Volume 1 The Son of Heaven's Sword Chapter 8 Invincible Sword(2/2)
Lao He raised his knife and dropped it, causing Chu Heng's head to roll to the ground.
The battle in the hall happened too quickly.
As a result, Han Jiao and her daughter had not yet come to their senses. By the time they found out that they had been saved, all the thugs were already dead.
Seeing corpses all over the ground, Mrs. Han was so frightened that she rolled her eyes.
Hanjiao was still calm, but she was very afraid of the Taoist Medicine Master and became increasingly confused about the situation in front of her.
Medicine Master Temple is obviously Chu Heng's territory. As the master here, shouldn't the Medicine Master, who is the master of the temple, join forces with Chu Heng to deal with Yun Que?
How could he turn around and attack Chu Heng?
And now it seems that Yun Que is more like the master here.
"Marquis Yun, there is something strange about this Taoist temple..." Han Jiao said in a low voice, guarding against the Taoist temple disciples not far away.
"You go first, I will take care of it here. Lend me the sword first."
While Yun Que was talking, he kept staring at the two pieces of the flying sword that were chopped off by him, feeling heartbroken.
If I had known that the sword pulse was so strong, I would have held back just now.
That's a flying sword!
Even the lowest level of low-grade magic weapon is still a delicacy in Yun Que's eyes.
Only a complete magic weapon can absorb the sword energy, while a broken magic weapon will lose all its sword energy and become useless.
Han Jiao looked at Yun Que's dignified and sad expression, and thought that Marquis Yun was resenting the evil of Medicine Master Temple, and she admired him even more in her heart.
After the Han mother and daughter left, Yun Que closed the door of Medicine Master Temple.
Pharmacist Temple outside, mountain road.
The Han mother and daughter left in a hurry as if they had had a nightmare.
"Thanks to Marquis Yun, otherwise, not only would our innocence be preserved, but our lives would also be in danger."
Mrs. Han lamented: "Who will say that Marquis Yun is a broom star from now on? I'll tear his mouth apart first!"
Han Jiao was dumbfounded when she heard this. She turned to look at the Taoist temple that was getting further away, with doubts in her eyes.
Chapter completed!