Then a few days ago, an elder from the sect came over. Seeing her hesitating to speak, he sighed deeply for a long time, patted her shoulder and said: "It's just in name, I'm wronging you. After all, it happened because of you."

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After that, the other party left directly.

Zhao Yan was completely confused on the spot. What does it mean to get up because of me, and what does it mean to feel aggrieved?

Make it clear, hey!

Later, Zhao Yan learned that Qingjiu was a matter of great importance, far more serious than the two of them imagined. The serious issue here was not the Xue family, but Xue's mother's family. Although Xue Xue could joke about it, Qingjiu could not.

It was so serious that without a reasonable enough explanation, Xue Xue's life could not be saved.

Not only Xue Xue, but also the Xue family cannot escape responsibility.

Even if Zhao Yan is innocent and there is something wrong with Xue Xue's brain, if it really happens, it won't be the sisterhood between Xue Xue and Zhao Yan that will be involved, but the friendship between her Taoist species and the Xue family will have to appear.

Problem.

Therefore, this matter needs an explanation, a reasonable explanation.

Therefore, the script titled "Pei Feng and Zhao Yan fell in love, and during the period they fell in love with Xue Xue at first sight. Xue Xue and Zhao Yan fell in love with each other as sisters. Under the emotional entanglement, Xue Xue finally decided to send love wine!"

Placed in front of the two women.

That’s right, two women serve one husband together!

That bastard dared to write such a script. I really want to thank you and your family.

Zhao Yan almost gritted her teeth. Her best friend dug a hole and not only buried herself, but also dragged her down. How could she beg for it?

What a sin!

Just when the two women were in agony, the battlefield was also in full swing and entering a real climax.

"Red Ghost!"

Following the ghost leader's sharp shout, the extremely terrifying evil ghost flew out of his Dao Fruit, wearing a blood-red coat and filled with deep resentment.

As soon as he appeared, an astonishing violent energy swept all around, and the hatred bloomed like a substance. Not only was Li Su's body sank when he fought against the three swords of wind, fire and thunder in the distance, but thousands of miles away, the millions of monks and Xinjian disciples who were watching the battle were all shocked.

I couldn't help but feel my scalp numb.

Such a cruel ghost, where did that guy Gui Kui find such a ghost?

Are you afraid that you have lived for thousands of years?

Facing the other party's top-level Netherworld Taoist skills, Li Su's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised the Que Guang in his hand. He no longer just used the basic swordsmanship, but switched to the Supreme Swordsmanship of the Heart Sword Sect.

"Mischief!"

One word fell.

The sword shines with divine light.

The red light, the blood-red light, the ashes light, the black light.

The corresponding ones are the Sword of Joy, the Sword of Anger, the Sword of Sorrow, and the Sword of Fear!

At one time, four kinds of emotions, with extreme true meaning, came out vastly.

In an instant, countless people could not help but change their expressions,

The corners of someone's mouth curled up, extremely happy.

Some people's faces were distorted and they were furious.

Some people cannot restrain themselves and feel as if their hearts are filled with despair.

Some people were trembling and terrified.

When the sword of misfortune comes out, you will be anxious with joy, angry, sad, and fearful.

The four emotions, chaos in the heart, and deep desire, even if they are as strong as Gui Kui, can't help but shrink their pupils at this moment, and for the first time, there is a look of solemnity and a touch of horror on his face.

His thousand-year-old ghost servant was actually shaking. Affected by the four-color sword light, he gradually broke away from his own restraint and began to struggle.

This guy!!!
Chapter completed!