Chapter 675: Ten Thousand Swords Belong

Changsun Ru knew that his only hope, the fourth uncle, Changsun Ji, had failed.

It is clearer that with his current physical condition, he doesn't have to wait for the Blue Dragon Queen to come over, he will definitely die.

Anyway, it's better to die, it's better to fight to the death and drag the enemy in front of you to die together.

A master of a hand, a life-draining blow.

Its power speaks for itself!

Facing the tide of swords that overturned like rain.

Xiao Qingli and everyone else are raising their skills to the limit.

Everyone knows that now is the time to work hard, if nothing else, for themselves to live.

Everyone also knew that unless there was a miracle, at least half of the people present would die.

Suddenly!

For no reason, a woman's voice interjected.

"You're from the Kunlun faction?"

But see!

A woman dressed in the costume of the Tibetan Sword Villa swept into the field, raised her hands at the sword tide, and whispered in her mouth:

"HRE Celestial Expedition!!"

A miracle happened!

The sword tide slammed into the air, as if it had been subjected to some kind of countershock.

The sword tide fought back.

"No!!"

This was the last wail of Changsun Ru.

After the sword tide, the small sword fell.

And then there was a little bit of blood.

A generation of masters, the second owner of the famous Tibetan Sword Villa on the rivers and lakes, did not even leave the corpse.

All was silent.

Half an hour later.

The Kunlun faction began to be busy healing the wounded, especially the injuries of King Garuda, which made everyone work hard

Xiao Qingli walked up to the woman who appeared last, bowed, and asked with a little vigilance:

"Dare to ask who is the driver, why did you come to the rescue?"

Bei Mihu turned his head, looked at Xiao Qingli carefully, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he opened his mouth and said:

"Sure enough, you are the wife of the head of the family?"

With a red face, Xiao Qingli hurriedly explained:

"That's my uncle! ”

Knowing that he had made a mistake, Himiko didn't apologize, turned his head and saw Luo Qingcheng and Huang Quan again, and asked, "That's you?"

Luo Qingcheng stood with his hands and said loudly: "It's not me, the family teacher is the same generation as the head of the family." ”

The ghost fire even stopped in front of Huang Quan, and said loudly:

"This is my daughter-in-law!"

Himiko made a series of oolongs, and finally felt a little embarrassed.

Xiao Qingli was curious at this time, and secretly thought in his heart:

"What is this woman doing when she asks about this?" It doesn't look like I'm from the Wu Dynasty, it's so hard to say that it's the uncle who provoked her......

Last time, a Zhuo Qianxue broke up the Kunlun faction, and another woman would pay it back?!

Not daring to think about it further, Xiao Qingli looked at Himiko carefully.

I saw that although this woman was wearing men's clothes, her figure was too plump, and her ups and downs had already exposed her gender.

"Huh!? It's you!"

Xiao Qingli recognized Himiko.

Himiko also recognized Xiao Qingli, but he glanced at it in the swamp in a hurry, and both sides were not impressed.

"Where's Tompo?" asked Himiko.

At the beginning, Tang Po chased Xiao Qingli.

Xiao Qingli is a ghost and elf person, naturally he will not say that Tang Po died in his own hands, and his smart eyes turned, which said with a little sadness:

"Senior Tang Po was going to take me back, but he ran into the ten swords of the Tibetan Sword Villa again, and in the fight between the two sides, Senior Tang Po unfortunately died. ”

Himiko frowned, of course she knew about the Hidden Sword Villa, so she pointed to the beach and said, "They are the people of the Hidden Sword Villa?"

Xiao Qingli nodded hurriedly, and said: "The people of the Hidden Sword Villa harmed Tang Po's seniors, and they also lost half of their manpower, so they set a fire outside the swamp. ”

"What a Hidden Sword Villa, someone who dares to kill me!" said Himi.

Xiao Qingli lowered his head, for fear that Himiko would see that something was wrong with his expression.

"Then why did you two fight?" Himiko asked.

Xiao Qingli sighed lightly and replied:

"The Tibetan Sword Villa set fire, originally wanted to harm my master, we naturally want to retaliate, although we can't hit the Tibetan Sword Villa, we must also leave all the people who come. ”

Hearing this, Himi Huqiao's face flushed, she was also going to kill Xiang Tian and smile.

Affected by this mood, he did not delve into Xiao Qingli's words.

Himihu nodded, even if he approved of Xiao Qingli's words.

Secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Qingli actually understood in his heart that after one lie, it would take a hundred lies to maintain.

A false lie that can be easily debunked by the wise.

The true exposition will lead to suspicion.

And the most convincing statements are half-truths and half-truths.

Turning his head, Himiko searched the ground with his eyes, and with a stretch of his hand, a quaint dagger fell into his hand.

Seeing this, Xiao Qingli just wanted to open her mouth, but closed it again, her small mouth was high, she wanted the dagger.

As if there was no one around, Himiko directly took out the blood book he had snatched in the forest and compared it with the small sword.

I saw that Himiko was holding a simple dagger.

Suddenly, the dagger shook, followed by a drop of blood from Himiko, and the dagger shook again.

Suddenly, the small swords scattered on the ground began to converge towards it.

Soon, a complete Ten Thousand Swords appeared in Himiko's hand.

This scene made Xiao Qingli greedy, and tried to speak:

"The ......"

Himiko tilted his head and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Qingli originally wanted to ask for Wan Jian, but his life was saved by others, and people were killed by others, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, Wan Jian should indeed belong to someone else.

Looking at Xiao Qingli's longing eyes, Himiko understood a little, shook the ten thousand swords in his hand, and asked, "You want this?"

Nodding hurriedly, Xiao Qingli's eyes were full of small stars.

"No way!"

That once thought, Himiko didn't play cards according to the routine, and directly refused, and said:

"This sword matches my exercises, and it is just right. ”

If it didn't work, Xiao Qingli's careful thinking began to move.

When this woman is in the swamp, she should be friend or foe.

At this moment, although the woman was wearing the clothes of the Hidden Sword Villa, she killed the eldest grandson.

In particular, the reason why the woman shot should be because of her own head teacher.

Moreover, she also asked some strange words, which proved that what should have happened between the woman and the head of the family?

With a roll of his eyes, Xiao Qingli whispered to Himihu:

"Can you take a step to speak?"

Himihu did not doubt him, and walked aside with Xiao Qingli.

Listen, Xiao Qingli said: "Girl, do you know what my master cares about the most?"

As soon as he thought of smiling at the sky, Himiko's face turned red again, and he said softly:

"What does the head of your family care about, and what does it have to do with me?"

Looking at Himiko's appearance, Xiao Qingli pursed her lips and smiled, and continued:

"As the head of Kunlun, my master is the most concerned about his own cultivation. ”

Hearing this, Himiko nodded slowly in approval.

The head of a faction naturally needs to improve every day.

"Alas~~~!" sighed softly, Xiao Qingli said with a worried face:

"How can I be in charge of the master's skills, but I don't have any weapons at hand, the girl should know, right?"

Himiko blinked his eyes wide, looked at the ten thousand swords in his hand, and said loudly:

"I remember that Xiang Zhangmen used eighteen gold rings?"

With his eyes rolling again, Xiao Qingli sighed lightly again:

"I think all my junior brothers and sisters use swords, and there is no other way for the master to be worthy of his cultivation sword, and there is geometry in the world?"

The upper teeth bit his lower lip lightly, and although he was tall, he was still young in the end, so he asked with a red face:

"If I give this sword to the master, he ......"

"My master will definitely miss the girl's good!" Xiao Qingli's apricot eyes flashed with slyness.