Chapter 228 Does it hurt?

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 The moment the long sword appeared, before Bibi Dong had time to react, Tianmeng had already sprung out from the other side of the bed.

His face was full of resistance and fear.

"Why is this thing here? Get it away from Qian Renxue quickly!" Tian Meng shouted loudly and quickly.

She didn't see anything wrong with the sword, but after seeing Tian Meng's excessive reaction, Bibi Dong didn't take action directly and used her soul power to put the sword in the corner of the room.

"Do you know this sword?"

As the long sword moved away, Tian Meng put away his fearful look and slowly moved back to the bed.

"He is the weapon of Hypros." This sword has a great influence on me.

After swallowing back the last words, Tianmeng looked at the vertically hanging sword with fear.

"Every light blade struck by this sword carries a very fierce aura, although I don't know why it looks so... docile now?"

After hesitating, Tianmeng changed several words in his mind before commenting uncertainly on the long sword.

"Although both the Angel God and the Angel God's divine thoughts appeared in that fight, Qian Renxue was not within the protection range at all times. The destructive aura may have been brought about by it."<

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Withdrawing his gaze, Tianmeng fell in love with the golden bead in his peripheral vision.

He could clearly see the reason for the change in Qian Renxue just now.

Is it because it’s safe here? That’s why it doesn’t conceal Qian Renxue’s true physical condition.

"This is a good weapon, after all it was once used by a god."

Artifact?

Following Tianmeng's words, Bibi Dong's eyes were constantly changing as she looked at the long sword, and at the same time, she was constantly evaluating it in her mind.

"The premise is that you can ensure that it does not hide any hidden dangers."

After reminding Bibi Dong, Tianmeng leaned back on the chair and his eyes calmed down.

"This time, you should go find Qian Daoliu. I can't touch this sword, and I can't guarantee that the guards can keep this sword as docile as it is at this moment."

Seeing Bibi Dong's wavering, Tianmeng added, "It may still affect Qian Renxue and Qian Renxue's self-recovery."

"I will guard Qian Renxue here. Don't worry, I can't watch her die."

Putting his hands on his knees, Tian Meng sat upright and assured Bibi Dong with a serious look on his face.

This is the second time, why does he have to let me leave Xiaoxue?

Looking at those golden eyes, Bibi Dong lowered his eyes and sat back on the bed again. Tian Meng tilted his head, and he kept watching Bibi Dong's movements.

The soul ring emerged from under the feet, and black light filled the entire room. In Tianmeng's stunned eyes, a woman who looked the same as Bibi Dong stood beside Bibi Dong.

Her eyes went from empty to bright in just one breath.

Looking at Qian Renxue's face with a gentle expression, Bibi Dong ignored the extra people and left on her own with the long sword in the corner.

Clone soul skills.

Staring at the leaving figure, her golden eyes flashed. Tianmeng reacted quickly. The moment her eyes became warm, Tianmeng had already guessed it.

Don't you trust me? Or did she see something?

Leaning back on the chair again, Tianmeng hid the inquiry in his eyes and restrained the eagerness in his heart. His performance was no different from before.

He habitually bent the corners of his mouth downward, but his eyes still looked at Qian Renxue with worry and sadness.

It's just that he was doing two things at once, giving half of his mind to that clone, but Bibi Dong still chose to stay here.

What can I do?

"Are you awake?"

Someone pinched her ears and slowly opened her eyes. Qian Renxue's eyes were still a little confused.

In a sea of ​​gold, purple eyes met the golden ones with a hint of smile.

"Divine Ancestor..." she called in a weak voice, Qian Renxue's eyes wandering.

She suddenly exerted force in her hand and lifted it up. Qian Renxue took a breath of cold air. Following the force coming from her ears, she got a little closer to Qian Hanyu.

"Does it hurt?"

Shaking her head slightly, Qian Renxue finally laid her eyes on Qian Hanyu's face.

Letting go of her hand, the smile in Qian Hanyu's eyes faded, and she looked at Qian Renxue expressionlessly.

"This time it was an accident. I didn't expect him to release a god into the lower world."

Moving her body back, at a polite position away from Qian Hanyu, Qian Renxue reflected seriously.

"I thought the worst was that he left a spiritual protective shield on Tang San's body, and the best was that I could kill his chess piece."

"Aren't you afraid that he will be resurrected again? Didn't you experience it once?"

Qian Hanyu was very curious as to what made Qian Renxue suddenly change her mind. After all, she had never chosen to kill Tang San directly when she came back.

After folding her hands and being silent for a while, Qian Renxue spoke.

"I always need to practice. I unconsciously ignore his existence, which makes me uneasy. I am afraid that the ending of my previous life will happen again."

"I need to make sure I'm going to kill him, no matter how many times I can kill him."

"I'm not afraid of him coming back again. After all, Wuhun City is here and Wuhun Palace is on this continent. Even if he disappears, he will reappear one day and launch an attack on Wuhun Palace."<

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"Being timid will only make my way forward repeatedly blocked."

Golden flames ignited at the end of her eyes, Qian Renxue looked directly at Qian Hanyu with a serious expression.

"Gods can influence mortals. My mother is like that. I don't want to be like that."

"Qian Renxue, are you doubting me?"

Qian Hanyu's tone suddenly turned cold, and her eyes became sharp.

"God Ancestor..."

The golden flame dissipated, Qian Renxue frowned slightly, and her eyes turned purple again.

"Be firm."

He reached out and put his hand on the top of Qian Renxue's head, ruffling the neatly tied long hair. Qian Hanyu raised his eyebrows, and his sharp eyes disappeared.

"I am your descendant."

How could you possibly harm me? She looked at Qian Hanyu helplessly. Sometimes, she really couldn't tell whether this person was really training her.

"I know, so, who are you suspecting?" Qian Hanyu stopped what he was doing and asked curiously.

"I don't know." Qian Renxue clasped her hands tightly, her face full of thinking.

"Even if it is an influence, it must have a medium, but I don't remember that I have come into contact with any items that carry his spiritual thoughts. Even if it is the Vast Sea Universe Cover, it has already been processed by you. I have no reason.

Be affected by it."

"You can't find the source, so you want to determine your status by killing the affected object."

Nodding seriously, Qian Renxue showed a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.

"But it still failed. He still didn't die in my hands."

"So, you deserve the pain."

He poked Qian Renxue's eyebrows again, and a smile appeared in Qian Hanyu's eyes again.


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