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42. Chapter 42 The fierce sword was stolen 4

Time passed minute by minute, and the figure finally came to Han Wu. He licked his chapped lips, and then grabbed the Shura Sword. The moment he reached his tentacles, he couldn't believe that he had so easily used the Shura Sword.

The sword was taken back.

Suddenly, Han Wu opened his eyes, and what he saw was a surprised face, and the scene of his Shura Sword being caught in the hands of another person.

"Who are you? Bring back the Sword of Shura!" Han Wu shouted coldly, and immediately started to play, but the man's reaction was also very fast, and he immediately took a few steps back, secretly surprised by her vigilance.

Han Wu had a gloomy look on his face. After seeing this person's appearance, he couldn't help but be a little confused. The person in front of him was a man who was dressed gorgeously and looked good. There was a ruffian smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which made people look at him.

I really want to beat him.

However, after she looked at the man, he turned around and ran towards the dense forest. It seemed that he would not hand back the Shura Sword automatically.

"Damn it!" Han Wu cursed and chased after her. Regardless of the power of the Shura Sword, she had to recover it just because Grandma Sanfan had entrusted it to her.

Han Wu's physique was originally very good, and with the recovery of his past memories and the use of some skills, walking through the dense forest was like walking on flat ground, and it didn't take long to catch up with the man.

The man seemed to feel the pressure behind him, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised. He knew that the woman chasing him behind him was not an ordinary person, but he thought that someone who could possess the Shura Sword was not an ordinary person.

"Hey, Shura's Sword is an ominous sword. You are carrying a disaster with you. Just be good and give this disaster to me. Stop chasing me!" The man persuaded as he ran wildly.

Han Wu frowned. She didn't expect that this man knew about the Shura Sword, and immediately asked: "Since you know it is an ominous sword, why did you still take it? I don't think anyone is stupid enough to willingly bear the disaster."

"If I told you that I had a way to seal it, would you believe it?"

Han Wu paused for a moment and frowned. She had previously heard from Lions that a blacksmith in Paul City could seal the sword. Now this man also said that he could seal the Shura Sword. Could it be...

"Are you from Paul City? Or are you a blacksmith?"

Hearing Han Wu's words, the man was obviously taken aback, and seemed to have hit on something in his heart, but then he said proudly: "I am the second son of the Rost family, Rost, William! Do you know the Rost family?

That is the second largest family in Paul City, and they own countless gold and silver treasures. If you say that I am a blacksmith, that is simply an insult..."

"That's enough!" Rost William kept chattering, which made Han Wu very irritable, and then he jumped forward and threw William to the ground.

"Wow, you're a girl, how can you be so rough!" William was pinned to the ground by Han Wu and shouted in panic. He didn't expect that the woman in front of him was so skilled and kept struggling.

It looked like someone was being executed on the spot.

"Shut up, you chatterbox!" Han Wu cursed impatiently and glanced at the Shura Sword next to him. Just as he was about to take the Shura Sword back, William smiled strangely, and a burst of breath suddenly burst out.

, forcefully knocked Han Wu away.

"Hahaha, do you feel how powerful the second master of the Rost family is? This is an explosion of fighting spirit, a move that only masters of the swordsman level can use." William said proudly.

Han Wu stabilized his body and stared at the chatty second master with a pair of beautiful eyes. It seemed that it was not that easy to take back the Shura Sword. Lions' strength was at the level of a swordsman, and he could do it with one person.

Killing hundreds of wild wolves, without the help of Shura Sword, she would not be a match for a strong man of this level.


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