Shen Yin Wang Zuo Chapter 170: Four letters from Xiaobaihua (on)

A golden light fell from the sky in time and fell on Sima Xian. I don't know which powerful pastor paid attention to the situation and gave him very effective treatment.

The magician gritted her teeth and looked at the bald man in front of her. After a short while, she grabbed Sima Xian's neck and kissed him sharply.

This came too suddenly, coupled with the weakness of Sima Xian's body, he didn't escape and was kissed.

At this moment, Sima Xian thought: What can I do with my little white flower?

The kiss came fast, and it went fast. The magician suddenly lifted her head, and said with a domineering voice: "I don't care what little white flower you are, not small white flower, my mother has agreed with you, don't do it."

"But already has my heart ..." Sima Xianyi said rightly.

The female magician snorted dismissively, "My mother doesn't want your heart as long as you are physically."

"I ..."

Sima Xian simply stopped talking, because he didn't know what to say. The woman was sturdy, and the man couldn't be any better.

Actually, he looks rough, but he is very delicate inside. He can feel some of the thoughts of this female magician. Under her sturdy appearance, she actually trembled inside and fear of war.

She just hopes to find a reliable one.

This dog's next war, dog's next Sheng Zhan !

Looking at Sima Xian's eyes, the female magician gradually calmed down, leaned beside him, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry.

Sima Xian raised her hand and held her shoulder, "It's okay, it's you that suffers. It will pass, it will pass."

The magician ’s eyes are a little wet. She suddenly raised her head and looked at him, saying, “If your little white flower does n’t want you, shall I tell you? I mean it. At least you are a strong man . "

Sima Xian didn't snor. The light flashed on his hands and several scrolls of sheepskin appeared in his grasp. His eyes became tender at once.

The magician stopped talking, and when she saw Sima Xian's eyes staring at the sheepskin scroll, she realized that she couldn't squeeze into the man's heart.

Sima Xian carefully opened each sheepskin scroll and looked at it.

There are a total of four sheepskin scrolls, each of which is well-preserved and not half damaged.

First seal: "Asshole, you know that I don't want you to call me Xiaobaihua. I still hate you. I hate you and die like you. But if you dare to die on the front line, I will always I hate you. You must roll back to me alive. No matter how long. Also, write back to me. If I do n’t receive your next letter within three months, the old lady will immediately marry someone, leaving you dead. ”

Si Maxian also remembered clearly the feeling of mixed feelings when he saw this first letter. She wrote me back and she told me to go back alive. She said that she could marry without seeing my letter. She cares about me! He didn't even know how great motivation and courage the letter gave him. But he can be sure that without the four sheepskin scrolls in his hand, he would not be able to break through the seventh order so smoothly.

Second: "There is hope in life."

Yes, the second sentence is as simple as that, because Sima Xian wrote to his little white flower at the time, did you care about me so much, did you like me? Do I have a chance?

The third cover: "Do you think I am fierce? If you are not afraid that I will hit you and scold you, come and watch me after Sheng Zhan . If it is between me and your demon hunting group Choose one, who would you choose? "

When receiving the third letter, Sima Xian was tangled for a long time, and her original good mood was replaced by irritability. At that time, he was extremely violent on the battlefield. In his reply to Feng Linger, he wrote only three simple words: Demon Hunting.

Yes, he likes Feng Linger, loves at first sight, and even some hopeless, but this love can't shake his belief.

Feng Linger ’s fourth letter came quickly and was the last one so far, "I found that I really started to like you because I like men who insist on exercising your muscles. Be strong, do n’t allow flowers to mess around, maybe, in a few days, I will see you. As long as you are alive, I will give you a chance to go ... ”

Exorcism closes the Assassin's Temple.

"Ding." The dexterous figure twisted in the air and landed on the ground, but it was not very stable at the foot when it landed on the ground. After a few steps, it barely stood still. The huge sickle in his hand swept out, but the target was a void ahead.

"Ding" was another crisp sound, but this time the sound was longer. Cai Er's whole body shook. The sickle in her hand was flying away. She was also a puppet and sat down on the ground.

A cold light appeared in front of her silently, pointing at her throat, making her skin tremble slightly.

