Chapter Twenty-Six: The Seven-Star Sword

c_t; Shuiyue Sect, the first of the six rows of the three sects in Lizhou, is built on a beautiful mountain, with pavilions, lights, high-rise buildings, and countless buildings and boats shuttling on the lake, just like a city-state in the mountains. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Inside the sect, there is a row of colorful and brilliant palace complexes, which is the residence of the inner disciples, and the inner disciples of the three sects and six sects are the core of the sect's cultivation, enjoying the highest treatment, not only living in the palace, but also servants and maids to serve, and the expenses are all paid by the sect, so that the disciples can devote their minds to cultivation.

In the main hall of one of the palaces, there are two women sitting in the main and guest seats, the women on the host and guest are dressed in white, with snow skin and jade face, eyebrows like spring mountains, and eyes like autumn water, like a fairy in the nine heavens and clouds descending to the earth.

The guest seat was a girl in yellow, with her eyebrows stretched lightly, her white jade-like cheeks with a faint pink, and when she smiled, there were two small dimples looming, and her cherry lips were one by one when she spoke, and the **** rose and fell gently.

"Sister Yunluo, do you know that your former fiancΓ© has now made a marriage contract with Liu Ting of Xingyun Pavilion?" The girl in yellow exclaimed sweetly, but her tone was unscrupulous.

"I know." The woman in white was Yun Luo, she nodded lightly, her face was expressionless, her heart was full of contempt for this marriage, when she learned from the maid that Luo Cheng and other women had another marriage contract, her heart tightened, but it was definitely not emotional, she cared about who Luo Cheng's marriage contract was and how it compared to her.

When she learned that it was Liu Ting, who was overly playful and had ordinary talent in Xingyun Pavilion, she never paid attention to it anymore, "It's good for mediocre two people to be together." ”

"Then does Sister Yunluo know that Luo Cheng defeated your cousin Yunyang and trampled him under his feet in public?" The girl in yellow was still straight when she spoke.

"Luo Cheng defeated Yunyang?"

Yun Luo was stunned, although Yun Yang was not as good as her, he was only a disciple of the Star Sect, but compared with the descendants of Feixue Mountain Villa, compared with outsiders, Yun Yang's strength was still very good, and he heard that his sword attainments were also extraordinary.

Putting these aside, Yunyang is even more ten-fold, but Luo Cheng, who she saw a few months ago, has only built a six-fold body.

"Could it be that it's just internal force that is wasted, not talent?"

Yun Luo was a little uncomfortable, and then comforted himself: "What's the matter, he has been delayed for more than a year because of this, and he has not caught up with his previous strength, and he no longer has the first rank of genius." ”

Yun Luo doesn't think that she thinks of power, because her parents have taught her since she was a child that she can't be weaker than others, but stronger than others, whether it's herself or her own man.

So when she learned that Luo Cheng had practiced internal strength at the age of eight and swept all the children of the Black Iron level forces at the age of ten, she was desperate to get this man, a genius-like man.

Girls are naturally precocious than boys, so after Yun Luo's marriage proposal was rejected, he easily controlled Luo Chengxin by virtue of his appearance.

After learning that Luo Cheng did not have the reputation of a genius, she kicked it away without hesitation, and even made another marriage contract to avoid Luo Cheng's entanglement.

There's nothing wrong with that, I'm looking for power.

"That's right, I heard that he used two swords with both hands, different swordsmanship, and used two swordsmanship to defeat Yunyang, and when he climbed the famous rooftop of the Star Gate, he completed nine thousand nine hundred and ninety stone stairs, which is to reach the top." The girl in yellow said.

"Those who climb the ladder will be like a martial god in the future."

When Yun Luo heard her words, he immediately remembered what a strong man in the kingdom had said, although the Star Gate was at the bottom, this ladder to the sky was something that other sects were envious of.

"Twin swords? Dual-minded? Ladder to the sky? ”

Yun Luo couldn't help but ask, "Sister Shixin, do you know what realm he is in now." ”

"Ten layers of the body."

"Fortunately, it's not time to refine qi yet."

Yun Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the girl in yellow suspiciously, not knowing what she meant by this.

"Sister Yunluo, I want to go to the Stars Gate, isn't Yun Yang's sister the inner disciple of the Stars Gate? It's definitely hilarious, reads;. The girl in yellow said.

"I see, you're here to borrow a snowmobile." Yun Luo glanced at her meaningfully, and then said: "Go ahead, and tell Spruce that Flying Snow Mountain Villa and Da Luo Domain are now hostile, and Luo Cheng stepping on Yun Yang's face is stepping on the face of Flying Snow Mountain Villa, so that she can get her face back." ”

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"Ten layers of the building, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." In the blacksmith, the drunken blacksmith looked at Luo Cheng like a piece of beautiful jade, and that look made Luo Cheng cold.

Luo Cheng was striking iron next to the stove, and standing next to him was a registered disciple who helped the drunken blacksmith to make iron during this time, Luo Cheng saw it last time, and his heart was good, although he complained, but he still honestly helped the drunken blacksmith.

Now, this Xiao Cheng is looking at Luo Cheng with an incomparably adoring gaze.

There is no way, not only the outer disciples, but also the registered disciples are also crazy here, especially when they know that Luo Cheng was also a registered disciple, and he has been regarded as an idol by the registered disciples.

