Yuchi Chungou smiled slightly, "Wouldn't it be a pity to destroy it?"
"I owe you a favor."
Zhong Wen still held Liu Qiqi's delicate body tightly with his arms, and looked at Yuchi Chungou with an indescribably soft look, "If you need anything, just ask. As long as I can do it, I, Zhong Wen, will never be vague."
"No need."
Yuchi Chungou laughed and replied calmly, "Thanks to you, my horizons have been greatly opened. Besides, I am also known as the Master of Swords. It is not easy to find such a promising junior swordsman."
, are you still watching her become possessed?"
"Zhong Wen."
Liu Qiqi listened and finally couldn't help but ask, "What possessed you? What happened to me just now?"
"Qiqi, you seem to be too eager for success, and you are accidentally invaded by your inner demons. Although your strength has greatly increased, you have lost control of your own consciousness."
Zhong Wen pointed at Yuchi Chun Gou opposite him and replied softly, "It was this Lord Yuchi who killed your inner demons and allowed you to regain consciousness."
"him?"
Liu Qiqi stared blankly at the face of the Lord of Swords, her heart filled with mixed feelings and emotions, and her expression was somewhat complicated.
"What's commendable is that he used the supreme magic method to kill your inner demons, but retained the inner demons to improve your strength."
A hint of admiration flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he said sincerely, "Even I can't achieve such magical skills. He deserves to be a man who stands at the top of the sword."
"It's just other people."
Yuchi Chungou was so flattered by his praise that he couldn't help stroking his chin and said with a smile, "Brother Zhong Wen is so praised by you, but it really puts my brother to shame."
He actually took the initiative to call a young man brother?
Could it be that the old guy was taken away?
Hearing him affectionately call Zhong Wen "brother", Passepartout and Wang Twelve looked at each other, each reading the feeling of being shattered in the other's eyes.
You know, including the nine Chaos Guards and the other twelve masters, none of the top powerful people with names in the world has enjoyed such treatment.
"It's just telling the truth, how can it be called flattery?"
Zhong Wen also followed the stick and decisively changed his title, "Brother Yuchi's swordsmanship is the only one I have ever seen in my life, and he is so broad-minded. It is clearly Qiqi who came to challenge me on his own initiative, but you ignored the previous suspicion and worked hard to do it."
It is admirable to be so kind and kind to help her get rid of her inner demons. On the contrary, my younger brother did not even find out whether Qiqi was alive or dead, so he broke into the Sword Palace without authorization and acted recklessly and rudely. Now that I think about it, I am really ashamed of myself."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, young man, who hasn't lost his temper yet?"
Seeing that he was polite, Yuchi Chungou waved his hand and said with a faint smile, "It's just that if you kill me with a sword, and then find that Qiqi girl is still alive, what should I do?"
"What else?"
Zhong Wen shrugged and spread his hands, "After killing them all, I have no choice but to destroy the Kunwu Sword Palace and eradicate the roots without leaving any future troubles. Anyway, I still have some power in the Chaos Realm. Once I publicize it to the outside world, it will become a success.
The master of the sword took advantage of the situation and imprisoned his wife. The leader of the alliance, Zhong Da, created a dragon pool to save his lover and fought against a powerful enemy. "
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Yuchi Chungou was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he couldn't stop, "You are really getting more and more pleasing to my eyes. You have the same demeanor as my old brother!"
"Old man."
Looking at the two people who were looking at each other in a friendly manner, the dog finally couldn't help but tugged on Mr. Hao's sleeve, "Is this the old guy's character?"
"Don't ask me."
The expression on Mr. Hao's face was indescribably weird, "I have never seen Yuchi like this."
"Could it be...?"
The dog became more and more surprised, scratched his messy hair, and whispered, "Are you afraid of being beaten?"
"Maybe Yuchi has a gentle and kind side."
Mr. Hao was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "It's just that you and I are not qualified to see you."
The corner of the dog's mouth trembled slightly, and he immediately fell into deep thought, and did not speak for a long time.
"By the way, brother Yuchi."
After being polite for a moment, Zhong Wen finally couldn't hold it back and asked the doubt he had been holding in his heart for a long time, "Just now you said that you used the power of the emperor's sister to move the divine sword. What happened?"
"It doesn't hurt to tell you."
Yuchi Chungou replied very readily, "Actually, both the Lingxu Sword and the Ming Huan Sword were the secret skills that made Brother Wei famous when he was young. Since then, I have gained a deeper understanding of the sword, and I have tried to create new ones many times.
His sword skills all ended in failure because his sword intent was too overbearing and his body could not bear it."
The physical body cannot bear the power of swordsmanship?
Isn’t it the same as Old Man Tie?
