0839 Strong pressure head
When Wang Qingshu heard this, he suddenly felt relieved, if Bai Yuqiao forced him to apologize, he really couldn't help it.
But Su Zhe is just a young man, what insight can he have, as long as he even threatens with intimidation, he will not be able to obediently expose the matter.
Even if he dodged his sword body just now was a little weird, he only thought it was luck, turned to look at Su Zhe, and said proudly:
"Say, boy, what do you want? Pointing out your swordsmanship, asking for money and things, or even asking for women, you can open your mouth casually. ”
This guy has a young little white face, looking like he is only in his twenties, although he knows that this Wang Qingshu's age is definitely countless times older than himself, but his old-fashioned call himself a kid still makes Su Zhe very unhappy.
Just for the grievances with Bai Yuqiao, as soon as he came up, he didn't ask about indiscriminately wanting to kill himself, ignoring life, and killing innocents indiscriminately, how could Su Zhe, such a person, let go so easily.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a deep arc, and he chuckled: "I have long heard that the sword bearers are all skilled in swordsmanship, and they are all immortal powerhouses, I have admired them for a long time, and I don't mention any misunderstanding." ”
Bai Yuqiao and the others were stunned when they heard this, what does Su Zhe mean by this? It's not like he's got a retribution.
Wang Qingshu felt even more relaxed when he heard this, he was really a hairy boy with little knowledge, but his identity as a sword bearer was enough to make him awe-inspired, and he didn't dare to seek justice.
Looking at Su Zhe, he also felt a little more pleasing to the eye, and said hypocritically: "Anyway, I almost injured you with a sword just now, it's not light, this is a tranquilizing pill, so I should treat it as a convulsive thing I gave you." ”
After speaking, he reached out and took out a jade bottle, and threw it at Su Zhe like a beggar.
Everyone's faces were flushed with anger, the tranquilizer pill was just an ordinary pill to assist in cultivation, except for calming the qi and calming the nerves, it had some effect on insomnia, and it was useless for any other fart.
Wang Qingshu's behavior is not an apology at all, but humiliating Su Zhe.
What surprised everyone was that Su Zhexi took the jade bottle with a smile, and put the jade bottle into his arms like a treasure, with a flattering smile on his face:
"Thank you to the sword-bearer, this medicine bottle alone is worth a lot of money, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that this is the sword-bearer's thing, it's too precious, I have to collect it and worship it as a family heirloom."
Bai Yuqiao and the others' faces became extremely strange, according to their understanding of Su Zhe, this thing is definitely digging resistance.
Disdain flashed in the eyes of the three sword-wielders, and they secretly wondered how the grave keeper could have such a servile friend.
Wang Qingshu laughed wildly in his heart, this fool is just a worthless tranquilizing pill, let you be offered as an heirloom, then Lao Tzu wants to go to your house, you must not offer Lao Tzu as a grandfather?
He smiled proudly with a reserved face: "This is nothing, if you have any other requirements, just mention it." ”
"Since the sword-wielder is so generous, I have a reluctant request."
Su Zhe said shyly with a shy face.
It's coming, it's coming, the drama is coming, the scholar and the others are secretly roaring in their hearts, Su Zhe is pretending to be cowardly, obviously holding back.
"Oh, what a reluctant request, tell me about it."
Wang Qingshu looked at him vigilantly, thinking that it was too much of a request, and he must exude the aura of a king to refuse.
"I've heard since I was a child that the sword bearers have superb swordsmanship, all of them are super strong, and I have always regarded the sword bearer as my idol, and today I finally saw the living, I am so excited, so I want to fulfill a childhood dream."
Su Zhe had a longing expression on his face, holding the sword wielder high.
"What dream?" Wang Qingshu entered the urn smoothly and asked curiously.
Su Zhe showed a shy look: "When I was a child, I had a few friends, Big Fat, Nerd, Ergouzi and Wang Mazi, all of whom admired the sword bearer, so I once bragged in front of them, and one day I will fight with the sword bearer to ask for advice, this time I finally came to the sword tomb by trusting the relationship, just to see the famous sword bearer." ”
"You want to fight me?" Wang Qingshu had a strange complexion, and he forced a smile, he got the inheritance of sword intent, and even Bai Yuqiao was not his opponent now, didn't Su Zhe look for death if he did it with himself?
"No, no!" Su Zhe waved his hand again and again, and said nervously: "How can my three-legged cat's kung fu be worthy of fighting with the sword-wielding adult." ”
"You're still a little self-aware."
Wang Qingshu glanced at Su Zhe arrogantly, and said impatiently: "Then what do you want to do, don't mother-in-law, I'm very busy, I don't have time to waste time here with you." ”
"Well, you see, can you let me stab you with a sword, let my friend record it with a video stone, and I can show off to my friends when I come back."
Su Zhesi Ai Ai said, seeing Wang Qingshu's brows furrowed, his face showed displeasure, and hurriedly explained: "Don't be angry, I'm either really stabbing or making a show, and I will never stab you." ”
"Stabbing me, it's you? Hahaha, come on, use all your strength, see if you can stab me, I won't even hide. ”
Wang Qingshu was aroused, and he boasted proudly in his heart.
"Really? That's great.,In this way, the video and audio stone will be more realistic.,My friends must worship me to death.,It's just that I'm afraid that adults can't help but shoot me to death for a while. ”
Su Zhe asked worriedly.
"Of course it's true, even if you let the horse come, if I dodge or fight back, I will be regarded as a villain who does not believe in my word."
