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Read Dai Qin: I Sword God’s Identity Can’t Be Defeated – Chapter 23

Kinh Ne ambushes at the hotel on the roof.
Broken shit!
She groaned softly.
Now declare to fight with Luc Truong An, the victory is not great.
She looked a little new.
The other assassins were surrounded by Luc Truong An.
I only saw that Luc Truong An and the woman were still standing on the carriage, with the same expression as usual, as if they had not seen so many assassins at all.
It was at this moment that Kinh Ni saw Luc Truong An in his hand, one more brush.
Horror Scripture.
Remembering the time when Phien Vu Ky chased and killed Luc Truong An at the scene.
Kia is a heaven-and-earth one pen.
Until now, let Kinh Nghe be shocked.
She really wanted to run to stop Luc Truong An, but she knew it well, but it was too late.
The crowd gathered around to see that Luc Truong An took out a pen, each one widening his eyes, doubting and not understanding, arguing loudly.
“Do you still have time to sigh and write poetry?”
“What does Luc Truong An do?”
“Is it looking down on these limbs?”
“You see, those limbs have been angered, and want to deploy to attack.”
. . .
Those assassins were furious.
You don’t hold a sword, yet you hold a pen?
No matter what, we are also La Vong assassins.
Is it possible or not to respect us for a while?
A few assassins from Luc Truong An recently flew up into the air, grabbed a short sword, and aimed at Luc Truong An and Qin Thanh first.
They assigned cooperation, distinguishing and targeting the heavenly spirit Luc Truong An, the head, the throat, the two ears, the two eyes, the body.m lice nose.
Even Luc Truong An’s sky was blocked, in case Luc Truong An escaped.
Next, the second group of assassins launched an attack.
They grabbed swords and aimed at Luc Truong An at the chest, abdomen and back.
The remaining assassins directly aimed at Luc Chang’an with both feet, and at the same time sealed off the ground, leaving him nowhere to hide.
Faced with danger, Qin Qing innocently did not know.
She looked bewilderedly at Luc Truong An’s side.
I only saw Luc Truong An seriously holding a pen in the air in the chaos.
In an instant, Qin Qing’s eyes widened.
Obviously, without paper, Luc Truong An drew in the air, but every pen could take shape.
Very quickly, a very strange item suddenly appeared in the air.
Just like a bow is not a bow, just like a grip is not a grip.
This is the instrument is still the weapon?
Qin Qing’s eyes were full of surprise.
Luc Truong An didn’t pay attention to the giant’s eyes, but just picked up Nhi Ho with one hand.
In the distance, Kinh Nghe looked at it and couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.
What does Luc Truong An want to do?
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She just thought that Luc Truong An used a pen as a sword and wanted to launch an attack.
As a result, Luc Truong An really drew with a pen.
Merely.
What is drawing up to this object?
If it’s an offensive weapon, how can it not be sharp?
Even if it’s a weapon, it’s slow.
Jing Ni saw that the assassins were very close to Luc Truong An.
So many assassins, so close distance.
Luc Chang’an, how many more can you kill?
For a moment, Kinh Ni actually sighed, but in his heart, it was because it was Luc Truong An who mourned.
Oh!
Such a powerful person, in the end still died in Luo Vong’s hands.
At this moment, a mournful sound resounded, resounding throughout the streets of Dongmen.
In fact, that sound is very pleasant, it’s just cOh a little sad.
Jing Ni immediately felt a panic attack in her heart, as if her mind had been hit by something similar.
I want to cry but I can’t.
The four lands look back.
She discovered that Lu Chang’an was pulling that strange item.
The sad voice came from the strange item in Lu Chang’an’s hand.
It’s also weird to say.
At this moment, those who flew into the air and got on the first wave of assassins were stable, as if they were stuck in the air.
Still didn’t budge.
After that, the assassin possession was stabilized.
The entire main road also quieted down, the giants held their breath and listened quietly.
Only the soothing music remained in the air, as if telling everyone a tragic story.
Lu Chang’an really didn’t seem to be able to see all this in front of him, but seriously lowered his head and pulled the instrument.
Extraordinary movements, 10 parts immersed.
It seems to have been integrated into the music inside.
Beside Qin Thanh, who had long looked innocent, tears were not spilled.
Originally, Mr. Luc was such a passionate man.
