Chapter Thirty-Six: The Mysterious Purple Clothed Woman Exits
Cang Xue couldn't help but pause slightly when she saw the long crimson sword that appeared in Luo Shui's right hand in vain.
Just at this moment, a man in purple clothes had already swept over and picked up Luo Shui and jumped ten feet away.
Cang Xue stood on the spot and looked at the sword in Luo Shui's hand calmly: "Li Ge...he actually gave it to you?"
His tone was still calm, and no emotion could be heard.
Luo Shui held the sword and wiped the cold sweat from his head, but looked at him with some surprise: "You also recognize it?"
Just now, she was in a hurry and summoned the sword that the fox gave her. She didn't expect to be able to resist his attack. She just simply thought that if she couldn't see the fox before she died, it would be better to see his sword, but she didn't expect an unexpected surprise.
Saved my life.
However, this snowman actually called out the name of the sword. He must have a special relationship with the fox, right?
Moreover, just now the woman in purple said that he was from the Silver Fox Clan. She remembered that the Fox also said that he was from the Silver Fox Clan. In addition, he and the Fox looked somewhat similar. Could it be that they were brothers?
Ahhh! Why are they another pair of brothers who are at odds with each other!!
Cang Xue did not answer her question, her expression remained as cold as ever, but her eyes flickered as if she was thinking about something.
"It turns out that Xiao Shuishui has such a good sword for self-defense." The woman in purple smiled and hugged Luo Shui, winking.
She seems to be born with a love of laughter, even in such a life-and-death situation, she still laughs so easily.
Luo Shui laughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed.
Even if you don’t know how to use a good sword, you can’t defeat that snowman!
"Since I used 'Li Ge', I can only use 'Lovesickness'." After half a day, Cang Xue finally spoke slowly, and a silver long sword gradually appeared in her hand.
That pale silver brilliance is as cold as snow.
However, it is called lovesickness...
What a sentimental name.
It's a pity that it seems a little out of place with such a snowman who seems to have no emotions.
Hey?! Isn’t this the time to study the opponent’s sword?!
Luo Shui reacted suddenly, and a silver light in front of her was already piercing towards her.
Sword to sword!
I scratched! Does she still want to thank the other party for giving her equal treatment?
His feet were a little soft and his hands were a little soft. Apart from holding "Li Ge" tightly, Luo Shui really didn't know how to deal with it.
The fox's kindness was really wasted.
Suddenly, a white hand grasped her sword-holding hand, and led her hand to gently wave the sword.
"Xiao Shuishui, this is how the sword is used." The chuckle came from the woman in purple.
Luo Shui's body and hands nimbly dodged and blocked under her guidance, and his posture was as graceful as if he was dancing a waltz.
Luo Shui felt like she had become a puppet.
And the woman in purple behind her is really an amazing controller. Every time the sword stabs her chest, she can avoid it without any danger.
Master! Really a master!
However, she would be more grateful if she could not be treated as a puppet!