MTL - Everlasting Sword God-Chapter 687 Great dad

She didn't die?

Hong Duwei was also stunned. Just now Lord Nineteen took the shot. He didn't have time to stop it. In fact, he knew very well that even if he blocked it, it would have no effect. At most, it would only send an extra life.

The aftermath of the Tianshan Mountain that made the moon hurt his bones, and a few more steps involved in it, I am afraid that it is more fierce than evil!

But how could Miss Yuan not die?

He touched his head, feeling that the whole world seemed magical.

Is it really such a blessed thing?

"No, it's not a blessing."

Madam Hong, who was separated by a wall, knew in her heart that she knew the terrible thing about that chair.

She shot it herself and tried the chair.

At that time, her sword move was not only invisible by this chair, but she even bounced back and almost hurt herself. It wasn't until she conscientiously cast the "worldly water sword like tide" in the nine secret swords that Shen Zhenyi returned to the war and made a hand.

The imperialism of the royal family, "Ming Yue Tian Shan", may be slightly inferior to the Nine Secret Swords, "The Earth Is Like a Water Sword, Like a Tide," but the power is almost the same.

Now it seems that this ghost-seeking chair can still prevent such a blow.

Shen Sangong's shot has already been given to his face-to the nine secret sword face.

"Well, this prince, Miss Yuan has taken over your move, thank you for your mercy."

Shocked throughout the venue, only Shen Zhenyi calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Yes indeed!

Miss Yuan patted her thigh.

Such a fierce move actually killed his own life, and the only explanation was that the unruly Lord Wang was merciful.

She hurried to stand up and sincerely thanked Lord Nineteen: "The Lord is very grateful, and the little girl is grateful. The Wanxian is incompetent and will make every effort to make up for it."

His life was saved, and the compensation people didn't mention it, so he had to take a stance.

Since the nineteenth Lord had spared his life, that was to lose his home, and to send out the few remaining households in Wanxian Bureau was also willing.

She heard this remark at the 19th Prince, and it was almost ironic.

What kind of mercy? Just now this bright moon came out of Tianshan, maybe he didn't take a cautious shot as a real rival, but he still had the idea of ​​showing off a threat, and wanted Shen Zhenyi to look at the power of the royal family.

This trick is enough to kill ten or one hundred Miss Yuan, she was actually treated as a mercy by her men?

hateful!

The nineteenth Lord's face was cloudy and cloudy, and his heart was full of evil thoughts. He could not wait to turn his face on the spot and kill all the people present, so as to resolve the hatred of his heart.

but

He still didn't move at last, his gaze rested on Shen Zhenyi's peaceful face.

Just now, this man silently resolved one finger of his attack on Hong Duwei, and has already demonstrated extraordinary martial arts, but the nineteenth Prince still did not pay special attention to it.

——Although there are not many masters in the seventh place of God-human realm, they are not rare among the royal family.

But what method did Shen Zhenyi use to protect Miss Yuan?

To save people under such a fierce move as the Tianshan Mountain in the bright moon, even the 19th Lord himself, he must do his best to avoid it. If he wants to block, he must be prepared to burn the light of God to the peak.

Shen Zhenyi was still outside the few feet, motionless.

How did he do that?

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That chair is weird!

The Lord Nineteen looked at the crystal throne suspended in the air and felt familiar, but he couldn't think of it anyway. What was this thing? I only knew that there was some admiration and awe in my heart!

"Okay, here it is! Let's go!"

If nothing can be done, turn around and leave.

Lord Nineteen felt that if he stayed here for an extra moment, he would lose face.

He turned sharply and walked away.

"Prince, Prince"

Miss Yuan charmingly wanted to catch up and asked what compensation was needed. The nineteenth king was so angry that he was so angry that Feiteng left, leaving only a sharp drink in the air: "Since then, the Wanxian Bureau no longer has to stand, and the death of the first king, we will not investigate it, no compensation!"

It would be an insult to him to accept anything at this time!

He had to find out what was the origin of the young boy beside Miss Yuan and the origin of the chair, plus a girl in red coming out of the obelisk.

-Eventful autumn!

Lord Nineteen felt only an upset in his heart. Where would he be willing to take care of Miss Yuan?

If Miss Yuan came back missing, she thanked Shen Zhenyi and Hong Duwei: "Thank you to my son and Du Wei Zhanyi for speaking, this time the Wanxian Bureau escaped a disaster, thanks to you."

Although it was the mercy of the Lord Nineteen, it was also because of their hard work and encouragement that they had the courage to survive this.

She murmured again: "The nineteenth king has always been rumored to be ruthless. He never expected that he was a cold-hearted person who had spared me. It was really lucky."

Fuda ’s fate is huge, and it really is fuda's fate!

Chu Huoluo pouted his lips and whispered to Longjun: "This girl is really ignorant of the goods, and the Master ’s throne has saved her life. She really thought that the mean king would be merciful to her men. ? "

The Lord Longjun laughed: "Master said that he was merciful to the other party. Obviously he didn't want to do anything. Master didn't care, so you don't have to say it."

Perhaps the master didn't want to conflict with the people of the royal family, or maybe he didn't want to have too much entanglement with the Wanxian Bureau, so after borrowing the throne of the people, he didn't do anything extra and didn't want to take credit.

Miss Yuan diligently left them for dinner, Shen Zhenyi smiled and refused, and left with three female disciples.

Chu Huoluo couldn't help but asked him: "Master, why don't you tell the woman, is your man's throne to keep her life? Let her think that the executioner is kind?"

Shen Zhenyi smiled and shook her head: "I didn't save her."

The crystal throne floated swiftly. He looked up at the sky, thoughtfully, with a smile in his mouth.

"Not Master, who is that?"

Chu Huoluo was curious and did not understand what Shen Zhenyi meant.

"It's her father."

Shen Zhenyi remembered Mr. Yuan Da's demeanor and couldn't help sighing.

"A thousand years ago, he had an agreement with me, saying that he would borrow a chair for his daughter to sit down in the future. He already anticipated today, right?"

"The throne of human beings is very powerful, and not everyone can sit casually."

Mr. Yuan Da had already expected today, and by this agreement, he saved his daughter's life.

From this perspective, Miss Yuan is indeed a blessing.

— At least, she has an amazing good father.

"It's so amazing!"

Chu Huoluo and others were dumbfounded, and this unexpected Mr. Yuan Da had such a skill. How could such a person have a stupid daughter?