Chapter 158 Praise the Sword God, the old and the old, sighed that the head sect finally went down the mountain. The man thought for a while, and hung in the air with a bowl, and finally smiled and said, “When I was practicing swords in a certain place, his mother, the distant cousin, had a kindness to me, a life-saving grace, and a kindness to teach me. I am the kindness to bring you to Wudi City this time, and I am the kindness to be grateful.”
The young man said straight, “Master, it’s not that I said you. According to your words, this kindness is great. How can you repay the law and you two are still in love with me? If you are stingy, I can’t stand it! Will I still boil water and cook for you in the future!”
The man teased, “I don’t know that you think that the young master has something to do with the girl you fell in love with at first sight. I want to use my actions to do good deeds. This is called being generous to others. Otherwise, with your stingy and stingy nature, you can’t even get half a copper coin even if you stick.”
Jian Tong was angry and ignored this mean-spoken master, but he threw himself into the carriage from the corner of his eyes, for fear that the girl would have a bad impression of him after hearing this.
The man sighed softly: “Before Wu Su left the Wu family’s sword tomb, he parted with me in Jianshan. I promised. Later, she entered the imperial city alone for Xu Lazi. I didn’t have time to keep up, so that she fell into the disease. I felt guilty until now.”
As he spoke, the man bent down and took out a wooden pineapple box from the bookcase, wiped his fingers and gently pushed it away, revealing twelve small swords of varying lengths but exquisiteness and small colors.
Before taking any action, the man who looked very human and innocent turned his head and smiled at the people in the two carriages and said, “I’m going to get down to Deng Tai’a. I owe the princess Wu Su when I was practicing sword. I will repay half of it today. I hope you don’t stop me.”
Long Yuxuan sprayed out his mouth with a mouthful of wine and coughed hard, his face turned pale because of fright.
“Unlike the princess who entered the world to save people, Deng Tai’a has always practiced swords only for killing people, nor did she show the twelve swords in the box with ordinary people. This time she made an exception and six swords.”
The heartless little bug showed a solemn expression for the first time.
Qingyi even held the gun tightly for a moment, not taking it lightly because of the friendly attitude of the man who claimed to be Deng Tai’a.
Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng looked at each other.
Emperor Murong Tong lifted the curtain again, widened his eyes and frowned.
The young sword boy closest to the sword god Deng Tai’a was proud and energetic.
For a moment, everyone nearby held their breath.
How many people in the world are lucky enough to see the Tao Sword God who claims to be the best in the world killing people. The twelve sword boxes are arranged neatly, the longest is not only the middle finger, and the shortest is as good as the thumb.
I saw that the first person in the swordsmanship who is far more popular than the old sword god Li Chungang, smiled slightly, stretched out his index finger, and looked at the first red sword in his left hand.The hilt of the sword flicked gently and said calmly: “Xuanjia.”
The small sword jumped into the air, froze slightly, and shot towards the top of the city.
Deng Tai’a stretched out his middle finger again and knocked his fingers together, “Chengmei, bamboo horse.”
The two swords jumped into the air with a lively spirit and flew away again.
The last time was three fingers.
“Spring water, morning dew, peach.”
The small sword box was exactly half empty.
Even Princess Jing’an was curious and afraid by this legendary man. Following his gestures, she looked under the city wall with Shu Xi, Yang Qingfeng, Long Yuxuan and others.
Only the little bug and the blue bird were always staring at the inconspicuous yellow sword box.