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Chapter 1813 If you want, take it!

The Seventh Ghost plots people's hearts and the world. This is famous for both the upper and lower realms. How could the young leader of the Bajue Sect not be guided by the Seventh Ghost?

Zhuge Qingxiu really misunderstood Zhao Yu in this regard.

Because Zhao Yu became a monk halfway through the journey, until now, let alone the mountain gate of the Bajue Sect in the upper realm, even Zhao Yu, the mountain gate of the Bajue Sect in the lower realm, is still unknown.

Of course, no one believes this when it comes to telling it. After all, Zhao Yu is the young sect leader of Bajue Sect, but who would believe such a young sect leader said that he didn’t know where the sect mountain gate was?

Just like now, Zhao Yu said it very sincerely, but Zhuge Qingxiu just didn't dare to be careless.

If people know that Zhuge Qing gave face in front of the Seventh Old, and let the Seventh Old call him brother, if people know that Zhuge Qingxiu would be so polite when facing a sage realm, she would probably have to drop her chin all over the floor.

Is Zhuge Qingxiu a good match? One of the five major sects, the Great Elder of the Fenhai Sect, is a God-level Powerful Man.

But even such a god-level powerful man seemed to be restrained when facing Zhao Yu at this time.

"Senior Zhuge, do you have any instructions?" Zhao Yu's tone was almost the same as that of the Seventh Old, but he really didn't do it on purpose. This is really a coincidence.

But with such a tone and such a respectful look, he just wanted to vomit blood.

Sure enough, the old fox must have brought out the little fox, and they were all carved out in the same shape.

"I dare not take the order, I just want to borrow a bone sword from you."

When Zhuge Qingxiu said this, he was ready to be rejected, and he was even ready to bleed heavily.

After all, this time, Zhuge Qingxiu did not do it carefully enough, which caused several disciples to die in Bajue Sect. Judging from Zhao Yu's concern for his fellow disciples of Bajue Sect, he would definitely hold a grudge against him.

However, what Zhuge Qingxiu could not have imagined was that Zhao Yu actually agreed.

"Oh, Bone Sword, it's here, take it." Zhao Yu almost didn't even think about it, so he stretched out his hand and leaned back, grabbed the Bone Sword, and threw it directly to Zhuge Qingxiu.

Whoosh!

However, a more strange scene happened again. The bone sword was thrown in front of Zhuge Qingxiu. Before he could stop for even a breath, it turned into a stream of light again, flew towards Zhao Yu, and obediently suspended behind Zhao Yu.

What are you proud of and what are you proud of? No.

The emotions revealed by the bone sword now are actually sad.

This is something that everyone had expected.

When Zhao Yu threw the bone sword out, the seventh elder secretly complained that he was not good, but he didn't have time to stop it. In the blink of an eye, the situation reversed instantly.

The drunkard even reached out and was about to stop him, but before his hand could be lifted up, the bone sword flew back.

Zhuge Qing was overjoyed, but before he could express this emotion, the Bone Sword had already returned behind Zhao Yu.

The three god-level powerful men present couldn't react, let alone others.

Bone Sword, this is a treasure that god-level powerhouses are jealous of, but in Zhao Yu's hands, it is like garbage, thrown away again and again, and the disgusting appearance is not concealed.

"Senior Zhuge, you saw it. It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's that he's relying on me." Zhao Yu rubbed his eyebrows, his expression full of helplessness.

He is still good at getting cheap.

Mingsang and Zhengyu cursed shamelessly in their hearts, but they did not dare to show it.

In this situation, there is really no way they can say it.

"Ahem, Shaoxia Zhao, I don't know how I can borrow the Bone Sword. What price will it cost?"

Zhuge Qing made a fuss and said this directly, he was ready to be slaughtered.

"Great Elder, don't worry, with my understanding of Zhao ruthless people, he will not speak loudly." Mingsang whispered beside him: "Although he is called Zhao ruthless people, he has always been open and honest. Even as his opponent, he cannot refuse to admit this. Just look at the two bastards Tian Hanfeng and Mu Yuan."

Zhuge Qingxiu was a little helpless. This little guy is still naive.

Zhao Yu is open and upright to you, because you are not profitable. Now that the huge benefits are in front of you, how could Zhao Yu not speak out?

The Qi Lao and the Drunkard had no movement at all, just looked like they were watching a show.

Zhao Yu's expression became more and more helpless: "Senior Zhuge, it's not that I don't lend you the bone sword, but actually. This thing is not under my control."

If he could control the Bone Sword, his brothers would not have to die tragically. If he could control the Bone Sword, who would dare to surround him?

In fact, at the last moment, Zhao Yu was not only preparing to release the sword intent in the sword sheath, but also preparing to take out the Tianxie Sword and use it.

Fortunately, the Qi Lao and the others appeared early, otherwise, it would probably cause a lot of trouble now.

A magic weapon is enough to make many super-power hidden families and the ancient clan crazy, and even the nine dominant forces will take action.

It can be seen that Zhuge Qingxiu didn't believe her words at all, and Zhao Yu had to continue to explain: "What I said is true."

Everyone was a little confused, even the Seventh Old and the Drunkard were no exception.

At first they all thought that Zhao Yu was confident that he could control the bone sword and dared to throw it away at will, but now it seems that the facts are not what they imagined.

"Xiao Yu, it's nothing to lend to Brother Zhuge. Just bring up whatever you need." The drunkard said next to him: "Our Bajue Sect is not afraid that others will not repay the loan."

The first sentence made Zhuge Qingxiu very happy, but the next sentence made him look dark.

Is this human word? Can we still borrow things and not return them?

But to be honest, there is really a possibility. If the Bone Sword belongs to other sects, or even the Tian family of the first family in Central and Southern China, if there is no special means, the Bone Sword will be borrowed, and even if it is returned, it will be impossible for the Tian family to repay it.

But Bajue Sect... I'd better bear it, after all, the drunkard is right.

"I really can't control him." Zhao Yu spread his hands: "I won't throw it away again. You can see the opportunity to catch him, and don't let him pester me again."

Hearing this sentence, the bone sword suddenly danced wildly, like a child who was throwing a tantrum.

The buzzing sword roar kept ringing, as if accusing Zhao Yu of injustice.

"Shut up." Zhao Yu shouted in anger, and the Bone Sword became quiet indeed.

This scene stunned everyone. How fucking... is it really a magical tool?

For a magical weapon, others begged grandpa and grandma to take the magical artifact as their ancestors. Zhao Yu was good, scolded him at will and discarded him at will. Is there any reason for it?

Comparing people with others will really make people angry.

"You use it for a while, you don't give it to me, and you're still irritating. Now you lend me someone, you actually have an objection. What do you want? You can eat and drink for free? Tell you, there is no door, don't mention any time to me. Now you will express your opinion. I will give you a last chance to come to me, obediently, not to use it for me, don't bother me, otherwise I will ruin you."
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