Sword Maid (MTL) [COMPLETED]

61-65

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The leader of the martial arts was originally the son of the demon leader, and the killing order became a joke.

Guan Hanhai, the Lord of Broken Vessel Mountain, was hit hard, and after being rescued from the mountain, he personally apologized to Yanji.

"Senior brother has no children in his life. He regards Yinghua... as his own life. When he was going to be the leader of the martial arts, the senior brother also asked the young disciples to go down the mountain to cheer for him."

After saying this, he said no. In other words, just look at Yanji.

After all, Jian Yinghua is Yanji's nephew. Perhaps two people can have similar feelings.

Zining was afraid of this.

She went to see Yan Ji's expression.

The treasures of the Demon Cult were buried as the mountain's belly collapsed. Yan Ji didn't care about the threat of the Demon Cult's right way. He was not concerned about the threat of the Demon Cult's right way.

However, she watched the eldest lady's son die for a second, and her daughter's whereabouts were unknown.

At that time, the mountain's belly collapsed and the rock fell. If Yanji didn't protect her, he would have a chance to save his nephew.

Instead of watching his nephew dodge and smash into flesh in front of them. He was entangled by her and didn't care about anything.

But he hasn't acted differently until now, as if nothing happened, she didn't dare to ask. She was afraid to ask about his regret.

People are contradictory like this. Once they have it, they are worried about losing, and they are afraid of flaws and cracks in their hands.

Yan Ji was silent, and Guan Hanhai left.

"...Zining."

She suddenly raised her head, only to realize that he was already in front of her, leaning over to look at her. Yan Ji said: "Follow me."

This walk is most of the day, riding a carriage bump all the way.

When the sun began to slope westward, the trees on both sides gradually became less and less, and finally there was no way to go.

Yan Ji held her hand and let her down. As soon as Zi Ning raised her head, she saw the boundless blue water, and the distance was in line with the sky. The water rolled on the waves and hit the rocks on the shore, turning into white foam.

Openness, loneliness, and lofty, rushing to the face, all moist and salty water vapor. Those worries were temporarily gone, Zi Ning instinctively took a deep breath.

Yan Ji stood behind her and said, "This is the sea."

Haizhou is not far from Jingzhou where she grew up, but she doesn't know what the sea looks like.

This is the first time, from the desert in the northwest to the sea in the extreme east.

There is water in the damp stones, and small fish and crabs are hidden in them. The road is not easy to walk, but they have been walking on rugged rocks for a long time. In the end, the two stopped among the piles of rocks, and waves rolled up under their feet.

Zi Ning kept looking at the farthest place where the water and the sky meet, with a broken light in his eyes.

Yan Ji looked into her eyes.

Is such that. At that time, she was standing upstairs and looking down, her eyes were like this.

She looked at the desolate desert, at the river, at the mountains, at the flowers, at the rain, snow, and clouds, and even at his sword practice.