My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Don't panic, the evil in this gun is gone."

Tai Cang regretted: "Originally I wanted to thoroughly refine this thing and become a breakthrough for the king to improve his gun intentions, but I didn't want to encounter that kind of thing..."

"You knew that there was a problem with this gun?" Katie said unexpectedly.

"I know some, but I didn't expect that there will be wit in this thing.

It really made the sword **** that kid pick up cheap and can fight against this rare evil. "

Tai Cang stroked the gun body that had become more golden.

"Now Kungunil has no power at the beginning, but he is still the best innate spirit.

There is no match for divine power. This king has no side effects and is a good gun."

Katie complained: "What is it that Sword God picked up the bargain? I'm all scared to death. Can't you be against the Sword God?"

"There can only be one of the strongest emperors! This matter, this king cannot be left to you!" Tai Cang said.

"Huh, say love me, liar!"

"Love you, but this king also loves guns!"

"Which one do you love more?"

"Ben Wang practiced the gun of the emperor, not to marry you and let you be an emperor? Complement each other!" Tai Cang took it for granted.

Katie was speechless, too lazy to argue with this stubborn temper.

"You promised me not to kill my nephews and nieces, they can't threaten you anyway, can you always make a promise?"

"Kill them? Huh, this king disdains!"

"Speak well! Just the two of us, who are you calling this king?" Katie stared.

"Good... I promise you."

Katie saw Tai Cang's helpless expression, and couldn't help but laugh.

She hugged Tai Cang's neck and kissed her husband's mouth.

"Don't let me down!"

Tai Cang nodded, old face blushing, said: "Ben Wang went to practice gun."

"Practice the gun again... Now no one can beat you in the kingdom of God, what do you practice, I just woke up, you can't accompany me more?" Katie spoiled.

"When the king was possessed by the evil thing, there was a primordial power in his body, and the king still remembers the taste...

If we can try to figure it out and practice, we may be able to get past the "open sky" and control the power of the beginning.

If you can have the power of the beginning, then this king will sweep the beginning! "Taicang said with ambition.

"So powerful?" Katie also realized that this was indeed a very important inspiration.

Tai Cang carried a gun and was interested to go out to practice.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something and turned back: "If the queen wants the king, he can go to the martial arts field and watch the king practice guns."

Katie's eyes lit up and she nodded sweetly.

"Ok!"

...

Half a month later.

Kyushu, Mingzhou, Hanliucheng.

In the middle of the night, the city was wrapped in silver, reflecting the stars.

Under a red lantern, a young man was sitting on the supper stall, drinking alone.

A short time later, a middle-aged man in a black trench coat came.

"Master Sword God, I heard that for more than a month, you have been traveling in various big worlds and doing public welfare undertakings. How can you come to Hanliucheng for a drink?"

"It's a pity that there is a thousand miles of ice, and there is such a hot wine. It's a shame not to appreciate it."

"It seems that Lord Sword God likes the snow scene very much?"

Zhou Wangxian sat opposite, greeted the store, and served a pot of hot wine.

The store looked at the two strangely, and secretly said that they are really shameless guys, even called the sword god?

Could it be that the **** of swords and the ten statues were drinking in the middle of such a small supper?

However, Jiuzhou City loves to brag much, and stores are used to it.

"Do you like it..." Ye Fan murmured: "Maybe, but I haven't seen it so much."

"I haven't seen it? How is it possible? There is a lot of snow on Earth, the home of Lord Sword God. What scene have you never seen?" Zhou Wangxian flattered and smiled.

"The plane is vast, there are always many places that you can't see."

Ye Fan suddenly looked strangely at Zhou Wangxian: "Like... hell, has Zhou Lao ever seen?"

Zhou Wangxian had just sipped half a sip of wine and felt the taste was a bit wrong.

"Master Sword God, what does this mean? Wasn't the last thing about Master Lord unsatisfied?"

"I only ask if you have seen hell".

"I've never seen it."

"Want to see it?"

Zhou Wangxian became alert and frowned: "Master Sword God... You are a little weird tonight."

Ye Fan didn't answer, only to himself and said: "People who haven't been to Hell always think that if they die, they will go to Hell.

But they didn’t know that some existences grew up in **** from birth...

And they don't even know how much those children who grew up in **** want a snowy world. "

Zhou Wangxian got up suddenly and released a power of Xuanming all over his body!

A blood-red long sword appeared in his hands.

"who are you!?"

The mysterious man looked cold, glanced at the sword in Zhou Wangxian's hand, and said, "Swords are ready, but it will save you trouble."

I saw him suddenly patting the table, the table turned into powder!

A black-golden sword bursts out Huo Ran!

The man wrapped his sword in one hand and grabbed Zhou Wangxian's face directly!

Zhou Wangxian withdrew on one side and swung his sword!

The man's other hand suddenly grabbed Zhou Wangxian's arm, and a sword's intention directly blasted Zhou Wangxian's body protection!

"what!--"

Zhou Wangxian's arm was broken and his sword fell.

Zhou Wangxian was dripping with sweat! I know what I mean!

But he didn't expect it at all, he would encounter a counterfeit sword god, and he didn't expect this sword to be so horrible!

I was not ready for a while and suddenly fell into a huge disadvantage!

The mysterious man grabbed the flying sword, chased him, and spurred into Zhou Wangxian's throat!

Zhou Wangxian turned into Xuanming Bingpo, and forcibly ate the sword, but was not seriously injured.

He turned into a torrent of ice and snow and wanted to escape!

The sword intention of this mysterious swordsman, arrogant, even swordsmanship is ridiculously high!

If Zhou Wangxian was not sober and knew that this was not a sword god, he might really think that it was the sword **** who killed him!

"District Yijie Xuan Ming's ten statues, but also want to slip away from the sword god?"

The mysterious man sneered and flew the flying sword, and the liquid sword intention appeared in the sky that day!

The black-gold liquid sword will directly intercept and wrap the torrent of ice and snow from the power of Xuan Ming!

With a clenched man's hand, the liquid sword will directly hit Zhou Wangxian!

"Oh!"

Zhou Wangxian shouted miserably and fell to the ground with blood.

A figure of the mysterious man moved and has come to him with a sword! Pierce the head!

Jian Yi swept through Zhou Wangxian's whole body and instantly killed his Yuanshen!

The violent plane-level sword intimidation directly made the monks of Hanliu City feel palpitations!

After Zhou Zhouxian was killed, the mysterious man plunged the blood-red sword into Zhou Wangxian's mouth.

He reached out and nodded a red messenger on his ear.

"Go and find out, Zhou Wangxian and Jianshen had an intersection, what unpleasant things happened before..."

"Observe..." There came a response.

After all this was done, the man turned his head and glanced at the night snack shop with a shaking look.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

"Who am I?" the man asked.

"Sword...Sword God!"

The mysterious man smiled coldly and disappeared directly into the night.