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Extra Story: Fighting the Sword

"The four evil spirits of the Black Wind, you are guilty of all kinds of evil and murderous people. I, Zhao Juaner, will kill you today so that you will not continue to cause trouble."

In a small forest, a beautiful girl held a long sword in her hand and stared at the four fierce men in front of her with a righteous face.

"Haha, you dare to be a heroine even if you don't have all your hair. You are just looking for death."

"Brother, this little girl is pretty. She just makes our four brothers happy."

"Third brother, you are really a pervert, but this is a good idea."

The Four Black Wind Demons are the notorious four evil men. The boss is in the middle stage of Ningzhen Realm. The other three are also in the early stage of Ningzhen Realm. If the four of them join forces, ordinary warriors in the late stage of Ningzhen Realm are no match.

Very difficult to deal with.

"Seeking death, Red Sword Jue."

Zhao Juaner raised her beautiful eyebrows, and an angry look flashed across her face. The next moment, her wrist shook, and the long sword inspired streaks of red sword light. This red sword light was extremely brilliant, sweeping across the area.

"My swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that I can't do anything to the four of us brothers."

The four evil spirits of the Black Wind teamed up to attack Zhao Juaner, and the two sides fought fiercely.

"The Four Black Wind Fiends are really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, I already understood the Orange Sword Technique a month ago, otherwise today would have been really unlucky."

Thoughts flashed through Zhao Juaner's mind, and the next moment, the red sword light changed into orange sword light, and the attack power increased by tens of thousands.

Poof!

The weakest one, Lao Si, was accidentally hit by the sword light, and immediately spurted blood and flew backwards, taking in more air than out.

"Old Four."

"Damn it, brothers fought with her."

"You bitch, when we defeat you, your life will be worse than death."

The remaining three evil spirits of Black Wind had fierce eyes, and each of them became brave and fearless of death.

"Orange light shines!"

Zhao Juaner's expression remained unchanged as she used the ultimate move in the Orange Sword Technique - Orange Light.

Countless orange sword lights fill the air, just like the rising sun in the morning. The sun shines on the sky and the earth, and there is no hiding place in the darkness.

Phew! Phew!

Except for the boss, the other two people flew out one after another, following in the footsteps of the fourth child.

"escape."

Boss Black Wind turned around and ran away. He alone was no match for the other party.

"Where to run!"

Zhao Juaner took a deep breath, swiped her long sword, and an orange sword light was fired out like a horse, hitting the boss of Heifeng on the back.

The Black Wind boss didn't even have time to scream, his body was penetrated by the sword light, and he died cleanly.



Qingfeng Town.

Strolling on the crowded streets of Qingfeng Town, Zhao Juaner had a lot of thoughts.

Ten years ago, her mother and she fled to Qingfeng Town. I remember that at that time, they had been hungry for two days. At that time, her only thought was to have a full meal. For her who was only five or six years old, eating

Having a full meal is already a luxury wish and an unattainable dream.

There are many rich people in Qingfeng Town, who live in a state of intoxication, but why are those rich people unwilling to help them? On the contrary, some civilians and a few elderly beggars are willing to help them, otherwise, they would have starved to death long ago.

That day, she saw him at the door of the restaurant.

A brother who was ten years older than her did not refuse her mother's begging. He stretched out his hand and took out a tael of silver and gave it to them.

One tael of silver is enough for them to live for a long time. Although this tael of silver is nothing in the eyes of the other party, when they grow up, Zhao Juaner knows that the other party does not want to harm them. Giving too much money will make them

They become fat in the eyes of others.

That day, my mother bought a lot of steamed buns, and she shed tears when she saw herself eating the steamed buns.

later--

Later, her mother died of illness. The journey of escaping and the hunger all the way made her exhausted. Zhao Juaner was thinking that if she hadn't been unable to let go of herself, her mother might not have been able to hold on long ago.

The year her mother died, she was ten years old and helpless. Fortunately, a family adopted her.

Qingfeng Town is not far from the Liuyun Sect. Elders from the Liuyun Sect often go down the mountain to look for disciples with excellent bones. She was selected and became an outer disciple of the Liuyun Sect. This was Zhao Juaner's first time entering the sect.

At the door, she saw countless geniuses and was very high-spirited.

In her second year in Liuyun Sect, she met him again.

It turns out that his name is Ye Chen, and he is the most powerful genius in the history of Liuyun Sect and the most powerful genius in the history of Tianfeng Kingdom. Wherever he appeared, everyone's eyes were on him, so dazzling that everyone could see him.

Attention.

Zhao Juaner didn't dare to recognize her. Maybe the other party had no impression of her. After all, it was many years ago and she had grown up a lot.

In Liuyun Sect, there is no hunger or worries. The only thing you can do is improve your cultivation and strength.

Because of Ye Chen, she chose to practice swordsmanship, but now, she likes swordsmanship more and more, because she feels that people who use swords are very upright, and how wonderful it would be to fight in the world with a sword.

, she hopes that one day, like him, she can use the sword in her hand to defend her dreams and pursuits.

When she was fourteen years old, she accidentally entered a ruins and obtained a sword manual.

