Chapter 32： Half of you

Arakawa smiled and nodded to Lin Chuo, then looked at Wang Weizhi.

His eyes narrowed suddenly.

At this moment, Wang Weizhi was covering his face, his tall and thin body curled up slightly, crying like a child.

Arakawa's eyelids slightly jumped twice, and he stretched out a trembling hand toward the back of his head. He hesitated for a moment, but did not touch it after all.

"Hey..." He shook his head and sighed, "It turns out that all the children in the world cry like this."

He cast his gaze out of the thatched house, staring blankly at the huge cloud floating around, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Lin Chu thought to himself: I have never heard that the ancient power Arakawa left any blood in the world. This matter is probably his heartache and should not be exposed.

So he stood silently and said nothing.

Wang Weizhi gradually stopped crying. He was a free and easy person, after wiping his tears and nose, he bared his white teeth and showed a cheerful smile.

"Lin Qiu, you friend, I've settled it!"

After that, he got up and gave a deep bow to Arakawa: "Senior, the junior lost to Lin Qiu by a short margin, so I don't want to stay...Farewell!"

"Hey, hey, not in a hurry, not in a hurry." Arakawa turned around abruptly, a pair of sharp eyes filled with smiles, motioned Wang Weizhi to sit down.

"Huh? Senior?"

Arakawa slowly brewed three cups of tea. With a flick of his long sleeves, he lifted the chessboard and chess pieces on the stone table to the ground, rubbed a few scrawny palms on the table, and put the tea in front of Lin Chu and Wang Weizhi.

"Sit down, sit down, sit with the old man more often."

"But..." Wang Weizhi's eyebrows were a little anxious, "Don't hide from seniors, mother..."

Arakawa raised a chicken-foot-like hand and waved it twice casually: "The old man heard it all, feel relieved, the snake boy's movements are lying. This kind of careful eye is in front of the old man, humming. , Useless, useless!"

Lin Chuo and Wang Weizhi looked at each other, surprised and admired in their hearts, and sighed secretly that **** was really hot.

"But..." Arakawa shook his sparse eyebrows. "In this world, between blessings and misfortunes, who is really right? Good things may not be good, and bad things may not be bad. Forget it, I won’t tell you. This. Young people, don’t need to be so vicissitudes.

"I used the sword to enter the Dao back then, and resonated with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth with the sword intent, so that I stepped through the Mahayana and entered the fairyland. My inheritance is the sword intent I have learned along the way.

Wang Weizhi couldn't help opening his eyes slightly, and his thin lips quivered slightly, which was obviously a heartbeat.

But he had lost to Lin Ju. Although the desire in his eyes was almost gushing out, he was forced to restrain himself, and his nails were deeply pinched into his palm.

"But the girl has one way of facing the sword...it is really...tsk, tusk." Arakawa's face was full of toothache, "I am afraid that such an influential talent will be able to make you like this in thousands of years! Tsk, it's really rare to see , Rare, rare!"

Wang Weizhi: "Puff!"

Lin Chuo: "..." Does it mean that you are flattered?

She really has no interest in the Arakawa heritage. For her, the advanced kendo is too esoteric and complicated. To use an analogy, it is like suddenly pouring a lot of calculus into the mind of a primary school student. Although she knows it is very powerful and very powerful, she really uses it. Not on. Even if he does follow this path in the future, Lin Chu still prefers to use his feet to walk step by step.

That's practical.

"If the predecessors passed the kendo to me, it would be really violent." Lin Chu smiled frankly, "Although I am not sure at the moment whether I will embark on the path of swords in the future, I am not sure that I will pass on precious inheritance. It’s better to give it to Wang Weizhi. Although he is not a good person, he has a bottom line in his heart, and he is clean and eclectic. He will become a great weapon in the future."

Wang Weizhi took a breath and fixedly looked at Lin Chuo: "...Are you stupid! Even if you can't comprehend it now, this inheritance will be of great help to your future practice. You are crazy and give it to Me! I don’t want it!"

Lin Chuo waved his hand: "The best that suits you is the best."

Such as virtual reality mirror.

"Good! Good!" Old Arakawa burst into tears, "Neither are greedy, both are good boys! The old man will never let any of you suffer!"

He didn't delay anymore, and immediately pinched a secret in his hand, and soon a crystal clear sword floated from his forehead.

"go with!"

Wang Weizhi's pupils tightened, and the swift sword shadow reflected in his black eyes.

