"Haha, I've never seen such an arrogant person, who picked up a magic weapon and didn't hurry up to recognize the master, even for fear that others wouldn't know about it and show off there! Don't you know that the competition in the sword world is reasonable?"

The head swelled and shrank, the eardrums buzzed, and in the blur, there was a flirtatious sound from nearby.

"Yes, I thought it was a master of which sect, and he was not afraid of being snatched by others, but he didn't expect it to be a second generation with low martial arts!"

Another sneering voice sounded, which also made Zhuge Qing'er understand her current situation.

Someone snatched the treasure!

Suddenly, a deep remorse welled up in my heart.

Oh, yes!

Although the Sword Sect is a major cultivator, it does not shy away from fighting and fighting. On the contrary, the Sword Sect's killing technique has long stood at the top of the worlds.

Even in order to improve the disciples' ability to deal with crises, duels within the sword realm are allowed, as long as no one is killed, everything is easy to say.

And in the face of rare magic weapons and even spiritual weapons in the outside world, it is really normal for there to be fights and snatches.

"Qing'er, you have to remember that if you can't find a good sword weapon in the sword world, it's fine! If you are lucky enough to find it, don't worry about anything else, let's talk about it first!"

Daddy's reminder is still in my ears, why did I forget all these things when I was so happy?

"Zheng ......"

There was a long roar of sword qi on the side, the cold meaning was piercing and cold, and the sword light of more than ten zhang was like a dragon, jumping in the air. It was his own sword, but now it has fallen into the hands of others!

"Good sword! Good swordsmanship! Senior brother deserves this treasure!"

Later people applauded.

"It is indeed a good sword, I have not used my strength, I have such power! If there is no accident, this sword should be a high-grade magic weapon!"

The first person laughed loudly, and the sound shook the four wilds, and he was not afraid of others to find out, it seemed that he should be self-sustaining martial arts.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it! In this remote place, I'm Zhao ...... Well, you can still find a high-grade magic weapon!"

looked at Zhuge Qing'er, who was gradually regaining consciousness on the ground, and the voice of the person who came was stunned, and swallowed his name that had been spit out to half.

Although the ugly boy at his feet was very reluctant to fight, it was because of this that he had to be careful.

can pile up such people into innate, and the people in this family can be regarded as having some ability, and it is better to have less entanglement in the future.

Thinking of this, the man holding the magic sword casually cast a small spell on his face, so that people could no longer see his face clearly.

"That'...... That's my ......."

"Hey, junior brother, have you heard the sound of flies 'buzzing' here?"

The man stepped forward with his sword, looked around, and even almost stepped on Zhuge Qing'er's wrist several times, but he didn't glance at his feet.

"Indeed, this cry is really annoying! Do you want to get rid of it and leave a quiet ear for me and others?"

Not far away, the man who replied was a thin man with a vague face and a strange stick in his hand.

As he spoke, the stick in his hand also danced, and the wind whistled towards Zhuge Qing'er.

"Ah......h

With an exclamation, Zhuge Qing'er stiffened a carp on the ground, rolled and crawled behind a boulder not far away, her body curled up, and she kept trembling.

"Haha...... Haha......"

The playful laughter sounded outside, and the senior brother seemed to think that Zhuge Qing'er's performance was very interesting, and he actually started to play again.

"Senior brother, look at my green dragon tail twisting style!"

The sword light swept vertically and horizontally, instantly sweeping over the boulder where Zhuge Qing'er was hiding.

"Boom....... ”

With a loud bang, the boulder instantly fell apart.

"Ahh

The rubble hit her body, the pain poured into her mind, and a panicked scream immediately came out of Zhuge Qing'er's mouth, and she leaned back with a panicked look and desperately moved back.

"Huh?"

This time, Zhuge Qing'er's voice was full of power, which was different from the faint inaudible before, and the unique tactfulness and clarity of the woman in the voice also made the smiling senior brother stunned suddenly.

"This look...... Tsk......"

The senior brother lowered his head, just glanced at Zhuge Qing'er's appearance twice, and couldn't look down anymore, and couldn't help grinning.

"Don't come here, don't come here! My father is the deputy hall master of the Flying Star Sword Hall, if you dare to hurt me, he will definitely not let you go!"

If there are other words, Zhuge Qing'er is not good, but this sentence that her father and mother tell her in her ear every day will never be wrong.

The Flying Star Sword Hall is also somewhat famous in the cultivation world, and Zhuge Nianhua is also afraid that if something happens to his daughter, he can also use this identity to save the emergency.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhuge Qing'er's words fell, the two arrogant men on the opposite side were stunned.

"What did you just say?"

The senior brother who was holding the sword moved his steps lightly, and looked towards Zhuge Qing'er with a strange meaning in his voice.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

"Little girl, you just said that your father is the deputy hall master of the Flying Star Sword Hall? Well, what's it called, Zhuge ...... Youth?"

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

Although the crying was still the same, Zhuge Qing'er still nodded hurriedly, she didn't want to get the magic sword now, she just hoped that the two people in front of her would leave quickly in the face of her father.

"Are you really Zhuge Nianhua's daughter? Zhuge Qing'er?"

