Zhou Yuan is too irrational and wants to fight with his body and sword. That is the most unwise behavior. He must be stopped from doing so.
"Wu Lei, your sect master is here." The bald man said with shamelessness, turned towards the woods, and bowed down: "Sect Master Zhao, it is such an honor for us to meet."
Wu Lei was shocked.
This time I was doing a favor for a friend and had nothing to do with the Huaiyue Sect. If the sect leader came over at this time, he would be completely ruined.
"metropolitan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt pain in his hand, and the long knife in his hand immediately slipped. He immediately punched him and prepared to grab the sword with his other hand.
What a pity.
Zhou Yuan was faster than him. Taking advantage of his distraction, he flicked his fingers and took the long knife with his other hand.
In an instant, he returned to where he was.
Facing the newly rising sun, Zhou Yuan waved the long knife in his hand, and the branches on the opposite side broke and all fell to the ground.
"Good knife!"
Wu Lei was so angry that he gritted his teeth. That was his precious sword, and now it was actually held in Zhou Yuan's hand. He didn't expect them to be so mean.
"Give me back the knife!"
"Impossible!" Baldhead said with a smile. He didn't expect Zhou Yuan to be so powerful and easily take the Huaiyue Sword: "It's just that you are incompetent and can't even protect your own sword."
Wu Lei was heartbroken.
The successive failures had completely destroyed his self-confidence. He immediately slapped his body desperately, trying to recall the long knife.
"Here you go!" Zhou Yuan suddenly threw the long knife to Wu Lei. He broke the branches just now. He used his own strength. The long knife really has spiritual energy: "I just want to know one thing."
The bald man was dumbfounded.
Even if the long sword has no fate with Zhou Yuan, he can't return the sword to him at this time. He must negotiate good terms before returning the sword!
Wu Lei is obviously a villain and there is no way he can satisfy Zhou Yuan. They will lose the opportunity immediately, which is really frustrating.
But.
Wu Lei took the long sword without showing his teeth and was very grateful to Zhou Yuan. If he lost this long sword, he would not be able to have his previous status.
"You ask, and I tell you everything I know!"
Zhou Yuan was about to speak.
"Master Wu, come back quickly!" A hoarse voice suddenly sounded. The bald head could only see his back, and his body was shrouded in darkness.
Wu Lei hesitated and took two steps back. A transparent glass ball popped out from his fingertips and rolled directly towards Zhou Yuan.
And he disappeared into the woods.
The bald man looked very cautious, fearing that the glass ball was poisonous and would not allow Zhou Yuan to approach it.
"I'll pick it up and take a look."
Of course Zhou Yuan disagreed. He stretched out his long sword, and the glass ball was attached to the tip of the long sword. With a slight turn, three words were revealed: Qin Leshan
"Who is Qin Leshan?"
The bald man's face immediately darkened, with a strange look on his face: "He is the God of Darkness. Wherever he passes, there will be no grass."
Zhou Yuan rubbed his nose.
It sounds like he is very powerful, but he has just arrived in Lanchuan Continent, has no conflicts with the people here, and does not know this person.
"Forget it." Zhou Yuan didn't want to take it to heart. Anyway, they had won a big victory today and they were going to take a nap now: "I want to go back to my room to sleep, do you want to come with me?"