The rise of the son-in-law system

Chapter 085 Pretend to be a sword

The wolf waved its butt and was about to leave. The purpose of the test had been achieved. There was no need to stay here. Just as he was about to leave, a cold and hoarse sound came into his ears, as if a ghost from hell was whistling in his ears.

"Really...? Are you leaving in such a hurry after you hurt me?"

"This voice... hiss..."

The wolf turned his head to look, and took a breath of cool air.

Zhuo Qing was no longer as weak as before. Instead, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and a strong murderous intent erupted from his whole body to lock up the wolf. An abyss-like terrifying aura suppressed him. The wolf couldn't breathe, which made him feel a little hopeless.

I saw a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of Zhuo Qing's mouth. Although he was smiling, the smile in his eyes was bloody and frosty. People fell into the bloodthirsty Shura Black Valley.

The wolf was startled suddenly, and took three steps back. The bloodthirsty swipe just now seemed to pierce him into the boundless abyss, and his defense was instantly overwhelmed!

Canglang was startled: "Why did this trash suddenly become so terrifying? Could it be that he knows how to retract and release the power in his body? If so... Only the master level can achieve the ability to freely retract and release external power! Be sure to tell Butler Lang the news! Tell the young master!"

However, it was too late, Canglang might not be able to leave today, and he would never leave, because he mistakenly said that he wanted to kill Zhuo Qing, therefore, Zhuo Qing would never leave behind anyone who has the intention of killing him!What's more, he chose to confront Zhuo Bufan head-on, and he was already ready to kill!

Since young, don't be frivolous, know forbearance, don't be arrogant, and never allow others to be rampant!

Slowly took out a sword, like a soft sword pulled out from the void, this is an invisible soft sword that can be folded, lengthened, soft or bent, and can be changed at will by the master.

The sword has form, it seems to have no body, what is empty is real, what is real is empty, the sword is three feet three feet long, and the width of the sword is half a finger three feet, the blade shines through the cold light, the hilt is shimmering, the cold moon is suspicious of freezing frost, and the cold shadow is shot!

This - is the pretentious sword!The sword body is surrounded by mist, hazy and indistinct, looming, dragon and phoenix pan elephants, mysterious beast gods, fickle, and the sword is proud, giving people a sense of awe and fear.

The moment he nestled in his hand, Zhuo Qing felt the vast power coming from the sword body, which was the true meaning of the way of the sword, the connotation of pretentiousness, that seemed to be the eternal state of the sword's essence, standing calmly between the heaven and the earth, allowing him to Instant fighting spirit.

Around the sword body, there was a burst of Xi Xuan, the sound of the air and the wind, and all the objects were rendered by the essence of the sword. It was the awe-inspiring chill between heaven and earth, it was also the cold killing intent, and it was even more the aura of pretending to be a sword!The breath of the entire space was replaced by this forcing sword!

The sword at this moment is a desperately pretending sword!

I saw Zhuo Qing stepping forward, holding a pretentious sword, standing proudly in the world, pointing the sword at the sky, the world is also at a loss!

Holding this pretense sword, he feels that he can pretend to be a pretense to the sky!

Cang Lang had never seen such a powerful aura before. He took a few steps back in amazement, steadied his body, and forced himself to ask, "The good-for-nothing of the Qiao family, you really have hidden your skills. I didn't expect you to know ancient martial arts swordsmanship!"

"Huh?" Zhuo Qing was full of doubts, this was the second time he heard the word 'Gu Wu', why didn't he hear it?

"Hahaha! Even if you know ancient martial arts, so what, if you have a strong aura, how can you know whether you win or lose if you don't try it? My internal boxing is also from the ancient martial arts! Come on, you have aroused my fighting spirit ! Let me appreciate the power of the sword wielder! Don't just pretend!"

Canglang's high fighting spirit was ignited from the horror just now, and he really wanted to compete with Zhuo Qing now!This is the thirst for martial arts!

"That's good! I feel the surging sword energy in my body, and I want to try how my strong sword can kill you happily!"

Zhuo Qing's face was frosty, full of hostility, and he took a slight step forward, pointing at the wolf with his sword: "Listen well! I only have this sword, if you can hide, let you go! If you can't hide, you will be buried in Huangquan !"

Canglang curled his lips, this trash is definitely giving full marks for pretending!

"Pretending to be the first sword - full of force!"

The sky is full of forceful energy, and the dense sword energy is coming!

The sword energy is like a force, the force is like a murderous spirit, the thunder is like a thunderbolt, and it is like a river and the sea is more than the light. Like the pines between the cliffs, the jade pillars holding up the sky!

Just a sword!

The wolf felt a trance in front of his eyes, and there were multiple double images flying back and forth in the eyelids, without a sound, without a scabbard and a long cry, without the sound of the sword.

Crack!Crack!Crack!Crack!Crack!

A sword that stretches the sky, and a sword that cuts the wolf's eyes!

Just in the blink of an eye, a breath of death locked him. It was the coming of the end, a terrifying existence, a desperate scream, and a helpless death.

Canglang's face was twisted ferociously, he wanted to beg for mercy, and he also wanted to call for help, only then did he realize that he was not an opponent at all, this was really a terrifying existence at the level of a master, he wanted to tell the young master the news first-hand, but he had already Without another chance, he has already been strangled to death by the full force (sword energy)!Turn into dung!

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Take the sword!

The sky filled with the field fell into the sky, and the sword forced the mind to purify the soul.

At this moment, the alley has returned to its original state, without any bloodshed, without any movement, everything is so peaceful and quiet, neither the wolf's figure nor the gorgeous killing skills, and the wolf seems to have never appeared The same, just like that, it was wiped out without a trace under the aggressive pretending sword.

If you have to talk about how the wolf died and where it died, then look up at the night sky and stare at the dotted stars. The haze under the night is the wolf's body, which was wiped out by the sword energy and turned into a cloud in the air A condiment that drifts with the wind.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Qing rubbed his nose: "What a perverted swordplay! To kill a person requires me to recite sword moves, and with just one strike, the person will be wiped out, and even the corpse will be reduced to nothing. It seems that This pretentious sword should be used less in the future, no matter how you say it, I am not a murderer!"

"Ding, the host's coercion is getting more and more aggressive. Killing someone to pretend to be so full of energy, it's a bit shameless, but, do you want a reward?"

Zhuo Qing shook his head, with a serious expression on his face: "Not yet! The person who killed me is not sure who sent him, and he might be suspected of offending so many young masters, and I don't have time to investigate, so it's impossible to be too ostentatious, besides Now that I have the sword to protect my body, the soldiers will block the water and cover it with earth, there is no problem with my safety, right now, I have a doubt in my heart that needs to be solved!"

Afterwards, Zhuo Qing walked out of the alley and called Butler Mo.

An unassuming night market barbecue stall.

Zhuo Qing and Butler Mo sat around the table with a plate of peanuts and edamame and two bottles of beer.

"Butler Mo, have you ever heard the word 'Gu Wu'?" Zhuo Qing cut to the chase.

"Gu Wu?" Butler Mo's expression changed accordingly, "Master, where did you know that?"

"Looking at the change in your expression, you've always known...but why didn't you tell me?"

"Young Master, please forgive me. This old slave knows it, but I have never found a suitable opportunity to tell you. I think I used to practice ancient martial arts back then, but it was a pity that it was abolished back then. It was a scar in my heart. The old slave has been unwilling to reveal it, since the young master asked, then the old slave will tell the young master what he knows..."