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Xia Chuan and Fei'er were each deducing, and they didn't know how long it had passed before a terrifying will swept over from outside the courtyard:

"Xia Chuan, you bastard, get out here!"

Fei'er's eyes lit up. This wasn't someone from the Tianlong Patriarch. She quickly asked, "Who?"

Xia Chuan said calmly: "Zuo Nanshuang, you can come in now."

Then, a woman suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and it was Zuo Nanshuang.

But this Zuo Nanshuang was obviously not the one the two had ever met.

This is the original body.

Fei'er speculated that this original body should be level two, otherwise Xia Chuan would have taken her away first.

Zuo Nanshuang stared at Xia Chuan and asked, "Are you sick?"

"Oh, you can cure it?"

"Let me try."

Xia Chuan immediately put Fei'er away.

Fei'er is so depressed, why don't you ask clearly, why are you still arguing at this time?

But Xia Chuan and Nan Shuang started fighting directly.

Zuo Nanshuang's life-saving magic weapon is a scimitar, but the most fatal thing is that there are countless boomerangs in the middle, all of which are bodies of will.

After seeing the swordsmanship of the Sixth Ancestor of Nanhe, Xia Chuan knew that his level was nothing, so he immediately went all out. Sixty-three swords were spinning, and for a moment the blade lights were strange, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, interweaving into a flaming sun of will, but it was obvious that he was not fighting with all his strength.

Less than a minute had passed since the fight when a voice suddenly came from nowhere: "Stop!"

Nan Shuang and Xia Chuan retreated together.

Xia Chuan didn't find where the person was, but he concluded that it was Shi Yun, and that her cultivation level was much higher than his.

Zuo Nanshuang sneered, "Are you just waiting to die at this level?"

Xia Chuan said slowly, "What the hell is it to you?"

"Okay, that's great. Sister, you heard it. He wants to wait here to die. It's not that I don't want to take him away." Zuo Nanshuang said.

After a moment of silence, Shi Yun's will came again:

"Xia Chuan, you are no match for the Tianlong Patriarch. Come to me with Nan Shuang."

Xia Chuan sighed inwardly, it turned out to be a different person.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes seemed to penetrate the eternal void, and said slowly:

"Life is like the clouds in the sky, which become poetry because of their flow and are beautiful because of their impermanence. If they are frozen, they will turn into ice. Heaven is ruthless but I am affectionate. You admire the gods while I envy mandarin ducks. You are ahead of me and I am behind you. You go your way and I protect my world. Our cause and effect ends here and we owe each other nothing from now on."

Zuo Nanshuang was stunned and said incredulously:

"You are about to die, and the billions of lives in your world will turn to ashes with you. Do you call this protecting the world?"

Xia Chuan smiled faintly: "Are you serious? Then you have lived in vain at your age. There is no hope for you to advance. Just commit suicide and go to a rural area on Earth to rebuild. I can give you some advice when I pass by one day."

Nan Shuang was furious and swung the scimitar down again!

Xia Chuan went forward without showing any weakness.

It turned into a scorching sun of will.

The two of them argued as they fought. Nan Shuang angrily shouted, "Only your Earth is the human world? Your trillions of lives are not the human world? You just destroyed a grain of sand? Besides, the Earth cannot be destroyed. Are you sick?"

Xia Chuan responded calmly:

"The iron is forged in the South Mountain, the bells are rung in the North Mountain, and they can communicate only when their frequencies are the same. You are just a pile of shit, and we can't debate, otherwise you will defeat me with your rich experience in shitting, and win gloriously, like a shiny pile..."

Nan Shuang became more and more furious. The fight became more and more intense, and the insults became more and more outrageous. Nan Shuang was actually no match for him. Xia Chuan was like a street hooligan who could curse out anything, but the word "shit" was not acceptable.

No matter how Nan Shuang looked at it, Xia Chuan looked more like shit, and she wanted to kill him to vent her hatred.

Finally, a loud shout came: "Stop!"

The two were separated by a terrifying force field and were forced to retreat ten meters each. In the middle stood an extremely beautiful woman, who was Zuo Shiyun.

Xia Chuan was silent.

Nan Shuang said bitterly: "Sister, this bastard is full of shit, why don't you let me kill him?"

Xia Chuan immediately retorted: "You can't even see that I saved you, is there any meaning in living? Oh, yes, you just like to live in humiliation."

Nan Shuang was about to curse again, but Shi Yun waved her hand and took her away.

Then he looked towards Xiachuan.

Xia Chuan was a little embarrassed. It would be great to have Nan Shuang present. What can we talk about if you put it away?

Shiyun smiled faintly: "You openly scold Nan Shuang, but you are actually scolding me."

Xia Chuan firmly denied: "No."

Shiyun sighed: "Yes, it doesn't matter. I did take away the soul of the clone, and we have merged into one. It is impossible to return it to you. However, you misunderstood one thing. She agreed to this."

Xia Chuan understood. If he was still in the flesh, he would have cried like rain, but he was a body of will.

The elder sister exchanged her own demise for the protection of the original body.

Xia Chuan was speechless.

It seems to be silent forever.

The poem says that I was secretly frightened.

She suddenly regretted taking Nan Shuang away.

There was silence for a long time.

Shiyun finally released Nanshuang again.

Nan Shuang saw Xia Chuan's expression and immediately said sarcastically:

"Are you still going to be so arrogant? Are you still going to be awesome? Have you been beaten into submission by your sister? So you are also a piece of shit? Looking at you like this, I have no interest in teaching you how to behave. You have a silver-plated spear head, and you still want to protect the world. Ugh!

The most painful thing in life is not the hopelessness of the road, nor the aging of beauty, but the fact that the proud bones become softer and softer, compromised, impotent, until you become a slave and become the person you hate..."

Nan Shuang lectured for an hour and finally gained the upper hand, scolding his opponent so hard that he couldn't utter a single word.

But Shiyun regretted it again.

She found that her failed doppelganger, that tiny life experience, was like a vast ocean, occupying her emotions.

It's not like she merged with her clone, it's more like her clone merged with her.

Shi Yun feels caught between a rock and a hard place.

Nan Shuang finally gave up. She was really not interested anymore. There was no challenge. She finally turned to Shi Yun:

"Sister, let's go. Just leave this garbage here."

Shiyun casually said, "If he agrees, we'll leave."

Nan Shuang then remembered her sister's promise, and turned to Xia Chuan, saying earnestly: "Xia Chuan, I think you still have some manliness. Men have to protect themselves and can't rely on women..."

Xia Chuan suddenly attacked, and Nan Shuang was caught off guard and was silently frozen, and directly entered an independent world!

Shi Yun was caught off guard in a state of confusion, and was so shocked that she quickly shouted, "Let her go!"

Xia Chuan entered the inner world.

The poem says: I was stunned.

His world could be destroyed with just a wave of his hand, but he just went in like that. It was obvious that he was going to kill Nan Shuang, otherwise why would he go in?

In the independent world, Nan Shuang's face changed drastically and she glared at Xia Chuan:

"You are so despicable!"

Xia Chuan finally spoke, and said slowly: "I must give Shi Yun a reason to let go, otherwise her Tao heart will be destroyed."

Nan Shuang cursed in disbelief: "Who do you think you are? Do you need a reason to let go?"

Xia Chuan said calmly: "I said, you will return to four-dimensional life."