Clash Of The Sword Titans

"What do you think of Mrs. Deer?"

Shopkeeper Jing poured himself a bowl of wine again, and turned to look at Mrs. Deer.

Gu Haoran has already left.

During the dinner, he did not fall into silence, but because of Gu Haoran's departure, it became a lot easier.

"He is too dangerous now." Mrs. Deer shook her head. She just clicked on this topic and didn't mean to talk in depth.

Shopkeeper Jing didn't seem to have such consideration, and sighed: "Speaking of danger, why don't we?"

He looked at the black-clothed girl next to Mrs. Deer. At this moment, the girl's face was flushed, her eyes were still staring at the wine bowl, looking at the reflection reflected by the wine, as if she was competing with herself.

Yao Dou sneered with this naive attitude, and the girl immediately returned sharp eyes.

"Madam thinks that Lu Yu is really wrong?" Shopkeeper Jing retracted his gaze and stared at Madam Lu.

Mrs. Deer moved for a while, hearing this familiar and unfamiliar name, her eyes were slightly trance, as if she was lost in memory.

Lu Yu, this is exactly the name of her brother.

As early as the deer clan split, she took a part of the clan who were determined to make swords and started walking away, and the name Lu Yu completely disappeared.The one who disappeared with one, and the young boy in her memory, there is no more deer in the world, and some are just the invincible Xue Zun under the gods.

Now that Xue Zun has been in the Daxue state for hundreds of years, people of the deer clan have died and wounded. He, the head of the deer clan, is to blame.

But for the rest of the deer tribe, no one was wrong.

They all believe that the deer clan will have the situation it is today, and it is all to blame for someone's arbitrarily doing it back then.

If she hadn't taken away a large part of the deer clan's power, and even took away the sword that cost the whole clan's hard work, how could the deer clan now fall into this field?

This person is Mrs. Deer.

She carries more infamy within the clan than her brother Lu Yu.

"That Jing shopkeeper thinks, am I wrong?"

Mrs. Deer sighed and touched the black-clothed girl's hair, her eyes full of spoiling and said: "I gave up Selangor State not to give up the protection of the deer clan for thousands of years, but to find a new path for it. He doesn't have such a consciousness. He refuses to bear such responsibilities. Only me, my sister, will do it."

"So, it doesn't make sense to talk about who is right and who is wrong until now."

"The collapse of the Selangor State is a foregone conclusion. As time goes by, the power left by the Four Seas King Court will gradually awaken, and Poseidon will only get stronger and stronger. Without this sword, we have no hope at all."

Having said that, Mrs. Deer took a sip from the wine bowl and said leisurely: "He has the White Deer Sword, and he is the head of the Deer Clan. I will recognize his identity anytime."

"You could have solved the problem in another way."

Shopkeeper Jing hesitated for a moment, and finally persuaded: "Many things are not black and white. I believe Lu Yu will understand you sooner or later, and you will understand what he is carrying as the head of the deer clan."

"That said, if you go to extremes like Gu Haoran, wouldn't it be more dangerous?" Madam Lu glanced at the treasurer Jing with a smile.

Yao Dou on one side suddenly raised his ears, his face full of curiosity.

Although he seemed to understand the conversation between the two of them, he was still refreshed when he mentioned Gu Haoran.

Compared with others, Yao Dou is obviously more interested in Gu Haoran.

"Smelly boy, even if you listen to these things, it won't do you any good. Take the wine and go to the house to drink." The shopkeeper Jing found Yao Dou's appearance, cursed and gently brushed his sleeves, Yao Dou's feet immediately left. On the ground, before he could speak, he was swept into the inner hall by the treasurer Jing.

"Deserve it."

The girl in black saw this scene, although there was no smile on her face, she was still very happy to say.

Mrs. Deer rubbed her head and smiled without speaking.

Shopkeeper Jing said helplessly: "Everyone has their own path, and the path Gu Haoran chooses is much harder than us. This is a big bet. If he wins the bet, he can get rewards we can't imagine. If you lose the gambling, you just have to pay for it, just as you come to this world to make a big fuss, and you go away gracefully."

"This is where he is better than us."

Mrs. Deer agreed: "Mr. Wu will accept him as a major disciple, so he should also like his disposition."

"just……"

At this point, shopkeeper Jing said, there was an obvious worry in his eyes: "Gu Haoran, that little junior, I am really worried."

Mrs. Lu smiled and said, "What are you worried about? I'm afraid that Gu Haoran will bet on him and lose all his money in the end?"

"I don't understand the so-called general trend." The shopkeeper Jing sighed: "Usually, he said he was the Nine Streams. In fact, when it comes to this mysticism, I'm not as good as Gu Haoran's. Naturally, things are different from me. It’s just that I don’t understand that a small person like Lu Li can really influence the general trend he has laid out for more than ten years?"

