[0135] Nicholas
Wu Xiaoyao stared into Nicholas's eyes, raised his hand and said: "I swear with my unswerving love for Rouxue, my ally Nicholas, I, Wu Xiaoyao, am willing to reach a consensus with you and fight for the goal in my heart!
"Thank you, my ally!" Nicholas regained his senses, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled, "I think you love that woman named Rouxue very much!"
"Yes, I don't deny it!"
"A human being who knows how to love, I think I'm lucky. Nicholas looked at Wu Xiaoyao and said, "My ally, I want to meet the person who wants to get the Soul Sealing Bead, maybe he is a good choice!"
The "choice" in Nicholas's mouth, Wu Xiaoyao didn't think much about it, and put the soul sealing bead close to the storage bag, Wu Xiaoyao let out a low sigh and pulled out the golden sword.
"This sword is the most evil spiritual weapon I have ever seen, slash demons and deter ghosts, your luck is really good!"
Nicholas's voice made Wu smile freely, luck?
Putting away the golden sword, Wu Xiaoyao stepped on the second-level flying sword, and flew towards the exit at lightning speed.
Outside the Burial Sword Cliff, Wu Xiaoyao put away the second-level flying sword and walked out with a flat face, and the disciples who were waiting outside got up and saluted.
"I've seen Senior Brother Wu!"
There were no less than 100 people in Wu Xiaoyao's field of vision, and many disciples who had been in a cultivation state before also got up, Wu Xiaoyao smiled and arched his hand: "I've delayed you senior brothers, please!"
"Don't dare!"
"Senior Brother Wu is polite!"
Wu Xiaoyao and everyone were polite, and walked towards the independent courtyard.
"See, Senior Brother Wu is the most legendary and gentle person in our Burial Sword Villa, two years, I remember the last time Senior Brother Wu entered the Burial Sword Cliff for three months!"
"Two years! If it were me, one day would be enough to stay in it!"
The disciples talked a lot, and the news of Wu Xiaoyao leaving the Burial Sword Cliff instantly spread throughout the Burial Sword Villa.
Oriental Pearl Independent Courtyard, Oriental Pearl looked angry, and said angrily: "It's two years to stay in one place!
In the courtyard of the disciples of Neizhuang, Hua Jiaoyun stood under the peach blossom tree, watching the petals fall in the wind, but she was worried about Wu Xiaoyao who had just left the Burial Sword Cliff.
"It's been two years, how are you?"
Hua Jiaoyun said in a voice that could only be heard by herself.
Her gaze then looked at the closed room, Senior Sister Rou Xue rarely stepped out of the house for half a step in the past two years, and devoted herself to cultivation, who would dare to say that she didn't care about Wu Xiaoyao in her heart?
Core disciple, independent annex.
Wu Xiaoyao stepped into the courtyard and saw the Poison Hand Medicine King with his back to him, stepped forward, and before he could speak, the Poison Hand Medicine King slowly turned around.
"Two years, you made me wait so hard!"
Wu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "Two years? are you not mistaken?" Wu Xiaoyao really couldn't figure it out, obviously it was only a short meeting, why did two years pass?
The Poison Hand Medicine King looked at Wu Xiaoyao with his eyes and asked, "I haven't returned for two years, and I thought you had suffered misfortune, but seeing that you are safe and sound, my heart is finally steady." ā
Wu Xiaoyao sneered in his heart, with a look of concern on his face, but in fact, it was not for the soul bead!
"Why don't you ask me about the results?" Wu Xiaoyao said tentatively. The words were very direct, which made the Poison Hand Medicine King stunned on the spot.
"There's nothing to ask, what I'm talking about is just a legend, not credible!"
The poisonous hand medicine king's words were light and light, and he didn't see the anger flashing in Wu Xiaoyao's eyes at all.
"I've done what you asked me to do, and now it's time for you to make good on your promise. ā
Wu Xiaoyao looked at the Poison Hand Medicine King seriously and mentioned the agreement between them.
"What promise? Is there one?" The Poison Hand Medicine King turned his face a few points faster than turning a book, and after confirming the thoughts in his heart, the Poison Hand Medicine King changed his previous gentleness, and his eyes were full of disdain and contempt for Wu Xiaoyao!
Wu Xiaoyao secretly clenched his fists, his eyes red with anger, stared at the Poison Hand Medicine King, and asked, "Have you forgotten what you said?"
