Gaowu Era: After binding the school belle, I lie down and win

"Otherwise, you can really curse me by drawing a circle!"

When Jiang He heard it, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile bloomed on his small face like a flower blooming in spring, his eyes sparkled with crystal colors.

"Hee hee, of course!"

"Brother Smelly, if you dare to bully me, Senior Sister..."

"You will sprain your feet, twist your waist, and suffer from kidney deficiency within minutes!" Jin.

Chapter 160 Six Disaster Lolita!The peerless sword of the fifth rank! (Seek full order)

"Okay! Little girl, since you have made your decision! Then you can do what you want!"

The golden old man's complexion was slightly upright, and with every move, the sky was full of turbulent clouds, the wind was surging, and the branches and leaves of the golden sycamore forest were swaying in the sudden gust of wind.

Immediately.

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

Hundreds of golden sycamore leaves flutter down from the branches.

As if being summoned by some kind, he was involved with the wind.

The golden rain all over the sky exuded a holy aura that was not stained with dust, and it fell on top of Jiang He's head one after another.

Jiang He stared blankly at this scene, and the gentle voice of the golden old man came from his ears.

"Little girl, feel the power of the curse parasitic in your body with your heart, let go of your resistance, and try to assimilate it!"

"Take suffering as part of you, accept it, feel it, and refine it."

Jiang He nodded half-understood, clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

　"Five Zero Three" was like a gentle breeze, the ice and snow melted, and the gilt sycamore leaves fell on Jiang He's body for a moment.

Then it turned into strands of pure golden brilliance like fine rain, and melted into her body.

at the same time.

Following the instructions of the golden old man, Jiang He completely let go of all defenses in his body after struggling slightly with his little face.

all of a sudden.

The power of the curse, which had been suppressed by the power of pure qi and blood in the body for more than ten years, sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain!

Black threads, strands of black threads containing the most yin and poisonous aura of disaster, spread to every corner of the body.

Jiang He's petite body is like a weak city that has been guarded for more than ten years. It is constantly attacked by the calamity army outside the city. The strong city wall is getting weaker and weaker, but it has never given up its defense for a quarter of an hour.

until this moment.

Suddenly, the city gate was opened wide, and the calamity army outside the city gate, which was already anxious and angry, rushed in with ecstasy.

The black thread condensed by the power of the curse quickly opened like a spider web, restraining all the power of Qi and blood in Jiang He's body.

The red of Qi and blood, the gold of thunder talent, the purple of Lei Huanzhu, and the black of curse power.

Four forces, four colors are intertwined with each other.

They are closely connected like blood, inseparable.

And among them, even if the three forces of red, gold and purple are gathered together, it is difficult to resist the full-scale invasion from the power of the curse.

The insidious force representing disaster was so huge that it instantly overwhelmed Jiang He's own strength.

Seeing that the power of the curse was about to take over everything, Jiang He's delicate forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his face was extremely painful.

suddenly!

The pure and pure golden brilliance transformed from the golden sycamore leaves descended from the sky like a magic weapon.

The sky is full of golden showers, and once the holy power bursts out,

The situation was reversed in an instant!

In front of the cursed army, there was blood and thunderbolts desperately resisting, and afterward, there were divine soldiers descending from heaven to chase and intercept them.

Here comes someone to lure you into the urn, and catch the turtle in the urn!

The army of curses called the good guy!

……

After a full quarter of an hour.

As the golden phoenix trees rained down, Jiang He's painful expression gradually calmed down.

She slowly opened her eyes, and in addition to the brilliant golden light of the power of thunder, there was a touch of enchantment in the clear eyes.

The momentum of the whole body also changed accordingly, adding a palpitating aura of disaster.

"Hiss! Unlocked the new posture again... Cough cough, new form! Calamity little loli?"

Xu Lin exclaimed slightly, and took half a step back in a very honest manner.

Are you serious about taking a half step back?

Jiang He's slightly bewitching eyes glanced at Xu Lin, slightly tilted his mouth, and smiled sinisterly.

"Jie Jie Jie... Junior Brother Spicy Chicken Smelly, are you afraid?"

"If you dare to bully Senior Sister again, be careful and I will add a domineering suit to you~"

Xu Lingang was about to reply, but before he could say anything, he heard an "ah".

I saw that Jiang He, who was still pretending to be a villain with a smirk just now, couldn't stand still, and planted a dog eating mud on the spot.

