Chapter 1120: Capture the Sword (1st Shift)
People watched with wide eyes.
This Candle Yin Division is so difficult for the Giant Spirit Sect, it seems that he really covets the Qiankun Spirit Sword, but it is too unscrupulous, right?
Zhou Aoshuang glanced at everyone and said lightly, "Do you think my Candle Yin Division is for the Qiankun Spirit Sword?"
"Hehe......" Zhao Mu laughed angrily: "If it's not for the spirit sword, then for what?"
"Justice. Zhou Aoshuang said slowly: "Heavenly reason!"
"Haha......" Zhao Mu laughed.
Zhou Aoshuang was as cold as ice, and let out a sneer: "Do you think it's ridiculous?"
"Or else?"
"Do you think justice and heavenly principles are ridiculous?" Zhou Aoshuang said coldly.
"It's just a fig leaf, why didn't Master Zhou just say it was for the spirit sword? Isn't it too hypocritical?"
People nodded their heads.
This move is indeed both appropriate and pretending.
Zhou Aoshuang said in a deep voice: "You think justice and heavenly reason are ridiculous, but this is what I am pursuing!"
"Haha......" Zhao Mu laughed and shook his head: "Master Zhou, you can really laugh." ”
Zhou Aoshuang said slowly: "People live in the world, most people are for fame and profit, but as a person who practices martial arts, if he can't do chivalrous righteousness, can't hoe the strong and help the weak, can't help the needy, what face is there to say that he is a warrior?
Li Chengkong mentioned these words to her, and she always remembered them in her heart and couldn't forget them, so she said them at this time.
Everyone frowned, inexplicably a little uncomfortable.
At this moment, Zhou Aoshuang seemed to be exuding a soft light all over her body, and she couldn't look at it directly, which made them inexplicably ashamed.
They think they are people of fame and fortune, and what Zhou Aoshuang said is obviously what she thinks, so it makes people so uncomfortable.
Zhou Aoshuang said slowly: "What I am pursuing is not invincible in the world, not unifying forces to pursue greater interests, but justice and fairness, and showing the truth!"
The crowd was silent.
Zhou Aoshuang said in a deep voice: "If you want to get greater benefits, then you can enter the door of the Candle Yin Division, and if you want to seek fairness and justice, you can join the Candle Yin Division." ”
"Master Zhou, what you say is beautiful, but you may not be able to do it. Zhao Mu had unconsciously stopped smiling, and his face was solemn.
Zhou Aoshuang smiled faintly: "Do your best in this direction, even if you can't do it, you have a clear conscience." ”
"Master Zhou is really good at demagoguery. Zhao Mu reluctantly smiled.
Zhou Aoshuang glanced at him coldly: "Hand over the spirit sword, the things of my Candle Yin Division disciple should not fall into the hands of others." ”
She looked at Zhou Haokun: "You're not going to heal?"
"I don't care. Zhou Haokun hurriedly said: "Master, I want to stay and see." ”
"Well, that's fine. Zhou Aoshuang was not reluctant.
"Haha......" Zhao Mu laughed again.
Zhou Aoshuang frowned: "What's so ridiculous about this? Could it be that your Giant Spirit Sect disciples were robbed of something and didn't help get it back?"
"This thing is already the property of my Giant Spirit Sect. Zhao Mu shook his head.
Zhou Aoshuang said: "It was your Giant Spirit Sect that robbed my Candle Yin Division disciples, how did it become the thing of your Giant Spirit Sect?"
"The Qiankun Spirit Sword was originally an ownerless thing, and it was grabbed by Zhou Haokun, and if we grab it from him, it will naturally belong to us. ”
"Do you mean, are you not going to return the Qiankun Spirit Sword?" Zhou Aoshuang said: "Do you want to come down?"
"Whoever grabs the ownerless thing will naturally be counted as whoever grabs it. Zhao Mu smiled.
Zhou Aoshuang said: "It's very good, I've heard for a long time that your Giant Spirit Sect's martial arts are in a class of their own, which is very different from the world. ”
"Zhou Si mainly instructed me?" Zhao Mu said.
Zhou Aoshuang nodded.
Zhao Mu shook his head: "Even if you defeat me, you won't hand over the Qiankun Spirit Sword, Master Zhou will die of this heart." ”
"Defeat you, if you don't hand over the spirit sword, then defeat more people, and see if the Qiankun spirit sword is more important or your giant elephant sect disciples. ”
"Haha......" Zhao Mu laughed again.
Zhou Aoshuang said coldly: "Laugh, laugh, laugh, what else would you do besides laugh!"
