Although Bai Yuan's face was full of joking, he would not hide it from Wang Liangyu and wrote down his feelings in detail.
However, it is generally similar to the military strategist's method of gathering power and casting souls, which can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
Bai Yuan racked his brains and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't fully and accurately describe his feelings, let alone put them into words. What he reluctantly wrote was so dry that he couldn't see any essence.
Wang Liangyu looked at it and saw something in the fog.
Similar to what Wang Liangyu thought before, the key to cultivating sword intention is will and spirit.
Of course, once you understand it, it’s hard to say whether it can be done.
Wang Liangyu knew full well that the military strategist had the power to cast the soul, but to this day he still lingered in front of the threshold of casting the soul, never being able to enter.
After a while, Wang Liangyu wisely put down his obsession for the time being and started chatting with Bai Yuan about their experiences along the way.
Xie Ning and his party booked the whole inn and ordered the kitchen to serve wine and food. The people soon started feasting and were very happy.
They have been trapped for such a long time. As prisoners, they will not receive any good entertainment. Now that they are out of trouble, they should relax and reward themselves.
When Wang Liangyu and others were about to leave, an unexpected person suddenly appeared at the door of the inn.
Just fight and that's it!
Thinking of this, the old man Chu Wu's face became more and more frightened. He looked at Xiong Zhang in fear and horror, with belief and disbelief in his eyes.
Xiong Zhang was the most straightforward, waiting for the person at the door to retreat, then raised his hand and pointed his finger.
Only one day has passed, and Xiong Zhang is completely different. Why is the gap between the front and back so small?
"When did Wu Zu say something so bad?" Lin Xiangjuan looked at the old man Chu Wu with a strange expression, and then looked at the obviously luxurious carriage, not surprised, "You still think that I am going to do something stupid again!"
Yes, you have to withdraw from the palace in person and ask for your spoils!"
Suddenly, the old man Chu Wu felt his body and soul shake. A fierce and majestic sword intent was like a thousand arrows shooting out in unison, and like water from four heavens, pouring upward, which was unstoppable.
After a while, Tai'a Sword was still not afraid of the old Chu Wu, but now without Lin Xiang to protect him, Xiong Zhang almost killed the old Chu Wu with one move of his sword. Isn't this nothing to be afraid of?
The old man Chu Wu would naturally treat it as if it had not happened. The hot sweat on his forehead and back was telling me that the terrifying moment of life and death just now was not a dream, but a real thing. If I had just seen the opportunity,
Good morning, I’m afraid it’s not a corpse yet!
Tai Ajian curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a half-smile: "That reason is quite reasonable!" As he said, he snorted again with a look of disdain on his face, "I want to see you, but you still want to see me. You and I have been together a few days ago.
The worst we can do is to meet each other, otherwise you are afraid that you will have to chop off my dog's head with a knife!"
But, I just breathed a sigh of relief.
As he spoke, Tai'a Jian had not yet rushed behind the carriage, raised his hand to fight off the guard who wanted to block him, and retreated in a roundabout way.
"What are you doing here?" Wang Liangyu picked up a long knife on the table and pointed at the person at the door from a distance, with a look of caution on his face.
Before he could think about it, the old man Chu Wu raised his hands subconsciously, with a bronze medal standing behind his eyes.
Looking at the bronze medal in his hand, the whole body exudes a faint golden fluorescence, which is as bad as a candle in the wind, swaying and may be extinguished at any time.
Wang Liangyu's movement instantly startled a group of people. Even those who were drunk still staggered to their feet and stood staggering beside Lin Xiangjuan.
How can the old man of Chu Wu dare to guarantee this? He hesitated and said: "He's Bi and Wang Liangyu are both treasures of the King of Chu. They are rarely revealed to the world, and even this old man knows the truth and falsehood!" After a pause, he pointed to the long horizontal handle again.
Jian, said firmly, "But that Sui Hou Pearl, I think it should be real!"
"Wu Ancestor asked him to come?" When the old man Chu Wu was trying to figure out the reason, Lin Xiangjuan stepped out from the crowd, frowned at the old man Chu Wu, and asked, with no hint of awe in her tone.
"Mr. Bai misunderstood!" The old man Chu Wu's face changed slightly. He had to hide his whereabouts and shouted in a low voice, "I am here to deliver the treasure on the order of the King of Chu!"
