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Chapter 1129 The Sword of Licking Dogs

Han Qianluo's medical skills are very good, or Gu Jianxian is very strong. He recovered from awakening in a short while, but he remained silent and looked up at the dark clouds and was defeated by a small...

"How old are you this year?"

Thinking of this, Luo Qingyang suddenly asked.

"Thousands of effort this year."

Although I don’t know why Luo Qingyang asked this, Han Qianluo still responded.

She was eighteen years old when she left Guzi's tomb and was now nineteen.

"Nineteen!"

Luo Qingyang felt even more gloomy. He lost to a child under twenty years old and would definitely be laughed to death by his junior sister.

"Senior, don't worry, I'm telling you that my defeated sword technique and defeated sword formation are easy to achieve quickly. I have calculated that you can use less than 50% of the sword force, otherwise I..."

Seeing what Luo Qingyang was thinking, Han Qianluo spoke to comfort him.

She knew her strength very well. If Luo Qingyang was in full swing, she could only hold on to the Hebo Sword Dance.

If Luo Qingyang could mobilize the blessing of Muliang City's national sorrow, she would probably have to leave the stage when Shao Siming Sword Dances.

However, Luo Qingyang shook his head, "No need to say, if you lose, you lose. I, Luo Qingyang, don't care about those false reputations.

He really doesn't care about these things because he only cares about the junior sister. "I am really not worthy of the National Sorrow Sword Dance!"

Turning his head and looking at Muliang City, which has completely become a ruin, Luo Qingyang sighed.

The most suitable national sword dance are the generals who are destroyed and the kings who are destroyed. Their life experiences are closely related to the country, and the use of national sword dance is considered a perfect fit.

But I am just a swordsman who practices the sword of common people. How can I be worthy of the national tragedy sword dance with my own desolation?

Otherwise, the national sorrow sword dance alone would be enough to wander.

"Uncle, my uncle once said a martial arts path that is extremely affectionate and extreme, and I think it is very suitable for you. With your ultimate affection for my mother, you will definitely be able to quickly cultivate it."

Wu Xin had an idea. That desolate sword was really not very good, it was too hard.

It’s really impossible to imagine how my mother survives such a hardship in the future, so it’s better to change it.

In comparison, the path of being extreme in love and sword is better. With the ultimate dog-licking attribute of my uncle to my mother, it will definitely be able to quickly cultivate it, even surpassing the current desolate sword.

That is the best sword for dog licking!

"Extremely love and sword?

While murmuring this sentence, Luo Qingyang also felt that it made sense.

The Sword of Desolation is based on his own desolate life, but unfortunately, how can his own desolation be comparable to a country's desolation?

I originally hoped to be able to perfectly control the national so that I could rush out calmly even when facing a large army.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the meaning of national sorrow and overestimated himself, and could not control it perfectly.

Otherwise, Wuxin and Han Qianluo would not have been affected by the links to the national sorrow of Muliang City.

This proves that the Nine Songs Sword Technique is not suitable for him, at least it cannot fit perfectly, and it cannot help him rescue his junior sister and protect him for his life. He needs a stronger and more suitable swordsmanship.

Apart from the desolation of his first half of his life, all he left was his affection for his junior sister.

"Get the sword!"

After a little silence, Luo Qingyang signaled that he had no intention of getting the new Jiuge sword body.

Although the previous Jiuge Long Sword collapsed, at the last moment, he pulled out the sword spirit and sealed it in his body. As long as he injected the sword spirit into the sword body, he could create a brand new Jiuge Sword.

Wuxin took the Jiuge sword body created by Tian Hao as he spoke. The sword light flashed in Luo Qingyang's eyes, and injected the sword spirit sealed in his body into Jiuge's sword body.

He had already been united with the Jiuge Sword Spirit Man and Sword, so he could naturally transfer the sword spirit freely.

“Buzz buzz…

As the sword spirit injected into the sword body, the originally dead Jiuge sword body seemed to come back to life, buzzing and trembling, as if celebrating his new life.

It's not over yet. Luo Qingyang's swords merged into one, and the national sorrow that led Muliang City to slowly merge into the body of Jiuge's sword, forcibly carrying it with the powerful material of Jiuge's sword body.

Moreover, without the interference of the power of the way of heaven, the integration is easier.

It is often difficult for the same body to coexist with two forces, and the same is true for swords.

As a top long sword that is not inferior to the top ten famous swords, Jiuge Sword naturally possesses extremely powerful power of the way of heaven.

The power of the Heavenly Dao is extremely domineering and difficult to coexist with other forces. Strong support will only cause the sword body to collapse.

This is also the main reason why Luo Qingyang was unable to inject the meaning of national sorrow into the Jiuge Long Sword in the past, but now it is different.

The new Jiuge Long Sword not only does not have the power of the Heavenly Dao, but also has increased the strength of the sword body by several levels. It is not difficult to carry the national sword intent of Muliang City.

""Well, take me to see your master, and let me see what he said is extreme love and sword!"

After integrating the meaning of national sorrow, Luo Qingyang signaled to set off with a pale face.

He was already a little impatient!

"Set off!"

Han Qianluo spoke, but everyone returned to the beauty village of Sangucheng without delay.

And half a day after everyone left, Muliang City welcomed new guests.

"Your Highness, is this Muliang City really?"

The leader of the Baigui Yexing looked around and was a little confused.

Although he knew Muliang City, it was his first time to come here. But now there is no city, only a piece of ruins, which is not as similar to legend.

Not to mention the Baigui Yexing everyone was confused, the Red King Xiao Yu was also confused.

He has been to Muliang City several times and even entered, but the ruins in front of him are really unable to match the Muliang City in his memory.

"Is it the Earth Dragon that turned over?"

Xiao Yu secretly guessed that he did not associate the collapse of Muliang City with human factors, because that was too incredible. In comparison, he thought it was a natural disaster.

"The national sorrow is gone. Could it be that the Engaged Father's Nine Songs Sword Art has been completed?"

Suddenly he noticed an abnormality and Xiao Yu was ecstatic.

When he came to Muliang City in the past, he always had the urge to cry, but now it is gone, which proves that the national sorrow that enveloped Muliang City is gone.

That kind of national sorrow cannot be destroyed, it can only be accepted by others. The only one who can do this is the adoptive father.

In other words, the adoptive father’s Nine Songs Sword Technique has been completed, and the Nine Songs Sword Technique has been completed means that the divine travels to the Xuan Realm.

"Haha... God helps me, God helps me, Second brother, Sixth brother, I see how you can compete with me!"

Thinking of the end, Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing wildly.

The Gu Jianxian is the biggest trump card in his hand. Originally, his strength as the leader of the five major sword immortals was enough to shock the world. If he could achieve the Shenyou Xuan Realm, his advantage would be greater, even if he was suppressed by his second brother, White King Xiao Chong in the court, he would still have the power to turn the tables in the end.

After all, the power in the court is just a foil, and it depends on the hard power to sit in that seat in the end.

Back then, the father relied on the power of the world to break through the siege and ascend the throne and become emperor.

"You continue to develop your power in the Western Regions, and the others will follow me to return to Tianqi City!"

After laughing, Xiao Yu drove his horse eastward, and the guards of the royal palace hurriedly followed.

There were many plans, but as the adoptive father achieved the Shenyou Xuan Realm, it was no longer important.

It is important to go back to Tianqi City now. Stabilizing that mother is the only bargaining chip to control the Immortal of the Sword.

In addition, many things have to be re-planned, especially guarding against Jin Xuan's castrated dog and that good father!

“We are too”!”
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