Chapter 363: Borrow Your Chaoyang Sword

"Report!"

"A challenge letter from the beginner field!"

The high-level field was just celebrating, and I could hear the report of the clansmen below.

Lou Xuyan is only in his thirties this year, and his demeanor is calm, and his eyebrows reveal a faint arrogance and awe-inspiring.

Hearing the report at this moment, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Which kid won?" ”

Lou Xiaofan is his own son, and he has personally tempered him, how can he not know his son's ability?

The new generation of the Lou family, no disciple can compare to him!

At that time, the Lou family will be the world of their two fathers and sons!

The clansman who passed the message was slightly stunned, and his tone was a little hesitant: "It's a dark horse......

Lou Shuyan showed a light smile, it must be his son!

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and one generation is stronger than the next, and our family is blessed!"

He looked at Lou Yunzheng, who fell to the ground and staggered to his feet, and arched his hand towards him: "Big brother, accept it." ”

"If it weren't for Qingmo sacrificing his life for the country, I'm afraid it wouldn't be Xu Yan's turn to be the patriarch!"

"It's just a pity ......," he shook his head.

"Qingmo is not blessed."

Lou Yunzheng didn't care about winning or losing, but when he heard this, he only felt that the tip of his heart was stabbed.

General Rao Shilou couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Lou Qingmo is his eldest grandson, and he has always been the pride of the Lou family.

"Qingmo died on the battlefield, although he died, he was still glorious! He is the pride of the Lou family and the pride of the southern country! General Lou looked at Lou Shuyan with a slightly threatening look in his eyes, and acted like this before he ascended to the position of patriarch, and he was afraid that he would chill the hearts of the people of the clan in the future.

Lou Xuyan didn't say anything more, the general is late, how long can the old man last?

He has been pressed by Lou Qingmo, a junior, for many years, and now, he can finally hold his head up and be a man!

He doesn't fight with the dead!

"Bring the primary winner here."

The old man's voice was heavy.

Lou Yunzheng stood up, looked at General Lou and said, "Father, my son will go back to the hospital first to prepare for the move." His heart hurt so badly that Lou Xuyan was extremely ruthless, leaving a lot of dark wounds on his body.

General Lou looked at his son fixedly, and sighed almost inaudibly.

"That's it, you go. Take good care of your injuries. ”

The ancestors of the Lou family were trained first, and the heirs of the head of the family entered the main courtyard, and he had lost the qualification to live in the main courtyard.

Lou Yunzheng clutched his chest and staggered down the steps, his back was extremely lonely.

In the distance, there was a sudden uproar.

"She won the primary game?"

"You didn't release the water, did you?" Lou Yunzheng could only hear doubts and surprises.

"Drain the water? What are you kidding, the opponent who came down from her hand can't even hold a sword! Lou Xiaofan was almost picked off by her! The audience was in an uproar.

Everyone gathered around Lou Jintang and stepped forward.

Lou Jintang was born short, and he was surrounded by everyone, General Lou couldn't see it clearly, and only thought about who the dark horse was in his heart.

I also think about my little granddaughter, who has never held a sword and practiced swordsmanship.

I don't know if there are any injuries.

I heard that she happened to be upstairs Xiaofan?

General Lou was worried.

As Lou Jintang stepped forward, everyone became more and more surprised.

"It's really a dark horse." Before that, she had never even stepped into the eyes of her people.

Holding the remnant sword, she walked up the steps step by step, standing on the high platform.

Seeing her face clearly, the smile on General Lou's face slowly solidified.

Jintang??

Seven-year-old Tang'er ?!! His little granddaughter who has never learned swordsmanship??

I don't know who shouted: "Lou Yunzheng, don't come to see your daughter's challenge!" ”

Lou Yunzheng, who was about to walk out of the high-level field, paused.

A turn.

I saw my little daughter arching her hand at Lou Xuyan: "I also hope that Uncle Xuyan will give advice." ”

The remnant sword in her hand was dripping blood, and it was the sword of the eldest son.