The cold light converges, and the old voice sounds, "Very well, I can persist for half an hour under my attack, and I can't continue to resist until the spiritual power is exhausted. In the seventh stage, your fighting skills already Crowned the Assassin Temple. "

Caier stood on the ground with her hands on her forehead, and Xianghanjinjin was on her forehead. Some coquettishly said to the holy moon: "Zengzu, you are too serious. I'm exhausted." She said that she would fall. The giant sickle beside him picked up.

This is obviously not her death sickle, but it is made of metal of the same size. After all, in the process of controlling the death scythe, Caier is likely to be unable to control and can't stop.

Holy Moon nodded and shook his head.

Cai Er looked at him doubtfully, and said, "Zengzu, what's wrong with you? Aren't you just bragging about my fast learning skills?"

Holy Moon smiled slightly, walked in front of her, and touched her head, "You are very good now. But you have one less thing that an assassin should have."

"What is it?"

"Murderous Qi."

Cai Er stunned for a moment and said, "How can I practice Murderous Qi?"

Holy Moon said: "Assassin's Murderous Qi is from the bones and was cultivated from an early age. You have lost your previous memory and lost your original intention to kill. During the battle, when the assassin was the strongest, it was from silence. In the middle of an instant, he burst out his strongest Murderous Qi, applied it to the attack skills, and gave the enemy a life-threatening blow.

Cai Er stomped his feet, "It's not too late to train now, but you won't let me join the battlefield and not kill the enemy, how to train Murderous Qi!"

Slightly contradictory figure appeared in the eyes of Shengyue, sighed, and said, "I can't bear it! At the beginning, when you were very young, I sent you to the sword of reincarnation to practice. Come, disregard your parents' plea. However, times have changed. Although you lost Murderous Qi in this memory loss, you also recovered your childhood and happiness. Zengzu really couldn't bear to let you change back to the way you were before. It would be great without war, and I hope you will be so happy forever.

Caier opened his eyes wide and said, "But don't you say, I am a saint saint, do you have to take on the mission of saint saint? Also, I have to help Hao Chen! One year, he I do n’t know if you come to see me, really. "

Shengyue smiled and said, "silly girl. You can't blame him. Hao Chen, this child, shoulders more responsibilities than you. He bears more pressure. If you want him to be good, then In the future, he will do a good job for him. I believe that as long as you have enough time and your talents, you will be able to lead our alliance army to counterattack the demons in the near future. "

Caier's eyes dim. For a year, she doesn't know how many times she has worked hard, hoping to restore her memory. Things went against her wishes, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember, she couldn't even find the traces of memory.

The exorcism gate is her home. After returning here, the puppet in her heart gradually disappeared with the concern of her great ancestors and her parents. It turns out that her stay here is the most correct. Except not meeting Long Haochen, she has had a full and happy life this year. Not only the previous strengths have all been restored, but the cultivation has made great progress. The inner spiritual force already has exceeded 20,000, and it went straight to the eighth stage to advance.

"Zengzu, let's do it again. Even if I have insufficient Murderous Qi, it will be the same as long as I have enough strength. Moreover, the problem of Murderous Qi can be compensated by my death scythe! Whenever I hold the death scythe, I feel I feel like I am a person, and all my fears will disappear naturally. "

Holy Moon nodded silently, "No hurry, you restore your spiritual power first. Caier, soon, I'm afraid you really want to go to the battlefield, and your great ancestor will be with you. Would you like it? If you don't May, Zengzu will not force you. But if you want to help Long Haochen in the future, then this is your only choice. "

Cai Er said without hesitation: "Zengzu, I am willing, I want to help him."

Holy Moon touched her head again, and her heart was full of love. His heart was a bit chaotic, and seemed to be more uncomfortable than when Caier was extremely indifferent to him.

Knight's Temple. Royal Dragon Pass.

The golden light shone, Long Haochen stepped forward, all the illusive rays around him converged, and finally returned to the real world.

Finally came out of the phantom hole, not even he knew how long it had been since the moment he entered the phantom hole. But returning to the real world again, he had a new look, and the whole person seemed to be born and reborn.

The soft light element beats cheerfully around his body. Long Haochen's changes are indeed great. He has grown a lot taller and his shoulders have become wider. But it's not the kind of exaggerated robustness, people have a very soft and harmonious feeling all afternoon. Both the lines of the face and the muscles of the body seem to be made logically.

Ask for a monthly ticket, a recommendation ticket. Below, it's time for our dragon.

Hey. (To be continued)