Chapter 810 He is a weak chicken, he is not worthy of wearing white clothes
·
Ke Ning
Jian Yi was desperate because the move in front of him was so hard to resist.
It was Lu Shaoqing's strength.
One move after another, each move was so powerful that he realized the gap between himself and Lu Shaoqing.
As the strongest genius of the sword family, and praised by the sword family as the best swordsman, Mu Yong always believed that his swordsmanship was the strongest.
Now, there are two sword cultivators of the human race, one is more perverted than the other, and either of them can overwhelm him, a saint swordsman genius, from holding his head up.
If Mu Yong hadn't appeared this time, he would have already died in the hands of Lu Shaoqing.
A human race can be so powerful, he, a genius of the saint race, was completely blown away.
Desperate in my heart, how can I fight against such an opponent?
Mu Yong noticed that Jian Yi beside him was in despair, and he was so angry that he cursed again and again, "Idiot!"
"I've never seen such an idiot like you!"
Sure enough, the gap between the genius of the saint race and the genius of the human race is too great.
Among other things, mental experience alone is not enough.
Such a guy can't go very far.
I am used to going smoothly, and once I encounter some setbacks, I will immediately become like this,
Waste, too waste.
Mu Yong hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and kicked Mu Yong several miles away, making him leave the fighting area.
Mu Yong shouted at Lu Shaoqing, "I'll meet you!"
I don't believe it, I can't beat you now?
I have to let you, the human race, know that the saint race is not without masters.
However, Mu Yong was concentrating all his attention, and when he was ready to deal with it, suddenly the flames all over the sky melted like bubbles and disappeared with a pop.
Come quickly, go suddenly.
Mu Yong froze for a moment, he was a little confused.
He looked at Lu Shaoqing, but found that Lu Shaoqing was no longer in his original position.
Mu Yong turned his eyes and saw that Lu Shaoqing was killing Jian Yi silently like a bird.
I go!
Mu Yong almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was fooled, or he was not as good as Lu Shaoqing in his on-the-spot reaction.
"careful!"
Mu Yong hurriedly chased after him, but all he could do now was to shout, hoping that Jian Yi could react.
Although Jian Yi's heart was ashamed, he felt hopeless.
But he is not like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
When Lu Shaoqing's figure appeared, he had already noticed it, and he responded in time.
He resisted the pain in his body and made a move with the long sword.
However, Lu Shaoqing grinned at him, and Jian Yi didn't realize what it was for a while.
A powerful divine sense struck, Jian Yi never expected that Lu Shaoqing would have such an attack.
At that time, I felt a pain in my head, and the sea of consciousness seemed to explode, and the painful sword screamed.
"what"
Lu Shaoqing has come to Jian Yi at this moment, and Jian Yi can draw a sword.
The hasty sword can't stop Lu Shaoqing, Lu Shaoqing seems to have turned into a demon, relying on his powerful body to rampage, ignoring Jian Yi's resistance, and smashed a head hammer on Jian Yi's forehead.
"Bang!", the sound spread far away.
"what!"
Jian Yi cried out in pain again.
Tan Ling and the others couldn't help baring their teeth, they could feel the pain just by looking at it.
When Yan Shuya who followed up quietly saw this scene, she almost cried out.
She couldn't help touching her forehead for a while. Although the redness and swelling on the surface disappeared and the pain was gone, the shadow in her heart was not so easy to remove.
At that time, Lu Shaoqing almost sent her to see the King of Hades with a headbutt.
However, now seeing that Jian Yi was beaten into a daze by Lu Shaoqing and became Lu Shaoqing's prisoner.
Yan Shuya was relieved, even a master like Jian Yi had been tricked, so she was not ashamed to be tricked.
However, if you encounter such a terrible guy, you have to take a detour in the future.
Jian Yi was hammered with stares in his eyes, he was in a daze, coupled with the pain from the sea of consciousness, he couldn't recover for a long time.
In a daze, he became Lu Shaoqing's prisoner.
By the time Mu Yong arrived, Lu Shaoqing had already imposed restrictions on Jian Yi one after another, completely controlling Jian Yi and making Jian Yi his captive.
"Aiya," Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Why are you so slow?"
"I arrested your son, sorry."
A trace of depression and anger flashed across Mu Yong's face, and this kid succeeded.
How cunning.
"Let him go." Mu Yongdao, "If you have something to say, you can discuss it slowly."
