C53

Chapter 53 - The Fox's Son (1)

Chapter 30

Zhao Ziming was blind, he had been hit three times in a row!

Ye Sanniang released all the grudges she had buried in her heart during this period of time.

At this moment, a swordsman suddenly raised her sword and launched a powerful attack at Ye Sanniang!

Ye Sanniang looked at the collapsed Zhao Yiming, who was bleeding profusely. She knew that this man would not live for long! Without any hesitation, he decisively retreated!

The swordsman looked at the woman's charming smile. The faint scent of lilies lingered in the air …

The scent of lilies filled the air with the faint smell of blood. The smell of blood was the smell of his good friend's blood lying on the ground.

"" The swordsman turned around and ran over to help her fallen comrade without hesitation. Little Jia, I'll send you to the hospital now! "

Zhao Yemao's chest was still spitting out blood. His eyes were blurry and his eyes were mixed with blood. He was completely blind.

Zhao Yingmin grabbed onto his Friends's hand and tried to calm the crazy Friends. As expected, it worked, he took a deep breath and tried his best to speak: "There's a Bai Ruolan who died here …. She came at King Rui's wedding. "Don't check …" As if his lungs were running out of air, he tried to take another breath.

Zhao Yimin tried his best to swallow a mouthful of blood as a sweet and fishy taste suffused his throat.

"Don't avenge me, I … I really want to go back and see my son … " In a trance, he seemed to see her son who was constantly swinging her wooden sword around. Slowly, the corner of Zhao's mouth hooked into a smile.

It was as if she had used up all her strength, but in the end, her head still tilted and slowly let go of her best friend's hand. longsword that had not let go for many years fell to the ground at this moment.

Is he saying goodbye to the world?

When the swordsman saw that her hand had been released, she became helpless. The eyes of the man who had not shed a tear for over ten years turned red! He was sitting next to her best friend. She was stunned for a long time before suddenly bursting into tears, "Get up, you said you want to duel with me, you're the best!" Get up! "

The swordsman bent down and hugged her longtime friend, who was sitting in a pool of blood, and cried to the point where she couldn't help but cry. Small armor! Small armor! I'm late! I should have come a little faster! Small armor! Wake up, I don't understand what you're saying! "

"Small armor!" Get up, we still need to report back! Your son is still waiting for you to come home! " A pool of blood lay on the ground. The waiter slowly stuck his head out from the backyard. Seeing the blood all over the floor, he immediately went up and closed the door.

After killing the people, Ye Sanniang, who had just finished her job, picked up Zhao Yingmin's sword and prepared to return to the west capital to report back. This kind of killing is really meaningless. "

It was another sunny day. Bai Ze pushed open the door and saw Mo Shien standing at the entrance. The current Mo Shien was different from the usual Mo Shien.

Bai Ze saw that she was dressed in purple robes and her bun was slightly loose, as if she had just gotten up from bed. She said slowly, "Have you recovered?"

Bai Ze nodded: "En, what's wrong?"

"Then I want to spar with you."

Bai Ze took out a book from her waist and said: "Wait till later to study then, when you are late, Confucius will probably beat me up." Bai Ze really felt like she was living a peaceful and peaceful life here.

Mo Shien used the longsword to block Bai Ze's path: "Let's fight."

Bai Ze immediately went around it. She was ready to continue walking forward. On the other hand, Qiu Jinzhi, who was behind Bai Ze, quickly ran into the house and chased after him: "Bai Ze, you didn't even wait for me, you still need to eat breakfast!"

Bai Ze turned around and inserted the hairpin which Qiu Jinzhi did not place firmly into the hairpin. Only then did it straighten a lot.

Mo Shien turned his head to look at Qiu Jinzhi, the longsword unsheathed its sword and attacked Qiu Jinzhi.

Bai Ze pulled Qiu Jinzhi into her embrace, with two fingers on the sword of the longsword, he said: "I already said that I will fight with you after I finish school."

Qiu Jinzhi peeked his head out from Bai Ze's embrace and looked at the longsword, he then shrunk his head and said: "Beneath the heavens, even if you know martial arts, you can't play around with a sword all day, everyone still needs to make money."

Mo Shien laughed: "Don't speak, a head worth a thousand gold."

Bai Ze turned around to look at Mo Shien and said, "You scared him."

At this time, Qiu Jinzhi had already run away like a wisp of smoke.

Mo Shien smiled slightly, "Then, do you have time to spar with me?"

Bai Ze still shook his head: "I've already lost my blade, I want to wait for my new sword, how about I fight with you again?"

After Mo Shien heard this, he looked down at the empty-handed Bai Ze and said: "It's really sad that a warrior lost his own sword!"