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Volume One, In the Human World, Chapter 123: Killing (fifth update)

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    Yang Fengnian, whose heart sank to the bottom of his heart, was stunned when he heard Sword Spirit's light words.

    For a moment, he asked with joy: "You, do you have any idea?"

    Sword Spirit said angrily: "Of course there is a way!"

    "What can be done?" Yang Fengnian was ecstatic and asked loudly.

    Sword Spirit chuckled, and then Yang Fengnian's dumbfounded expression suddenly changed into an expression of extreme resentment, and sighed softly: "It depends on your performance! I've been very bored recently, so I don't know.  People talk to others. Walking around in your mountain and river pictures every day, your waist aches and your back hurts, and there is no one to help you. Hey, what a hard life it is!"

    Yang Fengnian's face suddenly turned as black as coal, and his head was covered with black lines. Listening to the sword spirit in his heart, Yang Fengnian sighed sadly and told how miserable his life was.

    After talking for a while, Sword Spirit saw the muscles on Yang Fengnian's face twitching, and knew that this was not the best time to talk about this matter.

    Lou Er said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, it's true!"

    After smiling sweetly, Sword Spirit said softly: "The solution is very simple, two words, absorb!

    "Absorb? Yang Fengnian's complexion changed slightly, and he frowned and said: "The poison of Xiu Snake is extremely violent.  How to absorb it, and who should absorb it?  "

    "Of course it's you, who else could it be!" Sword Spirit rolled his eyes at Yang Fengnian charmingly, and hummed: "Of course, others can also absorb it, but I'm afraid you won't agree!"

    "Why?" Yang Fengnian frowned and asked in confusion.

    However, after the question came out, Yang Fengnian was suddenly startled and wondered, could it be that this method of absorbing snake venom must be

    The sword spirit hides in Yang Fengnian's dantian, so it knows everything Yang Fengnian is thinking.

    Seeing Yang Fengnian¡¯s face change slightly, as if he understood something, Sword Spirit rolled his eyes at him, and then joked: ¡°You are right, this is the method!¡±

    "How about it, Xiao Nian Nian, do you want to ask someone for help now?" Knowing that Yang Fengnian had understood the method of absorption, Sword Spirit mentioned this again just to tease Yang Fengnian.

    Yang Fengnian was immediately furious and waved his hands arrogantly: "How can that be done? Who else can be more suitable for this matter besides me?"

    "Humph, virtue!" Seeing the impassioned look on Yang Fengnian's face, Sword Spirit, who knew Yang Fengnian's thoughts very well, let out a light sigh and cursed disdainfully.

    After expressing his loyalty, Yang Fengnian thought of another thing.

    He asked with a worried look on his face: "According to the method you mentioned, wouldn't all the snake poison have entered my body?"

    "What, are you scared? Are you regretting it?" Sword Spirit sneered: "It's still too late to regret it now!"

    When Yang Fengnian heard this, he surprisingly did not refute.  After a moment of silence, he smiled slightly and said: "I don't regret it at all, it's just"

    "Just what?" Although he had the same mind as Yang Fengnian, at this time, Yang Fengnian's heart seemed to be in the fog. No matter how hard the sword spirit tried to guess, he still couldn't understand Yang Fengnian's thoughts at this time.

    Yang Fengnian¡¯s unchanging eyes flashed with a look of determination.  After a chuckle, he said calmly: "It's just that we have to hide this from her!"

    When the sword spirit heard this, his delicate body trembled and he was suddenly stunned.

    Only when you get along with people sincerely can you impress others.

    And if you want others to think you are sincere, then how to

    Of course you have to be really sincere.

    At this moment, we are facing the test of life and death.  Originally, Sword Spirit would have thought that Yang Fengnian would hesitate, hesitate or give up.

    However, what Sword Spirit didn¡¯t expect was that Yang Fengnian only agreed without any hesitation after being silent for a moment.

    Is this true love in the world?

    Quietly feeling the iron-like determination of Yang Fengnian's heart, the sword spirit that has been empty in his heart for thousands of years, that sword heart that has been tempered for thousands of times, stirred up a wave of strange and strange emotions like a stone thrown into a flat lake.  of waves.

    Sword Spirit looked quietly at Yang Fengnian, who had an indifferent expression, his beautiful eyes were flowing, his expression was a little nihilistic, a little dazed.

    But, right now.

    Yang Fengnian suddenly chuckled, acted frivolously, and winked: "Do you think I am great and majestic? Do you have the urge to bow down to me?"

    The sword spirit suddenly came back to his senses, his beautiful eyes full of astonishment as he looked at Yang Fengnian with a proud look on his face.

    Fang¡¯s heart twitched hard.

    ¡°Well, that¡¯s right, this is Yang Fengnian.

    Although he usually has a sanctimonious expression, in fact, in private, this scholar is an uncompromising person.A shameless person.

    Sword Spirit closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and clear.

    She rolled her eyes at him, ignored Yang Fengnian's arrogant laughter, and left.

    In this life, Yang Fengnian, who acted in a low-key manner, always gave people the impression that he was very kind and easy to talk to.

    ¡°However, this does not mean that he is a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by everyone.

    On the contrary, when it comes to certain things, this seemingly weak and cowardly person actually has a ruthlessness in his heart that would make ruthless people who have killed countless people tremble in their hearts.

    The director of the welfare home said that if the times were really troubled, this little guy would definitely be a powerful official.

    Of course, the dean¡¯s words were euphemistic.

    ??If, to use a common saying, Yang Fengnian is actually a desperado.

    The most taboo thing for desperadoes is to be threatened, especially when such a threat has already occurred.

    Faced with threats, desperadoes often turn into fierce and violent men.

    The common man was so angry that his blood spattered five steps.

    Looking at Wang Wu opposite, who had a proud look on his face, Yang Fengnian slowly raised his head.

    The gloomy look on his face disappeared without knowing when, and was replaced by a smile that made people feel like the warm spring breeze.

    "It's very sincere, but at this tense time, it's unpredictable."

    However, Bai Qi, who was beside him, seemed to vaguely understand his intentions after seeing Yang Fengnian's slightly trembling palms behind his back.

    The next moment, Bai Qi's long-planned soul attack suddenly launched.

    The tyrannical mental power condensed into seven sharp transparent needles.

    These seven thin needles, concealed by the overwhelming soul pressure, quietly approached Wang Wu.

    There was a sharp stabbing pain in his mind, which made Wang Wu turn pale, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, howling miserably.

    And at this time, Yang Fengnian, who was standing next to Bai Qi, with his green shirt flying, his green figure suddenly became transparent.

    After that, disappear.

    A blue-red afterimage tore through the space and arrived in front of Wang Wu in an instant.

    In the chaotic vortex of vitality, a sword tip shining with a strange blue-red light quietly poked out.

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    When a stream of blood spurted out from the back of Wang Wu's head.

    Wang Wu, holding the magic knife, had an expression on his face that was always filled with fear and uneasiness.

    Meteor, brilliant meteor!

    ,please.

    ¡Ë

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