Liu Qiankun got up very early, picked up Xiantian, who was still napping in the warm quilt, and pushed open the door with a squeak!
The corridor outside the door was already full of people. It turned out that the servants in the palace got up earlier than him. Everyone just looked at him quietly, and no one said anything.
Wu Qing took a few steps forward, bowed and saluted, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, do you really want to go?" His voice was a little stiff.
Liu Qiankun nodded and said with a smile: "I'm going, you don't want me to be a turtle, right?" But his eyes glanced at Chu Li who was bowing his head and saying nothing. Needless to say, she must have spread the news to everyone.
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He never thought that Chu Li would condescend to make his fight against the sword demon known to everyone. He couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and thought to himself: Does this still look like a princess? She is simply pure and pure.
Eight!
"Ahem!" Liu Qiankun coughed twice and said with a smile: "Everyone's wishes are accepted by Qiankun, but now someone needs a beating, so I have to meet his request, right?" In order to lighten the atmosphere, he could only say a few nonsense words.
, naturally I can’t control whether everyone understands or not!
After saying that, he bowed his hands to everyone, smiled evilly, walked up to Chu Li, and made a move that shocked everyone.
He put his mouth close to Chu Li's ear and said softly: "Wait until I come back to eat!" A captivating fragrance hit his nostrils, and he couldn't help but take another deep breath!
Chu Li only felt a roar in her head, her cheeks were hot, her heart was pounding like a deer, and even her fingertips began to tremble slightly in disobedience. Her head hung lower, and the words echoed in her ears for a long time: Wait for me to come back.
Have a meal……
When she came to her senses, the man who had been scornful of her for the first time in her life had already disappeared without a trace!
Going all the way south, the journey of more than a hundred miles took less than half an hour for Liu Qiankun. The whistling of the autumn wind sounded in his ears. From a distance, he saw two figures in front of them, and there was a huge wooden box beside them.
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Liu Qiankun stood proudly, gently put the Sky-Eating Silver Fox on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Why do you two have to be so polite? It's just a letter of challenge, and you have to prepare this great gift. Qiankun really deserves it!"
"After saying that, he stretched out his index finger and tapped the big wooden box in front of the two of them.
These two people were Mie Po and Dao Nu, and they were not moved at all when they heard Liu Qiankun's teasing voice.
Choking! The knife slave drew out the long knife from behind with his backhand, and swept the wooden box in front of him with a flash of cold light.
Seeing Dao Nu's attire, Liu Qiankun was confused and thought to himself: Damn, how can this guy have the same virtues as that ninja?
Tsk! There was only a soft sound, and the long knife passed over the wooden box without any hindrance, as if the knife was sweeping across the surface of the box.
Mie Po stretched out his palm and pointed it towards his chest. The wooden box lid flew out in an instant and landed on the sand not far away, causing dust to fly...
Two heads poked out of the wooden box, and Liu Qiankun saw clearly that they were the two maids who were always beside Chu Li.
Both girls had a ball of white cloth stuffed in their mouths, and their hair was covered with black hair hanging down on their faces. The knife actually cut off the buns on their heads, and they burst into low whimpering sounds, and their faces were stained with tears!
Liu Qiankun turned over his hand and pulled out a long sword, pointed his finger at him, and shouted furiously: "You two idiots, what is your ability to bully two weak women? What kind of sword demon and sword demon are you? Even being a man feels useless.
..." The words were thorny, and the sword demon on the opposite side was severely damaged.
Dao Mo Dei Po didn't answer, and slowly stretched his hands to his waist, but his eyes were fixed on the silver fox on Liu Qiankun's shoulder. He had seen the body of the Red Flame Demon Lord yesterday, and naturally he knew that the devil was not
Died by sword.
On the other hand, the sword slave couldn't hold his breath, and with a flash of the long knife in his hand, he put it on the neck of a maid, and Liu Qiankun's endless curses suddenly stopped.
