"Nonsense, how could the sword treasured by my Lingtian Academy be broken with just one strike? It's obvious that you don't know how to cherish it." Ran Hongxue was so angry that she blew her beard and glared at Gu Fenghua.
"Anyway, if it's broken, it's broken. You've already given it to me, so it's mine. You won't ask me to pay for it, right?" Gu Fenghua didn't bother to argue with him, and continued walking out after saying that.
"Stop!" Ran Hongxue shouted.
You don't really want me to pay, right? This old man isn't so stingy, is he? Gu Fenghua turned his head and looked at Ran Hongxue suspiciously.
"How can I go to the temple without a decent sword? Wouldn't that be a disgrace to my Lingtian Academy? This sword is one of the top ten famous swords of my Lingtian Academy. It was also the sword I wore when I was young.
I have been through so many storms, so you can use it to make a scene." Ran Hongxue took out a long sword with an ancient style, caressed it a few times, and then threw it to Gu Fenghua without any explanation.
This was obviously because she was concerned that Gu Fenghua didn't have a sharp sword to defend himself, but the anger from being snatched away by her hadn't subsided yet, and his nose was still neither a nose nor an eye.
"Well, thank you very much, Mr. Dean." Gu Fenghua was stunned for a moment, then he took the sword and said gratefully.
Although it was a bit mean, I have to say that Ran Hongxue was really nice to her.
Seeing the gratitude in Gu Fenghua's eyes, Ran Hongxue's expression finally calmed down, but immediately, his anger that had just subsided came back to the fore.
"Master Dean, if this sword breaks again, you won't ask me to pay for it, right?" Gu Fenghua asked cautiously.
Although the sword in her hand seemed to have a good old-fashioned style, and Ran Hongxue herself boasted about it, she was tricked once by a street vendor. Gu Fenghua felt deeply suspicious of his words. It was not like he had never boasted like this before.
"Get lost!" Ran Hongxue replied in one word.
"Goodbye, Mr. Dean, let's take our leave first." Before Ran Hongxue could run away, Gu Fenghua and others quickly moved away.
"You stinky girl, how dare you doubt my sword!" Ran Hongxue cursed angrily to herself as she watched several people flee.
Then, he took out the Blue Blood King Fruit and looked at it carefully as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world. His hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly with excitement.
Fortunately, Gu Fenghua and others were not here this time, and no one rushed to give him first aid. Of course, the most fortunate thing was that the fat man was not there... When he thought of those fleshy lips, the dean felt sick, and even
The excitement has calmed down a lot.
"I thought I took advantage. I don't even know how big of an advantage I took." After a long time, Ran Hongxue put away the Blue Blood King Fruit and muttered to herself. Looking at her expression, it looked like she had made some important decision with difficulty.
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After leaving Lingtian Academy, Gu Fenghua and others were not in a hurry to go home, but went to the market first.
They have not forgotten the matter of Tian Qingjin. They are about to go to the temple to practice and practice. It is a place where strong people are like clouds. Moreover, it is not difficult to see from the behavior of Ke Tongxin and Zhuo Qingge that the people in the temple are unstoppable.
First, their eyes are higher than their heads. They don't want to be looked down upon by others after they go there. If they can improve their strength, they should try to increase their strength as much as possible.
In such a short time, no matter how hard you practice, it is impossible to improve your cultivation level. However, the so-called strength is not just as simple as cultivation level. Real combat power is also a part of strength. Four Golden Locks
The formation can control the enemy invisible. If used well, it is not difficult to leapfrog and win.