Hmm... still golden mud.

"puff--"

Xu Lin couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"Hahahahaha..."

"That's it, that's it? I'm so scared~ I have the ability...fuck it!"

An exclamation sounded.

"boom!"

There was another hole in the golden soil on the ground.

"Bah bah bah!"

With a green face, Xu Lin spat out the astringent gold-encrusted soil in his mouth, and then became furious, holding the Zhanhundao, and sharpened it at Jiang He.

A battle of who was more unlucky than who soon ended with a lose-lose outcome.

"Brother Smelly! Why are you so fast!"

"Spicy chicken little loli! If you dare to trouble me again, I will let you swim for the rest of your life! You will be chased by fish every day!"

"Humph!"

"cut!"

The ashen-faced and muddy-mouthed two people turned their heads away from each other after finishing their harsh words.

Under the bare sycamore tree, Jiang He hesitated for a moment, and said softly:

"Well... little brother, come here."

"Why? You know you're wrong?"

"No, I'm afraid that the big bare sycamore tree will suddenly fall down and hit me on the head."

"Then why did you let me come here?"

"Well...you're tall, of course you'll be able to support the collapse of the sycamore tree!"

"If you push Lai Lai again, it won't be the sycamore tree that will fall down, but my 40-meter-long machete!"

……

Seeing the two people who hadn't graduated from kindergarten chatting endlessly, it was Su Lingyan who finally spoke and made the final decision, ending the long war of words 0...

"Old man, I made you laugh."

"Ahahahaha..."

The golden old man was dumbfounded, and silently sighed in his heart that young people nowadays really know how to play!

No wonder the old man Baiyin couldn't bear his temper and wanted to go out and wander around. Dare to show off his posture... Knowledge!

Afterwards, he looked at Su Lingyan, thought for a while, and waved off the golden sleeve robe.

A long sword with ancient aura, engraved with mysterious dragon patterns on the body, and as thin as a cicada's wing floated in front of Su Lingyan.

"Little girl, I see that you have a clear sword heart, and you possess two sword intents. Your talent in swordsmanship can be said to be the best in the past and present, but you are missing a good sword that can match you!"

"This sword, named Yutian, was forged from extremely cold meteoric iron. It was once the saber of a half-kingdom martial arts peak powerhouse. The sword cut off the heads of thousands of alien races..."

"Given it to you now, it doesn't count as burying it!"

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

While speaking, the golden old man's deep eyes showed a bit of reminiscence.

Although it was a question, but in fact his face was full of arrogance.

She wasn't worried that Su Lingyan would be dissatisfied at all.

This is true.

Su Ling Yandan glanced at the Meteor Sword floating in mid-air, her cold face was full of shock.

Even if they are separated by a few meters, even if the Skyfall Sword has never been drawn out of its sheath, you can still feel the 4.0 strands of the proud sword aura that buried the heavens and the earth, and fell into the sky!

The sword energy is so fierce that it seems to be able to tear the sky apart!

This is definitely the best sword she has ever seen in her life, bar none.

Any kendo warrior will feel fanatical when he sees it for the first time.

If you have to talk about a rank, the Meteor Sword in front of you must at least be a peerless sword equivalent to a fifth-order dream weapon!

You know, even the old headmaster, who is a great master, only possesses a fourth-order peak dream weapon...

Su Lingyan was completely stunned.

"Om~"

The silvery-white long sword tied around her waist trembled slightly and let out a mournful cry.

It seems that the news of the imminent replacement has been learned.

Under the Lingtian sword energy of the Meteor Sword, the blade of the silver-white long sword trembled.

It seems to be surrendering, it seems to be in fear, it seems to be in deep fear.

But only Su Lingyan, the master, knows.

Her sword is just unwilling...

Chapter 160 Seven Sword Names Don't Regret!Hammer name... Kill Dad! ! ! (Seek full order)

After a long silence, Su Lingyan raised her head, with a trace of apology on her cold and beautiful face:

"Sorry, old man, I may have to live up to your kindness."

Hearing this, the golden old man frowned deeply, apparently not expecting this answer.

"Do you think this Meteor Sword is not good enough?"

Su Lingyan shook her head: "No, this is the best sword this junior has ever seen."

"Then why don't you accept it?"

Looking at the puzzled eyes of the golden old man, Su Lingyan did not speak, but stroked the silver long sword tied around her waist.