Mie Po's face darkened and he shouted: "Let them go!"
The sword slave paused slightly, raised one hand, and slashed downwards diagonally twice, but the two swords were done in one go, without any pause in between. Liu Qiankun only saw a flash of cold light in his eyes.
The two maids were originally characters that Pauling had carefully selected. They were among the best in courage, intelligence, and wit. They felt their hands and feet loosen behind their backs, and they jumped up in an instant. After a few ups and downs, they were already at Liu Qiankun's side.
Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Liu Qiankun felt relieved and whispered: "You two go back first, as long as I'm here!"
The two girls knew that staying here would only increase their burden, so they bowed and bowed together, and said softly: "Thank you, Master, for saving your life. I will repay you one day!" After saying this, they glared at the knife opposite them.
I glanced at him and turned around to leave.
"Haha, the sword demon is really refreshing. It's fun. There's no need to wait. Let's have a good fight. Qiankun is still waiting to go home for dinner!" Liu Qiankun gave Mie Po a thumbs up, and he didn't forget to shake it twice, thinking out of thin air.
I like this sword demon a little more.
"Crimson Yan was not killed by you?" Mie Po said calmly.
"Not bad!" Liu Qiankun responded calmly, pointing the long sword in his hand and said: "Come on, let's fight!"
Mie Po nodded, reached out and patted his waist gently, and there was a broken knife in his hand. The knife was half a foot long, with no luster, and faint traces of rust could be seen on the face...
Lifting the broken knife straight, Mie Po's face became solemn, and a substantial murderous aura surged out like an angry sea, rippling out in waves. Even the sword slave beside him retreated several feet, daring not to take a direct shot of him.
Feng, that empty big wooden box exploded! It turned into pieces of sawdust and scattered in all directions...
Liu Qiankun's tiger eyes widened, and he went against the front. His long sword vibrated, and a sword beam that was more than a foot long flashed out. The sword beam combined with the aura of the weather burst out with dazzling brilliance, and he rushed towards the sword demon like a thunderbolt.
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If the boundless murderous aura emitted by the sword demon is compared to a curtain, then the long sword in Liu Qiankun's hand is like a sharp cone, tearing open a gap in the curtain. The human sword merges into one, and the power is shocking.
Mie Po didn't even dodge, he cut off the knife with his hand and made a swipe in the air.
Chi! Cang! A blade of light flashed away, and the gorgeous cold iron long sword broke instantly like a dead branch. Half of the sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The light disappeared, and Liu Qiankun held it in his hand.
He stood there with half a dagger in his hand.
A few strands of green hair on the temples were blown away by the wind. One sword, a sword without any fancy features, no brilliant sword light, but it had cut the sword made of cold iron into two pieces...
"Hmph!" Liu Qiankun grunted, and quickly shot out the broken sword in his hand. A cold star hit the sword demon's face door.
"Boom!" The broken sword swept across and chopped the incoming broken sword into powder, making a thunderous explosion.
Liu Qiankun misplaced his feet, and his body moved sideways, rushing forward as fast as lightning. He took out the Qingming Ancient Sword in his hand and stabbed the Sword Demon in the chest like thunder.
The sword demon stood proudly, motionless, cut off the sword in his hand and rushed back up to meet the long sword that was thrust towards him.
Choking! Swords clashed, tigers roared and dragons roared, and the strong wind blew sand and rocks on the ground. A huge thrust forced Liu Qiankun back several feet, and his feet brought out two deep furrows...
"Eh!" Mie Po's face turned cold, because he found a gap the size of a grain of rice on the edge of the broken sword... His Tiger Soul Sword was damaged again after a thousand years, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he looked directly at Liu Qiankun with evil eyes.
That ancient sword in your hand!
The autumn wind blows and dust fills the sky. A monstrous murderous intention rises in Mie Po's heart. The tiger soul sword in his palm seems to feel the master's mood and trembles slightly...
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