Super Martial God

"Yes, yes, rod."

Gong Benxiu first showed helplessness, and then looked forward to saying, "rod, how's it going?"

"Don't worry, I can't do anything wrong."

Rod smiled and asked, "what are you doing here?"

"Nothing. I met two little grasshoppers and was about to step on them."

Gong Benxiu said faintly.

"How dare anyone offend you? Where are the people? "

Rod was surprised.

Miyamoto pointed to Ning Qiang and said, "rod, you're just in time to help me seize this sword. There must be a good reward afterwards."

"What sword is so magical that it moves you?"

Rod was curious.

Then he followed Miyamoto's eyes, and his eyes straightened all at once.

Kill the sword!

He never dreamed that he would see Zhu Dao sword here.

He discovered the sword at the beginning, and he could never forget it.

More importantly, Zhudao sword is here, which obviously shows a problem

Rod looked around quickly.

Sure enough, he soon saw a familiar figure.

I can't help it. Rod's eyes are wet, but he hides them well.

"I knew it. I knew it for a long time. This guy has a big life and can't die."

Rod's heart trembled.

In those years, Lin Mu was hit by the cold ice Immortal Emperor, and then his contact with Lin Mu's truth contract was interrupted. Even he could hardly believe that Lin Mu could survive.

At the beginning, he still had a little hope, but with the passage of time, three hundred years have passed, and he is almost desperate.

He will go to the fairy palace for the sake of Lin Mu.

He knew that Lin Mu's purpose was to familiarize him with the fairy palace information and make plans for the future, so he went to the fairy palace to get close to Li Tianhua and improve his position in the fairy palace step by step.

When Lin Mu "died", it was meaningless for him to stay in the fairy palace, so he left the fairy palace. It didn't take long for the dark temple to return to the dark forest, so he went back to the dark temple.

Now his identity is the chief disciple of the skeleton Hall of the dark temple, second only to the skeleton hall master, and even the skeleton hall master has to respect his opinions many times.

However, rod never expected to see Lin Mu again one day.

For an instant, his heart was full of excitement.

However, he and Lin Mu have cooperated for many years and have a tacit understanding with each other. When Lin Mu looks at each other, he knows what Lin Mu means.

At this time, Lin Mu must have something to do. He is not suitable to disclose his relationship with Lin Mu, so he can only temporarily control his emotions and pretend not to know Lin Mu as before.

Looking at rod, Lin Mu also felt warm waves in his heart.

Rod was excited when he saw him. He saw that rod was also emotional.

For him, many of his former close friends, such as beisuye, Lin Yun and hengyuanlou, gradually changed their attitude towards him from equal friends to respect for the Lord. This is the change brought about by the improvement of his strength, and he can't help it himself.

The only exception is rod. They always make friends, cooperate with each other, laugh and scold.

It can be said that up to now, the only true friend of Lin Mu is rod.

Two people get along, but also experienced countless.

From the very beginning, when rod was Roland, he chased and killed him for thousands of miles. At that time, he really felt like there was no way to go to heaven.

After so many years of practice, the worst time he was chased and killed by Roland.

Later, the two people really didn't fight and didn't know each other. On the surface, they always had an enemy relationship, but secretly they began to work together to kill others. I don't know how many people were killed by them. It's really ironic and unforgettable.

However, their accomplishments are not trivial. Naturally, they will not hug and cry like normal people. After a short emotional fluctuation, they will look at each other and smile tacitly. As before, they pretend not to know each other.

"Well, this sword is good."

Rod and Lin Mu made eye contact, but in a flash, his mood soon returned to normal, touched his chin, nodded and answered Gong Benxiu's words.

"Then I'll ask brother rod to help me capture this sword." Gong Benxiu hurried.

"With your strength, do you want my help?"

Rod didn't understand.

"Good."

Gong Benxiu pointed to the son of Daoqi sect, "this guy is the son of Daoqi sect. He has some strength and is preventing me from taking this sword."

"Oh?"

Rodden looked at the son of daoqizong with poor eyes, "boy, how dare you rob things with brother Gongben?"

"Sir, this is a fair competition between me and Gong Benxiu. It's not good for you to intervene?"

The son of daoqizong's face is very ugly.

Obviously, he also saw that this rod was not provoked, and the degree of danger seemed to be stronger than Miyamoto.

"Fair competition?"

Rod smiled shamelessly, "boy, are you stupid to refine tools? Is there fair competition in this world? I tell you, the fist is the only possibility. Fairness is bullshit. If you have strength, then it belongs to you. Don't you have strength? Good. Get out of here. "

"You..."

The son of daoqizong turned red with anger.

"Have you gone too far, sir?"

Zhao Bei was very upset about rod's arrogance and couldn't help but come out to support the son of Daoqi sect.

"Children, have you got all your hair?"

Rod glanced at him. "If the hair doesn't grow up, you'd better go home early and play at home. Don't walk around outside and get involved, otherwise you'll be bullied and cry."

"You... You..."

After the Holy Son of Daoqi sect, Zhao Bei's heart also felt like an arrow.

The others in the restaurant were speechless for a while. This rod, his mouth is too poisonous.

"Ha ha ha."

The disciples of the skeleton hall behind rod laughed loudly.

In the skeleton hall, rod's reputation is still very high.

"Presumptuous, how dare you humiliate my childe like this!"

After Zhao Bei's body, a Taoist God shouted angrily.

Rod ignored him, but looked at Ning Qiang and said, "boy, give me the sword."

"No way!"

Ning Qiang's inner alarm bell rises.

As soon as rod appeared, he felt an unprecedented crisis and knew that he was far from being comparable to those before.

"Ning Qiang, give him the sword."

At this time, Lin Mu said faintly.

"Elder?"

Ning Qiang was stunned and puzzled.

He admitted that this rod is indeed strong, but Lin Mu is a great saint. It seems that there is no need to be afraid of this rod.

"Give it to him."

Lin Mu's tone was calm.

"Yes."

Ning Qiang had to obey his orders and throw Zhudao sword to rod.

"Hey, you're funny."

Rod smiled proudly and looked at Lin Mu. "You're a nice boy. What's your name?"

"Lin Mu."

Lin Mu said coldly.

"Have personality."

Rod thumbed up. "This sword is a baby. You gave it to me so easily?"

"Heroes don't suffer immediate losses. Your strength is strong. In order to avoid unnecessary damage, this sword can only be given to you."

Lin Mu said, and then changed his words: "but it's not unconditional to give this sword."