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Chapter 281 Swordsmanship (Part 23)

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the word "天" in Zhan Zhan hurts the sword gods' self-esteem and hearts, and Basin is so angry that he cuts wildly at the forest.

The trunks fell down, and the branches and leaves scattered all over the ground.

Zhan Zhan asked Han Feixie: "Is there a shortage of firewood at home? Should we move some back?"

Han Feixie said: "Maybe he is tired of living in thatched huts and wants to change to a wooden hut."

Zhan Zhan thought of the Smile Grass and nodded in agreement and said, "It should be changed."

The short man said: "If the Witch God is also controlled, should we..."

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The tall man couldn't wait to cut off and said, "Have a party to celebrate?"

Short man: "..."

Bai Mengzhu said: "It's not unavoidable that the witch gods will continue to fight against us, so that the witch gods can live a better life."

The tall man objected: "When they wake up, they might not be able to deal with us."

Han Feixie said: "If they are really controlled, the first thing they have to deal with after they wake up is talent."

The tall man said, "What if he loses his talent?"

Basin mocked: "Coward!"

The tall man jumped up dissatisfiedly and said, "Who are you talking about?"

"Whoever answers me, whom?" Basin continued without waiting for the tall man to retort: ​​"If the cowards weren't afraid of the witch god, why were they so worried about attacking them? I wouldn't be afraid. If they had the guts to come, I could destroy them!"

The tall man felt that he was underestimated and immediately swore that he had experience in dealing with the Witch God and was absolutely ready to take advantage of it.

The two of them discussed it in a hot mood, completely forgetting that the current great enemy is talent rather than witch god.

Zhan Zhan said: "Before we go to find the Witch God, should we meet with Fu Cheng and the others first?"

"Who is Fucheng?" Han Feixie is very sensitive to every name that appears from Zhan Zhan's mouth.

Zhan Zhan said: "Wear red clothes in the soul cultivation."

"You are very familiar with him?"

"He is my master."

Han Feixie: "..." He was already convinced by his powerful ability to win the master when fighting Zhan.

The group returned to Jianshen Village, Fu Cheng and others could no longer do it.

The basket looked at the collapsed thatched hut and suddenly burst into laughter.

The others looked at him in horror.

Basin said: "This harmful thing is good if it is poured down. Let's burn it."

Han Feixie said: "The sleeping grass smells strong when it comes to fire. Let's change the place to live."

Basin said: "The Witch God lives well."

The tall man said: "They are also controlled by talent, and maybe there are piles of sleeping grass there."

Zhan Zhan said in confusion: "After that being said, the witch god should have a good attainment in herbs. Haven't he discovered the Sleeping Grass?"

Han Feixie thought for a while and said, "Maybe there is no record of the Sleeping Grass in the Witchcraft Continent, or they are controlled by other methods."

"Look here." The short man ran over with a wooden board with a carved character on it, and the signature was Fucheng.

The tall man reads one by one: "The three miles west of Wushen Village meet."

It is easy to find Sanli West of Wushen Village, because there is a river called Sanli River.

When Zhan Zhan and others arrived, the soul cultivator was sitting there for dinner. Zhan Zhan was not hungry, but he saw that they were a little hungry to eat. Fucheng came out to welcome them in, arranged for simple food and accommodation, and then asked about Zhan Zhan's health.

Zhan Zhan thought about it and said, "Ah, Huanjian God Village."

Fu Cheng wanted to slap Zhan Zhan’s head hard so that he could live a little more clearly, “Protect your body well! This is your future cultivation cost.”

Zhan Zhan smiled dryly and said, "I am used to living a clean and honest life, but suddenly I have some concern, it's strange."

Han Feixie took Zhan Zhan back to find his body. His body was buried in the thatched hut. Fortunately, when the thatched hut fell down, the body was covered with thatched hut, but it did not cause any wounds.

Zhan Zhan gently patted the dust on his face, picked him up and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Han Feixie.

“Isn’t this very troublesome?”

Zhan Zhan was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he could return to his body and said awkwardly: "I forgot again." He used to using his soul body, and his body did not look like a body like armor to him. He drilled into his body again, and he moved his hands and feet, "It feels like it is the same as before, just be careful!"