He gritted his teeth, unavoidably, and watched Jian Ying sink into his forehead.

There was a earth-shattering roar in my mind, the sword shadow flew, countless Arakawa phantoms overlapped in front of him, swinging all kinds of sword moves, without stopping. While dancing, "huh, ha" sounded.

Wang Weizhi: "...Senior, can I ask a question?"

"Say." Arakawa looked at him with a smile.

The corner of Wang Weizhi's mouth twitched, and he stretched out an index finger to nod his head: "How long will it take for these little people who are buzzing in my head to disappear?"

"Well," Arakawa smiled and curled his eyebrows. "When you fully understand the old man's kendo, you will no longer be yelled at."

Wang Weizhi: "..." Suddenly I didn't want to live.

He turned his head slowly, and looked at Lin Chiu's gaze a little bit hideously: "Have you known what this inheritance is all about?"

Lin Chuo sat upright: "I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense. Don't bite Lu Dongbin and don't know good people."

"Good guy, haha," Wang Weizhi narrowed his eyes, his tone was funny and angry, "I really believe in your evil."

After a long while, he sighed and said, "In any case, this favor will be remembered forever."

Lin Chuo was startled at first, and then he realized that this "You Ran" is exactly the fine print of Wang Weizhi.

Very good, new achievement achieved.

Arakawa looked at Wang Weizhi and fell in love again.

"It's really like..." He murmured, "I don't know why, I always feel that your kid is a bit like my unsuspecting cub, but I have a lot of fate. If my descendants have you Half the grace, the old man is also satisfied."

"Don't dare to be." Wang Weizhi solemnly saluted.

"The last name is Wang?"

"Yes, Wang Weizhi, the word Youran."

"I'm afraid it's not the descendant of Wang Chuan'en that kid?"

Wang Weizhi's expression is solemn: "It is the ancestor."

Arakawa curled his lips, rather disappointed. Looking at him, it seemed like he hoped that Wang Weizhi would be his descendant.

Lin Chuo listened to what he meant, and it didn't seem like there was any misfortune in the past, so he couldn't help asking: "I don't know the descendants of the predecessors..."

Arakawa Mulu's memorial: "I don't know. The fate of the catastrophe failed to pass, and the immortal body collapsed, leaving only a ray of remnant soul, which was kept by the deceased in this virtual mirror. I once asked him to take care of my descendants, but He is born with an extremely free and unrestrained nature. It is okay to say that it is both righteous and evil, or that a saint is inhumane. I am not sure if he will do such boring protection.

"Old friends?" Lin Chu and Wang Weizhi were a little surprised.

"It's also a teacher and a friend."

Lin Jiao and Wang Wei were even more surprised. What kind of character is Arakawa? It can be said that the immortal power that shook the ancients and the present, there is no name in the world that can stand alongside it. I have only heard that he has taught many people, but he has never received disciples seriously, let alone made any friends.

The ten thousand-year-old ghost saw the thoughts of the two at a glance, and smiled, and said: "You are wrong! It is the old man who wanted to worship him as a teacher, but was ruthlessly rejected by others."

Lin Zhuo and Wang Weizhi opened their eyes wide.

Arakawa was funny in his heart, and couldn't help but pour out what he had been holding for more than 10,000 years: "He, he is really the best man in the ages. It will be of great benefit to have a casual conversation with him, whether it is a sword or a humanity. , God. It’s a pity that he is a man of great freedom, like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace, free from any fetters. Only by chance and coincidence can we meet with him one or two. Without his three taps, the old man would also Stop Mahayana!"

Wang Weizhi couldn't help muttering: "What kind of person is this...! Why is this kind of person not named in history?"

Arakawa shook his head: "Unruly and uncertain. When he was a shepherd boy, he was a shepherd boy; when he was a scholar, he was a scholar; if he wants to be a saint someday... he will do it too!"

Wang Weizhi's heart suddenly surged into his youthful temperament, and he was rather unconvinced: "You can brag for him with strength."

"Young." Arakawa stretched out a chicken-foot-like finger and poked Wang Weizhi's forehead. "Okay, you guys are really pleasing to the eye. Come here. The old man will teach the most precious secrets of his life. you!"

Wang Weizhi gasped loudly: "Also, more?"

"Nature!" Arakawa old **** was there, "You don't think that the old man has been in the world for so long, and the most valuable thing in him is kendo? Huh, how is it possible!"

