The sword master said: "Sword-raising gourd, do you like it? Then I'll give it to you."
He knew that he and the young master had provoked people who should not be provoked.
Is this young man the seventh brother of Sword Lord
"It doesn't matter who you are," the gray-haired old man said, "You just need to know that you will soon be beaten half to death by me, and then I will take you to meet someone, and you will die miserably in the end. That's all. "
There seems to be nothing special about Sword Lord's swordsmanship. There is only one word "quick" and no gorgeous visual effects. With just a flash of light, the enemy is dead. But this kind of swordsmanship gives Li Mu a fundamental feeling. An unstoppable feeling.
A middle-aged man smelling of alcohol and with thick eyebrows walked out of the room.
And Li Mu also had a premonition.
Li Mu's figure slowly slid down the wall, and he pulled out a copper needle stuck between his eyebrows with his backhand.
"This..." The gray-haired old man hesitated slightly.
The face of the gray-haired old man was originally extremely ugly due to the scar, but now it looked even more hideous due to embarrassment and fear.
He had never seen this person before, and he thought to himself that among the people he had provoked in the past few days, there was absolutely no force that could control such a powerful person.
"Misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding." The gray-haired old man was about to cry without tears.
Li Mu felt a warning sign in his heart, but it was too late to react. He only felt a pain in the middle of his eyebrows. His body felt like he had been hit by a giant hammer. He flew backwards and hit the stone wall of the room hard.
A figure with long gray hair pushed open the door and entered.
Li Mu said: "Okay, you have the guts. I hope you can say this after a while... Brother, I may not be able to defeat this pretender. I have to ask you to help me deal with it." The second half of the sentence, It was Li Mu who said this to the suite in the room.
Li Mu closed his eyes and carefully felt the breath in the stick. Gradually, he felt an extremely clear breath coming from the stick, which was the breath of Wang Shiyu's soul.
Li Mu was overjoyed when he heard this, and quickly asked a few more questions about the specific use of this gourd.
In this way, Wang Shiyu's soul will be complete.
The excitement in Li Mu's heart was simply indescribable.
Li Mu looked very carefully.
Who would have thought that he would be kicked against such a rare diamond iron plate.
The stream of light just now was exactly this needle.
"It's me..." The gray-haired old man was filled with bitterness.
When did these six swords become seven
"I...Senior, I am..." The gray-haired old man was frightened. All the pride and domineering he had before disappeared without a trace at this time. With his low eyebrows, he looked like a harmless little white rabbit.
If it continues to twist, maybe its weight will continue to increase
In order to hone his sword skills, he has studied countless martial arts secrets, especially when he was in Fengyun Continent. He has practiced various martial arts secrets for an unknown amount of time, so he also knows the stick technique very well. He can know the magic weapon without using it. The power of [Tian Sigh] is extraordinary.
This level of complete figure is definitely not one soul, but two souls.
Finally succeeded.
Li Mu touched his chin and said, "Now tell me, who provoked the people who cannot be provoked? Huh?"
Whoosh!
The gray-haired old man said: "No. It's just that you offended someone you shouldn't have offended."
"I don't want to listen to you, Luo Li, explain so much. Tell me, who asked you to assassinate me." Li Mu said.
"Ah? Kill now?"
"You brought me all the way here just to deal with this kind of bastard?" The middle-aged man, smelling of alcohol, held a chess book in his hand and read it with gusto. He glanced at the gray-haired old man casually.
In the Earth novel, the Monkey King's Ruyi Golden Cudgel and Sea-Dinging Needle are only worth one hundred and eight thousand gold.
Li Mu waved his hand and said: "Forget it if you don't tell me. I don't want to hear it anymore. Brother, just send him on his way."
"This is a misunderstanding..." The old man with gray hair and scarred face tried to explain to Li Mu.
"Brother is indeed an expert in the world. He saw through it right away." The free flatterer slapped him over one after another and said, "I still can't determine the origin of this gourd. Is it also used to raise swords?"
He was overjoyed.
"Shiyu, I finally found your soul. Wait for me. When I return to Earth, I will resurrect you."
Li Mu held the rusty sword in his hand and breathed a long sigh of relief.
A stream of light suddenly penetrated the wall of the room silently, as fast as lightning, and shot towards Li Mu's eyebrows.
Li Mu felt infinite tenderness in his heart.
at this time-
After spending a full stick of incense, Li Mu finally mastered some methods of using the stick. His heart moved, and the coiled dragon pattern underwent some strange changes. Finally, a white brilliance poured out from the stick.
And from the beginning to the end, the sword master never took his eyes away from the chess game.
Li Mu was also moved by his unscrupulous spirit of going all the way to the dark side.
This white light fell on the ground and turned into a woman in a white dress. She has a slim and graceful figure, black hair like ink clouds, and pure and lovely facial features. She is extremely delicate. Who is she if she is not Wang Shiyu
The gray-haired scarred old man was slightly surprised: "Huh? You actually have such a powerful self-healing ability? Interesting... Who am I? Haha, no one has asked me this question for a long, long time. Anyone who is qualified to know my name , there are not many left in this world.”