"The Five Great Devil Kingdoms will be in turmoil, and the Holy Land of Righteous Path will never stand idly by. And those hidden clans, powerful casual cultivators, also want to make a fortune at the time of the change of the world's energy. He bet his bet In a teenager, this is a behavior I can't understand at all."

"He really believes in the future he sees?"

Jing shopkeeper was quite puzzled.

Although he usually laughs at Gu Haoran's method of development, he still admires Gu Haoran from the bottom of his heart.

However, this time, Gu Haoran's desperate behavior really didn't match his usual practice.

"Treasurer Jing, sometimes, small people can play more role than you and me." Mrs. Deer laughed at herself: "The so-called big people are just hiding in the dark, using a strategizing and comforting useless people who really do things. Yes, isn't it still the little person in your mouth?"

"Besides, from the moment he met Mu Ningqiu and entered the Yanwang Mansion, Lu Li was no longer a small person."

After saying this, Mrs. Deer drank all the wine and said with a smile: "This farewell wine, I have drank it with you, and you have to go on your own next road."

Shopkeeper Jing still had a pensive expression, and when she heard Mrs. Deer's words, she smiled and said, "No more."

"Take care." Mrs. Deer slowly got up with a solemn expression.

After that, she left the small wine shop with the girl in black who was still a little bit reluctant.

The wine shop suddenly became deserted.

But shopkeeper Jing slowly got up, walked to his counter, picked up the abacus and squeezed it, with a wry smile on his face: "Old man, I can't take you with you this time. If it's fate, I'll see you later." ."

Putting down the bead, the treasurer Jing suddenly patted the counter with a palm.

The huge counter was suddenly torn apart, and a heavy black iron lump fell to the ground, making a heavy muffled noise.

Shopkeeper Jing said with anger, the black iron bumps quickly flew up, and crimson cracks emerged, as if magma-like iron dripped on the ground, gradually revealing its original appearance.

It was a spear that was broken into three pieces.

Shopkeeper Jing put his hand together, spliced ​​the spear, the sleeves of his robe burst with a thorn, and tied the spear to his back with his backhand.

"The shopkeeper, do you really want to leave?"

In the inner hall, Yao Dou's voice suddenly sounded.

The shopkeeper Jing stopped, and the next moment he responded with a smile.

Yao Dou's voice hesitated for a while, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shopkeeper Jing had walked to the door and said with a long smile: "Vengeance!"

Before the words fell, a changhong rose from the ground, opening the sky and cracking the clouds, filled with anger!

The two young men who were playing chess in the depths of the old street stopped by coincidence, and looked at the light rushing to the sky. One of them exclaimed, "Good gun!"

Another young man shook his head and whispered: "Good spirit."

The two looked at each other, both seemed to have some itching hands, and then forced the impulse to continue playing chess.

In the palace, the old eunuch raised his eyes, glanced at the sky, and muttered, "Jing Chi, you are going to die."

"Going to death generously, this is the spirit of a warrior."

The emperor of the Holy Kingdom, who was overly old due to his severe injury, did not even lift his head, and was reading the files, leaving a comment.

The old eunuch nodded and studied ink for the emperor in silence, but his expression was a bit pity.

After today, there may be one less master in the world, but one more invincible martial artist legend.

...

"Do you feel it?"

In the forest, the bored Lu Li suddenly raised his head and glanced at the sky, and asked Sun Huang and Su Liu around him.

When the two heard this, their faces were all puzzled.

Sun Huang was surprised: "What do you feel? God is talking about it."

"It's nothing."

Lu Li felt for a while, and realized that the breath that made him a little palpitating just now had disappeared. He was sure that neither Sun Huang nor Su Liu had reacted, so he just regarded him as wrong.

Immediately, Sun Huang asked: "We and we have been waiting here long enough? What are you waiting for?"

"Of course it's waiting for those who are fooled." Lu Li said disapprovingly: "If no one is fooled, it means our plan has failed."

"Why do you have to be here when someone is fooled? Now the surrounding area has been put down by Wen Zhenrong. If we were not careful enough, we would have been spotted by the traitor killers."

Sun Huang said speechlessly: "Taking such a big risk, you just want to make sure that your plan is successful?"

"Of course it's not that simple."

Lu Li said indifferently: "Since Wen Zhengrong puts the eyeliner on this place, it shows that this place is very important. It borders the purple bamboo forest and can retreat into the mountains for the first time. It can be offensive or defensive. The location is perfect. If the plan fails, then ambush Wen Zhengrong here and kill him personally."

"Then why don't we kill him ourselves in the first place?" Sun Huang would be destroyed by Lu Li's so-called plan.

What he is best at killing people, asking him to do other things, after all, is still a little embarrassing for him.

But at this moment, Lu Li suddenly raised his finger and whispered, "Someone is coming."