Wang Weizhi bit his lower lip heavily, tilted his head and quietly said to Lin Chiu: "No matter what I get, I will divide you in half!"

Lin Chuo: "Yes, you can. I'm fine."

Wang Weizhi took a few deep breaths, and slowly moved in front of Arakawa.

Arakawa smiled so much that he could not see his teeth, put his hands together and placed them on Wang Wei's ears, and muttered a great deal.

I saw Wang Weizhi's face twitching slowly, and blue veins on his forehead jumped.

"How about it? Great!" Arakawa smiled and slapped his shoulder with a heavy palm, tilting his head up, his face full of expression.

"Great... great." Wang Weizhi sat back angrily, glanced at Lin Chu, and stopped talking.

"If it weren't for your perfect match, the old man wouldn't teach you this unique skill! Boy, learn and use it!"

Wang Weizhi's eyes jumped wildly: "Yes...Yes."

"Cough, cough!" Arakawa cleared his throat, and said to Lin Chiu seriously, "It's your turn, baby girl. Only in the third level, the old man has witnessed the miracle with his own eyes-you, there is a way to eliminate the devil! Therefore, the old man decided to pass the mantle to you!"

Lin Chuo: "Ah..." There was a vague premonition.

The old man slowly stood up, walked to the large bookcase on the wall, and said: "In order to solve the irreconcilable dispute between man and demons, I have gone for thousands of years and have also searched for many clues. In short, this is an extremely terrifying and huge conspiracy. The strength of the black hand behind the scenes, even I cannot imagine. However, I believe you can definitely take on this important task! Give the world a clear peace!

Lin Zhuo: "..." No, shouldn't you get rewards for the dungeon clearance? What's the deal with such an overwhelming responsibility? !

"Wait, senior, I'm afraid I will live up to your expectations." Lin Chiu decisively said the ugly things before.

"Don't worry, the old man will help you as much as possible." Arakawa smiled slyly, "Get ready, it's time to leave here, here, the virtual reality mirror is right in front of you, and you keep it."

Lin Chuo was taken aback, and looked down at the stone table.

I saw that the place where Arakawa had wiped it with his palm earlier, a small six-sided mirror that seemed to be true and illusory slowly floated.

Virtual reality mirror!

"Blood and admit the Lord." Arakawa looked at her with a smile.

Lin Ju calmed down, suppressed his heartbeat, pierced his index finger, and squeezed a small blood onto the frame.

With a flash of light, the treasure fell into her wrist, leaving only a small mark on her wrist.

The virtual reality mirror finally reached her hands!

Lin Chuo's long-hanging heart finally fell to the real place with a "thump", and after a short pause, it throbbed wildly.

From then on, she was no longer the waste wood who could not protect herself!

"It's great to be young!" Arakawa sighed, "I really miss when I was young, drinking and watching flowers, dancing with the moon and sword... Such days, I really miss it! I will wait until the baby girl completely takes over my mantle. I’m going to live that happy life... It’s a pity, it’s a pity that the person who made my sword at the beginning is probably no longer there. Fortunately for him, fortunately to have a wife, the old man..."

Lin Chu couldn't hear the following words.

The light and shadow in front of her changed, making her dizzy and closing her eyes unconsciously.

In the dark, she felt that this extremely huge illusion gradually shrank, drawn into strands of thin threads, and merged into the virtual reality mirror.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I heard the crisp "chirp" sound of birds above my head.

Lin Chiu opened his eyes and saw Wang Weizhi standing in front of him, who was as blank as himself.

"Come out?" He stared at her blankly, "No, Arakawa didn't mean to give you the best gift, but also to surprise you?! Why did you come out empty-handed!"

Lin Chiu blinked: "Didn't he already pass on the most precious secret to you? I'm afraid he heard you say that he wants to divide me half, so let us divide it by ourselves?"

The muscles on Wang Weizhi's face twitched: "Impossible! Never!"

Lin Chiu looked at him for a while, and wondered: "Say, why don't you tell me. Didn't you say that you want to divide me half?"

Wang Weizhi's face blushed and white, his lips pressed tightly, and he turned his head away.

"Don't be credible!" Lin Chuo wasn't the secret of the picture, but she asked herself to be benevolent and righteous to Wang Weizhi. If he was so stingy, he would really be a man in vain!

Wang Weizhi turned back awkwardly, with a smile on his face: "You...really want it?"

"Yes, since I have said that I should divide the secret into half and it is mine, why should I not?"

"Let's do it!" One of Wang Wei looked like he was willing to go, "You come here."

