of the hole and fell down the cliff.

"Butterfly dance, what's going on?" The mutation was very raw, which made Jian Xiao's face change dramatically. The living scene in front of the sword clan and Shun'er made the two of them not come to their senses for a moment.

The sword flute walked on the edge of the cliff and hammered on the inner wall of the cave: "Is it a transfigurement?"

The swordsman sighed feebly and walked to the edge of the cave: "It's impossible. The silkworm soft sword in the hands of the butterfly door owner can never fake it." This is the shadow of the butterfly dance under the cliff. Shun'er carefully pulled the corner of the swordsman's clothes and looked down: "Where's that aunt?"

"Her light skills have improved again." After saying that, Jian Xiao sat on the ground decadently: "Call down the two guys above."

Soon the two people came down and untied the rope on it. It's just that when the dust comes down, it climbs up. Purple Sword Wuya first went down the cliff. The strange dust above untied the rope on the stone, and the strange dust pulled the rope and jumped down. Among them, the purple sword Wuya naturally pulled this end of the rope. The different dust was not afraid that the rope would be hard and fall down. In fact, there was no lake below. The butterfly dance has been tested by himself. .

Two middle-aged uncles walked into the cave and looked at Zijian Wuya for a long time: "Strange, where's the butterfly doorkeeper?"

The swordsman said the matter with some regret, and the two uncles immediately cursed.

"I have known for a long time that this woman is uneasy and kind." Yi Jianchen spit a mouthful of phlegm on the ground.

"Mom, pull a B. I know that this woman is not a good person. Zijian Wuya also spit out a mouthful of phlegm fiercely.

Yi Jianchen looked at the same purple sword Wuya: "Blow it. Who wants to see the beautiful woman in butterfly clothes take a shower at night?"

"It's you." Purple Sword Wuya pointed to the different dust and shouted.

"Your sister, don't spit on people."

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"These two people really won't stop." Instantly pulled the clothes of the sword clan and hid behind the sword clan. The two uncles in front of him were drooling, and they were really spitting all over the sky. Shun'er hid behind the swordsman and gave the silk scarf to the swordsman.

The swordsman turned out to walk into the cave with a silk scarf. Turning around the corner, I saw Jian Xiao sitting in the corner. The swordsman sat next to Jian Xiao with Shun'er: "Nothing, a fragment. Don't worry about it. The owner of the butterfly door must be hiding something." Then the swordsman told the story of the butterfly dance in Koizumi City.

Jian Xiao nodded: "The female patriarch of the evil spirit clan, I met her once when I followed your father. Your father also said that the little girl was a genius who practiced magic, and also said that she was the only one in the world who could reach the situation against heaven in her twenties."

"So awesome." Naturally, the swords know how awesome it should be to reach the realm of anti-sky in their twenties. Look at the sword style, known as the first martial artist of the Chinese clan, they don't know how many years, but they can't die even if they stay at the peak of the ten levels of Shuntian realm. Maybe there is such a famous saying on earth that there is really a talent in the world? Genius is equal to 99% sweat and 1% inspiration. In fact, there is another sentence, that is, 1% inspiration is the most important, even more important than 99 percent of diligence. Unfortunately, Chinese people have always liked the sentences of eunuchs, and Edison's sentence is no exception. The sword clan is not sighing about these things at this time.

At this time, Jian Xiao said again: "I think there should be some trouble with butterfly dance." Regarding Jian Xiao's assertion, the sword clan didn't say a word and really didn't know what to say.

In the next few days, everyone huddled in the hole, and the scars on their arms also began to change. Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya were there all day long either gambling or accusing each other of not seeing that Butterfly Dance was a bad woman.

The days suddenly become very simple. The food in the cave also seems to be very sufficient. At least four big men have wine and meat every day. When the sword clan asked Jian Xiao, they knew that these ingredients were taken by the dwarf clan at night for more than ten days. And the sword flute entered the hole on the cliff without the help of others, and the method used was actually the method of the sword clan. This made the sword clan once again recognize the difference between themselves and the sword flute.

Therefore, in the following days, the swordsman has been meditating desperately and practicing the cold energy in their bodies. Under the infection of the sword clan, he meditated from time to time. However, after all, she is a little girl. Such a boring moment of meditation is more or less heartless, and even teases the Soege swords from time to time.

In a few days, the sword clan entered the instant pulse with their true qi, and the little girl's skills were slowly growing. At this time, it has reached the third level of the realm of Shuntian. This speed not only surprised the sword clan, but also surprised the sword flute, which had been a little depressed. The pure wood attribute meridians are indeed rare in the world.

The life of pure wood attribute meridians is endless and endless. It's not just a joke in the book.

Sometimes the little girl even ran over to comfort Jianxiao. All this fell into the eyes of the sword clan, making the swordsman feel that the little girl was understanding by nature. The fragments of Xuanhun Chasing Jade are calculated according to now. There is also one in the hands of the vertical sword and horizontal knife, and there is one in the hands of the butterfly dance. There is one in the white bone of Jack Louis, and there is one in the hand of the cast sword flat clothes. This is the six Xuanhun chasing jade known so far. That day, a sword split the Xuanhun chased jade with a sword. The eyes of the clan are quite sharp, and so far there are still three fragments of Xuanhun chasing jade that have disappeared.

One of these fragments was the reward given to the second prince of Zhao Qiong. The only white Xuanhun chasing jade seen by the sword clan. At that time, when the butterfly dance forced him, he threw the white Xuanhun chasing jade fragment.

In a few days, the swordsman's mind thought about the fragments of the mysterious soul chasing jade that they could think of. On that day, the fragments were shot everywhere and I didn't know where to fly. Even the kingdom of Zhao Qiong, which was thousands of miles away from Zen Buddhism, appeared. It is uncertain that the remaining three fragments of Xuanhun jade have floated to the north of the Asian continent. If this is the case, the swordsmen can only smile bitterly.

Time is slowly passing, and Jianxiao's mood finally came out of the initial depression. On this day, the food and drink in the cave were on the verge of being exhausted. Yi Jianchen and Zi Jian Wuya were noisy to go out to find food and drink.

As a higher level of sword flute than them, naturally I don't plan to let these two people go. These two people are not familiar with the place where they live. If they want to walk on the edge of the cliff, they can only rely on thousands of eagles. The swordsman looked at the two pigeons beside him and immediately made up his mind not to let these two pigeons appear. This is a secret weapon. The new thousand-mile eagle has not fully understood the ability of detection. For the time being, there are only two mature and endangered animals in the magic gate.