Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

"If you just want to ruin my mood, you don't have to do that." Yu Shiqian said lightly while looking at Huan Qianlong who looked very proud, but at this moment her mood had indeed been disturbed by this woman.

"Haha, I'm not that boring. I'm speaking from my heart. He is indeed not bad. For so many years, among my peers, only Lin Che can catch my eye." Huan Qianlong raised his chin and said.

"So you don't have to worry that my plan will hurt him. I can't bear it."

Yu Shiqian's face remained the same, but the slight rise and fall of her chest had exposed her mood, and her eyes were as cold as a blade!

"You are playing with fire, Huan Qianlong!" Yu Shiqian narrowed her eyes slightly, and her tone was obviously full of anger.

Lin Che had already entered her heart. She chose to come to the Heavenly Palace alone because she wanted to get rid of the layout of those powerful people and create a future she wanted, and in this future, Lin Che must be there.

She had never thought about what would happen if she lost Lin Che, because Lin Che had always given her too much sense of security.

But now Yu Shiqian suddenly reflected that she didn't seem to give him much sense of security.

Perhaps Huan Qianlong was right. She was the one who hurt him deeply, and she had no right to care about Lin Che anymore.

"People you don't cherish will naturally be cherished by others." Huan Qianlong continued to add fuel to the fire as he looked at Yu Shiqian's pensive look.

Yu Shiqian said nothing more, and all the sword power quietly dissipated, and she turned and left.

"You are the only one in the Heavenly Palace who knows my identity and secrets. I hope we don't interfere with each other, otherwise you will regret it." Huan Qianlong's tone was very heavy when he said the last sentence.

Looking at Yu Shiqian's back, Huan Qianlong smiled.

She knew that she had successfully grasped this arrogant "Sword God". . .

"Please don't smile so strangely." Lin Che looked at the goddess speechlessly. At this moment, she was looking at him with a very proud smile.

The latter quickly put away her smile and coughed awkwardly.

"I saw her in the Heavenly Palace."

Hearing this, Lin Che's pupils suddenly dilated, but soon shrank back to normal. He turned his head and walked out of the house silently.

The goddess looked at his back. The loneliness in Lin Che's eyes just now moved her deeply. . .

The next morning, the sun was shining.

Lin Che looked at Nie Wushuang, who was stretching his waist, with a serious face. He had made unimaginable efforts to win the bet these days. It was a pity that Nie Wushuang just stood in front of him, which made him feel like an insurmountable mountain.

"It's the last day, kid, are you sure you can beat me?" Nie Wushuang looked at Lin Che playfully.

The latter sighed bitterly and shook his head.

"If you are willing to admit defeat now, I can teach you the complete version of the Eight Desolate Dragon Capture Art and the Dragon-Defying Seven Killing Swords, but this is the end of our relationship as master and apprentice." Nie Wushuang looked at Lin Che and said indifferently.

Lin Che looked at him with a puzzled look on his face. This again?

"If you continue to challenge this last day, you will have nothing if you lose." Nie Wushuang smiled with a rogue face.

"So, admit defeat?" Nie Wushuang looked into Lin Che's eyes and said indifferently.

At this time, the goddess was sitting on a rocking chair in the yard, frowning at Nie Wushuang.

"No!" Lin Che shook his head and then stretched out a hand to get ready.

Nie Wushuang nodded and also stretched out a hand, with an invincible momentum!

The goddess also stood up at this time, she promised to help Lin Che win the bet.

Lin Che snorted angrily, and rushed forward with a punch, the punch was as fierce as a tidal wave, this simple and unpretentious punch was irresistible!

Nie Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, his footsteps swayed, and he punched Lin Che's fist.

A huge force came, and Lin Che felt his blood surge in his chest. He endured the pain and changed his moves with his feet.

But Nie Wushuang seemed to have anticipated the enemy's move, and he hit the inside of Lin Che's thigh with his knee. The latter's body was unstable. Just as he fell in one direction, Lin Che turned around and pointed his sword fingers at Nie Wushuang's jaw!

This move of a surprise attack was exquisite, and even Nie Wushuang couldn't help but sigh at Lin Che's progress.

But with his strength of becoming a saint in the flesh, it was naturally impossible for Lin Che to succeed.

Just as Lin Che's two fingers were about to reach, Nie Wushuang stretched out a hand and clamped Lin Che's wrist at an incredible angle!

Seeing that Nie Wushuang was about to knock Lin Che down again, the goddess' eyes burst into colorful light. She was observing Nie Wushuang's momentum, but the illusion of the Ten Thousand Flowers Demon Eye was still not used.

Because at this moment she suddenly understood Nie Wushuang's thoughts.

"Don't you like to admit defeat?" Nie Wushuang clamped Lin Che's wrist and sneered. With his grappling skills, if he used a little force, Lin Che's wrist would be broken!

"I never admit defeat." Lin Che said firmly.

"Even if you know that you can't be my opponent?"

Lin Che nodded.

"Hahaha, you are really worthy of being Chu Ming's son." Nie Wushuang laughed and then let go of Lin Che's wrist.

"Three moves have passed, you have passed." Nie Wushuang said lightly.

"Huh?" Lin Che looked at him in confusion, and then looked at the goddess beside him, who just gave him a helpless smile.

"Now you, no matter what, can't survive my three moves. But if you give up because of this, you will never survive in this life." Nie Wushuang said lightly.

“So, uncle, you are testing me.” Lin Che said suddenly.

Nie Wushuang smiled and patted his shoulder, "My cultivation was wasted and I became a waste that was not even in the Qi training realm. I never thought that I could train myself back.

It was your father who told me that all the cruelty and despair in this world can only be fought with a heart that never gives up.

Talent determines your lower limit, but true perseverance determines your upper limit." Nie Wushuang said earnestly.

Lin Che nodded and said with a smile, "Wait for Uncle Nie to take me to the peak of life."

"The peak of life is difficult enough, but I will take you to a few dangerous places." Nie Wushuang pinched his chin and thought.

"I'm not afraid with my uncle here." Lin Che smiled slightly.

"Congratulations on getting what you want." The goddess walked to Lin Che and smiled calmly.

Nie Wushuang looked at the goddess, then said with a serious face, "Qianlong, there are some things I don't know whether to say or not."

"If you don't know whether to say or not, don't say it." The goddess turned her head and snorted coldly.

Lin Che looked at the defeated Nie Wushuang, and felt so happy. He had beaten him to a pulp in the past seven days.

Nie Wushuang smiled bitterly, "Lin Che and I are leaving Sin City. The situation in Jiuxiao Continent is very tense now. I have some difficult things to do."

"What does it have to do with me?" The goddess said disdainfully with her back to him.