"Remember to expel him if he accidentally hurts his life."
The wandering monk who came straight to the secretariat office at this time must be a mage who is bent on exorcising demons and showing compassion for others, even if he is not the demon master of Qin Tian.
Although the old man doesn’t want outsiders to find out about the situation here, he doesn’t want to hurt a mage’s life.
"I know."
Low answer 1, middle-aged man returned to the darkness again.
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Almost at the same time, Pei Wende also strode forward and officially opened the door of the secretariat office.
Cheep!
Pei Wende saw a dark, deep corridor with a gnawing wooden shaft friction.
Like a beast hidden in the dark, this dark and deep corridor is the throat of this beast that guides Pei Wende to go deep into it.
At first glance, Pei Wende has an illusion that he is walking into a trap.
"Of course, it may not be an illusion …"
Gently spit out the sentence, I haven’t felt this depressing atmosphere for a long time. Peiwende stepped into this strange secretariat office as soon as he lifted his leg.
Tick tock …
Pei Wende officially stepped into the secretariat office, and suddenly a crisp drop of water rang in his ear.
A moment later, the door actually closed automatically and didn’t make a sound in the whole process.
Tick tock …
It’s another ticking out of Pei Wende’s trance. I feel as if I have entered some unknown abnormal yin chill accompanied by bursts of humidity.
Rao was Pei Wende’s invulnerability and invulnerability, and he couldn’t help shivering.
This strange cold seems to be affected not only by the body, but also by the mind and perception of the "intruder"
[It should be some kind of water monster]
Wake up through telepathy Peiwende Xiaoqing sends out a need to get up.
Nai’s hiding behind the scenes is nothing but Xiaoqing’s deterrence, which further strengthens the unknown gloomy chill.
I believe in this level of influence.
Take a deep breath Pei Wende telepathically responded to Xiaoqing’s words and walked forward by herself.
Ta! Tick tock!
Ta! Tick tock!
Ta! Tick tock!
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The footsteps are dripping, and a ray of light golden light also spreads along with this dark corridor.
This corridor, which has been shrouded in darkness, really feels the warmth of the midday sun at this moment.
In an instant, the gloomy and humid feeling subsided immediately. Although it has not reached the normal level, it is no longer as chilly as it was just now.
More importantly, Pei Wende also crossed this several-meter-long corridor and came to the secretariat office at this time.
This is a front yard that has been carefully decorated by its owner.
Deliberately pruned trees and flowers echo each other. Shallow streams flow through rockeries and canals and are finally guided into an artificial lake.
If you want to cross this front yard and reach the lobby of the Secretariat House, you must cross this artificial lake-faced wooden bridge.
However, at the moment, a middle-aged man with a long sword and a robe stands on the wooden bridge and just stops the only way.
"Master, please go back!"
There is a little coldness in the calm voice. The volume of the middle-aged man is not big, but it is clear than the whole front yard.
And it’s like proving his determination. When the middle-aged man said this, his sword slipped through a beautiful arc and pointed at Pei Wende not far away.
Sharp-eyed Pei Wende saw the middle-aged man dancing the sword, and at the same time, the blade twisted and trembled like running water, as if it were spiritual
There is no doubt that this is a "blade master" whose swordsmanship has become a reality.
Chapter VII Sword and Sword? Fabudao!