Asuru God Soul

"Your husband? You said the adulterer was your husband?"

Lingyun's face suddenly changed, pointing to Cao ruoyi and Chu Xingyu. Her eyes were incredible.

Her wish is to be a famous female ranger in the wilderness.

As a swordsman, she will not miss any opportunity to improve her strength.

Especially after the fight with Chu Xingyu, Lingyun knows that her sword skills still have many deficiencies.

This year, I heard that the sword spectrum of the sword Saint liuyunfei will reappear in the world. She slipped out of the imperial city secretly to take a chance.

To her surprise, she met her cheap Master Chu Xingyu here.

Her happy expression has not disappeared, but she saw Cao ruoyi with outstanding temperament beside Chu Xingyu.

Originally, she thought that this woman was just Chu Xingyu's sister or someone else.

But unexpectedly, it was the wife of the licentious thief.

"Yes, he is my husband!"

Cao ruoyi said faintly.

"Chu Xingyu, wait for me!"

Lingyun's small mouth shriveled, glared at him fiercely and left immediately.

This scene happened so fast that even Chu Xingyu didn't react.

Chu Xingyu, who opened his mouth, doesn't know what to say.

"Xingyu, I'll help you out. Did I do something wrong?"

Cao ruoyi was also slightly stunned.

The girl's expression made her a little strange.

Originally, when Lingyun met Chu Xingyu, she had no idea in her heart.

However, the unruly girl shouted Chu Xingyu "adulterous thief" with her mouth open.

Chu Xingyu almost saved his life. How can Cao ruoyi let Lingyun insult the youth like this.

In order to help Chu Xingyu recover her reputation, she wanted to tell Lingyun in the name of her husband and wife that Chu Xingyu is a man with a family and is definitely not the "obscene thief" she said

As a result, the girl's follow-up reaction was unexpected.

“……。”

Chu Xingyu didn't know how to answer. He scratched his head. For men and women, his comprehension ability is definitely not as good as his comprehension of martial arts.

Chu Xingyu and Cao ruoyi are locked up in the inn these days.

Cao ruoyi is either suppressing the nine Yin cold poison in his body or absorbing the remaining martial arts holy liquid to improve his cultivation.

Three days later

In the center of LiuYun City, in a vast and dense forest, a broken sword as tall as a mountain is inserted into the ground.

This broken sword is the entrance of sword valley.

A large number of swordsmen have gathered at the gate of sword valley.

"When the broken sword emits light, the sword valley will be officially opened. What a good expectation!"

"Sword Valley opens once a year. I hope those fallen bosses in sword Valley can see me and teach me one of the sword spectra, so that I can dominate our town!"

A swordsman is obsessed with flowers.

The sword Valley is shrouded in clouds all year round. The souls of some fallen sword warriors exist in the clouds.

When sword fighters show their Kendo talent in sword Valley, if they are favored by these souls, they will be taught their sword spectrum.

Last year, he was almost favored by one of the swordsmen.

What a pity.

This year, he must get their sword spectrum inheritance.

"This year is the day when the sword Saint liuyunfei fell for a thousand years. If I get the sword spectrum of liuyunfei, I'm willing to let me die."

Another swordsman was even brighter in his eyes.

The sword Saint Liu Yunfei, not to mention his war thousands of years ago, is to listen to the reputation of the sword saint, which is exciting.

"You two are daydreaming too much. The number of swordsmen who come to sword Valley this year is more than ten times that of previous years."

"Last year's sword spectrum inheritance probability was 20 to 1. You didn't get the sword spectrum last year. This year's sword spectrum inheritance probability is 200 to 1."

"In such a big competition, you two can't get the sword spectrum in the sword valley. Listen to my advice, you'd better go back and come back next year!"

The sword warrior with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks beside them said with disdain on his face.

"Cut, we're gone. If the number of people decreases, the probability of your sword spectrum will increase."

"Yes, it's beautiful to cheat us back."

Just when several people were talking, a scream sounded in sword valley.

"Well... Isn't that Qin Ming of jusha state? He's here too!"

In the distance, a tall and straight young man with eyes like stars, aged about 18, came into the eyes of the swordsman.

"Who is Qin Ming? Is it worth your loud exclamation?"

"Besides, he is not the sword warrior of our fire dance country. Do you mean to embarrass the sword warrior of our fire dance country by yelling at the sword warrior of jusha country?"

Several martial artists heard Su Zhan's exclamation and looked disgusted.

He exclaimed at the swordsmen of other countries and lost his country's identity.

"No, listen to me. I once followed my father to jusha state. At that time, it coincided with the hegemony competition of 17-year-old martial artists in jusha state. At that time, I was lucky to have seen Qin Ming's performance against the sky."

"At that time, he had four accomplishments in the war martial arts realm, but he could easily defeat the five martial arts in the war martial arts realm."

Remembering Qin Ming's crushing performance in the hegemony competition last year, Su Zhan still had a panic on his face.

"What? He can easily defeat the Wuzhong warrior in the war territory. Are you wrong?"

After hearing Su Zhan's words, several swordsmen turned pale and obviously couldn't believe it.

"I saw it with my own eyes. How can I be wrong."

Su Zhan said definitely.

"It seems that only Jiang Lixing from the Kendo family has the ability to fight him."

The war martial arts realm is rebuilt into a top-notch existence in the fire dance country. If there is any contradiction in the sword valley.

It is estimated that only Jiang Lixing of his own country can have the ability to fight against him.

A dignified color flashed in the eyes of several martial artists.

"This... Is this Jiang Lixing?"

When several swordsmen thought about how Jiang Lixing defeated Qin Ming in the sword Valley, Su Zhan shouted fiercely at the front.

The crowd looked up.

A young man in green with a sword blade is walking towards the sword valley.

The figure as like as two peas of ginger is the same as Jiang Li's.

However, his whole head, wrapped in gauze, showed only a pair of small eyes and lost the heroic spirit of the past.

Jiang Lixing, the strong man in their hearts, what's the matter?

Jiang Lixing's eyes are gloomy. Three days ago, he was slapped out of the tavern by Chu Xingyu.

At that time, he didn't use any energy in order to break through the five aspects of the martial arts in these three days.

He hit the ground on his face and fell black and blue.

This is not the worst.

The most unlucky thing was that there was a pile of cow dung just where his face touched the ground.

His mouth was full of cow dung when he fell heavily.

In the past three days, he rinsed wildly, but the strange smell could not be dispelled for a long time.

At this time, Jiang Lixing was extremely angry.