Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 892: Hit me if you can

Chapter 892 Hit me if you can

Zhao Changhe glanced at Ye Wuming. He doubted whether this so-called relatively peaceful world of immortal cultivation was actually so peaceful.

It stands to reason that since there are magic weapons and fights, and there are also discords between Lord Tianjian and the backstage of the previous weapons store, it proves that there is still a war. After all, it is the nature of the world that competes with God for destiny. No matter how peaceful it is, there is a limit.

The top boss in the world is really willing to accompany the child to the trial in person, without losing face?

Ye Wuming showed no expression, but said: "Then Yu'er will ask senior for some advice."

Ling Ruoyu was not guilty, but rather eager to try. When she became one with Xinghe and shared the same power, she was no longer Ling Ruoyu. It was Xinghe that could threaten the way of heaven. Due to the addition of Ling Ruoyu's human thinking and subjective ability to wield the sword, it is three points stronger than the original self-action purely as a sword. Anyway, the stupid dragon bird can't beat himself, so he can swing the hammer at will.

This Lord Tianjian is weaker than dad, but he is actually a good test subject.

The little girl took a deep breath and raised her hands seriously: "Senior, please give me some advice."

As soon as he said this polite sentence, Ling Ruoyu immediately felt that Lord Tianjian seemed to be "missing".

The person is still there, but it seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment, as if there is such a presence in this pavilion itself, and it is incomplete without him. So she didn't seem to be facing a person, but an entire environment. To put it more broadly, she seemed to be facing the world.

I don’t know how the sword came out or where it hit.

Ling Ruoyu closed his eyes and swung his sword sideways, not stabbing the opponent, but stabbing into the surrounding space.

The vast starry sky spreads in the building, as if it has squeezed into another world, cluttering the opponent's artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man.

But the sword of Lord Tianjian has already reached the front door.

Ling Ruoyu retreated in lightning, Xinghe flirted back. Following the movement, the sound of "rumbling" thunder resounded through the space, the sky tore apart, and the Milky Way hung upside down.

The restrictions all over the pavilion began to shake violently. The restrictions that were originally designed to eliminate energy to prevent the building from collapsing could not bear the energy spilled by this sword. The texture of the restrictions flickered, showing signs of cracking.

Master Tianjian was shocked. Is this a teenage girl? Are you sure it didn't evolve from some world's way of heaven?

No...it's not the little girl's own power, it's shared with this black divine sword.

With a "clang" sound, Lord Tianjian's sword struck the Galaxy Sword. Both sides were shocked. Ling Ruoyu took a few steps back slightly, with some confusion in his eyes.

This person's nickname is "Heavenly Sword", and he also fights with a sword. The guard downstairs said before, "Senior Kenshin must like this," and so on. I feel that he is a complete swordsman. But in this round of fighting, I felt that the opponent had no special sword intent.

On the contrary, the environment became hot, as if my heart was being burned, and my body and soul felt like they were about to be melted.

"You are not a sword cultivator at all..." Ling Ruoyu suddenly said: "You are secretly using the magic weapon. Where is the magic weapon?"

"I discovered it so quickly." Lord Tianjian laughed: "Then where is the magic weapon? Continue to guess?"

Ling Ruoyu said sternly: "This attic is a magic weapon, you are trying to refine us!"

Senior Tianjian was stunned and quickly glanced at the young couple over there, who were scratching their heads in sync.

Of course they saw it at first sight, but neither of them expected that Ling Ruoyu could discover something fishy so quickly. This baby's **** is so open that even his parents can't hold it back...

The one who is even more unable to hold back is Lord Tianjian. What's going on with this family? You know there's something fishy but you still don't break the situation quickly, and you still stand there and watch. Do you really think that you are at the level of heaven and can break this kind of thing at will?

Zhao Changhe finally spoke: "It turns out that the so-called Heroes Pavilion is a trap... The so-called heroes who can meet you by challenging the ninth floor have either been refined or surrendered. I see there are some people guarding the gate in front of you. You guys are quite generous, I guess they are not on the same page as you, and they have no choice but to submit to you..."

Senior Tianjian quickly avoided Ling Ruoyu's sword and said with a smile: "I'm not sure that I can trap you two... but you two are too conceited, or you are not afraid of me, Qiankun Pavilion, my dear. Aren’t you afraid? If we took action just now, we could still save her in time, but since we still haven’t taken action, we may never have another chance.”

