Chapter 13: The Power of a Sword [3]

Chongkui looked at it from a distance and could only see a group of people, but one of the red figures was extremely eye-catching, with a clear back, like a lone pine on the cliff.

Although Chongkui had never seen Wu Li, he could still see him at a glance among so many figures.

She thought about it, put away the secrets, got up and followed.

She wasn't interested in Wu Li, she was just curious about the alchemist.

On the Kyushu Continent, except for the martial arts master, the rest of the professions are very rare, and Wu Li is so famous, because he is the youngest alchemist, only fourteen years old this year.

The group entered a restaurant near the school palace, and Chongkui was about to follow up to take a look, when suddenly a person walked in aggressively.

Chongkui turned his head to see that the man was dressed in a neat green shirt, the cuffs were tightened to facilitate the use of weapons, his cold face had a fierce murderous aura, and a huge sword was behind his back, which added a bit of solemnity to him.

Isn't this person one of Chongkui's male favorites, Xiao Shulou?

Chongkui was afraid of being recognized by him, so he hurriedly lowered his head, and Xiao Shulou walked straight past him without noticing her.

Get out!

As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, Xiao Shulou shouted angrily, and his heroic momentum frightened everyone in the restaurant into silence, and looked at him in awe.

Xiao Shulou! The famous martial artist, only thirteen years old, has broken through the ground level and become a two-star martial artist of the heavenly rank!

It is said that the water cold sword in his hand is an ancient treasure, and the cold sword qi cannot stop it.

Xiao Shulou, this is not a heavy mansion, and it is not a place where you can be presumptuous with an alchemist casually! In the private room on the second floor, a middle-aged man walked out, stroked the beard on his chin and said.

Xiao Shulou has always been cold and silent, and would rather do it than say a few more words, especially when dealing with enemies!

With a 'swish', the water cold sword shot out, and in an instant, the cold light was dazzling, and the cold sword qi showed the color of frost and snow, shooting towards the private room on the second floor!

The middle-aged man was startled, and hurriedly dodged to the side, and the sword qi suddenly split the railing, knocking down half of the Ya Room!

What a skill!

Chongkui couldn't help but be secretly frightened, this Xiao Shulou is so powerful, why is he still in Chongfu and become one of her 'alternate husbands'?

There must be something greasy!

Xiao Shulou, are you crazy? Wu Li Gongzi is not here, do you want to hurt the innocent? The middle-aged man got up, still feeling palpitations.

is worthy of being a two-star martial arts master of the heavenly rank, and the power of this sword is really extraordinary!

Shrinking head turtle! Xiao Shulou coldly spit out a sentence, and the Shui Han Sword was raised again.

The sparkling sword light, like the moonlight reflected on the surface of the lake, is cold and slaughtering!

It's even more powerful than the last time, it seems that if he doesn't force Wu Li out, he won't give up!

If this sword goes down, I'm afraid half of this restaurant will be destroyed!

The people who were originally watching in the restaurant all withdrew at this time, not daring to look at it again, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

The crowd pushed and pushed, but instead pushed Chongkui forward, and she didn't want to be cannon fodder

, but self-confidence can protect itself, so there is no hurry.

At this time, Xiao Shulou swung down with a sword.

Stop! The middle-aged man** shouted, and his face suddenly turned pale!

At the same time, a loud child cry sounded on the second floor.

Xiao Shulou was stunned, but the sword had been shot, and it was impossible to take it back!

At the last moment, Chongkui pulled out the sword on the waist of a swordsman who stayed to watch the play,