MTL - Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 140 dead

His head fluttered, but Situ Qingyue's pupils were still staring round, his face was incredible.

He didn't know that although Jian Wushuang was just Jin Dan Dacheng, the real combat power was extremely terrible. At the Shimizu stronghold, he used his own power to simultaneously fight two purple-faced killers and killed one of them.

He is not a yin and yang vanity, but it is more scary than the ordinary yin and yang vanity. How can this cage hold him back?

"Homeowner!"

"Homeowner!"

Those soldiers in the Situ family saw Situ Qingyue's head tossing and flying, all of them were frightened, but still no one dared to step forward.

And Jian Wushuang turned around and appeared in the cage again. Swinging the sword split the pillars of the cage, and Jian Wushuang appeared in front of Ji Wuyue.

"Auntie." Jian Wushuang's voice was a little trembling.

Ji Wuyue sat there shyly until her eyes and pupils showed a little light until Jian Wushuang called her.

"You ... Wushuang?" Husky's voice came out of Ji Wuyue's mouth.

"It's me, it's me." Jian Wushuang nodded again and again. "Auntie, I'll take you away."

After talking about Jian Wushuang, he directly held Ji Wuyue and walked outside.

Appeared at the door of the back room, those soldiers of the Situ family had blocked the door because there were too many people.

"The one who blocks me is dead!" Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, and the terrible killing intention swept out.

The warriors of the Situ family were extremely frightened one by one, and they immediately retreated to one side and gave way.

Jian Wushuang hugged Ji Wuyue and walked out of the Situ family. Then he sat on the griffin that had been waiting outside and rose into the sky.

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Half a day later, Jian Wushuang took Ji Wuyue back to the cave again.

The shadow in the cave was still lying on the ground, but because his throat was hoarse, his crazy roar subsided, but from his twisted to the extreme face and the madness in his eyes, he could see Find out what terrible pain he is suffering.

Jian Wushuang carefully placed Ji Wuyue by the stone wall and leaned on it, then walked to the shadow.

"Antidote, hand it over." Jian Wushuang sighed coldly.

Shadow reluctantly raised his head, glanced at Jian Wushuang, and looked at Ji Wuyue next to him, but sneered, "Sword Wushuang, you still want to save her now? Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"This Ji Wuyue's Bone Eater has already been triggered to the extreme, and it will not survive for a few days. Don't say I have no antidote at all. Even if it is delivered to you, it will have no effect."

"You're too underestimated, you haha ​​~~"

Shadow laughed wantonly.

Snapped!

Jian Wushuang slaps him directly again, "Asshole!"

"Wushuang." A husky voice sounded from Ji Wuyue's mouth.

"Auntie." Jian Wushuang went to Ji Wuyue's side and squatted down.

"I know my own situation better than anyone, and I really can't live for a few days, and no one can save me." Ji Wuyue said, followed by a smile slowly, "I can see you again before I die. It is enough to see this old shadow dog. "

"Wushuang, give me a knife."

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang stunned.

"I want to kill this old shadow dog with my own hands." Ji Wuyue's voice trembled, and her eyes staring at the shadow were extremely resentful.

"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded, and immediately took a dagger out of Qian Kun's ring and gave it to Ji Wuyue.

Ji Wuyue struggled to bring the shadow beside him, turned the shadow over, and let him face up.

"Haha, Ji Wuyue, isn't that guilty of heart pain?" Shadow looked at Ji Wuyue, smirking.

Ji Wuyue didn't speak, but slowly stabbed the dagger in his hand, and did not penetrate the key of the shadow, but penetrated his thigh.

"Hahaha ... come on, come on, kill me, torture me!"

"What do these tortures compare to yours over the years?"

"Ji Wuyue is really sad. You are clearly a peerless beauty. Your beauty was second to your sister Ji Wumeng in the Ji family. How many powerful people have dreamed of your soul, but now it is one. No one looks like a ghost. "

"It's sad, it's really sad."

The shadow growled frantically, but Ji Wuyue didn't speak, but kept stabbing the dagger in his hand into the body of the shadow.

One knife after another ... In the blink of an eye, more than fifty swords were pierced.

At this moment the shadow's voice had become extremely weak, and there was only a trace of breath left, and at this moment Ji Wuyue raised his hand dagger into the heart of the shadow.

Immediately the shadow dies!

Killing the shadow with her own hands, Ji Wuyue's body was trembling, and there was a hint of joy in the depths of her pupils.

Jian Wushuang looked at all this indifferently, without any sympathy for the shadow, but full of guilt and self-blame for Ji Wuyue.

"Wushuang." Ji Wuyue turned suddenly.

"Auntie." Jian Wushuang also looked up.

Huh!

The blood splattered and splashed on Jian Wushuang's face, and Jian Wushuang completely choked.

I saw Ji Wuyue already inserted the dagger in his heart.

Blood poured out of Ji Wuyue's mouth, but Ji Wuyue's face smiled, "I have been in pain for so many years, and it's time to be relieved."

"Wusou ..."

"My family of Ji's blood is deeply enmity, don't forget, your current strength is too weak, don't go to the front of Blood Yulou ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Also, I saw your father, although Three years ago, but ... he was alive. "

Having said that, Ji Wuyue finally looked the same as Jian Wushuang, and then slowly fell down.

Jian Wushuang stood there stunned, and then he regained his mind after a while, looking at Ji Wuyue, who had lost his breath below.

"what!"

A roar, with an unprecedented terrible killing intention, at this moment straight to Jiuxiao!

The thunder roared above the void, as if echoing this roar!

For a long time, everything calmed down.

The thunder ceased, and the rainstorm that day and night also stopped.

On an unknown hill, Jian Wushuang kneeled in front of an unknown tombstone, looked at the tombstone with both hands, and then slammed his head three times.

"Auntie, feel relieved!"

"The blood of the Ji family is deeply hated, and I will report it."

Jian Wushuang said very plainly, but the perseverance and determination in his eyes were unprecedented.

"Xue Yulou ... everything is because of Blood Yulou." The sword has two sides and is extremely cold.

"But Auntie is right, I am not strong enough now, far from enough!"

"Although it can bring some losses to Xueyulou, it is still far from completely subverting Xueyulou and uprooting it."

"I have to find a way to improve my strength!"

Jian Wushuang has a strong desire for strength.

For two years, his strength has been greatly improved, and even ordinary purple-faced killers can be killed. However, this strength, far from uprooting Xueyulou, is far too much.

"Go back to Dragon Palace first."

Jian Wushuang even when set off.

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PS: The emotional drama is not very good, so try to keep it as simple as possible. The atmosphere is enough, everyone forgive me.