"Oh? Do you know me?" Jianjun said calmly.
Something with such a low probability could happen to him. His bad luck was simply the worst in his life. If he didn't meet someone as ruthless as Sword Lord today, the gray-haired old man wouldn't be able to give in so quickly.
He was extremely horrified and his voice was hoarse.
He looked at Li Mu in great shock.
Li Mu sweated profusely and waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, brother has misunderstood me. I also have a gourd in my hand. The smell is very similar to your green-skinned gourd, but it is yellow-skinned, so I have this question. Brother, please look."
Sword Lord and the other five top sword immortals in the Hidden Sword Sea have a sworn sworn relationship with Jinlan. This is something that everyone in the entire chaotic world knows. There are a total of six top sword immortals, headed by Sword Lord. All of them have superb swordsmanship and tyrannical strength. The unruly and unruly people are collectively known as the "six swords that cannot be messed with". Basically no one in the entire chaotic world dares to provoke these six masters.
"I don't want to know who you are. You can explain it to my seventh brother." Jianjun held the chess record in his hands, as if he was immersed in it.
If this magical weapon really falls into the hands of a strong monster from the demon clan, it will definitely be able to exert its true power, and it will be stronger and more terrifying.
Just at this glance, the gray-haired old man felt as if his soul had been ripped out of his body by a ray of sword light. The creepy feeling made him lose all his fighting spirit.
He really has nothing to say about Li Mu, his sworn brother.
Whoosh!
Li Mu was overjoyed.
"Brother, that gourd on your waist..." Li Mu's eyes fell on the green-skinned gourd.
"Do we have a grudge?" Li Mu exerted force with his five fingers and instantly crushed the copper needle into mud.
"Aren't you going to beat me half to death, then take me to see someone, and then let me die miserably?" Li Mu continued to pretend to be powerful, and said with a smile: "Let's do it, I can't wait."
If I had known...
"Oh? Another sword-raising gourd? It seems to be of better quality, but I smell a smell that I don't like in it. It seems to be [Nine Nether Soul-Eating Fire]?" Sword Lord said.
"Who are you?" The wound between Li Mu's eyebrows healed quickly.
Like a swallow returning to its nest, this illusory figure of Wang Shiyu turned into a wisp of white light and disappeared into the rusty sword.
A golden coiled dragon stick weighing one hundred and eight thousand kilograms.
"Are you... Sword Lord?"
Li Mu held it in his hand and didn't feel it was light at this time, so he took advantage of it.
The sword master was immersed in the chess game, and his reaction was a little slow for half a beat. When he saw the person walking away, he slapped his waist. From the green gourd hanging on his waist, a flying sword shot out and circled in the sky in the distance. A lap, almost coming back the moment it went out.
"Are you not dead?" This is an old man. A scar runs from left to right on his face, almost dividing the area above and below the nose into two halves. He looks very ferocious. His gray hair is flashing with a strange aura of death, and he closes it casually. Coming to the door like a ghostly Grim Reaper.
The ghost of the gray-haired old man emerged, and he hit the wall like lightning, opening a big hole. The man fled towards the distance like a stream of light.
Finally gathered.
"Actually, it should be called a weapon-raising gourd. Ancient strong men liked to use it to nourish weapons. It has unpredictable power and benefits. But I usually use this kind of gourd to raise swords, so it is called sword-raising. The gourd goes smoothly." The sword master said: "You are following the path of swordsmanship, and you can also use it to maintain your swords."
"Is it done? I'm going to study the chess records first." Jian Jun said: "Hey, thanks to your mobile phone, I even beat the old guy, the chess master, haha, and he also gave me his treasured [Nine Dragons Chess Records] Look, haha, when I master the chess skills of everyone, I won’t need the [Single Player Master] on your mobile phone to dominate the world, hahaha!”
"Huh?" Li Mu simply laughed: "Such a line, coming from your mouth, is really a bit unworthy. This is exactly what I want to give you. Do you know who I am?"
Seventh brother
The Sword Lord informed them one by one and said: "This gourd of yours is of very high quality. It is the best among the gourds for raising objects. I am afraid it is a divine object born on the yin-yang chaotic vines. It also has a trace of Banza's imperial aura. It should be Bring the items belonging to a certain ancient emperor and I will help you refine them again."
As he said that, he took out the yellow-skinned gourd that nurtured [Nine Nether Soul-Eating Fire].
What more can be said
These days, he has used [Mobile Stand-alone Master] to sweep through the entire circle of friends, winning countless bets, and winning other people's treasured chess records to watch. He is really cruel in playing chess.
At this time, the dragon on the stick twisted and stopped.
The gray-haired old man, who had already fled a thousand meters away, fell to the ground like two pieces of wood with his head in a different place in mid-air.
The rusty sword vibrated.