I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 214

[Chapter 212 Wen Ming, do you want to come with me?]
The sea of dry red phantom flowers and millets, in the ruins of the damaged spiritual site.
Su Qianqian held Rao Yinyin, whose breath had returned to her calm, and her complexion was depressed.
She stared blankly at the sword in the hands of the masked man above the sky, her eyes full of reluctance.
Because of the choice of a sword, his family was destroyed.
Because he wanted to choose that sword, more people who cherished were implicated and died.
Even the master was almost gone. If Lao Sang didn’t appear in time, I’m afraid even the little beast brother…
Su Qianqian’s clenched fist couldn’t be loosened at all, she also wanted to release it, but… it was
difficult what!
She heard the words of the masked man clearly, and even thought about it before, but the sword-wielding man will surely face death, this is what grandfather told her.
“Grandpa…” The
thoughts gradually shifted, Su Qianqian thought of her father, her family, and the words the masked man said when he held the sword.
“Am I wrong?”
Eyelashes trembled, and the big tears fell on Rao Yinyin’s jade face and melted into the corners of his lips.
Rao Yinyin’s beautiful eyes opened, and her delicate hand touched Su Qianqian’s face.
She gently scraped the blood on the little girl’s forehead, her voice a little weak, but very firm:
“Guardian is always accompanied by sacrifice, achievement is because there is love in the heart, and there will always be unhappiness in the living, but because of this, You are more worth it!”
She shook her head slightly.
“There’s no need to be sad.”
Su Qianqian’s sadness never stopped, and she burst into tears as she said, “But I don’t want swords, I want them all!”
Rao Yinyin held her cheek, her eyes filled with tears
Gentleness, this little girl who pretended to be strong, finally let go of all her defenses.
She said softly, “Sometimes, we have no choice.”
“I hate this sword,
I hate them…”
Su Qianqian let out a loud cry, and buried her face in Rao Yinyin’s chest.
Rao Yinyin patted her shoulder with a backhand, Yurong was bitter.
She opened her palms, and there was dried blood on them, which was left in the ruins.
In the bright red, there seemed to be red light flowing, and a vague outline was drawn:
it seemed to be a naked woman, with shackles on her body, hugging her knees and weeping.
Rao Yinyin sighed silently, spiritual essence emerged, removed the blood, and the red lines disappeared in an instant.
She touched the back of the little girl’s head and whispered softly, “Cry, let out your pain and dissatisfaction.”
“Sometimes, it’s not your fault, but the world!”
…
Om –
in the hands of the masked man “The Tomb Famous City Snow” trembled softly, and almost at the same time, the sword cultivators present could feel its grief.
A drop of blood fell from it, streaked across the snow-white blade, and dripped into the void.
“Tomb City Snow” trembled violently, and actually broke free from the masked man’s manipulation and wanted to pursue this drop of blood.
call out!
However, when the masked man took a photo, the Snow Sword returned to his hand.
His fingers stroked the body of the sword, and after a shudder, “The Tomb Famous City Snow” has returned to silence.
Xiao Qixiu’s eyes darkened.
In the end, I still couldn’t keep my apprentice’s cherished love. Now it’s a sword, in the future…
“Is it still not good enough?”
Housewarming put on his shoulders, the silence at this time was the greatest comfort.
Xu Xiaoshou seemed to understand it too, he “perceived” Su Qianqian’s position and couldn’t help but sigh.
Sometimes, people can’t help themselves…
“It seems that you don’t need to give an answer. The owner of this sword already has a choice.” There was a smile in the masked man’s eyes.
“Hehe.” Cenchov laughed out loud.
The corners of Lao Sang’s mouth twitched, the more he looked, the more angry he became, his fists clenched violently.
boom!
boom!
The white flames burning on the two of them exploded, and two blood mists burst out all at once.
“Cough cough.” The
masked man cracked on the spot, but the sword intent reappeared on his body, and it was repaired with another pull.
“Pfft!” Cen Qiaofu spurted blood and glared angrily, “You…”
“The woodcutter!” The
masked man spoke in time, he was really afraid that the two old men in front of him would fight again. Living.
“Go away for this old man!” Old Sang said angrily.
For the second time, do these guys really think that the Ling Palace is from the family yard?
Come as you say it, and leave as you say it.
However, it seems that this is the result…
He glared at Ye Xiaotian fiercely.
They promised to call people, but only a waste was called!
Ye Xiaotian’s face was full of innocence, how did he know that the Holy Spirit Temple was so perfunctory, he glared at Jiang Bianyan fiercely.
A bunch of retarded people!
Jiangbian Yan: ?
?
?
“Leave .”
Cenchov
, with his vicissitudes of life, didn’t seem to be worried about his lifespan at all.
A huge gap appeared, which made Housewarming’s face twitch.
“Wait.” The
masked man said, “There is one last thing that has not been resolved.”
“Huh?” Cenchov turned his head.
The masked man turned his gaze and landed on the only young man in the field.
“Wen Ming, do you want to come with me?”
Everyone was stunned, and even Xu Xiaoshou took a while to react.
Holy crap, why did you end up getting involved with me?
He quickly took a few steps back and looked at the bodyguards of the four thrones in front of him, and he seemed to have some solace in his heart.
“Wen Ming? Who is Wen Ming?” Xu Xiaoshou looked around.
Masked man: “…”
“You want to bring this hedgehog?” Cenchov was surprised.
Jiang Bianyan also turned his head in surprise, “Saint slave” actually took a fancy to this kid, what’s so surprising about him?
Just because you dare to stand here and watch the battle?
Old Sang’s face turned cold. He already knew who the masked man was looking for, but he was surprisingly quiet, and there seemed to be no sign of taking action.
Xu Xiaoshou waited tormented for a while. The masked man wanted to take him away last time, wasn’t Sang Lao very anxious?
Why did you ignore it this time?
Does he love me anymore?
O man!
The masked man still stared at Xu Xiaoshou, as if no one said anything: “Boy, as long as you want, I can take you away now.”
“No, I don’t want to.” Xu Xiaoshou said flatly.
“…”
“You think again.”
“I refuse!”
What else can be considered, an evil terrorist organization, even if it is brilliant for a while, will not escape its fate in the end.
Xu Xiaoshou is very sober, people who have no choice will consider these things, he doesn’t want to be a street rat that everyone shouts and beats.
“Cursed, passive value, +1.”
Jiang Bianyan was shocked. This kid is really fat. After witnessing the masked man’s combat power, he even dared to speak like that.
Cenchov also sounded a little stunned.
“Good boy, you are the most kind hedgehog among the juniors I have ever met. This old man admires you!”
Xu Xiaoshou: “…”
Others have long since seen it strange, and even the masked man is a little used to him. way of speaking.
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“Why don’t you come with me?” The
masked man wiped the giant sword in his hand, and the meaning of oppression diffused.
However, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have not noticed it before, and said: “I’m staying in the Ling Palace well, why should I go with you? This is a problem!”
“…” The
masked man’s breath stagnated, this kid…
Even if you get used to the way he speaks, you still get choked!
“It will only bury your talents here, follow me, I can teach you all the swordsmanship you yearn for!”
“All?”
Xu Xiaoshou raised his brows, but his tone was not small!
But…
“Sorry, my kendo doesn’t need to be taught by anyone!”
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