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Chapter 125(2/2)

"Go to hell!" Wanqing yelled and rushed over with her sword! Qinglian met the fire, and the two struck each other!

boom

Smoke and dust gradually rose up! Fire Fox was still panting, but at this moment, a figure emerged from the smoke and dust, drawing an arc in the air!

puff

"How is that possible!" Fire Fox clutched his bleeding throat, with a look of disbelief on his face!

"How is it impossible? It's an honor for you to die under this sword!" After all, it was the first sword he created! It was Sword One: Speed!

"Your sword is getting better and better as you use it."

He praised himself without a frown and clapped his hands.

"No way! We are still far away from him."

Yimei naturally knew who Wanqing was talking about, so she shook her head and said.

"To be able to go from an ordinary citizen to the cultivation level of a living being in just over a year, you are quite talented!"

"Isn't this the case with Big Brother Yimei? Now he is at the peak of his magic skills and has already understood the power of the sword! I'm still far behind!"

"After all, I have been practicing for more than ten years, how can this compare!"

Yi Mei waved his hand, and then divided the fire fox. The materials can be exchanged for spiritual stones, and the head of the demon fox can be used to settle characters in the Daolu Department.

"In more than a year, we have accumulated five thousand spirit stones, right?"

"Well, it's time to move out! I feel uncomfortable living in someone else's house all day long."

Wanqing nodded, and then their badges lit up at the same time! Who is looking for us? The two frowned, and then their senses came in.

A message came from the waist badge.

"What! Brother Mo invites the world to fight?" Wanqing was shocked by the news! Then she said worriedly

"Is it dangerous? No, I have to see him and persuade him."

"Wanqing!"

He shouted with an eyebrow, pulled Qiu Wanqing, and then shook his head at her

"Of course Fellow Taoist Chunyang has his own reasons for doing this. Let's not disturb him. He is different from us. He is the one who opened the way. He needs to walk his own path! We can only silently bless him!"

After hearing this, Wanqing was stunned. Yes! He has his own path. He told himself that he wanted to go higher and further! I shouldn't disturb him, but I am very worried about him! What should I do?

Seeing Wanqing's helplessness, she raised an eyebrow and said.

"Don't worry, Taoist Chunyang is the strongest, haven't we always thought so! Since he claims to do this, Taoist Chunyang must have great confidence, right? In this case, we should trust him! Shouldn't we?

"

After some explanation, Wanqing nodded, but her heart became even firmer!

I'm getting farther and farther away from you! But I won't give up, wait for me! You must wait for me, I won't allow anything else.

In the end, Qiu Wanqing picked up her belt, and all her worries and concerns turned into one sentence.

"Brother Mo, we must win this battle!"

Qiu Wanqing smiled, it was beautiful! But knowing that her eyebrows were only blooming for fellow Taoist Chunyang, she also smiled immediately.

Bring up the belt

"Fellow Taoist! We believe in you and we will win!"

"Brother Yimei, let's go!"

"Um!"

"We have to become stronger! Only then can we help him in the future." He said and tightened the green snake in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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