"There is no one else here. Let's talk about it."

Wang Weizhi's lips curled up badly: "Then I said. Arakawa passed on my secret, that is-the art of the room. Listen carefully, Yuan Neck..."

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" Lin Chiu almost didn't choke to death.

Wang Weizhi smashed the jar, gritted his teeth and said: "Half of you, get me now! Yandu..."

Lin Chu: "..."

Suddenly, my heart faintly moved.

Lin Chiu summoned the colored red sword and held it in his palm.

"No, what are you doing!" Wang Weizhi put on a defensive posture, "It is clear that you asked me to say it, and when you say it, you blame me for being rude to you?!"

"Hush." ​​Lin Chiu held the sword and walked aside.

After listening attentively, I heard a faint and excited shout from the sword: "Girl! Surprise not surprise! Unexpected surprise!"

Lin Chuo sighed, "Senior Arakawa?"

It turns out that this is the surprise he said to give her!

"Yes, it's the old man!" Arakawa's voice was extremely weak, but he couldn't hide his joy, "It's more than ten thousand years! The old man finally sees the sky again! Hahahaha! Thanks to you, baby girl! The opportunity in the world is really wonderful. Unspeakable, wonderful!"

"What is going on?" Lin Chu asked in a low voice.

"The name of your sword called Red Beauty was made by Wu Nishui in those days. I entrusted him with three drops of essence and blood, cast in the sword, and wanted to give it to the wife. What is expected is that the world will change and the wife unfortunately passed away. , I was afraid of seeing things and thinking about people, so I never fetched this Xiujian. When you first entered the secret realm, I had sensed that there was my blood in your sword. I knew Wu Nishui’s urinary sex, if he hadn’t seen it The predestined person above will not give it a sword! I have observed more and saw that your girl has a right mind and a straightforward and kind temperament. This is how she showed up early to give you a virtual mirror to help you tide over the difficulties."

Lin Chuo's fingers caressed the crystal clear sword body unconsciously, with mixed feelings in his heart: "This is really...thank you two seniors. It's fate."

Arakawa said: "Yes! The old man did not expect that thousands of years later, this world will still have the essence of life. With these three drops of blood, the old man can be placed in the sword and will live forever! , The old man will definitely help you in the future! However, the soul is really tired right now and needs some time to sleep. If you can find the sword marrow, please find some for the old man, which will probably help me recover sooner."

Sword marrow...

Lin Chu took a note in silence, nodded, and solemnly responded, "I will definitely help seniors."

"Lin Qiu!" When Wang Weizhi saw her regained consciousness, he said in a loud voice, "Something happened in my clan. I will meet with others first. Can you do it alone?"

Lin Chiu shook the virtual and real mirror marks on his wrist.

Wang Weizhi smiled and said: "Then I will go. If you have anything in the future, just come and find me!"

After the two cherished each other, Wang Weizhi's sword disappeared in the dense forest.

Lin Chuo took a long breath, raised his head, and looked at the sky through the dense branches.

Where should we go now? She squinted her eyes slightly and stretched slowly.

"Yo! Isn't this the woman just now!" A slightly sharp female voice suddenly came from behind.

Lin Chuo's arm was frozen in the air, she lazily put her hand away, and turned to look.

I saw the female nun Wang Yanzhi who was against her everywhere in the secret world stepped out of the dense forest, and the male Xiu called Yang Zhao looked sad and followed her listlessly.

"Heh..." Wang Yanzhi said with a vicious face, with a grinning smile, "Dare to be so rampant in the Golden Core Stage! If you hit my hand, you will be unlucky, you will die for me!"

"Swallow!" Yang Zhao grabbed her arm, "What are you going to do?"

"What?" Wang Yanzhi's face twisted, "Don't think I don't know, this woman looks exactly like your little green plum at the beginning! I won't hide it from you today, I killed your green plum! Today, I’m going to be in front of you, and once again kill the scratcher that gave birth to this fox face! Yang Zhao, if you dare to stop me, you don’t have to go back to Wang’s house with me tomorrow!"

As if a thunder had struck Yang Zhao's head, his whole body stood stiff and began to tremble.

Wang Yanzhi drew out his sword with a "clang", and the sword pointed at Lin Chiu!

Lin Chuo looked at her quietly.

With the sea of ​​consciousness and the meridians, the remaining aura is enough to support a shocking lotus.

