Pride of the Sword Ascending to the Clouds

Chapter 27 Leaving

"Stinking rascal! Give me back that sword skill!" The black-clothed girl's voice was crisp and clear, and her gaze at Ling Zun was a bit complicated

"What sword skill?" Ling Zun looked at the girl in black with an innocent face, "I saved you, and I was even dragged by you into messing with a force that I shouldn't have messed with, I haven't even looked for you yet, and you took the initiative to come to my door?"

"It's not like I did it on purpose!" The girl in black said in a careless tone, "For this sword skill, I even almost took my life, so just give it back to me, okay?"

Ling Zun was at a loss, "What sword skill ...... are you talking about? Why can't I understand? You gave me the sword skill...or, did we know each other before?"

"Please..." the girl suddenly said with a watering cry, "Give it back to me, brother, you give me back the sword skill, you can do...whatever...you want." At the end of his words, he put his head down, his voice gradually weakened, and his tone was full of tenderness and shyness.

Ling Zhan was amused in his heart, if she was really shy, she wouldn't say such seductive words, right?

Seeing that Ling Zhan still had an impassive and beaten expression, the girl in black finally became angry, and brushed her arms to pull out a dark dagger, holding it in her uninjured left hand, and rushed at Ling Zhan, showing her teeth, "You're a brat who's not even a Swordmaster, if you don't give it back to me again, I'm going to kill you! Don't think that this girl can't lay her hands on you, let me tell you, this blade drinks a lot of blood!"

Ling Zhan finally couldn't help but laugh, this black-clothed girl was probably only at the level of a second or third rank Sword Master, and by looking at that nervous expression in her eyes as she spoke, she knew she was lying.

"You...you're still laughing, I'm really going to be inhospitable to you ...... Well!"

The girl with a face of horror lowered eyelids, looking at against their own throat there, some trembling, does not seem to have much power of the thin sword, despite knowing that the tip of the sword from their own throat is still some distance, but the girl in black still have a kind of throat itchy feeling, and can even feel the tip of the sword came from the silk of the cool air already.

And from the other party's ghost-like speed, she had no doubt that if she moved, the sword in the hands of that still-smiling teenager would not hesitate to pierce her fragile neck.

"Oooh..." the girl used her hand to remove the cloak that covered her head, her head full of green silk fluttered in the air, and a beautiful face that was beautiful and beautiful appeared in front of Ling Yi's eyes, the pair of long and charming eyes seemed to be angry and angry as they looked at Ling Yi, which was full of tears: "You bully people! You're a big bad egg! You've put people like that, and you still won't give me back my sword skill, oooh! You're the bad guy!"

Large teardrops dripping down the pink and white face, sad and desperate look I can see, Ling Zun spread his hands, somewhat at a loss for words, "I, how did I bully you?"

"You ...... "The black girl was momentarily speechless, that kind of shameful place people grabbed two, let her how can say anything, just shy and angry look at Ling Zun, thought for half a day to say a sentence: "You have to be responsible for! " After saying that, she no longer dared to look at Ling Zun, put the cloak on her head again, and ran out quickly.

"How inexplicable!" Ling Zun shrugged his shoulders and thought to himself, "Why does she want me to be responsible? What did I do me?

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That night, the night was already late, Wang Chao led the crowd to leave the inn, the two carriages on the smooth green stone road only had the sound of the wheels pressing on it and the sound of the horses' hooves.