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Ah Dou scratched his face and went to the star lamp. He flicked it away with a flick of his finger. He immediately pulled up the iron bar half the height of the stick. The cat began to follow Su Jin as soon as he reached his waist.

Su Jin came to the body and stood silent. The thin crack on his chest was far from restored. The precious book of "the chronicle of the yellow spring" carried all his possessions. When he left, his true spirit had been shaken out. Now if he was attached to the body, he did not know whether the body would collapse.

This injury is unprecedented! No, I don't know why xiaosujin is angry.

"Where is the baby?" Ah Dou is beside him, and his cat's back and forth.

As soon as Su Jin bit his teeth, Zhenling lay down in the flesh. In an instant, he offered a "picture of the mountain god Dachuan", and immediately felt that the true spirit was shaken out

If it wasn't for "ZuLong Tianshu" and "big life skill", this body would have become a dead body!

Boom!

On the ground, there are many swords.

Ah Dou straightened his eyes. The iron stick in his hand fell to the ground and began to circle around the "Juxing". He knocked with his finger from time to time. He was stunned and said, "this is black Xuan dragon iron..."

"You also know black Xuan dragon iron?" Su Jin said lightly.

"The best material for casting magic weapons." A Dou was intoxicated and said: "it's just that the casting technique is too poor ~"

Su Jin warned: "start to compare."

"Wait a minute." A Dou bends his finger and shoots on the sword.

A beautiful sword spirit, pale and shocked, appeared and exclaimed, "who is this monster? How could he type me out? "

Ah Dou didn't speak. His fingertips seemed to contain profound truth. He repeatedly beat the sword on the body of the sword, and the sword marks all over the sky flew out of the body of the "Tu Xing sword". He understood and mastered everything about the Tu Xing sword in an instant!

"Good sword! Good sword Ah Dou became more and more obsessed. "As a perfect controller, we have to change it here."

There was another slap on the hand.

"You can't do this sword array. It's eye-catching. You have to change it." Ah Dou seems to have fallen into his own world.

"There is a pair of good materials in the air, and the weight is good, but there is still a supreme battle method to cooperate with the host. Make up! If it's not perfect, you have to make it up! "

A Dou waves his hand and grabs a pair of startling methods on the sword. The Tu Xing sword spirit stares round her beautiful eyes. When she turns to look at Su Jin, she finds that Su Jin has hissed at it. Who will refuse this kind of good deed?

After half a column of incense passed by, ah Dou looked at the completely transformed body of the Tu Xing sword. He took it up and weighed it. His face was full of satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad."

Ah Dou waved his hand again and again. Suddenly, his face froze and straightened the hair on his head. His face began to become tangled. He said in a long voice, "no, it's not monkey's stuff!"

With his hairy face askew, ah Dou looks at Su Jin, who is full of innocence.

"No comparison?" Sukin asked.

"Change ~" ah Dou slowly spat out two words.

"What can I do with this iron bar?" Su Jin simply refused, "no change!"

"Win the contest. Change it."

"Yes."

Su Jin squints. Does the monkey want to win? Too naive, even if it wants to change the heavy treasure, if they change it is stupid!

Ah Dou put the Tu Xing sword on the ground, jumped aside, and screamed: "go! Give it to monkey

An iron bar began to soar on the ground.

"Up and up!" Su Jin gave a look to the beautiful sword spirit of the Juxing beauty and said, "this iron stick is the famous weapon I told you not long ago. It is also one of the best treasures in the world. If you surpass it, you will be the first!"

The spirit of Tu Xing's sword laughed, and the huge body of the sword began to soar!

Boom!

An iron stick pierces the sky and stretches out the boundless emptiness. It has a terrifying momentum.

On the other side, a heavy and broad sword with mountain character pattern is not falling behind. A real contest has begun between the two!

Ah Dou quickly scratched his face, and soon began to give up. He squatted on the ground in anger and cried, "no, no, no, no, this sword is 4000 kg heavier than my iron bar. However, it is lighter than yours, and it still loses in the end."

"Just give up. There is something wrong with my practice in this life. After you go out, help me kill one person. If you are not clever and do evil outside, I will banish you here and never go out. " Su Jin threatened.

"No problem. After I go out to help you finish one thing, I will go to harm other big world. I once had a brother who is still in the world. " Ah Dou seems to have honed his anger. When he heard that he was going to be exiled for doing bad things, he repeatedly showed his weakness.

Sukin nodded.

He began to stare at his own body and frowned. At this rate of recovery, it would take at least one day to complete the cracks in the upper body. I don't know when the internal injury will be healed. How should I integrate my true spirit?

Three days later

Southern Xinjiang, ancient tomb school.

The scene was jubilant, even the branches were hung with red silk, and the open space behind the bridge was full of heads.Although the scarlet looks happy, there is an inexplicable sadness in the atmosphere ~

today, the poor tomb saint will marry again to marry a dead prince. When he is the prince's concubine, she will finish the etiquette that has not been completed a few days ago.

"The saint is really pitiful. She doesn't really like the prince Yongye. She actually likes the son of Su..." There are female disciples of the ancient tomb sect.

"The state of Dashu has been deceiving people too much. It is obvious that it wants our saint to be widowed and marry a dead man absurdly." A male disciple clenched his fist, his face full of anger.

"What can the royal family do? The son of Su is no longer in the world, and the saint is no longer dependent... "

"Is the son of Su really dead?" A disciple asked with regret.

"It's really dead. Someone saw it with his own eyes. Three days ago, he was smashed by a giant beast. It was a blow comparable to that of a holy king. Even his bones were destroyed to ashes and no longer exist."

"Hateful, if only the son of Su lived, and killed the heartless emperor of Shu."

"The most exasperated is the Duke Liu. The headmaster took the best medicine to heal his wounds. He moved yesterday!"

"It's our incompetence..."

The disciples of the ancient tomb sect were full of indignation, but they were helpless.

Squeak

A wooden three wheelchairs were pushed out, the audience was silent, all red eyes looking at the people lying on it!

Who is not Duke Liu!

Behind Mr. Liu, the head of the ancient tomb gate was gloomy, and his ears heard the sound of blowing and beating in the distance.

"Do you hear that?" With a smirk on his face, Mr. Liu pinched an orchid finger and said in a sharp voice, "master, I was beaten like this in your place. You performed very well When I go back to the palace and report to the Emperor... "

The owner of the ancient tomb gate pushed a wooden wheelchair, and his face was more gloomy. He had to sigh and say, "it's my fault."

Mr. Liu then looked out of the bridge with his enchanting eyes and said in a questioning voice, "has the bride's makeup been finished? Are you wearing all the festive clothes? The procession will be here soon. Can you afford to delay? "

"It's ready." The owner of the ancient tomb slowly closed his eyes.

Duke Liu shook his head slowly, his eyes blurred and said, "ah, the sound of Suona is really festive."