You know, this is one of the top strong men in Wuji Shengtian. If ordinary people can meet him, it will be a lifelong honor. If it weren't for seeing him with their own eyes, who would have believed that he would be like this when facing several younger generations.
Gu Fenghua and his friends were grateful and moved, and their hearts were filled with warmth.
"Knock!" So Luo Enen choked and drew out his sword in emotion.
"What are you going to do?" Mo Qingqiu asked with a slightly froze smile on his face.
"I have too many difficult things to solve. I can't understand it. I'd better do it directly. Please give me some advice." Luo Enen bowed deeply and said excitedly.
For Miss Luo, who has never been very interested in thinking, it is really too embarrassing to comprehend those few notes, and it is easier to do it directly.
"Please give me some advice." Fatty white man and Ye Wuse also drew out their long swords at the same time.
They are not as unwilling to use their brains like Luo Enen, but those few letters are the result of Mo Qingqiu's lifelong efforts, and they also contain the experiences and insights of other powerful people. With their current strength, it is still difficult to understand. If they can
If you have a few more conversations with your envoys, you will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort after understanding.
Uh... Mo Qingqiu regretted it. If he had known this would happen, he would make up some reason. He said directly that he just came over and took a look. He would have to leave immediately if he had something important to do. Alas, he would suffer if he wanted to live.
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The water splashed out from the words said, it would be impossible to say anything else. The envoy of the Lord Mo could only continue to maintain his approachable smile, take a step back slightly, carry one hand behind his back, and hold his palm upright on his body
In the past, in secret, he had already begun to work hard to revitalize the holy energy.
In the last fight, he was injured due to internal shock and meridian rupture. Even after he went back, he quickly healed his injuries, and his chest hurt for a few days. Now, when he recalled the situation at that time, he still felt scared. But he was so big that he shouldn't say.
He told him last time that he had to pretend that he shouldn't have to pretend. This time, of course, it was impossible for him not to suppress his cultivation.
Fortunately, with the lesson from last time, he has already used the holy energy in advance this time, so it should be easier to deal with it. Now that things have come to this, Lord Jun can only comfort himself like this.
"By the way, Lord Jun, I have comprehended the sixth sword among the eight swords of Guiyuan. Their power has increased exponentially than before. If you join forces with one sword, your power will be even stronger. This time you have to be a little careful.
"Gu Fenghua held the hilt of the sword and reminded him.
What, the power is twice as high! Mo Qingqiu's palm standing in front of his chest trembled slightly, and he could no longer laugh.
If he had been the same joint sword as last time, he would have prepared himself and it would have been easier to deal with it. If the power was doubled, how could he deal with it? Not to mention twice, half of it would not work.
The Lord Jun looked at Gu Fenghua with a gaze. I remember the last time, Gu Fenghua once kindly reminded him that their joint sword was powerful, so he relaxed a little and improved his cultivation a little. This time, since she said it herself.
With the joint efforts, the sword power is stronger, so I should also remind him.
Say it, you can say it quickly. The Lord is looking at Gu Fenghua with anticipation.
"My messenger, please." Unfortunately, Master Mo was disappointed. After saying this, Gu Fenghua made a sword gesture, without saying a word of nonsense.
Last time, Gu Fenghua was ashamed of his strength. How could she make the same mistake again this time?