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Chapter 1129: Dog Licking Sword
Han Qianluo's medical skills are very good, or Gu Jianxian's strength is very strong, he regained consciousness after a while, but he remained silent, looking up at the dark sky with billowing clouds.

He lost, defeated by a small...

"how old are you?"

Thinking of this, Luo Qingyang suddenly asked.

"Qianluo is nineteen this year."

Although he didn't know why Luo Qingyang asked this, Han Qianluo still responded.

She was nineteen years old when she left Guzi's tomb.

"Nineteen!"

Luo Qingyang felt even more gloomy. He actually lost to a child who was less than 20 years old. He would definitely be laughed to death by his junior sister.

"Senior, don't worry about it. The defeating sword technique and the defeating sword array passed on to me by my uncle are easy to complete quickly, and I have tricked the senior before, so that you can use less than [-]% of the sword power, otherwise the junior..."

Seeing what Luo Qingyang was thinking, Han Qianluo comforted him.

She was very clear about her own strength, if Luo Qingyang in his prime used the Nine Songs Sword Art, she would last until Hebo Sword Dance at most.

If Luo Qingyang could mobilize the blessing of Mu Liangcheng's meaning of national mourning, she would probably have to leave the stage when Shao Siming sword danced.

But Luo Qingyang shook his head.

"Needless to say, if you lose, you lose. I, Luo Qingyang, don't care about those false names."

He really doesn't care about these, because the only one he cares about is his junior sister.

"This old man really isn't worthy of Guoshang Sword Dance!"

Turning his head to look at Muliang City, which was completely in ruins, Luo Qingyang sighed.

The people who are most suitable for the Guoshang Sword Dance are subjugated generals and subjugated kings. Their life experiences are closely related to the country, so performing the Guoshang Sword Dance is a perfect fit.

But I am just a swordsman who practiced the common people's sword, how can I be worthy of Guoshang Sword Dance with my own desolation?
Otherwise, just relying on Guoshang sword dance is enough to enter the mind.

"Uncle, my uncle once said that there is a way of martial arts that is extremely emotional and Taoist. I think it is very suitable for you. With your extreme affection for my mother, Uncle, you will definitely be able to cultivate it quickly."

Wuxin had an idea, that desolate sword was really not good, it was too bitter.

I really can't imagine how my mother will live with such a difficult situation in the future, it is better to change it.

In comparison, the road of extreme love and sword is better. With the uncle's extreme dog-licking attribute towards his mother, he will definitely be able to cultivate quickly, even surpassing the current desolate sword.

That is the most suitable sword for licking dogs!

"Extreme love and extreme sword?"

Murmuring this sentence, Luo Qingyang also felt that it made sense.

The Desolation Sword was cultivated by him based on his own desolate life, but how could his own desolation rival the desolation of a country.

Originally, I hoped to be able to control Guoshang perfectly, so that even in the face of a large army, I could calmly rush out.

It's a pity that he underestimated the meaning of national mourning and overestimated himself, so he couldn't control it perfectly.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wuxin and Han Qianluo to affect the link to Mu Liangcheng's national mourning successively.

This proves that the Nine Songs Sword Art is not suitable for him, at least it cannot be a perfect fit, let alone help him rescue his junior sister and protect him for a lifetime.

He needs a stronger and more suitable swordsmanship.

And apart from the bleakness of the first half of his life, all he had left was his affection for his junior sister.

"Bring the sword!"

After a short silence, Luo Qingyang signaled Wuxin to fetch the new Jiuge sword body.

Although the previous Jiuge Longjian collapsed, at the last moment he pulled out the sword spirit and sealed it in his body. As long as he injected the sword spirit into the body of the sword, he could create a brand new Jiugejian.

Wuxin took the Jiuge sword body built by Tian Hao as promised, the sword light flashed in Luo Qingyang's eyes, and injected the sword spirit sealed in his body into the Jiuge sword body.

He has long been united with the Nine Songs Sword Spiritual Sword, so he can transfer the sword spirit freely.