Following the words, Ling Ruoyu groaned, and the force of the sword he thrust out was weakened by seven or eight points.

That kind of intense burning required too much of her strength to resist - if there was any shortcoming in her human-sword integration, it was, of course, that the human body was too weak and had too high an attack and low defense. Normally, the sword's power is strong enough to cover up this flaw, but once it is attacked from an indiscriminate range, it is obvious that this person cannot withstand it.

And this so-called "Qiankun Pavilion" magic weapon seems to double its offensive power with every breath. The longer it stays, the stronger the damage.

"Now can we talk about the problem of this black sword?" Lord Tianjian said with a smile: "To be honest, I don't expect this magic weapon to be able to refine the two of you, but it will take a few breaths. It’s easy to make your love disappear.”

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "So?"

"So if you two give up the black sword, I will directly let this sword recognize its owner here, and you two can take your wife away, and I will never stop you."

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Aren't you afraid that we will come back again and find Mr. Mao Jun?br/>

The Lord Tianjian looked at the Galaxy Sword with a blazing light in his eyes: "After getting this sword, I will escape and practice. With it in my hand, my path will be complete! No matter who it is in the future, it will never be me again. opponent! ”

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "It's a beautiful idea."

"How?" Lord Tianjian shouted: "If you don't make a decision, your beloved will die without a complete body!"

Zhao Changhe yawned: "Really?"

The Lord Tianjian was about to say something, when suddenly his eyes bulged out.

The little girl was angrily slashing and stabbing at herself, but suddenly stopped and disappeared with a "whoosh".

Disappeared...

Kong left a black sword hovering in mid-air, the tip of the sword facing Lord Tianjian faintly, like the unconvinced eyes of a little girl.

Master Tianjian rubbed his eyes, a girl was so big just now, where is the human?

Did you feel dazzled just now? Why does it feel like the little girl got into the sword...

Everyone is gone, but it’s still burning!

Senior Tianjian also reacted quickly. He grasped the sword immediately, trying to erase the original owner's mark and control the divine sword before the young couple over there attacked.

The black sword suddenly went wild and roared, piercing the spiritual platform.

At the same time, a strong wind blew up behind me. Lord Tianjian swept away his mind, but a broad knife struck his head and chopped it off.

The broadsword did not cut automatically, but the man of the young couple had flashed behind them at some point, holding a broadsword, and slashed at the head: "You bullied my daughter, have you figured out how to die!"

"Cang!" Lord Tianjian quickly returned his sword, and a deafening explosion came. His arms felt numb, and Teng Teng took several steps back.

Zhao Changhe did not pursue him, and slashed the ground with his mad sword: "It's just an attic, also called Qiankun! Break it for me!"

"Boom!" The terrifying force struck the ground, and with a crackling sound, the ground cracked, the surrounding restrictions were destroyed, and the pavilion collapsed instantly.

"You!" Lord Tianjian was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This was his extremely important magic weapon. It had withstood so much power and still stood for thousands of years, yet it was completely destroyed by someone.

"What are you?" Zhao Changhe's voice appeared in his ears again, and the huge broad knife reached his neck again: "Roast my whole family? We are being roasted by the sun and the moon, do you deserve it?"

"Bang!" Lord Tianjian reluctantly raised his sword again, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately turned into light and fled.

Can't fight.

This man fights much more domineeringly than his daughter, wave after wave without giving the other party any time to breathe. This style of play determines that as long as there is a slight strength gap between the two sides, it will be multiplied under the pressure of his violent storm, and my own strength is just one level lower than his, so I can't fight!

It can be seen that his sword skills have no foundation. He has already returned to his original nature. A simple chop and slash can create a new world.

Where did this dragon cross the river come from? The power of heaven is nothing more than this...

Thoughts flashed through my mind, and suddenly a warning sign arose.

On the flight path, the black sword was waiting there quietly, as if I had sent it up to stab it in the eye.

Master Tianjian quickly offered up a small bronze mirror. The name of this mirror is called the Soul Seizing Mirror. Whenever the spirit of a weapon or the like is illuminated, it will instantly lose its consciousness, and some will be directly extinguished.

