The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

It's my own thoughts, not the thoughts that others impose on me. "

"!"

The will of others, my own will.

Ju Buyi repeatedly chewed these two short sentences.

Yes.

He thought about it for a long time, and Bai Lian's words made him feel that he was affirmed.

Today, he is going to be himself!

Ju Bubu suddenly laughed: "I'm not your opponent, even if I force it, I can't beat you."

How did you come to the conclusion?

Ju Buyi raised his sword and said loudly to the four directions: "I'm not a scabbard!"

Bai Lian and Zhao Shuo: "?"

"My cultivation was imposed on me by others, but my swordsmanship was actually developed by myself." Ju Buyi's eyes narrowed, "Fairy Bailian, this is my swordsmanship!"

He rushed towards Bai Lian like this, without using any spiritual power.

He believed that Bai Lian would fight him in the same way, because she was a born saint.

Bai Lian was stunned.

Good guy, there are still people who voluntarily give up their spiritual power to melee her?

Your moral kidnapping was successful!

Bai Lian grabbed the Wugou sword and stabbed it out indifferently.

Even though there are dozens of changes in Kubu's swordsmanship, after all, she can't stop her quick sword.

Clang!

It's hard to stand still.

The Wushou Sword was only half an inch away from his neck.

"you lose."

Ju Buyi shook his head with a wry smile: "I really lost!"

The road is simple!

He got out of the way.

In the end, the only person left in front of Bai Lian was the pale Zhao Shuo.

"I……"

"Shijian Pavilion?"

Bai Lian asked that sentence again, and Zhao Shuo didn't know how to answer.

Chapter 14 Senior Sister, I will be your sword! 4k

The world is huge, and I want to see it.

A quarter of an hour ago, Zhao Shuo still thought so.

Stand tall and see far.

At that time, he was the swordsman of Xijiange.

There are billions of living beings in the world, and there are only a few who have a brighter future than him.

He suddenly appeared in Hening City, just showing his intentions a little. From the Spring Grass Pavilion to the Sect Master, down to the elders and deacons, they all worship him like a god.

But times have changed in just one breath.

When the white sword light cut through the thick rain cloud, he instantly degenerated from the much-anticipated Xijiange Tianjiao to a "single husband".

Zhao Shuo looked around.

He saw those people's lips squirming, but he didn't know what those people were talking about.

When his eyes were cast, everyone, including Chuncao Pavilion, took a step back subconsciously.

Disgust, even a little fear.

But don't get caught up!

Zhao Shuo retracted his confused gaze.

His world suddenly became only two feet wide.

Two feet away, is another world surrounded by the sword energy of Tianshu Sword Formation, and the people in that world are full of indifference towards him.

"I……"

Zhao Shuo tried to look directly into Bai Lian's eyes.

But the "light" on Bai Lian's body was too dazzling. He only saw a little cold light condensed on the tip of the Wugou Sword and lowered his head again.

As if there were heavy shackles around his neck, his breathing began to become difficult.

Why does it become like this?

Zhao Shuo still can't understand it.

Why is Bai Lian standing opposite him, and why is Bai Lian the senior sister of the unremarkable daughter of the Xiao family.

Why his bodyguards were as vulnerable as rags, and why his scabbard tried to raise the sword on its own.

"It's not reasonable!"

Zhao Shuo suddenly shouted angrily.

The shouting made everyone present raise their heads.

Zhao Shuo's excited emotions almost materialized in front of Bai Lian.

He was angry, and he was afraid.

Especially when Bai Lian slowly raised the Wugou sword around his neck.

so cold.

Is it the smell of death?

His talent, his life, his glory, his pride...are all going to be ruined like this?

no.

How could he die so easily.

Zhao Shuo's face gradually became gloomy: "I am the swordsman of Xijiange, and my future is bright!"

Why is Bai Lian so strong at such a young age?

Why is Bai Lian a born saint?

Why?

Bai Lian's hand holding the sword was very steady, she didn't continue to push, she smiled and said, "Do you think I will kill you?"

Facing the questioning, Zhao Shuo didn't speak, he just stared at the ground.

The raindrops were still stuck in the air, and after all this time, the ground was starting to dry out.

suddenly.

Zhao Shuo felt the coldness on his neck recede, he suddenly raised his head, and there were pea-sized raindrops hitting his eye sockets, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

It rained again.

What followed was Bai Lian's fluttering voice.

"Actually, I'm not interested in fighting."

"..."

Bai Lian stretched out his right hand,

In the flickering blue-white electric light, her fingers slowly opened.

In an instant, the Tianshu Sword Formation quickly expanded around, encircling a circular area several tens of feet wide.

This is the ring!

Bai Lian took out two flying swords with similar grades from the storage pendant.

A handle hangs in front of Zhao Shuo.

A handle hung in front of her.

But listen to her: "I'm here today for my junior sister."

The sound is clear, shaking the Quartet.

Xiao Jinse, who has always been tangled, raised his head and his eyes flickered.

Junior Sister!

Countless eyes turned around at the same time, locking on Xiao Jinse and Su