I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 459: April 19


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Goodness?

Why can't Qingyan hear that Sword Spirit's words are ironic? As for admiring her, this might be true.

But she didn't feel annoyed, and said to herself: "I'll be a Sword Spirit Lord and praise me!"

Ye Qingyan glanced at the black shadow coming from a distance, not surprised.

How can it be impossible to disturb the lord of Heitucheng with such a big disturbance?

Fortunately, she kills people relatively quickly.

A master of the mid-level breaking realm, who is the master of a city, if it is placed in the Zhou Kingdom, it is absolutely too extravagant!

Perhaps, this is also related to the territory of the monster clan.

Chen Hao also found that person and couldn't help but urged: "Would you like to challenge it?"

"Forget it!" Qingyan refused, "And I don't want to deal with them yet, let's leave."

After the city lord of Heitu city arrived, he gave Ye Qingyan a vigilant look. He quickly noticed what was happening in the Liu family mansion, and his face became very ugly.

The Liu family is so powerful, it cannot be separated from his laissez-faire!

Why would he let the Liu family be strong?

Of course, the Liu family honors him every year and also marries his concubine to him as a concubine.

Everyone in Heitucheng knows that Liu's family is covered by him!

But now the Liu family is almost uprooted...

The city lord of Heitu said with a cold face: "Your means is too harsh!"

However, he soon realized something was wrong!

A sword stabs at the opponent, the opponent does not dodge, and after the long sword pierces the opponent's body an inch, the long sword in his hand stops!

Then the phantom in front of him disappeared!

He suffocated his breath, his heart was numb, and his hairs stood up.

The whole person was motionless like a sculpture. After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief... He knew that the other party should have gone!

He looked at the corpses piled up in the Liu family compound, gritted his teeth and cursed: "The **** Liu family deserves to be destroyed. What can I do to provoke such a strong enemy to almost implicate Lao Tzu?"

After speaking, he immediately left the scene.

He didn't think it happened today, and he never came.

He doesn't care about the Liu family's affairs. At most, he can withstand a few criticisms from his boss.

It's absolutely impossible to avenge the Liu family. The opponent is very strong, and the Liu family is dead. Even if you try to avenge the Liu family, what can he get?

Face is really important, but he can pretend to be fully investigating the arrest.

As for his favorite concubine, he thinks that as long as the woman's brain is not bad, whether it is to preserve her status or to avenge the family, she should try her best to please him!

Of course, the strength of the brain is stupid.

With his current status, he is not so bad as one or two beautiful women.

Just as the city lord of Heitu City was dealing with the phantom left by Ye Qingyan, Ye Qingyan had already returned to the inn, ready to take a shower and change clothes.

The Scarlet Blood Sword was hung on the screen by her, where she could reach it.

In the diffuse water mist, I encountered the cold scarlet sword, and there were countless small drops of water hanging on the sword. Chen Hao looked at Qingyan lying in the bathtub and said: "Get ready tonight!"

As the sword master, Qing Yan is quite satisfactory to Chen Hao.

In other words, his requirements for the sword master were not high.

"What are you going to prepare?"

Qingyan raised his head and asked.

"Accept the inheritance, the inheritance of the Scarlet Blood Sword, didn't you say that you want to hear the story of Chen Pengfei? In the Scarlet Blood Sword, there is the inheritance left by him! Are you interested?"

Ye Qingyan said seriously: "Of course, I want his things!"

After learning that the seventeen inheritance was left in the Scarlet Blood Sword, Qingyan didn't dawdle anymore, jumped out of the tub in three or two, evaporated the water drops on her body, wrapped in a bath towel, and put it on Scarlet Sword returned to the room.

"How to pass on?"

"Lie on the bed and close your eyes!"

"Hmm!"

Qingyan didn't say anything, holding the Scarlet Blood Sword, lay on the bed and covered with a quilt, and the blood mist rose from the Scarlet Blood Sword, enveloping Qingyan's entire body...

The next morning, Qingyan woke up from the inheritance of the Scarlet Blood Sword.

"How is it? Have you inherited anything?"

"Understood the mood of killing, the mood of fear..." Qingyan sat up from the bed, her expression a little lost, she pleaded, "But the mood of strength, I still have no choice, Master Sword Spirit, can you let I understand it?"

Chen Hao glanced at the raised quilt, with a slightly slender figure... and at her somewhat delicate arms... She may not have any hope of understanding the power and mood of her!

Although the inheritance ability of the Scarlet Blood Sword is a bit against the sky, after experiencing several sword masters, he understands that some powerful artistic conceptions may require some prerequisites.

Fit is suitable, but not suitable, then not suitable!

The artistic conception of force is so strong, which sword master does not want to have?

Zhou Lihua thought about it, Shao Hongyan thought about it, but Chen Hao gave them many opportunities, but they also failed!

Meng Junpei's destructive mood is also the same, Zhou Lihua never understood.

It's a happy mood, Zhou Lihua realized...

However, Chen Hao appreciates Qing Yan's persistence!

So he said: "Look at your performance, if your performance is good, I will give you another chance!"

"Thank you Lord Sword Spirit!"

Look at performance?

Ye Qingyan certainly knew what the sword spirit wanted to see.

The bait given by Jian Ling was so fragrant that she had to bite it down.

Chen Miao knocked on Ye Qingyan's door in advance again, her expression was as usual. Ye Qingyan knew that the news of Liu's house was destroyed, she might not know yet.

But Ye Qingyan won't reveal anything to her. Instead, she said apologetically, "I forgot about the Liu family yesterday. Today I will send someone over to say it!"

"Well, it's okay Miss Ye!" Chen Miao smiled, and put a notebook in his hand on the table, "This is what I learned today. I will take out all the treasures my father-in-law left at home. I feel that after today, there is nothing to teach Miss Ye, Miss Ye is really amazing!"

Qingyan glanced at Chen Miao's darkened eyes and smiled. She is used to this!

From childhood to age, except for her father and Chen Pengfei, almost everyone praised her for being smart, saying that she has a bright future.

"Then let's start!"

"Well, yes!"

After lunch, the two women took a nap in the pavilion. Qingyan watched the roses in the garden begin to wither, and turned to ask Chen Miao: "What day is today?"

"I remember April 19!"

Qingyan closed her eyes, and after counting the days, she found that Zhou Guo and this side's calendar were the same, and there was no change.

She sighed softly: "It turned out to be April 19th, but unfortunately there is no time to go back!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Miao asked in a low voice, "Does this day have any significance to you?"

"I suddenly remembered that in five days, it will be the death day of one of my sisters."

Chen Miao asked cautiously: "My sister?"

"No!" Qingyan shook his head and said, "It's a senior sister, a very good sister, who treated me well, she led me into the teacher's door!"

"Oh~ Excuse me, did you talk about your sadness?"

"Sad?" Qingyan plucked the strings, and the pipa made a pleasant and brisk sound. She smiled, "How can she be sad, she has been dead for many years, but occasionally when I have time to pass by, I will Talk to her grave!"


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