"I want you to inherit the Demon Slayer!"

"What?"

Zhang Sanfeng was directly shocked by Luo Jianqing's words.

This is an evil sword, don't you even want to see An Pei Jingning, just rely on your own little arms and legs to move?

"I want you to inherit the Demon Slayer!"

Luo ruthlessly repeated what he had just said again, still deep.

"Give me a reason?"

Zhang Sanfeng has always believed that pies will not fall from the sky for no reason, and this pie is still the kind that can kill people.

"I can't use this evil sword anymore, I don't want him to be dusted in my hands, the second point is that you have a good relationship with the Zhong family, I hope you will replace me as the protector of the Zhong family!"

"Protector?"

"Yes, the people who protect the Zhong family will cut thorns for them!"

"I'm afraid it won't work, I still have my business." Zhang Sanfeng said without thinking.

"That's it, if the Zhong family encounters difficulties, I hope you can help them!"

"I can promise you that, but can you tell me why?" Zhang Sanfeng was a little puzzled by Luo's ruthless approach.

"Teach your own life! This mission seems to have started in the Tang Dynasty, and you may find the reason. That's what I've always wanted to know. Luo ruthlessly sighed, retracted his gaze, and fell on Zhang Sanfeng.

The originally clear night sky changed like a child, and the rain fell from the sky, fine and dense, and the cold wind blew, bit by bit, hitting the faces of the two of them.

Luo ruthlessly looked up at the sky, and after a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze and whispered again: "What are you going to do, do you want to inherit the evil sword?" ”

"I promise you!"

Hearing that Zhang Sanfeng promised himself, Luo Wuru didn't hesitate anymore, stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Sanfeng a few times, and directly fixed Zhang Sanfeng in place.

"What are you going to do?"

Although he already knew that the other party would not do anything to him, Zhang Sanfeng was still a little nervous.

Zhang Sanfeng felt a strict heaven and earth righteousness slowly injecting into his body, and it didn't take long for Zhang Sanfeng to fall into a deep sleep.

Zhang Sanfeng woke up slowly, as if he thought of what happened just now, he was scared into a cold sweat, he actually fell asleep, if you let someone give it to you!

Zhang Sanfeng wanted to sit up, but it seemed that he couldn't do anything, so he could only passively accept Luo's ruthless behavior.

"Hades, help me see what I'm going to do without emotion?"

"Boy, don't make a fuss, the other party is using the righteousness of heaven and earth to wash your meridians and cut the marrow, don't worry. However, it is also surprising that as a corpse demon, he can use the righteousness of heaven and earth! ”

After a long while, it returned to normal, and when I saw the shocking scene in front of me, I was suddenly startled, and I was ruthlessly sweating, and I couldn't tell whether it was water or sweat, and I was panting violently.

"Although I slay evil in the lineage is a Taoist inheritance, what I have learned is the righteousness of Confucianism......"

Luo Wuru smiled slightly, and without saying anything else, he began to pass on a set of formulas to him, and the name of this set of formulas is called Taihao Zhengqi Formula.

This Taihao righteous qi recipe is not long, only a few hundred words, but it is dry and difficult, and it took Zhang Sanfeng three hours to write it down.

After Zhang Sanfeng completely wrote it down, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, in the Middle Ages and the Warring States Period, a hundred schools of thought contended, the emergence of different schools of thought and the emergence of schools of thought between various families, with a brilliant and brilliant era of stars, the sons of a hundred schools of thought criticized each other, contended with each other, and my Confucianism was the biggest winner! And the one who created this Taihao righteousness was the Confucian Confucian Du Ping during the Tang Dynasty! ”

"Aren't these hundred schools of thought all thinkers? Why are they all monks? Zhang Sanfeng regretted it as soon as he said this.

"Can't a thinker be a monk?" Luo Wuru seemed to have done a long psychological struggle, and inserted the evil sword in front of Zhang Sanfeng, a little reluctant, "Boy, this is the only thing my master left me, I hope you can cherish him." The Sword of Slaying Evil is said to be the treasure of Confucianism refined by the great Confucian Du Ping, and the seed of Taihao's qi that I have injected into your body can be used to drive the Sword of Evil Slashing. ”

I don't know why Zhang Sanfeng had a very special feeling when he saw the evil sword for the first time, as if this evil sword was his old friend for many years. However, Zhang Sanfeng could be sure that he must not have seen this sword.

Zhang Sanfeng, the moment he held the hilt of the sword with his hand, there was a resonance between it and the evil sword. Zhang Sanfeng had a strange feeling, as if the sword was laughing.

Even Luo Wuru didn't expect that this sword would recognize Zhang Sanfeng so quickly. You must know that even if Luo Wuru practiced Taihao's righteous qi technique for five years, it took five days for the evil sword to be recognized.

"It can't be! It turned out to be a confession of the Lord! Luo ruthlessly exclaimed, you must know that confession and recognition are two concepts. After acknowledging the Lord, the person dies and the sword dies, and recognition is the recognition of the other party's use.

Luo Wuru didn't want to dwell on these anymore, so he took out two wooden scrolls and a token made of unknown materials from his clothes and handed them to Zhang Sanfeng.

Three thousand decrees!

Three ways to slay evil!

The word "Heavenly Demon" is written on the front of the token, but a fox is painted on the reverse side.

"I'm going to hand it over to you in the future, I hope you can uncover the mystery in my heart of slaying the evil line, and I should also leave and complete the agreement with Mo Xue'er."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the affectionate and ruthless, and he really didn't react for a while, is this still ruthless!

"What is this?" Looking at the token in his hand, Zhang Sanfeng was a little puzzled.

"From now on, there is no ruthless mage in the world, there is only a small scattered demon in the Heavenly Demon Valley, if you encounter something that cannot be solved in the future, you can come to me with this, the Heavenly Demon Valley does not like outsiders to disturb it......"

"Heavenly Demon Valley?"

"Heavenly Demon Valley, the top of the Extreme North!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhang Sanfeng to react, and directly jumped into the sky and disappeared into the vast night.

Zhang Sanfeng turned around and returned to the guest room, but he couldn't sleep, so he picked up two scrolls and read them.

In the early morning, the rain was still dripping. The water droplets on the trees are crystal clear and slide silently from the edges of the leaves. Occasionally, insects will chirp.

A trace of coolness woke Zhang Xiaofan up from his dream, he opened his eyes, and there seemed to be no change, if it weren't for the evil sword placed at the head of the bed, Zhang Sanfeng thought that he seemed to have just had a long dream.

He thought for a while, why did he ruthlessly let him memorize the Taihao righteous qi trick, yes, yes and he hasn't forgotten it.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, walked to the door, pushed the door hard, and felt a chill hit him, and couldn't help yawning.

"Damn, I don't know what happened to Luo Wulu's loan, but I really didn't expect that he would also have a gentle side, when will I also go to the Heavenly Demon Valley to see what kind of demon he said Mo Xue'er is in Jiujing."

Zhang Sanfeng muttered.