Chapter 1121: Restraint (Second Shift)

Zhao Mu said coldly: "The skills are not as good as others, and there is nothing to offend if you are willing to bow to the wind." ”

Zhou Aoshuang smiled.

This is indeed true, in the final analysis, Tianli still needs martial arts to achieve, not with mouth.

Everyone looked a little baffled.

Especially the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect, they know Zhao Mu's character, and they are definitely strong and domineering.

Only he robs other people's things, and what he grabs is something he wants to spit out again.

But now, he obediently presented the Qiankun Spirit Sword.

As far as they knew, this Qiankun Spirit Sword was not trivial, it was a rare treasure in the world, and its power was amazing.

Especially for their Giant Spirit Sect disciples, the threat is huge, so they must be in their own hands.

In their minds, even if Zhao Mu is defeated, he will never hand over this Qiankun Spirit Sword, and even if the other party threatens him with death, it is useless.

Even if Zhao Mu died, he would not hand over the Qiankun Spirit Sword, and he would not let the Qiankun Spirit Sword fall into the hands of others.

But the opposite is true.

Zhao Mu unexpectedly easily handed over this Qiankun Spirit Sword, which was a huge threat to the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect!

What the hell is going on?

Their minds were now full of doubts, and they didn't know why Zhao Mu was like this.

Senior Brother Zhao is obviously a wise and calm person, how can this be?

Zhou Aoshuang gently opened the purple box, and what caught his eye was Huang Juan, who was holding a crystal clear small sword on it.

The sword, which was only the size of a little thumb, seemed to be carved from ice, and if you didn't look closely, the box would seem empty.

Zhou Aoshuang looked at it curiously, gently reached out his hand, checked it, and condensed his luck on the sword body.

The white light flickered, and then the little sword disappeared.

"It's really mysterious. Zhou Aoshuang admired.

She withdrew her Yuan Force, and the small sword appeared on the yellow silk again.

She looked up at Zhou Haokun, who was staring at the little sword with her eyelids, gently closed the purple box, and threw the purple box to him in the surprised eyes of the people: "Take it, yours." ”

"This ......" Zhou Haokun caught the purple box at a loss, and was surprised.

"What, isn't it?" Zhou Aoshuang frowned: "It's not your Qiankun Spirit Sword?"

"Yes. Zhou Haokun said busily.

"So what's going on?"

"Master ......" Zhou Haokun hesitated: "Otherwise, this sword will belong to the Candle Yin Division." ”

Zhou Aoshuang smiled: "Are you willing?"

Zhou Haokun gritted his teeth and nodded slowly: "My martial arts are not enough, I can't keep it anyway, it's better to return to the division, at least the fat water will not flow into the fields of outsiders!"

"You can think about it. Zhou Aoshuang said with a smile.

Zhou Haokun was about to step forward and hand over the purple box.

Zhou Aoshuang waved his hand: "You just take it well, you are now a disciple of the Candle Yin Division, anyone who dares to snatch your spirit sword is a thing that robs the Candle Yin Division, and it will be recovered!"

"Master ......"

"I want to see how many things in the world dare to rob my candle yin in this world!" Zhou Aoshuang said.

Zhou Haokun clenched his teeth and nodded vigorously: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, then I'll take it!"

"Keep it up. Zhou Aoshuang said: "You can't fully exert its power now, and you can run in with it." ”

"Yes. Zhou Haokun nodded proudly: "I will work hard and live up to the expectations of the master!"

Zhou Aoshuang bowed.

Zhao Mu turned around and left.

The three red-shirted youths hurriedly followed, and several disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect also followed, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Everyone didn't pay attention to them, and their eyes fell on Zhou Haokun.

Zhou Aoshuang said: "Go back now, don't stay here anymore, so as not to be looked at, heal well, and cultivate well." ”

"Yes. Zhou Haokun nodded solemnly.

Zhou Aoshuang waved his jade hand.

Zhou Haokun looked at her deeply, hugged his fists and saluted deeply, then turned around and strode away.

The eyes of the people watching were attracted by him, and there was a difference in their eyes.

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"Senior Brother Zhao, what's going on?"

