Chapter 742: You're a Coward
Under the leadership of Jia Hexuan and Qiu Jingchen, Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe walked over.
The veil in the house hangs low, creating a hazy atmosphere, the surrounding stone walls are all covered with brocade, and even the roof of the room is separated by embroidered felt, which is both warm and warm.
The most intriguing thing is a crystal coffin with various gems next to it, and a candle carved on top of the crystal coffin with a dragon with teeth and claws.
Majesty.
Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe immediately felt the majestic aura on the crystal coffin.
It was a majesty that no one was allowed to blaspheme.
Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe bowed three times to the crystal coffin with solemn faces before slowly approaching.
Although Qiu Shaoze and Shang Mengqi are not dead, they are almost like dead people, Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe must respect each other, this is Chinese etiquette.
And Qiu Shaoze is also a person respected by Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe.
A man is willing to give up his dignity, his life, his rights, and his world for a woman.
It can be said that it is a rare animal, and Qiu Shaoze can make them respect it alone.
After seeing Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe's actions, Jia Hexuan and Qiu Jingchen breathed a long sigh of relief.
At this moment, they read their thoughts from the eyes of Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe, and the worries in their hearts were also swept away.
Zhang Yifei slowly approached the crystal coffin, he walked very slowly, every step was very heavy, every step was very steady, and even there was a hint of trembling in his steps.
"Cadre, why don't you wake up, you have already seen the birth of the Hongming Sword, and you have already calculated that there will be a battle between the sword master and the sword master." Zhang Yifei's voice said with a little sadness.
"Are you afraid, are you afraid that the sword master will lose to the sword master?" The corners of Zhang Yifei's mouth showed a complicated smile: "You must be afraid.After all, if the honor of the sword master for thousands of years is ruined in your hands.You can't explain it.Am I right?"
The voice fell, and there was no response for a long time.
Zhang Yifei sighed softly: "Your world is still there, your Shang Mengqi is not dead, she is by your side, I think you should know all this, but you don't wake up, you are running away, right?"
"You're running away from the status quo.Running away from facing everything.You're afraid that you'll wake up and you'll be overwhelmed.After all, you've lost too many women.You've broken their hearts.They've been waiting hard for you've never been married.You're afraid that when you wake up, you won't be able to face everything in front of you."
"You're a coward, at least emotionally, you're a coward, you're afraid, you're afraid of feelings." Zhang Yifei looked at Qiu Shaoze lying in the crystal coffin with an angry face.
"My father was not a coward." Qiu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Yifei.
In his heart, Qiu Shaoze is the sky, the earth, omnipotent, others can insult him, but he will never allow anyone to insult his father.
"Not a coward." Zhang Yifei laughed wildly: "Since he is not a coward, then you let him wake up, let him fight with me, let me see if his cadre is powerful, or my Hongming is powerful."
Qiu Mingzhi clenched his fists, and his muscles burst out.If he could make Qiu Shaoze wake up.He would have woken him up a long time ago.Why wait for thirty years.
"He's a coward, emotionally a coward, even now in my eyes a coward." Zhang Yifei said disdainfully: "If it weren't for a coward, then he would have woken up a long time ago, because he already knew that he and the Hongming Sword Master must have a battle, but he didn't dare to face it.
The words fell, and the cadre sword in Qiu Mingzhi's hand actually made a trembling sound of "buzzing".
Both swords began to make a loud noise.
Qiu Jingchen and Jia Hexuan's faces changed greatly.In the past thirty years, the cadre Mo Xie has never made any movement.But at this moment.......
The faces of the two of them showed excitement. They believed that Qiu Shaoze would definitely wake up, and sooner or later he would wake up.
"I think at this moment, both the Gan and Mo Ye are ashamed that you are their master."
"Whoosh."
The sword quickly flew out of Qiu Mingzhi's hand and roared towards Zhang Yifei.
"Be careful." Jiang Zhe saw that the Cadre Sword was actually flying towards Zhang Yifei, his face changed greatly, and he could clearly feel the killing intent on the Cadre Sword.
The dragon tooth knife was held in his hand for the first time, and the figure flashed, and it had already arrived at Zhang Yifei's side, ready to swing the knife to cut the flying cadre.
And at this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared again, and I saw that the Mo Evil Sword in the crystal coffin also flew out of the crystal coffin.
After Xiao Wuyun saw this scene, his face changed, and he hurriedly pinched his hands.
After a while, Xiao Wuyun's face was shocked: "The heart is the same, the cadre Mo Ye is actually the same heart, and they are deeply impressed by the love of Qiu Shaoze and Shang Mengqi.
Xiao Wuyun didn't look at it with a look of convincing, and then he thought of the cadre Mo Xie, aren't these two people like this.
He lives, she lives, he dies, she accompanies.
Could it be that the cadre Mo Xie felt the love of their first master from Qiu Shaoze and Shang Mengqi.
In fact, as Xiao Wuyun guessed, the two swords of the Cadre General Mo Xie have existed for thousands of years, they have experienced things that ordinary people have not experienced, they have seen the vicissitudes of the world, but no one has let these two swords be moved.
But the appearance of Qiu Shaoze and Shang Mengqi broke all this.
Thirty years, thirty years, the two of them lying quietly beside each other, silent, almost like a dead man.
"Ding." There was a crisp sound, and Jiang Zhe slashed his sword to the ground.
"Without Qiu Shaoze's use, you are a waste, moving, I will use the fire of Longyan." Jiang Zhe stared at the cadre on the ground and said.
And Zhang Yifei just flicked it lightly, and the Mo Evil Sword flew out in surprise and stuck on the pillar in the room.
"Qiu Shaoze, unless you wake up, even if you control the sword with your heart, you won't be my opponent." Zhang Yifei's face showed excitement, could it be that Qiu Shaoze was really going to wake up today.
The voice fell, and from the crystal coffin came a momentum of destroying the heavens and the earth.
Zhang Yifei, Jiang Zhe, Xiao Wuyun had a look of fear on their faces, while Jia Hexuan, Qiu Jingchen and Qiu Mingzhi were excited.
Thirty years of waiting. Is it today?