my goddess school flower

The big sword points, and the eight swords fly together!

Wang Ziqiao also blessed himself with a wind-type drifting technique, and saw that his body was like a civet cat, his sword was like rain, and the ground around him continued to resound with explosions.

This is not internal force, but the huge air pressure explosion force formed by the eight swords at high speed, which is larger than the vacuum cover formed when Wang Ziqiao drew the sword.

boom boom boom...

There was a mess in a radius of tens of meters.

In the creek, waves several meters high exploded one after another!

When dancing the sword to the fullest, Wang Ziqiao had completely forgotten himself, and entered the state of ecstasy where man and nature were one.

Boom boom boom...

The stone house was attacked by flying swords, and it collapsed, and the broken stones shot and splashed away...

The old man couldn't go on meditating for a long time. Seeing that his house was knocked down by flying swords, his beard poked up so high and he jumped up, almost scolding his mother.

In the end, he suddenly twirled his beard with anticipation, looked at Wang Ziqiao, nodded while watching, with a smile on his face, and said in his heart: "Although the Dugu Nine Swords cannot be powerful in the martial arts in my hands, but if To be known by the martial arts in your hands is not in vain for the old man to sharpen his sword for ten years, is this God's will? To let you come to me on the eve of the upcoming martial arts conference?"

Ye Qingling frowned tightly. She also found that the Nine Swords seemed to be tailor-made for Wang Ziqiao. If she were to fight with Wang Ziqiao at this time, it would be impossible to win as easily as before.

Wang Ziqiao danced continuously for two hours before he stopped his figure. The long sword danced around his body, and the eight swords returned to the grooves to form one sword.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Wang Ziqiao looked around a lot, and suddenly he was pleasantly surprised. He looked at Dugu Wuwei with some embarrassment, and said with a dry smile, "Haha, senior, I'm sorry!"

Lonely and free, with a sullen face, snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, don't think that you can go to heaven if you snatch the old man's Nine Swords. If you don't rebuild my house, don't even think about leaving!"

Wang Ziqiao heard it, thought for a while, and said: "Old man, I think you should not stay here anymore, how good is it in Huaxia? Besides, it is only two or three months away from February [-], you go to my place Wouldn't it be more comfortable to live here? Let's go to the martial arts conference together, and then I'll return the Nine Swords to you!"

Up to now, Wang Ziqiao is indeed a little embarrassed to ask for Nine Swords again, although he likes it very much.

Dugu stared blankly: "Who do you think this old man is? Since you took the Nine Swords away, they are yours. Don't use this matter to humiliate this old man in the future!"

"Ha... Senior, don't get me wrong, I'm sincere!"

Dugu blinked for nothing: "Really?"

Wang Ziqiao nodded: "As long as senior can give me an eagle egg, I will be satisfied! Return the nine swords to senior!"

As Wang Ziqiao said, he threw the Nine Swords at Dugu Wuwei.

"Prince Qiao, don't!" Ye Qingling exclaimed suddenly, and finally defeated the old man. If he was allowed to take back the Nine Swords again, wouldn't the two of them suffer again if the old man turned his back on him?At that time, it will be very difficult for Wang Ziqiao to sneak attack again.

It's just too late.

Dugu Wuwei grasped the hilt of the sword carefully, looked at the big sword carefully, and finally raised his eyes to Wang Ziqiao, and said calmly: "It's God's will that the nine swords changed hands. I know you are trying to save face for me, but the old guy lived to Now, face is not important anymore. The old man has a proposal. I wonder if you would agree to it? As long as you agree, I will not only give you the Nine Swords, but also return to China with you. Best of luck to you!"

"Oh?" Wang Ziqiao said in surprise, "Senior, please tell me!"

"Adore me as a teacher!" Dugu Wuhui said seriously and earnestly.

Wang Ziqiao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Senior, you have given me the unique knowledge of Dugu Nine Swords, and you have already counted me as half a teacher. I should call you master in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Ziqiao came to Dugu Wuwei, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said in his mouth: "Master, I kowtow to you!"

After that, he seriously kowtowed three times.

After Dugu Wuhui listened, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... my sword ghost can accept an apprentice, and he is the one who defeated me, hehehe, get up quickly, I don't dare to take you as an apprentice, but, It is enough to be your master for a day!"

Dugu raised his hand for nothing, and a soft inner energy supported Wang Ziqiao's knees, and lifted Wang Ziqiao up: "Prince Qiao, the status of master and apprentice is only limited to today. After you return to Huaxia, you just need to call me Just call me senior!"

"As a teacher for one day, I will be a teacher for life. How can I violate martial arts morality and ancestral precepts?" Wang Ziqiao replied. In fact, he was also quite excited. Being by your side is like having an extra powerful arm.

This Dugu Wuhui and that Bi Zhiqing's kung fu were on the same level, even slightly higher, the reason why they were defeated by the joint efforts of the two was entirely because of Wang Ziqiao's surprise attack.

Even if there is a sneak attack, if Dugu Wuwei has prepared in advance, Wang Ziqiao may not be able to succeed.

Dugu heard it for nothing, nodded his head slightly, and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you want, but I, as a master, don't have much to give you, you are a warlock!"

"I'll tell Master slowly about the warlock's affairs after I go back!" Wang Ziqiao smiled mysteriously.

……

Such a result was beyond the expectation of the three of them, but it was the best result. Prince Qiao was not in a hurry to ask why Dugu Wuwei chose to live in seclusion in this country and this place. Now is not the time.

But when the three were about to discuss how to leave, there was a sudden roar of propellers in the distance, and several armed helicopters appeared from the top of the mountain.

It turns out that the police have been looking for the whereabouts of Prince Joe, especially by observing the direction of the ape-eating eagle, they can easily follow him here.

And just now when Wang Ziqiao practiced his sword, the constant explosions and the destruction of a large area of ​​vegetation were tantamount to pointing out the direction for them.

The three looked up and frowned.

"It's broken, they are here to catch us!" Wang Ziqiao looked at Ke Ke while being puzzled.

Ke Ke's face was gloomy. Through the fight just now, she could also see the horror of several people, especially the Shadowless Nine Swords, which made her tremble with fear.

These helicopters are not ordinary helicopters, they are all carrying small missiles, and they are also very big. In the blink of an eye, they reached the sky above everyone, ropes were thrown down, and each of them was fully armed with a submachine gun. Quickly slide down the rope.

"Raise your hands, put down your weapon, stand where you are, don't move, don't move..."

These people landed around Wang Ziqiao and the others, and as their number grew, they surrounded the four of them.

Wang Ziqiao looked around, and then turned his eyes to Ye Qingling and Dugu Wuwei.