Elder Zhou, who was holding Jun Luo, suffocated, but did not turn around immediately. Listening to the voice, he roughly guessed a thing or two. At this time, Elder Zhou's mood was extremely complicated, with a hint of excitement and a little fear.
in.
"Senior Sword Emperor Jian Wuque?"
Mr. Zhou slowly turned around and looked at the person in front of him. His remnant soul was floating in the air. The traces of time on his vicissitudes of life were so conspicuous.
Sure enough it is!
Elder Zhou tried his best to suppress the trembling in his body, and looked at Jian Wuque with a very respectful expression: "Senior Sword Emperor, I have admired your name for a long time, and today I am finally lucky enough to see you. I have no regrets in this life!" Elder Zhou's expression did not seem to be fake, it was true.
He was a little excited. He had already made preparations for the remnant soul of the Sword Emperor to awaken, and everything was planned by him, down to the smallest detail.
What Mr. Zhou can't figure out is that since Jiajian Wuque has awakened, why is the Void Sword in the sky still absorbing Yin Qi? Could it be that from the very beginning, this Sword Emperor and Xu Qingmu have been in a scene?
?
To whom?
Elder Zhou understood, and cold sweat instantly flowed down. From the beginning, Xu Qingmu and Jian Wuque were on guard against him! But when did the young man see the clues? Elder Zhou thought in his heart, and from the very beginning, dispatched
Corpse Cat went to harass them, paving the way for his appearance later. Although it was not the appearance of a hero saving a beauty, it was not a big problem to make these teenagers, who were only about twenty years old, believe in him. Things also turned out to be the same.
As Mr. Zhou thought, several people quickly walked in with him, and with his help, Xu Qingmu answered Xinta's doubts.
It stands to reason that since everything he did was meticulous, it would not arouse the young man's suspicion. What exactly was the mistake?
Just when Mr. Zhou was puzzled, the Remnant Soul Sword Emperor had already slipped behind Mr. Zhou and said with a smile: "If it were an ordinary person, I would really think that you would be able to hide the truth from someone like you. It's a pity that I
The control over Fang Guifu——"
Jian Wuque stared into Mr. Zhou's eyes and said with a smile: "Much better than you."
In an instant, Mr. Zhou's face changed drastically, and his voice trembled, as if he heard something extremely incredible: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
In shock, there seemed to be some anger, and the nameless fire came out from the bottom of Zhou Lao's heart. In an instant, the temperature in the tomb dropped a lot.
"Hey, are you angry?" Jian Wuque stretched out his hand and rubbed it, with a bigger smile on his face: "I wasn't sure at first, but you are so angry, it really confirmed my idea. Among the people I have met
, most of them are those who wear their pride on their bodies and deal with others, with the attitude of a peacock spreading its tail, holding a flashy frame and raising their feet. They, self-esteem is the most important thing, as if they are wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, they look extremely glamorous.
But if you touch him, he will be angry. If you tear open that robe, you will find the rotten lining under the robe."
Jian Wuque took small steps, his eyes full of irony. He looked at Mr. Zhou, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. The void sword in the air fell at a very fast speed, and then hovered in front of Jian Wuque. Jian Wuque stretched out his hand and touched it.
The silver sword body looked extremely satisfied. The void where the sword soul had originally been lost has now become the place where the Sword Emperor lives and nourishes his soul.
"What is truly pleasing are the kind of people who are humble, courteous, generous and gentle. They never express themselves, let alone do things that they think are the icing on the cake, but they are calm and confident in everything they do. For example...
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The Sword Emperor stretched out his thumb and pointed it at himself, with a strong look of pride in his eyes: