Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4775: Contaminated cause and effect

Only a hundred steps forward, a silver bell chuckled, sounded from the waters of Shino, and from far to near, finally condensed behind Jian Wushuang.

Then a boneless palm laid lightly on his shoulder.

"Why do you walk so fast, you can't wait for me."

Jian Wushuang didn't look back, but walked forward on his own.

"Okay, don’t mess with you anymore, your elm head is really boring!"

After this silver bell-like voice fell, a petite figure wearing a green shirt and a lot of clothes walked past him briskly and walked forward.

Jian Wushuang considers her to have nothing, still walking slowly.

"Hey, can't you really wait for me? Can you think about my feelings?"

The petite figure tweeted, chattering like a bird, and seemed extremely dissatisfied with the behavior of Jian Wushuang.

"Tell you, even if you don’t like this girl, you like it too much, who do you think you are!"

The petite figure did not snarl at him, just like a small beast. Although he was extremely angry, he was helpless.

"I was saved by you, and you should take care of me as it should be. Anyone who does not do aftercare work, people often say that the Buddha is sent to the west. The girl let you take care of it."

Just like she didn't see Jian Wushuang's indifference, she was still talking tirelessly.

"It's so coincident that you don't like meat, and I don't like it, what? You mean you don't like boiled meat, but you like barbecue? Give me the meat and quit it, have you heard?" Petite The figure was akimbo, and he extended his fingers to him.

Jian Wushuang seems to be a little unbearable for a short trip of more than a thousand steps. He finally looked to his side.

Then, quietly, "Your obsession is really persistent, can you chatter with a stranger?"

And that petite figure didn’t seem to hear Jian Wushuang's words. After he lost his temper, he started talking again.

"It’s so beautiful, look here, isn’t it beautiful, will we live here in the future?"

"Here, build a thatched hut. If you concentrate on your practice, I will accompany you every day and plant many lotus flowers."

The petite figure dreamed so much that it stopped at the same place.

And Jian Wushuang also stopped at this time, calmly said, "You are just obsessed with one another, just go away, don't delay me on the way."

Her eyes suddenly dimmed, and then turned red.

Originally silenced into the weird waters, it began to churning, and everything seemed to be fading, turning grey and white.

"Follow me, okay?" She reached out and tried to grasp Sword Warriors, but nothing helped.

She is collapsing and vanishing along with the bluestone road and deep water.

On the verge of breaking down, the lotus flowers are blooming on the entire deep water.

With the full lotus buds blooming, there is a slap-sized senran skull in each flower.

......

In the dark, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.

Such scenes and incredible conversations have disappeared, replaced by sounds of sounding sleep after sound.

Jian Wushuang sat up and noticed that he was now in a spacious pavilion.

At the same time, he raised his arm again, and when he saw the weak but solid cobweb bloodlines on his arm, his mood fell to the bottom.

This is to show that he has been contaminated with the cause and effect of the complaint, as well as the killing.

Everything is too baffling. He tried his best not to contaminate himself, but eventually fell into the blood and became contaminated.

This is by no means a good thing. If you don’t handle it carefully, it will be an irreparable rift for his later state of mind or the path of spiritual practice.

Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others all lay beside him and fell asleep, and after being investigated by Jian Wushuang, obviously they were more or less contaminated with these causes and consequences.

Except for these two people, Dianqing sleeping on the outermost side of the bed is less contaminated.

At the same time, there is a woman who is curled up and sleeping on the side of Jian Wushuang.

Wait, woman? His mind woke up immediately, and he hurriedly reached out to curl up the sleeping woman beside him, and adjusted his figure.

But to his disappointment, this woman was not Yin Ling, but a heroic woman she had never seen before.

Although this woman is not beautiful, her heroic face is still very recognizable.

Jian Wushuang’s gaze looked down. From the woman’s broken armor, she looked like the youth guard who had held him in the Northern Celestial State before.

"Is it all popular now that women are dressed as men?" Once again, this heroic woman was confirmed. It was after the young guard, Jian Wushuang was a little depressed.

It seemed to feel that someone was watching, just then, the heroic woman slowly opened her eyes.

Four eyes are facing each other, perhaps the strangeness in his eyes was seen, and the heroic woman touched her cheek subconsciously.

"Don't touch it, I can see it clearly." Jian Wushuang said softly.

"I killed you!" She broke up without warning, raising her palm to look at his neck.

Jian Wushuang can make her do what she wants, and raise her hand directly to resist, but after seeing a few tricks, she completely subdues it.

Because the strength in the body hasn't recovered, now the pure struggle is physical strength, and Jian Wushuang naturally overpowers her easily.

"Although I don't know what is wrong between you and me, you have to figure out that the person who killed them is not me." Jian Wushuang released her and said in a deep voice.

The heroic woman didn't do anything anymore. After taking a deep look at him, she got up and walked out the door.

Lying on the bed again, Jian Wushuang began to think back to the strange and dreamy place in his sleep.

And the silver bell that disappeared from falling into this heaven.

The sky-shaped bone armor in Yin Ling's hand was their sole purpose for this operation. If she disappeared, everything would be meaningless.

As he recalled everything that had happened, a desolate and reckless horn sounded suddenly from outside the pavilion.

Jian Wushuang turned over and got out of bed, pushed open the window, and explored the situation outside.

Almost at the same time, in a big city in this sand demon cave, as the noise rang out, Cui Jing, with his naked upper body flying out of it, stood in midair.

"His mother, it must be the bald donkeys who are heartbroken!"

Cui Jing hated, stretched out his hands and tightened the belt of his trousers, he led more than a hundred people to repair, and swept towards the head of the sand demon cave.

As Cui Jing left, there were countless top practitioners, like ants, who began to walk out of any corner of the Sand Devil's Cave, and then all gathered together to cover the sky.