Chapter 101: The Standard of Step-Shocking Clouds
As soon as the words fell, I saw three people walking into the entrance of the Jianchi Cave, the leader was Nie Feng, his right was the broken wave that he hadn't seen for many days, and the left was a man with a lewd face.
"Sword greed!" The sword demon chuckled in his heart, and secretly felt that something was very bad, how could he not know that Shao Weijie and they were prepared at this time.
"Mr. Sword Greed is born with a sword eye, and he can see the sword heart of a swordsman, as for who is a sword hater and who is a sword idiot, you can know at a glance!" Shao Weijie said with a smile.
When Jian Greed heard Shao Weijie praise him, he immediately stepped forward, looked around at the people present, and said with a smile: "I heard that there is a peerless sword in this Sword Worship Villa, how can I be greedy for a sword, but I knew it was so lively, I was still late!"
"Since you're here, then please find out if there is any anger in the scene!" Zhong Mei was impatient, if he could raise all the three poisons today, it would mean that the peerless sword would be born today, and the results of his years of hard work would be visible!
"Why do you need to find this sword idiot!" Sword Greed looked at the broken waves beside him with a grin, "Isn't he?"
"As for the sword ......"
Sword Greed walked up to the sword-casting platform, carefully examined everyone's faces, and finally stopped in front of Bu Jingyun.
He had a strange face, and he didn't know what his psychology was, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence today, the sword idiot came in with me, isn't the sword anger just waiting here? What kind of three poisons of Buddhism, it can be made up at once, it's just a rotten street!"
Bu Jingyun's eyes were cold, and he wore that grim face as usual, and said sharply: "You say I'm a sword anger?"
"Yes, your sword heart can actually be seen without my sword eye, your sword is full of hatred......" Jian Greedy was about to talk and make a fool of himself, but Zhibu Jingyun didn't listen to him at all, pushed him away, and jumped onto the edge of the sword pool.
"Is it in this drop of blood?" Bu Jingyun asked, turning his head towards Zhong Mei.
"Oh, yes!" Zhong Mei was also stunned for a moment, almost not understanding what he meant.
After Bu Jingyun received an affirmative answer, he directly drew a line on his right arm without saying a word, and the blood suddenly gurgled down.
"What a man!
The fat man complimented, flew to Bu Jingyun's side, took out a silver-white flashlight, and a soft orange light suddenly shone on his wound.
The wound seemed to be fast-forwarded, and it healed in an instant.
"It's your turn!" the fat man turned his head to look at the broken waves.
Broken Waves saw that the clouds were like this, since the main battle of the Feiyun Hall, the broken waves were not used to seeing the clouds, and at this time, they didn't want to give in to the clouds.
He took a few steps forward, without frowning, and pulled out the Huolin Sword and slashed it on his arm.
The sword edge was a little deep, and the blood flowed significantly more than just now.
After a while, Broken Lang's face turned a little pale, and he stared at the fat man with a pair of big eyes.
Fatso:......
Broken Wave: ......
The two looked at each other, their eyes staring at each other.
Isn't this fat man going to treat me?
Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he spoke first with a weak heart: "The blood should be enough, right?"
"I don't know!" the fat man's small eyes flashed with great confusion.
Why is he staring at himself? His eyes are so big!
Broken Wave: ......
"Trouble fat brother, give my brother some treatment!" Nie Feng next to him finally couldn't stand it anymore, and suddenly spoke.
After all, this broken wave was found by Nie Feng, and it was his friend since childhood, at this time, broken waves had not done anything to hurt him, seeing that broken waves were indeed a little unbearable, Nie Feng hurriedly broke the siege.
Nie Feng's face fat man still had to be sold, so he immediately turned on the flashlight and gave Jielang a doctor's arm.
This flashlight is the latest portable treatment device in Elysium, although it is more convenient to carry, but the treatment effect has decreased significantly, and at most it can treat some small injuries, such as broken legs, serious illnesses and the like still have to rely on the treatment warehouse.
Both of them were bleeding, and Jian Greed was a little embarrassed, and he didn't want to do it, but so many people watched.
"You promised me that you would give me a flying sword in the future, but you were serious?" Sword Greed asked Nie Feng.
Nie Feng glanced at Shao Weijie, looked at his eyes, and then said, "Seriously!"
This sword greedy heart wants to practice into the realm of flying immortals, but unfortunately it has been hindered by the sword is too rubbish, causing him to fail every time, Nie Feng took Shao Weijie's signal to find the sword greed, promising him that as long as he completes one thing, he will give him a flying sword in the future, which tricked him.
Jian greedily gritted his teeth, and also flew to Bu Jingyun's side, took out a knife and slashed it on his fingertips, squeezing out a few drops of blood.
"That's enough, I'll help you!" The fat man who had just finished bullying the broken waves came over again.
"No, no!" Jian Greed was startled, he saw the appearance of the broken waves before, and at this time, he dared to let the fat man come to help him, come and wave his hand, "I'll come by myself, come by myself!"
He was lucky, the blood that was still dripping just now suddenly shot out a bloody arrow.
The blood arrow dissolved in the other two strands of blood, and the three bloods suddenly converged.
The giant sword that was chained in the middle of the sword pool seemed to have a great attraction, and the three strands of blood flowed upwards along the stone steps in a form that defied the common sense of gravity, and entered the giant pool together.
The peerless sword in the sword pool seemed to be full of special effects, and the pitch-black sword body suddenly rose with a soaring golden light.
"Tian'er, go get the sword!" suddenly a woman at the entrance of the cave snapped.
Everyone saw that a woman in a pitch-black robe and a black scarf was standing at the entrance of the cave and ordering to Aotian.
"Mrs. Ao!" the sword demon was overjoyed, and hurriedly flew to the woman's side, "Why are you here!"
As if she didn't want to see the sword demon, Mrs. Ao ignored it, and walked straight across the sword demon towards the sword casting platform.
At this time, Zhong Mei had not forgotten his duty, and he persuaded Aotian: "Young Zhuang Master, taking the sword will definitely endure some hardships, and only by stepping forward can you obtain a peerless sword, and then the Sword Villa will definitely be able to dominate the martial arts!"
Dominating the martial arts? It's okay not to say that, as soon as he said this, Aotian's face became particularly unnatural, he squinted and peeked at the faces of Shao Weijie and the others, and saw that they were still as usual, and he was secretly relieved.
Aotian rushed into the sword pool with a heavy heart, and was immediately baked back by the flames of the giant sword, and he had no confidence, and he was even more reluctant to go up at this time.
Mrs. Ao hurriedly stepped forward and encouraged: "Tian'er, as the young master of the Sword Worship Villa, this sword must be taken, and the little pain must be endured!"
"Mother! the heat of this sword pool is unbearable!" Aotian was already greedy for life and afraid of death, and at this time, he was even more concerned about him, "There is no point in taking this sword or not!"
"Bastard!" Mrs. Ao didn't know what he meant, but it was Aotian's sophistry, and she said angrily, "This is a good opportunity for the Ao family to look forward to a hundred years, how can you give up easily!"