Chapter 707

"As you can see, it was her who moved first... No, it was her feet. I am doing this in self-defense, which is very reasonable and legal."

After a wave of 36 tricks to subdue demons and demons, Tian Hao shrugged innocently, expressing that he was a positive person.

"..."

The three of Luo Tianwen were silent, their faces twitched uncontrollably.

If you fight, you can fight, there is no need to be so inappropriate!

"Junior Brother, she is the daughter of Mo Siege City after all, it's not good to do this!"

After hesitating for a while, Luo Tianwen reminded in a low voice, he always felt that doing so was very bad, if not, the Luo Family Ancestral Hall would be implicated.

"It's okay, she has been abandoned by her father, and she will be taken to our Grave Attack Sect to raise her.

Although this girl is a Zhanwu scum, she has good aptitude, and the magic ink magic skill is also worth seeing, and she will be of some help in the future tomb attack. "

Tian Hao really didn't pay much attention to Mo Siege, if he really wanted to fight over, he just had to beat them all to the ground.

"Woooo..."

These words made Lin Shuiyao, who had been holding back by force, finally couldn't help crying, and all the grievances that had been suppressed for three years broke out.

Daddy doesn't want her anymore, and now she is being bullied by that bastard again, why is she so unlucky!
"As the defendant, you dare to cry and want to be whipped again, don't you?"

His face turned cold, and Tian Hao was about to twitch.

This kind of spoiled little girl has to temper her temper, otherwise she will be brought into the Grave Attack Sect in the future, and she doesn't know what will happen!

"You beat me to death. Daddy doesn't want Yao'er anymore, and grandpa doesn't come to see me. Now I'm bullied by you again. I'm dead!"

Crying louder, Lin Shuiyao was extremely sad.

Why is she so unlucky?
However, the expected slap did not come. Instead, the broken leg was supported by a force, and the bones that were about to crumble inside seemed to be gathered together.

Furthermore, the sole of the foot was held by a big hand, and a warm qi poured in from the Yongquan acupoint, flowing into the whole body, and the broken bones were quickly repaired, and the pain was much less.

Sensing something strange, Lin Shuiyao turned her head to look, and found that the bastard took off his gauntlet, and was holding his foot, which was almost swollen into a pig's trotter, to heal himself.

That's right, Tian Hao is indeed healing Lin Shuiyao.

After all, he just wanted to sharpen this girl's temperament, not to really maim her.

Even the so-called 36 strokes of the Tiangang Palm will not cause substantial damage, but will stimulate the neural network and cause greater pain.

While healing Lin Shuiyao's leg bones, Tian Hao held the Flower Devouring Sword.

This sword is very small, even with Tian Hao's fingers, which are about the same thickness as Lin Shuiyao's wrist, he can only hold it.

Sensing it with the power of mental thought, it didn't take a while to figure out the mystery inside.

Run the true energy to trigger the mechanism, and instantly the exquisite sword body pops out ten feet away, and there is a tiny silk silk connecting it in the middle.

"This is the secret of the Flower Devouring Soul Breaking Sword?"

Luo Tianwen was surprised that the Flower Devouring Broken Soul Sword was a sacred weapon of the Tomb Sect, so he naturally knew about it, but he didn't know much about it.

I only know that the real secret of the Flower Devouring Soul Sword is the internal mechanism, and it seems to be related to the cold iron tomb.

"How do you know the secret of our Lin Family's Flower-Eating Flower-Breaking Soul Sword?"

Regardless of the pain, Lin Shuiyao asked in bewilderment.

Even she doesn't know this secret, how does this bastard know?
"The Flower Devouring Soul Sword was originally belonging to Mi Shi, the wife of Luo Wuzi, the founder of our tomb sect. It was originally just a very ordinary dagger. Another mechanism was designed by the ancestors of the Qianji family, which allows the sword to be ejected and retracted."

With a casual flicker, Tian Hao tossed the Flower-Eating Soul-Breaking Sword to Qian Yifei who was aside.

