I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 203

[Chapter 201 Excuse me…how to get to the inner courtyard?]

Inner courtyard, back mountain.

In a pink-and-pink house, Su Qianqian and Rao Yinyin sat on the soft big bed.

“Sister Rao, you said that this time, the dean told all our inner courtyard disciples to hide, why?”

“I don’t think the spirit palace grand formation is good. It looks like someone is attacking us again?”

Su Qian Qian hugged her snow-white sword and stared at the ceiling absentmindedly.

Spiritual thoughts pass through the roof, and you can see that the big formation flickers from time to time. Obviously, there are strong people attacking it frantically, maybe there are more than one.

The Great Array has supported Tiansang Linggong for so many years, and it seems that it is rare to see such violent fluctuations.

The last time it was torn apart was also caused by the masked man.

“Isn’t there a few guys who came to the Ling Palace to sneak attack on you, every time they were held outside the door?”

“Even if the people from the ‘Saint Slaves’ came last time, they still couldn’t even enter the inner courtyard. !”

Rao Yinyin touched her head, her eyes full of doting.

Her beautiful eyes swept across the sword in front of Su Qianqian without leaving a trace, and she couldn’t help sighing inwardly.

Famous swords…

Oh, what are you talking about famous swords!

It’s just something that can only bring bad luck. If she could, she really wanted to throw this thing into the wilderness and let the crazy guys outside chase it.

In this case, the girl in front of her is estimated to be able to sleep peacefully.

Rao Yinyin curled Su Qianqian’s small head with some distress. The latter seemed to enjoy the touch, and involuntarily lay down on the big bed, even putting the sword aside for the time being.

“It would be great if you weren’t the sword bearer…”

Seeing the little girl’s mind being so relaxed, she couldn’t help but murmured.

The identity of a swordsman is obviously not something that Su Qianqian can become at such an age.

After getting this sword, this little loli almost lost the happiness that she should have at her age.

“No.”

Su Qianqian shook her head and said seriously, “I must be a good swordsman, and one day in the future, I will carry forward the Su family!”

“In this case…”

“He… …should be happy too…”

Rao Yinyin held up Su Qianqian’s face, and could see the sadness of this little girl.

For this sword, even my father died in battle, is it really worth it?

“Okay, don’t think too much about this, let’s have a good sleep, wake up tomorrow morning, your master will definitely settle everything again.”

Rao Yinyin smiled and decided not to continue this sad topic. .

She took the jade hand into the little girl’s creaking nest, and the latter giggled and begged for mercy.

Soon, the two were fighting on the big bed.

boom!

A very discordant voice sounded from the back mountain, and both of them were shocked.

No outsiders ever come in at Houshan Ling Site, so there was Xu Xiaoshou a few days ago. Has he come back?

“Brother Little Beast?” Su Qianqian tried to speak.

Rao Yinyin frowned, but if Xu Xiaoshou came back, no matter how abrupt he was, he would have to walk in from the front door.

From the back mountain?

He should have no such courage!

But the voice just now came from the back mountain hot spring, which is the deepest part of the spiritual site, how could there be someone?

“Who?” The

air was a little dead, the atmosphere was stagnant, and the thumping heartbeat was very harsh.

Su Qianqian is a little nervous, is he an assassin again?

She picked up the “City Snow of the Tomb”, as if relying on it, her eyes froze, and her mood suddenly returned to calm.

“Dong dong dong!”

A very polite knock sounded on the door, and after a few breaths of silence, the door was pushed open with a creak.

“Sorry, I’m lost again. Excuse me…how do I get to the inner courtyard?”

It was a voice so hoarse that it seemed like it hadn’t moistened his throat for ten years.

The person who came was wearing a big black robe, his face was tightly wrapped, and he even wore gloves on his hands, and he looked like he would be directly deserted if it came into contact with the air.

The only two eyes that were exposed were as cloudy as a dying person, and even the whites of the eyes turned yellow.

“Masked man?” When the

two women saw this dress, their hearts sank to the bottom.

So the people who came this time are still “saint slaves”?

The fight was going on outside, this guy sneaked into the inner courtyard and found Su Qianqian directly?

Rao Yinyin subconsciously stood in front of the girl and Jian, and said in shock, “Who are you? Why did you break into my room?” The

masked man didn’t even look at her, his eyes went straight through, and stopped at Xuebai Above the giant sword, I was surprised and happy.

“Get out of the way.”

Rao Yinyin stood firmly in front of Su Qianqian, she waved her hand, and the room was filled with powder mist.

“Illusion?” The

masked man looked strangely at Rao Yinyin, and said, “Illusion at your level really can’t hold me back. Say it again, get out of the way.”

Rao Yinyin said nothing, but her beautiful eyes

Covered with frost, his hands instantly danced with all kinds of seals.

However, before she could take shape, the sword in Su Qianqian’s hand behind her suddenly shook, and an endless chill burst out, instantly beating her until she vomited blood and rushed towards the masked man.

The masked man slammed his palm without blinking, and embedded it into the wall.

boom!

The wall collapsed and shattered.

Su Qianqian panicked, and looked at the giant sword in shock, not understanding why it was like a family member in normal life, why it would get out of control.

“It’s not me…”

“Run!”

Rao Yin roared hoarsely, how could she not know that it wasn’t Su Qianqian who shot?

It’s because the masked man in front of him is too strong, and they are not at the same level as the two of them. Even if Su Qianqian gets closer to “Tomb City Snow”, I am afraid that at a glance, this sword will still riot!

“Is this the Snow Sword?” The

masked man’s cloudy eyes finally wavered. He looked at the sword in Su Qianqian’s hand with unstoppable love.

“Can I… look at it?” He stepped forward and held out his hand.

Su Qianqian looked at the gloves that were spread out, and felt a little weird.

If a normal person’s hand

is not stretched out, there will be a concave curvature. This masked person’s hand… It’s like it’s missing two thumbs, it’s extremely flat!

“No.”

Su Qianqian took a step back while holding on to her sword, facing the possibility that this might be the strongest enemy among the guests tonight.

She can’t run. If she runs, what will Rao Yinyin do?

“Don’t worry, I’m not malicious, I just took a look first…”

Su Qianqian couldn’t bear the torment of this harsh voice any longer, and suddenly pulled up her sword.

The masked man’s eyes trembled, and he loved it even more.

“As expected of a famous sword, I…”

“Don’t come here!” Su Qian shouted, panic and anger erupted in UU Kanshu www.sonicmtl.com at the same time, and the snow-colored giant sword slashed down.

“Heavy stele!”

A black stele shadow seemed to descend from the sky, and it suddenly merged into the body of the giant sword, and the air was squeezed into a sonic boom.

However, this sword suddenly stopped when it was a full ten feet away from the masked man.

The terrifying anti-shock force blew Su Qianqian upside down, shattering the roof of the house, and falling into a sea of flowers outside the house.

Her jaws split open, and blood spurted out, but even so, the sword never let go.

The masked man looked up at the sky, and seemed to have a bitter taste in his memory. After a long time, he shook his head at Su Qianqian, who was collapsed on the ground.

“Don’t mess around, you’ll only hurt yourself…”

“No sword in this world dares to shoot at me, not even a famous sword!”