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Chapter 297 The popular Seven Killing Daozi

"How did you get together?" Jiang Li was curious.

The three of them were silent. You looked at me, I looked at you, and no one said anything.

Michiko Nanasa would not say that he was here to buy some books suitable for teenagers.

Commander Ma Zhuo would not say that they came to Haishi to sell some books suitable for teenagers.

The three of them conveyed information with their eyes.

Aren’t you selling pornographic books?

Don’t you buy pornographic books?

The leader of the Human Emperor Palace sells books, and the disciples of Sword Lord buy books. If word spreads, it will be bad for everyone.

…None of us should say anything.

good.

The three of them quickly reached an agreement, without even speaking together, and only communicated with their eyes.

Maybe this is a tacit understanding.

Qisha Daozi has been depressed recently and wanted to buy some books to enlighten himself. Who would have thought that the couple selling books saw that he was depressed, so he actually said everything after insinuating himself.

The couple are also kind-hearted and have been persuading themselves to establish a relationship with the little princess of the Sharman tribe.

I just didn't expect that the couple had other identities.

Ma Zhuo and his wife heard that dragons are inherently lustful, so they wanted to come to the South China Sea to look for dragon things that could increase the chance of pregnancy, and sell some books on the way.

Who would have thought that it would be sold to Jianjun’s disciples?

What if the sword master gets angry and kills them?

Seeing that they didn't speak, Jiang Li had no intention of exploring the process of their encounter, so he changed the question: "What is the relationship between the little princess of the Shark tribe and you?"

"It's like this. I followed my master's orders and traveled around the Kyushu to gather the sword's heart. A few days ago, I came to the South China Sea and met Xiaomeng. Oh, Xiaomeng is the little princess of the Shark tribe, Yu Xiaomeng."

"Xiaomeng was trapped in the whirlpool and it was difficult to escape. If he continued like this, his life would be in danger. So I opened the whirlpool with my sword and rescued Xiaomeng."

"With wet hair clinging to her face, small breasts covered by shells, and a slender waist, I have never seen such a beautiful girl."

"I like her."

"If you like it, go for it." Jiang Li said matter-of-factly.

"I am a sword cultivator. Although it is a sentimental sword and can be tempted, I am now understanding the heart of the sword and cannot be delayed by other things."

It was a matter of swordsmanship, and it was hard for Jiang Li to say anything. Don't make mistakes and mislead others.

"You have to think clearly. Kenshin can understand it at any time, but love only happens once. If you miss it, you will never have the chance in this life."

"Are you willing to watch your little cute girl fall into the arms of another man?"

Ma Zhuo and his wife encouraged Qisha Daozi. They didn't care about the swordsmanship or not. They only knew that love relied on luck and fate, and they could never miss it.

Jiang Li felt that this was the first time the couple spoke in human language.

"What they said is right. If you like it, go for it. Don't worry too much. If you are worried that the Sword Lord will blame you for not concentrating on studying the art of swordsmanship, I will explain to him."

Jiang Li deliberately brought Qisha Daozi and Xiaomeng together.

When Yu Feng and Wu Lian established their relationship, he didn't have any involvement, which made him feel frustrated.

No matter what you do, you will succeed this time!

With Jiang Li as his backer, Qisha Daozi suddenly became more stubborn: "Okay, I will confess to her right now!"

At this time, there was a noise outside the door.

"Hurry up, the little princess of the Shark tribe is ready to throw the embroidered ball!"

Qisha Daozi suddenly turned pale.



"Daughter, since you have said that you and her are in love, why do you still throw hydrangeas on a blind date?"

The leader of the Shark tribe couldn't understand that the matter of throwing the hydrangea was decided ten days ago. If the sharks reached the age and had no lover, they would throw the hydrangea and leave it to fate.

But five days ago, when her daughter came back and said she had someone she liked, the patriarch asked her to cancel throwing the hydrangeas, but the daughter stubbornly said no.

"I was held in his arms and told him that I liked him. He said that he also liked me, but he hesitated and said that the sword's heart had not yet condensed and that he could not fall in love."

"He said that when he gathers his sword heart, he will marry me."

"As a sword cultivator, if you hesitate in doing things, when will you be able to gather your sword heart, I'm afraid you will have no hope for the rest of your life."

"And he didn't even want to tell me his name. He only said that his title was Seven Kills Daozi!"

"Since he doesn't want me, then I will just find someone to marry. It won't be him, it will be the same with anyone."

"If he has any conscience at all, he will appear in the audience, and then I will throw the hydrangea to him."



"Don't worry, Xiaomeng still has you in my heart." Jiang Li used his spiritual consciousness to see the conversation between the Sharman clan leader and her daughter, and told Qisha Daozi the contents intact.

"I'll go to the audience right now!" Qisha Daozi was very excited when he learned that Xiaomeng still liked him.

Ma Zhuo and his wife hesitated, but finally advised: "Master, stop imitating the female voice, you are so mean, I really want to beat you."

"……My pleasure."



To the monks, the little princess of the Shark tribe is a cornucopia, symbolizing a steady stream of wealth. Whoever gets married will save half a lifetime of struggle.

There are so many people in the audience.

However, Qisha Daozi obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Lord, and although his sword energy was not exposed, anyone who was close to him felt dazzled.

People instinctively stayed away from Qisha Daozi, and an open space formed around Qisha Daozi.

Jiang Li and the other three stopped going to the stage to join in the fun. They watched from a distance.

"Where are you going later?" Jiang Li asked casually.

"Let's see if we can find dragon roots and eat them sliced ​​or soaked in wine." The couple was eager to give it a try.

Jiang Li didn't want to know what dragon root was.

Yu Xiaomeng covered her face with white gauze, holding a hydrangea in her hand, and glanced back and forth with her beautiful eyes. She immediately noticed Qisha Daozi, who stood out from the crowd.

He has me in his heart, and Yu Xiaomeng feels sweet, as if Qisha Daozi is the only one in the audience.

Since Qisha Daozi is here, the rest are just foils.

The hydrangea was thrown high and towards Qisha Daozi.

The crowd rushed forward to compete for this hydrangea. In their eyes, this was not a hydrangea, but countless spiritual stones.

But who is Qisha Daozi? He is a close disciple of Sword Lord and can compete with Qin Luan. He is already in the late stage of Jindan at a young age and may become a Nascent Soul monk at any time.

Everyone in the audience was similar in age to him, but their cultivation level was not as good as his.

Qisha Daozi's sword energy was flowing freely, stabbing people painfully, and they all subconsciously stopped their hands. When they realized that they were not afraid of pain now, it was too late.

Qisha Daozi was overjoyed, and when he was about to catch the hydrangea, a figure was like a dragon in the sea. He was so fast that he rushed in front of Qisha Daozi and caught the hydrangea.

Qisha Daozi was shocked, Yu Xiaomeng was shocked, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

Even Jiang Li and the other three were surprised.

The person who caught the hydrangea turned out to be a woman!

"He is mine, Yu Xiaomeng, you are not allowed to snatch him away!" The person who came was a pretty little girl, dressed in red, with a pretty appearance. She was obviously fierce, but she gave people a cute feeling.

Someone recognized the identity of the person: "That is the little princess of the Southern Dragon Clan!"

"What's going on?" Jiang Li gathered a message and asked Qisha Daozi.

Qisha Daozi explained awkwardly: "Actually, there were two people in the whirlpool at that time, one was Xiaomeng and the other was her. I saved them both."

"...You are really popular."

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