Although he could use the virtual reality mirror to escape, this person obviously had a vicious mind and wanted to kill the killer at this moment. Lin Chiu no longer planned to bear it.

Just imagine, if you don't have a virtual reality mirror, you might be inevitable today.

Why indulge in the evil of others!

"Shock, lotus, broken!"

The beautiful dark golden lotus blooms in the dense forest!

Wang Yanzhi didn't have time to react, and the long sword in his hand was twisted into tens of millions in an instant! The broken sword rolled back and rushed towards her undefended body, and the gorgeous lotus petals had begun to dance and spin.

Shocking lotus is enough to kill Yuan Ying!

And Wang Yanzhi is just worthy of Yuan Yingchu!

Seeing this woman is about to die under the lotus blossoms.

Lin Chiu prepared the virtual and real mirror, and only waited for Yang Zhao to start, then immediately flee.

At this moment, an old withered hand suddenly penetrated from the sloping ground and pressed directly on the lotus petals.

The rapidly rotating dark golden lotus shattered inch by inch under his palm.

With the long sleeves up, a wall of wind rose from the ground, wrapping up all the dead branches of the trees in the marsh, and the wind barrel rushed straight into the sky.

A figure wearing a white robe stood beside Wang Yanzhi, nodded at Lin Chuo, and said quietly: "I wonder if this little friend has acquired the virtual reality mirror in the Arakawa Secret Realm? The old man has to guard against it."

Lin Chuo took a breath and clearly felt the blood in his body cool down inch by inch.

Although the virtual reality mirror can help her escape into the void and make people unable to capture any breath, it can't help her go through the wall!

For example, this person's wall of wind is enough to trap her to death.

The Wang clan members appeared in the wind wall one by one. Lin Zhuo and Wang Weizhi met again.

His eyes flashed slightly, and his long figure was hidden in the crowd.

"This woman is Wei Liang's wife." The woman who was speaking was a palace-dressed woman, her voice slightly raised with a smile, "Qingben beautiful lady, how can you get in the way?"

"Since Sword Sovereign can't take care of his wife, don't blame my Wang clan for overtaking it." The old man who sacrificed the wind wall smiled slightly.

Lin Zhuo raised his head and looked straight at Wang Weizhi.

Wang Weizhi's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and he shook his head lightly. In his eyes, he wrote clearly "I did not betray you".

The old man said: "You don't need to look at Youran. He is the hope of my Wang family, the older generation, so naturally, he has to leave something special on him, to prevent him from being young and vigorous, not careful enough, and falling out. "

"Okay, no need to say more." The lady in the palace costume said, "Quickly resolve the matter and get out of here! Second brother and the others have not appeared for so long, I am a little worried."

"Not bad." The old man nodded thoughtfully.

The crowd dispersed, looking for Qin Yunxi and Liu Qingyin for a long time, but found nothing. At this moment, I made such a big move, and a lot of time passed, but only a few people arrived, I am afraid the situation is a bit bad.

Wang Weizhi squeezed out the crowd and said, "Don't hurt her. I will persuade her to hand over the virtual mirror."

"Innocent." The palace woman scolded, "This woman has been enchanted. If she is allowed to escape, she will definitely stir up troubles in front of Sword Sovereign, and provoke the relationship between our Wang family and Wan Jian's return!"

Wang Weizhi had to argue again, but was taken off the sword by another and escorted back into the crowd.

Lin Qiu pressed her lips tightly.

Even if you die, you have to put on a few more cushions!

She secretly made a plan-launching the virtual reality mirror to escape into the void, and when they attacked her phantom, they can use as much as they can use to start the lotus, and fight him to die!

She was about to do it, when suddenly there was an imperceptible chuckle in the wind.

"Roar--"

Outside the wind wall, there seemed to be giant beasts rushing from left to right.

Everyone's expressions were stunned, and saw a hairy head the size of a millstone suddenly tearing open the wind wall and poking in.

Wei Liang didn't know when he changed into a black suit. He walked beside Doulong, his sleeves curled in the breeze, and a pair of long, narrow eyes sparkled with stars.

"Wang's great sword immortals, what do you want to do to my wife?"

As soon as they spoke, the sabers around everyone's waist hummed endlessly.

Lin Chuo's heart was shaken, and the moment Wei Liang looked coldly, he almost shed tears.

She knew she was safe.

With this person, she is absolutely safe. No matter whose soul is in this person's body, she, at this moment, is already safe.

The lady in the palace dress smiled and said: "Sword Lord, your wife has become a demon! You are afraid that you have to give the world an account of this matter!"