For a moment, she felt that what she had been waiting for all these years was correct, she was finally waiting for that man.
For a moment, she really wanted to hug Lu Chang’an, let him comfort him, and let herself own everything.
The same goes for the Sutras to sink.
Listen listen.
Her heart suddenly thought of the moment before these people.
Then, the figures of those people step by step flashed in front of her eyes.
There are old people, there are middle-aged people.
There are delicious rice, beautiful clothes, and blue clothes.
Her heart was like an iron stone, but she showed a little emotion, and her heart overflowed with endless sympathy.
Slowly.
Those people turned into her parents.
Dad!
Mommy!
Inner Sutra at the endhyung hyung.
Hands forward to reach, how can not catch.
Tears could not be held back any longer, rushing out.
I killed my parents?
The Bible is full of guilt.
She couldn’t help but pull out her knife and aim it at her chest.
It was at this moment that she suddenly woke up.
Killer music?
Luc Truong An’s musical performance will upset people’s minds!
She quickly covered her ears, and immediately felt a little more at ease.
Looking back to the street, she saw a lot of people crying.
Even the assassins fell to the ground one by one, as if they had hit the ground like Silver Ice.
The music doesn’t stop.
Follow Luc Truong An madly and pull the instrument.
The music seemed to enter the climax.
Everyone is dismayed.
The assassins were holding their short swords, and suddenly a sword was inserted into their body.
Before dying.
Their faces revealed a relaxed smile, as if they had gone through a lot of pain and struggle, and finally got rid of it.
Jing Ni looked at Luc Truong An in shock.
It was as if he was not looking at a person, but looking at a Saint.
It’s so scrary.
Killer song!
The hotel’s second floor window, Doan Muc Dung is also full of tears.
She knew that Lu Chang’an was powerful, and had been done by him in the past.
She did not cover her ears, but continued to cry to listen.
Long time no hear such easy listening music.
She couldn’t give up a bit.
This bastard, time and time again, has grown up to be a handsome face, time and time again playing a good song with one hand.
Bullets and bullets go, but still love to make people cry, time and time again, stirring up people’s hearts.
Haiz.
Don’t cry for a long time, cry will cry.
. . .
Third floor, room three, window sill.
Trieu Co also took a handkerchief and kept wipingeye wish.
At Trieu Quoc’s difficult times, each old story appeared in front of her eyes, leaving her heartbroken.
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Trieu Co raised his teary eyes and looked at Luc Truong An who was seriously playing the piano.
Luc Tien gave birth to a very good movement.
Is he explaining his own story?
Hard to say that he also went through the same thing, also went through those sufferings?
Luc, you can rest assured.
As long as I’m here, you won’t go through such suffering again.
Trust me, I will treat you well.
. . .
Inside the carriage, Long Ngoc soon burst into tears.
She remembers herself.
Since she was young, she did not know who her parents were, if she hadn’t met the elder sister Zi Nu, she would have died of starvation.
If it wasn’t for Luc Truong An, she wouldn’t have known her mother in Tan Trinh city, nor would her mother be possessed by a demon.
Fortunately, Mr. Luc took action, killed the demon, saved his mother, and arranged for his mother’s father to leave Tan Trinh.
Thinking of this, Long Ngoc cried even more pitifully.
“Long Yu, don’t cry, cry again, you will be sad, Mr. Lu.”
Zi Nu walked over and covered Long Yu’s ears.
Long Ngoc now feels a little better.
She looked up at Zi Nu and found that Zi Nu’s eyes were also red.
She quickly hugged Tzuyu.
“Sister, is Mister Lu also very sad in your heart?”
“You can rest assured, he has a heart of stone and will not hurt his heart.”
“However, he didn’t care, how could he shoot such a pitiful song?”
“…”
Tzuyu didn’t know how to respond.
Her head looked out the window.
Those killers were long dead.
Maybe Luc Truong An is still seriously pulling Nhi Ho, immersed in the music inside.
He often laughs and laughs, really know if there is any injury to the mind?
The Lady is filled with grief.
Okay, I won’t be harsh with you in the future.
Pdistant scent.
Dong Quan Diem Phi, on the other hand, did not cry.
She was surprised to see Luc Truong An.
Last time using a pen to kill someone, this time using a killer song.
Mr. Lu, how many amazing skills do you still have that you don’t show up?
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