Han Feixie hugged him and sucked his lips hard. It was not until Zhan Zhan’s face changed and slowly let go. He gently pressed against Zhan Zhan’s forehead and sighed: “If possible, I really don’t want you to join this battle.”

Zhan Zhan said in a hoarse voice: "My surname is Zhan."

Han Feixie gently touched the back of his neck, and after a while he looked up, "Let's go."

Zhan Zhan happily rushed to his back, "Can I think you already recognize me as a comrade-in-arms?"

Han Feixie held his butt with his backhand, and he was stunned and said, "When will I not recognize you?"

"In the past, you always protected me behind you, like a beautiful flower."

Han Feixie said: "I am not protecting you behind you, but in my heart. Even if we do not fight side by side, you will give me courage and strength in your heart."

Zhan Zhan said: "I don't want to be your spiritual mentor, I want to be your... a wall."

"Let me hit a wall?"

"No, it's to help you shelter from the wind and rain."

Han Feixie smiled, "Then it's not enough to have a wall alone, you have to have a roof."

"It can't be made of sleeping grass."

"Well, one is not a rooftop home."

"sounds good."

"So you promised to get married with me?"

Zhan Zhan was shocked. Where is this with?

Han Feixie said to himself: "After the matter is over here, we will go back to the Tengyun Empire to report this matter to the Lingzun Lingtang."

"Report? My mother already knows."

"But no one else knows."

"What do other people mean?"

"You are the Emperor of Tengyun Empire, so you will naturally announce the marriage to the world."

...

Hanba! This is a world that is only popular in heterosexuality! The announcement of the world is so high-profile, it is easy to cause folk demonstrations, and maybe you will lose the throne by accident.

Just imagining this scene, Zhan Zhan felt that he had premarital phobia.

When they returned to the banks of the Sanli River, most of them had already rested, and only Bai Mengzhu, Fu Cheng and other few people were still awake.

Fu Cheng saw Zhan Zhan in a daze and said worriedly: "What happened?"

"Ah?" Zhan Zhan looked at Han Feixie and thought he had said something.

Han Feixie hugged Zhan Zhan, showing off a little proudly, "He can't wait to go home."

Fu Chengdao: "Is Tongtian Fairyland not good?"

Zhan Zhan said: "I am the Emperor of Tengyun Empire. Uh, the Tongtian Fairyland is not just about getting in and not leaving, right?" Speaking of which, the Sword God seemed to have never returned after entering the Tongtian Fairyland.

"Of course not." Fu Cheng looked at him and Han Feixie and sighed: "It's great to be young. When others entered the Tongtian Fairyland, they were already quite old and had little concern, so they naturally didn't want to go back."

Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie sat down together and Fu Cheng handed them to eat.

The short man had already fallen asleep and walked over again, "I can't sleep."

Fu Cheng said: "How can you have the strength to fight if you can't sleep?"

The short man said, "I think, with such a cunning talent, how could he wait for us obediently?"

Han Feixie said: "There is fire yang energy in his body, and I can sense that he is still stunned..." His voice suddenly stopped and he stood up at the same time as the short man. Bai Mengzhu and Fu Cheng were shocked.

Zhan Zhan said: "I don't like the middle of the night..."

Several sword energy fell from the sky.

Basket and tall sword gods jumped up in anger, and Ning Jingye was broken by the attacking Witch God Legion.

Zhan Zhan looked at the controlled sword gods swaying like fleas, sighed quietly, and then said: "Do exercise."

Han Feixie was about to rush to the battlefield, but he stopped and looked at him and said, "Next time we will do exercise during the day."

"Jie Li. You deceived me and destroyed our covenant." The divine shot suddenly appeared in the sky above the man in black.

The man in black asked back, "Who is the old man from the Hidden Mountain Villa?"

Shenzhao waved her sleeves, and the two controlled sword gods rushed towards him, "Lihun sent people to learn to walk."

Jie Li used invisibility to avoid the attack of the sword god and rushed to Shenzhao. Shenzhao narrowed his eyes, and his talent suddenly appeared between the two and slashed at him with a palm!
Chapter completed!
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