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Chapter 101 Never Be a Wooden Swordsman

Chapter 101 Never Be a Wooden Swordsman

Half an hour later, Wu Qiong returned to the reclining chair.

"Ouch." Wu Qiong covered the swollen left side of Lao Gao's face, and said with blank eyes, "How could the gap be so big?"

That's right, Wu Qiong was beaten up violently.

Although he didn't use swordsmanship because of the destruction of the golden nanmu sword, he still lost a bit too badly!
Her Majesty came up with a set of combined punches, specially greeting him in the face.

After hitting the left cheek, hit the left cheek, after hitting the left cheek, hit the left cheek, after hitting the left cheek, it is still the left cheek!

In order to make both sides of his face look more symmetrical, Wu Qiong took the initiative to bring his right cheek up, but it was still the left cheek that was beaten!

"Ouch. My peerless face." Wu Qiong said vaguely, "It's agreed to hit people and not face, why do you only hit me in the face!"

"Hehe, this is the price of attracting bees and butterflies." Her Majesty took out a folding fan from nowhere, and gently fanned Wu Qiong, but humiliated him mercilessly: "You don't know how to behave man."

"Poor brother" Li Jianshi gave Bai Xuanji a hard look, and distressedly took a piece of ice wrapped in silk, and pressed it on Wu Qiong's swollen left cheek.

The ice cubes were brought by the little white girl who ran all the way to the royal icehouse just now.

Ye Qingxuan and Ye Qingxuan stood outside the line on the ground, Ye Qingxuan asked suspiciously: "Brother, don't you want to say something?"

"Amitabha." Jie Se's eyes are ethereal, and his smile is calm, just like Kasyapa's smile with a flower: "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form. Sariputra, is the appearance of all dharmas and emptiness, neither birth nor death, no dirt Unclean, neither increase nor decrease.”

Ye Qingxuan wondered: "Brother, why did you suddenly start chanting scriptures?"

"Because the poor monk sees it." Jie Se slightly closed his eyes, smiling innocently: "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, but after traveling for this period of time, the poor monk finally realized that people are different after all."

He opened his eyes and pointed at Wu Qiong, who was being taken care of by the three girls: "There are winners in life like Brother Wu in the world, and naturally there will also be people like you and me who are lonely and dying. This is in line with the law of heaven. So."

"Taoist priest, I will not be a monk anymore!"

Ye Qingxuan looked solemn: "Brother, you."

Brother rebooting, I'm afraid he is going crazy because of Brother Wu's stimulation?
"Don't worry, the poor monk has never felt so good." Jie Se shook his head: "Maybe in a while, the poor monk will directly step into the innate through the heart-casting situation?"

After stepping into Xiantian, he will blow Wu Qiong's head off!Whether you can beat it or not, let's fight first!

"Uh..." Ye Qingxuan looked at the sky speechlessly.

Brother rebooting is probably really crazy.
Regardless of what he realized about rebooting over there, Wu Qiong here is in a crisis right now.

"What's the matter with you if you walk softly?" The ice cube pressed against the face, but the force was a bit strong.

"Master-student relationship." Wu Qiong replied in seconds.

"Do you know any other inexplicable women?" The weather is a bit hot, and it would be nice to have a fan to fan the wind.

It is the vitality of the five elements of heaven and earth mixed with the blowing wind, which makes people feel a little hurt.

"No!" Wu Qiong didn't even think about it.

"Huh?" Her Majesty's beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's gone, isn't it?" Wu Qiong is not sure now, he really doesn't have it in his mind.

But what does Bai Xuanji's expression mean?
Did Her Majesty the Queen know something that he himself had forgotten?

"It's fine if you don't have one." The Wuxing Gangfeng returned to normal, and Wu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right." Seeing that he was still honest, Her Majesty the Empress planned to give him some rewards: "The divine sword that I promised to give you at the beginning should have already been prepared."

She clapped her hands and asked the maid standing beside her to get the sword.

Li Jianshi frowned: "Brother poor, where is the golden nanmu sword I gave you?"

The pronunciation of the words "I send you" is emphasized.

The little white girl who had been silent all this time looked over with sharp eyes.

Her Majesty suddenly realized: "Qiang, so this girl gave you the piece of broken wood you asked me to throw away?"

Bai Xuanji chose to add fuel to the fire.

Wu Qiong stared blankly at Bai Xuanji.

【You want me to die.】

Her Majesty folded a fan to cover her face, her phoenix eyes were curved.

