Chapter 138 The style of that sword
Yong Bowen was very puzzled.
This Ai Rongzhu doesn't know that Yu Chengshi and his world-famous magic item manufacturing Co., Ltd. are not even a fuss about the sale of magic items, or is he a person in the magic world?
Obviously, Yongda Tianshi has forgotten the appearance of the country bumpkin when he first joined the Mage Association.
However, looking at Ai Rongzhu's surprised appearance, it doesn't seem to be pretending.
Yong Bowen had to briefly explain Yu Chengshi's company's business.
Ai Rongzhu was even more surprised.
"Maoshanpai actually opened such a company, and even the magic weapon of this school can be taken out. Aren't they going to fool around? Unique spells have been learned by others. What else do they rely on for food?
"This is not a unique spell..."
Yong Bowen felt that his patience was about to be worn out by Ai Rongzhu. His purpose of running thousands of miles was to find a girlfriend, not to be an enlightenment teacher of common sense in the magic world. He did not have the hobby of being a teacher.
After listening to Yong Bowen's explanation for a long time, Ai Rongzhu was still suspicious, but finally stopped asking and said, "Forget it, let's talk about these things later. I'll go to Sister Yun first to inform you, but if she refuses to see you, I don't dare to guarantee the ticket. Just wait here." After saying that, he waved to Yong Bowen and turned around to leave, but he didn't even return the array.
Yong Bowen suddenly grabbed her arm and said, "Rong Zhu, you are in a hurry. Did you forget something?"
Ai Rongzhu stopped and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter?" He looked at the array in his hand and smiled, "Okay, I'll give it back to you. It's really stingy. It won't be broken if you borrow it." Put the array back to Yong Bowen.
"Aren't you going to remove this fog? Where is Hu Feng? There are still a lot of people in the house over there. How can the people in the village come to the rescue if you don't remove the fog? Yong Bowen refused to let her go, and suddenly took the transparent flying sword in her hand. "Let me wait here. Is it a good place to meet so many people here? You didn't want to inform Ai Liyun for me at all!"
Ai Rongzhu hesitated and said, "I didn't expect so much at the moment. If you think it's too noisy and not suitable for a tryst here, you can choose another place, and I'll withdraw the fog array. Hey, Sister Yun, why are you here?" She stared behind Yong Bowen, looking surprised.
Yong Bowen punched Ai Rongzhu's nose and mouth.
Ai Rongzhu's mouth, which had just been half opened, was suddenly closed by this punch. The flying sword that he didn't have time to spit out was so raw and returned to his body, but the sword gas was not what it could tolerate. It turned into a bunch of white light and flew out of her nostrils and ears. Her nose was beaten blood by Yong Bowen's punch. At this time, he was forced by the sword spirit, and then two blood spewed out, which was very terrible. Ai Rongzhu covered his face, burst into tears, and stared at Yong Bowen in disbelief. Yong Bowen was not moved at all. Before she came to her senses, he slapped and pasted more than a dozen charms in a row to reset Ai Rongzhu on the spot.
As the saying goes, it's good to hit people without hitting people in the face, especially this is a young and beautiful woman. How did Yongda Tianshi get such a cruel hand? He simply has no heart to pity the jade.
"It's okay if you don't send me a message. Why do you lie to me?" Yong Bowen was very angry. He dared to speak for such a long time in vain. Thinking of the woman in front of him, including the charges of killing people, driving magic sticks to cheat money, and collapsing the hostel to hurt innocent people, she was even more angry. She pinched her fists so hard that she didn't need to send a letter. She directly forced her to ask, "Eiliyun's mobile phone number How much is it?
Ai Rongzhu replied in panic, "I don't know. Our disciples have always been flying sword messages, and we never use mobile phones."
"I don't believe it!" Yong Bowen was furious, "Are you still a modern person? You don't even use your mobile phone. Can't you contact people who are not in the magic world and communicate with a flying sword? It doesn't look awesome to you. You won't say it!" He was quite hesitant. Ai Rongzhu was Ai Liyun's cousin. If she was bullied fiercely, I was afraid that Ai Liyun would not be able to handle it. Sister Ai was angry, and Yong's little brother had to eat it. However, seeing that she found a clue, the girl refused to cooperate honestly, which really made people angry. If she didn't punish her, she would not be obedient. After hesitating for a moment and being cruel, he finally decided to take out some means to show Ai Rongzhu some color. At that moment, he pulled out a rune and pinched it in his hand and said, "You forced me!"
Ai Rongzhu's face changed, but he was not afraid, but proud and happy, "Gu, you have been fooled!"
"What?" Yong Bowen was stunned, and he felt the cold wind on the back of his head. He could clearly feel that the sharp tip was facing there. As long as he moved a little, his head would be pierced rudely! He turned his head slightly and looked back with the leftover light from the corners of his eyes. He saw a flying sword shining with a faint blue light hanging in the air. The light on the sword could not be swallowed, as if the letter of a poisonous snake was exploring the target and preparing to hurt people anytime and anywhere.
"Hey hey, Gu, the flying sword was taken away by you just now, and I have sent a sword message for help. I was just procrastinating with you. Just like you, like a toad, you still want to marry Sister Yun. You are delusional! Don't think that the ancestors agreed, and this marriage will definitely be successful! You still ask Sister Yun to come out to meet. Who do you think you are!"
Ai Rongzhu is a little proud and unable to move, so he has begun to train people.
Yong Bowen pulled the corners of his mouth with an ugly smile, "Do you know why the villains in novels and movies always fail?"
"What?" Ai Rongzhu was stunned. Yong Bowen suddenly turned into a faint blood fog and calmly floated behind the blue flying sword and turned into a human form. He reached out and gently and skillfully held the blue flying sword, "Because there is too much nonsense!"
The blue flying sword did not have any resistance, so it was held by Yong Bowen!
Ai Rongzhu was shocked and thought that this ancient spell was so powerful that even the flying sword could be taken away?
But the next moment, the flying sword trembled and flew rapidly. Yong Bowen was unprenered for a moment, and his whole body was taken up and submerged into the depths of the thick fog.
In the vastness, a slim and tall figure stood proudly, standing with a right-handed sword.
Yong Bowen came with the flying sword to break the fog and approached rapidly.
The figure did not dodge, and seemed to be confident. When Yong Bowen approached, he would launch a thunderbolt.
Yong Bowen seemed to stick to the flying sword, and he didn't know how to let go. He rushed straight to the swordsman. It seemed that Zhizhu was holding it. Just waiting to get close, he would be difficult to win with one blow.
Although there is a lot of nonsense in the book, the real time is short, but in a moment, the two sides have reached a breathable distance.
Silently, the two of them hit a solid place, fell to the ground, rolled together, and held tightly, rolling down the ground like wheels, rolling down, and rolling straight into the depths of the thick fog.
Ai Rongzhu stretched out her neck and stood still. She stared at the place where Yong Bowen disappeared. She only hated that the breakage was still there that day, so that she could not see through the thick fog. She knew how much she had fought in the fog. After waiting for an hour, another hour, she stood straight until her backache and legs were blurred, but she couldn't wait for any results and movement. Quiet.