Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1702 Getting carried away

Xie Fu naturally had no intention of understanding what kind of poison this zombie-removing flower was at this moment. If Qin Xiaofu could use it to deal with Salaiyi, it must be very powerful. He asked, "I'm very curious. I clearly stayed in the incense burner until I died, so why are you fine?"

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger. Although he is in a desperate situation at the moment, Xie Fu still does not miss any opportunity to defeat Qin Xiaofu.

Qin Xiaofu is a proud man, but he is also a lonely man. A proud and lonely man is very eager for someone to share his achievements.

As expected, Qin Xiaofu took out an object from his body and said with a proud smile: "This is the [Jade Cross], which is originally a container for the elixir of immortality. Holding it can make you immune to all poisons and drive away all poisons."

"Qin Xiaofu, you are indeed an old fox."

Hearing Xie Fu's sarcasm, Qin Xiaofu was so happy that he burst into laughter. At this moment, Xie Fu tried to snatch the [Jade Horizontal Banner] from Qin Xiaofu's hand.

Qin Xiaofu had been on guard for a long time, and even if Xie Fu was in good health, he might not be able to snatch the [Jade Horizontal Banner] from Qin Xiaofu, not to mention that he was poisoned at the moment and his body was soft and weak.

Qin Xiaofu smiled proudly and said, "Master Xie, you don't know how cautious one needs to be when being an emperor, but I still admire your perseverance."

As he said this, he suddenly exerted force in the air, and his target was Du Zhiwei. Du Zhiwei suddenly felt like he was suffocating, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

"Slut, I admire your performance just now. Do you want to live or die?"

Du Zhiwei, who was in pain, spat at Qin Xiaofu. Qin Xiaofu had the protective Qi on his body, so the spit of course couldn't even touch his clothes, but it was extremely insulting.

"Bitch, I'll have no choice but to use your head as a sacrifice to Zhen'er!"

Seeing Qin Xiaofu trying to break Du Zhiwei's neck, Xie Fu shouted, "Qin Xiaofu, stop!"

The pain on Du Zhiwei's face suddenly disappeared. It was obvious that Qin Xiaofu did not want to kill her. He smiled and said, "Xie Fu, if you beg me, I will spare her life."

Xie Fu had never asked him for help, but as the emperor, Qin Xiaofu really wanted to taste this feeling.

"Sir, don't ask him!"

Xie Fu blurted out: "Qin Xiaofu, I beg you, spare her life!"

In the face of life and death, personal honor and disgrace are really not worth mentioning. At this moment, Xie Fu could fully understand why King Gou Jian of Yue could endure such humiliation.

Seeing Xie Fu begging so happily, Qin Xiaofu did not feel too happy. He smiled and said, "Xie Fu, I want to tell you something. Consider whether to beg me or not."

"You guessed correctly. Junior Sister is dead. She was injured by me and fell into the fire. Her body was burned to charcoal."

Xie Fu's heart trembled: "Qin Xiaofu, you lied to me."

Qin Xiaofu sighed: "I'm telling you the truth, but you don't believe it."

As he spoke, he took out a scent sachet that was obviously burned by fireworks from his body: "I only found this scent sachet on the charred body, but I don't know why it was not burned by the fire. Do you recognize this scent sachet?"

Of course, Master Xie recognized this sachet. He gave it to Lu Yehua as a gift without any formality. The host said that this sachet was made of precious fire-resistant cloth sewn with gold and silver threads, and was not afraid of water or fire, so he specially chose this sachet.

Today the sachet is still there, but the fragrant soul is gone.

Qin Xiaofu brought the sachet to his nose and sniffed: "It smells so good, it seems to have the scent of my junior sister, it really makes me miss her."

Xie Fu spoke slowly: "Qin Xiaofu, I beg you, please spare her life."

No matter how much a person hides on the surface, the eyes never lie. Qin Xiaofu could feel the pain and hatred in Xie Fu's eyes, as well as the fact that he was reluctant but had to open his mouth to beg him.

This made Qin Xiaofu feel extremely satisfied, and he threw the sachet in his hand to Xie Fu generously: "The person is gone, so let's keep this sachet as a remembrance."

Only by looking away can you feel relief, while missing someone will only make you more painful.

Xie Fu stared at the sachet in a daze. The lingering fragrance of the sachet was still there, as if Lu Yehua's voice, appearance and smile were right in front of him...

what!

She still has some unfulfilled wishes.

Thinking of how the two of them clearly loved each other but were yet extremely miserable, Xie Fu's already dead heart felt like it was being cut into pieces again.

He only regretted now, regretting his pedantry and cowardice...

With a loud and crisp sound, Xie Fu slapped himself hard.

Du Zhiwei's expression froze for a moment, and then he saw Xie Fu slapping himself on both sides of his face to punish himself.

Du Zhiwei burst into tears, hugged Xie Fu's legs, and begged, "Master, please don't do this..."

  Ye Hua, I'm awake, I'm awake, but it's too late, isn't it?

It was not until Du Zhiwei got up and grabbed Xie Fu's hand that Xie Fu was forced to stop.

