Chapter 1186: The Kirin Against the Imperial Soldier
"Buy it and leave it, buy it and leave it!"
After a bloodbath, Huanxi Town once again ushered in the long-lost hustle and bustle, but this time, it was not in the town, but in an empty valley a hundred miles outside the town.
Qiu Yanhai set up a stall, and then started hissing and yelling: "Everyone is their own people, there is no limit to what you want to bet, there is no limit, just for fun. Here is the third young master, one loses three; here is the side of Zhuo Steward. My mysterious guard, Sword Boy of the World Destruction, pay five for one, bet!"
As soon as the words fell, a group of people stepped forward to Ding Ling's sugar nut, took out all the treasures she had hidden, and threw them on the gambling table. There are medicinal pills, spiritual soldiers, and peerless medicinal materials.
But at this moment, there was a loud bang, and a big red wine jar was thrown onto the table ruthlessly.
Looking at this thing, people don't have to think about it, they know who this wonderful creature is.
His face couldn't stop twitching, Qiu Yanhai raised his eyes helplessly, looked at Jiujianxian's lees-nosed face, and said with a smile: "Old senior, although I just said it, there are no restrictions, it's just for fun, you can bet arbitrarily, you can't bet either. A jar of bars, what is this? Ten spirit stones are not worth it!"
"What ten spirit stones are not worth? This is the old wine of the Murong family. Before the old man came, he specially came to the Murong family. I'm still not willing, hum!" He pouted his lips in disdain, and Immortal Jiujian was arrogant.
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Qiu Yanhai couldn't say, "Okay, considering your senior status, count your ten Holy Spirit Stones, who are you going to bet on?"
"It goes without saying, the third young master of Butler Zhuo!"
The corners of his mouth twitched, Jiujianxian giggled: "Now that everyone is so familiar, who doesn't know the strength of this ancient three-way, which is on par with us. Especially in this sanctuary, everyone has reached the spirit king level, he Not to mention his strength. As for that sword boy, the old man can't see it, so to be on the safe side, it's still the third young master!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone nodded slightly in agreement. Compared to a person who doesn't know the details at all, it is safer to bet on the ancient three links.
However, at this moment, there was another soft knock, and a guqin was thrown right in the middle of the gaming table. At the same time, a leisurely voice resounded in my ears: "I'll hold that sword boy!"
"Liu Mubai?"
He couldn't help being taken aback, Jiu Jianxian took a deep look at him, and said strangely: "Do you know what the strength of that sword boy is, and put him on him?"
With a wicked laugh, Liu Mubai shook his head slowly: "I don't know, but who can be chosen by Zhuo Fan as a personal bodyguard, how can he be so weak? I'm afraid this third young master will so easily agree to it. It's a bit too bold to challenge him. After all, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles. Now that he is in the open and others are in the dark, the number of victories and defeats seems to be in the hands of this sword boy!"
"It makes sense! As expected of the King of Swords and Swords, who has endured for so many years to avenge his family, he is more careful than us!" The eyes could not help but light up. to the sword boy's name.
Jiujianxian couldn't help licking his dry lips, and couldn't help but move the wine jar over: "Uh... Liu Mubai, I will trust you this time, old man, if you lose, you will have to pay for it. My jar of wine!"
"No problem. Besides, my Qin is still in custody, hahaha..." With a sloppy smile, Liu Mubai didn't care at all, but looked at the peak where the two of them were with a smile on his face.
Since the sword star destroyed the country, after years of wishing for him, his whole person has become a lot lighter!
On the other hand, there was a lot of noise and shouting here, but Zhuo Fan, Luo Yunhai and others stood quietly in front of the mountain, looking straight at the two looking at each other for thousands of miles, with warlike intent in their eyes.
After pondering for a while, Luo Yunhai looked at Zhuo Fan and said suspiciously, "Brother Zhuo, how sacred is that sword boy, can he really be compared with the little three?"
"It might work!"
Nodding lightly, Zhuo Fan said faintly: "Although the little three broke through to the early stage of the Spirit King in the sanctuary, the sword boy was transformed by my magic sword and has half of my abilities, or in other words, except for my eyes. Eye, he has all the power I have left. Fighting against the little three should not be at a disadvantage!"
What?
The body couldn't help shaking, and everyone shouted in unison: "Is he the deity of the Divine Sword?"
"Yeah, maybe because of this, he is not a human, let alone an ordinary creature, but a sword. We can't see his cultivation."
Nodding slightly, Zhuo Fan continued: "According to what he said, he is like me, in the middle stage of the Spirit King, but how strong is, I want to see again, the little three fights against it, it is exactly what I want!"
Clearly nodded, everyone understood. Queer glanced at Gu Santong from a distance with a bit of bitterness, and sighed in her heart.
Alas, third brother, be careful, that kid is his father's sword, not a human. In this way, the divine sword against the holy beast, the outcome can be divided into two...
