Chapter Twenty-Seven: My Name Is Doudou, Belly Pocket!
Boom!
The crisp sound of the sword sounded, and a flying sword came to a steady stop in the air, and this flowing sword technique made the masked woman who had reached the stage of knotting the sword sigh to herself, and secretly exclaimed: "It's amazing! How many of the ancestors' supernatural powers has he comprehended?"
The spirit beast was curious, why only Qin Wusupreme, who was on the second layer of the foundation, could fly with the sword, and wasn't the flying sword a magical power that would only be achieved in the Dan period?
How did he learn?
Boom!
Qin Wushang grabbed the masked woman's shoulder and jumped in the air, while the spirit beast more than a foot tall squatted on Qin Wushang's shoulder, and the two of them and one beast prepared to leave the Heavenly Gate.
"Stand up, my sword speed is fast!" Qin Wushang reminded, and the masked woman nodded in agreement. Only the one-foot-tall spirit beast disagreed: "It's just that the sword is flying, how fast can it be, is it faster than lightning?"
Swish!
In an instant, an afterimage erupted on the spot, and the spirit beast squatting on his shoulder shouted: "Slow down, slow down, slow down......"
In the blink of an eye, he came to the barrier, the spirit beast no longer dared to let out a big word, his round eyes looked at Qin Wusupreme as if he was looking at a demon, he had been cultivating the true realm for so many years, and with such a move, he decided that there was no one in the world who would be faster than him!
Even the masked woman widened her eyes in shock, and said secretly in disbelief: "This speed ...... It's horrible, too!"
The barrier in front of him was erected, and it still exuded a domineering aura.
Qin Wushang stretched out his left hand with a familiar hand, and the word "Yin" in his palm, which was as black as ink, surged in an instant, and the terrifying devouring force slapped towards the barrier, and with a muffled sound, the flowing Xuanguang retreated in all directions, revealing a black hole two people wide in the blink of an eye.
In the amazement of the spirit beast and the masked woman, they quickly flew out of the heavenly gate.
In the sword, the spirit beast asked the masked woman without hesitation: "Hey, masked little girl, are you really not his little lover?"
Hearing this, Qin Wushang almost fell off the flying sword.
"If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you down!"
Qin Wushang obviously noticed the embarrassed look of the masked woman standing behind him, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, this guy is open-mouthed, don't mind!"
"It doesn't matter. ”
"If I'm not mistaken, you're not an inner disciple. When Qin Wushang rescued her, he sensed that the other party's strength had surpassed the Yudan stage. It is impossible for an inner disciple to have such a high level of cultivation, there is only one possibility.
"That's right, I'm a disciple of the Ten Peaks of the Sword Immortal Sect!"
Really!
Qin Wusupreme was suddenly shocked in his heart, the so-called Ten Peaks disciples were the disciples who were included in the Ten Peaks after participating in the apprenticeship conference, those disciples were all amazing and glamorous, and they were also the core disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect, referred to as the Ten Peaks disciples.
"It turned out to be Senior Sister, and the new disciple Qin Wushang was below. ”
"Ten Peaks Disciple Shen is gentle. ”
"Senior Sister Shen, I'm glad to meet!"
"Senior Brother Qin, you're welcome. ”
The spirit beast squatting on Qin Wushang's shoulder, after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the two of them asking what he meant, he patted Qin Wusupreme's head and said, "Hey, hey, you asked the masked little girl's name Shen Qingrou, why didn't you ask me what my name was?" And you, the masked girl, you all know that his name is Qin Wushang, why don't you ask me what my name is?"
"Okay, what's your name?" Shen asked with a soft smile, so far, she hasn't recognized it, what kind of spirit beast is this?
There is no portrait of it on the list of spirit beasts at all!
Big eyes full of aura, fleshy little claws, palm-sized short legs, and a smooth and clean body.
Together, they couldn't find any shadow of a spirit beast at all.
"Ahem, cough cough! Listen, Master Dou, I have been cultivating the real world for thousands of years, I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, my name is like thunder from the ancients, my name is Doudou, my surname, it's the belly of the belly!"
The spirit beast named Doudou clenched the fleshy little fist and announced its long-sealed name in a high-profile manner, but did not receive any reaction from Qin Wushang and Shen Qingrou.
