Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 1473 External Force Standard
It was Mo He who said it.

A few days ago, Luo Cheng said to ask Mo He to find a notary, and then come to Xuanmen to find him.

Because the words were not clear, there was nothing wrong with the other party coming at this time.

However, if Mo He deliberately chose this time to imitate what Luo Cheng did in the Luo clan, it would be unforgivable.

Judging by Mo He's appearance, it was indeed his plan.

Regarding his wedding, Zhongyu has already spread the word, it is impossible for him not to know.

"Even if it's an appointment, don't look at the time, you take yourself too seriously!"

Chu Tianheng who knew the inside story was dissatisfied and cursed.

"You have repeatedly clamored, but it's nothing more than relying on Luo Cheng's power to compare yourself?" The delicate woman named Qianqian sneered.

Chu Tianheng's face instantly became ugly.

"You put the sword, I don't want to come, where did you come from, where do you go." Luo Cheng said coldly.

Indeed, the two made an appointment, but they never promised to compare.

After these days, his interest in that sword is far from as strong as it was at the beginning, and now others deliberately make trouble, but he will not let him do what he wants.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Mo He refused to give up and used aggressive tactics, but immediately after he finished speaking, he saw Bei Wei's face change drastically.

"What kind of reaction do you expect from him when you say such things?" Bei Wei asked.

"How will he react?" Dissatisfied with her tone, Mo He said something dismissively.

"He will challenge you to a duel of life and death."

Hearing this, Mo He froze in place, looked down, and saw Luo Cheng's cold eyes looking at him like a sharp sword.

"I'll give you another chance, get lost."

Who knows, Luo Cheng didn't speak as Beiwei expected.

Beiwei shook her body slightly, knowing that Luo Cheng endured it for her sake, and was grateful in her heart.

However, before she could express her gratitude, she was destroyed by Mo He.

This handsome man with a cold face was far less reliable than he showed. Hearing that Luo Cheng didn't propose a life-and-death duel, he thought Luo Cheng was afraid.

He also gave Beiwei a mocking look, and continued: "We made it clear that we came, and I even invited Hai Lao here, so you let us go."

The old man next to him was also unhappy.

He was determined to find fault, and involved this senior to intensify the conflict.

"To enter the temple to worship Buddha, you have to go through the mountain gate first. Looking at you, you are far from that Rahu. You still need Luo Cheng to do it? I'll play with you."

Tang Lei had already learned what was going on from Chu Tianheng, and became angry.

"Can you represent Luo Cheng? If you lose, Feixi will belong to me?"

"Then what if you lose? I don't need a sword, I want your life, how about it?" Tang Lei shouted.

Mo He was frightened by Tang Lei's ruthlessness, and thought that the people around Luo Cheng were desperate.

He looked at Luo Cheng, waiting for him to speak.

"Luo Cheng, don't worry, I have confidence in dealing with him," Tang Lei assured.

With Luo Cheng's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Tang Lei has an absolute advantage, and the two Mo He are no match for Tang Lei.

Nie Xiaoqian also noticed this, and in her own words: "If my uneasiness just now was only because of these people, then there is nothing to worry about."

"I believe in you, go."

Immediately, Tang Lei put on his gloves and flew up aggressively, wanting to fight that guy.

"it is good."

Tang Lei was always easier to deal with than Luo Cheng, so Mo He certainly wished for it.

However, what was surprising was that Bei Wei had been standing by Mo He's side, even if Tang Lei came up, she would not back down.

"What? Do you want two of them together?" Tang Lei asked.

"This is our way of fighting, the exercises we practice are the same..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Before he could finish speaking, Tang Lei interrupted with a smile, "Boy, why do you think that you are not borrowing external force?"

"I haven't finished my sentence yet, why are you in a hurry." Mo He said dissatisfied.

"What? Two people together, what else can you say? You don't know what the standard is? You used another person's power, so how does Luo Cheng compare with you with the magic knife?"

"Just use it!"

Unexpectedly, Mo He agreed.

"This person is too self-righteous, no wonder he dared to come here, but isn't the person next to him Beiwei? How could he be with this guy?" Nie Xiaoqian wondered.

Immediately afterwards, in front of Beiwei and Mo He, a puppet who was no different from a real person appeared.

The exaggeration is that this puppet is wearing a spirit weapon of armor and holding a god-level long sword.

Beiwei and Mo He sat in place, and a thin green glow appeared on their bodies, connecting with the puppet.

"I'm convinced, is this what you said?"

Tang Lei rolled his eyes and scolded: "Isn't this called external force? Two people plus a puppet, you are all your mothers in the sea, you decide the standard? I am the best in the world, right?"

The determination of external force is very strict.

In the past, spirit weapons were not allowed to be used, but later it was found that warriors could not do without spirit weapons.

But the puppet, in any case, cannot be used.

"This is not a puppet..."

Tang Lei interrupted him again: "Whether it's a puppet or not, you have the final say? Shouldn't you go to the puppet master to witness? You kid is too awesome, you say it's not an external force or it's not an external force, you say it's not a puppet If I'm not a puppet, then if you say that I, Tang Lei, am a great beauty, then wouldn't I be a woman too?"

Luo Cheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and the others were no exception.

"Do you still want to fight!" Mo He shouted.

"Hit, hit! But I don't promise to borrow external force during this process... No, I just take certain things, that's not external force."

Tang Lei's meaning is obvious, if you want to be a rascal, I will follow you as a rascal.

"up to you."

Mo He is eager to prove himself through hands-on, not to fight with words.

"Then come..."

Tang Lei shrugged indifferently, and was about to speak when the puppet in front of him hit him like a meteor.

Unprepared, he hit his chest with a bang.

Tang Lei who flew out remained unchanged, and after stopping, he just patted his chest.

"interesting."

Accompanied by a sentence, Tang Lei cast a fist without any fancy, and hit the puppet like thunder, and the aurora erupted from the front of the fist was extremely dazzling.

But this punch only made the puppet back half a step.

"What?" Tang Lei was surprised that he didn't blow the target away with his punch.

At the same time, the puppet raised its arms, and within a second, punched hundreds of punches, rubbing against the air and emitting a red glow.

Others would choose to dodge and defend if they didn't get any benefit from one move and faced such a fierce attack.

But Tang Lei was different from ordinary people, he started to fight this puppet.

Shan Fang's four arms were so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up.

Moments later, people saw that Tang Lei had the upper hand and praised him for his brave move.

Beiwei and Mo He showed strained expressions on their faces, and the puppet had many cracks.

"They can't even take down Tang Lei, so why would they challenge you? Didn't they give you the sword for nothing?" Nie Xiaoqian asked strangely.

"Can't see what tricks they are playing?"

"I have a guess, but I don't know if they will be so shameless."

"what?"

"Will those people brought by the two of them practice the same exercises?"

"It's not that shameless, is it?"

(End of this chapter)