Sword Intent Ling Ran

Zhou Jinyan hung up the phone and leaned against the table silently thinking. When Lin Yu came in, she saw Zhou Jinyan's expression froze. ..."

However, she was interrupted by Zhou Jinyan before she finished speaking. He leaned on the table and lit a cigarette, and said indifferently: "Notify the people in City C to go to Xiaoyue Town instead. Mo Han will not go there, and the air ticket is also available." Retire, let Awei drive a special plane and take a few people with me to Xiaoyue Town."

Lin Yu didn't say much, and responded in a low voice with wit and interest, and left the room directly to handle errands.

After Zhou Jinyan finished smoking, he flicked the handle of the cigarette into the trash can, sneered silently, straightened his collar and left the office.

He had just taken the elevator downstairs, and before he had time to leave the building, he was stopped by someone.

"Jinyan..." The person who stopped Zhou Jinyan was beautiful and charming. He looked at Zhou Jinyan with watery eyes, and his pale face made her even more pitiful: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time, God is pitiful, finally let me meet you gone."

If Xiao Mohan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this Miss Luo. This Miss Luo was clearly the female ghost that day, but she found Zhou Jinyan without dying, but Zhou Jinyan didn't know that Miss Luo had changed.

He just frowned slightly, avoided the other party calmly, and said with a smile on his face: "I remember that Miss Luo has just accepted a new play, so why doesn't Miss Luo rush to film?"

"I asked for leave. I sincerely say that we haven't seen each other for a long time. Why didn't you come to contact me? I thought for a long time before I decided to come to you." Miss Luo lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice with a bit of shyness in her expression.

"Then you have found me now, is there anything else?" Zhou Jinyan said bluntly: "If there is nothing, I will leave first."

A trace of darkness slipped through Ms. Luo's slightly drooping eyes, and she clasped the sides of the skirt with trembling hands: "Is...is it because of that bitch Mo Han, that's why you are so indifferent to me, right? That bitch seduced you away, didn't he?"

Zhou Jinyan's expression darkened, and he looked at the other party with cold eyes and said, "Miss Luo, as a woman, you'd better pay attention in public. There are some things you shouldn't say, and some things you can't ask."

"But...but you clearly said that you liked me, you said you wanted to marry me, you promised Dad, I am your fiancee, your wife!" Miss Luo didn't look up, but her voice trembled and choked, But it hides unspeakable hatred and grievance: "How could you treat me like this, Zhou Jinyan!"

Strange to say, even if the first floor of the building is not very lively, there are people passing by from time to time, but Miss Luo's voice is not low at this time, Zhou Jinyan is also a striking person, but this corridor is gloomy and quiet , as if being pulled into another space, there was no one, but the two people in it didn't notice.

Zhou Jinyan sneered: "Miss Luo, you also take the jokes in the mall seriously, let alone your father..."

However, Zhou Jinyan's words could not be continued, Miss Luo seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, she suddenly raised her head and glared at Zhou Jinyan...

How could this be a human face? The rotten skin was covered with maggots, and blood flowed from under a pair of tightly closed eyes. The blood dripped on the ground, which was very clear.

No, the ticking sound was not just the blood and tears on Miss Luo's face. Zhou Jinyan felt something falling from the top of his head and landed on his face. He reached out to touch it, and his hand was blood red.

Even Zhou Jinyan, who is as strong in psychology, took a step back unconsciously, but as soon as he retreated, Miss Luo took a step forward, staring directly at Zhou Jinyan with her tightly closed eyes.

No... don't open it!

Zhou Jinyan only felt a swollen pain in his brain, and he couldn't help but touch his forehead and groaned in pain. At that moment, he just felt that something flashed through his mind, as if there was such a scene in his memory, which made him instinctively know that the other party opened his eyes What dire consequences would follow.

Ms. Luo laughed silently. Her smile at this moment was extremely ferocious and terrifying. She opened her arms and said, "Come and accompany me, Jin Yan, you are mine!"

Zhou Jinyan gritted his teeth to hold back the headache, he pulled out the pistol from his trouser waist, and shot Miss Luo.

But it was useless, the bullet shot into Miss Luo's body, as if it had been shot into a pile of minced meat, and sank into it with a puff, even blood didn't come out.

Miss Luo smiled and walked towards Zhou Jinyan with her mouth crooked. At the same time, she slowly opened her eyes. I closed my eyes.

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After Xiao Mohan held the Yutian Sword, his whole body became more imposing. The filthy thing probably also feared the sharp sword energy emitted by Xiao Mohan, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps, and behind Xiao Mohan The Li Gui directly drifted away far away.

Xiao Mo smiled coldly and pointed his sword at the filth, he raised his wrist slightly, and the Yutian Sword suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, the sword-shaped golden light directly slashed at the filth, piercing the filth like a chest.

In the next second, the whole body of the filth burst out with fine golden light, and at first glance, it seemed that it was smashed into countless pieces by the sword energy of Yutianjian.

But Xiao Mohan didn't relax at all, he felt something was wrong the moment he attacked.

This filth was as strange as the gray dead aura he encountered that day. Although the Yutianjian sword aura could attack and repel it, it couldn't destroy it. It wasn't any kind of demon or ghost. The thing composed of thoughts that Xiao Mohan had encountered before was very rare, and Xiao Mohan had only encountered it once in his nearly thousand years of life.

Sure enough, after the sword light dissipated, the thing that was smashed into countless pieces by the sword energy was assembled again, but it was much smaller than last time.

That thing seemed to be afraid or irritated, the black dirt on its body kept changing its shape with its teeth and claws, but it didn't dare to move forward.

But the dirt didn't move, but it didn't mean Xiao Mohan didn't move. Although he couldn't strangle the opponent at once, the sword light could hurt the opponent after all, so Xiao Mohan picked up the sword again and slashed at it.

"choke--"

You must know that Xiao Mohan dared to resist even the way of heaven under his full strength. Although his skill was only up to Lingji after he seized the house, Xiao Mohan in the Lingji stage used all his strength to deal with the master of Jindan stage.

So this time the Yutian Sword didn't strike the air, but seemed to strike something real, and the black dirt let out a mournful howl.

The miserable howl had no sound, but it could directly rush into people's minds, and the ghosts in the distance were a little bit weaker by its sound, and even Xiao Mohan couldn't help frowning.

The black dirt seemed unwilling to sit still, and after howling, it changed its shape and flew over.

Xiao Mo smiled coldly, and jumped to meet him, but at the moment when the filth rushed over, a black pressure suddenly descended, the black filth instantly disappeared, and the pressure dissipated as abruptly as when it came.

The camp returned to silence, and there was no trace of dirt left. The clean camp just now seemed like an illusion. If it wasn't for the ghost still hugging the tree pitifully, even Xiao Mohan would have suspected that he was a middle-aged man. Illusion.

However, before he caught the ghost and asked what happened, he suddenly felt his heart beating violently. The Yutian Sword buzzed in his palm, Xiao Mohan's face darkened instantly, and the strange feeling that had passed over his heart became extremely clear. He couldn't help whispering: "Zhou Jinyan!"