Tai'a Jian smiled lightly and looked at the old man Chu Wu quietly, his eyes calm.
Feeling the peaceful look in Tai'a Jian's eyes, the old man Chu Wu felt that the pressure in his heart was getting heavier and heavier every moment. When he came forward, he even felt like he was out of breath.
Hearing those words, the old man Chu Wu couldn't help but shudder, and said in his heart: "Your Majesty, you didn't have that idea originally, but you persuaded me, otherwise there would have been a catastrophe!"
The old man Chu Wu had no idea and was entangled in this. He nodded and said: "White Ape won the bet. Your Majesty is willing to admit defeat and specially ordered you to send eight treasures!"
"What's wrong? Is it true or not?" Ah Qing also ran over and looked at Tai'a Jian's expression and asked without any surprise.
Very slowly, Tai'a held a jade sword in one hand and a bead in the other. Riga held a sword across his wrist and sat under the carriage with an embarrassed look on his face.
Before I knew it, it was late at night.
Just when he was doubting himself, the old man Chu Wu was suddenly startled, the hairs all over his body exploded, and there was an inexplicable trace of indescribable fear in his heart.
Just when he was feeling lucky, Tai'a Jian suddenly spoke:
Lin Xiang paused when he heard the words, and subconsciously glanced at Tai'a Sword. The sword finger in his hand had already been retracted, and the sword intent pouring out disappeared at the moment he touched it, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Xiangjuan shook her head in silence, turned to look at the old man Chu Wu who was being slipped over by Xiong Zhangti, and said with a threat: "Is he sure that those eight items are true?"
"That guy is also a good person!" He lamented in his heart, and the old man Chu Wu regretted taking that job. "Your Majesty, I want to blame the old man, but the old man has his own solution!"
"Why?" Tai'ajian looked away from He Shibi and Wang Liangyu and looked at Sui Houzhu without any doubts.
"Tell me, what do I want to do?"
The old man from the Chu Wu cadre school shouted, and he had something to say.
The old man Chu Wu smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said with a sincere expression: "Lin Xiang misunderstood, does my king really have any other intentions?" After a pause, he added, "I really just felt guilty, so I took the initiative to give away the treasure.
come over."
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading! As he spoke, the old man Chu Wu pointed at the carriage in the inn and continued: "In addition to the eight treasures originally ordered, His Majesty picked out eight more treasures from the treasure house.
, Quan made an apology and also sent it over."
The person who retreated was someone else, but it was the old Chu Wu who always stood beside Wu Zu.
"That's a magic weapon from the Shang Dynasty. Something must have happened!" Looking at the bronze medal in his hand, the old man Chu Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
As she spoke, Lin Xiangjuan pretended to wave the long knife in her hand, with a powerful force.
When the old man Chu Wu saw Lin Xiang pointing his finger, he subconsciously prepared to defend himself, but in an instant he realized that the finger was an ordinary one. It did not project sword energy, but it also seemed to be an abnormal martial arts move.
When the old man Chu Wu heard this, he was about to pat his chest to assure himself, but then he thought of Wu Zu's character, and he muttered in his heart: "Your Majesty, at that time, he was going to kill the old man!" What he said was true.
He restrained himself a little bit and said, "It should be true!"
After finding an interface for himself, the old man Chu Wu did not hesitate anymore and said bluntly: "Your Majesty is willing to see the White Ape again, so I ordered you to send the treasure down first to avoid the White Ape having to retreat from the palace!"
Seeing the expression of the old man Chu Wu, Tai'a Jian's expression suddenly changed, and he cursed angrily: "That bitch Wu Zu really dares to fool you with fakes, right?"
Tai'a Jian saw this, but did he intend to let the old man Chu Wu go? He changed his voice and asked with confidence: "Yes, is he sure that my Martial Ancestor is playing tricks?" As he spoke, he pointed to the inn.
In the carriage, he said indifferently, "If none of He Shibi, Wang Liangyu, and Sui Houzhu are right, then I can't blame you for being polite!"
Of course, more importantly, Tai'a Sword really shows hope for Lin Xiang's character.
Lin Xiangjuan simply believed that Wu Zu would be so evil that she took the initiative to send over the eight treasures of Heshi Bi, Wang Liangyu, and the Sui Marquis Pearl.