Section 6 Ambition

"It doesn't matter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Luo He smiled and waved his hand, but Mo Yu seemed to sense the deep loneliness in Luo He's eyes.

"If your sword is built, let Ming Han hand it over to the short, he is a good seedling, when I am not there, let him guard it here with you." At the moment, the situation is getting more and more chaotic, and the Yuan Gang has never given up on its plans for you, so it's always good to be careful. As he spoke, Luo He's eyes glanced at Mo Yu intentionally or unintentionally, as if there was some kind of hint.

Facing Luohe, Mo Yu suddenly showed a beautiful smile, sharp eyes, but there seemed to be some kind of response.

"Judging by what you say, it seems that you value that deficiency very much, and it seems that you haven't asked me to fight a knife yourself. Tie finally escaped from Mo Yu's clutches, and cried out covering his ears.

"In him, I saw who I used to be. Luo He smiled and handed over the small building in his hand to listen to the spring rain overnight. The scimitar had a scabbard, so much so that when the iron piece was taken, it still had a disapproving expression.

"I remember that you used to use a chai knife specially made by me, how did you change the taste?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the iron, and a silver light dazzled out, and the scattered knife qi made his arms hurt, and he almost threw the knife in his hand to the ground.

"This, what the hell is this!" Frightened, the iron block hurriedly used its internal strength, and the feeling of pain gradually weakened.

"I've seen a lot of good knives and swords, but I've never seen a weapon that can dispense swords and swords by itself......" Carefully holding the small building in his hand and listening to the spring rain overnight, the body and mind of the iron block were completely attracted to the past, completely ignoring the existence of everything around him.

"The sharpness of this blade is even more powerful than the last time the sword was broken, and the proportions of the blade are really weird, what kind of martial arts can be used with this kind of curved blade? It's incomprehensible, oh my God, what is this?" Iron Block held the magic knife that he regarded as a treasure, and to him, it was indeed a treasure.

"This is the magic knife, Xiaolou listens to the spring rain all night. Since you've heard of the Severed Sword, you should also know the story of the Sword God. ”

"Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night...... God, don't say it's me, I'm afraid that even my unlucky master is still alive, and he may not be able to forge such a rare treasure...... Kitten, no matter what, you can borrow me for two days, as long as two days are enough. "Hide the magic knife behind you, Tie is afraid that Luo He will come and snatch it, or say that he will return the magic knife.

Perhaps, he can't forge a peerless weapon of the same quality, but more or less, he can get some inspiration and inspiration from it.

"No problem, remember to make a soft sword for me when you have time, the sword body must be flexible enough, elastic enough not to break easily, can you do it?"

"Soft sword, the difficulty of soft sword is higher than that of ordinary sword, you need to give me some time. Iron replied after a moment's thought.

"I'll be useful at the beginning of next month. ”

"That should be fine. ”

The magic knife is said to be left in the piece of iron. Without the magic knife, it doesn't mean that his strength will drop too much, let alone just two days.

On the fifteenth day of next month, it will be the Demon Punishment Conference of the United Forces of the Rivers and Lakes, which is intended to destroy the Demon Sect. But the real intention must be for the legendary magic knife master. If it weren't for this inducing factor, the entire Jianghu would never have reached a unified opinion so quickly.

Transcending the Divine Skill may really be able to give people absolute strength, but people who have long been extremely strong may not necessarily have cultivated such divine skills.

Just like the Luohe who was lacking and the past, none of them had a mastery, but their strength was comparable to the first-class, and the internal strength they lacked was even just an intermediate internal strength.

Talent, hard work, perseverance, opportunity, the factors that become strong.

Divine power can only give people a relatively high starting point, but it cannot give people a relatively high end point.

The former sword god Ding Peng also said: "Even if some people have a divine knife in their hands, they can't become the god of the sword." ”

Luo He is not afraid that the magic knife will fall into the hands of others, not to mention that except for himself, and the demon sect leader who may have really cultivated the magic knife master, others will not be able to use it even if they get Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain overnight. What's more, even if someone really wants to rob him, the first thing he has to pass is Mo Yu's level.

Even now, Mo Yu is still hiding something, but Luo He can feel that she has absolutely no intention of harming the iron. If even Mo Yu can't stop the person who wants to grab the magic knife, then even if the magic knife is in his own hands, he may not be able to keep it with confidence. Mo Yu may not be stronger than him, but it is definitely not weak.

Qingyuan City, a familiar and unfamiliar city.

When Qi Yu took Mu Sha with him, he wanted to go back to his hometown orphanage to meet the original dean and grandfather, but when he revisited his hometown, he found that it had already become a bustling street scene, where was there any dilapidated orphanage?

In the Qingtian Pavilion, Chen Song and Chen Tong, who had recovered, were both talkers. And next month's Demon Punishment Conference also has their share. The main altar of the Demon Sect is heavily guarded, and first-class and super-first-class masters must be ready for battle, so they will also send ordinary high-grade masters as pawns.

"Qi Yu, are you going to go then?" Mu Sha sat in Qi Yu's arms, with a tender face, but it was difficult to hide the worry on his face.

What kind of place is the Demon Sect General Altar? Even the well-known first-class and super-first-class masters in the world dare not say that they can come out of it alive. Just looking at the four kills and sixteen envoys of the Demon Sect, they have already stirred up a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, to be honest, ordinary top-grade masters, except for sending them to death, are really not of much use.

"I have to go, if I don't have enough strength, I can't protect you. With a resolute face, Qi Yu stared at the woman in his arms with infinite love, and stroked her face with his hands.

"Many years ago, I used to be a master of the highest grade, and I could dominate the world. Later, when I joined Qingtianmen, I learned that the top-grade master is not the limit, in the rivers and lakes, only first-class masters can make a name for themselves. Then, a series of things in the Yuan Gang and the alliance made me know that even first-class masters have times when they have their strength. ”

"Without enough strength, I can't protect my lover. I want to be able to give you the best home, the safest home. So, I have to strengthen my strength. Qingtianmen's peerless learning is certainly powerful, but when facing the four kills, it also seems to be stretched. I even suspect that what Luo He cultivates is also the Demon Sword Technique. ”

"So, Sha, don't persuade me, this time, I will go, and I must go. Qi Yu's eyes became more and more sharp.

Although Mu Sha was worried, he was helpless. can only take advantage of the present to enjoy the beautiful warmth of this moment.