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Chapter 1215 Little boy, big girl!(2/2)

Nangong Qing was not weak at all, he even pulled out a sword fiercely and stabbed Su Xuan in the head.

"Um?"

Su Xuan's expression turned cold and his sword intent spread out.

"Bang bang bang!"

Nangong Qing's guards were all exploded, leaving not even a trace of blood behind.

Nangong Qing was stunned, and the sword stabbing Su Xuan suddenly stopped.

What the hell is this?

The mother-in-law beside her was also stunned.

Why is this boy so scary?

"Aren't you going to stab me?"

Su Xuan asked Nangong Qing coldly.

"I..." Nangong Qing's hair stood on end and he didn't dare to speak.

"Then I will stab you with my sword. Whether you live or die is up to you!"

Su Xuan continued.

Nangong Qing: "..." What the hell kind of logic is this?

But the next moment, she had no time to think too much.

"boom!"

Nangong Qing felt a pain all over her body, and a sword was inserted into her chest, and then flew backwards towards the palace... She was confused.

I'm flying...where am I going to fly to?

Finally, she fainted and died.

And her body was nailed to the wall of the palace's main entrance.

The huge sky and night city was shocked by it.

...in the wine shop.

Grandma Huan was still a little confused at the moment.

Su Xuan bent down and helped her up.

Grandma Huan was a little scared.

"You...who are you?"

She couldn't help but ask.

Su Xuan was startled.

who is he?

Tiannan Shura?

The evil master of Lingzong?

Qin Yuanxiu?

No! He is Su Xuan.

"I'm Su Xuan."

He whispered, saying the name that he had not mentioned for a long time.

Granny Huan was startled, and then her body began to tremble violently.

"No, it's impossible..." Granny Huan shook her head desperately, with disbelief on her face.

"Yu Xiaohuan, I'm not dead."

Su Xuan whispered and pulled her up.

She was Yu Xiaohuan, a monk of the Yunlian Sect back then. Su Xuan, her sister Yu Xiaoqing who liked to eat iron, still thinks of her from time to time.

It has been more than ten years since we said goodbye.

Back then, she was as beautiful and coquettish as a spider spirit.

But now, her vitality has been destroyed, her cultivation has been lost, and she has become old.

Yu Xiaohuan was trembling all over, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

Because Su Xuan's body began to reveal an aura that was familiar to her.

She cried with joy.

"It turns out...it turns out you're not dead. We all thought you were dead..." Yu Xiaohuan held Su Xuan's hand tightly and looked at Su Xuan's unfamiliar face. She didn't know how to express her words.

……six years ago.

Tianye City.

"Sister, I want to find Su Xuan."

Yu Xiaoqing, who has grown up a bit, said softly. She is no longer naughty but has a heart-wrenching stubbornness.

"Xiao Qing, he is dead."

Yu Xiaohuan said distressedly.

"No, he's not dead.

He is the worst villain in the world, and he will not die if anyone dies."

Yu Xiaoqing said stubbornly.

"Xiaoqing, don't be like this..." Yu Xiaohuan's eyes were sad and she hugged Yu Xiaoqing.

"No, he promised me that he wouldn't die.

He won't lie to me, he must be hiding somewhere, I have to find him, he still owes me a lot of spiritual iron..." Yu Xiaoqing said, tears streaming down her face.
Chapter completed!
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