Chapter 462 The Younger Brother Suspects that He Is Bent Every Day 40
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Ah Zhao and Wen Renli lived in this small valley for several days.
Without any interruption, Ah Zhao's daily life is:
eat!
drink!
Plus a certain man who just had sex, clings to her from time to time without shame or impatience.
Wen Renli's long-cherished wish has been fulfilled for many years, and his whole temperament is getting gentler day by day.
For example, at this very moment, Wen Renli is picking a bunch of flowers that bloom just right, and is going to put them in Ah Zhao's room.
He was extremely fortunate that he did not survive that thunder disaster in his previous life.
Otherwise, you will not be able to meet the senior sister.
If there is no such person, even if the ascension is successful, the world will live the same life, and be alone, what's the point?
Seeing Ah Zhao practicing sword in the yard, Wen Renli suddenly remembered something.
"Senior Sister."
Wen Renli took out something: "I said earlier that I want to give you a gift."
It was a skeleton made of an unknown metal.
A Zhao only glanced at it, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his chest.
That was the hand of Patriarch Heifeng.
The hand once penetrated her heart area and nearly killed her.
Seeing it suddenly now, the pain that penetrates the soul is instantly remembered.
Wen Renli quickly embraced her: "Senior sister, it's all over."
Ah Zhao also knew it was over, she took a deep breath, looked at Wen Renli: "Did you kill him?"
This skeleton hand is the natal magic weapon of Patriarch Heifeng.
It is said that Patriarch Heifeng had a hand cut off by the enemy when he was young. When his Nascent Soul crossed the catastrophe, he had the opportunity to reshape his body, but Patriarch Heifeng did not. In order to keep his hatred in mind, he found a rare Using the materials, he refined a "Skeleton Ghost Hand" for himself, which is very famous in the entire cultivation world.
On the day when he was perfected as a ghost, he personally went to the enemy's house, and gouged out the entire family of the enemy, including the infant who was only three days old, to death.
This ghost hand has also become a resentful Xie Wu.
For monks, the natal magic weapon is almost like another life.
Now, the black wind patriarch's skeleton ghost hand is here again, so it goes without saying what will happen to him.
Wen Renli nodded.
Ah Zhao's face darkened: "Nonsense!"
The ceremony of hearing people is just a cultivation level in the stage of transforming gods, and the ancestor of Heifeng has already been the ancestor of the stage of returning to the ruins.
Back then, even Azhao fell into his hands, and Wen Renli beheaded the ancestor of Heifeng, one can imagine how much risk he took.
Wen Renli hugged Ah Zhao: "I know it's risky, but I can't help it. As long as I think about that old thing hurting my senior sister, I can't help but want to kill him!"
Ah Zhao was startled.
In this life, she has devoted herself to Wen Renli, and she thinks that the environment of Lingyun Xianzong is good, so why is the male lead still so hostile?
She turned around quickly, looked at Wen Renli, and said seriously: "Junior brother, don't let hatred affect your practice."
Wen Renli understood what she wanted to say.
He took Azhao's hand and interlocked her fingers.
"I know, just this one time."
He buried his head in this man's neck, and the tip of his nose was filled with the cold fragrance of this man's body.
He can let go of other things and don't care.
Only about this person.
His obsession has never been any hatred, it has always been only this person.
At the same time, someone who had become the manager of the inner sect suddenly sneezed.
"Boss Jin, are you uncomfortable?" a handyman disciple asked flatteringly.
Jin Haozheng thought about it suspiciously, then shook his head: "It's okay, you can go down."