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Chapter 30 The Hero Sad Beauty Pass

Chapter 30 The hero is sad about the beauty

Author: Ming Weiwei

Chapter 30 The hero is sad about the beauty

Shu Nong stood beside Yan Chang'an and chuckled. The white dress was stained with blood. When the formation fell, the blood splashed on Zi Xuanwang's arm fell on her face, almost dyeing half of her cheeks red. She lowered her eyes and stared at the cage.

Xuanwang, who was going crazy inside, didn't know what he was thinking.

Her figure was thin and her white clothes were stained with blood. It should have been a broken and pitiful scene, but instead she had a bright smile and a little malice in her childishly bright eyes.

Shang Jue looked at her as if he were seeing a life-threatening evil spirit.

Shu Nong glanced at him sideways, but did not react to his words.

Neither admitting nor denying, Shang Jue couldn't help but look at Shu Nong from head to toes, and then from feet to head again.

Sure enough, he thought, even if he wasn't completely right, it still accounted for seventy or eight points.

The Trial Tower has been in the Cangyuan Sword Sect for so many years. Except for a few old guys who occasionally come to check the formation, almost no disciples have reached the thirty-sixth floor.

Under the influence of the three of them, the thirty-sixth floor is full of evil spirits and demonic auras. Anyone who comes to this floor will not feel comfortable. Even the boy next to this girl, even with the blessing of her spiritual power, is still there.

Grit your teeth and hold on.

Anyone who practices Reiki will not feel comfortable in a place like this.

But on the thirty-sixth floor, where almost no one came up, someone came up now. A person who had exhausted his spiritual power and had obviously come up by force. A person he didn’t know what he was. He could breathe freely here and was not affected by evil spirits at all.

It seems that he and Xuanwang still have an old grudge.

The key is that these two came up and did nothing more besides touching the beads and piercing the hearts of him and the old demon king. On the contrary, Xuan Wang, who said nothing, was forced into this crazy look by her.

Just now, the demon king knew that the demon clan was destroyed and he didn't completely lose his mind. He also knew that he couldn't defeat the iron cage and didn't attack the formation.

He glanced at Xuanwang, who was lying in the cage like a dead fish, still raising his hand in an attempt to continue attacking the formation that trapped him, and then glanced at the two people watching the show with complicated eyes.

"...Shunong."

Shang Jue whispered softly. He recited the name that Xuanwang blurted out in anger just now. Shang Jue recited it twice. Only then did he come back to his senses. His voice suddenly increased by two points, "Shunong?!"

"Um?"

Shu Nong responded and turned to him.

Shang Jue stared at her for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Are you the Shu Nong who sacrifices the sword?"

"Of course." Shu Nong said calmly, "Is there a second Shu Nong in this world who died by sacrificing a sword?"

I don’t know if there was a second Shu Nong who died in sacrifice to the sword, but Shang Jue is very clear that the person who sacrificed the sword should not still be alive in this world.

When Xuan Wang came in, he revealed to him the reason for Chao Bai's defeat.

With all the fairy swords being made, Chao Bai's failure can only be said to be reasonable.

A successful king or a defeated bandit, no matter how miserable Chao Bai is, he, a demon king who has been imprisoned in the trial tower, can't do anything.

But Shu Nong, who sacrificed the sword, shouldn't have appeared here.

"You shouldn't be alive." He and Xuan Wang said the same thing, thinking about the abnormality between Shu Nong and ordinary people he had seen before, "What are you? A ghost? Or something?"

There is absolutely no way to resurrect in the world, otherwise the world would be in chaos.

He didn't know what kind of existence Shu Nong was, but he was absolutely certain that she was definitely not a living person.

Shu Nong let him look him over, grinned and said, "I am your grandfather."

Ignore Shang Jue's curses.

Shu Nong glanced sideways at Xuan Wang, who struggled to sit up again to heal after hearing these words. His eyes were hot and he locked Shu Nong fiercely, which made her smile unabated and said full of questions: "At that time

I'm not the only one who died. Tell me, in such a big world, are there people similar to me?"

She chuckled twice, stretched out her hand to grab Yan Changan's wrist, and finally reminded her kindly: "Next time someone comes in, there is no need to waste your efforts to bewitch them. Anyone who can enter this tower will not hate you deeply, especially you two.

You are a demon clan creature with a blood feud, do you think they will let you go?"

After saying that, she grabbed Yan Changan's wrist, turned around, and left the trial tower.

Jinghong had been waiting for them outside the trial tower.

Yan Changan felt a lightness all over his body, and the soothing spiritual energy enveloped him, gentle and supple. The evil energy that was overwhelming him disappeared in an instant, leaving only the summer sunshine, which dispelled the last bit of coldness from his body.

His body, which was a little cold due to the evil spirit, finally began to warm up.

Yan Changan's environment suddenly changed, and when he was weak again, he almost stumbled. Fortunately, Shu Nong kept holding his wrist, noticed his gaffe, and helped him in time.

Jing Hong's face turned serious for the first time. He took a few big steps over and saw the appearance of the two of them. He went directly to check the pulses of Yan Chang'an and Shu Nong, one in each hand.

Shu Nong grabbed his wrist and subconsciously shook it off.

When she caught Jing Hong's questioning gaze, she smiled sheepishly, let go of the hand holding Yan Chang'an, and casually wiped the blood on her face: "I'm fine, please take a look at Chang'an first."

Is this called Chang'an?

Jing Hong raised his eyebrows. Seeing that her expression was normal and she did not look like anything was wrong, he didn't worry about it anymore. He felt Yan Changan's pulse and checked him from head to toe. After heaving a sigh of relief, he frowned again.

Wrinkled hard.

"How many floors did you go to?"

Yan Changan glanced in the direction of Shu Nong. She probably couldn't change her clothes directly in front of so many people. She wiped the blood on her face with the handkerchief she took from Qin Tang.

He pursed his lips and said, "Thirty-five floors."

"You're crazy!"

Jinghong took action directly and slapped Yan Changan on the head, "I don't know what to do."

No wonder his spiritual energy was exhausted all over his body, and his body suffered from major and minor injuries, all of which were sustained by elixirs.

Those things on the thirty-fifth floor are best at deceiving people. If you don't pay attention, you will be dragged into the illusion. Although he doesn't know if his little apprentice has experienced anything unforgettable before he was brought back to Cangyuan, but he

When I first met Yan Changan, his ribs were broken, so he was definitely not good.

Those things are all-pervasive, and if they catch a few things, they can breed inner demons in you.

No matter how much Yan Changan aspired to become stronger in the past, he would never be so imprudent.

But when he asked again, Yan Changan kept being vague and kept silent when he mentioned the reason for going to the thirty-fifth floor. He just glanced at Shu Nong vaguely over there, thinking that he, the master, had not seen it.

Jinghong was silent for a moment, and then looked at Shu Nong with the same cryptic look.

...Is it possible that the hero has a hard time at the beauty level? He went to the thirty-fifth level just to show off his talent in front of his sweetheart?

Shu Nong was looking down at the blood stains on her skirt. She seemed a little distressed. There was only a faint red stain on her face. Yan Changan looked at her in a daze. The girl hiding behind Qin Tang and the other disciples of Yusheng Hall were all

He was looking at her quietly.
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