"Do you know me?" For the first time, Jiu Qiansheng took the initiative to raise the topic, because he seemed to have a vague feeling that if he didn't tell him, the young man would probably always think that he didn't find out.
"Jiu Qian Sheng, what is known as the God of Swords in the world." At the end of the day, his eyes lit up, and his amber eyes were full of fighting spirit. The tail of the white-haired dog on his wrist was slightly raised, and it turned into a black scimitar in his hand. He recalled the way he saw Jiu Qian Sheng and Lie Fei fighting a few days ago. The blade of the sword was facing Jiu Qian Sheng, and his eyes were full of seriousness, "Let's kill each other."
Jiu Qian Sheng quickly opened the white folding fan, glanced at the swaying white ball on the handle of the domineering scimitar, and lingered on the split eyebrow that was the most beautiful diamond. His cold heart couldn't help but want to tease him, "Killing each other requires love to be exciting. Let's establish the foundation of killing each other first."
This article tells the story of the entanglement between the sword god Jiu Qiansheng and the son of time Saiguang. It draws on the dialogue of the original work to a certain extent, but the artistic conception and emotions are different. The character's personality may be different from other people's understanding. If you don't like it, please click the x in the upper right corner.
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