I have a passive skill.

"Perhaps, this is the illusion created by the phantom sword technique, and..." Lei Shuangxing paused, and reached out to touch his eyes, "Don't forget, your eyes are called tears."

"I'm not reconciled, I haven't made a move yet!" The masked man struggled violently.

It hurts so much!

This sword pierced his chest, and there was a blow from Jian Nian, it hurts too much!

The point is, this blow with the sword thought almost sealed all the spiritual energy in his body, and he couldn't resist no matter how hard he struggled.

"I'm such a good person..." The masked man shed blood and tears in two lines. He hadn't started to use all his abilities yet, but the other party seemed to know him well.

All of my abilities were firmly targeted and completely restrained.

A throne with a perfect Dao realm should not be defeated in such a way of expressing defeat like a mountain and an army when facing a sword throne.

This is ridiculous!

Even the script did not dare to write like this, it should be a dream, there is still a little bit of extravagant desire in the heart of the masked person.

"Maybe you are a good person, but unfortunately..."

Lai Shuangxing sighed and pulled out the wand, and the sword thought remained in the opponent's body, making the masked man realize that all of this is real, not an illusion.

"You shouldn't be following her."

Tearfully speaking, he easily cut off the man's head with a sword and sent it into the interspatial ring. His eyes were tightly closed, and the faint light leaked from the eaves was sprinkled in front of his eyes.

But in front of him, there was still darkness.

The wand that was not stained with blood was put back into its sheath, and the two lines of tears stood in the twilight like this, responding to the gloomy embrace of the entire vast dark world with their own loneliness.

He stopped and remained silent for a long time, facing the headless body that fell to the ground with his back, he frowned, as if he was explaining, but also as if he was blaming himself.

"My sister, she is poor enough."

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Chapter 689 Teacher mentions the president, stay still!There is danger here!

despair!

A red figure landed, and the storyteller touched his tearful cheek with distressed face.

"Xiao Lei Lei, you said a lot today... people have said it all, let them come, you don't need to be serious with this kind of people, really."

Lei Shuangxing took a step away, avoiding the storyteller's hand.

Feeling the warmth of the sun, he seemed to be explaining his sentimentality today: "The kind of person you are talking about, he also wished for light in his life."

"He wants a fart... Ugh!"

The storyteller pointed at the headless corpse and almost cursed, but he came to his senses immediately.

Too much hope for the light... Tears and double lines are not talking about others, but talking about himself!

"Excessively asked for, extravagantly asked for."

The storyteller wiped his sweat, picked up the headless body, and sent it into the world of ancient books, saying: "Slow down, slow down, there is no need for Jiang Zi, the volume of your words today has already exceeded the sum of the past few years." .”

The storyteller suddenly took out a pot of water: "Moisturize your throat?"

"Let's go!" Lei Shuangxing didn't catch the water, turned around and left.

"Run Run~"

The storyteller pulled out the cork, pouted and took a sip, followed immediately, and shouted: "I've never drank it before, it's quite sweet from the water in the royal city... Oh, why are you walking so fast, wait for me! "

When they ran out from the alley, the two of them seemed to have changed their appearance.

The storyteller stood beside Tears and Curiosity: "When did you become the throne of swordsmanship?"

"..."

Tears without saying a word.

"Go back, he is your senior anyway, isn't he?" the storyteller asked.

"It's been a while."

"Oh, what about Jian Nian, brother promised to teach you? When did you learn it?"

"..."

"Let's go back to the next one. Anyway, I just helped you sit in the field, and no one disturbed your first battle for the throne."

"Well, it's been a while." Lei Shuangxing returned to the normal state of cherishing words like gold.

The storyteller thought for two seconds before realizing that the other party answered two questions.

He caught up with the footsteps of tears.

"Going to the first floor of the sky this time, are you going to recognize your relative? Is she really your sister? The biological one? Is it related by blood? Same father and mother, or half father and mother, or different fathers...uh. "

"My sister."

"When did you find out?"

"It's been a while."

"That's the answer again, so, how did you find out?"

"..."

Tears and Shuangxing fell silent again.

"Let's talk, let's talk~" The storyteller shook his hand.

Lei Shuangxing withdrew his hand, and said calmly: "When I saw it in the Linggong Palace, I discovered it. You should treat it as a blood sensor!"

Linggong?

The storyteller stopped again and began to think.

He remembered that Lei Shuangxing was on a mission, and he went to Tiansang Linggong with his brother and his party, just to save that girl Luo Leilei.

However, when they were in Tiansang Linggong, the two met?

"you're lying."

At this moment, the storyteller ran up and hugged Tear Shuangxing's arms again, "You 'suppose it', you must be deceiving people, the situation is definitely not as simple as you said."