"Yiyi, your Huayu swordsmanship is more than enough for defense, but not enough for offense. Although your temperament is calm and happy, you have a strong desire to win inside. Once you attack the main attack, the power of your swordsmanship will be greatly reduced, and you will be exposed. flaw.

But this Flower-Eating Soul-Breaking Sword is just the opposite, it can be offensive but not defensive, and it just complements you. "

This sword is really suitable for Qian Yirong. In the original trajectory of fate, Qian Yirong lost to Mu Xueli because of this shortcoming.

But these words made Qian Yirong blush, how could the uncle know him so well?

Is it...

"Hey, that sword is mine, why do you give it away?"

Lin Shuiyao is upset, this guy is such a bastard watermelon!
"Uncle, this sword belongs to Miss Lin, I can't take it."

After regaining her senses, Qian Yirong also hurriedly refused, she really couldn't have this sword.

"Take it if I say it to you. That sword is not suitable for her. I will forge him a better and more suitable flying sword when I go back."

After waving his hands, Tian Hao naturally wouldn't treat Lin Shuiyao badly, after all, he is also a tool person worthy of vigorous cultivation.

"Who cares about the sword you forged!"

Seeing Tian Hao being so domineering, Lin Shuiyao curled her lips, but she didn't dare to refuse.

This guy is a beast!

"Sister Shuiyao, please thank Uncle Tian, ​​you must know that Uncle Tian's sword-making skills are definitely the strongest in the world, and he will definitely be able to forge a divine sword for you."

Han Qianluo hurriedly signaled Lin Shuiyao to thank her. She had seen Tian Hao's hands rubbing the sword with her own eyes, melting gold into iron with just one palm, and forging a rare sword, which can be called a miracle.

Certainly a better sword can be made if the right tools are in hand.

"Can you really forge an Excalibur for me?"

Turning her head again, Lin Shuiyao became interested.

Although she didn't believe that guy, she believed in Han Qianluo.

Sister Qianluo must have a reason for saying that.

If you can get a divine sword, it is indeed not a loss.

"It's definitely better than the Flower Devouring Soul Sword, and I have to reforge the Flower Devouring Soul Sword and Yi Rong's Huayu Sword after I go back. Those two swords are too good."

Speaking of this, Tian Hao couldn't help turning on the preaching mode and blasting Luo Tianwen.

"The tomb sect on your side is too disappointing. It's nothing if they don't promote each other. They can't even chew on their old books. After so many years, they are only one of the top ten holy artifacts of the tomb sect. Not to mention innovation, even a new work is not enough. No.

Why don't you find a piece of tofu to kill..."

Luo Tianwen, who was innocently lying on the gun, looked confused, turned his head to look at Qian Yifei, and secretly asked through voice transmission.

"What happened to him?"

"Uncle, Uncle Tian is the descendant of Hu Bayi, a disciple of the ancestor Luo Wuzi, and has been..."

Qian Yixuan hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, telling Tian Hao all the words he had said in Wuqing Valley, and even all kinds of insane behaviors in Guzi's tomb, which made Luo Tianwen feel even more confused.

"So you came here on purpose to stop Murong Xian and Tomb King City?"

It took a long time to sort out his thoughts. Luo Tianwen probably understood what was going on, and at the same time, he was deeply impressed by Tian Hao's analysis of the Tomb King City.

Murong Xian is indeed not the kind of righteous man who is willing to sacrifice himself and the city of Tomb King for the sake of the country and the people, and his actions must have bigger plans.

And that guy is now the king of the tomb, and there is no way to rise in the title. If he goes further, he can only be in that position.

In addition, the Tomb King City has also been laid out in the court hall for the past ten years, and the picture is not small.

It's just that he didn't expect that Murong Xian's ambition would be so great, no wonder he was so ruthless that he killed the old Tomb King and his brothers.

Enough!

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(Looking at the evil palm, Tian sighed: I am too difficult!)

(End of this chapter)

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