Old Chen lowered his eyebrows and whispered softly, "The peerless sword immortal is so extraordinary that we mortals can only look up to him. There is no peak of immortality in front of us, and no successor in the back. Only at this moment can the sword energy dominate the ages!"
As he spoke, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and threw the black sword away.
Aoki stared with his eyes wide open. If his master had not thrown away the sword, he would have really believed those words. Why does he look so eager to survive now?
Soon he realized that this must be the immortal who had hacked his master to death and made him want to vomit when he saw the sword. He appeared again and scared his master.
Wang Xuan was dissatisfied and looked at his old colleague. He was so old, what were you talking about? He said everything he wanted to say in one breath!
He reminded: "Old Chen, be more stable and don't interrupt me!"
Old Chen ignored him and quickly kicked the black sword away, then he breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was beaten badly last time and had a huge psychological trauma, judging from today's situation, the female sword fairy really showed mercy, that is, she only beat him to vent her anger on Wang Xuan, and did not kill him at all.
Otherwise, he and Lao Wang wouldn't be here now. They would probably be cut into pieces. In the best case, they would be forced to leave the filming location, and they would probably lose limbs.
Deep inside the scene, the female swordsman’s moon-white dress fluttered. She indeed had an ethereal and clear temperament that was untainted by dust. She finally fell to the ground, infinitely close to the curtain.
Wang Xuan, Lao Chen, and Qingmu all shut up, looking quite nervous, staring at that place.
In their most intuitive feeling, the woman in red was mysterious and intimidating. Although she was shrouded in mist and rain, with her graceful figure, gorgeous red dress, and eyes that were intoxicated by the world of mortals, there was no need to even think about it, she was a demon fairy, and absolutely terrifying.
Just imagine, even her pets had ascended to heaven and experienced the bombardment of thunder and lightning, what would happen to her? One could make a terrible association.
Deep in the inner world, a large amount of mysterious substance was falling. No one knew where it came from. Now that no one was practicing the root method, it fell automatically.
Behind the curtain, the Jiangnan water town remained the same. The woman in red walked forward with a faint smile and actually touched the female sword fairy's face directly.
Although there was a layer of light between them, this abrupt action still startled people, and her behavior was a bit frivolous, with a red dress, an oil-paper umbrella, and a seductive look.
Chi!
The female sword fairy stood still with her graceful feet, but the bright sword in her hand shone brightly and stabbed forward directly, like a galaxy of impact.
With a loud bang, the entire interior scene was shaking, mysterious matter was surging, and the light curtain was rippling like ripples but did not break.
The silver-white sword in the female sword fairy's hand and the snow-white palm of the woman in red collided across the curtain, causing this great turmoil.
The woman in red was holding an oil-paper umbrella in one hand. She was quite calm in the drizzle. She retracted her snow-white palm that was about to clap, gathered her hair in front of her fair forehead, smiled, and then said something.
Although it sounded good, Wang Xuan couldn't understand it at all.
Old Chen frowned and said, "This is an ancient Jiangnan dialect from two to three thousand years ago."
Aoki was not surprised. Comrade Lao Chen studied some ancient things when he had nothing to do and knew a lot about them.
The woman in red smiled, her voice soft and melodious. Although Wang Xuan didn't understand it, he thought it sounded nice. It turned out to be the soft Wu dialect from more than 2,000 years ago.
"She basically said, 'Little girl, have you heard of my legend? Be very proud.'" Lao Chen translated on the spot, speaking in a low voice, fearing that some of his words would be disrespectful and he would be beaten.
Wang Xuan was shocked. The woman in red was indeed of great importance. He thought that such a transcendent female swordsman dared to be disrespectful and tease her by calling her a little girl!
The "little girl" who was out of touch with the world got angry. She raised her snow-white chin and stabbed forward with the long sword in her hand. The dazzling sword light burst out, protruding the curtain forward, and the sharp sword tip pointed directly at the eyebrows of the woman in red.
Unfortunately, there was a curtain in between, so even if there was violent turbulence, the sword light could not penetrate.
The woman in red had a cold look on her face, and her charming eyes were icy, as if she felt that no one should dare to disrespect her like this.
After she put away her gentleness and softness, she became very strong. She raised her snow-white right palm and slapped it directly towards the inner scene, and she was fighting against Xiang Xueliang's long sword.
Boom!
The interior of the scene seemed to be pierced through, the mysterious factor was boiling, the whole quiet place was heaving, the scene was quite horrifying, Wang Xuan, Lao Chen, and Qing Muru were sitting on a bamboo boat hit by the waves and were being tossed around.
"This is really...super big!" Aoki stuttered a little. Today was a "first time" for him. He witnessed the horrifying side of the inner scene and was now covered in blood and almost got eaten.
The female sword fairy held the sword horizontally in front of her body and used the side of the sword to block the punch. She was very proud and did not retreat. The sword light burst out with infinite light.
Although the red-clothed woman's white fist almost penetrated the light curtain, pushed the curtain forward for a distance and hit the sword, it was ultimately blocked by the curtain.
Astonishing energy was turbulent, and the mysterious substance was like waves crashing against the shore, making the female sword fairy's moon-white dress flutter. Her long hair also danced behind her. She had a slender figure, and now she stood firmly in the same place without moving.
The female sword fairy is very strong!
The woman in red sneered, still holding the oil-paper umbrella in one hand and clapping with the other hand, quite confident and calm. She actually pushed the curtain forward with one hand, approached the female sword fairy, and blasted towards her face!
The inner scene was in great turbulence, like the ups and downs of the sea, throwing people up. This made Wang Xuan realize for the first time that it was too dangerous to enter the unknown inner scene at will.
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