An hour later.

"Alright. ”

At the moment when Lu Zijia successfully drew the thunder and lightning inscription, a bright light flashed on the sword body, as if it had been invisibly transformed.

Looking at his masterpiece, Lu Zijia nodded with satisfaction, and then injected spiritual power into the sword body, stimulating the inscription drawn on the sword body.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly flew from the upper floor, the speed was so fast, Lu Zijia subconsciously used the long sword in his hand to block the comer.

"Hehe, apprentice daughter-in-law, let the teacher try your depth today. "After coming out of retreat, Mu Qingdao people who have cultivated a lot more skillfully, and they can't wait to find their own apprentice daughter-in-law as a practice.

"Wait!"

After Lu Zijia blocked Mu Qingdao's not light or heavy move, he suddenly shouted.

Xu is Lu Zijia's expression was too solemn, and Mu Qingdao, who was originally happy, suddenly became serious, and at the same time withdrew the move he was about to make.

Without waiting for Mu Qing Daoist to ask, Lu Zijia said again, "Master, what's wrong with this sword?"

As he spoke, Lu Zijia put the Holy Dragon Sword in his hand a few points closer to Mu Qingdao with a serious face, so that he could see it more clearly.

The secret guards hidden in the shadows: what do they think, the second young lady seems to be ...... It seems like...... It's digging a pit again?

And Mu Tianyan, who was an apprentice of Mu Qing Daoren, pursed his thin lips tightly, without reminding himself of his master at all.

"Hahaha-master, you have a bad taste again, be careful of being beaten!" Jinta, who knew his master very well, suddenly hugged the cat's belly and laughed.

Mu Tianyan once again silently looked at the strange appearance of Mao Jinta, but still did not react.

Lu Zijia's face did not change, but he didn't hear the bursts of laughter like a convulsion in the golden pagoda.

Mu Qing Daoren observed the Holy Dragon Sword unsuspectingly for a while, and then his brows gradually furrowed.

"How could the Holy Dragon Sword be engraved with so many runes?" Mu Qing Daoren's face was painful, and he looked indignant.

"Runes?"

Lu Zijia blinked, her pure and beautiful face was full of harmlessness, "But I don't look like a rune!"

"There are some differences. ”

Mu Qing Daoren nodded, and then looked up at his apprentice, "Boy, what's the matter with your sword?"

Back then, in order to get this sword for you, your master and I were bleeding profusely, you didn't cherish it well, did you want to be angry to death as a teacher, so that you could stand on top of your teacher's head and spread joy!"

Mu Tianyan, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, "......"

Lu Zijia, "......" the master of his own man is really interesting!

"Master, do you want to take a closer look?"

In order to prevent his man from being shot down, Lu Zijia hurriedly attracted the attention of Mu Qingdao people.

"It's fine. ”

Mu Qing Daoren nodded without thinking, and without the slightest doubt, he was about to take the Holy Dragon Sword.

Lu Zijia held the hilt of the sword, and Mu Qing Dao used both hands to pinch the sharp sword body of the Holy Dragon Sword.

However, the moment Mu Qing Dao touched the body of the Holy Dragon Sword, a powerful thunderbolt suddenly invaded his body, and in an instant, it traveled all over his body.

"Zizi-"

The powerful power of thunder and lightning seemed to be very attached to Mu Qingdao's body, and it made a 'zig' sound on his body for a long time before it finally dissipated.

At this moment, Mu Qingdao not only has a dark complexion, but also has a very fashionable explosive head on his head, which can be described as a very fashionable old man.

"Hahaha-the old man has turned black old man! the master run, the master run, the master run, if you don't run, you will be beaten!"