Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

Jiang Chuan was too tired to complain.

But thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be true.

For a martial saint, if the spiritual power could not be replenished, it was like an AK without bullets.

These soul-recovering pills were equivalent to replenishing their firepower.

In the future, they would not have to be so cautious and look ahead and behind.

Just now, I thought she was teasing me, but now it seems that this is not necessarily the case.

However, the quality of her sect disciples is not very good.

Yu Linglong, who is so outstanding, has already been obtained, and the others do not seem to have much value.

"Let's talk about it later."

Seeing that he no longer resisted, Zhenwu Wenshu seemed to be in a good mood.

"Then I will help you find it first."

After saying that, she turned around and left here.

Looking at her excited look, she should give the soul-recovering pill to the fat cook.

He did not care about these things anymore and continued fishing.

He would not leave casually until the decisive battle later.

Backyard.

Zhenwu Hao swallowed the pill, feeling the spiritual power in his body being restored little by little, and his face showed excitement.

How many years have passed.

How many years have I not felt this way.

How aggrieved it is that a martial saint can only be a decoration.

Now he can act openly again.

Those grandsons who don't like him can also be crushed to death directly.

After the excitement, his emotions gradually stabilized.

He looked at his great-granddaughter.

"Grandpa, how is it? Is it poisonous?"

Zhenwu Hao...

He forced a smile on his face.

He secretly told himself to be calm.

"No, the pills are good. I'll keep them for you."

As he said that, he was about to pack up the bottle of hundreds of pills in her hand and take them away.

Zhenwu Wenshu, however, retracted her hands, hid the pills behind her, and showed a sly smile on her face.

"Hehe, Grandpa, I think you should know better than me how valuable this thing is."

"You want to get it for free, do you think it's appropriate?"

Zhenwu Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Tell me, what do you want for that kid?"

"Simple. Just two conditions."

"You say."

His expression was calm, but he was panicking in his heart.

"First, take something out of your private treasure house."

"Okay."

"Second, I want Chu Mo."

Zhen Wuhao coughed repeatedly, his eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Damn, what do you want to do to your aunt!"

The Chu Mo she was talking about was Xiong Chu Mo, the youngest daughter of Xiong Ba, the leader of Tiandao Sect.

She was younger than her.

This was the little princess who was spoiled by Xiong Ba, the daughter slave.

She was a big shot in the entire Tiandao Sect.

Now she said this, it was obvious that she wanted to make trouble.

"Just tell me whether you will give it to me or not."

Zhen Wuhao's eyelids twitched.

"I can't make the decision on this matter, right?"

"Who said that? Don't think I don't know."

"If you hand over the engagement letter honestly, then this thing is yours."

"If you don't, I'll feed them all to pigs now."

Zhen Wuhao was very kind to Xiong Ba back then.

That's how Xiong Ba got to where he is today.

One of the two engagement letters has been used, and the other one is Xiong Chu Mo's.

The husband must like that white silk long-legged beauty.

Zhenwu Hao had a headache.

But the temptation of Huilingdan was too great.

In the end, he bowed to reality.

"Here."

Zhenwu Wenshu was in a better mood after getting what she wanted.

Jiangchuan didn't know that the crazy woman was making trouble for him again behind his back.

He put away the fishing rod and returned to the competition venue.

Yu Linglong had good luck in the first round and was directly given a bye.

No one knew whether it was a change in the heavenly secrets or someone was tampering.

Now she was on the field for the first time, and her opponent was Shen Yuan, the eldest brother of Tianwu Sword Sect.

The two belonged to the same sect. There was a probability of this happening, but it was not very high.

Shen Yuan showed a sinister smile on his face.

"Junior sister, you have to be careful. Your luck this time will not be as good as last time."

Yu Linglong smiled slightly.

This opportunity for revenge that came to the door would naturally not be missed.

Shen Yuan nodded slightly to the elder who was watching the scene.

The other party also understood what he meant, picked up the water cup, and acted as if he didn't see anything.

Yu Linglong didn't care about their little movements at all.

The two of them attacked at almost the same time.

Shen Yuan used the standard skills of Tianwu Sword Sect.

As the eldest brother, he practiced this set of Flying Star Sword Technique very well.

With his strength as a quasi-king of martial arts, he could control his sword every time he drew it, and advance and retreat in moderation.

He thought he could easily control this junior sister, but what he didn't expect was.

Yu Linglong on the opposite side was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't even keep up with her speed.

That drifting body movement was not comparable to the Flying Star Sword Technique at all.

On the fighting stage.

Yu Linglong stabbed out with a sword, and Shen Yuan was about to block it, but found that it was just a feint.

She had disappeared, and stabbed quickly from another direction.

And the speed was getting faster and faster.

It made him a little tired to deal with it.

Jiang Chuan was quite satisfied with Yu Linglong's performance.

The Butterfly Sword is a kind of agile body movement attack.

The true meaning of this sword technique is to launch sneak attacks by moving at high speed and constantly changing directions.

But now she has just entered the door.

If she can enter the second level, she can kill the scum in less than three moves.

Zhenwu Wenshu's white long legs gently kicked him.

"You taught me?"

"Yeah. Do you want to learn?"

"No. Martial arts are more about quality than quantity. The most important thing is to be able to comprehend a martial art and return to the original state."

He also agreed with this point.

Getting a glimpse of the door and returning to the original state are two completely different things.

But it is not an easy thing to truly return to the original state.

"I'll take you to a place in the evening."

"Okay."

No matter what she wants to do, he will not be afraid.

Anyway, she is not his opponent in any aspect.

In the center of the field, Shen Yuan became more and more frightened.

For her continuous sneak attacks, he has reached the limit of what he can bear.

If she continues, she will definitely succeed in her ambush.

The disciples around him were also surprised.

They didn't expect that their eldest brother would be suppressed by Sister Linglong.

At this moment, Shen Yuan suddenly shot out several flying knives.

Yu Linglong was shocked and instinctively retreated. At the same time, a sword energy was swung out, forming a temporary mysterious force shield in front of her.

The power of the King of Martial Arts was released.

It easily crushed the power contained in the flying knife.

With a bang, the flying knife broke into dozens of pieces and shot back.

Shen Yuan's face changed drastically, but it was too late to dodge.

With a few puffs, the fragments shot through his clothes and penetrated into his internal organs.

Some of them were poisonous.

Covering the wound and feeling the changes in his body, he was immediately scared to death.

"Grandpa! Save me!"

The elder's hand trembled, and the tangled color in his eyes flashed.

In the end, he closed his eyes and chose to ignore it.

He knew what kind of poison it was.

There was no need to waste his spiritual power to save him.

Because there was no point in saving him.

Even if he didn't die, he would become a useless person.

And the precious spiritual power in his body would naturally not be used on such a waste.

A faint voice came out of his mouth.

"On the fighting stage, life and death are at your own risk."