Chapter 527: Repair

"Brother! Not only the emperor appeared, but also the magic sword." The repairing still obeys the matter here.
"God magic sword?"
It was so cold that there was no sound of the slightest temperature. When I heard the magic sword, I was slightly surprised.
"Yeah!" The repair was faint.
After a long time, it was coldly said: "Who is the magic sword in his hand? Is it good to deal with it?"
The repair thought of Shangguan Yunyi, and immediately replied: "In the hands of a man, and very familiar with the emperor, it should be her sweetheart, his strength... should be similar to me."
"Hey! How are you doing there? Are you injured because of the lack of spiritual power?" The tone is still cold, but it is not difficult to hear the facts of concern for repair.
After repairing and looking at the Shangguan Qingqing on the bed, he said indifferently: "No! Because I have found a way to continue to stay in this world."
When I heard the words of the repairs, the microstrip was surprised: "Oh? What method?"
It’s also natural to fix the method, and it’s not because of the night Jiji’s feelings.
"It's so good, then you don't have to worry so much. Come slowly, the emperor wants to kill, the sword is to be taken, but you have to come back safely." When I said that, I paused, then I stopped. Once again said: "Yes! The big son of the cold family has come back, presumably he will also send people, so you have to be careful."
"Well! If you can't, you will come back. Anyway, the spiritual pets of the emperor are in our hands. She will come back sooner or later. Even if she doesn't, she will return to the world, just waiting for her to come back, I am afraid. It is even harder to kill her."
"Thank you, brother! I will be careful, I will complete the mission and go back soon."
After the repair, the red light of the blood jade will fade.
Seeing the bleak blood jade, the repaired hand tightened and immediately put it into his storage ring.
"Cold Mo Xuan went back? This can be troublesome." The repairer thought of his brother's words, his brow furrowed and whispered.
Night Ji heard the name of the cold ink Xuan, the hair of the body, all upright.
The name of the cold ink Xuan is poison for her, it is arsenic.
The repair did not care about the expression of the night Ji, but looked at the Shangguan Qingqing, then got up and went out.
Of course, the night Ji must have been repaired and called out.
When he saw that his spiritual power had recovered, he was relieved.
But there is one thing, he has been very confused.
It was the fact that he kept up with the official Qing Qing in the room. He always felt very unreal, but the real feeling of the flesh made him have to believe that he had touched the facts of Shangguan Qingqing.
No matter what is wrong, he can’t say it himself. When he thinks about it, repairing is getting more and more irritating.
Night Ji saw the repaired expression, and the hazy calculations on his face flashed past, and the corner of his mouth evoked a scornful smile.
Her dream of drunkenness is not a general medicine. Even if you cultivate it to a higher level, as long as you are drunk and dreamy, you will become half-truth and let people think that everything is true.
Although the woman is not really lost, as long as they know that they are the same as the other party, everything else is better to say.
When Shangguan Qingqing woke up again, it was already three days later, but only woke up this time, except that the face was still the face, and the rest had long since ceased to exist.