"Yes." The old man said Shen Shen, "I just took over her magic trick personally, Sword Master, the evidence is solid."

Wei Liang approached unhurriedly and stopped in front of Lin Chuo, not looking at her, only looking at the Wangs.

"Then you think, what should I do?"

The palace woman said: "We shouldn't be beaked about the family affairs of Lord Sword. It's just that if it's not our race, their hearts will be different. If we didn't come in time, the juniors in the family would be killed under her claws. To prevent future recurrences In any event, the Sword Lord will either kill her or imprison her in the Nine Sun Pagoda, so that the people of the world can feel at ease!"

"Then imprison her in the Nine Sun Tower." Wei Liang said coldly without thinking.

People of the Wang clan are not good at talking any more, only saying: "We can trust the character of Lord Sword. If we follow Qin Yunxi and Liu Qingyin, Lord Sword will leave it to us, and we will live up to it. Trust!"

"Yeah." Wei Liang replied in a low voice, grabbing Lin Chuo by his waist, and grabbing Doulong's back.

"Wait!" As he was about to leave, a smiling voice suddenly sounded from the Wang Clan's crowd, "I will go with Sword Sovereign. By the way, I will mourn my old friend."

"Ancestor?!" Seeing this person's face clearly, everyone in the Wang family was shocked.

"Wang Chuanen." Wei Liang didn't move his eyes, but Lin Chiu could feel his body tense slightly.

She had just heard this name from Arakawa. This person was actually a great power of his generation! Wang's ancestor! ...Even such an old monster was born!

Wang Chuan'en looked like he was only in his thirties, and his appearance was ordinary, and at first glance he was unremarkable.

Wei Liang and Wang Chuan'en faced each other, as if there was a shadow of a sword and a sword, and as if there was no wave.

For a moment, Wei Liang said softly: "Please."

With Wang Chuan'en walking along, Lin Chiu couldn't find a chance to talk to Wei Liang, and he didn't even look at her more, and even the smell on his body seemed to disappear. Although he was close to his side, Lin Chu felt that he was separated by thousands of waters and mountains.

A few days later, the three returned to Wanjian to return to the Sect. After passing the Qifeng and the main peak, a bottomless sinkhole appeared in front of them.

Obviously it was just an ordinary huge earthy yellow pothole, but for some reason, it was unexpectedly shocking, as if suddenly from the world to the gate of hell. No reason makes people feel gloomy, dull, and ominous.

Most of the light in the field of vision seemed to have disappeared, and everything was shrouded in deep gloom.

Lin Zhuo's gaze swept around slightly, and suddenly, she saw the source of everything-a pure black tower, standing quietly at the bottom of the pit. Looking from a distance, there is a heavy coercion spreading out, making people very frightened.

Lin Chuo's heart beat gently.

This is the Nine Sun Pagoda. In the book, after the female partner Lin Qiu exposed Jinglianpo, she was imprisoned in the Nine Sun Tower until she was beheaded by Wei Liang.

Is she going to follow the same path?

She couldn't help but glanced at Wei Liang one after another. He still didn't look at her, only looked at Wang Chuan'en, and then activated the seal, leading Lin Chuo straight to the gate of the tower. The tower gate is also made of black boulders, exuding a bit of chill, and it feels ominous at first glance.

Standing under the tower, Wang Chuanen smiled lightly, and said, "Presumably the Sword Lord and Madam still have a few more words to say, so the old will not give it away."

With a faint "um", Wei Liang caught Lin Chuo and strode into the black tower.

The temperature here is extremely low, and the head of his heart is like a heavy giant falling, Lin Chu only feels breathing is difficult, and his heart is horrified.

Wei Liang raised his sleeves slightly.

Wanjun Shimen slowly closed behind him. The darkness in the tower is unusual, but like a living creature with life, it is heavy and oppressive, making people feel powerless and desperate. The spiritual energy was also suppressed, and when I breathed, my chest felt tight and painful.

She did nothing wrong, she thought Wei Liang would speak for her, but she didn't.

She still fell to this ending.

The emotions in her heart were complicated and unspeakable, she had a lot to say to him, but Wei Liang's indifference made her unable to speak.

However, in any case, Qin Yunxi must be known to him.

Lin Chiu was about to speak, but a cold finger gently pressed her lips.

Wei Liang leaned over, pressed it to her ear, and exhaled, "Madam, no one will bother you and me anymore."