Chapter 257 The Sword God Smiles (End)

Qin Feng nodded blankly.

He looked at the lady who was still emitting a faint golden light.

He had a strong feeling that the lady was stronger at this moment.

Stronger than you can imagine!

Liu Jianli still held the Hanshui Sword in his right hand, and then moved his left hand.

In the Wanjian Sword Formation, the Purple Lightning God Jun, which was the foundation of the formation, swept into his hand.

The lightning arc surged around the divine sword again, even more fiercely than before, it was excited.

The sound of the sword was like the roar of thunder!

"No, impossible!" The Yan Gu Soul in the hair and beard of the gods and demons made a sharp sound, and the tone was extremely shocked.

It seemed to see the sword ancestor of the year, coming again.

It wanted to turn around and escape, but the water vapor around it turned into a prison in an instant, sealing it in.

Liu Jianli turned her head and looked at the Yan Gu Soul, her smile disappeared, and her eyes were as calm as a pool of autumn water.

She raised her left hand and gently waved the Purple Lightning God Jun.

There was no exaggerated sword energy, and the movements were as natural and skillful as a graceful dance.

But in this calmness, there was a terrible power hidden.

The space where Yan Gu's soul was located was like a piece of white paper cut in half by scissors, split into two, accompanied by a shrill scream.

This monstrous beast that participated in the Night of Divine Food ended up with a soul and soul destroyed.

However, the black hair and beard of the gods and demons was not annihilated by Liu Jianli's sword moves, but fell with the wind.

On the other side, the ghost-faced man who was fighting with Yue Hexuan saw Yan Gu being killed and the hair and beard of the gods and demons that were once again without a master, and he no longer wanted to fight.

With just a flash, he appeared in front of the hair and beard of the gods and demons, and then held it tightly in his right hand!

"You dare to be distracted when fighting with me." Yue Hexuan said coldly.

The wind blew up all around, and the invisible wind sword turned into the strongest murderous intent and attacked the ghost face.

However, in the void, a bloody mouth appeared out of thin air, swallowing the ghost-faced man in one gulp, and no trace of him could be found.

"The law of the void." Yue Hexuan's face was ugly.

Without the ghost-faced man, the remaining black-clothed men were just a mob.

In just one stick of incense, they were all subdued by the peak masters of the Wanjian Sect.

Yue Hexuan's original plan was to leave them alive and find out the real black hand behind the scenes.

But he didn't expect that the bodies of the black-clothed men would expand directly at the moment they were subdued, and then exploded into a blood mist all over the sky.

Yan Gu's soul was destroyed, and Liu Jianli activated the sword box to open again, and the Hanshui Sword was put into it.

She wanted to return Zidian Shenjun to Wanjian Sect, but found that Zidian Shenjun had swept into the sword box by himself, and even squeezed the Hanshui Sword away.

A clear sword sound rang out, as if the Hanshui Sword was expressing dissatisfaction.

But soon, the sound of the gurgling water was drowned out by the sound of the lightning arcs.

Liu Jianli shook her head and didn't care about this trivial matter.

She turned around again and looked at Qin Feng, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and her red lips opened slightly: "I promised you, I did it."

Hearing this, the original nervousness and anxiety disappeared, Qin Feng smiled, didn't say much, just stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

Liu Jianli's eyes flashed a trace of panic, the battle just ended, there must be many people still looking here.

Xia Fei's cheeks, bright red climbed to the tip of her ears, she was powerful enough to kill Yan Gu's soul, but at this moment she was like a lady at a loss!

"It's good to be back." Qin Feng said softly.

Liu Jianli's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and a smile appeared on her face. She buried her head in Qin Feng's arms and hummed softly.

Everything else is not important to her.

At this moment, she just wants to enjoy this time quietly.

The black boundary dissipated, and the ghost head inside had long disappeared.

In the master's hall, old man Baili suddenly turned his head to look. Qin Jianan stood with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of the Ten Thousand Swords Array, stroking his chin and smiling: "This kid, he knows how to seize the opportunity.

With so many people watching, he doesn't feel embarrassed."

"When you were with her, you were much more embarrassed than this." Old man Baili didn't care.

Qin Jianan was stunned when he heard this. He seemed to think of someone, and his eyes were both sad and nostalgic.

"Unconsciously, eighteen years have passed. If she saw Feng'er marrying such an excellent wife, she would be very happy."

As he spoke, his expression was moved, and he sighed softly: "If I hadn't left her side back then, it would have been better."