Wang Qingshu stood proudly in the empty place, and hooked his index finger at Su Zhe with confidence.
"Thank you, my lord, now I have the capital to show off."
Su Zhe rubbed his hands excitedly, with a simple expression on his face that his dream came true.
Bai Yuqiao and the others almost burst their bellies with laughter, how brain-dead this Wang Qingshu is, he dared to let Su Zhe, a freak, stab him with a sword, isn't this looking for his own death.
"Come on, don't bother."
Wang Qingshu shouted a little impatiently, and kindly reminded: "Don't forget to open the audio-visual stone." ”
"Well, I can't forget it."
Howling farts took out the audio-visual stone, forced a forced laugh, and aimed at them in a similar way.
"Then I'm here, don't fight back."
Su Zhe stretched out his hand to take out the blood thorn, yes, it was the blood thorn, he decided to give Wang Qingshu a profound lesson, a profound lesson that was enough to make him collapse.
Wang Qingshu's body was covered with swords, and although he felt that the blood thorn in Su Zhe's hand looked a little weird, he didn't pay attention to it.
With the sword gang body, he didn't take Su Zhe in his eyes at all.
"Ready? Then I'm coming. ”
Su Zhe shouted, rushed over clumsily, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell into a, which made Wang Qingshu even more contemptuous, and even the talisman sword was a little weaker.
The scholar almost burst his belly with laughter, it's too condescending not to win an Oscar.
As a result, the blood thorn pierced Wang Qingshu's chest and abdomen without hindrance, constantly devouring his flesh and soul.
Wang Qingshu only felt a pain in his body, and the yuan power in his body poured into the blood thorns like a flood that opened the floodgates, and even his divine soul was constantly becoming weaker.
Where do you not know that you have been fooled, this bastard is simply a pig and eats a tiger, where can he still take care of the previous guarantee, the muscles of his body are tense, and he has to forcibly get rid of the devouring power of the blood thorn.
Su Zhe has been planning for a long time, and the fish that he caught so easily, where is he willing to let him get off the hook.
The invisible suction force field pulled Wang Qingshu in front of him constantly, and stretched out his scissor hand with a brilliant face, "You must shoot better, and you want to bring out my heroic and majestic posture." ”
Howling eyebrows and smiling, constantly changing the shooting angle: "Don't worry, it will definitely bring out your handsome and martial arts." ”
"The sword-wielder is such a good person, he helped me fulfill my childhood dream, and my friends will definitely stop saying that I am bragging."
Su Zhexi smiled, with an innocent smile on his face, and by the way, he sent Wang Qingshu a good person card.
The three sword-wielders always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't say it, but one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, and it had something to do with them.
Wang Qingshu is worthy of being the double pride of the sword tomb, even if he is frightened, he still tries his best to resist, wanting to attack Su Zhe and forcibly repel him.
Unexpectedly, Su Zhe had already prepared, and when he was about to raise his hand, a strong repulsive force held his arm to death.
This is not the end, a terrifying gravity followed, Wang Qingshu's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "poof" pressed by gravity.
Su Zhe felt that it was almost over, he had no strength to fight back, so he hurriedly and quietly withdrew the blood thorn, and shouted with panic on his face:
"Lord Sword Bearer, what are you doing, you have helped me realize my dream, I am grateful that you are too late, why are you so polite."
Then he pretended to attach his ears to Wang Qingshu, as if listening to what he said, and then suddenly shouted:
"Oh, so the sword-wielder feels sorry for me and wants to kowtow and apologize? No, not really. ”
said no, but the gravity concentrated on his head and pressed down hard, and he slammed into the ground with a "bang".
Wang Qingshu was weak and ashamed, desperately raised his head, just breathed a sigh of relief, his head sank again, and he hit the ground with a "bang".
Immediately, he raised his head by inertia, sank again, and knocked down with a "bang".
These few blows were all solid knocks on the ground, making Wang Qingshu's head groggy, and involuntarily kowtowing like a kowtow insect according to the inertia exerted by Su Zhe's gravity.
Soon his forehead was covered with blood, and he looked embarrassed and extremely desolate.
The three sword bearers and the sword cultivator who realized the sword here were all dumbfounded, and secretly sighed to themselves, Wang Qingshu's apology is so sincere, and it hurts to look at it.
There was silence in the entire fourth ring, only Wang Qingshu's kowtow and Su Zhe's cheap voice: "You are too polite, it's almost enough." ”
"Hey, don't knock over, I'm embarrassed."
"The sword-bearer is the sword-bearer, and even kowtowing and apologizing is so elegant, so ...... Uh, personable, worthy of my idol. ”
"Okay, okay, I already feel the sincerity of your apology, and I'll be angry if I keep knocking down."
"What can I say, I am so touched by your sincerity, I have accepted your apology, get up."
"What do you say? If you don't knock 10,000 heads, you can't beat them to death? ”
"It's very embarrassing for me that you're doing this, do you know, how do others think I'm bullying you?"
"Really, I didn't expect the sword-wielder to be such a principled person, and I can't express your apologies without kowtowing enough to ten thousand heads, hey, it's really, it's embarrassing for me."
……
Bai Yuqiao and others secretly slandered themselves, are you tired of singing a one-man show, really when others can't see that you are the ghost?
But this seems to be very happy, and I didn't see that the three sword-wielders also smiled and took out the video and audio stone to record it live.
Two words, relieve, three words, true relieving.