The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1715: This is fate

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"What's the situation?" Daniel was also scanned, his face was horrified, and his head was sweating profusely.

"I don't know!" Bai Wujie said, and he suddenly felt a little bit in his heart. He thought of the strangeness of the evil unicorn today...

"This deity is a descendant of the Great Emperor Jiuyou, the patriarch of the Jiuyou family Jiuyou Qinghe, the first emperor Jiuyou Huangquan sword has just disappeared. Which friend took it to watch, please return it." An old voice spread throughout the city.

Although Jiuyou Qinghe said it nicely, he knew what it meant.

What? Lost the Jiuyou Huangquan Sword?

The whole process was in an uproar.

Soon, the old leftover has sounded again, this time with anger: "Since the friend is so powerless, don't blame the old man for not being moral. If the old man catches you, destroy your nine races! Humph!"

The sound disappeared, not ringing anymore.

Bai Wuji understood it, and shivered, **** it! The evil unicorn is so courageous.

Bai Wujiu also admires, the evil unicorn is so strong?

Bai Wuji did not dare to contact the evil unicorn, for fear of being discovered, that Jiuyou Qinghe was definitely a powerful figure, and he would definitely observe everyone in the city in secret.

Jiuyou Qinghe did not restrict the people in the city from leaving. Bai Wujie guessed that it may be that Jiuyou Qinghe thought that no one could escape his magical sight. Since he scanned the entire city, he didn’t find it, and the culprit must have been Out of town.

Since the city has not been closed, many people have left one after another for fear of getting into trouble.

Wan Jianzong also left Dacheng.

The second day after returning to Wan Jianzong, Jian Hong brought Bai Wuji and Daniel to Wanbao Pavilion of Wan Jianzong.

This is the first time Bai Wuji and Daniel have come to Wanbao Pavilion.

"According to the rules of the inner sect, the inner sect disciple can choose a sword weapon or magic weapon in the treasure pavilion." Jian Hong said.

"Master? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Bai Wuji was not happy at the time.

"Cough cough cough, I forgot to be a teacher. If it weren't for the headmaster to say to reward the disciples who participated in the war, I haven't remembered it yet." Jian Hong said.

"So you can choose two?" Bai Wuxian's eyes brightened.

Da Niu was also excited.

"Yes. However, for the inner disciples to get started, they can only be selected in the treasure pavilion on the first floor, and the rewards for participating in the war this time can be selected on the second floor." Jian Hong said.

"It's so hard!" Bai Wuji was very dissatisfied.

Jian Hong knew the virtues of this apprentice, and didn't care about it, and took the two children into Wanbao Pavilion.

In the treasure pavilion, the jewels and the radiant glow are reflected.

The rows of transparent white crystal treasure cabinets are arranged in an orderly manner. The light inside the treasure cabinets is dazzling. In the separate grids, there are almost all weapons and magic weapons, but there are many swords.

Bai Wujiu and Da Niu's eyes widened, their heart speeded up, and their breathing was short.

Where did the two children have seen so many treasures?

"Quack, quack! Daniel? What are you doing in a daze? Take advantage of no one here, hurry up and pack?" Bai Wuxian's little face flushed with excitement, his eyes flashed green, and he looked very greedy.

Jianhong almost fell on the ground, am I not a human? This greedy guy will forget about it when he sees the treasure.

"Cough cough, no trace, the master is here." Daniel was still steady, pulled the white non-marking sleeve, and reminded in a low voice.

"What the hell? This old guy is also a thief? Come with us? Where?" Bai Wujin looked surprised, surprised, and squirmed around.

Go! The child was frustrated. Jian Hong is so angry, why is this kid so greedy?

"Ah? Master? You are also a thief? Hahaha, you are also a man of temperament? Hahaha, we are really destined and like-minded." Bai Wujie saw Jianhong, and his little face was full of joy.

"Wake up, silly boy!" Pop! Jian Hong silently patted the top of Bai Wuzhen's little head.

Bai Wujian scratched his head with a look of dissatisfaction: "Master? What are you doing to beat me? I'm not crazy? I just imagined it."

"..." Jian Hong had nothing to say.

"Wan Jianzong's background is not bad! What a pity! What a pity!" Bai Wuzhen suddenly shook his cerebellum, and sighed.

"What a pity?" Jian Hong didn't know why.

"Unfortunately, you are not the head. If we are the closed disciples of the head, I will belong to Ten Thousand Sword Sect in the future!" Bai Wuji said.

Plopped, Jian Hong fell on the ground.

Bai Wujiu and Daniel began to choose. In their eyes, they are all treasures, and they have no choice. They both want to go.

Bai Wujiu's gaze suddenly condensed. He saw that in the inconspicuous grid of Baoge, there was a rusty black sword with wooden thorns on it. Looking at the material, it is actually made of wood.

Can wood rust?

Bai Wujiu was surprised, opened the crystal door, reached for the wooden sword, as if to take a closer look.

"Did you choose it?" Jian Hong exclaimed.

Although this wooden sword is peculiar and extremely hard, it is of no use, and even a piece of wood is cut continuously.

Jian Hong didn't want the baby apprentice to choose this broken sword.

Jian Hong suddenly uttered a sound, shocking Bai Wumu, who was concentrating on his eyes, and trembling with his hands, he touched the wooden thorn on the sword.

Shit! Bai Wu's index finger was pierced by a wooden thorn.

Ah!

It hurts!

Bai Wujie screamed and then pulled his hand back, the vision suddenly appeared, buzzing, the black wooden sword suddenly buzzed after being stained with the blood of Bai Wujie, and the sword emitted a faint black light. .

A sudden burst of suction emanated from the sword.

Shit!

The skin on the white, unmarked index finger suddenly burst open, and the blood flowed like a rush, swallowed by the wooden sword.

Ah!

Bai Wuming screamed, feeling half of the blood in his body evacuated.

Jian Hong was shocked and wanted to protect his apprentice, suddenly.

Huh! The wooden sword suddenly shrank, so small that it was smaller than a wooden thorn, and with a whistling sound, it drilled into the white unmarked index finger wound. Without a trace.

"Master? It's got into my body, it's going to drink my blood." Bai Wushao jumped up, his face turned completely scared.

Da Niu was scared silly.

Jian Hong was also terrified, and quickly checked Bai Wu-tiao's body, and found that there was nothing unusual, nor did he find the wooden sword.

Jian Hong frowned, meditated for a while, and said: "No trace, can you feel the wooden sword?"

White Wushen sensed it, and her face became paler: "Master...Master, it, in my heart, is very honest and doesn't **** blood."

Bai Wujin shivered.

"Although the teacher doesn’t know what it is, this sword is not sharp, and the wooden thorns are not sharp. It has never stabbed anyone, so it must have some fate with you. Moreover, it can enter your body. , It means that you have recognized the Lord. It must not be a Mortal Grade. However, it enters your heart position, and this sword becomes your natal sword. You are unwilling for a while and cannot be separated from him." Jian Hong said, I was also shocked.

"What the hell? The natal sword? Fuck! Lao Tzu’s natal sword should at least be shiny, domineering and beautiful, and it is actually a piece of thorny black wood? Me, me, master! I want shit! Woohoo! "Bai Wuji felt very sad, holding his master and howling loudly."

Jian Hong was also helpless: "A disciple! This is fate!"