Chapter 102 Casting Sword Chapter

The swordsman was stunned. Dugu picked flowers and was still brave enough to move forward. In indeed, he flew backwards in front of the sky laid by the three true qi.

"Who." There was a sad long cry from the room over there.

The swordsman was about to speak, but they did see a white fog floating out of the cold blade in their hands. The strong aura quickly spread throughout the room. It came to my face like a turbulent wave.

The swordsman smelled a familiar smell, and this white fog was obviously the cast sword Zhangping that had not appeared for a long time. At this moment when the sword clan was stunned, a wind blew and flew directly to the top of Dugu picking flowers. In the blink of an eye, the silk was cut off, and the end was extremely crisp.

"I didn't expect you to come to the Southern Tang Dynasty?" The white fog gradually condenses the shape of an adult.

"Do you know me?" There was a ghostly sound from the opposite room.

"I have a very familiar feeling that I have seen you somewhere, and the puppet makes me more sure." I saw a white fog condensed hand raised slightly and pulled the Dugu picking flowers on the ground. Obviously, these are all actions of casting swords and Zhangping.

After these casting swords, Zhang Ping slowly fell from the air: "He left?"

"Ah?" The swordsman couldn't believe their ears. Through the crack of the door, the black robe-like shadow disappeared.

"Why are you in the Southern Tang Dynasty?" The white fog-like man turned around and looked at the Swordsman.

"Solve a little private matter, or the problem of fragments. Where have the landlord been these days?

Cast the sword Zhangping: "I cultivated in the blade, and it took a lot of true energy last time."

"Do you always know the man in black just now?"

"I just guess I've seen him before." After Zhu Jianping finished speaking, he patted the swordsman's shoulder with his white misty hand. This feeling was very strange. The swordsman could not feel anything substantial. The only thing he could feel was a breeze blowing through his shoulder.

Zhu Jianzhang looked down at the Dugu picking flowers on the ground for a long time before he said, "Your brother was controlled by others as soon as he entered the door. The man in black robe just now is very powerful, but I can't feel any entity."

"Entity?" The swordsman's doubtful eyes floated to the opposite side.

Zhu Jianzhang nodded: "I mean, he is the same as me?"

The sword clan is stunned. What is Zhu Jian Zhangping? If the person just now is the same as Zhu Jianzhangping, then you can imagine what kind of alien existence the other party is. If the sword clan was not an earthman in the previous life and came to this world through the soul, the sword clan itself may not be able to understand such a problem.

"But unlike me, he is in a state of soul. The man in black is also a puppet."

"Constered?" The thinking of the swordsman began to be confused.

"Your little brother became the puppet of the man in black, but the man in black himself is a puppet. Controlled by others. This means that even if we kill the black robe, we can't find out who the opponent is. Zhu Jian Zhangping finished speaking and sighed slightly: "How could such a peerless master suddenly appear in the world?"

"Will it be the Pluto?" The swordsman remembered this cattle man who has always existed only in the legend, one emperor, two halls and three villas, five laws, six domains and seven alien races. One of these two sentences is the emperor. The president of the fallen 13th Society. The Fall of the 13th Society itself is a existence that can't see the beginning or the end. The legendary Pluto, the first master of the world, is even a figure who doesn't even have a little rumor.

My legend exists in the world, but there is always only my legend in the world. It should be said that these two sentences accurately describe the first bull emperor in the world. What a cow 13 is. It is rumored that when the father of the sword clan was still learning to walk, the legendary cow man was already a master at the peak of the ten levels of Shuntian realm. When the father of the sword clan became the first master of the Chinese and bought the realm of false heaven, the awesome man was still at the peak of the tenth level of the realm of Shuntian. When the father of the sword clan passed the test of the realm of false heaven and became the existence of a strong man against the sky, the awesome man also began to enter the realm of false heaven.

Later? There is no later. It is said that the two awesome men fought in private, and the emperor was seriously injured. But even the swordsmen don't know what the situation is going on.

"The emperor is just a title, just like a vertical sword and a horizontal knife. In 30 years, a young generation will appear in the world with such a title, because they are the previous direct disciples, so today's Pluto is definitely not the previous Pluto. This true spirit is very familiar. It can only be said that it is as familiar as the Pluto many years ago.

