Flowers Bloom, Flowers Fall, Flowers Fill the Sky

The little girl grew angry the moment she heard that.

She shouted, "The dead don't deserve to know my master's name!"

In the little girl's eyes, as long as Chu Jingyun dared to make a move, his final fate would be no different from that of the black-faced man and the scholar before him.

At that, even Chen Ling'er in the inn was stunned. She had never expected the little girl to be even fiercer than her.

She had actually ignored the threat of an unparalleled expert.

Looking at the Chen Xiaoyu before him, he gave a powerless, bitter smile. "The Grand General's adviser is going to die."

Chen Xiaoyu nodded. "He wanted to kill Little Sister. He deserves to die!"

For some unknown reason, Xiaohua suddenly looked at the adviser on the little boat and shouted, "Don't!"

"Shut up!"

With a clang, Xiaoqing pointed the spirit sword in her hand at Wang Xian. "Adviser, kill him!"

Yet at that instant, Wang Xian, beneath the tree, seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. For a long while, he did not react.

From the boat, Chu Jingyun gave a cold shout. "Look at my sword!"

Suddenly! Without the slightest warning, Chu Jingyun stamped the tip of his foot against the little boat, and his body shot into the air. A short sword flew from his hand with a hiss, streaking toward the little girl!

With only one glance, Wang Xian's heart filled with killing intent!

He had never imagined that this cold-faced, middle-aged man would actually strike viciously at a girl!

Even Xiaohua in the distance was stunned.

Midair, Chu Jingyun waved his hand, and the slender short sword became like a venomous snake as it shot toward Chen Xiangxiang, who was clutching a candied hawthorn.

The short sword let out