Chapter 105

Zhang Ping: "Have you ever thought that your current skills may not be as good as your opponent?"

"Is my opponent really the new Pluto?" The sword clan looked at Zhu Jian Zhangping with some depression, and the latter nodded: "Be prepared for this. More than 20 years ago, that child was a very qualified child. More than 20 years later, you are still in the middle of the eighth level of Shuntian, and the Pluto may not be."

Looking at the serious expression on Zhu Jianzhang's white fog-like face, the swordsman's thoughts were a little strange: "In your words."

"You are quite smart." Zhu Jianzhang said in an admirable tone, "There is one thing that can quickly improve your strength."

The swordsman immediately thought of something and brushed a trace of displeasure: "I think as a young owner of Jimo Villa, I should not put the idea of improving strength on external things."

Cast Jianzhang shook his head: "It's a pity that you don't have enough time."

"What do you mean?"

"Have you ever thought about what kind of skill the puppet needs?"

"It may take the same power as the nine layers of Shuntian Realm." The swordsman replied uncertainly.

Zhu Jianzhang shook his head: "Wrong, you need the strength of the ten-level peak period of Shuntianjing. Can you beat such a master?"

There was no expression of enlightenment on the swordsman's face, but replied calmly, "I know."

"So, you need those fragments."

"I'm surprised. Why did you instigation me to get the fragments?" There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the sword clan, but none of these escaped Zhu Jian Zhangping's eyes. The latter's face was angry, his white eyebrows frowned, and the atmosphere in the room became awkward in an instant.

"Do you think I have a four-person purpose?" Zhu Jianzhang looked at the sword clan for a long time and finally spit out a sentence in his heart.

The Soege Swordsman nodded without any denial: "I have such doubts. I don't think it's possible for the elders to know the family's teaching."

Zhang Ping's eyes without eyes and white fog twisted his eyebrows into a hemp rope: "I'm doing this for your own good. Your skills belong to a medium-to-lower level among the children of the swordsmen of the past dynasties. Think about it yourself, just say that in the past 200 years, the children of your family, 256 years old The power is indeed only in the middle of the eighth level of Shuntian. Don't you think you have lost the face of your Jian family?

Listening to Zhu Jian Zhangping's words, his ears are like needles. The sword clan understands that Zhu Jian Zhang Ping's words are telling a big truth. His talent in learning martial arts is indeed not as good as that of his predecessors.

"I just hope you can see your shortcomings and the urgency of things. How many fragments there will be in the hands of the Pluto? Have you ever thought about this problem?" Casting Jianzhang said with a long tone of gravity.

There was a storm in the heart of the sword clan: "Is the butterfly dance, the two in the hands of Uncle Gong, Jack and Louis of the Yi nationality, all in his hand?"

Casting Jianzhang shook his head helplessly: "How can I know this kind of thing? I can always follow you. Wherever the sword goes, I will go. In the final analysis, I cast the sword Zhangping is just the sword spirit of the cold blade."

"The white bone man who has been resurrected for thousands of years on Diefeng Mountain also has one in his hand, which means that there are now seven and two fragments."

Zhu Jianzhang flat patted the shoulder of the sword clan. Although it looked as if he was white and angry, Zhu Jian Zhangping still said earnestly, "Things should be similar to what I guessed, so you have to be prepared. The strength of the Pluto Emperor is very strong, that is, Mo Villa is still a little worse in front of the fall of the 13th meeting."

"In the final analysis, we may not be sure now that our opponent must be the Pluto."

Zhu Jian Zhangping nodded and agreed: "I'll go back to the sword body first. Pay attention to the development of things. Don't forget that your opponent is likely to be the Pluto. You have to be prepared for this."

After Zhu Jian Zhangping said, the body condensed by white gas condensed into a long smoke and drilled back into the sword body. And the words of Jian Zhangping in the room condensed in the ears of the sword clan for a long time. Yes, Zhu Jian Zhangping's words are like a big truth. The swordsman's mood is ups and downs, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

The dazzling Dugu Caihua, which was illuminated by the light of the demon sun, blinked and woke up: " boss, shouldn't we be in a brothel?"

A disk smashed over, but coincidentally, it happened to be next to the ear root of Dugu picking flowers, with a close finger (one finger: equal to one centimeter on the earth). Dugu picked flowers and was as dull as a wooden chicken, and it took him for a long time to react: "I CAO, don't you know that this thing can kill people?"

"Are you dead?" The swordsman asked back.

