Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Arrogant Fool

On the way back, Jingpu looked at Yun Qiyao with some surprise and said:

"You want that sword? Do you like it? ”

Yun Qiyao just said it casually, because Yun Qiyao knew that Ling An'an's divine will was not brought by the red rope, but by the long sword.

But Yun Qiyao really just said it casually, but now listening to Jingpu's words, Yun Qiyao's eyes lit up, and the seniors ...... Isn't it really ready for yourself??

It's just that Yun Qiyao didn't think much about it, Jingpu shook his head slightly and said:

"That sword is just one, since it was given to Ling An'an, where is the reason to ask for it back?"

Listening to Jingpu's words, Yun Qiyao couldn't help but pout, Yun Qiyao was not unhappy that Jingpu didn't give it to her, but because she heard that Jingpu was going to give Qingying to Ling An'an, she was a little unhappy.

Yun Qiyao herself knows that she is not good like this, after all, it is the senior's thing, the predecessor can give it to whomever he wants, everything is the freedom of the senior, and he has no qualifications to let the predecessor do anything, but he can't help it in his heart.

Yun Qiyao was not angry with Ling An'an, but was inexplicably angry with herself, which was very strange.

But at this time, Jingpu suddenly said:

"However, I have a lot of different ones here, you can choose one when you go back?"

Jingpu thinks, is his sword too beautiful?

Speaking of which, the weapons created by Jingpu are not only hard enough in quality, but also in pursuit of beauty.

Jingpu remembered that a bureau seat he liked very much on the earth once said that appearance is combat effectiveness.

Of course, Jingpu's weapons have no combat effectiveness in this immortal cultivation world, but their appearance is still there, very beautiful, even if they can't be used in actual combat, they are also excellent when placed at home as an ornamental item.

Merely...... Jing Pu didn't remember, this Yun Qiyao had seen the appearance of that clear shadow?

Ling Anan had never pulled out the clear shadow.

But if Yun Qiyao wants it, Jingpu is still willing to give it, rather than putting it in his own space bag to attract ashes, it is better to give it to Yun Qiyao.

Even if it's an ornament, it's fine.

Jingpu's words made Yun Qiyao, who was a little angry with herself, stunned, but the next second she pounced and wanted to hug Jingpu's arm again.

However, this time, Jingpu reacted quickly, and directly pressed Yun Qiyao's forehead with one hand that wanted to come up, raised his eyebrows and said:

"You stop Ang, don't lean on me if you're fine, you say, do you like swords, or do you like knives?"

Yun Qiyao didn't care about Jingpu's movements at all, but looked at Jingpu excitedly and hurriedly said:

"Senpai, really?? Really send me?? ”

Jingpu looked at Yun Qiyao's excited and incredulous look, touched his nose with a strange look and said:

"What's really wrong with this...... The relationship between the two of us is so good, we eat together every day, and you give me Danfang, if you like it, I'll give it to you, what's the ......?"

Listening to Jingpu's words, Yun Qiyao's coquettish pretty face was flushed, and her beautiful face, which was already charming to all beings, did appear flushed now, which made people feel extremely beautiful.

Now Yun Qiyao is very satisfied, and even, with Jingpu's words, Yun Qiyao feels that even if the seniors don't give it, then she won't be unhappy.

After all...... In this way, it is still very important to be in the hearts of your predecessors.

Of course...... If the seniors really gave it, then Yun Qiyao felt that it was still needed, after all, who didn't want to become stronger.

Then Yun Qiyao looked at Jingpu and said excitedly:

"Senior, do you have a weapon like a long whip?"

Long whip?

At this time, the light in Yun Qiyao's hand lit up, and a rolled up soft whip instantly appeared, handed it to Jingpu, indicating that it was like this.

Jingpu didn't accept the soft whip handed over by Yun Qiyao, but after taking a look, he shook his head directly and said:

"The words of the whip, there is no ......"

Jingpu's "Ingenuity" can make anything, Jingpu can make anything, but although it can be made, what to make depends on Jingpu's liking.