"Have you seen the Pluto?" In the eyes of the sword clan, the image of Zhu Jian Zhangping suddenly became tall. Zhu Jianzhang nodded: "I participated in the battle between your father and the emperor."

"Two to one?" The image of Zhu Jian Zhangping collapsed a little.

"I was the ice blade in your hand at that time, and of course it is now."

Only then did the swordsman understand what it meant to participate in the battle: "What was the situation of that battle?"

"What else can a person in the false realm of heaven defeat a strong man against the sky? Two people are not at the same level at all. Zhu Jianzhang said casually.

"How many times have you seen the Pluto?" The swordsman dragged up the Dugu picking flowers on the ground and said.

"I only saw it once, when your father was alive." Zhu Jianzhangping took a look at the sword clan. Although Zhu Jianzhangping did not see the pair of eyes on his head and was white, the sword clan could still feel a strong aura, which made the sword clan shudder.

"Do you think my father is no longer in this world?" The swordsman thought of this father whom they had almost never met, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Zhang Ping withdrew his true spirit: "Your father is not dead. How can he no longer be in this world? The strong man who is against the sky can no longer stay in the world after obtaining the divine status."

"How can you know such a thing as God?" The swordsman thought it was strange.

"I know your conversation with that little girl." Zhu Jian Zhangping smiled after saying that.

"Peeping into other people's privacy?" The swordsman roared for their own treatment.

Zhu Jian Zhangping didn't say anything and did change the topic: "You haven't said why you appeared here."

"I have answered that I came to the Southern Tang Dynasty for fragments." The swordsman replied weakly.

Zhu Jian Zhangping's white misty foot stamped on the ground. Although there was no sound, the sword clan did see it really. Zhu Jianzhang said, "Do you know what this place is?"

The swordsman shook his head: "I don't know."

"A few more than 20 years ago, all the families living here died?"

"Isn't it 16 years ago?" The swordsman thought about the old man outside the house.

"That's a person whose memory has been tampered with. Of course, he is just one of them." Zhu Jianzhangping said and walked to the window. No, it should be said that it was floating: "If there is another person who knows about this place, then this person is definitely me. If you have to talk about the other one, that person is your father."

"What is the truth here?" Since Zhu Jian and Zhang Ping have said that all the memories related to this place have been tampered with, there is also a secret hidden here, a secret that people in the world cannot know.

"This is the birthplace of the new Pluto." Zhu Jian Zhangping turned around and stared at the swordsman for a long time: "Are you surprised?" The sword clan did not speak, and the sword clan did not have the right to speak anything about the Pluto, that is, no matter how many books there are, there are no more records about the Pluto.

"If it weren't for the underworld, I would hardly remember this place." Speaking of this, the voice of Zhu Jianzhangping obviously paused for a moment. To be exact, this family should have died in the years before you were born. The new Pluto should be older than you.

"Well, you still don't say that my opponent is the Pluto, right?" The swordsman was a little shuddered, and their heads were dizzy.

"How do I know? I'm just telling you what happened here more than 20 years ago." Zhu Jianzhangping's tone eased a little: "A baby was born here more than 20 years ago. From that time, this baby should be a good material for learning martial arts. Your father is going to introduce the baby to Jimo Villa when he is five or six years old. Unfortunately, not long after, the emperor also found the baby, and then They were taken away, and the whole family was killed by the Pluto. That's basically what happened.

"This place is very remote. Can you also know if there is a baby?" The swordsman thought these were too magical. There are so many babies in the world. In the same way, the genius who can learn martial arts can also be measured by fighting.

"This is the southern branch of Soegg. You should know that the Soege Sword clan was originally a large family. The war in the Zhaoqiong Kingdom divided the family, which was originally famous in the southern part of the subcontinent, one of which remained in the country, while the other two parts left their hometown. One moved to today's half month, and the other part went south into the Southern Tang Dynasty. When your mother came here to visit, your father naturally followed.

"What a long story." The swordsman sighed and went to the window and looked out. At this time, the demon sun was empty, and the whole room no longer looked so gloomy. The warm sunlight shines in and looks particularly fresh.

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