"The little woman naturally understands the meaning of the city lord."

"That's it! Since the city lord has made up his mind, the little woman naturally does not dare to stop it. "Wei Wuji's domineering that cannot be refused, even if he is a master who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, he may not have the courage to refuse.

What's more, Mrs. Ao is a weak woman who seeks perfection and survives in the cracks in this river and lake.

"Please also ask the city lord to go to Baijian Villa, that murderous soldier, maybe only a person like the city lord has the ability to come out."

"What are you looking at me like that? If there is anything to say, you can say it directly. Lady Ao exited Wei Wuji's room.

The Sword Emperor's father appeared in front of Wei Wuji for the first time.

In the silence of looking at each other, the Sword Emperor's expression was complicated and strange, and he wanted to say something to his son, but he seemed to have some scruples.

Throughout the ages, in the face of such problems as children, parents have not only rejoiced and blessed but also had various difficulties.

"Son, you have also grown up and have your own ideas for everything." After a deep groan, the Sword Emperor gathered the vocabulary and said to his son with some caution.

He was also once young and understands the thoughts of young people.

You must not express too much opposition, the more you object, the more he will turn against you.

In any case, he didn't want to have a daughter-in-law who was that old.

Just based on the conditions of his own boy, if you really want to find it, what kind of woman can't find it in the world?

With Wei Wuji's current martial arts and status, including his handsome appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can charm thousands of girls in the martial arts.

"You are my father, do you think it is appropriate to say such things to your son?" Understanding the meaning of his father's embarrassing words, Wei Wuji couldn't stand the speechlessness, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

What kind of brain circuit does this have to be, and it can actually be associated with the relationship between his son and Mrs. Ao.

All right! I really have to admit that Mrs. Ao's beauty is indeed a must-have in martial arts.

The man who bowed under his pomegranate skirt was definitely more than one sword demon.

But your son is not an eye-opening character.

How could it be possible to have that kind of thought about a woman whose son was already so old.

This is not just a matter of moral turpitude.

"I don't care what you think of, all in all, my attitude is three words - impossible!" The firm tone made the Sword Emperor's heart suddenly put in his stomach.

He can't be blamed for associating too much.

After all, his son is a teenager who has just grown up, and it is inevitable that he will be strong.

And Mrs. Proud is so delicate and beautiful, her allure to men, after years of baptism, she has matured, and she is by no means comparable to those yellow-haired girls who have not yet grown.

"I came to her for a very important matter." Wei Wuji said very solemnly.

"If you're interested, come with me." The Sword Emperor was deeply inexplicable, but he still couldn't help but follow his son.

What the hell is this kid up to?

Sometimes, having a son who is too talented and demonic is also a pain.

Except for the babbling early childhood, at other times, I don't feel a kind of pride in being a father at all.

"The junior wants to get a sword, I wonder if the senior is interested?" Wei Wuji came to the back of the City Lord's Mansion, the retreat of the Sword Saint.

"Let's go!" As soon as Wei Wuji's words fell, the Sword Saint stepped out of the retreat.

"The sword that can make your kid pay attention, how can the old man not take a look." Sword is the pursuit of his sword saint all his life.

It is not only the pinnacle of kendo, but also the pinnacle of sword-making skills.

Kendo is not only as simple as a sword, but it is a necessary carrier of kendo.

Kendo without a sword is still a kendo.

But you can't hold a sword, you have to say it's a sword.

Aside from thinking that you have a brain disease, there are generally no other side thoughts.

No matter how high the martial arts are, they can't control other people's thoughts.

"The little woman has seen the lord of the city, and the seniors!" After the three of them stepped into the Sword Worship Villa, Mrs. Ao hurriedly led the people of the Sword Worship Villa to greet them.

The current power of Wushuang City, even if it is the original hero's resurrection, I am afraid that I will not dare to slack off.

"Are you all ready?" Wei Wuji looked at Mrs. Ao and asked.

Isn't the relationship and conversation between him and Mrs. Ao all within the normal range?

Why does Daddy have that kind of association?

Could it be that he already wants to hold his grandson?

In an instant, his mind was in a trance, and his brain was opened, so that Wei Wuji couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"The city lord's explanation, how dare you slack off!" Madame Ao glanced at Wei Wuji deeply, swaying her infinite figure and leading the way in front.

This stupid boy, you don't mean that, it doesn't mean that people don't have this idea.

This woman is really shameless.

You know, he's still a kid!

The change in the color of the Sword Emperor's eyes changed with the thoughts in his mind.

Don't, let this proud lady ······ ahead of time

Mrs. Ao, who was leading the way, suddenly felt an inexplicable cold all around her.

I looked at myself with a little doubt, and I didn't find anything wrong?

