Chapter 343 My New Friend (Asking for Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

"Hey, have you heard that the young master killed his own mother just to make a sword?"

"Shh... don't talk nonsense, we just need to know this ourselves."

"I also heard that a male disciple practiced swordsmanship with her a few days ago, but he was seriously injured!"

"No way, are you so angry?"

"So, no one dares to approach her now..."

Liu Qianhuan was sitting on the steps, the sun shining on her indifferent face, making her look extremely cold.

She and Bing Hongjian have the same mind, and their hearing is extremely clear.

Naturally, she could clearly hear the low-pitched conversation between the two disciples in the distance.

But she didn't get angry, she just sat quietly because she felt those people were right.

She also has no friends. Looking back on the past time, it seems that she was only accompanied by her mother from beginning to end.

Her mother was her only friend, and now, she had her mother killed.

The male disciple had good intentions to accompany her in sword practice. She practiced as if she were fighting against her mother, but she accidentally severely injured the male disciple...

"Mom, except for making more friends, I have done everything you asked me to do. I practice swordplay for four hours every day. I am not proud, I am low-key, I don't fight for my father, I don't show off my wealth, I'm not picky about food..."

"Huanhuan still passed, right?"

The girl raised her head and stared blankly at the blue sky, hoping to see something and hear a response, but the answer was autumn wind and silence.

Five years later.

Liu Qianhuan was fifteen years old, with long jet-black hair draped over her slender waist. She had a slender figure and a beautiful face, but was cold and aloof. She became a famous iceberg beauty in the sect.

She still has no friends.

It's not that no one approaches her. To be honest, for a woman with her appearance, no matter how cold her personality is, there are still people who are willing to try to communicate with her, not to mention that Liu Mingxuan secretly encourages other young disciples to communicate with her.

But all this had no effect, and she closed herself off.

One person practices swordsmanship, another person reads a book, and another person is watching the scenery in the back mountain of the sect.

Until one day, she saw her half-brother bringing back a strange toy from school.

"What's this?"

"Oh, this thing is called a mobile phone, and those moving pictures are called games."

"This is a good thing in the mortal world. I have modified it. When it runs out of power, you can use your vitality to recharge it. Do you want to play?"

Liu Qianhuan's purple eyes reflected the colorful world on the screen and stared at it quietly for a long time.

Although the picture of that world is rough, it is very novel and interesting.

It is separated from reality. Once she enters that world, she has a completely new identity. It might be a pilot, it might be a general commanding soldiers, it might be a soldier... except it's not the Liu Qianhuan who killed his mother with the Binghong Sword.

She fell in love with mobile phones and games...

She found a partner, or friend, who could bring her happiness.

Well, that’s a cell phone! !

I don’t know when she started to become addicted.

Apart from the unwavering time for sword practice every day, this mobile phone is what accompanies her.

She gradually became optimistic, as if she had a partner, someone to rely on, and even a pursuit! Learn Chinese characters, learn Chinese, learn everything in the world...

During that time, she realized that her mother's last instructions before her death were finally completed successfully.

"Mom, I have friends and happiness. I am happy every day and have many games to play."

"Hello, if Huanhuan did a good job, praise me?"

The girl pressed the button on her phone and said happily.

A drop of water fell on the screen inadvertently, blooming like a clear lotus, and then wiped away.

…

After the Void Spirit King was struck by a sword, its aura increased instead of decreasing. Countless colored rays of light converged on its body, condensing into a substantial armor.

Liu Qianhuan looked indifferently at the rising momentum of the Void Spirit King, with a flash of blue in his eyes.

"Frost sky." As the voice fell, the blue cold air turned into colorful silk and lingered around her graceful body.

The weird and twisted colors all around suddenly stopped and disappeared strangely.

Blue and white have become the main colors of the world. Frost and snow are constant, and the cold is biting to the bone.

It all happens in the blink of an eye.

Everything is silent and the sky is full of ice and snow!

The flames in the eyes of the Void Spirit King seemed to be frozen by the world, but it was not afraid at all, and its whole body erupted with a frightening momentum. It held a red sickle to draw a blood line and slashed at the woman in front of it.

Its body was so fast that it turned into an afterimage, but its speed was strangely slower and slower. When it was three feet away from the woman, it actually froze in place.

For the first time, there was fear in the eyes of the Void Spirit King, and a chill that penetrated into his soul enveloped his whole body.

There was no change on Liu Qianhuan's face. She held the Binghong Sword and pointed it at the Void Spirit King who was being slaughtered by her. She simply drew it from top to bottom, and the blue sword shadow fell down.

There is no majestic scene, but it has the true meaning of cutting off the soul with a sword.

A white line appeared on the body of the Void Spirit King, splitting its body into two halves, falling on the white snow, turning into green smoke and dissipating, and died silently.

"Congratulations, you passed the Void Spirit Clan trial."

Liu Qianhuan put away her long sword, the frosty sky domain converged, and her pure, cold and arrogant appearance slowly dissipated along with the artistic conception.

"It's so boring. I thought hell difficulty was so hard. It's a hot chick dungeon!"

"I can fight ten of these Void Spirit Tribes!"

She scorned the trial without mercy, and then she put away the inheritance that fell from the sky.

In some dark space.

Hot chicken copy? Hot chicken trial? Can you hit ten?

The bald man's face was full of despair after hearing this.

My aunt, please spare me!

It’s not that the Void Spirit King is not strong, but that you are so strong that you are not human, okay? !

In the stone room, Liu Qianhuan saw the team members waiting for her.

"Hey, Senior Sister Liu, why are you so slow? Are you playing in there?" An Lin greeted with a smile.

Liu Qianhuan happily gave An Lin a high-five: "It's not that I got into it, but the foreplay in the Hell difficulty mode was too long. It took a long time to wait for the BOSS to show up, and then the BOSS changed into a different person during the battle. I have been waiting for a long time..."

"Wow! Sister Liu is actually on the hell difficulty level?! Are the monsters inside strong?" After Tian Lingling heard that it was the hell difficulty level, she immediately looked at Liu Qianhuan with reverence.

"Well...it's too weak. It can be solved with two swords. The ultimate move is not used yet."

Liu Qianhuan thought for a moment and said seriously.

It's okay if you don't say it, but if you mention Tian Lingling, you will almost become a fan girl.

Even An Lin nodded repeatedly, feeling very pleased that Senior Liu's character was getting closer and closer to him.

"Huh? Ximen Tang hasn't come out yet?" Liu Qianhuan thought he was the last person to come out, but when he came to his senses, he discovered that there was one person missing.

At this time, Tang Ximen was still chasing a black dragon, but he couldn't catch up...

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