Douluo: Ten thousand times the rewards of teaching apprentices, never hiding anything

"Tsk tsk, the girl behind that guy looks really good..."

"Scarface, I advise you not to make any crooked ideas. Don't forget what day it is recently. The National Elite Competition will be held in Jujian Mountain. As the nearest city, Cole City will definitely come with many people. These people But they are nothing to provoke, and judging by the temperament and attire of these two people, they must have a lot of background, and they may be peerless geniuses from some sect academy."

"Then I didn't see that they were followed by their elders."

"If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean you haven't. If you don't want to die, don't think about it for a while. Be an honest person and don't mess with anyone you shouldn't mess with."

As the border city of the Heaven Dou Empire, Cole City must have a worse order than other cities, and it is also the place where many desperadoes flee to survive.

The folk customs have also evolved to become more aggressive and domineering.

Zhu Zhuqing felt a little uncomfortable hearing those frivolous words, and looked at Mo Cheng in a low voice: "Teacher."

"Let's teach a lesson."

Mo Cheng nodded and saw that he was used to domineering, and he really needed to learn a lesson.

Zhu Zhuqing walked over immediately.

"Little girl, what do you want to do?"

The man who was called Scarface looked coldly at Zhu Zhuqing who was coming.

"Apologize!"

Zhu Zhuqing gave a cold voice.

"Yo, I didn't bother you, but you came to me instead, didn't you?"

Scarface was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became playful, and his eyes flicked back and forth on Zhu Zhuqing's body recklessly, and finally stood on Zhu Zhuqing's chest.

Zhu Zhuqing immediately drew his sword and moved towards Scarface.

"Still a quick-tempered lady."

Scarface's tone became frivolous, seeing Zhu Zhuqing swiping his sword, he turned his head to dodge, dodging Zhu Zhuqing's sword.

And the sword energy moved towards the back, directly cutting off a stone behind him.

The incision is smooth and not sloppy.

The pupils on Scar's face shrank slightly, and then he became angry: "If I don't show you some color today, you don't know how many eyes Prince Ma has!"

White, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and six soul rings emerged, but it was a soul emperor.

Wuhun picked up a ghost knife and slashed towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't panic either, he swung his sword forward swiftly and blocked the ghost knife that was swung at him.

"It's really good. How about we discuss it? My ghost knife hall still lacks a wife. What do you think?"

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's strength, youth, and extraordinary looks, Scarface had the idea of ​​arresting him and going back to be Mrs. Yazhai.

Simply disregarding the kind advice from others just now, he just wanted to possess this hot and spicy lady in front of him.

Zhu Zhuqing's face sank, and he no longer held back his hands, and the blur opened.

Scarface saw the great change in Zhu Zhuqing's state, and was startled.

Dazzling, there was no Zhu Zhuqing in front of him.

Feeling a chill down his back, he turned around abruptly, and Zhu Zhuqing was right behind him, breaking out in a cold sweat from shock.

Today may really kick on the iron plate.

The saber resisted horizontally, the difference in soul power was still effective, Zhu Zhuqing's sword came down and was blocked.

Zhu Zhuqing's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he opened the distance.

"Why do you feel that you can't beat it, are you going to submit obediently?"

Scar's face is full of flowers, but now his heart is hanging high, and his eyes are also glanced at Mo Cheng who is aside from time to time, after all, these two are together.

This woman has this strength, and that man should not be much different. If they fight together, he might not be good today.

Zhu Zhuqing's retreat did not mean not to fight, but rather.

"Extreme Shadow Sword Slash!"

Zhu Zhuqing clenched the Nether Spirit Sword in his hand, the blurred state was still there, and the black ten thousand year spirit ring emerged.

"Ten thousand years soul ring, soul king? No, your soul power is not a soul king, you are just a soul sect!!"

Scar's face was astonished, and then he paused, this is to kill him, so he can't just sit and wait for death: "The knife splits the sea of ​​fire!"

A flame seemed to be attached to the ghost knife, and it collided with Zhu Zhuqing.

"boom!"

Zhu Zhuqing was jolted back instantly, and was caught by Mo Cheng, looking very weak.

As for the scarred face, he took a lot of steps back and almost fell to the ground.

Scarface clenched the knife tightly, glaring at Zhu Zhuqing and Mo Cheng angrily, and gently touched the wound on his face with his hands.

It was wet, it was blood, and the scarred face was furious. The most shameful and hated thing in his life was the scar on his face.

Now there is another one, how can you not hate, pointing the knife at Zhu Zhuqing and Mo Cheng: "I know you may have a lot of background, but today you angered me, unless you really have elders in your family here, otherwise you will definitely not be able to leave Get out of Cole City!"

"This Scarface just doesn't listen to persuasion. How could these two people not have their elders to follow them? Maybe they are just looking at Scarface and dying."

The people around also looked at it with the attitude that relying on the excitement is not a big deal. Anyway, the one who died was Scarface, and if he died, they would be happy to see it.

Mo Cheng glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, his pupils glowed with golden light, this is his only means of attack now, killing a soul emperor is still easy.

But at this moment, a drunk man came over, Mo Cheng looked at him with interest, but didn't move again.

