Chapter 54 An unexpected call

After being attacked by Yang Jun, Bai Xue's consciousness became slightly trance. When her consciousness woke up again, she found that she had withdrawn from the game.

Too!

In the game, she - August Feng Feixue, has been killed, so how could she still stay in the game?

When she opened the game cabin, she came out of the game cabin naked.

After leaving the game cabin, he walked to the closet next to the game cabin, reached in and took a snow-white nightgown and wrapped her flawless body into the nightgown.

While tying the belt of her nightgown, she walked to the sofa, sat down on the spacious white sofa, picked up the TV remote control on the sofa, and pressed the "Jianghu" game channel.

The live broadcast was immediately displayed on the TV screen opposite the sofa.

The live broadcast is not over yet.

When Bai Xue opened, she happened to see the man who killed him turn around.

His indifferent face appeared in her eyes again.

The giant vulture was still standing on his shoulders, and Bai Xue saw some blood on the eagle's left claws.

That's what I got involved with killing me?

On TV, only Yang Jun and his Yu'er were left on the top of the mountain. As for the body of August Feng Feixue, it had just turned into a bunch of white light and dissipated into the air.

However, Yang Jun strode to the place where the body of August Feng Feixue disappeared, and closed his eyes there.

"This demon!"

The female host on TV couldn't bear to turn her face aside and stopped looking at the big screen.

Bai Xue and many viewers were puzzled about what the lonely swordsman was doing.

The female host who looked away was scolded.

"This devil who is so harsh! Damn supporting role! The 'August Phoenix Feixue', the incarnation of our Snow White, has been killed by him. He actually wants to absorb the essence of her after her death? This conscience-lost guy... is so evil!"

In front of the TV, countless fans of the big star Bai Xue suddenly became excited, and countless people shouted to kill the damn lonely swordsman a thousand times and ten thousand times.

Even Bai Xue in front of the TV frowned when she heard the answer.

Yang Jun didn't know all this.

He stood there, closing his eyes and exerted his internal force with all his strength. He sucked water like a whale to absorb all the natal essence left by August Feng Feixue after his death into his dantian.

August Feng Feixue is worthy of being a master with a combat power of more than 250,000. Yang Jun felt that the amount of natal essence sucked into his body far exceeded the amount he had previously sucked from others.

After about two breaths, he could no longer feel that his natal essence was sucked into his body, so he opened his eyes.

He lowered his head slightly and raised his hands slightly.

He saw that his left wrist bone had indeed deformed and at least it was broken.

The wrist of his right hand was passed through by a bright silver metal thread. The metal thread cut a deep blood mark on his wrist, and his wrist was cut by one-third from the middle by the metal thread.

And the silver metal thread was still wearing his wrist, and the thin thread was not broken yet...

Looking up the metal wire on your wrist, there was nothing at one end, and there was a silver needle about an inch long on the other end.

Gritting his teeth secretly, Yang Jun pulled out the silver thread from his wrist with a calm expression. After pulling it out, Yang Jun wrapped it around his left arm.

This scene was seen by the female host in the live broadcast hall and the audience in front of the TV.

Some people hatefully scolded them; some people secretly admired the tenacity of this lonely swordsman; and many children who do not admire Bai Xue frantically fell in love with the lonely swordsman because of this scene.

He is very skilled in martial arts, with a cold face, and a beautiful big eagle standing on his shoulder, not afraid of pain. Such a lonely swordsman is so cool in the eyes of those children!

"Yu'er! Take me to find Juque!"

After pulling off the silver thread from his wrist, Yang Jun whispered to his Yu'er.

"Chi!!!"

Yu'er opened her mouth, whistled for a long time, opened her wings, and flew into the air. With a turn in the air, it slowly flew past Yang Jun's feet.

Yang Jun smiled slightly and stood on its thick back.

"Chirky..."

Yu'er roared happily, slapped her big wings, and her body slammed into the clouds outside the mountain.

"Quick! Quick!"

The female host in the live broadcast hall suddenly urged the staff beside her.

"Tele this damn supporting role back! He wants to pick up his sword? Dream!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Xue shook her head helplessly and sighed softly: "Oh! Secretary Hu, this precious daughter, has been using her temper again..."

When she sighed, the silver needle and silver thread were in her mind.

He actually wrapped it around his arm and took it away...

Thinking of this, Bai Xue's brows frowned again.

Yu'er carried Yang Jun and flew quickly to the foot of the mountain.

Yang Jun stood on Yu'er's back and suddenly felt the space around him twisting, and his face changed.

The scene before my eyes changed.

Just now, there was still a misty cloud around him, but in the blink of an eye, he and his Yu'er actually returned to the wilderness where he fought monsters before the game.

The scenery in front of him suddenly changed. Yu'er didn't react for a moment. When she was gliding against the grass, her head turned around. Obviously, she didn't understand what was going on.

"Yu'er! Go back to the city!"

Yang Jun whispered a soft command to Yu'er, and Yu'er immediately had a direction to fly, and swung his big wings and turned around and flew towards Xiliang City.

After about five minutes of flying, the communicator on Yang Jun’s left wrist suddenly rang.

The wrist bones are broken, so how can the communicator still be used?

Yang Jun took a look unexpectedly and found that the number displayed on the communicator screen was strange.

But he still pressed the answer button with his injured right hand.

"who?"

He asked.

"Hello! Lonely Swordsman!"

The sound of the phoenix flying snow in August sounded from the communicator. The sound was still graceful and as music with a beautiful melody, Yang Jun was only surprised.

"Hello!"

Yang Jun said hello. He stopped talking and waited for her to speak.
Chapter completed!