"Buzzing..."

With the injection of the sword spirit into the sword body, the originally dead Jiuge sword body seemed to come alive, humming and shaking, as if celebrating its own new life.

This is not over yet, Luo Qingyang's human sword merged into one, pulling Mu Liangcheng's sense of national mourning into the body of Jiuge Sword slowly, and forcibly carrying it with the powerful material of Jiuge Sword Body.

And without the interference of the power of heaven, the fusion is easier.

It is often difficult for two powers to coexist in the same body, and the same is true for swords.

As a top-notch long sword not inferior to the top ten famous swords, Jiugejian naturally possesses extremely strong power of heaven.

The power of heaven is so overbearing that it is difficult to coexist with other powers. Strong support will only cause the sword body to collapse.

This is also the main reason why Luo Qingyang was unable to inject the meaning of national mourning into the Jiuge Longjian before, but it is different now.

Not only does the new Jiuge long sword lack the power of heaven, but the strength of the sword body has also been improved several grades. It is not difficult to carry the sword intent of Guoshang in Muliang City.

"Let's go, take me to meet your master, and let the old man see what he said about love and sword!"

After integrating the meaning of national mourning, Luo Qingyang signaled to leave with a pale complexion.

He can't wait!

"set off!"

Han Qianluo opened his mouth, and everyone returned to Sangu City Beauty Village without delay.

And half a day after everyone left, Muliang City ushered in a new guest.

"Your Highness, is this really Muliang City?"

The leader of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk looked around, feeling a little dazed.

Although he knew about Muliang City, it was the first time he had come here, but now there was no city at all, only ruins, which did not resemble the legend at all.

Not to mention that everyone in Hundred Ghosts of the Night Walking is in a daze, the Red King Xiao Yu is also in a daze.

He has been to Muliang City a few times, and even entered it, but the ruins in front of him really can't match the Muliang City in his memory.

"Could it be that the earth dragon turned over?"

Xiao Yu secretly guessed that he did not link the collapse of Muliang City to man-made, because it was too unbelievable, compared to him, he thought it was a natural disaster.

"The desolation of the country is gone, could it be that the foster father's Nine Songs Sword Art has been completed?"

Suddenly noticing an abnormality, Xiao Yu was ecstatic.

In the past when he came to Muliang City, he always had the urge to cry, but now it's gone, which proves that the sense of national mourning shrouded in Muliang City is gone.

The meaning of national mourning cannot be destroyed, it can only be taken away by others, and only the righteous father can do this.

That is to say, the foster father's Nine Songs Sword Art has been completed, and the Nine Songs Sword Art's great achievement means the Immortal Ascension to the Profound Realm.

"Haha...God help me, God help me, second brother, sixth brother, let me see how you can compete with me!"

Thinking of the end, Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing wildly.

Gu Jianxian is the biggest trump card in his hand. Originally, his strength as the head of the five great sword immortals is enough to shock the world. If he can achieve the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, his advantage will be even greater.

Even though he was suppressed by the second elder brother Bai Wang Xiao Chong in the court, he still has the power to turn things around in the end.

In the final analysis, the power in the court is just a foil, and the final seat depends on hard power.

At that time, the father relied on the power of the rivers and lakes to break out of the siege and become the emperor.

"You continue to develop your power in the Western Regions, and the others will follow me back to Tianqi City!"

After laughing, Xiao Yu rode his horse eastward, and all the royal guards hurriedly followed.

Originally there were still many calculations, but as the adoptive father achieved the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, it was not so important.

Now it's important to go back to Tianqi City, and keep that concubine mother steady, that's the only bargaining chip to control Gu Jianxian.

In addition, many things have to be re-planned, especially guarding against Jinxuan's dog and that good father!

"Let's go too!"

The leader of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk did not stop, and returned with his horse, and the horse thieves behind him quickly followed.

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(Wuxin: Brother, I'm sorry, your corner was poached by my younger brother!)
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