The attributeless spiritual power was like a sea wave crashing on the shore under the roaring wind and thunder, hitting Qin Shuo one after another.
Qin Shuo was too lazy to concentrate, he just absorbed it on the spot!
Jiuqu and Feng Ze only exchanged two moves, and his Qi Control Realm Hard-Character Technique reached the ninth stroke, only three strokes away from perfection!
Feng Ze's face was full of shock. Where did this little girl get such a profound cultivation level? And the extremely condensed ice power, he had never seen in his entire life.
"Such qualifications are unparalleled in the nine heavens and ten earths!"
Jiuqu was no less shocked than Feng Ze, because she could see that Feng Ze was far from trying his best!
"His dying body is still like this. If he were in his prime, he would definitely be as good as any of the four demon clans!"
Jiuqu could see Feng Ze's extraordinary qualifications, but his qualifications could not shock Jiuqu. What shocked Jiuqu was the sword technique used by Feng Ze!
"No wonder Qin Shuo wants to learn this sword-controlling technique. This sword-controlling technique is indeed the best in the world!"
Feng Ze really hasn't tried his best. Although he thinks highly of Jiuqu, he doesn't think Jiuqu can threaten him. He just doesn't want to bully the young.
But he can no longer hide his clumsiness. If he hides any longer and is defeated by a girl, even if he is dying, he will not be able to let go of his old face!
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
There was a chaotic sound of swords!
Seventy-seven forty-nine iron swords are already the greatest power that the elderly Feng Ze can use!
The size of Stegosaurus suddenly increased!
The scream of golden energy resounded throughout the heaven and earth,
Open your mouth wide and close it once!
Jiuqu’s ice pick was swallowed alive!
Jiuqu also received a strong spiritual impact, and her delicate body was pulled into the air, and the huge seal stretched her across the sky.
Jiu Qu was dissatisfied and glared at Feng Ze.
Feng Ze fell to the ground. He held his chest and gasped for air. When he was dying, he used his greatest strength. Even as strong as Feng Ze, he had reached the end of his strength.
He raised his head and looked at Jiuqu, which was sealed by the iron sword in the sky. He raised his arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He shouted: "Little girl, this is the end of today's matter, okay? You and I are not at the point where we will fight to the death."
He has clearly won, but he still leaves three points of leeway.
Jiuqu could no longer resist. He could end it with his sword, but when he spoke, it seemed as if the two sides could fight again.
Jiuqu shouted: "Don't even think about it!"
While he was talking, there was a sudden "pop" sound, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, falling on his chest. Several small holes were formed directly on his clothes, and smoke rose up.
Feng Ze was even more horrified: "Are you still poisoned by a strange poison?"
Feng Ze couldn't believe his eyes. He used all his talents to seal Jiuqu. This was enough for him to overestimate Jiuqu infinitely.
But it turned out that Jiuqu was poisoned by a strange poison.
If she hadn't been poisoned, then... today...
Feng Ze sighed, and he cupped his hands in front of Jiuqu: "The waves behind push the waves ahead. I am convinced. I am willing to apologize to that little brother."
He pulled off the seal with one hand, and Jiuqu slowly fell from mid-air.
Qin Shuo pressed the remaining non-attributed spiritual power into Zi Jue, and when it came to life, he had no time to absorb it.
He jumped out from the crowd and rushed to Jiuqu. With both hands, he gave Jiuqu a princess hug.
Qin Shuo knelt on the ground and used water power to squeeze out two lines of hot tears. He shouted hoarsely with all his strength: "Madam! You don't want to die!"
The corners of Jiuqu's mouth twitched, and she said softly: "You sound like a lady, so you can speak smoothly."
Among the crowd, all the fox demons including Shi Feng were filled with rage when they heard Qin Shuo calling Jiu Qu "Mrs." in front of everyone!
One person asked Shi Feng: "Deputy, can I poison that boy to mute him?"
Shifeng replied: "Quick! Go buy medicine and the cost will be reimbursed by the ministry!"
Feng Ze didn't want to see Qin Shuo very much.
A man who wants his wife to stand up for him,
A man who can't even protect the one he loves,
A man who only knows how to cry when something happens,
It is impossible to gain the respect of Feng Ze.
But Qin Shuo's sorrowful cries still touched Feng Ze.
Because this is who he once was,
Feng Ze looked down upon Qin Shuo,
He also looks down on himself.
Feng Ze bowed his hand to Qin Shuo: "Little brother, I promised the little girl to apologize to you. I lost and I can't help it."
What Feng Ze said was that he only apologized to Qin Shuo after agreeing to Jiuqu.
He said he was sorry only after he lost,
Each sentence showed that his apology did not come from his heart, and he did not feel that he was at fault.
Qin Shuo ignored Feng Ze at all.
He felt that it was almost done and he had entered the drama, so he whispered: "Ten years of life and death are blurred. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it..."
Um……
This turn is a little too sharp...and a little harder.
But Qin Shuo was just acting, he also wanted Feng Ze's sword control skills, so he couldn't let go of the opportunity.
Qin Shuo watched the entire battle between Feng Ze and Jiuqu. He learned all the sword-control techniques used by Feng Ze in the process. He had mastered all the sword-control techniques of Forty-nine Swords and below.
He didn't know if Feng Ze had tried his best, but even if he had really tried his best, it was only in a dying state.
There must be more than just the Forty-nine Swordsmanship in sword control, Qin Shuo also needs a full set of sword techniques.
Therefore, Qin Shuo would not let go of the opportunity to recite even if his turn was abrupt.
Under such circumstances, it was actually very inappropriate for Qin Shuo to recite Mr. Su's poem.
This is what Mr. Su wrote in memory of his deceased wife.
Qin Shuo called Jiuqu Lady, but Jiuqu was not dead yet.
Qin Shuo recited this poem at this time, wasn't he cursing Jiu Qu to die soon?
But don't blame him, because he only has so much ink after all he has done. If you want him to think of a poem that fits the occasion, you might as well just kill him.
Qin Shuo only read the first sentence and then stopped,
It's not that he doesn't want to continue, it's that he can't continue anymore.
He hasn’t remembered everything yet!
And the half that I remember is also pieced together and cannot be put on the table at all.
What should I do if I forget my words?
He can't be like singers who forget the words and just pick up the microphone and shout to the audience: "Come on! Friends who can sing, sing together!"
But this ghost's head was spinning really fast. He aimed at Jiuqu's chest, and as soon as he lay down, he burst into tears!
No one knew that Qin Shuo had forgotten his lyrics.
But with Qin Shuo's simple opening words, a sad atmosphere spread on the scene.
The literary style in the world of cultivation is weak, and practitioners cannot understand the meaning of the words well. But good poetry is like good music. You may not understand it, but you will inevitably be infected.
Everyone looked at the crying Qin Shuo and felt their hearts tighten.
Qin Shuo's tears were obviously squeezed out by him with his spiritual power, but what everyone saw was true love.
"Is it really... that Tian is jealous of having a lover?"
"Why is this so? Can't they be allowed to be together well?"
"He is a soft rice king, but he is also a soft rice king with professional ethics. He really loves his girl."