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Chapter 57

Chapter 57 The murderous Xingyulou Tiansha (End 33)

Nan Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.

Her voice was so ethereal that she was confused: "Qixi, what's going on?"

"He took the Blood Bodhisattva Pill," Qixi's voice couldn't be more ordinary.

"After taking the Blood Bodhisattva, Guangyin's power will skyrocket within two hours, but it will also dissolve and dissolve his internal organs during the violent power period. Finally, he will endure severe pain and his whole body will turn into blood."

Qixi Machine's cold voice kept echoing in Nanxian's mind.

She didn't know what kind of mood she had when she jumped down from the peach tree. She just opened her eyes wide and watched the bright and tall boy melt away little by little.

Staring blankly at the blood that turned into nothingness, he slowly squatted down and hung his trembling fingers above the pool of blood.

Don't dare to touch!

In the bright red blood, glutinous rice cakes that had not been digested by the stomach were lying cleanly in a pool of blood.

From the Death Palace to the Fusheng Garden, for such a long time, he endured the pain of his organs melting and his internal organs dissolving into blood, but she didn't notice at all.

No wonder she asked him what he wanted to do after the destruction of Xingyu Tower?

He didn't think about it without thinking.

Because...he has no future.

From the moment he took the Blood Bodhisattva, he knew that his body would be reduced to a pool of blood, but he hid it so well, smiling at her calmly, as if he would not be in pain.

The Palace of Dusk and Death, it turns out that this name is really unlucky.

It turns out that the big devil that everyone in the world wants to get rid of quickly wants to kill him more than any of them.

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The four major sects have disappeared, but the world is still the same.

In restaurants and teahouses, storytellers can be seen everywhere holding a piece of wood and spitting vividly about the tragic battle between Zhengzheng and Xingyulou.

"Speaking of the three lives of the Xingyu Tower, he is really full of evil. The heads of the four major sects were kind enough to spare his life, but he was ungrateful and came back to create the Xingyu Tower. He practiced evil skills and finally became a human being and a ghost.

monster——

This monster's body was covered with blood blisters, and even if it sucked with two palms, it could not escape even with the most advanced internal strength.

Although the martial arts comrades who came to besiege him worked together to puncture countless blood holes in his body, as soon as the monster sucked blood, the wounds would be filled with new blood bubbles, making him invulnerable to swords.

What can we do?"

Xingmu took a shot, and the storyteller squinted his eyes and stared at the rows of spectators below.

Everyone was puzzled and said, "According to you, that Sansheng is invincible, so how did he die?"

The storyteller smiled, rested his index finger on the wake wood, and continued to preach.

"We said before that there are two masters in Xingyu Tower, one is Tiansha Canye, who destroyed the Lingxiao Sword Sect by himself, and the other is Juesha Guangyin, who single-handedly destroyed the Chuanchan Sect.

Headmaster Wan and Headmaster Yushuang led their men to attack the Dushu Palace. They took the lead. The rest of the people also fled to death after seeing the monster Sansheng. However, some people witnessed the decisive blow of Xingyu Tower with Fu.

The second daughter of the chief escort of the Mian Escort Bureau and Tiansha left the battlefield——

Master Wan put a pair of indestructible Nine Nether Black Irons on the Xingyu Tower Tiansha. Naturally, the little girl was not that capable of killing the Xingyu Tower owner. The only possibility was that the killer had killed him!

"

Hearing this, Nan Xian glanced at the storyteller.

Naturally, he has never been to Xingyu Tower, but his speculation is not completely wrong.

There were drinkers down there who obviously had different opinions.

He shouted loudly: "The ultimate killer is the person from Xingyu Tower, how could he kill his own landlord?

I still prefer the version I heard last time, which must be the monster that Wan Daxia and his junior sister jointly killed!"

For a time, the restaurant was buzzing with people.

Nan Xian looked away and met the clear starry eyes of the remaining night.

Their eyes met, the tips of Can Ye's ears turned red, but with a very calm expression, he placed a pale pink tassel embroidered headband in front of her, and said in a restrained and calm voice: "The gift of hair extensions."

He knew that she rarely tied up her hair in a complicated bun, and always tied it up casually or braided it down on her shoulders.

Nan Xian touched the hair tie and was stunned: "When did you buy it?"

Ashamed! She didn’t even know how good she was today.

"Not long ago," he said vaguely with a solemn expression, but the tips of his ears turned red.