She said and slapped it lightly.
Her graceful figure is as graceful as a willow branch, and she comes lightly.
Zhao Mu's eyes widened, and he suddenly met him with a punch.
"Bang!" Zhao Mu flew straight out of ten zhang and crashed into the woods, breaking four trees in one go.
Everyone's eyes widened.
They had seen Zhao Mu and Zhou Aoshuang exchange a trick before, and at that time it seemed that Zhou Aoshuang was at a disadvantage.
Although I feel that as the master of the Candle Yin Division, my martial arts cultivation is peerless, and I shouldn't be able to beat Zhao Mu.
But this Zhao Mu is obviously also the top master of the Giant Elephant Sect, and the young genius is not necessarily inferior to Zhou Aoshuang.
Now it seems that this is not the case.
The four red-shirted youths who were in charge of welcoming the guests and the few female disciples who were in charge of serving the distinguished guests of the Jingshe didn't care.
Their greatest strength is not their strength, but their body.
The strength of the body is more desperate than the fact that King Kong is not bad.
King Kong is not bad and cannot be broken, but it can still be broken after all, and their bodies are not only not easy to break, even if they are broken, they can recover quickly.
The blood that flowed out could be returned, and the broken flesh quickly returned to its original state, as if it had not been injured.
People were amazed and lost their voices, but there was no movement around.
After a few breaths, people's eyes probed towards the woods, why was there no movement from Zhao Mu?
A red shadow flashed, and a red-shirted young man couldn't help but enter the woods to visit Zhao Mu, and soon appeared, holding Zhao Mu in his hand.
Zhao Mu was already unconscious, with blood at the corners of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.
People looked at him in amazement and then looked at Zhou Aoshuang.
The disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect surrounded one after another.
Zhou Aoshuang was slim and elegant, with an indifferent expression: "Zhao Mu, don't pretend to be dead, you don't have to hand over the spirit sword if you pretend to be dead?"
"Master Zhou, Senior Brother Zhao is not pretending to be dead, he is really in a coma. The handsome and compelling red-shirted young man said in a deep voice: "Master Zhou has such a heavy hand. ”
"Just a palm. Zhou Aoshuang said: "It's not the disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect who carry the beating, how can you be so fragile?"
"......" The handsome red-shirted young man said lightly: "Master Zhou is good at martial arts, admire!"
He asked himself that his cultivation was similar to Zhao Mu's, Zhao Mu couldn't stop a move, and he was the same.
This week, Aoshuang is also a hidden guy, more hateful than Li Chengkong.
Li Chengkong is unfathomable, he can't see the depth at all, and he will be vigilant, while Zhou Aoshuang's cultivation is not at all consistent with what he has shown, and he is really insidious and vicious.
Zhou Aoshuang said: "You must be very unconvinced, right? Then try it!"
"Try it, try it!" a young man in a red shirt sighed.
Seeing that Senior Brother Zhao, who had been taking care of him, was so seriously injured that he couldn't wake up when his breath entered, he was extremely angry.
He took a step forward and was about to rush towards Zhou Aoshuang.
A beautiful girl next to him gently tugged at his sleeve.
He turned his head to look at it, and hesitated.
"It's better to send Senior Brother Zhao back first to see how the injury is, it's more important to save people. The beautiful girl said softly.
"What Senior Sister Luo said is very true!" he nodded vigorously, took Zhao Mu and was about to leave.
Zhou Aoshuang bent a little.
"You ......" The red-shirted youths were suddenly anxious.
"Poof!" Zhao Mu curled up violently, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and opened his eyes leisurely.
"Senior Brother Zhao!" everyone called out with concern.
Zhao Mu struggled to stand on the ground, straightened his body like a javelin, and glared at Zhou Aoshuang coldly.
Zhou Aoshuang bowed his head lightly: "Can't die, right?"
“...... Okay, the Qiankun Spirit Sword is for you. Zhao Mu said slowly.
Zhou Aoshuang smiled: "Know the current affairs!"
"Senior Brother Zhao!" the handsome red-shirted young man hurriedly shouted.
Zhao Mu waved his hand.
He slowly pulled out a palm-sized box from his arms, as thin as the palm of his hand, and gently pushed it.
The purple lacquer box flew towards Zhou Aoshuang.
"Bang!" Zhou Aoshuang suddenly flicked his sleeves.
The two figures who were shooting over to snatch the purple box suddenly flew out upside down, including the handsome young man in red shirt.
Zhou Aoshuang gently caught the purple box and said with satisfaction: "Zhao Gongzi, I have offended." ”