"Young Master, please." Du Zhiwei burst into tears.

Xie Fu did not shed tears, but did not seem to be too sad. He smiled faintly: "Du Zhiwei!"

Du Zhiwei stopped crying and replied, "Yes, sir, I am here."

"Du Zhiwei, you have died once, and the past is gone. Now I have saved your life. You are not allowed to die without my permission."

"The rest of my life..." Du Zhiwei said and simply nodded vigorously.

Qin Xiaofu left Penglai Pavilion, and it was finally his turn to clean up the mess. He was never afraid of Xie Fu. How could a young man in his early twenties fight against a man who had been scheming and flattering for decades.

Moreover, Xie Fu has too many weaknesses. He values ​​love and friendship, acts on impulse, and is soft-hearted. These are all weaknesses.

But for some reason, even at this point, he still felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

This situation had been planned for decades, and he had thought of everything he could think of. He didn't understand where this feeling of unease came from.

Maybe it's because he has been trembling with fear and moving cautiously for decades.

On the Taoist side, Xu Ge was the only one who had the intention to protect the three people for Master Qianshan and put it into practice.

Others are conflicted, struggling with their conscience and the overall situation.

Sima Yuntai was speechless. In her eyes, the four beauties of the Wang family were just tools. Now Hongye was put to good use and could retire after completing her mission.

But for some reason, Hongye's innocent voice of "Madam" kept ringing in my mind.

It made her heart soften and hurt.

Damn it, birds of a feather flock together. Ever since she followed Xie Fu, she has become too soft-hearted.

Suddenly blurted out: "No way!"

Xu Ge saw Madam Wang looking at him coldly: "Madam, what do you mean?"

"I can let the whole world down, but I can't let her down."

Xu Ge shouted coldly: "Madam, please think about the people of the world!"

"I don't give a shit about the people of this world!"

Jiufang Changjing, who was feeling anxious, said happily: "He is a bear, that's right, just do whatever you want, don't worry about so many trivial things."

Xu Ge smiled slightly: "Then I have to apologize to you all."

As he spoke, the Dragon-Slaying Sword came out of its sheath behind him. Since he held this sword, he had to be worthy of Master Xu Xun. At this moment, the Sword Saint and Saleyi landed at the same time.

The Sword Master stood still like a mountain, while Salei vomited blood, his face turned extremely pale, and his body swayed like a willow branch in the wind, obviously seriously injured.

It was clear who won and who lost. Jiufang Changjing said happily, "The Sword Saint won."

Saraiyi also said softly: "Yun Kelian, I lost."

It’s a pity that Yun Kelian could no longer hear. The two were evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who would win. However, Yun Kelian was willing to risk his life to defeat him, so he indeed lost.

Perhaps Yun pitifully said… For the first time, Saleyi doubted his own way.

Jiufang Changjing was curious when he saw that the Sword Saint, who was as lively as an old naughty boy, was motionless and silent. He wondered if the Sword Saint was also injured. He walked closer and saw that the Sword Saint had his eyes closed as if he had passed away. He cried out immediately.

Zhang Lingluo hurriedly walked closer and stretched out her hand to probe, but the Sword Saint was without a breath.

Xu Ge also walked over quickly, his true energy penetrating his body, but he found that Jian Sheng's meridians had dried up, and blurted out: "His life true yin has been exhausted."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Sword Saint's body rapidly aging and withering. Jiufang Changjing's true feelings were revealed, and he howled, "Old thing."

However, the Sword Saint's body was like a rotten stone, quickly turning into dust in the evening breeze. Jiufang Changjing reached out to catch him, but he only caught a tattered purple Taoist robe.

Saleyi looked at the tattered Taoist robe and said loudly: "I lost." He accepted the defeat wholeheartedly.

At this moment, a palm as fast as thunder fell on Salei's chest. Salei, who was already seriously injured, flew away and sank into a stone tablet. Blood slowly flowed out of his seven orifices. It was obvious that this palm had shattered his meridians.

Yun Ruoshui, who was struggling to resist Yue Yin Death Seal, couldn't help but scream, and quickly went towards Salaiyi. However, as soon as her body moved, she rolled on the ground in pain.

"Zhenwu Xuantian Zhenren!"

The person who came was none other than the Earth Sect's leader, Zhenwu Xuantian Zhenren. His true face could not be seen from the obscure surface, but Zhang Lingluo and others felt very familiar with his aura.

Zhenwu Xuantian Zhenren said with a smile: "My fellow Taoists, please forgive me for being late."

Jiufang Changjing stopped crying and said with disdain: "He's a man who hides his head and shows his tail."

Although Zhenwu Xuantian Zhenren is also a Taoist, everyone despises him and regards him as an enemy.

Salaiyi vomited blood and said: You...you...you..."

Zhenwu Xuantian Zhenren slowly walked towards Salaiyi: "Salaiyi, are you really curious about who I am? Don't you feel any familiarity from me?"

The face he faced towards Salei suddenly disappeared from obscurity, revealing his true appearance.

