Chapter 50: Seven Star Needles and Ling Tian Sword!
"Daddy? Father? Please take a seat ,......."
Ye Xiuwen pretended to succeed, even if he was the head of the Flying Star Pavilion, Qixingzi would start calling his father. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
And at this time, Ye Xiuwen still has to take a seat, which is indeed the same as his father.
Of course, Qixingzi is not an ordinary fool, he is in disobedience at this time, he is completely waiting to learn Ye Xiuwen's stunt, and then slaughter Ye Xiuwen.
This is the rivers and lakes, in which there is deception and it is impossible to prevent it.
"Good! Shrewd! You are all my good sons! ......ā
Ye Xiuwen sat down, but found that there was one less person beside him, Xiao Zhongling was gone, he was a little worried, but at this moment, he had to pretend.
"Son?"
"It's Daddy! ......ā
Qixingzi deserves this, even if he calls his own father here, presumably he has never served him like this.
"Son? If you want to learn from my '30,000 Demon Slayers', then I have to see what you have learned first? Are you qualified to practice my stunt! Ye Xiuwen pretended to be old-fashioned and said, and there was no beard on his chin, so he had to brush and brush.
"This?"
Qixingzi was a little hesitant, after all, his 'Seven Star Needle' and 'Ling Tian Sword' were his famous stunts, and if they were given to outsiders?
"What? Are you afraid that your dad will learn your stunt? Forget it, you son, I don't want it either! ā
Ye Xiuwen pretended to be angry again, got up and wanted to leave, and the seven stars were blocked by the dog's head.
"Daddy? Why are you so angry? What are you going to do? You say, you're my father, isn't mine yours? Take it and see it, take it and see it,......"
Qixingzi is also pretending to be generous, but in this heart, he really doesn't want to take it!
However, in the end, these two martial arts still fell into the hands of Ye Xiuwen.
One is "Seven Star Needle", and the other is "Ling Tian Sword", all of which are top-grade martial arts.
"Huh! Hahaha! ......ā
took two martial arts, Ye Xiuwen laughed, he didn't look at it, slapped it on the table, and said secretly: "System, use ,...... for me"
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, you have successfully used the human-level high-grade martial art "Seven Star Needle", consume +10, and gain Beast Soul *7,......"
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, you have successfully used the human-level martial art "Ling Tian Sword", consume +10 and gain Sword Soul *9,......"
"Misty grass, beast soul? What's going on? ā
Ye Xiuwen used the Seven Star Needle, and actually obtained the beast soul, which startled him, and when he saw it, he knew what was going on, the poison on the Seven Star Needle turned out to be snake venom.
"Whew! I see,......"
Ye Xiuwen suddenly realized at this moment, and the seven stars cried, he saw Ye Xiuwen push the martial art back, and he just wanted to get started, but this martial art was gone.
"Daddy? Let's not make a fuss? You're magical, aren't you? Hurry up and change it back for me, hehe! ......ā
Qixingzi didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, but he was embarrassed.
"What are you doing back? Is it your three-legged cat kung fu? ā
"Do! Quiver! Quiver! ......ā
Ye Xiuwen casually used it, and the Seven Star Needle flew out,......
"Fog grass!"
Qixingzi is ****, his famous stunt, his father used it casually, and it seems that he used it better than him?
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the invisible pretending to be successful is forced to +100,......"
"Hahaha! It's just a small pretend, and when you cultivate martial arts to perfection, you earn it back? Hahaha! ......ā
Ye Xiuwen was very happy, and pulled out the saber on Qixingzi's waist with his backhand, and the blade had already stabbed out.
"Huh!"
This sword is extremely fast, and the blade that pierces it has already exceeded the speed of sound, bringing up the wind.
The wind couldn't catch up with the speed of the long sword, and it actually reflected the same sword shadow.
"Buzz!"
Ye Xiuwen's wrist turned, the sword style mutated, overlapping sword shadows, and instantly disintegrated, turning into thirteen swords, stabbing out together.
"Huh? Ling Tian Sword's 'Sword Thirteen'? ā
When he saw this scene, Qi Xingzi had an urge to go crazy, this style of Ling Tian Sword, he had practiced for at least twenty years before he could transform into ten swords.
And what about the 'hanging bombing sky' in front of you? Just a glance,......
No, this 'Hanging Bombing Heaven', without even looking at it, turned into thirteen swords, that is really Hanging Bombing Heaven!
"Daddy? You're amazing, please bow down to the kids! ......ā
At this time, Qixingzi was convinced, and he was admired, and knelt directly to Ye Xiuwen.
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host, the pretending is successful, and you will get +200 ,......"
"Hahaha! 200 forced grid, so Lao Tzu, I'm a little reluctant to kill you,......"
"Daddy? What do you say? ā
Qixingzi heard Ye Xiuwen speak, but he didn't hear what he was saying, so he raised his head and asked.
"I mean! It's like this rag garbage, don't learn it! ā
Ye Xiuwen sat down and threw the sword back to Qixingzi, and at this moment, Qixingzi handed over the tea and said, "Dad? In your eyes, isn't that just rags?
But Dad? Say a big disrespectful word, I see you with a good face? Looks like I've seen it somewhere! ā
As soon as Qixingzi said, the Great Elder who started also responded: "Yes! When I saw our father, he was also kind, as if he had seen it somewhere! ā
"That's nature, your father and me, born so graceful,......"
Ye Xiuwen pretended to be forced there with Erlang's legs crossed, not wanting to touch his arm, so he hit himself on the table and dropped a scroll.
The scroll rolled off and fell to the ground and scattered, but it was a portrait.
But seeing this portrait, the wonderful pen Danqing is vivid, and it turns out to be Ye Xiuwen's appearance.
"Fog grass, you two, what a good son? When did you draw a portrait of your father? Also to be enshrined at home? ā
Ye Xiuwen was so happy that he picked up the portrait, and the Seven Stars and the Great Elder were stupid.
"Daddy? Is this you? Qixingzi tilted his face and said dumbfounded.
"Nonsense? Painted so alike? Not me? Who could it be? ...... Gee! This painting is really good, at least four stars,......" Ye Xiuwen also praised it, and he didn't know where his four stars were rated.
"Daddy? Don't you make a fuss? This is a wanted warrant, it is a wanted warrant issued by Wanjian Villa, saying that whoever wants to catch this person and cut off the head of the person is 100,000 taels of silver, and it has been spread all over the rivers and lakes! ā
"Tsuba? How can this be? ā
Ye Xiuwen's eyes rolled, and he said in his heart: You Mu Lingyun, you are really lacking in virtue! Not only to withdraw from the marriage, but also to want Lao Tzu, and to spend 100,000 taels of silver? What the hell are you going to be crazy? You wait, you wait for Lao Tzu,......
"Daddy? Shouldn't it be? You're the one up there, aren't you? ā
"Tsuba?"
Ye Xiuwen turned around, but when he saw these two sons, his eyes were red, which was obviously to make money.
"Huh! Do you think so? ā
"Like, really like? It's like carving out of a mold. ā
These two are going to draw knives, in front of money, let alone godfathers, even if they are their own fathers! Slaughtered one, that is, 100,000 taels of snowflake silver! ......