Hearing this voice, the young man, Wu Song, and the scholar didn't react, but Boss Cui and the others were shocked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, even if he was frightened, it was useless, as soon as he stood up, he shook his body and fell, then the scholar, then Wu Song, and finally even the boy fainted on the table.

"Hahahaha! Unexpected, unexpected! The legendary immortal disciple, the world-famous Mr. White Bull, Guan Jiangkou Erlang Shenwu Matsu Jiro? That's it! ”

Zhu Gui's laughter shocked one person, that person was Shi Qian, he had just been untied and helped up by Boss Cui, but unexpectedly, Boss Cui had a sweat pill, and when he fell, he almost took him down.

However, time change is time change, even if there is a small iron arrow in one leg now, it will not prevent him from dodging the fallen Cui Boss with one foot.

However, he looked at Zhu Gui with a look of disbelief at the moment, and said in surprise: "Didn't they just save you?" ”

Shi Qian, who smiled in disbelief, said, "What if you save me?" Do you know what this gentleman is carrying? ”

Zhu Gui proudly pointed to the long bag that the young man was carrying behind his back, and he never took it down when he entered the store.

He walked over and reached out to untie the rope of the long baggage, obviously trying to take the thing off, but he didn't expect that the untie was untied, but he didn't hold it.

The thing slammed into the ground with a "bang", and took Zhu Gui, who was holding it tightly, and fell, but fortunately, Zhu Gui had already let go of his hand when he fell, so he was not pressed.

However, Zhu Gui, who was almost crushed, was not angry, but squatted on the ground excitedly to untie the burden on the ground, and as the burden was untied, a big sword was revealed!

Time is strange, what kind of sword is this? How is it so heavy? Zhu Gui is also a good man, and he can't even lift the sword when he unburdens him.

Zhu Gui called a few men to raise the sword vigorously, and with an excited face, he showed off and said to Shi Qian, who had been watching coldly from the side, "Do you know what this is?" A sword, of course, a sword, but do you know what kind of sword it is? ”

Shi Qian shook his head, looking confused.

Zhu Gui may see that his broken leg is not much of a threat, and by the way, he can also show off his trophies, and proudly let the guy carrying the sword stand up and put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The smile on his face couldn't stop: "This is the Xuanyuan Sword, do you know what the Xuanyuan Sword is?" ”

Shi Qian still shook his head, just looked at Zhu Gui and said: "Although I don't know what the Xuanyuan Sword is, I know that the thing that can make you give up your shame and fascinate your benefactor will be something that makes people blush, even if it's just a sword, but there should be something in this sword that ordinary people don't know!" ”

Zhu Gui was stunned when he heard Shi Qian's words, and suddenly laughed and said: "Shame Heart, if you really know what this Xuanyuan Sword is, you won't be naïve to think that Shame will be a thing." ”

Suddenly, his face turned hideous, it should be because Shi Qian's leg was broken, and it was a good idea to die under his knife as soon as possible, and it was a good idea to kill him after showing off in front of Shi Qian.

"Xuanyuan sword, is the sword cast by the ancient immortals, given to the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor who ascended to the fairy world with a chicken dog to ascend to heaven, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor used this sword to conquer the Quartet, according to legend, this sword has the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor left the son of heaven, who has this sword, will win the world!"

Shi Qian's heart moved, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes: "Zhu Gui, you also want to win the world?" ”

Zhu Gui looked at him like a fool, and looked at him with disdain: "Do you think that the world can be obtained by any person?" Just like me Zhu Gui, even if I have the spirit of the Son of Heaven, how many people do you think will follow me to rebel? ”

Shi Qian shook his head: "Anyway, I won't rebel with you, do you think that what you have in your hand now is indeed the Sword of the Son of Heaven?" ”

Zhu Gui stroked the big sword that the guy in the store was desperately holding on, and said, "I can't believe it!" You're dying anyway, so I'd just tell you, and let you hear about these secrets before you die! ”

"Good! I'm listening! Shi Qian heard Zhu Gui say that he was going to die, and he didn't see him angry, but he just said lightly and listened.

"Legend has it that this sword is very heavy, it looks like it's only ten catties, but in fact it's three hundred and sixty catties, and no one in the world can use him as a weapon, except for the chosen owner of this sword, that is, the destined Son of Heaven."

When Zhu Gui said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, if this was the case, then the young man who had just put the sword on his back was born with great strength or was he the natural owner of this sword?

He was suspicious, and Shi Qian laughed: "The destined son of heaven? It's just a heavy sword, even if it is three hundred and sixty pounds, someone can use it with natural divine power, and it is too far-fetched to say that it is the sword of the Son of Heaven! ”

What Zhu Gui was wondering at this time was not the authenticity of the sword, but now that he was confused, could it really be the destined Son of Heaven? Plotting a genius by himself?

But if he is the Son of Heaven, then what is the person he is loyal to?

But you can't be wrong! All this news came from the man to whom he was loyal, and he had planned to plan the sword as an order from that man.

But if it's really a plan for a doomed true son, is this really okay?

Zhu Gui suddenly crossed his mind, anyway, he had already done it, he asked the guy to carry the Xuanyuan Sword to the back of the store, picked up a sharp knife himself, and walked towards the young man lying on the table.

What is the true destiny of the Son of God, who cuts off his head with a knife, and what is the real destiny? That's what Zhu Gui thinks in his heart now.

Looking at the boy lying on his stomach, the blade of his right hand swung and cut towards the young man's neck.

"Dang!" A sharp blade appeared in front of Zhu Gui's blade, and Zhu Gui looked up in surprise, and a thin man with a broken leg stood in front of him with a knife.

It was Shi Qian, I don't know what he was thinking, standing next to the young man on one leg, the wound on the leg with a short iron arrow was oozing blood, but Shi Qian picked up the gun knife with one hand to support the ground, and the other knife was raised to force Zhu Gui.

"The person who broke a leg, I thought it would be okay to kill you or not after killing all of this, anyway, the cellar of the small shop is not unkept, but now you are killing yourself, and I can't say that I want to give you a ride,

Time passes, if you keep legs, my Zhu Gui will not be your opponent, and even all the guys in this store will not be your opponent! ”

Zhu Gui said as he moved towards the times, the sharp knife in his hand was sharp, and there was a slight chill, which made people's hearts tremble.

"But now, I have to thank that scholar, if he hadn't broken your calf with an arrow, I wouldn't have been able to take you today, if the news of Xuanyuan Sword spread, it would be a catastrophe for me Zhu Gui, but what I don't understand is that you were obviously shot off by this immortal disciple, why do you want to save him?"

Shi Qian's thin face smiled: "I'm just showing my loyalty, and by the way, I begged Mr. to spare my life, right?" Mr! ”