What you have told me is actually for me to grope for it, not to really get the beads in your mouth.
Even you can't guarantee the existence of that thing, so I'm better than you?"
The Poison Hand Medicine King sneered, with a fierce smile on the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Bastard, what is your identity?, dare to talk to me like this, remember, if you don't have me, you can become a core disciple of the Burial Sword Villa?"
The Poison Hand Medicine King looked at Wu Xiaoyao with disdain, and said, "Everything you have now is for you to give you, and if I can give it to you, I can take everything away from you!"
Wu Xiaoyao was very calm, as if he was looking at a clown, and the face of the poisonous hand medicine king turned his face and did not recognize people, which made Wu Xiaoyao extremely angry.
Outside of the anger, Wu Xiaoyao grinned, far from what the Poison Hand Medicine King imagined he would beg.
Wu Xiaoyao gave a thumbs up to the Poison Hand Medicine King, and said in sincere admiration: "What you said in that Heavenless Prison is a lie! None of what you said is true, right?"
The Poison Hand Medicine King put his hands on his back, squinted at Wu Xiaoyao, and said: "People's hearts are sinister, if you want to blame you, you are too simple! You dare to believe the words of strangers at will, if it weren't for my old love, you would still be able to stay in the Burial Sword Villa?"
Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose and laughed at himself: "I am kind and innocent, it was you who made me understand a truth, kindness and innocence also depend on who the object is!"
Wu Xiaoyao's indifferent eyes were not mixed with the slightest emotion, except for indifference, there was a strong ruthless atmosphere.
"You can say that I am handsome and have connotations, but you can't deceive me! Especially making fun of the love of my life, Rou Xue!"
The Poison Hand Medicine King laughed contemptuously, that laughter contained too many meanings, after laughing, the Poison Hand Medicine King looked at Wu Xiaoyao with disdain, and gloated: "No wonder you have enough confidence to speak, I haven't seen any improvement in strength in two years, and the realm of the middle stage of the Recall Realm is amazing!"
No matter how Wu Xiaoyao heard it, he felt that the Poison Hand Medicine King was mocking him, but he saw his hand waving in the air, and the Soul Sealing Bead in the storage bag floated between the two.
"It'sā"
The Poison Hand Medicine King stared at the Soul Sealing Bead with burning eyes, and said in surprise: "The legendary Soul Sealing Bead really exists! God help me, hahaha!"
The king of the vampire troll clan in the soul sealing bead quietly waited for Wu Xiaoyao's order, and the king of one person and one demon beast reached an agreement!
"Good boy, you're there. I was so surprised when I came back after two years! I really don't want to kill you. ā
As soon as the Poison Hand Medicine King's words fell, his hand was as fast as lightning and grabbed the Soul Sealing Bead floating in the air, and after the blow was successful, the Poison Hand Medicine King was extremely rampant, and said with a smile: "It's mine after all, it's mine, and you will return to my hands in the end." ā
The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth curled, and he said contemptuously: "You can keep this sentence for yourself!
Wu Xiaoyao was ruthless, and the Poison Hand Medicine King felt bad, which was a feeling that would only come when danger came.
"Could it be that he came back this time to move the rescuers?"
When the Poison Hand Medicine King guessed, the Soul Sealing Bead in his hand rose with billowing black mist, enveloping the Poison Hand Medicine King in an instant.
"What the hell is this? Damn!"
The voice of the Poison Hand Medicine King was gradually drowned out by the black mist, and Wu Xiaoyao couldn't see the slightest unbearability on his face.
Strike first against the enemy!
Wu Xiaoyao has remembered this sentence all his life, and this sentence was given to him by an elder, and he has always treated the other party as a relative.
The person who gave him this sentence was Ge Liang, the steward of the Xuantie City Divine Weapon Workshop, Ge Quai's grandfather!
The rolling black mist turned into a torrent and merged into the body of the Poison Hand Medicine King, Wu Xiaoyao took a few steps back, and looked at the Poison Hand Medicine King with a face that was half white and half black.
"What's it, get out of my body!"
"Quack, this boarding body is not bad, but the heart is really vicious!"
"Get out of here!"
The eyes of the Poison Hand Medicine King sometimes showed disgust, sometimes frightened, it was hard to imagine that a person's expression could be so rich.