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Afraid of pain but forced to find Chunxuemo × Zhongyuan Yidianhong
This article entered V at 0:00 on Tuesday, November 4th, and it was updated with a drop of 10,000 words, starting from Chapter 31.
Chun Xuemo was killed when the cave collapsed while running up the mountain to investigate. When he opened his eyes again, he actually traveled into the world of martial arts.
When people in the rivers and lakes see someone unhappy, they draw their swords against each other; when things are unfair, they draw their swords to meet them; if they disagree, fists and wind will fly, and life and death can be seen within ten steps, and their eyes meet with murderous intent.
No one else needs to use any moves, he can crush him without any martial arts skills with just one finger.
Chun Xuemo:......
Fortunately, he also jumped on the time travel trend and bound the system - Jianghu version merged with Xixi. Not only is the health bar like cash value locked to 99% immortality, but if someone cuts it to 180 points, you can inherit the opponent's unique skills.
Afraid of the pain, Chun Xuemo gritted his teeth and did it!
So:
In the border city of Guandong, who is Lu Moujia's sword? Or is Fu Mouxue's knife faster? The young man held a knife in one hand and a sword in the other: "Whoever cuts me one hundred and eighty times first, the faster!"
Lu Moujia, Fu Mouxue:...
Is this person out of his mind?
At Wanmei Villa, the young man in blue knocked on the door frantically: "Master Ximen, are your hands itchy? Why don't you strike me with a few swords? Come on, come on, why can't you die?"
Three days later, a bloody "corpse" was thrown out of Wanmei Villa.
The sea and sky were the same color, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and I climbed onto the boat with my pale fingers. The water ghost-like beauty spit out a mouthful of blood: "Xiang Shuai, beat me up..."
Chu Mouxiang looked at the bloody handprints on the deck: "Rongrong, can you cure your brain disease? I'll pay for it."
In the Beijing Villa, Gong had just taken out his whip, and the cold-faced beauty immediately held his hand: "Ninth Young Master, whip me quickly!"
Gong:? Which one of them is the masochist?
As time passed, rumors spread in the world:
"That man looks like a banished immortal, but he is a masochist!"
Rumors spread more and more, and someone with evil intentions broke into Chun Xuemo's room at night. As soon as the phrase "little beauty" was spoken, people who were rumored to be incompetent in martial arts and liked to be tortured were dispatched with a move from a flying fairy from outside the world.
When he was about to die, the flower thief vomited blood and said, "Didn't you say you liked this?"
Chun Xuemo smiled slightly: "I am no longer the person I was before. Now I am the number one Chun Xuemo in the world!"
#The whole world is in my group-joining link#
# was hit by your sword, how come you didn't die? You must be practicing the Sword of Endless Love, right?
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There were endless rumors about Chun Xuemo being a masochist. That night, the young man was pinned down on the bed by a killer with the same green eyes.
The pale and strong hand was raised high and fell hard.
Chun Xuemo arched his whole body: "Wait! I'm not talking about beating in this situation! Brother Hong! I'm not that kind of person!"
The green-eyed killer leaned over and held the young man's neck with his sharp teeth: "You are."
Pre-receipt copy: Blood debt is a pillow, grudges are a quilt. Jiang Hu Ke's eyes are always full of tiredness that cannot be washed away.
According to legend, no matter how severe the pain is, you can be relieved after just one night of seeking treatment at the Drunken Dream Pavilion. No matter where you are in the world, it will appear when you need it most.
In the wind and snow in the border town, the boy in black had held the handle of the knife for a lifetime, and slumped away in the white noise of the rain;
Under the black wood cliff, the murderous leader broke into the ethereal tuning fork formation. His whole body went limp on the spot, and his eyes were blurred.
Yu Jihen: Thank you for the invitation. I am in Jianghu. My profession is to pick out my ears and my side job is to lull me to sleep.
In the Jinfeng Xiaoyu Building, traitors besieged him, and Su Mengzhen's life hung on a thread.
Just when the situation was about to be decided, an orange figure quietly stood on the corner of the eaves.
The fruit shell bell in the young man's hand shook slightly, and crisp ripples spread out.
There were several "bang bangs", the sword fell to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, the entire Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower was littered with corpses... No, they "fell asleep".
Yu Ji hated being condescending, looking at the sleeping form of the "living corpse" here, and his voice was as gentle as jade:
"Welcome to this episode of ASMR. What do you want to do to my exclusive guests?"
#My number one in the world is the result of sleeping#
#All the big guys want to beg me to touch their heads#
The drizzle continued in spring, and the talented and scheming Master Su in the capital was currently resting on Yu Jihen's knees with his eyes slightly closed.
Su Mengzhen asked in a cold voice: "There are countless reasons for this hatred. Yu Jihen, why did you choose such a depressing name?"
Yu Jihen's fingertips circled around his temples and gently picked his ears. His smile was so gentle that it could drown people:
"Because 'Chenjiang is lucky to have circled Chenshan Mountain'. In my life, I am destined to shed my tears for you in Xiaoxiang."
Mission: Persistence is victory