Old man Baili knew that he had said the wrong thing, raised his eyebrows, and turned his head away.

Swish!

At this moment, a sound of breaking wind was heard. Yue Hexuan returned to the master's hall, frowned, and said, "No one was left alive."

Old man Baili looked up at the sky and said lightly, "It doesn't matter. I have roughly guessed what they are going to do."

In a guest room of a restaurant, a man wearing a ghost mask was sitting by the window and drinking by himself.

In a short while, a figure appeared out of thin air. It was the ghost-faced man with the number four tattooed on his chest.

"Gong Du, how is it?" asked the drinking man.

The man named Gong Du respectfully handed over a black box and put it on the table.

The drinking man opened it, and what was placed in the black box was the hair and beard of the gods and demons!

"Not bad."

Although this was somewhat different from his original plan to kill Yan Gu with the help of the life-destroying thunder and the power of the Wanjian Sect, at least the result was half completed.

"It's a pity that the ancient divine breath was completely absorbed by Liu Jianli. Otherwise, if we could snatch the ancient divine breath, the following things would be much easier."

"It's my fault." Gong Du bowed and said.

"It has nothing to do with you. With that old guy and the ghost leader here, I am already very satisfied that I can bring back the hair and beard of the gods and demons safely."

After a pause, the drinking man spoke again: "After absorbing the ancient divine breath, he became the youngest third-grade sword god in the past and present.

Oh, Liu Jianli is really a wonderful woman in the world.

As for her husband, he is also very interesting.

He actually thought of setting up the water and sky dragon formation to win the most precious three breaths of time for Liu Jianli."

Here, he picked up a roll of white paper on the table and read the poem on it: "The clouds think of clothes and the flowers think of faces, the spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen it on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon on the Yaotai.

What do you think of this poem?"

Gong Du shook his head: "I don't understand these."

The man sighed: "Alas, you really don't understand humor.

This poem is only in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the world?"

Tonight, the flowers are in full bloom and the moon is full.

On a huge rock on a peak of the Wanjian Sect, two figures hold hands and depend on each other.

Bai Qiu, who was standing by the window of the guest room, saw this scene and his face was puffy with anger: "This abominable guy is occupying Senior Sister Jianli again. I originally had a lot to say to Senior Sister!"

Lan Ningshuang glanced out the window and looked relieved: "Okay, Bai Qiu, hurry up and eat, don't disturb the young lady and the son-in-law."

"Oh." Bai Qiu's face improved slightly after hearing about eating.

On the boulder, Liu Jianli gently leaned her head on Qin Feng's shoulder with a faint smile on her face.

Qin Feng looked over and felt emotional. He remembered the snowman that was built in Qin's mansion.

In order to keep the smile of the beauty in his heart, he used a snowman to depict that appearance.

But now, compared with the real person, it is really a world of difference.

Liu Jianli's smile can even cover the beauty of the moonlight.

And he wants to protect this smile.

I want to witness the passing of time with my wife and go through the vicissitudes of life together.

"Where are you going to sleep tonight?" Liu Jianli suddenly asked, her voice was as low as a mosquito, and her face was blushing in the moonlight, which was very beautiful.

"Where you sleep, you are a guest." Halfway through the words, Qin Feng suddenly realized something, and his heartbeat accelerated.

He hurriedly changed his words and said, "The bed in the Wanjian Sect's guest room is too hard. I have been insomniac for several days. I wonder if the bed in your disciple's room will be softer.

I want to try it."

"Okay." Liu Jianli lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng was cheering himself up in his heart. Tonight, he wanted to avenge his previous shame and break the record of half an hour!

Should

I be able to do it?

PS: This volume is called Sword God Smile, and it will end here.

I am really relieved. The ending is the most brain-consuming, especially this volume has to write so many emotional scenes, which is too difficult for me, Fat Tiger.

And I just found out that in the previous chapter "Don't Talk", I clearly wrote the time, but those paragraphs were swallowed by the system.

No wonder some readers commented, is it because the defense is not broken?

Uh, this reader, please do not use your own tragic experience to substitute for the male protagonist, thank you.

Last night I dreamed that Qin Feng grabbed my throat and said, "Fatty, you have written hundreds of thousands of words, and it has always been my wife who has been showing off in front of people. When will it be my turn?"

I beat Qin Feng and replied, "Don't worry, it will be your turn in the next volume, but you will have to pay a small price"

That's it.