Me, sword fairy!

Me, sword fairy! Chapter 147:

The close restriction is gone, the destructive power has also been strengthened, and the back and forward swings have been reduced a bit.

After Su Wangyou's improvement, Qing Qiu Jianzhi exudes a new light.

-————Unfortunately, the system did not give a hint for creating skills.

This trick says that it is strong or not, and that it is weak or not.

Facing physical training is like farting.

Theoretically, facing Fa cultivation is very strong.

But the problem is that I have a way to come across a Fa cultivation, why do I still use these fancy things?Isn't it okay to kill the opponent directly with a backlight?

In the end, this trick can only be used to bully Qiu Tayu, an unstable sword repairer...

Su Wangyou had a lot of luck in this victory just now, of course the biggest reason was that Qiu Tayu was stimulated by Chu Yi.

Chu Yi and Qiu Tayu fought for a hundred games, and Chu Yi could solve the battle with one trick.

And Su Wangyou fought Qiu Tayu for a hundred games, each time he started with Qing Qiu Jian, and he succeeded at most twenty times.

But no matter what, winning is winning.

Don't talk about luck or bad luck. If Qiu Tayu is dead in this matter, how good is that ability?People will only remember the lucky person.

Su Wangyou stood on the court, holding the Wutong sword obliquely, motionless.

But no one dared to challenge him.

Just kidding, this is Chu Wushuang's imperial opponent. Who would dare to go up and find it uncomfortable? Isn't the example of Qiu Tayu enough?

In the end, there is really one...

"Long time no see." A young man stepped onto the ring and greeted Su Wangyou.

"Ye Guzuo..." Su Wangyou said the other party's name, and the man who was beaten up by himself at the Seventh School Meeting Martial Art was standing here now.

To be honest, Su Wangyou really didn't expect that besides him, there would be people who dared to enter the ancestral copy of the main world.

————You must know that among all the copies currently open, the Zuguang copy is the most difficult.

And the main world is dead but will be deleted...

"Stop talking nonsense, make a move." Su Wangyou said.

"Wait, wait!" Ye Gu played panicked, waved his hand quickly, and said, "Let me finish talking first."

Su Wangyou put down his sword and said, "If you have something to say, please."

Ye Guzhuang looked at him, opened his mouth, compared his mouth a few times, but made no sound.

Su Changge stared closely at Ye Guzhuang's mouth while imitating his pronunciation.

[You... can't stop it, really crazy?

[What do you mean?Su Changge, who didn't know the real madness was actually his personal name, was lost in thought.

"Who are you?" Su Wangyou asked. There are really not many people in the world who know true madness. It stands to reason that only his father and that person know this.

"Who am I?" Ye Guzou smiled, "If I speak out, I'm afraid I will die."

"So what do you want to say?" Su Wangyou asked.

"Of course I think, I dream that someone will understand my true identity."

"In that case, just say it, I will protect you."

"You can't protect it."

[Then I will let my father guard.] Su Wangyou said through the transmission, after all, in the copy, he has already been wiped out.

[Your father... can't protect him either.

There was a trace of despair in Ye Guxuan's voice.

Su Wangyou was silent for a long time.

[I don't believe that there is nothing in this world that he can't do.

[Yeah, I thought so too.Ye Guzuo replied.

In that case——————

[I said, He can't protect me, if I tell my identity!No one in this world can keep me!In that case, why are you telling me this?

[I can’t say that sentence, but your father can guess it. Please tell your father about our conversation, and he will understand——————Remember to tell your father, don’t look at my past and present. You may not understand, but your father will understand. You don't have to worry about what I will do to your disadvantage. You know your father's strength.Su Wangyou raised his head and said, "I understand."

Ye Guzuo nodded and said, "That's good."

Then he turned around and left the No. 1 ring unhurriedly.

But a sword crossed in front of him.

Su Wangyou waved his long sleeves, and said, "Since it's here, why don't you have to do two tricks---also to prove what you just said?"

Ye Guzhuang looked at Su Wangyou seriously, and smiled after a long while: "Okay, today I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

Afterwards, Ye Gu drew out the long sword with a shriek.

"To be honest, I don't have any talent for fighting. I haven't won a match against a friend so far. The only trick I can get is probably this one."

Ye Gu played a smile, showing his white teeth.

"Six forms of green lotus."

He said.

"Five Styles Chang'an——Rain!"

One sword, fall.

The battlefield in a different space without any weather was covered with dark clouds in an instant, and it rained heavily in that room.

Do not.

It is not raining.

It's Jian Qi.