After listening to this, the two rolled their eyes without exception, and Shen Qingrou's face showed a trace of embarrassment as a woman.
Shameless!
Also belly pocket!
Qin Wusupreme even speculated in his heart about where this unknown spirit beast was? The fluctuation of the spiritual power in its body now, around the third or fourth layer of the foundation building, was only a little higher than his own.
However, after being tortured by the Soul Suppression Talisman for thousands of years, not only did it not die and its soul was destroyed, but it could also retain the strength of the foundation, so how powerful was it in the first place?
"Pocket...... ......"
Qin Wushang chanted its name a little awkwardly, but was swung with a small meat claw by the circle, and corrected: "You can't break the thought, you can't read it, and you can only taste it if you read it continuously." Learn from me, Doudou, belly Pocket!"
The masked Shen Qingrou also secretly pronounced "Doudou" twice, and the more she read it, the more she felt that this name was too rogue, and her brows were slightly tufted.
This small move was precisely grasped by Doudou, and his aura eyes showed a hint of cunning, and the small fleshy claws waved suddenly, and the white silk cloth on Shen Qingrou's face was removed in an instant.
"Yikes!"
Shen Qingjiao snorted, and the white silk cloth on her face had been thrown into the air and floated far away, and that peerless face was exposed to the eyes of one man and one beast in an instant.
Qin Wusupreme only glanced at it, and was so shocked that the flying sword under his feet suddenly stopped, realizing that he was out of shape and quickly put away his mind, and that delicate face was instantly left in his mind.
Doudou gave a very direct wow: "Good girl, you look so beautiful?"
"Hmph, if I hadn't been injured, I would have made you look good!" Shen Qingrou glared at the curious spirit beast with a very angry face.
"Didn't you just tear your veil, Dou Ye didn't touch your chest, and besides, your chest is flat......" Dou Dou said very seriously.
Shen Qingrou's face became very ugly after hearing this, and she wanted to shake this spirit beast away with one palm, but she couldn't use her spiritual power, so she could only glare at it fiercely and tilt her head away.
Whoa!
The flying sword under his feet became faster and faster, and when the flying magic power of the sword crossed the sky, it instantly tore a hole in the space, which made Shen Qingrou frequently glance at someone, and the secret was incredible.
Approaching the exit, Qin Wushang suddenly had a keen glimpse of the three figures of the Imperial Sword standing in the air, those three figures looked very familiar, and when they got closer, they suddenly said something was wrong.
"Dong Hao!"
Qin Wushang immediately stopped flying, and Edgeworth, who was far away from the exit, stood, looking at Dong Hao and the others in the air, with an ominous premonition in his heart.
"This guy...... Do you want to attack me here?" Qin Wushang clearly saw Dong Hao grinning at him, and even waved his hand at him in a high-profile manner, that look made people conclude that this guy definitely wanted to attack himself here.
"Are those three of your companions?" asked Ten Peak Disciple Shen softly and suspiciously, she was also keenly aware that the atmosphere was not normal, and a strong smell of gunpowder was slowly rising.
"It's not!"
Qin Wushang said bluntly: "We are in trouble. ”
Ten Peak Disciple Shen Qingrou and Spirit Beast Doudou saw at a glance that the other party was going to make a move, and wondered: "You guys have a holiday?"
"It's not a holiday, it's this guy who keeps getting me in trouble. He is an old disciple of the inner sect, called Dong Hao, who specializes in poisoning extraordinary disciples, and five extraordinary disciples have been destroyed in his hands before me, not only robbing the welfare of extraordinary disciples, but also all of his dantian is shattered and unable to cultivate, I am his current prey......" Qin Wushang said in a calm tone.
Ten Peak Disciple Shen Qingrou glanced at Qin Wusui in surprise, he didn't expect him to be a famous and extraordinary disciple, and he couldn't help but be a little more impressed.
Turning his gaze into the distance again, a trace of anger appeared between his eyebrows and said: "Go directly, I am a disciple of the Ten Peaks, and he probably doesn't have the courage to dare to do anything to me!"
Is the identity of a disciple of the Ten Peaks useful?