Chapter 47 (1/2)

Good sword!

Chen xinglie's heart flashed with admiration, but he didn't pull out his sword to fight back. He didn't even dodge. He just felt a little more in his eyes.

”How similar this scene is

Chen xinglie sighed secretly.

In his memory, he met Zhao Yumeng for the first time under Tu Shan in the last life. When they saw each other, they started to chat up. As a result, Zhao Yumeng was annoyed.

At that time, the rain DREAM FAIRY also bloomed a sword edge in his sleeve, and he would cut it with his sword.

Memories of those pictures, now seems to be repeating.

”Just like before!”

Chen xinglie is facing the blade, not dodging, standing still, even with a smile on his mouth!

Even when Zhao Yumeng cuts out this sword, how can he be as powerful as a rainbow, and how can he kill the opportunity

Chen xinglie turned a blind eye.

He knew it for a long time.

Zhao Yumeng is just as like as two peas in the world, but on the surface it is like a rainbow, but actually, it is not sure.

Sure enough.

The sword Qi cut out of Zhao Yumeng's sleeve seems to be incomparable, but it stops at three inches above Chen xinglie's head and does not advance half a minute.

In his previous life, Chen xinglie was scared by this sword.

But it's not the same now.

The blade of the sword is hanging over Chen xinglie's head.

Chen xinglie is smiling.

”Why laugh?”

Zhao Yumeng's eyes are cold and sharp.

In Chen xinglie's memory, this reaction of Yumeng fairy did not happen.

Chen likes the change.

From this moment on

Their future will be completely different from those in Chen xinglie's memory.

”There is a small red mole under your left rib.”

Chen xinglie is standing under the dazzling sword edge, full of clouds and light breeze? ”If there is no red mole, I will kill myself as a horizontal sword, so I don't need to bother Yumeng fairy to do it himself and kill me with his sword!”

Under the left rib, there is a small red mole!

”This man, how can he know that I have a red mole?” Zhao Yumeng was stiff all over, his eyes were dull, and his heart was full of disbelief.

This matter, extremely secret!

Even close relatives in the family may not understand.

If a man is known to have a red mole in his ribs, that's fair enough. After all, men are free and easy by nature. In the hot summer, many people are used to bare their arms and only wear a pair of underpants. It is normal to be seen on the upper body.

But women are different.

No matter how hot, no matter how hot it is, women will never take off their upper body clothes and let people watch!

Even if the girl in the brothel is laughing, she will not only wear a pair of underpants.

Zhao Yumeng is pure and clean. How can he let others see the red mole on his body?

What is the left rib?

In short, it's the chest!

”Who are you?”

Zhao Yumeng's eyes were full of surprise and anger. The bright sword light cut out of his sleeve became more and more sharp. In the middle of the blade, there is a blood red light.

”My seat is Chen xinglie.”

Chen xinglie looked at the sword Qi hanging on his head and said, ”Chen, who is old wine, goes around the world, and the sun is strong in the sky.”

”I don't know.”