The name of the sword manual is Qicai Jianjue.

There are seven levels of sword art, namely red sword art, orange sword art, yellow sword art,..., and the highest level purple sword art.

With the help of the Seven Color Sword Art, she successfully became the core disciple of Liuyun Sect and became the senior sister in the eyes of many Liuyun Sect disciples.

"Senior Sister Zhao, what a coincidence. I heard that you took over the task of hunting down the Four Black Wind Demons. Have you completed it?" Three Liuyun Sect disciples walked towards them, and one of them, a female disciple, said respectfully.

Zhao Juaner smiled and said: "How can the four evil spirits of the Black Wind escape if I take action?"

"Senior Sister Zhao is really amazing. This is a four-star white level mission."

"You guys are busy, I'll go back and hand in the mission, and pick up another mission by the way." Zhao Juaner said goodbye.

Looking at Zhao Juaner's retreating figure, one of the male disciples said: "Senior Sister Zhao is really trying her best, but it's strange why Senior Sister Zhao takes on all these tasks of punishing evil and promoting good. It's too dangerous."

"Maybe it's because Senior Sister Zhao hates these evil people!"



Chasing the Four Black Wind Demons is a four-star white-level mission, and the reward is 20,000 taels of gold. For ordinary people, this is a fortune that cannot be used in a lifetime, but for warriors, 20,000 taels of gold is not enough.

No matter what, just buying some medicinal materials to increase your strength is not enough.

Day after day, year after year, even Zhao Juaner herself did not know how many evil people she had killed. She only knew that her name was spreading more and more widely in the world of Tianfeng Kingdom.



In a remote town, there are many refugees. Tianfeng Kingdom and Tuoluo Kingdom go to war every few years, leaving countless people homeless.

In the open space outside the town, Zhao Juaner, with her head wrapped in floral cloth, looked like a woman, making porridge for the refugees.

"Come on, everyone, line up, don't rush, everyone has something."

"Auntie, your child seems to be sick. I have a doctor here. Don't worry, it's free of charge."

"Kid, where are your father and mother? Why are you alone?"

Zhao Juaner was very busy, but when she encountered sad things, her mood did not get better. Many children lost their parents. If they were left alone, they would not even survive for a few days.



Not far from Liuyun Sect, a large village appeared at some point. The village was full of children, and of course, there were also many adults.

This large village was built by Zhao Juaner specifically to adopt homeless children. During this period, the Liuyun Sect helped a lot. Otherwise, Zhao Juaner alone would have limited energy and would not be able to survive.

It may be comprehensive.

Disciples of the Liuyun Sect often come to visit the children in the village, bringing them delicious food and books.

Gradually, the large village turned into a market town with a medical center and a college.

The name of the market town is Liuyun Town. The Liuyun Sect will accept orphans with potential in the town as disciples. Those without potential will be taught as much as possible until they grow up.



Spring turns to winter, and I don’t know how many years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Juaner is already a strong person in the Star Realm.

At this time, the alien catastrophe broke out.

There are many powerful people in the Star Realm who have chosen to escape. None of them dare to go to the battlefield. Some even fake death or pretend to be sick.

But Zhao Juaner went to the battlefield without hesitation, because she was a disciple of Luochen Sword Sect at the moment, and Liuyun Sect had joined Luochen Sword Sect. For the justice in her heart, she would not retreat no matter what, and the sword in her hand would not

Allow her to retreat.

The battlefield was bloody and bloody. Zhao Juaner had never seen such a brutal battle. Countless people died every moment.

Maybe she will die next moment.

boom!

A powerful demon attacked and the Sword Snake Formation collapsed. Except for her, all the other disciples who arranged the Sword Snake Formation died.

At this time, she heard someone shouting that Ye Chen was dead.

Ye Chen is dead?

How can it be?

Zhao Juaner didn't believe it, her face turned pale, and she didn't know when Ye Chen had become the benchmark in her heart.

The demons charged with grins.

Before she died, she saw Ye Chen and saw Ye Chen appearing in the sky. He was not dead. It was ridiculous. How could anyone think that he was dead?

"Seven Colorful Sword Technique!"

The appearance of Ye Chen inspired Zhao Juaner's fighting spirit. The seven sword techniques were combined into one, becoming the real seven-color sword technique. A seven-color sword energy filled the air, and the oncoming demons were wiped out by the sword energy.

The aftermath of the qi killed dozens of demons.

The tragic alien catastrophe finally came to an end. The existence of Ye Chen made the true spirit world completely victorious. He was the savior.

After that, Ye Chen disappeared, leaving this world and heading to a new world, and his deeds became a legend, a legend, and an eternal monument.

Zhao Juaner continued to use her sword to help everyone she could. She had never told anyone that she had such a relationship with the savior of the True Spirit World.



"Grandma, I still want to hear about Ye Chen, please tell me!"

In the yard, a child moved a bench and sat down, looking up at his grandma Zhao Juaner.

"good."

Zhao Juaner had wrinkles on her face and smiled cheerfully.

ps: There will be two extra chapters every week in the future, thank you for your support!

——(To be continued)


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