"Why are you still wearing flowers and weeds when you already have a favorite?" The chill in Bibidong's tone turned into substance.

If he could not give her a satisfactory answer to this question, he would never be complete even if he was immortal today.

"Oh~ Boss, you are here again. Why is it so difficult to tell the truth these days?"

刀锋四十五度仰望星空长叹.

"I thought you would be unique to everyone, but I never thought you were just a mediocre person."

The pressure on the body suddenly increased.

"Don't try to change the subject." The voice was already cold and permeable.

The blade no longer commits death.

He raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, I said, isn't it okay? You take over the magical power first."

Bibi Dong suppressed his pressure, but he said in his heart: I have some courage.

No one dared to be so presumptuous in front of her.

And she could see that the calmness of the blade was not pretending to be calm.

On the contrary, under her pressure, the ridiculous look of panic on her face was pretended. The expressions of a person's facial can be easily changed, but the eyes are the most difficult to disguise.

His eyes did not change from beginning to end.

The blade looked outside with the windowsill and said softly: "They are all dead, I can't live in the past for the rest of my life, right?"

A little sad.

Bibidong looked at him with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Then calmly and said lightly: "How did you die?"

Blade has no answer.

"Answer me, otherwise Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong will die."

Blade smiled: "You are too domineering."

"Give you three breaths."

"Okay, okay, your fist is so big? I said that's it."

"Tell me." To be honest, Bibidong was not very interested in these things, but it was related to the happiness of her beloved disciple and he could not be careful.

The intelligence system of the Wuhun Hall could not find any information about the blade before the Shrek Academy, which surprised Bibidong.

No one knows better than her how powerful the intelligence system of the Wuhun Hall is.

"I killed them."

Blade was a little sad, but he didn't regret it.

"Why?" Bibidong frowned deeply.

The blade gave her no feeling like a traitor who was a traitor, especially at this distance, she felt it even more clearly.

It was a very pure breath, like a breeze.

Blade smiled: "A helpless act."

"Why am I asking?" Bibidong stared at him coldly with a frown.

Blade Feng smiled and shook his head: "They must die, otherwise the last one will only 'dead' one more person."

Bibidong looked at him coldly.

"Boss Bibidong, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. If there is a second way to go, I won't be like this."

After a moment of silence, Blade continued: "This is reality. There are fairy tales, but not everyone is so lucky to have it."

"Why can you laugh?" Bibidong looked out the window and spoke lightly.

"That was a long time ago. The hatred buried in my heart will take root and sprout with time and eventually grow into a big tree in the sky, but love can only be gradually faded as the years flow."

Bibidong was speechless, and this seemed to be the truth.

However, she frowned slightly.

Jade hand grabbed the palm of the blade.

Blade Feng smiled and said, "Boss Bibidong, you are not allowed to do anything to others, otherwise they will call you."

Her hands were delicate and flawless, smooth as if carved from the top mutton fat jade, but without the temperature, her hands were cold.

Bibidong glanced at the blade lightly: "Do you want to embrace death?"

Blade smiled: "I don't mind if you are dead."

"It hurts me more than you, Big Boss Bidong.

When Bibidong shook his hand away, the blade helplessly returned the misaligned bones.

Just check the bone age, what's the point?

"You are only fourteen years old."

Bibidong's eyes had completely cooled down.

How long does it take to be a mere fourteen years old?

She felt deeply deception.

The man was indeed unreliable. She almost fell for a fool at such a young age. If Lena married such a man, she would probably be fooled!

"Are you fourteen?" Blade smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then he looked at Bibidong and said mysteriously: "Actually, I'm over 200 years old~"

"Are you teasing me?" Bibi Dong's beautiful face had become a little darker.

Could it be that he really thinks she dare not kill him?!

Blade smiled: "This is true. I have never told anyone about these, but you somehow said it when facing Big Bibidong."

From Blade's eyes, Bibidong could feel that he was not joking.

But this is very unscientific because bone age will not deceive people.

"Do you have a basis? If you didn't have you, you would die."

Looking at Bibidong who released his murderous intent and pressed on him, Blade couldn't help but smile: "Boss Bibidong, don't take out your murderous intent and embarrass you."

Bibidong's face turned ugly. It seemed that he was so easy to talk to. You are so gentle.

Just as he was about to use his soul to teach him some lessons so that he could never float.

But the moment before the action was taken, she was shrouded in a huge horror!

The heart that had been silent for a long time was once again rammed into deer.

Blood-colored red clouds are everywhere in the sky, and the red earth is under the feet. This red is watered with blood and has not solidified yet.

Everything dissipated for a moment.

The blade in front of me is no longer there.

The horror of heart palpitations still exists.

"Boss Bibidong, how do you feel?" Daofeng sat on the bed and asked with a smile.

Bibi Dong's eyes looked at her had become more afraid.

"How did you do it?" She still kept her voice.

The blade smiled: "Condensing murderous intent, dissolved in mental power, launching a sneak attack when you are not prepared, and using it to bombard your sea of ​​consciousness. When your sea of ​​consciousness is in turmoil, the murderous intent will release and penetrate."

"But because I don't have much murderous intent and you are too powerful, the effect lasts about three seconds."

"Of course, if I touch you at this time, your body will automatically make a defense and pull your consciousness back."

Blade said seriously: "So you don't have to be afraid."

Bibidong's intuition told her that Blade was not telling the truth.

"to be honest."

Blade Feng smiled and said, "Boss, how dare I lie to you?"

"to be honest."

"Boss Bibidong..."

"To be honest." Bibidong had already come to the front of the blade.

Seeing the soul power gathering in the boss's hands, Blade finally sighed helplessly: "Do you really want to listen?"

"explain?"

"After saying that, you are not allowed to do anything to me."

"I heard that only dead people can't speak."

“…”

"As long as I just hit the sword fast enough, you are dead."

After saying that, Blade lay on the bed, looking like a hob that would be killed or cut.

Beast! Come on! Slaughter me!

Looking at the Blade Bibidong who was closed and waiting for death, he was silent for a long time and smiled on his face!

This smile really makes all things dim and the world is dim.

But this smile has existed too short.

In just a moment, the smile on his face was gone. Although his appearance was beautiful, it was so cold that it was intimidating.

"Are you really over 200 years old?" Bibidong returned to the window and spoke lightly.

Seeing that Bibi Dong was not angry, Blade sat up and said with a smile: "Really."

"Why tell me this?"

"Let's please you."

Bibi smiled with his back to the blade.

“This answer is pretty good.”

"But you are not like a three hundred-year-old immortal."

She left.

"Are you crazy after I've just been sleeping for a year?"

"No."

"Then why did you tell her this?"

"have no idea."

"You have changed, and I feel strange."

“We are changing all the time.”

"Your sword is blunt."

"There's no way, I'm so good now."

"I really want to kill you with one knife."

"You and I have been together for more than 300 years. I didn't expect that today you are going to face me with a woman! What a ruthless stinky man."

...

Dawn.

Everyone followed the large army back to Tiandu Imperial City.

The blade once again shamelessly squeezed into the girl's car.

He lived a decadent life of embracing left and right.

...

At the highest level of the Wuhun Tower, Bibidong couldn't help but smile as Tiandou's convoy left.
Chapter completed!