Zhao Que's eyes were gloomy, an unknown junior like Wu Ling, it was an offense to him to come uninvited.

Besides, he still has something to do tonight, and he needs to use the Spirit Devouring Array to torture Tears.

There is no time to delay on Wu Ling.

Zhao Que said coldly: "Boy, you should see that I am full of hostility towards you, so before I change my mind, you will roll as far as you want." ”

Wuling was part of his plan.

Zhao Que also wanted to use Wuling's ability to sense the double absoluteness of Fufeng to threaten Tears, so he couldn't attack Wuling for the time being.

Tears saw the thirteen years behind Wu Ling, and his heart was ecstatic, "This is an ethereal sword?"

The old sword strip she is living in now is not a spirit sword, but the material is special and sharp, so she can live in it, if she keeps living in it, it won't be many years, she will dissipate in the world.

She is a sword spirit, but the natal sword has broken in the Inverted Hanging Mountain.

If it weren't for her last master, who used the means of Tongtian to integrate her with the Feng Shui Bureau of Fufeng Town, and let her guard Fufeng Shuangjue, she would have dissipated long ago.

Under normal circumstances, the sword spirit cannot be separated from the spirit sword for too long, one is like a fish, the other is like water, and the spirit sword is like a fish in the water, and it cannot leave the water.

Tearburn has been taking off the spirit sword for too long, and it is on the verge of dissipating, which is also the reason why Zhao Que can find her. If she doesn't live in the spirit sword again, she will dissipate in less than half a month.

Now the appearance of the ethereal sword has ignited tearful hope.

Although she was already on the verge of dissipation, even if she was sent to the Ethereal Sword, she would not live for a few years, but maybe in the next few years, he would be able to find someone with good talent who planned to go to the Inverted Hanging Mountain!

Tearburn's only wish now is to return to the inverted hanging mountain and be buried like loess with the natal sword before it dissipates.

As for the "Sword Immortal Poetry Scroll" and "Poetry Immortal Sword Chapter" that have been guarding, Tearburn originally planned to help Wu Ling obtain it, but Wu Ling had already given up and wasted her favor, even if Wu Ling felt it again, Tearburn didn't want to help him.

Fortunately, now Tearburn has a better candidate.

But the problem also arises, now that the ethereal sword is in the hands of Wuling Du, if Wuling asks to help him get the Fufeng Shuangjue, Tears doesn't know how to choose.

But no matter what, he couldn't let the ethereal sword fall into Zhao Que's hands.

"I haven't asked any questions yet, senior, what are you anxious about? I got the answer I wanted, and naturally I will leave. ”

Wu Ling took half a step forward and said with a serious expression: "I just want to ask one thing, is it you who met the evil dragon on the edge of the Mo River last night?

Zhao Que looked at him with murderous intent and said, "How is it, isn't it?" If I say yes, do you want to keep it for those who died?"

Wu Ling held it in his hand for thirteen years and said: "Promoting good and eliminating evil is one of the reasons why I hold the sword. ”

"Hahaha......"

Zhao Que laughed a few times and said, "That hero saves beauty, is it also one of the reasons why you hold a sword? It is a good thing for young people to have a good heart, but everything must be done according to their ability." Moreover, if you want to promote good and eliminate evil, you should usually practice your sword with more effort, instead of holding a sword in your hand like now, the wind blows the sword and trembles, and you walk with empty feet and weakness, and you are not steady. For the sake of your boldness, I'll give you another chance, as long as you leave now, I can act as if nothing happened. ”

When Wuling killed Long Li today, Zhao Que was still fighting with Liang Fengnan, and he didn't know that the person who killed Long Li was Wuling, and he didn't know that the person who descended from the sky was indirectly driven by Wuling.

Therefore, Zhao Que still thinks that when Long Li was smoking Wenyun, he happened to meet an old guy passing by, and people couldn't stand it, so they slapped that guy to death.

Wu Ling stood motionless and said, "As long as I get the answer I want, I will leave, and I don't need to worry about my predecessors." ”

The tears in the old sword bar, listening to Wu Ling's words, gritted his teeth, "Is this kid tough or stupid?"

Isn't it clear how many catties and taels you have?

As far as Wu Ling's posture of holding the sword, tears can be seen at a glance that Wu Ling has never held a sword at all, let alone practiced it.

Looking at the appearance, it is estimated that I have never killed chickens, so I still want to kill people.

And he came alone.

Tears suddenly felt a little glad that Wu Ling refused to comprehend Fufeng Shuangjue, if Fufeng Shuangjue fell into the hands of such a stupid boy, not to mention making Fufeng Shuangjue famous again, it would be good if Fufeng Shuangjue would not be lost.

"Shame on the face!"

Zhao Que lowered his face and said gloomily: "What, do you think that you can kill me and avenge the more than 200 people who died in the square today?"

Wu Ling suddenly laughed and said, "What, do the seniors think I'm not worthy?"

Seeing Wu Ling's confident appearance, Zhao Que suddenly frowned.

He already knows what happened between Wuling and Du Qingjiao yesterday, and he has also witnessed Jiang Yuanzhou today, and Wuling's identity must not be simple for anyone with a discerning eye to know.

But for Zhao Que, the people of the thirteen countries of Kyushu, even if they are the emperors of various countries, are not as dangerous as the people outside, after all, the people who are hidden in the city outside are far more threatening than the emperors of various countries.

For them, they would rather face the thousands of troops and horses of the thirteen countries of Kyushu than meet a master hidden in the city outside.

But everyone who comes here from the outside has some unusual means.

Unless you are killed before you have time to react, it is useless to come with thousands of troops.

So no matter what Wuling's identity is, Zhao Que is fearless.

In fact, it's not just Zhao Que, every outsider is the same.

Zhao Que couldn't help but hesitate in his heart, "Could it be that this kid is really a tearful body, and has a special means, or is it a chess piece used by other outsiders to die together?"

Zhao Que was not afraid of Wuling, but was worried about other outsiders.

Although when they entered the Inverted Hanging Mountain, the spirit ring had already been collected, leaving only some means of escape, but the world is full of wonders, who knows if outsiders have used covert means to bring in some extremely powerful things.

Moreover, the Inverted Hanging Mountain used to be the largest holy mountain in the world, even if it has been uprooted from the ground, many places have been searched countless times, but there are still many missing treasures, it is not excluded that someone is lucky, picked up a good thing, handed it to Wuling, and let him kill him.

Although he hesitated in his heart, it didn't make Zhao Que scared.

For now, except for the person who guarded the inverted hanging mountain, Sanzang, and the person who slapped Long Li with a giant palm from the sky, Zhao Que has not been afraid of anyone, if Long Li did not die this morning, then he has died in his hands now, and if he wants to kill Long Li, he can also do it.

Zhao Que said with disdain, "It's up to you, it's really unworthy!"

Wu Ling put away the smile on his lips and said, "I do! But what if it's him?"

Hearing Wuling's words, Tu Shan, who hid in the far corner, stood up, and then rushed to the high platform like a wild buffalo running wildly

In order to do what Wu Ling said, when Tu Shan ran wildly, the force of kicking the ground under his feet increased a few points, so every step of Tu Shan's step, the stone slabs on the ground were shattered and opened, and the movement was still very large.

Zhao Que and Tears were immediately attracted by Tu Shan.

When Zhao Que was distracted, the smile on Wu Ling's lips suddenly disappeared, and there was a sudden force under his feet, and the sword he had learned for more than two years came out at this moment.

Before Zhao Que's gaze could be removed from Tu Shan, he felt something insert into his chest.