Tears stopped, turned around, and said calmly, "My eyes."

"Huh?" The storyteller looked expectant and wanted to wait for the next chapter.

As a result, Lei Shuangxing turned his head and left, as if he had already explained it.

Now the storyteller was stunned again, and when he came to his senses, the figure walking forward with a cane had gone so far that it was hard to see.

"my eyes……"

The storyteller was thinking, his eyes widened, and he suddenly understood something, and his nose became sour.

He has a general understanding of the tragedy of the Lei family, but he can't remember the exact year.

Kelei Shuangxing is not very old!

Was he born when such tragic events happened in the family?

Even when he was born, at that time, he was still just a child!

"Putting the wand..."

The storyteller thought about it, and suddenly chased after him. He somewhat understood why his brother liked this child so much.

At first he thought it was just for the famous sword to draw the cane, and his brother wanted to keep the one who drew the cane by his side.

But now he found out how much the child who had always been taciturn while walking forward with a stick had endured behind his back.

"Wait a minute~"

The storyteller rushed forward, hugged Lei Shuangxing up, and said distressedly: "I'm too tired from walking, let me carry you to the first floor in the sky!"

Two lines of tears:? ? ?

……

East Heavenly King City, Zhongcheng District, Alchemist Association.

As the headquarters of the East Heaven Realm Alchemist Association, there is also the factor that the King City Trial is about to start.

In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people passing by the gate of the association headquarters.

Except for the young alchemists trained by various forces, they will come here from time to time to inquire about the situation of the "Alchemy Trial".

Almost all major counties and branches of alchemist associations will also bring their most proud alchemist disciples to the headquarters.

At this time, almost all parties want to seize the opportunity.

Because not only Tianluochang can get the quota for the trial of the king city, but an alchemist who can get a place in this "alchemy trial" can also lead two guardians to enter the trial of the king city.

The key is that these two guardians only need to be below the level of a master.

No restrictions on identity and qualifications, you can enter!

This move made the interested people even more excited.

"Is that so?"

At the gate of the alchemist's headquarters, where people come and go, a young and beautiful young girl ushered in.

This girl was dressed in a pale pink damask dress, brocade and white jade around her waist, and a phoenix hairpin with Lingzhu on her head. Her temperament was so dusty, she looked like a fairy who had fallen from the sky.

But what is incompatible with this fairy temperament is the huge super big bathtub that almost completely covers her body on her back.

"Alchemist Association..."

Hua Lie stopped at the entrance of the headquarters, read the words on the plaque softly, and immediately felt a sense of going home.

This way came from the Central Territory, even though she was sitting on the expensive cross-domain and cross-border teleportation formations, she was still too tired to catch up.

But fortunately, the experience of being able to go out of the Holy Palace to see the world is what she dreams of.

So enjoy it, although the flowers are tiring, they don't feel very bitter.

Staring at the plaque, the girl's big sapphire-like eyes flashed, and then she nodded heavily, "That's it!"

After all, step forward.

The elegant and noble alchemist association, the past is full of wealthy people.

With every gesture of their hands, these people either have the demeanor of a calm and confident alchemist, or they are the representatives of big families and powerful forces who come here to discuss important cooperation matters.

No one has ever set foot in such an elegant hall with such a stunning appearance and such a cheap bathtub.

"Who is this?"

Sure enough, as soon as the girl entered the Alchemist Association, the flow of people inside was immediately attracted.

I have to say, this big bathtub is too shabby.

As a normal person, everyone should know that in such a place, you should pay attention to your manners, how can you carry a big bathtub in so blatantly?

What are you trying to do!

Even if this person has a very noble face, he can't be so bold and indecent!

"This girl?"

The receptionist at the counter of the association came over.

She bypassed the big bathtub and came to the covered girl under the shadow. She was a little amazed at the mismatch between this face and the bathtub, and asked doubtfully, "Girl, do you need help?"

The receptionist's first reaction was to help this delicate-looking woman unload her super-burden.

"No, you can't help."

Hua Jie waved her hands and said indifferently. She was used to such small scenes, and she just said: "Call you the boss of your association... er, the president, call the president to come out, the president is not here, The vice president is also fine, anyway, call someone who can be a director to see me."

Hua Jie almost followed the fighting tone when he was in the Holy Palace, and he was the "boss" and "leader" of the major organizations from the beginning.

Fortunately, she reacts quickly, is ice and snow smart, and can change her words at the speed of light, so that no one can tell that there is anything wrong with her.

— At least she thought so herself.

The receptionist hesitated for a while. She felt that the girl was here to make trouble, but seeing this extremely deceptive face, she felt otherwise.