As soon as they left everyone's field of vision, a young man in a red shirt couldn't help but ask, asking everyone's thoughts.

"Ahem......" In the violent coughing sound, the handsome red-shirted young man who had been swept away by Zhou Aoshuang's sleeves shot from a distance to the front.

"Senior Brother Le, it doesn't matter, right?" someone asked.

The handsome red-shirted young man Lenan turned pale and shook his head: "It's okay. ”

"It doesn't look like it's hurting lightly. A beautiful girl frowned: "It really doesn't matter?"

"Can't die!" Renan said in a deep voice.

The beautiful girl saw that his face was ugly, not only did not stop, but became more concerned: "Senior Brother Le!"

"It doesn't matter, just take a break!" Renan looked impatient.

The beautiful girl said, "Then take a break." ”

"I'm going back to the mountains and resting. Renan was even more impatient.

This made the other three red-shirted youths grit their teeth, eager to beat him to relieve their anger.

Senior Sister Luo is what they all admire, but Senior Sister Luo loves Senior Brother Le, and she is infatuated.

The most hateful thing is that Senior Brother Le doesn't like Senior Sister Luo at all, and Senior Sister Luo's affection is in vain.

But Senior Sister Luo not only didn't think it was angry, but was even more infatuated, which made them both sad, helpless and hateful.

If you don't see Senior Sister Luo, it's okay, you can still face Senior Brother Le calmly, but once you see Senior Sister Luo, you feel that Senior Brother Le has a hateful face, and his heart and hands are itchy.

"Let's take a break and stop now. Zhao Mu said in a deep voice.

Renan was stunned.

Zhao Mudao: "Don't you think the injury is getting worse and worse?"

“...... Be. Renan nodded slowly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, it was the case, and the injuries that should have recovered quickly were not only not recovering, but worsening.

"Then sit down and heal. ”

"Senior Brother Zhao, I'm afraid it's useless for me to sit down. Renan frowned.

He had already tried, but unfortunately the mental operation could not stop the injury from worsening.

“...... Give him a hand. Zhao Mu said in a deep voice.

"Yes. The three red-shirted young men who were gritting their teeth and eager to beat him up hurriedly agreed.

Renan sat cross-legged on a rock.

The three red-shirted youths pressed on his shoulders and back respectively, and strange power drilled into his body.

The mystery of the Giant Spirit Divine Skill is here, as long as it is the Giant Spirit Divine Skill, no matter who the cultivator is, it is like a person cultivating it.

Therefore, the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect cannot fight among themselves, and they are most united.

"Bang!" The three red-shirted youths flew up, each fell ten feet away, and after stumbling to the ground, their faces turned pale.

"This ......," exclaimed a young man in a red shirt.

He never expected that there would be such a strange power, as if it was specifically aimed at the Giant Spirit Divine Skill and specifically restrained the Giant Spirit Divine Skill.

This force followed the Giant Spirit Divine Skill like a shadow, constantly devouring the Giant Spirit Divine Skill, and a small force actually made the Giant Spirit Divine Skill fall into chaos.

The giant spirit god began to rebel, not only did not help them recover their bodies, but instead destroyed their bodies.

Zhao Mu said slowly: "So, do you know why I handed over the Qiankun Spirit Sword?"

"This ...... What kind of miracle is this?" muttered a red-shirted youth.

"I don't know. Zhao Mu shook his head.

"Senior Brother Zhao, we can't deal with her?" Lenan said in a deep voice, "Our Giant Spirit Sect can't deal with the Candle Yin Division?"

"If you can't restrain this miracle, then ......" Zhao Mu shook his head: "The top priority now is to find a way." ”

"Yes, yes, hurry up and find the sect master. A young man in a red shirt said: "While this strange strength is still there, hurry up and find a way to restrain it." ”

Zhao Mu nodded.

In the sound of clothes fluttering, several old men fluttered in.

"I've seen the sect master, I've seen the elders. And they stood up and saluted.

An old man at the head was all white, but his face was as ruddy and smooth as a baby.

He was short in stature, waved his hand and said, "Mu'er, what's the urgency?"