The mirror light was shining on the black sword, and a girl fell out of the black sword again, holding the hilt and flying. The mirror shined through the black sword, but it had no effect at all, because there was no energy in the sword at all.

With one misjudgment, Lord Tianjian no longer had a chance to escape... Zhao Changhe had already caught up behind him and chopped off half of his body with a knife.

The father and daughter looked at each other and grinned in sync.

Zhao Changhe’s Imperial Envoy Xinghe has fought many enemies, but he has never had the experience of fighting side by side with Xinghe in this situation. It feels pretty good... There is no opponent that is much weaker than Zhao Changhe. If one It's not easy to stay if you want to run away, but with your daughter's cooperation, it's easy to stay.

The stinky blind man is useless, but his daughter must be reliable. Father and son go into battle.

Looking down, Lord Tianjian was rolling in the clouds, blood stained through the clouds, and he screamed in pain: "Who...are you?"

Zhao Changhe fell down and stepped on the clouds. He knelt down and patted the face of Lord Tianjian: "Originally, we just came to accompany the children to learn more. We came to ask you about the broken things in your hands. How to sell Xuxing Iron or not, but I didn’t expect you to steal my daughter without even saying a word, giving you face?”

What I robbed was the sword, so why did I rob your daughter... Venerable Tianjian felt pain and regret, and said helplessly: "If I hand over the Poxu Star Iron, can fellow Taoist let me live?"

Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "Do you think I look like a fool?"

Senior Tianjian said helplessly: "I don't have the Poxu Star Iron with me, so it's useless if you **** my storage ring."

"It's nothing. I'm just asking you this question to make sure that you really have this thing and that person didn't lie to me. That's enough." After Zhao Changhe finished speaking, he raised the knife in his hand.

"Wait...wait a moment..." Before Lord Tianjian could finish his words, his head had already been removed.

Ling Ruoyu didn't expect his father to be so cruel: "Aren't you going to destroy the Xuxing Iron? Just kill him like this? Where can you find the Xuxing Iron?"

Zhao Changhe rubbed her head: "You bully my Ruoyu, why don't you kill her and keep her for the New Year?"

Ling Ruoyu blinked: "Poxu Star Iron is what Queque wants..."

This Bai Lian... is clearly giving Longque eye drops, "Dad treats me better than you!"

Zhao Changhe couldn't laugh or cry: "This person has already formed a deep hatred with us. There is no reason to go back to the mountain just for the sake of materials. As for the materials, there is naturally a way... Dad will teach you some experience in the world."

After speaking, he took off the ring of Lord Tianjian and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. There are materials in the ring, but there really isn't anything that meets the "indestructible" requirement.

Zhao Changhe was not surprised. He carried Lord Tianjian's head back to the city and went directly into the shop where he bought something before. He threw the head to the shopkeeper: "You said you had a problem with him?"

The shopkeeper's eyes widened.

Knowing that the Hero Pavilion had been destroyed, they were preparing to hold a meeting to discuss how to take advantage of this opportunity to attack Tianjian Mountain. However, they did not expect that in just a few breaths, even Lord Tianjian’s head was cut off... I just gave it to Tian Master Jian is looking for trouble. When did you think of this effect...

This Night Sanren is too scary. When did such a ruthless person appear in the world? I have never heard of it before...

Seeing that the shop owner was so demented that he had lost his mind, Zhao Changhe smiled: "Since he is dead, you will definitely not let go of his power, right?"

The shop owner wiped his sweat and said: "Yes, yes."

"If you attack his forces, you will naturally collect his resources. I will exchange my heads for the Void-Breaking Star Iron, is that enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough." The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "This senior used you to trouble the Lord Tianjian..."

Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "You told me where the Poxu Star Iron is, and the news is true. I asked you if you had any quarrels with him, and you answered clearly that you did, and we both know it, so that doesn't count as taking advantage. Okay, I'm here. Waiting for you, bring me the Poxu Star Iron before dark. From now on, we will never see you again."

The shop owner took a long breath, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, you can go to the backyard to rest first. We will not let you down."

Ling Ruoyu watched the shop owner leave and asked blankly: "Is this the end?"

"If nothing else, it's over. I specifically told him that we wouldn't see each other again. He should know what I meant. We won't meet again in the future. There is no need to mess with us if we have a good deal." Zhao Changhe followed the waiter to the backyard and said with a smile: "When traveling in the world, you don't just use force to make yourself enemies. You must know that enemies also have enemies."

