Dragon Emperor God Emperor

Chapter 114 Enlighten the Sword Again "Please collect, ask for a reward, please recommend a ticket!" "

Facing Yun Meier's shy address, Bu Zheng couldn't help but couldn't accept it, and a blush rose on his cheeks.

"Yun Meier, let me ask you, who posted the news in your Bloody Clothes Hall, offering a bounty on my head, and why did Jian Shisan stop me at the gate of the city?" Bu Zheng asked two questions in succession with a cold tone .

"Returning to the master, it is Xiao Qianren from Xingluo Academy who offered a reward for your head in the Bloody Clothes Hall. As for why Shisan went back to kill you, it was ordered by our hall master. It seems that someone secretly reported to the hall master that you have hidden treasures."

Yun Meier spoke respectfully, and told Bu Zheng everything she knew.

"Xiao Qianren, it's you again. I have written down today's revenge. When I go to Xingluo Academy in the future, I will kill you with my own hands!" Bu Zheng sternly swears in his heart.

"Yun Mei'er, since you have recognized me as master now, you must obey me in everything from now on!" Bu Zheng said with a playful look on his cheek.

"Master is above, Mei'er is willing to be a slave and a handmaiden, and do everything according to the master's order!" Yun Meier bowed slightly, and said softly.

"Okay, that's very good. I'll let you go back now. You must help me find out who is secretly reporting to your hall master, and you can also help me keep an eye on every move of the Blood Clothes Hall. Once a killer accepts the task of killing me, you Report to me all the time." Bu Zheng said with a sly look in his eyes.

"It's the master, I will do my best!"

"Okay, you can leave now!"

Bu Zheng waved his hand calmly, signaling Yun Meier to leave.

"boom!"

Just as Yun Meier opened the door and was about to leave, Xuanyuan's tall and majestic figure blocked her way.

"Yun Mei'er, why did you appear in my junior brother's room?" Xuanyuan said with a strong voice and a sharp tone.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Xuanyuan's body, Yun Meier tightened her expression on her pretty face, she turned her head and stared at Bu Zheng's figure with a pleading look in her eyes.

"Second senior brother, don't do anything, she is my new slave girl." Bu Zheng hurried forward and explained.

"Uh"

"No way, Yun Meier, the famous and sought after by thousands of people, the most proud disciple of the blood-clothed master Xing Zhen, is actually your female slave. Junior brother, are you sure you are not joking with me?"

Xuanyuan felt that his brain was not enough at this moment, he couldn't believe the fact in front of him.

"Yun Meier, you go away first!" Bu Zheng glanced at Yun Meier and said in a cold tone.

"Yes, Master!"

As soon as the words fell, Yun Meier's figure flashed, rose into the air, and disappeared into the dark void as a ray of red light.

"Owner?"

"Junior brother, what kind of curse did you put on her, that she called you master so respectfully?" Xuanyuan Ruo stared at Bu Zheng meaningfully, and said in a curious tone.

"Second senior brother, it's actually nothing, I just used my mental power to control her!"

Hearing this, a look of shock appeared on Xuanyuan's face, and he said in an excited voice, "Spiritual power, can you control it?"

"Yes, I used to learn a little bit of mental power cultivation formula, so I controlled her, but she was here to kill me!" Bu Zheng said calmly.

"Little brother, that strange master said that you are a monster. It seems that it is not an exaggeration at all. You can release your spiritual power and control other people's minds at such a young age. It is really amazing!" Xuanyuan looked envious, and his voice With a hint of excitement.

"Okay, second senior brother, I haven't asked you why you are here so late. Do you have something to do with me!"

After saying that, Xuanyuan chuckled lightly, with a serious expression, and said: "No, I'm cultivating, and there's a wave of fighting spirit power coming from your room, so I'll come over and have a look!"

"So it is!"

"boom!"

I saw Xuanyuan waved his big hand, and a majestic aura flew to the roof of Buzheng's room.

"Second senior brother, what are you doing?" Bu Zheng raised his head and stared at the spiritual power, asking with a puzzled expression.

"Little brother, every room in the college has a restriction left by the master. It is impossible to know what happened in the general room. The master did this so that everyone's practice at night will not affect each other. Your restriction is a bit broken. Let me fix it for you!" Xuanyuan chuckled lightly.

Bu Zheng looked intently and found Xuanyuan's spiritual power, which slowly seemed to merge with the air and disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, you can practice now, and I won't bother you anymore!" Xuanyuan's figure turned into an afterimage and swept towards the training room deep in the academy.

Bu Zheng looked up at the star-studded sky, with a sharp look in his eyes, turned and walked into the room.

He is very clear in his heart now that he is now in a race against time, because his opponent is getting stronger every day, and he must not relax or indulge.

In the room, on the wooden bed, Buzheng sat cross-legged, with the Holy Beast Sword Art on his knees, and he stared intently at the little golden man jumping on the sword art.

Breathing in the lingering fragrance of Yun Meier, Bu Zheng couldn't enter the cultivation state for a long time.

"Brother, you must now achieve the realm of forgetting yourself and the unity of man and nature. Only when you truly calm down can you feel the true artistic conception of this sword art." Mo Li's voice sounded, reminding.

Bu Zheng threw away the remaining thoughts in his mind, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly relaxed his body and mind.

After a long time, suddenly two lines of large golden characters floated in Bu Zheng's mind. The font was vigorous and powerful, exuding an aura of simplicity and vicissitudes.

"The way of martial arts is vast and boundless. If you want to understand the profound meaning of the sword, you must integrate into the way of the sword!"

"Integrating into the Dao of the Sword, what is it?" A question arose in Bu Zheng's mind.

For a moment, a wave of white spiritual power rose from Buzheng's body. At this moment, his whole body was as stable as a rock, and a sharp breath was emitted from his body.

Green lights bloomed on his body, like sharp sword lights.

At this time, Bu Zheng had completely fallen into a miraculous state, and the figure in front of him was shaking. In a short period of time, the little golden man had used thousands of sword techniques, but in the end all the techniques were unified into one, fused into one sword technique .

Bu Zheng released his consciousness and followed the shaking of the figure, and began to learn the sword skills in his hands one by one.

The sword move in the little golden man's hand is overbearing and boundless, and the sword is swung out, as if it wants to destroy the sky and the earth.

Waves of sword energy flowed one after another, endlessly, endlessly.

Time flies, at this time the east has turned white, and there are faint red halos in the sky.

But Bu Zheng was still intoxicated in Wu Jian, and it had been five full hours since he was immersed in cultivation now.

"boom!"

The powerful aura burst out from Bu Zheng's body, and a majestic spiritual power flew away, turning into sharp sword blades.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Everything in the room was shattered under the impact of the sword blade, and even the long gown on Bu Zheng's upper body was gone.

"Ha ha!"

"The blue dragon descends the devil!"

"I see, I finally comprehended the meaning of this sword move."

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