”what about you? what are you looking for me for? ”
in the face of the three fighting days su
ounded by visitors, there was no tension at all.
he looked at the memory calmly and began to inquire about the memory that had nothing to do with the temple of war.
”where do i e from?”
no memory also focused on their own body of lin xuanran and lin chaoran, slowly pulled out the sword they had been ca
ying.
one black and one white, two swords were held in his hand, flashing light from time to time.
”is that?”
lin hui looked curiously at the sword in his hand, the style of which he had seen. just now, startled words released the real yuan in the body, the long sword and these two are generally the same.
”the metaphysical sword goes to the left for the
ight ghost, and the plain sword to the right, for the will of heaven.”
no memory does not care about the eyes of others, slowly transport the sword.
sword meaning, wind and clouds surging, heaven and earth lost lor, in this world, as if he were the only one here.
”what do you look like? let me see that yo