Saraiyi also saw his true face, his old eyes widened, and he looked incredulous: "You... why..."

Qin Xiaofu's eyes turned cold, and he asked me why! Don't you know why? He raised his palm and slapped Salaiyi on the top of his head.

A legendary figure, the man who sat above the head of the emperor of Daguan Kingdom died tragically.

As Yun Ruoshui wailed, Qin Xiaofu burst into laughter, his laughter filled with the power of dominating the universe and being the only one who is supreme! "

He has been working hard for most of his life and finally waited for this day. How happy he is!

This is a feat that no emperor of the Daguan Kingdom has been able to accomplish. From this moment on, his name will be remembered forever.

Qin Xiaofu slowly turned around and showed his true face.

Everyone looked surprised. They were all martial artists, not court officials. Half of them had never seen the emperor, but from the imperial look on Qin Xiaofu's face, they could still guess his identity.

Some were surprised while others remained calm. Seeing Zhang Lingluo so calm, Jiufang Changjing asked, "Xuan Nu, who is he?"

"He is the emperor."

"The old emperor? Zhenwu Xuantian Zhenren is actually the old emperor."

Qin Xiaofu smiled slightly and said, "Martial Saint, why can't I be the emperor? Can't the emperor learn martial arts?"

Jiufang Changjing snorted, still showing disdain for him.

Qin Xiaofu said with a smile: "Now that Penglai Immortal Sect has been defeated, only our Dao Sect is the only one that reigns supreme in the world. I am the Son of Heaven, so I will be the leader of this Dao Sect. Do you have any objections?"

Xu Ge said coldly: "Sorry, I need to clean up the mess."

The dragon-slaying sword in Xu Ge's hand was originally aimed at Jiufang Changjing and others, but now it was pointed at Qin Xiaofu.

Qin Xiaofu sneered: "The whole world belongs to the king, Master Xu, how dare you be rude to me."

"I'm sorry, in my eyes you are just an unkind, unjust, despicable and shameless person from the Taoist sect."

Qin Xiaofu sighed, "How pedantic. To do great things is not to achieve great success but to be undefeated. There is no need for so many restrictions." He closed his eyes and said, "The Dao Sect will surely flourish under my leadership and will last forever with the Daguan Kingdom."

Jiufang Changjing shouted: "Xu Ge, why are you talking so much nonsense to him!"

Having long witnessed the cunning of Zhenwu Xuantian Zhenren, Jiufang Changjing was afraid that Xu Ge would be easily deceived by Zhenwu Xuantian Zhenren. However, Jiufang Changjing was also a man of great skill.

Xu Ge rushed towards Qin Xiaofu with a sword in hand. However, his body was half-dead at the moment and he couldn't even use his special moves. How could he be a match for Zhenwu Xuantian, the leader of the Di Sect and one of the Six Saints of Taoism? However, Xu Ge did not hesitate.

Taking advantage of the victory, Wanli Doupokong came to protect his master, and the two Taoist swords clashed.

As the weapon used by Xu Xun, the Taoist priest, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is naturally the best sword in Taoism, with a reputation that no evil dares to resist. It's a pity that Xu Ge is not Xu Xun at the moment.

Although Chengsheng Wanli Fight was defeated by Zhan Jiao, at this moment he was able to bully the enemy by relying on the power of his master, and in the hands of Qin Xiaofu, he was shining with the light of dominating the universe.

The outcome was decided in one move. Xu Ge staggered back a dozen steps and only stopped with the support of Jiufang Changjing and Wei Wushi. His chest was covered in blood and he was seriously injured.

Qin Xiaofu took away Xu Ge's dragon-slaying sword. Holding the sword in his hand, he felt a strong sense of joy as if he was holding the highest power in Taoism.

He tightly grasped the Dragon-Slaying Sword and channeled his inner energy into pointing it toward the sky. Although he didn't point his finger to the sky to split, or to the earth to crack, or to the stars to lose their balance, or to the rivers to flow backwards.

The strong light emitted by the Dragon-Slaying Sword was like the premiere of me, eclipsing everything else in the world.

“Hahaha, it feels so good… so good… so good!”

Qin Xiaofu said three very happy things in succession.

Although Jiufang Changjing and the others were extremely angry, they were all seriously injured and had no chance to challenge Qin Xiaofu. They looked at Zhang Lingluo and said, "Xuan Nu, what should we do now?"

Zhang Lingluo said unhappily, "Can't I go up?"

As he spoke, his gaze gently shifted towards Madam Wang. Now he could only rely on Madam Wang. Maybe Madam Wang had some trump card. Su Zaomu had not shown up yet.

Everyone else's eyes fell on Sima Yuntai, and Qin Xiaofu naturally looked at Sima Yuntai: "Madam Wang, what do you say?"

Sima Yuntai asked directly: "Where is my son-in-law?"

Qin Xiaofu said with a smile: "Madam Wang, your daughter has a reputation as a peerless scholar, so why should you worry about not having a good husband?"

Sima Yuntai repeated, "Where is my son-in-law?"