Dugu picked flowers and tossed his body, and then began to do it: " boss, you seem to be in a bad mood."

The swordsman was angry and funny when they saw the living treasure in front of them; "Okay, eat something quickly. Let's go back early."

" boss, you're talking about what happened." Dugu picked flowers and stuffed chicken legs into his mouth, using it with his hands and mouth.

The swordsman looked at Dugu picking flowers for a long time, and finally sighed with some resentment: "Let's talk about it, how much my ability is in your impression."

Dugu picked flowers without thinking about it, and replied, "Master, absolute master." After picking flowers, Dugu's mouth was not idle.

"Well." The swordsman looked at his brother speechlessly: "What is the level of master in your mouth?"

"It's very simple. Anyone I can't beat can be called a master." Dugu devoured the chicken leg, and his stomach was full of wine and food. I had a hiccup by the way.

The swordsman's eyes can't wait to fall to the ground. What else can they say? What is the level of Dugu Caihua's own skills? Seven layers of the realm of the sky. God, such a level can only be regarded as the middle reaches in the world, and there are countless people who can defeat Dugu Caihua.

"Are you full?" Seeing that Dugu was full of flowers, wine and food, the sword clan asked.

"I'm full. Let's go to the brothel." Dugu picked flowers, picked up the toothpick and picked up the food between his teeth.

The swordsman can't wait to slap this pervert to death. God knows what this guy is thinking in his head. Seeing the angry face of the Soege sword clan, there was a cheap smile on his face; " boss, let's go, let's not go to the brothel."

"This is like a man. It's really ridiculous for a big man to go to a brothel all day long. Who will marry you then?" The swordsman looked at their brother kindly.

"Let's go to the kiln. The first-class kiln is 200 yuan a night, the second-class kiln is 30 yuan a night, the third-class kiln is ten French coins a night, and the fourth-class kiln is five French coins a night. It seems that there is no fourth-class kiln in the Southern Tang Dynasty." Dugu picked flowers and began to look around, and his eyes were hazy.

The swordsman is angry. There is indeed only one word in this man's mind, that is, a woman. At this time, the swordsman can't wait to slap Dugu Caihua to death. God knows whether this guy's head is full of paste.

The two heroes have indeed arrived at the door of the second prince's mansion. At this time, the soldiers have known the Soege sword clan, so the sword clan just waved a fist and walked in.

As soon as the sword clan entered the door, it jumped over and again: "Brother sword clan, you're back."

Seeing the little girl, the swordsman also looked very happy and touched the moment's head slightly sweetly: "Let's go, go to the house."

"How's the investigation going?" As soon as they entered the room, such words sounded in the ears of the sword clan. Of course, the sword clan knew who it was. In addition to the sword flute, the sword clan did not expect anyone to ask such a question. Of course, they could not hear this sentence, but only the Soege sword clan could hear.

The sword clan replied in a secret way of thousands of miles: "Let's wait, and then touch the earlobe and sit at the table: "Where's Wanrong?"

"Sister Wanrong is out?" Shun'er twisted her little face and said, "Did you ask Sister Wanrong as soon as you entered the room?"

The swordsman laughed and pinched the little red face: "Little girl, tell me where the Wanrong girl has gone?"

"How do I know?" Shun'er looked at the Swordsman with a trace of resentment.

"She went shopping outside?" Jian Xiao came in from the outside.

"Then I'll find her?" The swordsman got up as soon as he finished speaking.

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Small vendors line up on both sides of the street. All kinds of shouts filled the whole street, especially the paths that should have been a little crooked inside and outside the alley. Looking up, the noisy and prosperous towns appeared alive in front of us.

"Boss, I'll buy some medicine." A woman in white handed over a piece of paper in the pharmacy.

The boss who took the prescription looked closer, with unbelievable eyes in his eyes and trembling: "Can you take the liberty to ask a word? Girl."

"Just dispense the medicine according to the prescription. There is no need to talk." The woman replied coldly.

"Let me guess what you are matching?" A man in white grabbed the piece of paper in the boss's hand. After saying that, the man in white had pulled the medicine away from the palm of the pharmacy owner, and the man in white put the prescription now. Several words in the prescription entered the eyes of the man in white.

"Damn, this is murder." The roar of a young man dressed in purple and with some flowing air even made people outside the pharmacy look sideways. Contemptuous eyes murdered him, and the minds of passers-by were full of one word: "idiot." But everyone is also a little curious about what happened in the pharmacy.

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