After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 99

"Song Qingyun's arrogance is most likely influenced by Chongming's sword spirit."

Sang Luo understood it, and turned his gaze to the old man with white beard not far away. This sword master is indeed very moist.

That dog comparison system has always been unreliable, so it's hard to guarantee that it didn't point her in the wrong direction.

But as soon as the words in my heart fell, the system in my mind refused to accept it, and defended myself aloud——

[The host, please correct your attitude. This system is correct in detecting the plot. In the original book, Chu Yanshu accepted the inheritance of Sword Master here. 】

The original book is stinky and long, with Chu Yanshu abused before and Xuanyuanzong abused behind, one is more miserable than the other, and in the end there is another one who perishes together.

Sang Luo mostly picks and chooses to watch, and only picks the scene with Xuan Yuanzong. After he goes offline, he glances at the scene of Lin Qinghan, and he doesn't know the other details.

So Sang Luo asked the system,
"Then how did he accept the inheritance?"

She didn't think this old grandfather was the same as Yaochi Xianzun.

The majestic righteousness emanating from the bottom of my heart can be truly felt.

Moreover, there will be some resonance among sword repairers.

And she couldn't feel the old man's sword intent.

The system says,
[In the original book, Chu Yanshu was seriously injured and fell here. When he met the soul of Pofeng Jianzun who was about to dissipate, Pofeng wanted to seize the house and be reborn. Instead, Chu Yanshu took the initiative, devoured his memory, and obtained the inheritance. 】

Sang Luo was silent, looked at Chu Yanshu, and thought, is this considered an inheritance? !
This is clearly a counter-kill!

The sword is different from other weapons, and many sword techniques are finally classified into two types.

Either nourish the sword with blood and enter Shura, and stop killing with killing.

Either raise the sword with a sense of grandeur in your heart, and be happy.

As for this Pofeng Sword Master, Sang Luo couldn't see any obvious blood Shura on him, nor could he see awe-inspiring aura.

[Why is he called Sword Master? 】

Sang Luo asked the system.

The system answered: [He claimed to be. 】

Sang Luo:【.】

System: [However, the host should not underestimate him. This person is a sword raised by the blood of tens of thousands of newborn babies. He has poured out a blood puppet ten thousand infant Shura sword, which has a glimpse of the meaning of life and death. Later, he was fused by the male protagonist and became a big one. ultimate move. 】

Hearing that the sword was nourished with baby's blood, Sang Luo squinted his eyes, and couldn't hold back his curse,
"Unpopular thing!"

Watered with baby's blood, still have the nerve to call it Shura? !
Humiliate Shura!

The girl's angry voice echoed in the stone room, making Chu Yanshu and Song Qingyun stunned at the same time.

Song Qingyun shrank his head,

"Senior sister, why are you scolding harder than me?"

It's just that you can't hit three with one, and you won't be scolding like that.

Don't break the old man's heart.

Chu Yanshu frowned and looked at Sang Luo, what did she know?
Or, what did someone just tell her?
It's really. Interesting.

That Pofeng Sword Master was also taken aback, looking at Sang Luo, his face was unpredictable.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the dark room was awkward.

After a while, he came to his senses and roared at Sang Luo,

"Ignorant child, what are you talking about?!"

He shot suddenly and swept towards Sang Luo,
"A person who doesn't know how to respect a teacher is not worthy of accepting the inheritance of this seat!"

As he spoke, he was about to sweep Sang Luo out.

He even wanted to throw Chu Yanshu out together.

The spiritual roots are as messy as a bird's nest, and this body can't do it either!
Still this kid is good!
Born with a sword bone!
Excellent bone!

Not too smart!
But at the next moment, the well-developed and not-so-intelligent boy he had his eyes on suddenly drew his sword, went to catch his Pofeng move, and yelled at him,
"Who is not polite? If my senior sister is not polite, there will be no polite people in the Cangwu world!"

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