Is this the ultimate fate of all sword cultivators?
Died by his own sword?
Zhong Wen's eyes flashed, and the old face and piercing eyes of the master of the Jiange Pavilion could not help but appear in his mind.
"This problem has troubled me for countless thousands of years."
Yuchi Chungou paused for a moment, then continued, "It wasn't until I met Yiru girl that day that I finally had a turning point."
"I?"
Li Yiru pointed to her nose and asked with a puzzled look, "What did I do?"
"You don't need to do anything."
Yuchi Chungou turned his head and smiled at her, with a hint of doting in his expression, "Your existence itself is the answer."
His inscrutable words made Li Yiru confused, and he became more and more confused.
"As long as I am close to you, the sword spirit in my body will become docile, well-behaved, obedient, and can be used like an arm."
Yuchi Chungou slowly came to her, slowly raised his right hand, stretched out an index finger, and a dazzling ray of light shone on his fingertips, "No matter how you release the sword energy, you will never be hurt again."
.”
As he spoke, this ray of light quickly changed its shape, sometimes it was a tiger, sometimes it was a dragon, sometimes it was a ball of fire, sometimes it was a bolt of lightning.
In the end, the aura's form was fixed in a sword.
The Invincible Divine Sword is almost identical to the Wushang Sword.
"Why?"
A trace of surprise and doubt flashed across Li Yiru's pretty face.
"I am not sure as well."
Yuchi Chungou shook his head and said, "Maybe it's your physique, maybe it's talent, maybe it's magical power, or maybe it's your unique characteristics. I've never heard of this situation, so naturally I have no reference."
"so……"
Li Yiru's heart moved, and she blurted out, "Why did you shamelessly want to go with us in the first place, and even hired me to be your bodyguard?"
"if not?"
The corner of Yuchi Chungou's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was having a hard time holding back his smile, "Do I really have to rely on you to protect me?"
Li Yiru curled her lips, waved her pink fist at him in great displeasure, and made a face.
"Brother Zhong Wen."
Yuchi Chungou seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly the conversation changed, "I just heard you call Yiru girl the emperor's sister. Could it be that you two are old acquaintances?"
"good."
Zhong Wen nodded and answered truthfully, "The true identity of the emperor's sister is the empress of the Daqian Empire of the Three Saint Realms. When she was still a princess, she had a good relationship with her younger brother."
"In that case."
Yuchi Chungou nodded slightly, his feet suddenly moved, and he suddenly appeared behind a pile of ruins in the distance. He pointed at Qin Zixiao, who was still looking at the rubble in a daze, "You must also know this person.
"
"He is my subordinate."
Zhong Wen followed him like a shadow and appeared beside him in an instant. He looked up and down at Qin Zixiao who was constantly concentrating his flying swords. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "My name is Qin Zixiao, but I am not a living person, but a kind of name."
For the existence of the Corpse King."
"Whether it's a living person or a corpse king."
Yuchi Chungou said slowly, "This man's talent for swordsmanship is also rare in the world. I'm afraid he is still better than Chu Tie. If you are not in a hurry to take him away, why not let him stay and continue to understand the sword wall. In time, or
It can be a big help to you.”
"There is nothing you can't do."
Zhong Wen readily agreed without even thinking about it.
With his eyesight, he couldn't see that Qin Zixiao was walking on an unprecedented path of cultivation. Once he made a breakthrough, he would definitely shock the world, so he would not block it without knowing what he wanted.
Anyway, success is gratifying, but failure will only result in the loss of a corpse king, which is not a big price for him.
"Zhong Wen, now that senior sister has been found."
Lin Xiaodie came behind the two of them at some point, pouting and urging, "Should we go back?"
"makes sense."
Zhong Wen caught a glimpse of the impatience on her face, smiled awkwardly and said, "Brother Yuchi, we have been bothering you for so long, we should..."
"No, no, no, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Before he could finish his sentence, Yuchi Chungou interrupted in a hurried voice, "It's rare to come here, and I have to fulfill my brother's duty as a landlord. If you haven't tasted the Jianjian noodles cooked by me,
How can you count as having visited Kunwu Sword Palace?"
Sword sword face?
Why does it always sound like it doesn’t taste good?
Hearing the words "Jianjianmian", such an idea came to Zhong Wen's mind inexplicably. Li Yiru's expression changed slightly, and she instinctively reached out to cover her lips.
"Yuchi."
Mr. Hao sighed and pointed at the palace that had been reduced to ruins, "The Sword Palace is like this, what are you going to do to entertain the guests?"
"It doesn't matter."
Yuchi Chungou raised his right hand with a smile, revealing the ring on his middle finger, "I don't have anything else. There are plenty of materials for making sword faces."