[It deserves it, who told you to lie to me. 】

"So to the poor brother, it's just a broken piece of wood." Li Jianshi murmured, eyes out of focus.

"Shi'er, I'm wronged!" Wu Qiong said in a desperate way to survive: "As you know, I was ambushed in the woods outside the city, and I had to use the 'Three of Swords'. The Excalibur couldn't bear it, and it split open ! Then it just fell apart."

Li Jianshi's eyebrows stretched, and he didn't add "you have to believe me" at the end of the sentence, he was telling the truth.

Wu Qiong breathed a sigh of relief and escaped unharmed.

But Miss Xiaobai remained calm, she was thinking, what should she give Wu Qiong.

Her Majesty the Queen watched the show with pleasure.

Not far away, Ye Qingxuan and Ye Qingxuan watched silently.

After a while, the maid came back, holding a long sword in her hand, and handed it to Wu Qiong.

This sword is extremely gorgeous, the scabbard is made of silver-white shark skin, and it is inlaid with gold thread. The middle of the sword frame made of thousand-year-old black jade is inlaid with a purple gemstone, and the end of the hilt is a golden relic. That's right, it is the golden light relic that Wu Qiong took away from Shaolin.

"Good sword!" Wu Qiong caressed the long sword gently, admiring.

[If this sword is sold, I don’t know how much it can sell for, it is indeed a good sword! 】

Jie Seqi said: "Brother Wu, you said that the sword is a good sword without even looking at the body. Generally speaking, don't you want to chop off armor and blow your hair?"

Wu Qiong squinted at him, and said with disdain: "For things like swords, as long as they look good, that's fine."

"." Jie Lue opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Maybe what he wanted to say was, "Are you worthy of calling yourself a swordsman?"

That's right, for the descendant of "Sword Master", the legendary "Jian Yu Xiaoxiang", as long as the sword looks good, that's enough!
Bai Xuanji asked with a smile, "Have you decided on a name for it?"

Wu Qiong drew his sword out of its sheath, and there seemed to be a clear spring in front of them.

The blade of this sword was originally transparent.

He caressed the blade lightly, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Is this sword strong?"

What the hell is transparent!Can this kind of thing kill people?It won't break if you touch it lightly!
Her Majesty shook her head: "I don't know, I think it should be strong, after all, what I want is the best material and the best caster to make this sword."

She was not sure, could it be that Lu Wudao's group felt that she was obsessed with masculinity and did not care about state affairs, so they just made a broken sword that was not good enough to fool her?This should be checked carefully.

Wu Qiong sighed and looked down at the ground: "This sword has no shadow, why not call it Shadowless Sword."

It's still the kind that adds sixteen.

The reboot retorted: "Brother Wu, the weather is gloomy now, and it's normal that there are no shadows."

"." Wu Qiong pretended not to hear: "Such a sword that is unparalleled in the world, let's call it 'Unparalleled in the World'."

Ye Qingxuan is also someone who loves swords. Hearing this, he chuckled and said, "'Wushuang'? A good name, this sword is just right for Brother Wu."

"No, the sword is called 'Tianxia'." Wu Qiong shook his head, exuding incomparable self-confidence: "Because of me, it is unparalleled."

Bai Xuanji's eyes were full of splendor, Wu Qiong, who was so confident, was worthy to be her man of the Great Zhou Empress!
Li Jianshi couldn't help nodding, because poor brother can exude dazzling brilliance, she has an excuse to be with him.

The corners of Su Mubai's mouth curled up slightly, as long as Wu Qiong was happy, she would be happy.

The two of them were deeply shocked by Wu Qiong's aura at the moment, and a thought appeared in the minds of the two of them.

"Maybe, this is what brother Wu really looks like?"

"Tianxia" returned to its sheath, and Wu Qiong said, "Master, Brother Dao, we have suffered such a big loss, don't you think about getting back the place?"

"Amitabha." Jie Se clasped his hands together, with a solemn expression: "Since childhood, Master has taught the poor monk that if he suffers a loss, he must retaliate, otherwise his thoughts will not be clear, and it will be difficult to become a Buddha."

Ye Qingxuan smiled free and easy: "If you have grudges, you will retaliate. If you have grudges, you will repay grudges. This is in line with the principle of the cycle of heaven. Brother Wu, are we going to Qizhou?"

Both Senluo Road and Tingyu Pavilion are in Qizhou.

"No, let's go to Dingzhou."

"Ah? Why go to Dingzhou!"

"Go to the Taiqing faction to move rescuers, you idiot!"

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(End of this chapter)

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