The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1865 Boy, let's fight tomorrow

Seeing the young man's urgency, the strong man didn't have the nerve to say anything more, and went straight to the point: "You said that this sword has a spirit, but after I went back, I found that it was different from other swords."

Luo Qingxie looked at the sword standing upright on the table. It shook the hilt and the tip of the sword trembled a few times, as if it wanted to fly to Luo Qingxie's side.

The other people in the wooden house did not speak, they were all listening to the strong man.

In terms of combat power, although Lao Xie is not as good as the others among them, but in terms of weapon refining, this guy is obsessed like a demon. Others cultivate their body, but he cultivates weapons, and his comprehension of the way of weapons is also the same in the Shenmang period. One of the best.

The boy's sword can make Lao Xie take it seriously, and it is enough to see that this is a sword that is not weak in the Shenmang period.

worthy of attention.

In addition, they can't spy on the young man's cultivation level. Those who are weaker will basically have a mental breakdown. At that time, they will become fools at least, and they will die at worst.

Fortunately, their strength is still strong, even if they are not strong, they are barely strong.

Thinking about it, except for the strong man who focused on the sword, the others looked at Luo Qingxie with weird and complicated expressions.

Who is this little baby who broke in suddenly?

Is it really the son of the family?

In addition, they haven't found out this person's cultivation.

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and the corners of his lips curved playfully: "Boy, how about a fight tomorrow?"

The voice of the brawny craftsman stopped suddenly.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man with deep eyes.

The old woman looked at the middle-aged man with great dissatisfaction.

Although she only stayed with the child for less than a day, she had a good impression in her heart. After all, this was the only person who entered the town for 500 years.

It can be regarded as inviting the younger generation to come here as a guest, right?

It's good that this guy, who has lived for thousands of years, actually challenges a junior?How old is he?Not even twenty!

It's not ashamed to spread the word.

What's more, with his current...

The old woman frowned.

at this time.

The young man was startled, and looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief, this guy really dares!
The head on the stool was almost unsteady, and almost rolled off the stool, but he was a little lucky, fortunately, no one saw him, otherwise, where would he put his face.

Everyone in the cabin was stunned.

No one expected that Lao Zhou would come out like this.

Even Luo Qingxie was taken aback.

These people are all strong men from the Shenmang period. If word spread, who would believe that a strong man from the Shenmang period would challenge him?
The brawny craftsman frowned slightly. Why did Lao Zhou interrupt him? He didn't finish talking, so why did he leave the topic?
He hasn't finished talking about the sword weapon with his little brother, it seems that he can only continue talking after they finish talking.

After a while of silence, the old man looked at the middle-aged man: "You don't have to..."

"It's not necessary, I'm serious."

The middle-aged man gave up and didn't intend to talk to them at all, so he simply made a few perfunctory remarks, his eyes fell on the young man in white again, and said, "What do you mean?"

Rather than asking the boy, it is better to say that he is testing the boy himself.

The middle-aged man would say this, but he didn't just say it casually. If he agreed, he might be able to find out the cultivation level of this guy. If the cultivation base is lower than his own, he might be able to give some pointers. This is also an opportunity, it depends on whether he can seize it.

　I only updated three chapters today. I had a fever last night, and I still have the fever until now. It was a muddled day.

　　The night before yesterday, my brother had a fever, and my sister had a fever, which was passed on to me. My mood was very complicated.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)