Chapter 137: Have the ability to let go of this building! 11

After these few tasks, Tang Su is no longer the stupid Bai Tian he was back then, the demon lord has put his words to this extent, the crazy batch value is like death, there is no movement, and then look at Shen Congzhi, he is already so angry that he has lost his mind.

"Demon Lord Yin Wucheng!" Shen Congzhi gritted his teeth and jumped out of his name word by word, seeing him laughing happily, he suddenly felt dazzling, his face was full of gloom, and he attacked him frantically with sword qi.

The speed of this attack, if you change to someone else, can be stabbed into a sieve.

But the demon lord is also a person who wants face, and when he sees this, he takes the first step to slip away.

Tang Shu just watched his shadow fade and fade, and when Shen Congzhi's attack came to him, the demon lord completely disappeared into the smoke like a puff of smoke.

This time, too, the system is lost in thought.

Because it found Tang Suti's question, it is very reasonable!

Shen Congzhi was so angry that he didn't move! Something is wrong! It can even be said that it is unscientific.

【Satiety, have you found anything?】 】

Tang Su, "Not yet." ”

After she finished speaking, she blinked her ignorant eyes, the sword spirit had just developed wisdom, just like a newborn child, Shen Congzhi's originally irritable mood, after seeing these eyes, he unexpectedly calmed down.

His little light mist is so cute, so innocent, and so vicious, how can he like that damn demon lord.

It must have been Yin Wucheng who seduced her!

"How long have you been with him?" Although Shen Congzhi had already explained himself, he was still a little unhappy.

Tang Su didn't have the heart to be caught doing bad things, but said confidently: "Just said a few words, he is so weird, inexplicable, he said anything at first sight as soon as he came up." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Congzhi's emotional ups and downs soared again, and there was a faint red color in his eyes.

And Tang Su slowly completed the second half of her sentence, "So I stabbed him in the chest." ”

The surprise came too suddenly, and Shen Congzhi didn't have time to accept the yin owl on his face, so he froze on his face, looked at her sluggishly, and let out a chuckle halfway.

"You stabbed his leaky chest?"

Tang Shu nodded proudly, "That's not true, but his cultivation is very high, and he is not the main body, and he can fight with me." Zhizhi......" She said this, and said earnestly: "You and I are one, I am your natal sword, you have to cultivate well, so that my cultivation can be improved, otherwise the next time I go out to fight, I can't beat others, I'm so embarrassed." ”

Shen Congzhi saw that she was not enlightened, all she was thinking about was fighting, the gloom in her eyes disappeared completely, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile lightly, "Okay, listen to you, I'll retreat after I go back." ”

"I think you're one last step away from becoming an immortal." After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder, "Young man, I'm optimistic about you, just this ruthless way of ours is a good way, don't go wrong." ”

Shen Congzhi felt that she was thinking too much, ruthless Dao needed to be ruthless, he had broken off his love a long time ago, and all his attention was left with the sword in his hand.

The Light Mist Sword, Shen Congzhi's natal sword, but in fact, he rarely takes it out and uses it, firstly, because he is reluctant, and secondly, to deal with those cats and dogs, who needs his Light Mist Sword.

Therefore, he was not worried that he would break the way.

But Tang Shu was worried, you must know that the system told her that at the moment when Shen Congzhi broke the Dao, his natal sword fell with him, and the light mist sword was broken into several pieces.

Tang Su refused this kind of terrifying death, so she said: "If you break the Dao, we will have to start all over again, you are a mortal, I have an ancient divine sword, we are not suitable." ”

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Tang Shu saw the fighting spirit in his eyes.

Tang Su breathed a sigh of relief instantly, who knew that at this time, Shen Congzhi actually settled accounts after the autumn.

"Little Light Mist, I won't mention the matter of the Demon Lord, but you tell me honestly, why did you sneak out to play?"

Tang Su instantly lacked confidence, "Going out to play is going out to play, how can it be said that it is sneaking out to play." She could still speak out loud at first, but as the two looked at each other, her voice grew softer and softer, "Who made you boring." ”

Being complained about by his own sword as boring, Shen Congzhi laughed angrily.

"I'm boring?"

Tang Su finally regained a little momentum, and shouted: "It's not boring! I said that your craftsmanship is not good, I want to wear other new clothes, and you won't let me, this is one of them. Second! You either drink tea or tea all day long, and you don't have any taste of life at all, don't I want to go out and eat something delicious? ”

Shen Congzhi looked at the little sword spirit in front of him who only said his chest, and his chest ached, "You have to know that you are a sword spirit, can the sword spirit eat at will?" ”

He was also thoughtful, the delicacies she muttered before, as well as chicken feet and pig's trotters, he had cultivated for hundreds of years, and these things he didn't often eat when he was a child, mainly because they were greasy, and his light mist sword was so immortal and so beautiful, it obviously didn't match these foods.

Of course, he didn't mention the first reason for Tang Su's accusation.

In his opinion, his sword, of course, must wear the clothes he made himself, and as for the others, others are also worthy?

The more Tang Shu thought about it, the more he felt justified, and pointed to his black hair, and said angrily: "Do you know what others thought of me when I first ran out? Little beggar! It's that ghost young city lord, he actually threw a few broken spirit stones at me, or the worst kind of spirit stone, saying that I was wearing tatters, and there was no hairpin in my hair, not a beggar! ”

Tang Su didn't think there was anything wrong with asking him for these things, Shen Congzhi was a sword venerable, he could use everything in the sect at will, not to mention that as his natal sword, that was a family, who have you ever seen whose parents sit in high positions by themselves, but the juniors are unclothed?

Shen Congzhi had never considered this problem, and when she mentioned it, he was so distressed that he couldn't do it at that time, "What about the young city lord?" ”

Tang Shu put a question mark, "Why do you ask him?" ”

Isn't it time to buy her beautiful clothes, beautiful jewelry? As far as cannon fodder is concerned, who still pays attention to him.

Shen Congzhi was holding other swords, and his voice was cold, "I'll kill him!" ”

Shen Congzhi's slaughter didn't just deal with this young city lord, he connected with this young city lord's father and family, and uprooted it, because the movement was too big, everyone in the cultivation world knew about it.

Shen Congzhi was so angry that he wiped out a certain big family from the world, so ruthless, but no one dared to question it. First, the big family has indeed committed public anger over the years, and second, that is Jian Zun, who does Jian Zun want to kill, who dares to say a word?

However, what is Jianzun, who has frightened the outside world, what is he doing at this time, he is making small clothes.

"Light Mist, try on this garment."