"I'm also curious about how you made that sword recognize its owner?"

A beautiful figure walked into Li Hanyi's room, it was Yin Luoxia.

Not only was Li Hanyi wondering whether Haoque Sword would recognize Tian Hao as its master, she was also confused. This was unreasonable!

How could the hateful character of that brat be compatible with the Hao Que Sword, the best sword of righteousness in the world?

In their understanding, righteousness in the world should refer to characters like Baili Dongjun Xie Xuan or Dao Jianxian, which has nothing to do with the shameless, despicable, evil and cruel man in front of them.

Moreover, the Haoque Sword was not that big in comparison. It was like a dagger in the hands of that brat, and the entire hilt of the sword was not even enough to be grasped by the huge palm.

These two don't look like a couple!

Could it be that the Hao Que Sword is a fake?

"What are you looking at? Why can't I let Hao Que Sword recognize its master?"

Tian Hao was very unhappy and even wrote down the account in a small notebook, hoping to get it back twice as much when he got the chance.

You dare to look down on him, Tian Mangfu, don’t you know that I am obsessed with nanoscale technology?

"I'm also very curious!"

King Li Su walked in with a plate of washed hawthorns. When he saw Yin Luoxia, he quickly ran over and handed the hawthorn fruit prepared for his granddaughter to Yin Luoxia.

"Luoxia looks young and beautiful again today. Come and eat a hawthorn fruit. I washed it specially for you."

With her fair face twitching, Yin Luoxia resisted the urge to draw her sword and strike at him. This old man was becoming more and more shameless.

You are the best swordsmith in the world, can't you pay attention to your appearance?

"I've calculated the weather today. There should be a gorgeous sunset in the afternoon. How about we go watch it together?"

King Li Su smiled more and more. He decisively switched to Tian Hao's martial arts system very early. Apart from anything else, this method of restoring the body to a youthful state is really powerful.

Now he is like a young man, solid and strong, and able to regain his second youth.

She is a perfect match with Fairy Luoxia, who is also much younger!

Putting her hand on the hilt of Xiaying Sword, Yin Luoxia's urge to draw the sword and strike became stronger.

It is true that I am not young, and I was rejected by Song Yanhui again, but I will not consider you, an old guy.

"Ahem!"

Li Hanyi couldn't stand it anymore and coughed dryly to signal his grandfather to come back to his senses.

It’s really embarrassing to have such a grandpa!

You know, Yin Luoxia is your granddaughter and my best friend. Is there anyone like you?

"Xiaoyi, take one too, it's sour and sweet."

He quickly straightened his face, put away his sultry expression, and sent the plate in his hand to his granddaughter.

"It's all mine!"

After grabbing the entire small plate, Li Hanyi glared at it angrily.

Who is washing this plate of hawthorn for you?

"You kid!"

There was a look of anger on his face, but his expression soon changed back to that squinting expression.

"Don't worry, Luoxia. I've brought a lot of hawthorns here. I'll wash a plate for you later. We'll eat while watching the sunset in the afternoon."

"Qiang!"

Yin Luoxia finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she drew her sword and chopped off the limbs of an old man who was not ashamed. She also used her skills to evolve the cold properties to temporarily freeze his wounds to prevent blood from staining the room.

"Xiao Huajin, you have a patient!"

With one palm, King Li Su flew away with his severed limbs, and Yin Luoxia shouted.

I really can't stand that old pervert!

"Everyone is here, where are the patients?"

Hua Jin, who was performing an operation on Li Fansong in the operating room not far away, was puzzled. The injured in today's King of Glory battle were all here, so why were there still patients?

"I'll go take a look!"

Feixuan, who was still in good condition, ran out and returned shortly after with Li Suwang's torso and broken limbs.

Although King Li Su was brought over and grimaced in pain, he did not forget to scream.

"Xiao Luoxia, don't forget to watch the sunset in the afternoon!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Lian and others had black lines on their foreheads. They used to yearn to worship the best swordsmith in the world, but who would have thought that he turned out to be an old man who was not ashamed to be perverted. Their views were shattered.

Can't these masters and seniors have a somewhat superior demeanor?

Luo Mingxuan, who had just finished suturing the wound, couldn't help but shudder when he looked at King Li Su and the severed limbs. His face was as pale as paper as he recalled that horrific day.

Sure enough, it was right to give up on the beauty master, but she was essentially a tigress, a tigress going through menopause.

How cruel!

Did you have a brain convulsion before? How could you like that kind of tigress?

Sure enough, you are still too young?

"Don't be complacent, I will definitely win it back next time!"

Sikong Qianluo glared at Lu Yuzhai angrily, obviously unconvinced by the defeat.

In the previous sentence about the battle between kings, she faced off against Lu Yuzhai, but she lost, and the gap was obvious.

Although both of them use guns, their marksmanship methods are completely different. She uses agility, dexterity and technical skills, similar to her father.

Lu Yuzhai, on the other hand, was a pure brute force. Combined with his powerful body and a set of thick armor that looked like a city wall, he couldn't even be hit.

The battle just now was so frustrating!

"I'm waiting, Junior Sister Sikong!"

Lu Yuzhai responded with a smile. Now that his ranking has finally come up, he no longer has to call that little girl senior sister.

That cruel master set a new rule. They could use the rankings from the King of Glory Contest to re-draw the rankings of their senior brothers. If they beat Sikong Qianluo, then they would be their senior brothers.

In this aspect, even Xiao Se couldn't compare with him, so only Tang Lian and Lei Wujie could compare with him.

This is the advantage brought by body size!

"It's so unfair for you to bring your battle pet onto the stage!"

Thinking of his body shape, Lu Yuzhai became very gloomy and turned to look at Wen Liang, who didn't have any scars at all.

Although this boy's own strength is not that good, he has a big white snake. No, that thing should be called a dragon now.

Not only is it larger, it also grows a single horn and four ferocious and powerful claws.

The most important thing is that there is a river in the middle of the battlefield, which is Bai Liuli's home field. No matter who comes on their side, they can't hold it.

"It's already said that this is a battlefield, so there's no fairness at all. And according to Master, I'm called the Summoner."

Wen Liang was so proud that with the help of Dabai, he was able to show his face in the battle within a few days.

Moreover, this battle mode was much more interesting than the simple competition in the past, making him unable to stop playing.

"Xiao Liangzi, from now on, you will follow your sister and be responsible for preparing various poisons, and strive to prepare poisons that can overturn that bastard brat's medicine as soon as possible!"

Walking in with cat steps, Mu Yumo rubbed the young man's short, silky hair and assigned him to his assassination team.

As discussed before, their assassination team belongs to the neutral camp and can freely attack anyone on both sides.

In the past few days, he and Yue Ji have been participating as a team. Su Changli is temporarily unable to participate in the battle due to pig heart problems and the change of martial arts.

However, Xiao Huajin has almost repaired that half of the heart, and it will be transplanted back in a few days. After a lot of cultivation, Su Changli's combat power will be fully released.

At that time, one more attacker will be added, and the team composition will be more perfect.

But since it is an assassination team, how can it be without poison?

In this regard, Tang Sect and Wen Family's time-honored brands are more professional. Wen Liang's performance in the past few days has also been outstanding, and he has defeated many people with poison.

Their team needs such talents!

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(Tian Tian: Leave the burden of saving the world to our Internet-addicted teenagers!)
Chapter completed!