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Chapter 402 You are so cool!

"who are you?"

"what are you saying?"

In the sword-making room, Xiaoqian suddenly turned around and muttered to herself. She looked dazed, staring blankly at the void in front of her, as if there was someone standing there, talking to her!
The extinguished stove also began to burn at this time. The dancing flames carried a scorching high temperature that shook the sky and the earth. While distorting the space, it also made Xiaoqian's body become illusory!

Suddenly, she was shocked and covered her head in pain, as if she was suffering from some inhuman torture!

After a moment, she calmed down, turned away woodenly, and sadly pleaded to Su Tianxin who appeared out of nowhere: "Cousin Tianxin, you have to promise me no matter what, otherwise this sword will never be forged..."

After saying that, she leaped forward and jumped towards the stove without hesitation!
Su Tianxin's face changed drastically, then he flew into the air and pulled her back dangerously.

"Xiao Qian...Mo Xie..."

Su Tianxin hugged Xiaoqian and called out in panic, looking anxious and inexplicably sad!
Xiaoqian was moved, her face full of sorrow, and she struggled constantly. She seemed to have heard the call, but she seemed to be trapped in a nightmare and couldn't extricate herself. She looked extremely painful! A tear flowed from the corner of her tightly closed eyes...

At the same time, Qiye also woke up, his face was gloomy, his eyes were hesitant, frightened, puzzled, and at a loss, but more of it was disbelief, very complicated!

The Gan Jiang Sword vibrated with a sad sword chant, and the vigorous demonic energy shook the entire sword forge. The sadness of the City of No Tear began to come alive...

Qiye's expression froze, and he forced himself to suppress his chaotic thoughts. He snatched Xiaoqian from Su Tianxin's hands, who had hurried out, and with a magical light, he quickly left with Xiaoxue!

Su Tianxin looked at his empty hands with a sense of loss, then raised his head to see the monstrous demonic energy above the sword furnace, which turned into a stream of colorful light and flew towards the city gate...

……

The demonic tide swept through the streets...

The monster holding the Gan Jiang sword is looming inside!

Zhang Chuba sat cross-legged beside the street, looking at the approaching demonic tide and listening to Zhuge Wuwei's constant urging beside him. He looked a little helpless. He glanced at the four returning instigators with dissatisfaction and raised his hand to throw away the three storybooks in his hand!

...little evil demon...

The Great Dark Spirit...

……

How long does he have left to live?
...eighty years old, died of old age!

Give him another twenty years!
……

Tokyo is so rich and charming...

……

The demonic tide stopped, and two red lights shone through. In between being visible and invisible, the demons quietly watched three story scrolls unfolding simultaneously in the air...

Soon, the three stories were finished.

The devil's tide did not recede. The monster's two real red eyes began to move slowly and finally fell on Xiaoqian, who was still unconscious, with a painful look on her face and tears constantly oozing out of her eyes!
Suddenly, the monster raised the Gan Jiang sword, and the demonic tide surged. As it swung the sword, the demonic tide pressed down like a huge wave...

"Its appetite has grown!"

"Brother Zhang, come on, bring a few more..."

Zhuge Wuwei braved the strong wind before the demonic wave hit, wrapped his face with his arms, and staggered while shouting!

"Bullshit!"

Zhang Chuba was so angry that he threw out five freshly-written storybooks with sweat dripping down his back...

Mr. Ximen...

...This is my fault...

We will never see each other outside Yanmen Pass, and the cattle and sheep on the frontier are just empty promises...

Invincible golden body...revive!
my sweetheart!

……

Roar!
The monster raised the magic sword and howled in pain. The raging magic waves rolled back and took it away quickly...

call……

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief!
"What's wrong with you?"

"It's only been a few days since we last had a chance to rest. Can you guys please be more careful?"

"Do you think that I have so many stories that I can do whatever I want, ah..."

"It took eight stories this time to make it stop. What about next time?"

"No matter how good I am at making up stories, I can't stand you guys making them up like this!"

Zhang Chuba walked up to Qiye and the other three with an aggressive look, pointing at their noses and scolding them, his pale face flushed red with excitement!
"Sir, this was an accident. We are..."

"Little Snow!"

Qiye glanced at Xiaoxue and stopped her from arguing. He hugged Xiaoqian, turned around coldly, and walked quickly to the shop where he had stayed before: "Sir, there won't be a next time, I promise!"

Zhang Chuba's eyes shrank rapidly, his face turned pale and blue, and he suddenly burst out: "He is so arrogant, he still has the nerve to be arrogant, how dare he be so arrogant...

"Who does he think he is..."

"As for the Demon Lord, he is used to killing and taking things, so it's normal for him to have a bad temper. Brother Zhang, don't bother with him!"

Zhuge Wuwei advised kindly.

It would have been better if he hadn't persuaded him. It was even worse after he persuaded him. Zhang Chuba was as angry as if a bucket of oil was poured on his head. He said, "Does the devil think you are so great? I am still a prince. More people have died in my hands than he has ever seen in his life. He has a temper, but don't I have one?! If a tiger doesn't show its might, you think I am a sick cat!"

He became angrier and angrier, and rolled up his sleeves angrily...

Zhuge Wuwei hurriedly hugged him around the waist, saying with a smile: "Brother Zhang, calm down. Now is not the time for internal strife..."

At the same time, Qiye stopped at the door of the store, turned around, pulled the corners of his mouth, subtracted three points of the indifference that seemed to be engraved on his face, added a bit of guilt, and said: "Qiye will give you an explanation for this matter, but before that, please give me some time!"

"I'm waiting for you to say something!"

Zhang Chuba snorted coldly.

Then he struggled angrily: "Let go!"

Seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, Zhuge Wuwei let go of his hand!

Qiye walked into the shop and waited for Xiaoxue to follow him in. Then, with a bang, the door closed by itself!

Zhang Chuba glared angrily, then turned around, still angry, and went to Su Tianxin again: "Senior Su, I respect you as a senior, you have lived for hundreds of years, I thought you would be steady, but I didn't expect you to follow them..."

"This was an accident!"

Su Tianxin was obviously worried and didn't want to say a word of explanation. Then, she turned into a stream of light and disappeared!
"Damn it, a bunch of uncles, who did I offend?"

Zhang Chuba cursed angrily, his body swayed, and he became obviously weaker. He sat on the ground, his red face turned into gold paper, condensing a huge pain, but he was still angry! !
"Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhuge Wuwei squatted down carefully, and was about to continue to show concern and comfort, when he saw Zhang Chuba waving his hands impatiently: "Stay aside, I need to continue healing..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and the sound of tides rang out in his body. Waves of blood continued to wash over his body, dyeing the space around him red, and at the same time pushing Zhuge Wuwei three feet away!
"I am the punching bag, okay!"

"Sure enough, what Liuyun said is absolutely right. Brother Zhang really has a bit of a bad temper..."

Zhuge Wuwei muttered in a low voice with a depressed look on his face!
Zhang Chuba's eyebrows twitched, and the blood light that permeated his body surged like an undercurrent, and then Zhuge Wuwei cried out in pain, and flew a dozen feet away, falling flat on his face. He got up in a panic, covered his butt, and limped towards the noodle stall, adding in his heart: "It's true that he's narrow-minded!"

(End of this chapter)