Master of Unlimited Luck

"You...you..."

"By the way, Senior Sister, I asked the chef today to send you a bowl of blood red bean soup. I want to replenish your blood. You came out so early. Have you ever met you with porridge? Servant?"

Murong Ruo was immediately confused and puzzled: "Blood supplement? Why should I make up..."

Halfway through the conversation, she realized what Hu Mei meant, and her face was red as blood, ashamed and angry, and said: "Hu Mei, I tell you, you are fortunate that private fights are not allowed in the pavilion, otherwise you will wait until later. When the fight begins, I will be the first to send you out!"

"Ahahahaha, that little girl is waiting."

Obviously he is much older than Murongruo, but he still calls it Senior Sister...but it is not surprising that Huashan sent Lauderno to call Linghu Chong the senior brother?

Murong Ruo pulled Su Jing in a shy and anxious manner and walked out.

Until I could not hear the laughter from behind, he sighed lightly and rejoiced: "Fortunately, I didn't follow you from Brother Su yesterday. Otherwise, today, if you limped today, you really want to be caught. They laughed to death."

Su Jing said, "This is Hu Mei, it's not easy."

With a frown and a smile, she was so charming that she couldn't see through at all.

"Well, she is the strongest person at Tianya Haige, except for Master."

Murong Ruo whispered: "As early as ten years ago, she had already stepped into the congenital realm. It was only because of the heartbreak that she could not cultivate the ten swords of extreme emotion. Therefore, she succumbed to me. When I was a child, yes. I take care of it a lot...but she has also worked hard, and most of the disciples in Tianya Haige have actually been teaching art."

"So, she is actually a well-justified master sister, and you, the master sister, are just a mascot?"

Su Jingxin Dao is indeed a sect, and the background is indeed quite powerful. This Hu Mei seems to be quite proficient in the charm technique. She didn't expect to hear Murong Ruo's tone, her strength value is also quite powerful, she didn't even notice it at all.

Murong Ruo said dejectedly: "Unfortunately, the only drawback is that she always likes to make fun of me, hateful. I was almost teased by her since childhood. You always say that I am big-minded, but I am always bullied by someone who can't beat me. If my mind were smaller, I would have died of depression a long time ago. I hate it. When I become stronger in the future, I must beat her severely and come back to vent my anger."

Su Jing laughed.

It can be seen that this group of little sisters are happily getting along...

Sure enough, the atmosphere of Tianya Haige is indeed excellent, probably because they are all orphans, knowing how hard-won everything is at present, so they will not fight.

Holding hands, the two walked all the way to a protruding stone platform by the sea. Below, the waves were surging to the sky and the waves were rushing, while above, the sun was shining, with seagulls flying in the distance, and near, it was beautiful like a flower... It's really like a fairyland.

Murong Ruo slowly unsheathed the Qixi Sword.

Su Jing also drew out his Ziying Sword...

Suddenly, on the stone platform, white light spreads, purple air swirls, and sword auras are spitting against each other, fighting endlessly.

Murongruo's eyes were full of smiles, and said: "Brother Su, don't need Yuxiao, don't need Taoist cultivation, don't need martial arts, just use swords..."

Su Jingtou said, "That's right, since you are practicing Mohist swordsmanship, naturally!"

"That's good, defeat you within 30 strokes!"

Murong Ruo's eyes lit up, and the Qixi sword became stronger and stronger.

Su Jing snorted softly and said, "You and I have similar skills and defeat me with 30 strokes? You must have a limit for bragging..."

"I have my own certainty!"

"Do you dare to gamble?"

"What are you betting on?"

Su Jing smiled, seeing the waves around him, Liao was no one in the air, he smirked and said: "If you are sure, then you are limited to 30 strokes. If I am undefeated, you can take off any clothes. OK?"

"you……"

"As long as you are sure of it, then you just need to win."

"Then if I win..."

"I take one off?!"

"Okay! It's a deal!"

When the voice fell, Murong Ruo jumped up and shouted: "I will kill you, a thief who always wants to take advantage of me..."

"Hahahaha, today, my thief is going to succeed!"

Su Jing laughed similarly, and in a short time, the endless black color was surging, and everything around him was stained with pitch black. Even Murong Ruo's vision became blurred.

In the ink color, a purple sword aura traveled like a dragon, attacking Murong Ruo first!

The power of Mohist swordsmanship is not general!

Chapter 873

After a while.

With a soft bang, Su Jing's palm was numb, and the Ziying Sword in his hand was directly hit to the ground... The sword did not reach the ground, and seemed to be quite dissatisfied. Ziying sword let out a dissatisfied sword howl, and immediately A bullet on the ground immediately flew into his hands again, and then buzzed non-stop, as if urging Su Jing to fight again.

But to lose is to lose, even though Ziying Sword has returned to his hand, Su Jing's face is still full of surprise.

Really missed 30 tricks...

Today's Su Jing is naturally different from when he first entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Although Murong Ruo practiced the Ten Swords of Extreme Emotion and depressed for many years, when he reached the realm of Shenhai, it was just when he had accumulated a lot of strength, and He's Bi opened up his veins, and his progress was so fast that he was afraid that it would be more than several times that of ordinary people...

But she has what she has.

Even in his own body, the evil emperor relic always instills yellow~color essence into his body. As far as the speed of progress is concerned, I am afraid that he is faster than her. Even now, in terms of cultivation, the two of them should be in the middle. In between, but I guess how much she still pressed her slightly.

In Su Jing's opinion, even if he loses to Murong Ruo by his swordsmanship alone, it is difficult to tell the winner or loser if the two of them do not fight with a thousand strokes... Murong Ruo is gone.

But the result, seventeen strokes.

There were only seventeen tricks, and his true energy was stronger than Murong Ruo, but it wasn't even used at all in a fight.

"Brother Su, your swordsmanship is too routine... Routine is not a must, too many people use it, so it's very annoying."

Murong Ruo smiled at the corners of her lips and said, "So now, should you take off a piece of clothing according to the agreement just now?"

Su Jing: "……………………………………”

He took off the outer lining casually, and refused to accept: "Come again!"

"Okay."

Murong Ruo held the Qixi Sword again, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Not long after...