Chapter 128: Your Little Girlfriend?
"Boom!"
Almost the moment Qin Jian comprehended the sword gasification of the lightsaber, his martial soul lightssaber was separated in an instant.
"Bang bang bang..."
Countless lightsabers were colliding with each other, but because Qin Jian was on the suppressed side, it rebounded more quickly, and it exploded in this moment, suppressing all the lightsabers above instead.
"Give me - break!"
At this time, he suddenly shouted angrily.
The whole body was shrouded in the martial soul lightsaber, and all the sword qi was burst out by him.
He knew that his chance was only for a moment of rebound, after all, it was the lightsaber separation technique he had just learned, and it was impossible to really defeat the lightsaber above, so he could only bet on this moment...
"Boom!"
A loud thunderous sound sounded over the village, and the endless sword qi burst out, shooting out in all directions.
"Not good!"
Qin Jian couldn't help but exclaim.
Because his outburst obviously broke the tacit understanding just now, he could no longer compress the sword qi competition within a small range, if he allowed the aftermath of these sword qi to spread out, then the seven or eight houses next to him would definitely be destroyed into slag.
If there are people in it, it will be even more certain!
"Huh!"
But at this time, Qin Jian only had time to block in front of Zhu Zhuqing, canceling out the aftermath of the sword qi that shot in, and he didn't care about the sword qi that shot at other places!
"Buzz Buzz Buzz..."
At this time, the sky suddenly lit up in turn with yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, and black nine soul rings.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened: "Nine soul rings, titled... Title Douluo! ”
How could she have thought that the person who had just fought with Qin Jian would actually be a Title Douluo?!
The next moment, a pale blue figure appeared in midair.
He stepped on a giant sword under his feet, slowly descending from the sky, and at the same time slashed the sword in his right hand: "Collect." ”
"Woooo
Suddenly, the aftermath of the sword qi that was about to spread to the house stopped, and the next moment it shot into his hand like a hundred birds returning to their nests, and then disappeared.
Qin Jian breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, the light blue figure appeared in front of the two of them, the soul ring disappeared, and the giant sword under his feet slowly dispersed, and he slowly fell to the ground.
Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, and he didn't dare to move.
But Qin Jian walked forward unexpectedly, and she couldn't help but grab his left hand: "Qin... Qin Jian... Other... Don't be reckless..."
"It's okay..."
Qin Jian turned his head and smiled at her, then continued to take two steps forward and came to the other party, showing a close smile that he hadn't seen for a long time: "Teacher! ”
Zhu Zhuqing: "......"
The person who came was naturally Sword Douluo Chenxin, whom Qin Jian hadn't seen for several years.
"It's been a few years, and I don't want to go home to see, have you forgotten the teacher?!"
Sword Douluo clasped his hands and glanced at him.
Qin Jian blinked: "How is this possible, Teacher, do you know why I didn't go back, don't embarrass the disciple, okay?" ”
"Hmph..."
Sword Douluo snorted slightly, and couldn't help but touch his head: "I'm almost as tall as the teacher, and my appearance has changed a lot in the past few years, and I almost didn't recognize it just now." ”
What else could Qin Jian do besides laughing.
The corners of Sword Douluo's mouth also curved slightly: "Yes, the unity of human and sword has reached the middle level, but there are some dark wounds, and you have fought with high-level people recently?" ”
Qin Jian smiled and said, "It's okay teacher, the last bit of bruise was forced out by you just now, and thank you, teacher, for teaching the skills." ”
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes widened: "Qin Jian, the last time you fought against the soul king who chased me, you still had a secret wound?" So, just treating a dark wound? ”
Qin Jian nodded and smiled at her: "I'm worried about you, just now the teacher was just taking the test for my kendo cultivation, and by the way, he cured the secret injury, and he also taught skills." ”
"Just now it was the soul skill that I derived from the sixth soul technique, Ten Thousand Swords, which can be called sword qi transformation, and it can also be regarded as a kind of self-created soul technique, which is very suitable for you." Sword Douluo said lightly.
Qin Jian shook his head and said, "Teacher, I know that you created a soul skill specially for me, this is of no use to you at all, it is enough for you to have a sixth soul skill." ”
Sword Douluo couldn't help but bend his mouth.
This disciple of his own lineage was always so sensitive that he could sense any kindness that others did to him, which was why he liked Sword Douluo so much.
"This is your little girlfriend now?"
Sword Douluo suddenly looked at Zhu Zhuqing at this time, and said with a smile: "There is nothing to give when we meet for the first time, this soul guide will be given to you, it is quite suitable for you." ”
He suddenly took out a bracelet-shaped soul guide.
Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth and stammered a little: "Ah... I... I don't... That..."
As a result, Qin Jian directly took it over, and put it on her right wrist without saying a word.
"You don't need to save it for the teacher, he is a peak Douluo, and he is very rich." Qin Jian said with a grin.
Sword Douluo rolled his eyes, and then said to Zhu Zhuqing: "If this kid Jian'er has something that makes you sad in the future, I hope you can tolerate him a little." ”
When Qin Jian heard this, his expression was a little strange.
Because his teacher is clearly helping him think about the future separation...
But Zhu Zhuqing didn't know this, she was really flattered now, so she could only shake her hand again and again: "No, no, Qin Jian... He was exceptional..."
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's reddish face, Sword Douluo couldn't help but glance at Qin Jian, obviously curious that he could win the girl's heart like this.
Qin Jian rolled his eyes at him, and then stretched out his hand: "Teacher, what about mine?" ”
"What?" Sword Douluo said inexplicably.
"What a gift! What about my gifts! Qin Jian said as a matter of course.
A black line appeared on Sword Douluo's forehead: "You still want a gift?" ”
Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but show a little envy when he saw their casual conversation.
This is the family affection she has always longed for...
"Why can't I ask for a gift?"
Qin Jian's natural appearance made Sword Douluo speechless, his eyes narrowed, and he suddenly said: "Originally, the teacher wanted to give you a set of sword suits, but this set on your body is not inferior to the one prepared by the teacher, and even more handsome in design..."
Qin Jian didn't feel good when he listened to it.
Sure enough, the next moment Sword Douluo continued: "The person who designed this sword costume for you has spent a lot of thought, and it costs a lot of money, it can be said that it is a very precious clothes, so... Who sent this to you? ”
Wow... Just now I helped him get a good impression in front of Zhu Zhuqing, and now I immediately started to pit him...
Qin Jian was sure that Sword Douluo was also an old child! Very skinny!
Sure enough, Zhu Zhuqing's gaze swept over next to him, and then asked casually, "Qin Jian, who gave you this set of clothes?" I've never heard you say that! ”