Chapter 1538

Wang Xianshen has a deep understanding of the power of ruthless kendo.

First of all, dig out your heart, condense the heart of the sword, and forget about it.

Forget the most important person in your heart and cut off all friendship, love and family affection.

Even aojian and golden swordfish, who are bound by blood, pass their hearts to Wang Xian before practicing merciless Kendo, for fear that they will not obey the Dragon King's orders.

Ling Jian'er, obviously, has already finished forgetting her love. According to the following practice of ruthless Kendo, she needs to be affectionate.

Condense one's own love, kinship and friendship again!

However, this process is also very complicated. From having no emotion to being affectionate, the process may take decades, even hundreds of years, or even more.

"When she met Ling Jian'er, she was also a strange girl. She was not confused by her strong charm. This time, she will still be the same!"

Wang Xian's mouth slightly cocked up, a smile on his face.

Compared with the news of Ling Jianer's death, she is still alive, which is the best thing that Wang Xian thinks.

Lying quietly on the ship, Wang Xian looks at the position of Ling Jian'er with the light and dark fire dragon eyes, and smiles on his face.

Time goes by slowly. Before long, Ling Jianer and they go back, and they all walk towards a luxurious mansion.

Wang Xian has been following him. With his understanding of light and darkness, he can not feel his existence even if he is a strong man of eight levels of void.

Following Ling Jian'er, she came to a separate courtyard, and a servant brought her dinner.

After dinner, Ling Jian'er took out his sword and waved it in the courtyard.

Wang Xian sat in the shadow of the roof, looking at it with joy.

Ling Jian'er practiced until about nine o'clock. Then he returned to his room and sat on the bed to practice.

After looking at Ling Jian'er, Wang Xian stands up slowly.

After a moment's hesitation, his arm moved and two sculptures appeared in his hand.

Two sculptures, one is Wang Xian himself, and the other is Ling Jianer. This is what they looked like when they met for the first time.

With a flick of his arm, the sculpture landed at the door.

Immediately after him, he disappeared into the darkness and flew towards the location of the medicine house.

He wants to deal with the affairs in the holy medicine hospital and follow Ling Jianer around.

"Wow

Not long after Wang Xian left, Ling Jianer's door opened automatically.

Sitting on the bed, she stood up and went to the door and looked at the two sculptures on the ground.

She frowned slightly and picked it up, her eyes slowly showing a cold color.

Wang Xian's sculpture was directly crushed, she looked at her sculpture, slightly stunned, put it into the space ring.

She came into the yard, her eyes swept around her, her brows wrinkled.

She is very powerful in perception. Just now she has been vaguely aware that someone is watching.

But she didn't know where the people were, and now it looked like it was!

"What is the young man to do?"

Ling Jian'er murmured and stood in front of the door for a while, then went into the room and continued to practice.

"Huber, I may have to leave for a period of time. If you give this space ring to the owner, it will be the cost of this period of time!"

"In addition, you can take Huber in this space ring by yourself!"

Back in the medicine hall, Wang Xian called Lao Hu over and said to him.

"Well? Reverend Wang, do you want to? "

Huber looked at him in surprise.

"Not for the time being, but there are some things to deal with!"

Wang Xian said directly.

"Reverend Wang, I want to tell the master of the museum that he will keep it for you all the time. You can handle your own affairs at ease."

Lao Hu said with a smile.

"Well, thank you for your time."

Wang Xian patted Lao Hu on the shoulder and left with a smile.

"Although you are mysterious, you are a good man!"

Lao Hu looked at Wang Xian's figure and gave a faint smile.

He looked at the two space rings in his hand. When he opened it, his eyes widened slightly, full of shock.

"Lord Ling!"

When he came to the inn where lingzong lived, Wang Xian's voice came into it.

"Cheep!"

"Little brother Wang Xian, come in!"

When the window opened, the voice of Lord Ling came from inside.

"Master Ling, I saw Ling Jian'er!"

Wang Xian went inside and said directly.

"Sword is not..."

Lord Ling looked at Wang Xian and opened his mouth.

"I don't know me any more. Her ruthless Kendo has been cultivated to the point of forgetting love. However, I will let her remember everything before!"Wang Xian said to him, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "master Ling, I'm going to hide next to Ling Jian'er to protect her. Please go to the place of Beiliu sea and go to the heartless Kendo sect!"

"That gate was created by me not long ago. Ren Xingchen is also there. You let them all come here!"

"Yes, I'm more at ease with you guarding the sword."

Master Ling nodded.

After they talked for a while, Wang Xian left directly and flew toward Ling Jian'er.

When he came to the roof of lingjian'er and found that the statue had disappeared, he was slightly stunned.

"If you practice ruthless Kendo, your perception will be terrible. It seems that you have to be more secretive."

He murmured in his mouth, lying on the roof, quietly looking at the Lingjian son who was practicing on the bed.

In the morning, Ling Jian'er woke up and began to practice sword. After a while, the servants brought food.

After dinner, Ling Jianer came to a library in the mansion and quietly looked at all kinds of books.

In the afternoon, the young man of yesterday came to visit Ling Jian'er and was rejected by Ling Jian'er.

In the evening, I continued to practice sword and sit in a cross.

Wang Xian guarded in the dark all day. At night, with a wave of his arm, the two sculptures were thrown to the door again.

In this way, he hoped, some of her memories could be awakened.

However, when he saw Ling Jianer grinding his sculpture into pieces, he took a slight puff from the corner of his mouth.

But fortunately, she put away her sculpture.

"Princess highness, the emperor is coming, calling you past!"

In the morning, a maid came to the library and said to Ling Jian'er.

"All right, I'll be right there."

Ling Jian'er nodded, put down the book, followed the maid to go outside.

"The emperor of Bingxin dynasty? It seems to be the strong one of the seven levels of Dongxu! "

Wang Xian's heart secret Road, hidden in the light, quietly follow behind.

After yesterday, he also learned some news, for example, Ling Jian'er is now the princess of Bingxin emperor.

He was accepted as a disciple by an ancestor of Bingxin imperial dynasty.

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