Chapter 509

"Little brother, where are your parents?"

In a dilapidated village, a woman with long hair stopped in front of a little boy in shabby linen.

But the little boy shrank behind him and looked at her with great vigilance.

"Goo ~ ~ ~"

A hungry dragon roared from the little boy's stomach.

With a gentle smile, the woman changed a steamed bread from her arms and stretched it out in front of the little boy.

After looking at the beautiful big sister and the white steamed bread in her hand, the little boy swallowed his saliva.

Finally, he couldn't help it. The little boy "grabbed" the steamed bread in the woman's hand and ate it in big gulps, not afraid of choking.

Then he took the kettle given by the beautiful big sister. After the little boy was full, he grabbed his hands tightly and said angrily, answering the big sister's question: "they're dead..."

The woman looked at the little boy in front of her, stretched out green jade fingers and gently stroked his head: "then, would you like to go with me?"

The little boy raised his head and looked at the beautiful woman with big eyes. They looked at each other, and their faces were reflected in their pupils.

.......

"Ah Zhi! You are a sword God! Teach Terran swordsmanship without permission! "

In the sky, there is an ancient divine voice. On the head of the woman holding the long sword, there is the thunder and anger all over the sky.

Behind the sky robbery cloud are the golden bodies of gods in different shapes and colors.

"Ridiculous." The woman proudly said, "the sword God is me. Who can I teach swordsmanship with you?"

"Ah Zhi! Against the rules! "

"Rules? Who are the rules? "

"My God family is the rule!"

"Hahaha! You're afraid! I am afraid that you, who are high above, will one day be pulled down by the weak 'ten thousand families' in your mouth! "

"Ah Zhi!"

Finally, the God was no longer patient, and the burning fire wave and the ancient Thunder Dragon swept away towards the woman.

When the woman named Kan Zhi was about to draw her sword, a white sword wave crossed the sky and cut the thunder cloud sky.

The next moment, he stood in front of her and just smiled, "master, shall we go together?"

.......

At the end of the protoss, under the leadership of the white Sword Fairy, ten thousand families fought back.

In the last war, which lasted for a whole decade, the population of ten thousand ethnic groups has been reduced to half. Similarly, over half of the gods have fallen off the sky curtain.

And when the last battle became white hot, no one could stop, and no one could stop, she finally stood in front of him.

"Master..."

"Call me Zhi."

"Master..."

"You have grown up." Before the man shouted again, the woman bent her eyes and smiled, "it has become more powerful and more powerful than master."

Holding the long sword in his hand, the man in white wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't say anything at this time.

"Come out of the sword, I am God, you are man, man and God are not two sides..."

"No! Master, you are different! "

The woman smiled on her side: "how is it different? Don't you kill me now? Then I can only kill you. "

The man in white shook his head: "anyway, I won't give you a sword to Shifu!"

"Fool..."

The woman with white eyes shook her head, and at the next moment, the woman drew her sword and stabbed forward!

......

"No!"

A cry came from the cave.

The black skirt woman who was meditating suddenly opened her eyes. She gasped, her heart beat very fast, her chest fluctuated violently, her sweat had wet her lining, and her hair was bright on her white forehead.

"Why is this dream again..."

Recognize the reality of ginger fish mud, deeply exhale a long breath, and slowly calm down your mood.

She has been having the same dream since she left the icy abyss.

She didn't know who the little boy in her dream was or who the woman was, but she felt very familiar, just like her own experience.

Maybe it's because the little boy looks like Xiaolin when he grows up

But why is that man like Xiao Lin?

"Fuzhi..."

In the mouth of ginger fish mud, slowly read the name.

In the icy abyss, did the strange and abnormal shadow really call his name?

"Is that the shadow playing tricks? Tut, trouble! "

Taking a deep breath, ginger fish mud sat and looked at himself, but he didn't find any abnormality in his body.

"No problem? Is it because I've been on my way all this time and I'm too tired? Um! It must be so! "

Ginger fish mud took out Xiaolin's underpants that he had treasured for many years from the storage bag and held them tightly in his arms, which calmed his heart a lot.

"Xiao Lin! wait for me! Master will be here soon! "

Untie the knot and go out of the cave. Ginger fish mud looks into the distance. Jianzong is not far away!

......

In the demon family world, as the news that Linglong sword Pavilion appeared in Luocha Pavilion spread, more and more monks came to Luocha pavilion to look for opportunities in Jiange.

Luochage is naturally a ticket with a certain fee.

Among the friars who went to the Luocha Pavilion, the closer a handsome "childe" holding a little girl approached the Luocha Pavilion, the more her killing intention was!

Just kill Jiang Lin like this. It's too cheap for him!

At this time, he seemed to have wanted to torture him in various postures! Let him die!

Even thinking, the corners of Chen's mouth couldn't help rising, as if he had seen Jiang Lin kneeling under his body begging for mercy and licking his feet!

On one side, she saw her brother laughing for some reason, so she was very happy. At least when her brother was so happy, she would forget to let her drink.

On the other side, Bai qianluo, who rushed to the same destination in the opposite direction, would stop and turn around every few steps.

In particular, the closer it is to Luocha Pavilion, Bai qianluo finds it more difficult to move.

What I want to say is right... She is really afraid.

In Bai qianluo's heart, all kinds of strange conjectures began to emerge.

Bai qianluo was afraid, not that he forgot himself.

I'm afraid what if he's married in this life? What if he already has a sweetheart?

What if he really has a sweetheart?

The more I think about it, the more white qianluo's eyes lose their luster.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Bai qianluo hit the tree that was thicker than the three big men hand in hand! The ancient tree was directly broken, which scared the passers-by not to look at the beautiful woman any more and ran away

......

At the same time, Jiang Lin is still beating the small long sword in the backyard.

I just don't know why. Recently, he always feels that his neck is slightly cold