Not knowing the identity of the other party, nor the worries in Queer's heart, Gu Santong saw that the other party was a doll less than ten years old, even if it was a holy beast, it had not yet developed, and it was not worth mentioning at all. If it's human, hum, it's a piece of cake, and it can be pinched to death with one finger, so he is very polite: "Boy, no matter what, we are our own people, if you quit now, there is still time, I will not embarrass you. , and you won't be able to get off the stage, just give my father a face!"
"Little Sanzi, you are still so arrogant!"
With a smirk, Jian Tong pouted his lips disdainfully, and his eyes flashed: "Even if you are a holy beast, but now
This is a sanctuary, you are only a teenager, and you have not yet reached adulthood, many people can kill you. Today, I will give you a vaccination on behalf of the master. In the future, you will be cautious in your words and deeds, and you will not regret it if you lose your life! "
Um?
Unconsciously trembling, Gu Santong looked at him strangely. Is this kid really the father's son? How to say the tone of voice, the style of behavior, the degree of arrogance, are so similar?
Seeing this, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan with a strange look.
Butler Zhuo, this is the second you, the one you were when you were a teenager, it was carved out of the same mold!
Without speaking, Zhuo Fan just smiled and said nothing. It seems that this sword boy has really inherited his whole body style, and it is almost like his own son is not so similar!
Glancing at Zhuo Fan in a blink of an eye, seeing that he had nothing to say, Gu Santong took a deep breath and calmed down. It seems that this kid is not that close to his father, so he can let go and teach him a lesson, so his face sank, and he sneered: "It's okay for my father to teach me this sentence, you little bastard who is onion and garlic. , is also rationed to give the young master an injection? Who will give whom, not necessarily, hum!"
As soon as the voice fell, Gu Santong slammed his footsteps, and immediately moved, the red fist slammed into Jiantong without delay. However, it is clear that this punch has been reserved, with seven points left, and three points left. But even so, Gu Santong still felt that the smash was heavy, and he took two points back when he was about to.
"Third young master, just let the horse come over, don't be afraid, I can stand your punch!"
A wicked smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Jian Tong's fingers were drawn together, a red light flashed across his fingertips, and he suddenly punched Gu Santong's punch.
Swish!
The sword light flashed and flew into the sky.
But seeing a crimson glow disappear in a blink of an eye, he slammed into the ancient three-way, making a deafening sound. Gu Santong also trembled involuntarily, and then he was knocked back suddenly, and he pulled back a hundred meters away before he could stop, but looking at the sword boy, his eyes were full of shock. : "Climbing swordsmanship? And it is the most extreme swordsmanship? How can you have such strength? With such a strong soaring swordsmanship, only my father..."
"As expected of Butler Zhuo's saber, he really inherited the essence of Butler Zhuo's kendo!" His pupils couldn't stop shaking, and Shangguan Feixiong also said with admiration.
Nodding lightly, Zhuo Fan had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "He used to be one with me physically and mentally, and obtained five kinds of kendo from me, which is reasonable. Just listening to what he said, he seems to have comprehended the sixth kind of kendo, that's me want to see!"
"The sixth?"
With a sigh in his heart, Shangguan Feixiong and the others looked at each other, thought for a while, and nodded slightly: "Yes, butler Zhuo can practice the five types of kendo to the extreme. At a deeper level, even if the five swords are combined, it is possible! In this way, the old man also wants to see the sixth type of swordsmanship, hehehe..."
When the rest of the people heard it, they also laughed loudly, their eyes shining brightly on the battlefield, full of anticipation.
At the same time, on the other side of the gaming table, there are many people who are ready to move the chips that previously supported the ancient three links to the side. When Qiu Yanhai saw it, he quit immediately, and cursed loudly, "What are you guys doing, do you have any rules? You agreed to buy and leave, but now that the third young master can't do it, you want to turn around? It's not that easy. Humph!"
"Damn it, the young master has just lost his hand, and these people have lost confidence in the young master? It's too embarrassing, we have to find a way back!"
His face couldn't stop twitching, Gu Santong heard the shouting of the old man, his heart froze, his face became more angry, he looked at the opposite sword boy, he stepped forward fiercely, and rushed forward: " Stinky boy, it was the young master who asked you to come here just now, and now the young master is going to be serious, you should be careful, hahaha..."
Saying that, Gu Santong shook his fists and slammed into the space.
boom!
Like a mountain tsunami, the sky and the earth cracked, and the gurgling shock wave shook the entire space to pieces, and the dark space cracks, like spider webs, suddenly spread to the sword boy, and the sound of Karakara also echoed in the ears, endlessly. !
Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and even the space was shattered. If the people in the space were affected, wouldn't they be torn to shreds as well?
This is incredible!
In the past, the air shock of the ancient three links could at most survive the shock wave. But now, the ancient three links in the spirit king realm can even shatter space. And what is space, the place where all living things live, if the space is broken, then this creature will also be broken together.
Butler Zhuo, this is going to make a mess!
For a while, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan again to see how he dealt with it.
However, Zhuo Fan was still noncommittal when he saw this, but he just laughed lightly: "That kid is not human, even if the sky is broken, it has nothing to do with him!"
Thinking of this, everyone suddenly realized.
Yes, he is the body of the Divine Sword, even if the space is torn apart, he cannot be torn apart...