Ling Ruoyu feels that this is probably why he has so many aunts...

Oh right, where is your mother?

Ling Ruoyu turned around to look for her, only to see Ye Wuming standing behind her with a somewhat apologetic look in her eyes.

"What are you looking at her doing?" Zhao Changhe sat on the stone table in the backyard and poured himself a glass of fairy wine: "When she sees others bullying you, she gets very angry and wants to beat them up, but she is afraid of offending the laws of heaven in this world. I just hold back and don't dare to take action, that's it..."

Ye Wuming said nothing.

Zhao Changhe glanced at her sideways: "Do you still have the nerve to fight for custody rights?"

Ye Wuming was unconvinced and said: "If the Heavenly Law of this world is really provoked, it will not be a question of our victory or defeat in the battle, but it may provoke our own enemy Huangque behind, and we are not ready yet. What's more, if it really happens If there is a big conflict, it will be detrimental to Ruoyu."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Changhe was too lazy to argue with her and handed a glass of wine to Ling Ruoyu: "Come on, let's have a drink from the Immortal World and see how it compares to ours."

Ling Ruoyu sat down and took a sip, his eyes turned into crescent moons as he smiled: "It tastes good, and it has enough energy."

"After all, in high-end maps, villains can almost escape from my hands. Villains of this level are no longer in our world." Zhao Changhe sipped his wine lightly and analyzed the composition inside. After a while, he shook his head and sighed: "Except Apart from the difference in the nature of the raw materials, wine is still wine. Just like the form of fighting with them is different, the essence is still power."

Ye Wuming said: "That's natural. But they use more external forces than us... They have a dazzling array of magic weapons to sacrifice, and it's easier than us to leapfrog."

Zhao Changhe threw away the ring he just picked up: "There are many magic weapons here. Please taste them to see if there are any magic weapons suitable for us...not just the three of us, but also those suitable for others, you know."

Ye Wuming said: "Why should I help them pick things?"

Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "A decisive battle for the way of heaven, do you want to pick one?"

Ye Wuming said lightly: "It doesn't require so many people...such as the indiscriminate roasting of Qiankun Pavilion just now. There are too many magic weapons or spells like this, and it is meaningless for weaker ones to participate in this kind of battle. ”

Zhao Changhe grasped the key point: "Your subtext, have you agreed to join forces with them to fight against the enemy?"

Ye Wuming tilted his head slightly and said nothing, just took the ring and scanned it.

If you can't break through that line, it will be difficult not to join forces with this group of people, especially Jiuyou.

Ye Wuming still feels that Zhao Changhe’s arrow thirty years ago was too troublesome. Everything was over, but he had to do it like this... Of course, Zhao Changhe always wanted to protect her Ye Wuming’s life, but he fell into a deep sleep for three days. After ten years, if I really want to accuse others of being troublesome, it would be too unhuman to say it.

In theory, you should thank him... but the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention it. After all, his purpose of protecting this life was not simple. Once this aspect was brought up, the topic might get out of control.

"Master Tianjian is quite rich... There are some things here that are really suitable for them. I will label them one by one, and you will teach them how to use them..." Ye Wuming weighed the ring and looked at it for a while, and then Glancing at Zhao Changhe: "No, you don't even know how to use magic weapons yourself. Do you want me to teach you?"

"How to teach?" Zhao Changhe blinked: "Just like Wan Zhuang taught me how to play the piano, you can try it by touching each other, or just point your finger at the spiritual platform."

Ye Wuming said angrily: "This is business, you're done teasing me, right?"

Zhao Changhe was silent for a moment and answered sincerely: "Don't you know that for me, teasing you and preventing you from falling out is the most important thing I have done since time travel?"

The nameless willow eyebrows stood upright in the night.

Ling Ruoyu secretly moved the stone bench back a little.

You are a divorced couple...er, no, not a couple at all. If I continue this teasing, it feels like a fight is about to begin...

That’s not right. Mom doesn’t seem to dare to take action casually, for fear of provoking the laws of heaven in this world...

Just as he was thinking this, he saw Zhao Changhe reaching out and grabbing Ye Wuming's hand openly: "You can hit me if you can?"

(End of this chapter)