At this moment, he almost burst into tears.

"Tang'er!" Lou Yunzheng was stunned.

He hurriedly returned to the high platform with his injured body: "Father, Tang'er hasn't officially learned swordsmanship yet, how can she challenge the narrative?" Lou Yun's face changed drastically, and he knew better than anyone else how ruthless Lou Xuyan was.

Today, he almost couldn't get off the high platform.

This is his only bloodline, this is his lifeline!!

The Seventh Elder looked at him helplessly: "Yun Zheng, how old are you to practice sword qi?" ”

Lou Yunzheng pursed his lips: "Twenty-one years old." "He has average qualifications, and he didn't practice sword qi until he was twenty-one.

"You learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and practiced sword qi at twenty-one."

"Shu Yan learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and practiced sword qi at the age of eighteen."

"Qingmo learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and practiced sword qi at the age of nine."

"Then do you know Jintang? She was only seven years old, and she had already practiced sword qi! The Seven Elders' faces were red with excitement, and their eyes were shining.

"Seven years old, she's only seven years old!!"

"Tang'er said that she only learned swordsmanship for three days! THREE DAYS!! Do you know what that means? Elder Lou seemed to be crazy, looking at Lou Jintang as if he was looking at a baby.

He looked at Lou Yunzheng with a little disgust in his eyes: "You don't understand genius." ”

Lou Yunzheng??

I'm just here to persuade my daughter, so why do I still attack me personally?

Lou Yunzheng seemed to see his daughter for the first time, he was busy these days, and he had little contact with his daughter.

It's only three days, not three years!

His daughter has practiced, sword qi?

Practicing sword qi at the age of seven??

In a trance, the whole person was confused.

General Lou also couldn't get back to his senses, three days ago, she said that Princess Zhaoyang taught her swordsmanship, it turned out to be true??

He looked at Princess Zhaoyang in astonishment.

A three-and-a-half-year-old baby, and a dog, the two of them are serious about eating melon seeds.

Lou Shuyan listened to the cause and effect, squinted slightly, and there was a dark light hidden in his eyes.

"Big brother is really lucky, one door is only two days out!"

"Big brother has to take care of it, don't be like Qingmo, genius is easy to break." Lou Xuyan was almost overwhelmed by jealousy, why, why!!

When Lou Qingmo was alive, he was crushed to death.

Now there is another seven-year-old genius, and you want to cover his light?

The tip of the sword in Lou Xuyan's hand trembled, faintly revealing a bit of unevenness.

Under the stands, everyone had different opinions.

"In the end, he is young and frivolous, Lou Jintang practiced sword qi at the age of seven, and he wants to challenge the future patriarch?"

"Give her another five years, and maybe she still has the strength to fight!"

"The elder is actually from her, if it is folded here, it will not be a loss for the Lou family!" The crowd sighed secretly.

Xie Yuzhou saw the comparison between the tall and the short on the stage, and felt that Lou Jintang was pitiful.

"Her sword is about to break, how can she fight?" Xie Yuzhou's face was wrinkled.

Lu Chaochao quietly walked to the corner.

Take out the Rising Sun Sword from space.

"I'm going to lend you to Sister Tang......"

The Chaoyang Sword stood on the ground, shaking wildly.

"I'm informing, not asking you! Be honest with me, or I'll stick you in a!" Lu Chaochao glanced at Chaoyang Jian, and Chaoyang Jian nodded aggrievedly.

There is a sword spirit in the Chaoyang Sword, the sword spirit and Lu Chaochao's mind are connected, the sword moves at will, and only she can exert the true power of this sword. If it is not recognized, the Chaoyang Sword will weigh a thousand catties.

Lu Chaochao returned to the stands.

"Sister Tang......"

"This sword is borrowed from you!" The little one threw it away.

As soon as Lou Jintang raised his hand, he held the Chaoyang Sword in his hand.

As soon as the sword was in his hand, Lou Jintang felt a vast force surging.

It seems that there is great power in this sword.