Thinking so, he still stretched out his hand and tightened the clothes on his body.

Under the guidance of Lady Ao, the silent muscles went all the way forward to the place where the sword of defeat was buried.

This place, for the Sword Worship Villa, is also an extremely secret and forbidden place.

If there is no guidance from Mrs. Ao, others, for a while, I am afraid that it will not be possible to find it.

"What a murderous sword!" As soon as he stepped into this hidden place where the sword was hidden, the Sword Master seemed to be aware of it, and it was difficult to suppress his sword intent.

A sharp color flashed in the Sword Emperor's eyes, but it was not as undisguised as the sword intent of the Sword Saint.

It's not that there is a difference in realm, it can only be said that the two have different personalities.

Juggernaut's sword, full of determination.

Even with the influence of Wei Wuji, the Sword Master has already adjusted, and has worn out a lot of this determination to hurt others and himself.

His sword, but still brave.

This is the way of the Sword Master, the greatest persistence, protection, and pursuit in his life.

Kite! The sound of the sword roared, and he was defenseless, if it weren't for Wei Wuji's quick opportunity and timely action, he almost lost his life.

"What a ferocious sword!" The most ferocious and evil aura of defeat, the Sword Emperor couldn't help it, and there was a faint heartbeat.

"Are you really going to make it happen?" The Sword Emperor looked at his son, and asked with a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

A peerless sword has already attracted the attention and controversy of the entire martial arts.

Now this sword, which is even more evil than a peerless sword, once it is born, who can guarantee that it will not set off a more huge storm.

Now this river and lake, with the almost unification of Wushuang City.

On the surface, it looks like a prosperous and uplifting beauty.

In fact, all this is nothing more than a fire cooking oil, a full moon in the water.

Once the crisis breaks out, a momentary trance may cause a devastating collapse.

"It's here, and sooner or later it will be born, and instead of making it a sword of sin in the world of cholera, it is better to let it play a little, positive role." If there was no real necessity and plan, Wei Wuji would not have chosen to let this sword of defeat be born at such a time.

"This is an extremely difficult sword to master, you kid must be careful with it." The Sword Master's tone was also unprecedentedly dignified.

In terms of quality, this sword is not necessarily on top of the peerless sword in his hand.

But when it comes to evil killing intent, the most ferocious and vicious aura of defeat, the Peerless Sword is a step behind.

It's like the sentence he subconsciously blurted out when he came in by himself.

This is a sword that can bring killing and death to the world.

"I know, don't worry." Whether it was the care and advice from his father and the Sword Master, or the Sword of Defeat, the vicious aura it carried was enough for Wei Wuji to deal with it with a serious attitude.

One step out, standing on the edge of the abyss where the sword of defeat was hidden, his eyes pierced through the infinite distance, and the long sword stuck in the ground came into view.

The qi and blood running around the body, with the rotation of the mind, controlled, and broke through the blockade of the pores very smoothly.

With his own unique advantages, Wei Wuji's control of national arts and his own abilities has reached the subtle standard.

If it weren't for Wei Wuji's use of means, he would have retained his hair.

Then he has long been the same as the killer king of the dragon and snake world, locking the pores of the essence and becoming a real white tiger.

A drop of blood passed through the pores of Wei Wuji's body, which had already been locked.

In the vertical distance from top to bottom, that drop of blood accurately fell on the sword of defeat at the bottom of the cliff valley.

Another sound of sword roars rang out, the moment Wei Wuji's blood dripped on the Sword of Defeat.

In the clear sound of the sword, a layer of protection blocked Wei Wuji's blood.

Heaven and earth have their own fate.

Even if the Sword of Defeat is just an artifact, it will never be born until it should be born.

"It's a bit spiritual, but you don't have the ability to reject me." The true qi that came out of the body manifested into a form, and an illusory finger, dragging a drop of blood between his fingers, slapped down fiercely towards the sword of defeat that seemed to be in the abyssal prison of sin.

As long as he is alive, this drop of blood is a ban on controlling the Sword of Defeat forever.

"You can't stop me!" The furious power, carrying the blood of Wei Wuji, shattered the protection of the Sword of Defeat.

There was an unwilling sword roar, and then it was the surprise of all the sword people in the world.

What's going on with this sword? Could it be that an even more precious sword was born? There are masters who have a clear mind and have accumulated a lot of valuable experience, and they can't help but murmur a little.

"Another peerless sword, has it been born?" The look of the cold step frightened the clouds, gently stroking, the peerless sword that was also trembling.

Its gentleness is like touching one's own children, the people he loves the most.

"Senior Brother Yun······" Nie Feng found Bu Jingyun, there is no impermeable wall under this sky, let alone such a big movement.

"It's him, isn't it?" Step Shocking Cloud Road.