Chapter 5477

Before the sword reacted, the other party had disappeared.

The meaning of this is obvious. The other party is not mortal.

"Demon voice general?" Sword matchless shook his head, not like!

There are only three people entering here. Wanyan and Dongsheng don't know whether they are in the city or not. They should not pretend to be superior in front of him.

Now that they have arrived at this place, they should be just like him. They are all mortals.

It's not Dongsheng, Wanyan, or the magic voice general. It seems that there are others here, or not people. It's a consciousness left by the existence who created this place at the beginning.

Although I don't know who the other party is, I can't stand that tone.

It's not that he is rebellious and can't listen to other people's discipline. Is this kind of trial necessary?

Better than anyone who can suffer?

It can only be said that the existence and pattern of the person who created this place are small.

"If you live, I will starve to death here today. What do you do?" Sword matchless made up his mind. He didn't believe that he would fall down if he starved here.

Even if the demon voice God will not do it, the true spirit will save him when he knows it.

What kind of thing is it that an ultimate Taoist king, a peerless Tianjiao who has the hope of reaching the top in the future, starves to death in the mundane world.

Plop!

Jianwushuang found a pleasing threshold and directly lay down.

"That's it. It's good to die here!" The sword made a mockery of itself, and then the hunger hit in an instant.

Suffering from hunger, the sword fell asleep.

When dusk fell, the cold wind roared in the dark alley. The sword was unparalleled. I couldn't stand it and shrunk.

I don't know whether it's instinct or my consciousness is not firm enough.

Hoo!

The sword stood up suddenly.

Is his consciousness not firm enough?

Although he has become a mortal, his consciousness is still there!

Why did he flinch.

Thinking of this, I put half of my body across the street again.

Woo!

"Too stunned!" Sword peerless shrunk, and ten thousand people in his heart didn't want to.

When he went to sleep again, his body shrunk into a ball, instinctively arranged his clothes and wrapped his whole body.

Although his stomach was crying all the time, Jian Wushuang still slept very sweet. Maybe it was because he hadn't slept for three days. After this sleep, he slept in the dark.

I don't know when, jianwushuang felt his mouth dry and cracked, his throat was burning like heat, and there was a pungent smell.

A stream of liquid ran down his throat, and a fork in the air choked him up.

Cough!

Jian Wushuang coughed violently and opened his eyes weakly.

Everything in front of him changed. He thought he was back to reality. When he saw his dirty clothes, he found that he was still a beggar.

Turn around and look around. This is a simple but warm room.

"You are so lucky that you didn't freeze to death in the snow!"

A woman's voice came. The sword was unparalleled and hung her head hard. She found that there was a young woman behind her. The rouge on her face was very heavy, but her facial features were exquisite.

The voice of Jian Wushuang was faint. He didn't think so much now. He just wanted to drink water. Before he spoke, the woman twisted her waist and handed over a bowl of water.

Gollum!

He took up the bowl and poured it down. He just felt that the whole person became refreshed. This was the best water he had ever drunk, 10000 times better than those genius earth treasures.

After seeing that jianwushuang could breathe, the woman asked angrily, "smelly beggar, what's your name“

After taking a breath, jianwushuang dragged himself with both hands and leaned against the soft bed. He looked at the woman with some poor eyes and said coldly, "you don't deserve it“

"Hey, you stinky beggar, I saved your life. How can you talk to me? Believe it or not, I'll throw you out to feed the dog!" Rouge powder and heavy woman said viciously.

The sword is matchless, but he doesn't care. Now he finally sees that he is afraid of death.

It can't be said that he was afraid of death. It was because his desire for survival was too serious that he instinctively didn't want to die.

"You shouldn't have saved me!" The sword matchless voice eased.

If you leave him alone, he will really freeze to death tonight.

Now, with the cold on his body, in the warm quilt, he really wanted to go out and didn't even want to move.

After hearing the words of the unparalleled sword, the originally angry dust woman sighed and said sadly, "you men, every good thing! Should have frozen to death in the street. "

"My name is jianwushuang, and you!"

"You can call me thirteen Niang!"

The two of them reported their names to each other, which was regarded as knowing each other.

Then there was a chat. Jianwushuang also came out of the mundane world. He didn't know anything. He soon learned about the castle peak city and the strange thirteen Niang.

Her family background was not good. Her young parents left and were sold to Cuixiang building in the west of the city by her own uncle. From then on, she entered the dust.

This yard, once her home, was bought after she made money in the brothel.

She usually doesn't come back. Today, something that shouldn't have come happened. When she came back here while resting, she met unparalleled sword.

Things are changeable. It's such a coincidence that I saved the sword that was freezing to death.

"What did you just give me?" Sword matchless asked curiously.

Thirteen niangs were stunned for a moment, and then replied, "of course it's wine. Without that mouthful of wine, you would have been frozen to death“

"Well, what else?" Jianwushuang swallowed a mouthful of water.

The stomach cried out.

"You look like a beggar, but you really don't talk like a scholar. How can you be reduced to this!" Thirteen niangs handed the wine pot on the table to jianwushuang and threw a baked sweet potato.

Jianwushuang poured a mouthful of coarse liquor, picked up the hot sweet potato and chewed it. After hearing what thirteen Niang said, he vaguely said, "you look really accurate!"

He was really not a beggar before. If he told his previous identity, I'm afraid the other party would think his brain was frozen silly.

There is no such thing as a practitioner in this mundane world.

After eating a piece of sweet potato, I finally controlled the grinding goblins in my stomach.

He filled his stomach and was able to lie on the warm Kang. Jianwushuang felt so happy. Recalling the mutton soup during the day, he couldn't help smashing his mouth.

"Tell me, your little face doesn't look like a child of a poor family. How can it mix up like this today!" Thirteen niangs are very curious. Once a woman's gossip fire rises, it will not go out.

Jian Wushuang held his head in his hands, looked at the beam and said to himself, "I'm really hard to say!"

I don't know where to say it. Is it about the temple of Qi?

It's ridiculous. Introducing a mortal to the temple of Qi is like saying the book of heaven.

The things in the secular world have to be their own experience. Some really say.