"I'm not that person. I can't be that person." Li Shier directly refused: "I hope you don't use Jiangling to threaten me, because in that way, your image in my heart will be greatly reduced."

"Some things cannot be forced, such as feelings."

When Li Shier thought of being plotted against, he felt very bad.

Until now, he didn't know who the swordsman was.

This person is not as good as himself!

If it were yourself, you would definitely not dig such a big hole for yourself to jump.

What is Qibaopo?

To put it nicely, that is the empress, the feminist.

To put it bluntly, this is a tigress.

She is beautiful, has a good figure and has a charming personality.

But what's the use?

Most men dare not provoke such women.

Therefore, Li Shier directly refused.

From the beginning, I said things to death and blocked her mouth directly.

"The man is indeed disagreeable. If you really want to reject me, why didn't you push me away just now?"

Qibaopo had a sarcasm in his eyes: "What? He can't bear to leave the gentle countryside, but he is afraid of the beauty's disaster? To put it bluntly, he wants to take advantage of the situation and be irresponsible, right?"

"Maybe you have a lot of strength, and I can't bear to hurt you. Remember, don't be the next time."

Li Shier's tone began to feel a little cold.

He hasn't figured out what the swordsman is going to do.

"You may not know, my master said something."

Qibaopo lowered his head and rubbed his clothes: "If I feel depressed, I will tend to be self-abuse. He told me not to torture myself. But there is only one exception..."

He raised his head and tears flashed in Qibaopo's eyes: "Do you know, I feel very uncomfortable now!"

As he said that, Qibaopo drew his sword directly and stabbed it at his body.

"Ancestor!"

Li Shier finally couldn't help it.

He grabbed the blade with bare hands!

Grab the sword from Qibaopo.

"You said, what are you going to do!" Li Shier's patience was almost exhausted.

He knows a lot now.

But until many things mean more things, I still don’t know them!

Knowledge is like a circle.

The larger the circle, the more unknowns you come into contact with outside.

After learning about some of the things that happened back then, what Li Shier was most concerned about was his identity as a swordsman!

Who is this swordsman?

And Qibaopo in front of you, what's the secret?

"You promised not to bully me in the future, and I won't harm myself." Qibaopo said pitifully: "Can you do it?"

"At this time, you can say you can kill me."

Li Shier felt helpless for the first time.

If Jiang Ling hadn't had the soul still there, he really wanted to kill Qibaopo directly!

But suddenly, a sound came.

"Have you heard a sound of flute?" Qibaopo put away his smile and asked with a serious expression: "Is there any?"

"Yes." Li Shier nodded.

Sure enough, the sound was getting louder and louder.

It seems that it is for them.

Could this be the swordsman's arrangement?

Li Shier believed that swordsmen could make judgments in the general direction, but they could not even calculate a little bit of things.

"Has murderous intent."

Li Shier stood in front of Qibaopo.

Seeing this scene, Qibaopo was stunned.

If it were before, no one dared to stand in front of her like this.

But this time, Qibaopo suddenly felt that this man could do it.

At least, someone has sheltered themselves from the wind and rain.

As the sound gets closer!

Not far away, a group of people came over.

Cuihua and Jiuyou Zhenjun in the room also noticed the abnormality and quickly walked out.

I happened to run into these men in blue face to face.

"The man in blue?" Cuihua's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, I’m afraid of anything I’m going to do!

I'm afraid that these people will catch up and they will really come!

The two men in blue died before probably left their mark.

And these are all found with the mark!

"On the way to enforce the law, the person who blocks will die!"

The man in blue in the head looked as if dead, as if he was dead.

And the people around him were also not bloody at all.

"Li Shier, take the ancestors first!" Jiuyou Zhenjun made up his mind and rushed forward, aiming at the man in blue with a punch!

But the punch was hit like a blow to the air!

There is no force point at all.

Even his hands were passed through the body of the man in blue.

These people seem to not exist.

"Ghost soldiers borrowed the way?" The true Lord Jiuyou sweated all over and his clothes were soaked.

"Half-death, half-death, are these ghost soldiers from the Jiuzhou Prince's Mansion...?"

He looked at Cuihua and felt his mouth dry and his voice was gone.

"Are you okay?" Cuihua held him, and her voice was trembling: "You seem..."

"Yes, I was penetrated through my body and plundered my soul!"

Jiuyou Zhenjun gritted his teeth and shivered all over.

He controls the souls of Jiuzhou and knows this feeling.

At this moment, he seemed to have been pulled away from his soul and began to shake continuously.

"What should I do... This is really a ghost soldier..." Cuihua actually started crying for a moment.

There are talented people and strangers in the Jiuzhou Palace.

After all, the King of Jiuzhou is the king of the world!

All the forces in the world need to be maintained by the King of Jiuzhou.

Therefore, the royal palace has important tools!

That is these so-called Yin soldiers.

A half-dead person.

These people have extremely special methods. They act quickly, making people seem to be walking, but in fact they are afterimages left by too fast.

The true master of Jiuzhou hit the sky with one punch because it was the afterimage.

Not real people.

Cuihua is panicked now.
To be continued...