Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss

"Hum, I really don't believe what Lao Tzu said, cut, you innocent people can't see the true face of the magic sword. Tian, ​​wait until Lao Tzu has the power ..." The beard was drunk because he was drunk, He walked a little bit, and kept mumbling in his mouth.

When he turned into an alley, he saw a person at the end of the alley. He stared blankly and said, "Lao Tzu has seen you, while in a tea house. Say, what are you doing with Lao Tzu?" "

Sima Youyue did not expect that he was drunk, but his brain was quite flexible. She stood deep in the alley with her hands on her back and said, "I'm just here to hear you tell the back story."

"What story?" Beard frowned, not understanding what she meant.

"You didn't finish the story in the teahouse just now." Sima Youyue said.

"Do you believe what I said?" Beard was glad, but no one expected him to come and listen to what happened behind him.

Sima Youyue smiled at him and said, "Yes, I believe."

"Why?" Beard looked at her suspiciously. Why didn't everyone in the teahouse believe it, but she believed in herself?

Sima Youyue's easy-going eyes swelled darkly, and the smile on his face was reduced by three points. "Because I have seen ..."

Have you seen it? What has she seen? Is the magic sword dead? The bearded brain was short-circuited.

"I've seen the magic sword 弑 天, which is exactly what you described before. So I believe what you said is true." Sima Youyue said, "Can you tell me the situation?"

"Little girl, see you look so beautiful, I still advise you, don't fight the idea of ​​the magic sword, otherwise you will lose your life!" Thinking of the scene I saw that night, I was sober.

When Sima Youyue looked at him like this, she knew that things were not as simple as he said in the tea house.

"Because I've seen the magic sword 弑 天, I'm a little curious about its owner now. You can just say yours, I can't hit it's idea is my thing." Sima Youyue said, taking out a space bag Give him a bag full of spar.

The beard saw that there were so many spar in it, he was happy, put the space bag into the space ring, and then he said, "That night, what I saw was not actually a confrontation between two people, but one person using magic. Jian Yutian slaughtered all of a group of people. But there are hundreds of high-level masters, oh, no one. "

Sima Youyue frowned, but did not expect such a situation.

"The man with the sword, do you see how he looks?"

"How can you see it clearly! That man was wearing a cloak that can isolate the consciousness. He didn't remove it from beginning to end. He didn't know what he looked like." The beard said, "But I think he is a madman!"

"Why?"

"Because I found out that when he murdered, he seemed a little unconscious, or he couldn't control himself. Several times I saw he actually hesitated, but he still killed those people cruelly." Beard said "Everyone said that this magic sword would control one's mind. I think he should be controlled too."

"Where is that place you said?"

"It's in your hundreds of thousands of kilometers of Qinglong Mountain."

"Did you do anything at that time? Did you collect those people?"

"I was scared and stupid. When I reacted, I just wanted to run, but I still thought of so much." Beard said.

"I see, you go." Sima Youyue nodded, "I advise you, if you still want to live, this matter will not be mentioned in the future. If you let that person know that you witnessed the situation at the time, I am afraid It is no longer possible to talk in a teahouse. "

After speaking, she disappeared silently from the place, and there was no change in the air, making the beard doubt whether she had hallucinations.

He glanced at the space ring, and the space bag containing the spar was still there, indicating that this was not his illusion. Thinking of her advice before leaving, he couldn't help shuddering.

She's right, if you let that person know, her life will not be saved.

He looked around the alley, determined that nobody was there, and quickly left the city. Never again.

When Sima Youyue returned to the tea house, the people inside were still talking about the beard bragging.

"Are you clear?"

"Um." Sima Youyue sat down, said what she had asked, and then said, "Should we go to Qinglong Mountain?"

"Miss, Qinglongshan is under the jurisdiction of Qinglongmen. Could this be done by Qinglongmen?" An Lei asked.

"It might be dead." Sima Youyue guessed.

"Anyway, it's not far from here, let's stop by and see!" Sima Liuxuan said.

He knew that Sima Youyue had been a little bit worried about the birth of the magic sword Yuntian, and thought that if it were not for her, the magic sword would not have happened, and it would not have caused so much trouble and death.

Now that they were so close to the magic sword, she definitely wanted to check it.

"Miss, this Qinglong Gate is the eyes of Donglai's family outside. Should we disguise if we go?" An Lei asked.

"No. We didn't sneak it." Sima Youyue said, "And, if I guessed right, you know what we're here at Donglai."

So the three returned to the inn, retreated the room, and hurried to Qinglong Mountain.

Because the distance was not very far, Sima Youyue directly let Chong Ming move, and appeared two days after the beard said.

On the entire hillside and in the valley, all the corpses were dead. Judging from the degree of decay, they had indeed been dead for more than ten days.

Sima Youyue looked around, and found a lot of fresh footprints, saying, "It seems that someone has already gotten on board first."

"It seems that in the teahouse, we believed that the bearded man was more than us!"

"Miss, look!" An Lei pointed to a corpse in the distance. "It's that beard."

They passed and saw the beard lying on the ground, staring at the air with wide eyes, and there was endless regret in his eyes before he died.

"It's been less than half a day," said Sima Youyue. "These people should have arrested him later and asked him to bring him here. If he didn't find any information about the magic sword, he killed him."

"Let him brag in a teahouse-like place." An Lei didn't sympathize with the death of the bearded man, and he ended up asking for it.

"These corpses ..." Sima Liuxuan looked at the corpses carefully. "So many people have died, but there is not much blood on the ground. Yueer, have you seen it kill?"

"The magic sword is so bloodthirsty that it should have sucked all their blood." Sima Youyue sank.

Do you raise your sword with blood ...