"Before, because the spiritual fluid had already allowed me to reach the ninth level of body building, and then I refined my exercises under pressure, it was also logical." Luo Cheng said modestly.

"Those who can break through in difficult situations and fierce battles are geniuses, and I don't know how many people died at the hands of the enemy who was only a little bit away, but they didn't break through before death came." The drunken blacksmith doesn't know what's wrong, and he talks a lot today.

"Hey, that's true, but don't think I'm going to buy alcohol again." Luo Cheng looked over with disdain.

The drunken blacksmith immediately rolled his eyes and said dishappily, "Don't you have five thousand contribution points?" It's not going to be all of them, are they? ”

"The spiritual liquid is a good thing, but you can't drink too much, one or two bottles of the stomach, the effect of the spiritual liquid in the back will be greatly reduced, the spiritual liquid of thirty years is the same, and do you know how much the spiritual liquid of forty years of wind will contribute to? Five thousand, a whole five. Luo Cheng was a little excited at the end, but the forty-year-old elixir is really not good, and he has to go to the place above the high-level demon beast to find it, which is the really vicious place of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range.

Luo Cheng hadn't made up his mind to exchange all the contribution points for forty years of spiritual liquid, and he planned to ponder the swordsmanship first.

At this moment, a girl dressed as an outer disciple walked into the iron shop, glanced at Luo Cheng's side, and then rushed over, holding a gem-embellished long sword in her hand.

"Iron, my seven-star sword is a little damaged, you repair it, and serve it kindly, don't cut corners for me, otherwise Miss Ben won't be able to spare you."

This girl looks a little bit good, but her face is full of the air of a young lady, high up, just nostrils facing the sky, and building the strength of the sevenfold body.

Luo Cheng was stunned, looked back at the drunken blacksmith, and then the two of them invariably showed a bit of a strange smile.

The female disciple was stunned, and suddenly became angry.

Xiao Cheng walked out quickly, knowing that this female disciple should only come back from the outer door training, and she would come to repair the protective gear and blade.

"Senior sister, this stove is busy now, why don't you put down your sword and come and get it later?" Xiao Cheng lowered his eyebrows and said.

The female disciple was already angered by Luo Cheng and the drunken blacksmith's attitude, but now when she heard Xiao Cheng's words, she slapped her without saying a word.

"Let Miss Ben wait? What do you think you are? A group of ironmen, a group of country villagers, it is your honor to repair my sword for you, and put the sword here? What if you guys are ghosts? ”

Xiao Cheng covered his cheeks, his body trembled, he couldn't say a word, obviously angry.

Seeing this scene, Luo Cheng put down the hammer and looked at this female disciple coldly.

"Give you a chance to apologize."

"Want me to apologize? Joke. The female disciple seemed to hear a big joke and immediately drew her sword, "Do you also want to taste my strength?" ”

Luo Cheng was silent, but he suddenly made a move, and snatched the so-called seven-star sword in the opponent's hand with ghostly movements.

"Flashy, all the swords are all the same, and they need to be melted again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Cheng quickly knocked down the hilt of the sword with an iron hammer, and then threw the sword into the furnace.

"My sword!"

The female disciple screamed in distress, eager to bite off Luo Cheng's flesh and blood, and glared at him fiercely, but from the hand just now, she also saw Luo Cheng's strength.

"You think you're invincible, right? You wait for me. After saying this, she quickly walked out of the iron shop.

"Senior Brother Luo." Xiao Cheng was a little worried at this time.

"It's okay, I'll give you a gift." Luo Cheng patted him on the shoulder, then re-melted the opponent's sword body into hot iron, and then began to shape.

And at this moment, Yan Zi angrily led a large group of outer disciples to follow the previous female disciples towards the iron shop.

Who of the outer disciples doesn't know that he is pursuing this female disciple?

Although this female disciple only has a sevenfold body, she is the eldest daughter of a black iron-level force, and if he is attached, it will definitely be more than just an outer disciple who is the first in charge.

Even he called Yan Mo, who had a good relationship, to him.

Seeing this wave of people, the female disciple's face was full of pride, an outer disciple was the first in the palm method, and the other was the first in the leg method, which among the outer disciples, Yunyang and Lei Meng also had to avoid its edge.

"Stinky blacksmith, dare to destroy my sword, see that I don't cut you off."

The female disciple came to the door of the iron shop excitedly and shouted inside: "The boy inside, come out for me!" ”

In this shout, Yan took a few steps forward and walked to her side, "Senior Sister Rou, don't worry, I promise to make that kid look good." ”

The female disciple was very angry, and did not say the details of Luo Cheng, only said that it was the tenfold realm of building the body, and he also cared about this, after all, his own strength was not bad.

However, when Luo Cheng, who was thin with two long swords on his waist and a thin body, walked out, his expression froze.

Not only him, but the group of outer disciples he brought was also frozen all of a sudden, and Yan Mo pursed his lips, his face was very ugly.

If Luo Cheng just defeated Yunyang, they wouldn't be like this, but Luo Cheng is now a ten-fold building body, and he is still a figure who has climbed the ladder.

The outer disciples called Luo Cheng the number one outer disciple, and they didn't even dare to fart.

"It's him, it's him! You are dead, now kneel down and admit your mistakes, and I will spare you. The female disciple didn't know it, and when she saw Luo Xiang's excitement of being beaten with chicken blood, she yelled.

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