"Need to talk about it," Lu Shaoqing cursed, and put Mo Junjian on Jianyi's neck, pointing at Mu Yongdao, "Be polite to me, or I'll cut him down."
Mo Jun jumped out and waved his fist, "Cut it, cut it."
"What a broken sword cultivator, it's just embarrassing."
The gloomy look on Mu Yong's face became more intense, really, his chest is very uncomfortable.
Mu Yong was a little bit crazy, it was the first time he met such a difficult guy after living for so long.
Taking a few deep breaths, Mu Yong said to Lu Shaoqing, "Jian Yi is the most important successor of the Jian family. If you kill him, it will only arouse the anger of the Jian family. The Jian family will try their best to chase you down."
"The Sword Family doesn't only have one master like Jian Wu, there are three masters in the Sword Family just in the Transformation Stage, not including the ancestor of the Sword Family."
Lu Shaoqing pointed at Mu Yong, "Are you scaring me?"
Then with a swing of the long sword, the sword one's blood-stained outer clothes were cut into pieces, revealing the inner white shirt.
Lu Shaoqing frowned, "Why is it still white?"
Swinging the sword again, this time, Jian Yi's white shirt was also cut into pieces and fell off, revealing the simple and strong muscles.
"you!"
Jian Yi was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He struggled and roared, "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated. If you have the guts, kill me."
Mu Yong also grimaced, "Boy, don't go too far, kill as you want, don't do such a shameful thing."
"What embarrassing thing? I didn't intend to humiliate him," Lu Shaoqing said honestly, "I hate people wearing white clothes the most. A weak chicken like him doesn't deserve to wear white clothes."
Then he pointed at the sword seriously, "Remember, you are not allowed to wear white clothes in the future, or you will hit you every time you see you."
Who would believe this?
Jian Yi was so angry that he was about to faint.
Mu Yong was sullen, "Boy, that's too much."
Lu Shaoqing pointed at Mu Yong, "You try to pull it again? If you pull it again, I even took off his pants, believe it or not?"
What the hell!
The killing intent in Mu Yong's heart surged, it was the first time that he wanted to kill someone so urgently.
But, thinking about it, Mu Yong finally suppressed the anger in his heart, he said to Lu Shaoqing, "If you have something to say, it's fine, it's fine."
It was Lu Shaoqing's strength.
One move after another, each move was so powerful that he realized the gap between himself and Lu Shaoqing.
As the strongest genius of the sword family, and praised by the sword family as the best swordsman, Mu Yong always believed that his swordsmanship was the strongest.
Now, there are two sword cultivators of the human race, one is more perverted than the other, and either of them can overwhelm him, a saint swordsman genius, from holding his head up.
If Mu Yong hadn't appeared this time, he would have already died in the hands of Lu Shaoqing.
A human race can be so powerful, he, a genius of the saint race, was completely blown away.
Desperate in my heart, how can I fight against such an opponent?
Mu Yong noticed that Jian Yi beside him was in despair, and he was so angry that he cursed again and again, "Idiot!"
"I've never seen such an idiot like you!"
Sure enough, the gap between the genius of the saint race and the genius of the human race is too great.
Among other things, mental experience alone is not enough.
Such a guy can't go very far.
I am used to going smoothly, and once I encounter some setbacks, I will immediately become like this,
Waste, too waste.
Mu Yong hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and kicked Mu Yong several miles away, making him leave the fighting area.
Mu Yong shouted at Lu Shaoqing, "I'll meet you!"
I don't believe it, I can't beat you now?
I have to let you, the human race, know that the saint race is not without masters.
However, Mu Yong was concentrating all his attention, and when he was ready to deal with it, suddenly the flames all over the sky melted like bubbles and disappeared with a pop.
Come quickly, go suddenly.
Mu Yong froze for a moment, he was a little confused.
He looked at Lu Shaoqing, but found that Lu Shaoqing was no longer in his original position.
Mu Yong turned his eyes and saw that Lu Shaoqing was killing Jian Yi silently like a bird.
I go!
Mu Yong almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was fooled, or he was not as good as Lu Shaoqing in his on-the-spot reaction.
"careful!"
Mu Yong hurriedly chased after him, but all he could do now was to shout, hoping that Jian Yi could react.
Although Jian Yi's heart was ashamed, he felt hopeless.
But he is not like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
When Lu Shaoqing's figure appeared, he had already noticed it, and he responded in time.