Chapter 258 Seeing the Old Sword God Again, Zhuqing Opportunity

The drunk man staggered, and walked in front of him under the gaze of Scarface.

"puff!"

The drunk suddenly spat out a mouthful of wine and spilled it on Scarface's face.

The alcohol touched the newly added scar on Scarface, and Scarface's face twisted in pain.

"Ah! You are courting death!"

Scarface raised the ghost knife and slashed it down with a yell.

Everyone except Mo Cheng thought that the drunk was bound to die, but the next moment, the ghost knife did not hit the drunk at all, and was bounced away by an invisible force.

And the scarred face was also shaken so that his hands were numb.

He looked at the drunk man inexplicably in front of him in surprise.

"At first, I thought that you would be able to sober up after the wine vomited on your wound, but it turns out that you are still not sober."

The drunk drank heavily from the jug.

"What do you mean by this?"

Scarface asked, and between the words, he already understood that the person in front of him was much stronger than himself, and he had to admit it when it was time to admit it.

"I'm saving you, idiot."

The drunk laughed.

Scarface was still puzzled.

"roll!"

The drunk man gave a soft shout.

Dao Scar's complexion changed slightly, and he finally picked up the ghost knife, endured the pain on his face, and ran away in despair.

"Go away too!"

The drunk looked at the others around him again.

Naturally, the others didn't intend to test how deep the drunk's water was, and they all left one after another with a sense of humor, all smiling when they left.

"I just said that those two people are so talented, it is impossible not to have no elders at home. I think the drunk is the elder who has been hiding by the side."

"That scarred face is also unlucky."

"I just don't know which sect academy those two are from. With such talents, the Soul Sect has a ten thousand year soul ring. Tsk tsk, this year's competition is probably very interesting."

"Look at the first fart, it's not the Wuhundian who wins in the end."

"That's true."

The crowd dispersed, the drunk raised his head and looked at Mo Cheng: "Meet you again, boy, I helped you."

Mo Cheng smiled slightly: "I was planning to kill him just now, but you showed up, senior. By the way, why are you here, and you still smell like wine? Could it be that gods are also greedy for ordinary wine in the world?"

"It's not mine anymore."

"I don't mean that."

Mo Cheng shook his head. It's not that the Sword God is not helping, but it doesn't matter if the Sword God appears, those people probably won't bother him anymore.

"Haha, you don't understand now, kid. Wine is taste. Taste the rhyme and the stories in it. I'm not using wine to relieve my worries."

"As for this wine, the wine in the God Realm is called divine wine because the gods will get drunk after drinking it. As for ordinary wine, I don't need divine power, and even if I restrict my divine body, ordinary wine is like divine wine to me. "

The drunk man flipped his head slightly, and his long hair was thrown back, revealing the face of Mo Cheng who was not inferior to him. It was the sword god who asked Mo Cheng to come to Jujian Mountain to meet him not long ago.

"I didn't expect that senior, as a sword god, would have such a research on wine."

Mo Cheng smiled.

"Haha, back then, I could inherit the two gods of Sword God and Dionysus at the same time, but later I chose Sword God, and the position of Dionysus was given to someone else."

Sword God said with a smile, it has been a long time, and it is very exciting to talk about the romantic past with others.

"Senior is amazing."

Mo Cheng admired the sword god, and being able to be favored by two gods at the same time really shows that his talent back then must be peerless.

"Haha, too much praise, too much praise."

The sword god smiled, and then looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was always supporting Mo Cheng: "This little girl is destined for me!"

This sentence was a bit familiar, and Mo Cheng immediately said: "Senior, her name is Zhu Zhuqing, she is my apprentice, and by chance, she absorbed a piece of sword bamboo that contains your divine power, and also caused the martial soul to mutate."

"Such a good seedling, you are really blessed."

The Sword God chuckled, he did have the intention to take in an apprentice just now, but he is already Mo Cheng's apprentice, so naturally there is no need to compete with Mo Cheng.

After all, Mo Cheng is his own descendant, so this little girl can be regarded as his descendant no matter what.

"Teacher, is this senior the person you are looking for?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked softly.

Mo Cheng nodded slightly.

Zhu Zhuqing was silent, but he was amazed in his heart. The image of the teacher in his heart was much higher. According to the teacher's words just now, the drunk man in front of him is called the sword god. Who can be called the sword god at this time, and can be so good as the teacher? Respect, it seems that there is only the real sword god in the legend.

And the guidance in her heart was to faintly point to the drunk man in front of her, which made her more certain that the drunk man in front of her might really be the sword god.

"Senior, I came to this Jujian Mountain according to your words. I don't know how senior can solve the problem in my body."

Mo Cheng continued to ask.

"No hurry, no hurry, just have a drink first."

The sword god pulled Mo Cheng and raised the flagon in his hand.

"Can't just now..."

Mo Cheng is still very eager to solve the problems in his body.

"The solution lies on Jujian Mountain. It's getting late, and it won't be too late to go up the mountain tomorrow."

Sword God smiled.

"I see, that's why I was in a hurry."

Mo Cheng cupped his hands.

"Come, come, drink, drink."

The sword god pulled Mo Cheng.