Senior Brother's voice suddenly mentioned, as if this was such an incredible thing, and he seemed to have heard of Zhuge Qing'er's name.

"Ahem......"

"Senior brother, it should be right. It is said that Zhuge Nianhua's daughter is really not good-looking. ”

"Isn't this good? This is not at all unsightly, is it? No wonder Senior Brother Shen has always been unhappy with this marriage. Don't say it's Senior Brother Shen, no one is happy to change anyone!"

Zhuge Qing'er paused.

Do they know Brother Shen?

Thinking of the man who grew up together when she was a child, Zhuge Qing'er's heart couldn't help but feel a mixture of sweetness and bitterness.

"Then senior brother, what should we do?"

"What should I do?"

The voice paused slightly.

"Since we've come across it, we can't ignore it. Senior Brother Shen and Senior Sister Xue are a perfect match, and they can't be ruined by this ugly girl. ”

Senior Brother's voice sank, and there was a faint killing intent pouring out.

Zhuge Qing'er's body trembled, and the crying seemed to be about to sound again.

"Senior brother, what do you want to do? Don't be impulsive!"

"Impulsive, where do you want to go?"

The senior brother rolled his eyes angrily at him.

"Give me the stick you just picked up. ”

"What do you want it for? It's nothing but hard enough. ”

There was confusion in his mouth, but the junior brother still honestly handed over the very deformed stick in his hand.

"Don't you think this stick is a good match for her?"

The senior brother swept the stick in his hand and smiled lightly.

"Oh, brother, do you want to?"

"That's right, this girl is notoriously stupid anyway, and that's all she has for the rest of her life. But because she has burdened Senior Brother Shen, it is not worth it. ”

Shaking his head, the senior brother came to Zhuge Qing'er's side in a few steps, and his voice sank violently.

"Little girl, stretch out your hand!"

"Woo ......"

Although Zhuge Qing'er is very slow to learn everything because of her physique, her mind is not much lacking than ordinary people, and at this time, she understands what the other party wants to do, so she hurriedly shook her head at the moment, and her body kept retreating.

"Where do you want to go?"

The senior brother put away the magic sword, stretched out his big hand, and already clasped Zhuge Qing'er's shoulder, and when she vomited her true anger, she had lost the power to resist.

"People must be self-aware, what can people like you do even if they get the magic weapon? If you continue to stay here, you won't waste time, so it's better to go back early and live a stable life with your father and mother!"

With a disdainful smile, the senior brother grabbed Zhuge Qing'er's wrist, and with a slight stroke of his fingers, a trace of blood had already emerged.

"Don't ......"

In this cry of terror, the strange-looking club had been stained with her blood.

The pinnacle of the sword.

Zhuge Nianhua looked at his daughter who kept crying in front of him with a pale face.

"Cry, you know crying, what the hell happened, how did you come out with such a thing?"

"Woo ......"

"Still crying!"

As soon as his eyebrows raised, Zhuge Nianhua suddenly shouted.

"Don't you have a long mouth, you can't say what happened? You only know how to cry, crying is a fart!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, don't worry!"

Duan Ming hurriedly comforted him on the side, and the Yin Hai of the Sword Sect in the distance also flew towards this side.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

"Humph!"

Zhuge Nianhua flicked his sleeves fiercely and turned his face away, as if he didn't want to look at Zhuge Qing'er again.

"Qing'er, don't cry, don't be afraid. You tell Uncle Shi what happened inside? Don't worry, if someone bullies you, Uncle Shi will definitely not let them go!"

Duan Ming bent down and spoke in a harmonious voice.

Yin Hai on the side looked embarrassed, and it was not impossible to go.

In fact, Zhuge Qing'er returned early with a stick, and she was crying again, and several people had almost guessed what was happening.

It's nothing more than snatching treasures and driving people away, and there are a lot of such things every year.

And this kind of thing, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, Yin Hai is actually not suitable for coming out.

"I ...... I picked up a high-grade artifact inside. ”

After a long time, Zhuge Qing'er recovered a little spirit, and as soon as she opened her mouth and pouted, she was about to cry out again aggrievedly.

"Superior magic weapon?"

The three of them looked at each other, all silent.

"Who snatched it?"

Zhuge Nianhua asked coldly, and the chill in his voice also made Yin Hai frown.

'Trouble!'

Zhuge Nianhua is famously short-tempered.

Zhuge Qing'er opened her mouth, and suddenly thought that the relationship between her father and Brother Shen was already so tense, if she had told everything she had done, her father would definitely go to Brother Shen for trouble again.

You can't let the two of them quarrel again because of yourself.

"I ...... I didn't see it clearly!"

Yin Hai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Useless stuff!"

Zhuge Nianhua was furious, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and the light had already rolled up Zhuge Qing'er and rose into the air.

"Senior Brother Duan, I'll leave the rest to you, I'll go back to the sect first!"

"Ahh

Duan Ming was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the figures of Zhuge Nianhua's father and daughter had disappeared.

"Hey!"

Yin Hai, who was beside him, patted him on the shoulder and gave him an understanding look.