He resisted the pain in his body and made a move with the long sword.
However, Lu Shaoqing grinned at him, and Jian Yi didn't realize what it was for a while.
A powerful divine sense struck, Jian Yi never expected that Lu Shaoqing would have such an attack.
At that time, I felt a pain in my head, and the sea of consciousness seemed to explode, and the painful sword screamed.
"what"
Lu Shaoqing has come to Jian Yi at this moment, and Jian Yi can draw a sword.
The hasty sword can't stop Lu Shaoqing, Lu Shaoqing seems to have turned into a demon, relying on his powerful body to rampage, ignoring Jian Yi's resistance, and smashed a head hammer on Jian Yi's forehead.
"Bang!", the sound spread far away.
"what!"
Jian Yi cried out in pain again.
Tan Ling and the others couldn't help baring their teeth, they could feel the pain just by looking at it.
When Yan Shuya who followed up quietly saw this scene, she almost cried out.
She couldn't help touching her forehead for a while. Although the redness and swelling on the surface disappeared and the pain was gone, the shadow in her heart was not so easy to remove.
At that time, Lu Shaoqing almost sent her to see the King of Hades with a headbutt.
However, now seeing that Jian Yi was beaten into a daze by Lu Shaoqing and became Lu Shaoqing's prisoner.
Yan Shuya was relieved, even a master like Jian Yi had been tricked, so she was not ashamed to be tricked.
However, if you encounter such a terrible guy, you have to take a detour in the future.
Jian Yi was hammered with stares in his eyes, he was in a daze, coupled with the pain from the sea of consciousness, he couldn't recover for a long time.
In a daze, he became Lu Shaoqing's prisoner.
By the time Mu Yong arrived, Lu Shaoqing had already imposed restrictions on Jian Yi one after another, completely controlling Jian Yi and making Jian Yi his captive.
"Aiya," Lu Shaoqing said with a smile, "Why are you so slow?"
"I arrested your son, sorry."
A trace of depression and anger flashed across Mu Yong's face, and this kid succeeded.
How cunning.
"Let him go." Mu Yongdao, "If you have something to say, you can discuss it slowly."
"Need to talk about it," Lu Shaoqing cursed, and put Mo Junjian on Jianyi's neck, pointing at Mu Yongdao, "Be polite to me, or I'll cut him down."
Mo Jun jumped out and waved his fist, "Cut it, cut it."
"What a broken sword cultivator, it's just embarrassing."
The gloomy look on Mu Yong's face became more intense, really, his chest is very uncomfortable.
Mu Yong was a little bit crazy, it was the first time he met such a difficult guy after living for so long.
Taking a few deep breaths, Mu Yong said to Lu Shaoqing, "Jian Yi is the most important successor of the Jian family. If you kill him, it will only arouse the anger of the Jian family. The Jian family will try their best to chase you down."
"The Sword Family doesn't only have one master like Jian Wu, there are three masters in the Sword Family just in the Transformation Stage, not including the ancestor of the Sword Family."
Lu Shaoqing pointed at Mu Yong, "Are you scaring me?"
Then with a swing of the long sword, the sword one's blood-stained outer clothes were cut into pieces, revealing the inner white shirt.
Lu Shaoqing frowned, "Why is it still white?"
Swinging the sword again, this time, Jian Yi's white shirt was also cut into pieces and fell off, revealing the simple and strong muscles.
"you!"
Jian Yi was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He struggled and roared, "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated. If you have the guts, kill me."
Mu Yong also grimaced, "Boy, don't go too far, kill as you want, don't do such a shameful thing."
"What embarrassing thing? I didn't intend to humiliate him," Lu Shaoqing said honestly, "I hate people wearing white clothes the most. A weak chicken like him doesn't deserve to wear white clothes."
Then he pointed at the sword seriously, "Remember, you are not allowed to wear white clothes in the future, or you will hit you every time you see you."
Who would believe this?
Jian Yi was so angry that he was about to faint.
Mu Yong was sullen, "Boy, that's too much."
Lu Shaoqing pointed at Mu Yong, "You try to pull it again? If you pull it again, I even took off his pants, believe it or not?"
What the hell!
The killing intent in Mu Yong's heart surged, it was the first time that he wanted to kill someone so urgently.
But, thinking about it, Mu Yong finally suppressed the anger in his heart, he said to Lu Shaoqing, "If you have something to say, it's fine, it's fine."
