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Chapter 718

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Before Shen Zhenyi could answer, Cynanchum Chinense had already burst out laughing.

This little girl was really unwilling to give up. She actually wanted to find Master's flaws?

— — Master always maintained his perfect state at all times, okay!

"If you want to find Master's flaws, then you're really thinking too much."

Cynanchum Chinense raised her head proudly. "My Master's swordsmanship has already reached the realm of perfection and flawlessness. How could he give you a chance to attack?"

Master's swordsmanship had already reached the point where one could only look up to a high mountain.

Now that she thought about it, even when he used the sword in the Nine Serenities, there were still many things that she did not understand — — let alone now.

The higher one's cultivation level, the further one felt the gap between them. Cynanchum Chinense deeply felt this feeling.

"Flawlessness and flawlessness?"

Ah Hu shook his head coldly.

"In this world, there can't be such a person, such a sword."

In the obelisk, there were many experts, but even if they knew that they could not defeat their opponents, they could not always maintain their "perfection".

"In this world, there is no perfect person, no one can't be killed."

At least, that was what "Father" taught her.

Even if it was "Father", there would be a day when she could kill him.

Her sword existed for the sake of killing.

"Sorry."

Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly and raised his head. "Strictly speaking, I can't be considered as a person of this world. In that case, it's not impossible to say that I'm flawless. "

He sighed and shook his head. "But what's the use of being flawless?"

Hey hey! Master, you're giving me too much face, you're actually helping me brag?

Cynanchum Chinense was used to her Master's modesty, but occasionally he would say something that would not stop until it was shocking to death. Who would say that they were perfect, and say that perfection was useless … …

Ah Hu scoffed at this pair of Master and disciple's words.

She did not believe a single word.

This person's swordsmanship level was indeed much higher than hers. If she could kill this person, maybe her Sword of Slaughter could be completed.

She vaguely felt that way.

Even the Azure Key did not seem that important anymore.

She squatted in front of Shen Zhenyi and stared at him for a long time. Finally, she slowly opened her mouth. "Can you let me stay by your side?"

What?

Cynanchum Chinense almost exploded. "How can you be so shameless!"

Are all little girls these days so direct?

However, Shen Zhenyi did not take it to heart. He calmly asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Kill you."

Ah Hu's attitude, and did not hide her intentions.

For her, killing was as normal as eating and drinking water. At least for as long as she could remember. to kill to kill. Only the Sword Dao of Slaughter could bring her to where she was today.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

Ynanchum Chinense asked.

Hearing Ah Si's words, she simply found it inconceivable. It turned out that he had guessed wrongly. But what kind of assassin would walk up to the person he was about to kill and claim to be by his side?

"There is nothing wrong with me."

. "Ah Hu replied sincerely." I am very healthy. "

An unhealthy person could not be a good killer. For example, the Sick Sword Xianyuan Shan who had been protecting the child of the Xuan Family. His swordsmanship was above hers, but in a life and death battle, Ah Hu felt that she could kill him seven times.

Cynanchum Chinense was stunned.

Only now did she realize that this young girl was truly not a common person.

Shen Zhenyi sat on the crystal throne. He finally opened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.

She was also a red coat, but the feeling she gave off was completely different from Cynanchum Chinense.

Even though she was also a beauty that transcended the secular world, her complexion was as pale as snow. Her eyes were like an eternally frozen lake without the slightest ripple. Starlight flickered within her dark eyes, not because of emotion, but because of interest.

— — interest to kill and destroy.

This was a pure killer.

Her sword was only born for slaughter.

"If you can't kill me, your swordsmanship will collapse. More than a decade of hard work will be ruined."

Shen Zhenyi kindly reminded her. "Maybe for you, this is the best chance to cultivate. But since there is no hope of success, there is no need to waste time."

He did not even care where this girl came from or who she was wielding the sword for.

He only cared that this girl had the talent to cultivate. If she was given time, she might be able to reach the peak of this world — — even if she had taken the wrong path.

Martial arts seeds were hard to find.

Seeing it by chance, it was hard to not cherish talent.

The corner of Ah Hu's mouth twitched.

— — to her, this was the so-called smile. She did not know how to smile. She only knew how to imitate. Other than that, her expression did not change.

"How do you know I can't do it?"

Her gaze was cold and confident.

— — She had enough confidence. This was the confidence that came from her sword, her bloodline, and her talent. It was also the confidence that she had not tasted defeat for more than a decade.

Yes, she had never failed before. There was nothing she couldn't do if she wanted to do something.

There was no one she could not kill if she wanted to kill.

— — Because if she failed, because if she could not kill the person who was killed, then she would be the one to die.

This was the inexplicable confidence that came from surviving countless life and death situations.

"Please let me follow you. If it doesn't work, you can kill me at any time."

Ah Hu pleaded again.

"I have never seen someone who is so eager to die."

Cynanchum Chinense muttered, "Master, ignore her. If she wants to die, then let her die. "

It was better to stay away from this kind of mentally unstable killer.

Shen Zhenyi did not care. He was not affected. He smiled faintly. "Anyway, you have been following me all this time. It doesn't matter if I allow it or not. If you attack, you must be prepared to die."

The reason why Ah Hu was not dead yet was that she could not find a chance to attack.

— — Of course, there was a high probability that she would never find it.

"Thank you!"

Ah Hu let out a long sigh of relief. She had gotten Shen Zhenyi's permission. She lowered her head and looked down. Like a statue, she stood in front of everyone, motionless.

Even the good-tempered Princess Long looked at her in surprise.

"She's just going to stand in front of us like this?"

"Do we have to care about her?"

Although they did not feel any fear or pressure from this killer — — because the Third Young Master Shen was there — — it felt a little strange to let her stand in front of them like this.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head. "Forget it. Don't care about her. But … "

He paused for a moment and smiled at Ah Gui. "If you insist on following us, then you'll be in charge of guarding our house. Don't let those random people disturb us. You'll also be in charge of carrying our luggage, making a fire, cooking, and arranging the camp."

You let a killer do these chores?

Cynanchum Chinense did not know whether to laugh or cry. Master, you are also a weirdo!

Ah Hu nodded and said, "Okay."

As if it was a matter of course.

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