Chapter 687

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
She's not dead?

Hong Duwei was also stunned. Just now the 19th Lord shot, he didn't have time to stop - in fact, he knew very well that even stopping would have no effect. At most, he just gave one more life.

The aftereffect of the moon coming out of Tianshan mountain will hurt his bones and hair. If he gets involved in it in recent steps, I'm afraid it's more or less bad!

But... But why didn't miss yuan die?

He touched his head and felt as if the whole world had become magical.

Is... It really lucky?

"No... it's not a blessing."

Mrs. Hong, who is separated by a wall, knows in her heart that she knows the horror of that chair best.

She tried the chair herself.

At that time, her sword moves were not only dissolved by the chair, but even bounced back, almost hurting herself. It was not until she carefully displayed the "earth is like water and sword is like tide" in the nine secret swords that Shen Zhenyi took the hairpin and returned the hairpin.

The royal family's unique skill "the moon rises from the Tianshan Mountain" may be slightly inferior to the nine secret Swords "the world is like water and the sword is like tide", but its power is also almost the same.

Now it seems that this ghost chair can still resist such a blow.

The third childe Shen has already given himself face -- nine secret swords.

"Well, my Lord, did miss yuan take your move? Thank you for your mercy."

The audience was shocked. Only Shen Zhenyi had a calm attitude, as if nothing had happened.

Yes!

Miss yuan patted her thigh.

Such a ferocious move didn't kill him. The only explanation is that the cold faced Prince showed mercy.

She quickly stood up and sincerely thanked the 19th Lord: "the Lord spared his life, and the little woman is grateful. Wanxian bureau is incompetent, so she should try her best to make up for it."

If your life is saved and you don't mention compensation, you have to make a full gesture.

Since the 19th Lord spared his life, he would be willing to lose his fortune and send out all the remaining family resources of Wanxian Bureau.

Her words sounded ironic to the 19th Lord.

What mercy? Just now the bright moon came out of Tianshan Mountain. Maybe he didn't act cautiously as a real enemy, but he also had the idea of showing off and threatening. He wanted Shen Zhenyi to see the power of the royal family.

It's enough to kill ten or a hundred Miss yuan. Is it regarded as mercy by her?

Damn it!

The 19th Lord's face was uncertain and his heart was full of evil thoughts. He wanted to turn his face on the spot and kill all the people present, so as to relieve his hatred.

But

He finally didn't move, and his eyes stayed on Shen Zhenyi with a peaceful face.

Just now, this man quietly dissolved his finger attacking Lieutenant Hong and showed extraordinary martial arts, but the 19th Lord still didn't pay special attention to it.

——Although there are not many seventh level masters in the realm of God and man, they are not rare among the royal family.

But what method did Shen Zhenyi use to protect Miss yuan? The 19th Lord didn't see it.

Even the 19th Lord himself did his best to save people under the fierce move of the bright moon coming out of Tianshan Mountain. If you want to block hard, you must be prepared to burn the divine light to the peak.

Shen Zhenyi was a few feet away, motionless.

How did he do it?

That chair... It's weird!

The 19th Lord looked at the crystal throne suspended in the air and felt familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was. He only knew that there was some admiration and awe from the bottom of his heart!

"OK, it's over! Let's go!"

Don't do anything. Turn around and go.

The 19th Lord felt that if he stayed here for one more moment, he would lose more face.

He turned hard and left.

"Lord, Lord..."

Miss yuan flatteringly wants to catch up and ask what compensation she needs. The 19th Lord was so angry that he flew away, leaving only a fierce drink in the air: "since then, there is no need to establish Wanxian Bureau. We will not investigate and compensate for the death of Lord yuan!"

It's an insult to him to accept anything at this time!

He had to find out the origin of the young childe around Miss yuan and the chair, plus a girl in red from the square spire.

——Troubled times!

The 19th Lord only felt upset in his heart. He was not willing to talk to miss yuan.

If Miss yuan comes back from a loss, she comes forward to thank Shen Zhenyi and Hong Duwei: "thank you for your outspoken words, childe and Duwei. It's thanks to you that Wanxian Bureau escaped this time."

Although the 19th Lord was merciful, he had the courage to survive because of their arguments and encouragement.

She muttered again: "the 19th Lord has always been said to be cruel and cruel. I didn't expect that he was still a cold faced and hot hearted man. He spared me this encounter. How lucky..."

It's really a blessing!

Chu Huoluo glanced and whispered to the dragon county master, "this girl is really ignorant of goods. It is clear that the master's man, the throne, saved her life. She really thought that the mean Lord would show mercy to her, isn't she stupid?"

Princess long said with a smile, "master himself said it was the other party's mercy. Obviously, he doesn't want to take credit. Master doesn't care. You don't have to say it."

Maybe master didn't want to have a direct conflict with the royal family, or maybe he didn't want to have too deep disputes with Wanxian Bureau, so after borrowing the throne, he didn't do anything superfluous and didn't want to take credit.

Miss yuan kept them for dinner. Shen Zhenyi smiled and declined. She left first with three female disciples.

Chu Huoluo couldn't help asking him, "master, why didn't you tell the woman that your throne saved her life? And let her think that the executioner was kind?"

Shen Zhenyi smiled and shook her head: "I didn't save her."

The crystal throne walked freely. He looked up at the sky, thoughtful and smiling.

"It's not Shifu. Who is it?"

Chu Huoluo is curious and doesn't understand what Shen Zhenyi means.

"It's her father."

Shen Zhenyi couldn't help sighing when she recalled Mr. Yuan Da's style.

"A thousand years ago, he made an agreement with me that he would lend a chair to his daughter to sit down in the future. Did he expect what happened today?"

"People's throne has strong reverse luck. It's not possible for anyone to sit."

Mr. Yuan Da had expected that today, relying on this agreement, he saved his daughter's life.

From this point of view, Miss yuan is indeed blessed.

——At least, she has a great father.

"Incredibly... Incredibly so powerful!"

Chu Huoluo and others were stunned. Unexpectedly, this unknown Mr. Yuan Da had such ability. How can such a person give birth to a stupid daughter?