My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 158 Can You Act That?

"Qiang, do you want me to help?" Sheng Yeyun, who was wandering in Xiaobai's arms, suddenly asked.

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer." Wu Qiong smiled and said, "If Sister Sheng makes a move, then my fun will be lost?"

The main thing is that less than a hundred words can end a copy.

Although it was originally very fast, but this... is also a bit too fast.

"Oh..." Sheng Yeyun was suddenly lost, and then suddenly cheered up.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and said in a low voice, "You, can you perform that one? That's it."

Wu Qiong didn't know, so: "Which one?"

"That's it." Sheng Yeyun couldn't help raising his voice.

"Oh" Wu Qiong suddenly realized: "My sister is awesome! Our old godfather is invincible! Now it should be called Grand Paris."

"It's not this." Sheng Yeyun frowned slightly.

Wu Qiong nodded: "RNG is the champion! UZI is awesome!"

"What is this?" Sheng Yeyun asked in confusion.

"It seems that this is not right." Wu Qiong scratched his head: "Shang Hailong has lost 32 games in a row?"

Sheng Yeyun lowered his head, with mist in his eyes: "'Swordsmanship'."

"what?"

Sheng Yeyun raised his head and said aggrievedly, "Ah Qiong, can you show me the 'Sword Technique'?"

Wu Qiong sighed and said sympathetically, "Sister Sheng, you can't come back to life after death. Don't always live in the past, but look forward."

He couldn't continue, because he found that a bloody spiral was pointing at his chest.

"I want to watch 'Swordsmanship'."

"Ok!"

Somewhere outside the mountain, Wu Qiong stood holding a sword, and a little distance away were four onlookers.

Wu Qiong smacked his lips: "I always feel that something is wrong, I feel like I am playing a monkey show."

"Stop talking nonsense, Brother Wu, hurry up and start, it will also open the eyes of the poor monk!" The abstinence fan was excited.

Wu Qiong was very upset, so he said, "That's just right, I still need a pair to practice. Master, come and help me."

"Oh hello!" Jie Se suddenly fell to the ground and clutched his stomach, with a painful expression on his face: "The poor monk ate something unclean just now, and he has a bit of diarrhea!"

"." Wu Qiong turned his gaze to Ye Qingxuan again.

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly: "The poor Taoist just made a calculation, it is not appropriate to use force today, please forgive me, Brother Wu."

Wu Qiong continued to turn his head, facing Xiaobai's plain eyes.

Forget it, I can't do it myself.

So he spread his hands: "It's because you guys don't live up to your expectations, don't say I won't give you a chance. Since no one is willing, I think it's better."

"I'll be your opponent." Sheng Yeyun walked up to him and raised his head: "Go ahead."

"Sister Sheng, this is not appropriate." Wu Qiong frowned.

Sheng Yeyun shook his head: "Don't worry, you can't hurt me."

"No." Wu Qiong said helplessly, "I'm afraid I'll be killed by you."

"I won't hit hard, don't worry." Sheng Yeyun encouraged him.

It means that you will still make a move, Wu Qiong is speechless.

"There's no other way." Wu Qiong raised the long sword: "Then. Please be merciful, Sister Sheng."

"One of the swords, life and death!"

In the sight of several people, Wu Qiong seemed to have disappeared, and all they could see in their eyes was a flash of white light!
"Is that the only way?" Sheng Yeyun asked softly as he gently clamped the transparent long sword in Wu Qiong's hand with two green onion fingers.

Wu Qiong's complexion changed, and he withdrew his long sword abruptly!

Let's do it again, that's it!

"Sword No. [-] Reincarnation!"

Time seems to stand still.

The world is still moving at this time, only the rain of swords flying towards Sheng Yeyun!

She froze in place, watching the rain of swords approaching, without moving.

The rain of swords all over the sky disappeared, and a transparent long sword stopped in front of her.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Why didn't you kill me?"

Wu Qiong didn't understand, so: "Why should I kill you?"

"Because, I am the Demon Gate," she said softly.

Wu Qiong still felt baffled: "Then what does it matter to me?"

Tears slowly rolled down his cheeks, Sheng Yeyun closed his eyes.

Wu Qiong winked at Xiaobai: What's wrong with your master?

Xiaobai shook his head silently: I don't know either.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

After a long time, Sheng Yeyun's beautiful eyes opened again, and there was no wave in his eyes: "What's behind."

Wu Qiong saw that she had returned to normal, so he continued with the next move.

Wow - rustle.
"Is it raining?" Jie Se raised his head in doubt.

What catches the eye are countless sword glows hanging in the sky!

"Three Swords: Rebirth."

Within a radius of one kilometer, countless sword glows flew down!

Wu Qiong controlled Jianmang not to hurt a few people, but fell around them.

"It's so beautiful." Sheng Yeyun's blood-red eyes reflected the sword light flying down from the sky. She stretched out her hand and gently caught a sword light with her index finger.

The moment the sword light touched her finger, it exploded into a rain of flowers.

Wu Qiong opened his mouth wide and murmured, "Is there still such an operation?"

The third of the swords is over, Sheng Yeyun's eyes reveal anticipation: "Where is the fourth of the sword?"

"The Four of Swords?" Wu Qiong asked suspiciously, "Where did you get the Four of Swords?"

At the beginning, the master taught the third of swords, but he never said that there is a fourth of swords.

"Is there no Four of Swords?" Sheng Yeyun asked.

"No, the master said that there are only three moves in 'swordsmanship'." Wu Qiong smiled and said, "But Sister Sheng reminded me, the fourth of the sword. I will show it to you when I figure it out."

Sheng Yeyun stared at him closely for a long time, lowered his head, and said softly, "Okay."

"I'm tired." Sheng Yeyun turned and left: "Go and rest, too."

"Brother Wu, I admire it." Jie Se sighed, "The poor monk didn't feel the power of this 'sword technique', but the moves are so beautiful!"

"The power is also unparalleled." Ye Qingxuan smiled. He is a congenital master and also uses a sword, so he can feel: "This 'sword technique' is the limit of the sword.

"Where is it~ swordsmanship, as long as it looks good is enough! Hahahaha!" Wu Qiong said modestly.

"You..." the little white girl frowned slightly, "I used to know Master."

The appearance of her master doesn't look like the performance she should have when they meet for the second time.

"I don't know." Wu Qiong categorically denied it, not because of his strong desire to survive, but because he really didn't know each other before:
"This is the second time we met, the first time was when we were in the palace."

"Go back and rest." The little white girl was noncommittal.

That night, Wu Qiong woke up from the bed.

Well, it's a strange ceiling.

He got up and pushed open the door, closed his eyes and sensed slightly, stamped his feet on the ground, and flew towards the top of the mountain.

Why can he fly?

Didn't I say that innate masters can fly?
It does not matter.

The important thing is that he flew to the top of the mountain and saw the little white girl standing on the edge of the cliff, quietly looking at the full moon in the sky.

So he walked up to Xiaobai and sighed, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Xiaobai didn't respond.

So he continued: "It's just that the wind is a little noisy."

Xiaobai still didn't respond.

Just when he was hesitant to say "potato chips are half price", Xiaobai spoke up.

"I have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)