Chapter 1537 Meeting

By the Bingxin Lake, about 100 kilometers away from the Holy Medicine Medical Center, Wang Xian arrived in an hour by animal cart.

"That's right here, the property of the Bing Xin Dynasty is all around here!"

The coachman stopped the car and said to Wang Xian.

Wang Xian got off the animal cart and looked towards a lake with a radius of about five kilometers in front of him.

There are many sailboats in the lake, and the whole area is very beautiful.

The buildings are built around the lake, which is much more prosperous than near the Holy Medicine Museum.

The Bingxin Dynasty is a first-rate force, and among the first-rate forces, it is also a relatively top existence.

Because they are relatively close to the ruins of the Kingdom of God, they occupy a radius of 20 kilometers around them.

The three major factions each occupy a radius of 50 kilometers.

"Boom boom, boom boom!"

At this moment, Wang Xian felt something trembling in his Naling bag.

He opened the Naling bag and stared at Ling Jian'er's heart inside, his face couldn't help showing excitement.

According to Ao Jian, with this heart, as long as Ling Jian'er gets close to her, her heart will vibrate violently.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

He couldn't help standing there laughing wildly, causing some people around him to stare curiously.

"It's really not dead, it's really not dead!"

Wang Xian's body trembled a little, and his face was full of excitement and excitement.

The so-called women chasing men with heavy gauze!

Ling Jian'er pursued him in the shemale cemetery and brought him pastries every day. In addition, Ling Jian'er was already extremely beautiful, which made Wang Xian have a good impression. It would be a lie to say that he was not attracted.

It's just that he was strictly controlled by a group of wives at that time, so he didn't agree or refuse.

But men are cheap, only when they lose, do they know how to cherish.

When Ling Jian'er left, and left in that way, it made him regretful and regretful.

Especially when the He clan got the news that Ling Jian'er might die, the accumulated emotions, coupled with the outbreak of the heart of light and darkness, made him bewitched.

Lost sanity and control.

Everything is because of Ling Jian'er.

Now that he is about to be found, Wang Xian is extremely excited.

"I'm really a scumbag!"

Wang Xian laughed at himself, regardless of whether it is scum or not, Ling Jian'er must get it back.

Through the induction of his heart, Wang Xian looked towards the lake. According to his induction, Ling Jian'er was inside a sailboat in the lake.

Wang Xian glanced around, saw the location of the leased ship, and walked over quickly.

Directly chartering a ship, Wang Xian was startled, and the ship galloped forward.

He stood at the bow of the ship, his eyes fixed on the front.

The heartbeat in the Naling bag became more and more violent, and the distance was getting closer.

Wang Xian stared forward slightly nervously.

A beautiful figure appeared in his line of sight. After Wang Xian looked closely, a smile appeared on his face.

She is still alive.

Dressed in golden clothes, holding a golden long sword in his hand, standing there like an unsheathed sword.

However, at this time her face was extremely cold, as if there was no emotion in her eyes.

"Except for the different clothes, she is exactly the same now as when I first saw her!"

Wang Xian looked at Wang Xian's figure with a smile on his face, and he was in a good mood.

The ship was getting closer and closer, Ling Jian'er standing on the deck was as cold as ice.

On the other side of the bow, there were more than a dozen young men and women standing there talking.

Everyone is wearing golden clothes, with a proud look on their faces.

At first glance, he was no ordinary disciple.

The ship approached slowly, only a hundred meters away from Ling Jian'er.

However, Ling Jian'er didn't even look at Wang Xian.

"Buzz!"

"Ling Jian'er!"

His figure flickered, and he appeared directly in front of Ling Jianer, with a smile on his face, he shouted softly.

"Um?"

However, seeing Wang Xian appearing in front of her, Ling Jian'er was slightly startled, put her right hand on the hilt of her sword, and stared at him extremely coldly.

"Who are you?"

Ling Jian'er stared at him without the slightest emotion, and asked coldly.

"I am Wang Xian. We met in the Liuhai area's cemetery of monsters. You left suddenly a few months ago. I came here to look for you. Now I finally found you!"

"Come back with me, don't practice some bullshit ruthless swordsmanship, follow me, go back to Dragon Palace!"

Wang Xian looked at Ling Jian'er and said excitedly.

"I don't know you, get out of here immediately!"

Ling Jian'er stared at Wang Xian without any fluctuation in his eyes, and shouted coldly.

Seeing her expression, Wang Xian was slightly embarrassed. Sure enough, as Sect Master Ling said, Ling Jian'er, who practiced the ruthless sword, had already forgotten them!

"Sword!"

Wang Xian gritted his teeth and stared at him affectionately: "I once had a sincere love in front of me. I didn't cherish it. I regretted it when I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this. If God can give me another chance, and I will say three words to that girl: I love you. If I have to add a time limit to this love, I hope it will be... 10,000 years!"

"Neuropathy!"

Ling Jian'er's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he uttered three words coldly.

This made Wang Xian's face froze instantly.

"Junior Sister Jian'er, who are you talking to? Huh? Who are you?"

At this moment, a young man's voice came from the front position.

The young man stared at Wang Xian with a cold look on his face.

"A crazy person, get out!"

Ling Jian'er glanced at Wang Xian indifferently, and said coldly.

"Boy, I think you are courting death, right?"

The young man on the side stared at Wang Xian coldly, and said solemnly.

Wang Xian frowned slightly.

"Disappear from our sight within three seconds, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

The young man stared at Wang Xian, with a murderous look in his eyes.

Ling Jian'er at the side also swept Wang Xian coldly, without saying a word.

"You were so cold when we first met, I'm not in a hurry!"

Wang Xian looked at Ling Jian'er and suddenly smiled, moved his body, and went back to his ship.

"Ninth Brother, what's the matter?"

At this moment, several voices of young men and women came from behind the ship.

"It's okay, a guy who doesn't know how to live or die, probably wants to strike up a conversation because he sees that Junior Sister Jian'er is pretty!"

The young man glanced at Wang Xian's ship, and said calmly to the crowd behind him.

"Oh? If you want to pursue our Junior Sister Bing Jian'er, you are courting death!"

Several young men and women came over and said with a smile.

Ling Jian'er smiled faintly at the crowd, and glanced at Wang Xian's ship, with some doubts in her heart.

This is the second person to call her Ling Jian'er, but she is clearly called Bing Jian'er.

"Have you even changed your name? Ruthless sword!"

Wang Xian, who returned to the ship, looked at Ling Jian'er's position and frowned slightly.

He even used Master Xing's touching lines, Ling Jian'er still didn't have the slightest fluctuation.

It seems that her ruthless swordsmanship, Duanqing has been cultivated!