My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 59: Sharpest sword

"My sword fought with me for many years and killed countless enemies. I should have lived in one more room, but if the sword is not separated from my body, two rooms are all right."

Luzhou was calm on the surface, but could not laugh or cry in his heart.

There are such nervous people in the world.

What I didn't expect was ...

Little Kitty touched her chin, and thoughtfully, she nodded in agreement: "Well, it takes two."

"Guest, forgive me." The shopkeeper saw that the divine master was not angry, and his attitude became much more polite.

Luzhou said calmly: "Slow."

The man and the shopkeeper were both stunned, and turned to look at Luzhou, the weak old man who fell without a push.

"Is there a problem with the elderly?" The shopkeeper said in confusion.

"A sky-sized house."

"But the guest officer ..."

Luzhou waved his hand: "Kite."

When the words fell, Xiaojieer understood Master ’s gestures, and the suffocation erupted in all directions to surround the recycling screen.

boom!

The radon that should have been retrieved suddenly spread out, forming a circular ripple around the little kite.

The house, table, and upstairs all trembled.

If the radon is violent ... this inn may be demolished.

"God ... Divine Court?" The shopkeeper shuddered.

Excited heart, shaking legs.

There are a lot of big guys today.

I didn't know how to express it for a while, offended the big brother and wanted to cry.

Before the shopkeeper can say an apology ... there was a hint of surprise in the man's eyes, but he soon recovered calmness.

"My brother ... respected the strong during his lifetime, and determined to be a great spiritual practitioner who robbed the realm of the gods. I respect whatever he respects." The man said flatly, "I live with my brother Room, another room for Mr. Yu. "

The shopkeeper heard the words, overjoyed.

"So good, so good!"

Quickly greeted the man upstairs to clean up the room.

Luzhou shook his head: "Not enough."

"what?"

"My husband needs two rooms."

"This ... this ... completely, no, it's not a problem ..." The shopkeeper almost cried.

The reason why Luzhou requires two rooms is simple. Although Xiaojieer has not been involved in the world, it is already two or eight years old, and she is not a child. After all, men and women are different.

Luzhou slowly went upstairs.

Little Kitty followed in a beautiful mood.

As he passed the man holding the sword, Luzhou glanced at the double swords in his arms.

"Double swords?"

The man was a little surprised and confused: "You have some eyesight."

"Two swords, male and female, one long and one short, dragon and phoenix decoration, the peak of the order, barely regarded as a quasi-sky order weapon ..." Luzhou Fuxu Road.

"Knowing this sword, I should exercise caution and prudence. If it is left in peace, I will use this sword to teach people who insult the sword."

With a stern face, he guarded Xiao Jie and shook his head: "This sword has killed countless enemies, and after decades of tempering, it has already become the order of heaven. It is not the level you say."

Luzhou stroked his beard and did not refute it.

The man continued: "In my opinion ... no weapon in this world is sharper than a male and female sword."

At this moment, Xiao Xieer curiously said, "You make two swords by yourself?"

The man shook his head and said, "I make a long sword ... my brother, use this short sword."

Ok.

You two are really a couple. How did this neuroticism reach the realm of God?

Luzhou, while stroking his beard, was defamatory in his heart.

On the surface it was still plain, and no mood was seen.

"This sword is sharp?" Luzhou wondered.

The man did not speak.

Instead, one of the short swords was pulled out, and the moment when the sword came out of the sheath, it reflected a cold light.

He held the sword horizontally, held the sword in his right hand, pulled a hair out of his left hand, and blew it gently.

The hair fell slowly.

Divided by a dagger.

Hair loss.

It's just pure physical sharpness.

Breathtaking.

The man looked proud, and said, "There is no match in this world. The old man still has questions?"

Luzhou suddenly remembered his "unnamed".

Why not just try it out.

Usually there are not many opportunities to have a sky-level weapon test.

If it is scratched, it means Wei Ming is really a junk, and it's a pity to lose it.

Thinking of this, Luzhou slowly raised his hand ...

There is an exquisite and unknown sword in the palm of his hand.

Luzhou didn't speak.

Just about to wave past the unknown.

The man quickly stopped: "Mr. Old cannot."

"Ok?"

"I think you have a good sword ... if you destroy your sword. I'm upset," the man said.

"Anyway."

Luzhou waved unknown.

Stroke towards that dagger.

boom!

A crisp sound sounded and sparks splattered.

Luzhou looked at the unnamed sword in his hand ... not damaged or scratched.

Looking at the dagger in the male and female swords, it is intact.

Luzhou is suspicious.

This shows that Wei Ming is at least equal to the male and female swords ... The question is, when I tested in the back room last time, why couldn't I even break the broken copper? Weiming can change a variety of weapon forms, is it more suitable as a shield?

The man glanced at the unknown sword in surprise.

Admired: "Is there really a sword in this world that can block both swords?"

Little Kitty muttered:

"That's how rare you are."

"My grandfather ... can you break this broken thing with your bare hands, believe it?"

I don't know why, the bridge that Luzhou watched in the previous life emerged in Luzhou's mind. The two girls showed off their brothers to each other, and the older brother could eat the video of Shi.

Little kite ... has such a posture.

Luzhou scolded Xiao Xie'er, "talk."

After that, he turned and walked towards the Tianzihao room on the other side.

Looking at the back of the old gentleman.

The man said indifferently: "Younger Zhuoping ... I hope to see you again."

That sounds strange.

Luzhou ignored it and entered the room.

Zhuo Ping, holding his sword, went to his room.

Just as he lowered the male and female swords ... click, a crisp crackling sound came into his ears.

Zhuoping got suspicious and took out the short sword.

From the edge of the half-waist edge, it split neatly, to be precise ... it was like a piece of tofu struck by a knife!

"how can that be?"