Optimus Sword

Chapter 47 There are traps, and I'm not afraid

Chapter 47 There are traps, and I'm not afraid

The battle has been going on for so long that they came slowly. It's simply.......

Qing Yu looked at them angrily. These two guys almost died when they went there for so long. Drink,

"Help him over and rest, give it to me here"

A trace of dead gray flashed in the eyes of the man in blue. He knew that someone was coming, and the murderous look in his eyes finally faded. Because Murong Qiushui was not dead, he was about to die. At this moment, he is holding a tree backwards, which is quite desolate.

Looking at that step, he was unwilling to rush to Qingyu. He seemed to taste the smell of death coming quietly step by step.

The man in blue slowly closed his eyes, laughed, let go of his hands, and let the blood flowed on his body.

"You won, you won again, haha.. You won the battle of the White Wolf Guardian, and now you have won my battle... But you know, I won't give up on this."

Qing Yu stared at the dying man and said slowly,

"You can choose not to die"

The man in blue opened his eyes in surprise, looked at Qingyu's slightly pale face, and smiled after a moment, "Can I not die?"

Qing Yu stared into his eyes and asked,

"Why not?"

The man in blue shook his head and laughed at himself, "Do you think a defeated general like me still has a reason to live and the need to live?"

Qing Yu nodded undeniably. He knew some of the rules of all forces, just like the dead man who committed suicide in the past, but the man in blue in front of him could still talk and talk, just asking him to die happily. At least he did not bite his tongue and kill himself.

"You can choose to be loyal to me!"

The faint voice made the man in blue obviously stunned, and then laughed out of breath, as if this was the funiest thing in the world. After a long time, he slowly turned his head and said to Qingyu,

"Do you think you have that qualification?"

"Don't I have it?"

The man in blue snorted, "Don't talk nonsense. If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want."

Qing Yu smiled indifferently and said,

"Do you think I dare not kill you? Do you think if Murong Qiushui had just had something wrong with him, I would still leave you here to talk? Do you still have the strength to speak here?"

The man in blue opened his mouth and wanted to say something. He looked at the direction of Murong Qiushui. After a long time, he shook his head slowly and said, "I admit that you are very strong. It was so strong that it was beyond my expectation that the net did not trap you. I have to say that the excellence of your skills and internal strength is not comparable to the ordinary swordsman level.

"Besides, when you met them in the White Wolf Guardian, according to the news, you were only the peak of Jianbo at that time. Did you break through in a few days? I have to say that your talent is beyond ordinary people, and I have to say that my defeat under you is not just a kind of luck. Maybe the White Wolf Guardian and the people of the Demon Gate misunderstood and fought, right? Am I wrong about this?"

Qing Yu smiled faintly. After listening to his words, his heart began to fluctuate. I have to say that the force of Ghost Garden is the first difficult role he encountered. In the future, there will never be many such opponents. The underworld religion behind the Ghost Garden is certainly not a provolent character, but Qingyu's heart somehow suddenly surged out a strong pleasure, fighting wits and courage with these strong people, and stood out in the intrigue, which made him yearn for.

"You're not wrong. It's wrong. White wolves are too stupid. I didn't expect them to be tricked so easily. Do you think I don't know who the leader in black is?

A trace of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the man in blue and asked, "Who do you think he is?" Murong Autumn? Didn't you know it a long time ago?"

Qing Yu laughed. He laughed at the man in blue that he wanted to deceive him until he died. He laughed that they were all played by himself and applauded. He was also shocked that the people who came out of this ghost garden were ruthless characters who were not afraid of death and would not betray their power.

"The leader in black is the patriarch of Lingzong, Muronghe!! He thought he disguised himself well. He thought he had cheated all of us. He was simply smart. I simply tricked it up."

The man in blue was shocked, and his wide eyes looked at Qingyu's laughing in disbelief. He looked so dazzling. Half a day later, he trembled,

"Then you... At that time, it was said that it was confirmed that he was Murong Qiu, which was all..."

Qing Yu smiled proudly, "I'm lying to monkeys!"

The man in blue almost had a crooked nose at this moment. He knew that if Murong He, the leader in black, knew about this, his lungs would definitely be blown up. Being deceived to such a point by a junior, he was complacent that he thought that the boy had been tricked, but he didn't expect to be tricked by others. After a while, the man in blue sighed. After returning to his mood, there was no more bias in his eyes, but looked very seriously at the young man in front of him, a teenager named Qingyu, who was only 17 years old. But in his eyes, it was as tall as a mountain. He said with his trembling fingers,

"Okay, okay, okay!!!"

Three good in a row shows the proportion that Qingyu occupies in his heart at this moment. He regrets that if he did not despise this young man at the beginning, if he did not despise this young man at the beginning, Murong He, the leader in black clothes, and together with himself, he would give this young man the most effective and fatal blow to this young man's talent. If he is strangled in the cradle with talent, then he will not have such a melancholy mentality at this moment.

After a moment, he said slowly,

"Qing Yu, you are very strong, you are really strong. What I mean is not only your swordsmanship level. You have reached the level of swordsmanship, which is only below the middle level in the Ghost Garden, but your wisdom and your tricks are your best weapon and your greatest support."

"Well, that's all. I deserve to die."

"You really deserve to die!!" Qingyu turned around and looked at Murong Qiushui who was supported by Zhi Liu. Murong Qiushui said,

"This guy can't stay"

Qing Yu nodded. He knew the seriousness of the situation and knew that these guys could not surrender. He wink at Xiong Kun, "Let you do it today"

Xiong Kun looked at Qingyu apologetically, but he almost didn't save Murong Qiushui because of his "convenience". At this moment, he smiled,

"Let me do it. How do you want to die? Er?" Xiong Kun looked at the man in blue fiercely and smiled. The man in green closed his eyes speechlessly and said,

"Give him a good time"

Xiong Kun was stunned and nodded, "That... All right."

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Zix looked at Xiong Kun and smiled,

"Don't shit at the critical moment in the future." Qingyu looked at Xiong Kun with a cross-faced face and shook his head mysteriously.

"If you don't want it!!"

Xiong Kun saw that even Qingyu said so, he had to sigh, looked helpless, and said with a smile,

"People have three emergencies, don't they? How can this be avoided?"

Qing Yu's smile on his face did not diminish, and he suddenly became playful and laughed, "You can try to hold your urine magic"

Even Murong Qiushui, who had been silent, gathered his head and asked

"What's the magic of holding urine?"

Qing Yu smiled and pointed to a certain part of Xiong Kun and said, " holding urine, as the name implies, is to temporarily block the pipe, and it should be blocked more tightly, so that it will not cause mental confusion due to the vertical and horizontal of urine, and will not delay major events due to internal urgency at the appropriate time. Many ancient people did this"

Zhi Liu asked curiously, "Ancient people? Where did the ancients come from? And what should I do with the magic power of holding urine?

Qing Yu laughed and said after a long time,

"Cross your legs, squat down and sit on your calves, and then block your urethra, that's all."

Looking at Murong Qiushui listening carefully, Qingyu took two steps and continued, "As for the ancients, they are my former hometown, a person who has been thousands of years and a hundred years old, and is called the ancients."

Zix's eyes lit up and asked, "Is it the Xuantian sect where Qingyu used to be?"