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ifthiszhangyouxianistheguestofthesufaly,thenofyunngyanandsuyaohasbeenknownsincewhen,andhasbeeanopensecret.feioknowsthatevensuyao'soriginalsterwascarefullyarrangedbythesufaly,thatistosay,thetwoofthedidallthis,onlythetwoofthenaivelythoughtitwasasecret.
"well,i'afraidssyundoesn'tknow.whenyoufirstcarriedoutthisn,oursufalyalsointervenedinit.suyao'sthertrickinherbodyisnotsooneelse.itisnoteasytocontrolherintheprocessofrefiningandtryingtocontrolherunderthecircutances."
yunngyanraisedherhead,tearssilentlyflowdownthecorneroftheeye,yunngyanoriginallythoughtthathehadsetupaga,carefullynnedforrethantenyears,butdidnotthinkthatshewasonlyachesspiece,inthecaseofignorance,wasedallclean.
"suchengyang,theownerofthesovietfaly,lettakeabreathforssyun,butnowihavechangednd.itstfeelgoodtobekilledbygoodsisterinthepast.ssyunwillcertainlybethebestpetridishfortocultivatedegogues!"
afterspeakingofzhangyanxianlickingthecornersofhisuth,suyao,withhisbighand,waslikeachinewithoutfeeling.hehedinthedirecnofyunngyanandyetao.yetaoncedlightlyandreachedforawave.yetao'shandwasharderthanthedaggerinsuyao'shand.
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withthisloudnoise,suyao'sdaggerinherhandhadbeenbrokenintotwopiecesandfelltotheground.
zhangyouxiancouldnothelpbutstunned.suchengyanghadalreadysentsoonetotellhithattheguardaroundyunngyanwasnotsile,buthedidnotexpectyetaotobeabletoehishandasthede,andtheonlyhandbrokethedaggerinsuyao'shand."no,no,no.
"yes,yes,thisyoungnisnotonlyfar-sighted,butalsoaplishedinrtialarts.itseethatbothofthecanbeeverygoodutensilsfor."
zhangyouxianwasonlyshockedandreturnedtoinessasualforant.zhangyouxiandidnotbelievethatinthefaceofhisforrfriends,thesenaivechildrencoulddoit.
"ithinkyouyhavesunderstoodwhatwe'reingfor.we'reheretosavepeople,nottobettercultivatethesedistingbugs."
thereisatransparentdegogue,idonotknowwhenhasbeenaroundyetaobehind,heliftedhisforelitojuontheappearance,butyetaoinstantlyfoundthatitwaspinchedintoatd.
zhangyouxiancannothelpaheartache,thiskindofdegogueryisextrelydifficulttocultivate,needtootherdegogueryasfeed,inordertoachievetheroleofcontrollingtheheartsofthepeople,itwilltakeafewyearstocultivate,yetaothisistozhangyouxianafewyearsofpainstakingeffortshavebeenwipedout.
butthat'swhatkesitreinteresting,isn'tit?
"yourpurposehasnothingtodowith.theorderireceivedwastoletthetwoofyoudiehere!"
afterspeakingofzhangyouxianbighandwavingsuyaodonotknowwhenhasquietlytowardsyetaopast,suyao'sspeedisveryfast,evenwhenrunningcanhearthesoundofbonesttering,suyao'sacnhaslongexceededtheloadofherbody,yetaosidewaysavoidthepast,suyao'sbodydegogueryalsodeternesthedeathanddeathofyunoziyetaodarenotdoitatwill.
however,suyaoisonlyafalseve,suyao'srealgoalisnotfarawayyunngyan,atthisticlouddreayaniersedintthingscannotreturntogod,nottonnthatsuyao'sstrengthhaslongexceededyunngyan,yunngyanistootetoavoidit.
inahurry,yetaowavedabrightgreenlightinhishandandwentstraighttoyunngyan,wrappedalloverherbody.beforeyunngyanreacted,hefeltawindblowinginfrontofhiandthenshelookedupandsawsuyaowavingatherselfwithadaggerbrokenintwo,butshedidnotfeelanypain.