He calmly raised the tea cup, but there was no water in it. He paused, pretended that there was water and brought it to his lips, and licked his dry lips.

"Thanks".

Nan Xian curved her lips and smiled, taking off the old hairband hanging from her shoulders and replacing it with a brand new one. The tassels were looming in the black hair, and the pink embroidery added a bit of playfulness to the girl.

"As long as you like it." There was no emotion in the young man's voice, but the fingertips turning the tea cup revealed a bit of restlessness and anxiety: "Do you want to leave?"

Nan Xian followed the movement of the tail of her hair and looked over with puzzled eyes: "You want me to leave?"

"No," he blurted out with a bit of restraint. He wanted to drink water again, and raised the tea cup into the air. Then he remembered that there was no water, and looked at her awkwardly, "I didn't want you to leave."

Qixi was almost dying of anxiety: "Host! Missions! Missions! The target is obviously interested in you.

Quickly ask him if he likes you, and then say that you like him too, then pierce the window paper and throw down Jiangjiang Niangniang to increase his favorability!"

"Then I won't leave. We will depend on each other and fight for our lives. We will be a pair of knights who rob the rich and give to the poor, and draw swords to help each other when there is injustice on the road!"

Nanxian automatically blocked Qixi’s call.

Can Ye was stunned, and his thin lips curled up slightly: "Okay."

Nan Xian also laughed, turned to the waiter and said, "Bring me some pens, ink, paper and inkstones." After saying this, he stuffed a few silver coins into the waiter's pocket.

Can Ye watched her write on the paper for a while, then dried the ink on the paper.

Passed it to the waiter: "Give these things to the storyteller for me, thank you."

The waiter got the money and nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, I'll keep it with you!"

The two of them walked out of the restaurant. Can Ye saw the corner of her mouth slightly raised. After being depressed for many days, she couldn't help but ask: "What did you write?"

Nan Xian tilted her head to look at him: "Of course it's the truth!"

"Why do these two old guys, Wan Qianshan and Master Mi Nian, still have good reputations after their death? The martial arts world will be blessed without these two hypocritical scum."

Later, the storyteller spread the truth about Nan Xian's stay, and people from all walks of life went to investigate the cause. Those who finally knew the cause were filled with sighs.

Some lamented his infatuation for three lifetimes, while others lamented his cruelty. They would rather die than be buried with so many martial arts comrades.

Of course, what is talked about the most is Master Mi Nian’s affair with Sansheng’s mother, scolding him for tarnishing Buddhism. On the surface, he is just and awe-inspiring, but in his heart, he is obscene and obscene...

Of course, this is all a story for later.

Two years later, Nan Xian learned from Qixi that Can Ye's favorability score for her had reached 50 points.

At that time, Nan Xian was beating a thin man wearing a satin robe until he howled.

Let me tell you a few words. In the past two days, I have seen many people in the comment area feeling sorry for Guangyin.

First of all, as a mother, I definitely like the character Mitsuyin.

But it’s okay if you feel sorry for Guangyin, don’t scold Nanxian——°

Pay attention to the name of this article: Shura Field! Shura Field! Shura Field! (The object of the love guide for the heroine in all planes is the tail of the male protagonist Mu Zhe, which will eventually condense into nine tails!)

ps: Actually from God’s perspective, I think Master Mu Xuan/Can Ye is also quite pitiful. He chased the heroine for two lives and finally fell in love with her. However, because of Guangyin’s reasons, he never opened his mouth and silently liked to accompany her silently.

She gave her enough favorability points, but in the end she was taken away by the male protagonist without even holding her hand.

ps2: Let me reveal that both Si Xiao and Guang Yin escaped and were not taken back by the male protagonist. This means that there will be scenes between the two of them in the subsequent planes, but their identities and appearances will be changed, and they will still haunt the female protagonist and continue.

Shura Field (the surface is be, the ending is he)

ps3: Dear friends, I really don’t like other people scolding the heroine. It’s a love system. If the partner is you, you will die if you don’t conquer it. How would you choose? I personally think the heroine did it.

It's good enough.

ps4: Okay, late night emo, thank you very much for your love of this book. Whether it is a good review or a negative review, I have read it. I am also very grateful to you for reading my book, which gave me the confidence to continue writing this article.

, if possible, I hope you can continue to follow it, check in every day and vote for recommended votes, monthly votes, etc., which will make me more motivated to code words, good night, sweet dreams, see you tomorrow (*▽*)

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