A man's dream is a sword, so everything Jingpu makes is a few swords, and occasionally he is bored, and he is making a meteor hammer, a spear, a fan, or something.

What does a big man in Jingpu do with whips??

In that void space, light a candle and snap with a small leather whip?

The key is that the void space is Jingpu alone.

Playing on your own?

Isn't that sick?

As I said, there are swords that are placed at home as ornamental objects, but no one puts whips at home, right??

What kind of fetish is this??

And Yun Qiyao said in a long voice with a regretful face after hearing Jingpu say no:

"Ah~~ No??"

Listening to Yun Qiyao's long note of regret, Jingpu couldn't help but want to laugh.

This kind of sound is like the sound made by the classmates when Jingpu was going to school and was supposed to take physical education class, but the head teacher said that the teacher was sick and this class was replaced by a Chinese class.

Jingpu shook his head with a smile and said:

"But it doesn't matter, I can also cast the whip, you go back and give me the design of the whip what you want, and when the materials are ready, just give it to me together."

Listening to Jingpu's words, Yun Qiyao suddenly froze in place and didn't leave.

After Jingpu took two steps, he found that there was no one beside him, so he frowned and looked back, that Yun Qiyao was standing in place, pursing the corners of his mouth, and was looking at Jingpu in place.

And Jingpu looked at Yun Qiyao with a strange expression and said:

"What's up, let's go?"

It's just that as soon as Jingpu finished speaking, Yun Qiyao's eyes were red, and she almost cried, and suddenly ran two steps forward, directly hugged Jingpu's arm quickly, and looked at Jingpu with a crying voice:

"Senior, you're too good, aren't you?"

Jingpu: "Let go...... It really hurts......"

At the same time, in the dojo of the Ten Thousand Sect Grand Ceremony, everyone stared blankly at the scene below.

Ling An'an...... Lost!!

This was something that no one expected, everyone originally thought that Ling Anan had won.

However, suddenly a voice came out of the crowd, saying that Ling An'an was out of bounds.

Everyone is looking at it, and it is true!

When Lin Feng suddenly rushed with a sword just now, Ling Anan quickly retreated in a panic, and did not pay attention to the boundary, and went directly out of the boundary, according to the rules, Ling Anan lost.

Everyone didn't expect that this ending would be like this.

And Lin Feng, who originally thought that he had lost, after coming back to his senses, the expression on his face became more and more rampant, and finally he laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder.

So much so that in the end, Lin Feng's wild laughter echoed throughout the venue.

At this time, everyone in the Divine Sword Sect looked at Lin Feng below with a complicated expression.

This ...... What to do?!

Lin Feng won, and he will continue to participate in the competition.

But...... Ling Anan has been eliminated.

Moreover...... The sword intent of the predecessors, Ling Anan should also use not much left, right?

And even if the sword intent is still there, the problem is ...... Now up and down the Divine Sword Sect, there is no one who can match the sword intent of the predecessors.

Now the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect in the Yongwu Group, except for Ling An'an, who is in the early stage of Jindan, the rest of the others, the highest is in the late stage of Chengdan, which is too far behind.

Even if there is sword intent and invincibility, however, other aspects are far behind.

It's like an eight-year-old child, even if he holds a sword, he still can't beat a whole year old person with a broom.

The only hope now is the red rope that can protect people from the predecessors......

Merely...... After Lin Feng's thrilling promotion this time, presumably Wandan Pavilion will definitely not give up, I am afraid that the next time Lin Feng appears, Wandan Pavilion will also prepare to give Lin Feng a super magic weapon.

When the time comes, will the red rope of the predecessors still work?

At this time, Lin Feng, who was extremely proud and laughing wildly, suddenly looked at the three Liejiang people on the high platform in the center, and roared almost a little hideously:

"You are condemned to death, and all your men shall die!!

……

In a stone house in the peak of the Divine Sword Sect's retreat, a young man sat cross-legged on a stone bed, his eyes closed, and he exhaled.

His whole body glowed with a strange golden light.

This young man is not an outsider, it is Lie Chun.

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