The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

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Su Nie lowered his eyes slowly and responded.

Click, click, click—

Something, broke.

Cracks emerged and spread rapidly.

"I will get out of here."

Su Nie stared at Guiguzi's figure, the surrounding area was already submerged by the torrent of swords and rain.

He stared at the illusory figure.

他说:

"However, my path is up to me to choose and walk by myself."

"—doesn't belong to the destiny, let alone be changed by destiny!"

With a bang, Jianying vented.

The space of consciousness completely shattered.

Chapter 47 The Arriving Master Xun

There was a snap.

Su Nie came back to his senses, the target was still the stone tablet with Yin and Yang intertwined.

—He's back.

But in the end, it was not Guiguzi's will that drove him out.

But he "walked" out by himself.

And, in the end, Guiguzi's approval was obtained.

--Yes.

Although the answer he finally gave was not the answer that Mr. Guigu wanted, but that answer, upholding his heart and self, was enough for Mr. Guigu to value.

"Destiny..."

Recalling what he saw just now, Su Nie couldn't help lowering his brows slightly.

"Success?"

Behind him, there was a voice.

Su Nie turned around, and a girl in a white dress and a red skirt appeared at some point, and stood prettyly behind him.

A long time has passed in the conscious space.

In reality, although only an instant passed, as a fairy, Mustard could still see Su Nie's state at a glance, and walked over.

— so as to help him at any time.

Yes.

No matter what he encounters or encounters, there is always her figure behind him.

Su Nie's heart skipped a beat.

Then he stretched out his hand, slowly took the girl's slender and tender hand, and held it tightly.

The girl's face turned red slightly, but she didn't break free.

Just rolled his eyes.

Up to now, the relationship between them is actually very clear, the difference is only a statement.

Perhaps the time is almost here.

He suddenly thought.

but……

After all, it is not the time.

He chuckled and responded:

"Well, I made it—"

Responding like this, Su Nie looked not far away again.

The red kite goddess stood still.

Standing in the sun, a blazing light fell on the body, shining on the slender figure in the red and white overlapping dress, shining on the fair skin, different-colored hair and eyes.

Then, she also looked over and tilted her head.

"Let's go, don't keep the kid waiting too long."

Su Nie said: "In the depths, there is a residence, we will live here for a while, I want to digest what I will get next."

It was approved by Guiguzi.

He naturally also got Guiguzi's inheritance.

Knowing the map layout of Guigu's organs, and also getting the inheritance of vertical and horizontal techniques.

It is not the kind of books that he has read that can be circulated at will, but the real core of a political strategist, the real "skeleton vein".

And next, he will need a period of time to sort out the gains,

Turn it into food that complements your own "spirituality".

"what ever."

Wasabi replied, as if it didn't matter.

It really doesn't matter.

Anyway...

Wherever he goes, she goes.

This is something that has been decided since the day she left that mountain and followed him.

The red kite goddess in place tilted her head.

Staring at Su Nie and Kua Hinako who were approaching.

In the eyes of different colors, as if seeing something, there was a little light.

She tilted her head, stared at Su Nie, and then...

The tiptoe touched the ground, and once again, it lightly landed on Su Nie's shoulder.

The long skirt was folded, and the long purple hair brushed across Su Nie's face, causing a slight itchy feeling.

"Humph--"

The mustard child next to him still seemed quite upset.

But he wasn't angry.

Because his and her hands were still tightly held together.

And she can feel it too,

Su Nie really only treats Chi Yuan as a child.

— that's enough.

Su Nie turned his eyes sideways and smiled softly,

Then keep moving forward.

It is better to absorb and transform the core knowledge of strategists as soon as possible, to supplement oneself, and to forge "spirituality" as soon as possible.

Calculate the time...

The sword forged in Yuci is almost ready!

...

"Why can't this road end?"

beyond the valley,

Wu Zhang muttered in a low voice, raised his head, and glanced ahead.

"I said... You bastard, slow down, slow down!"

Behind.

Zhao Gao chased after him, his white clothes rolled, his handsome and indistinguishable face showed a bit of dissatisfaction.

"My lord is your employer—"

"Have you given money?"

Wu Zhang asked.