That brat.

Suddenly, I really want to drag Dongfang Yuechu over and beat him up!

Nephew?

Your mother is a real jerk; how could she treat your brother-in-law like that?

Not only those in the Qi Dao Alliance.

At the edge of the square, a jet-black fox trembled as it watched this scene from the shadows of the Dao Alliance members.

The opponent is very strong.

However, he was not afraid of the other party.

Even though the clone is no match for the opponent, I am confident that I can defeat the opponent if my main body makes a move.

The key is the power the other side possesses.

Stagnant space.

This power is simply too great. If I could master it, I would be confident that I could fight even if the Third Young Master of Aolai Kingdom came in person.

And just so happens.

He knew the method for crafting a magical artifact, and he also happened to be able to control spatial power.

The most powerful magic weapon—Tears of the Void!

"What do you all think of my sword strike?"

On the square, Wuming slowly descended, his voice calm, making it impossible to discern his thoughts. He sheathed his sword back behind him, and at some point, he had taken out his erhu again.

The erhu's melodious sound conveyed no sadness whatsoever.

The erhu music shifted again, and the sound of the Pure Land of Bliss even made many people in the audience want to laugh.

The gloomy atmosphere dissipated as well.

"Incredible!"

Wang Quanba said in a somewhat hoarse voice, while his mind began to wander.

If I hadn't lost my sword spirit and were wielding the King's Sword, would I be a match for my opponent?

As a result, I will probably still lose.

Although the King's Sword is powerful, it is probably useless against the opponent until it breaks the opponent's spatial solidification.

"I wonder if this will be enough to get justice for my little brother."

After beheading Jin Renfeng, Wuming felt much better.

What followed was a wave of regret.

He's too irritable.

It seems I'll have to practice the erhu more when I get back.

"That's enough, of course."

Wang Quanba said in a deep voice.

"Could you please let your young master meet my little brother?"

Wang Quanbaye gave Wuming a deep look.

"It's impossible."

"Who?!"

Suddenly, the sound of the erhu in Wuming's hand stopped abruptly, and a sword aura composed entirely of true qi shot fiercely toward the shadow of one of the members of the One Qi Alliance.

The shadow seemed to be alive, and immediately tried to flee into the distance.

"It feeds on emotions, and its soul can transform into countless forms. There is such a creature in the world."

A tiny hand grabbed the shadow and examined it closely.

"What kind of monster are you? Why were you able to capture me?"

A somewhat exasperated female voice rang out.

"It's it, it's it, it's the one!"

Wang Quanba, who had been calm and composed, trembled uncontrollably the moment he saw the black fox, as if he had witnessed something extremely exciting.

Tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes.

"Monster, I am a goddess, Athena."

With that, Athena waved her hand and threw the black fox into her underworld. A series of screams came from the underworld, but Athena pretended not to hear them.

"Nameless, it's time to go back."

The small figure glared at Wuming with displeasure. Because of this guy running around recklessly, Xiao Se had specifically sent him to check on him, lest he be ganged up on and beaten to death.

I'm on vacation, okay?!

Chapter 132 Nero: Player, let's continue our bond (*^▽^*) (3/3)

"Waaaaah~"

Beneath the Bitter Love Tree, Dongfang Yuechu was alone, wiping away tears and weeping incessantly.

What happened to him?

Xiao Bai asked, looking puzzled.

"Sigh, this is probably what it feels like to be rejected after confessing my feelings for the first time."

Hao Yun said in a very serious tone.

The nameless man, who was standing to the side preparing to play an impromptu erhu tune, suddenly turned pale.

I'm heartbroken!

She was clearly heartbroken after breaking up with her cousin!

After Athena captured the black fox that day, Wang Quanbaye seemed to have let go of some kind of knot in his heart and underwent some strange changes, as if he had undergone a metamorphosis.

In Wuming's view, the other party seemed to have a faint feeling of regaining his lost sword heart.

Although Dongfang Yuechu always said that Wangquan Baye was his family's enemy, Wuming thought that might not be the case.

As fellow swordsmen, Wuming could sense that his opponent, being a swordsman, seemed to disdain doing such shameless things.

Of course, this is also related to the anger I had been holding in.

I was really driven crazy by the situation in the world of Fengyun.

In fact, I reckon anyone would get furious if they heard that their world was full of disasters!

Well, then the Golden-Faced Fire God became the scapegoat.

After his anger subsided, Wuming realized that he was actually quite easy to talk to.

The rest was easy.

Well, anyway, when you're not good at speaking, the relationships with the people you're dealing with have already cooled off. Do you think they'll jump out and criticize you?

Naturally, Dongfang Yuechu met with his cousin Wang Quanfugui.

It must be said that both brothers possess extraordinary talent.

He was in no way inferior to Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, and was even stronger than those two.

Wuming even suspected that if it weren't for the Mandate of Heaven, Fengyun's cultivation speed might not be able to match that of the two.

Moreover, Wang Quan Fugui also awakened his innate sword heart.

Even Wuming himself felt an irresistible urge to take him as his disciple.

Of course, he did not take on any apprentices afterward.

After watching the story of Wind and Cloud, Nameless realized that he was actually a cursed lone star.

His parents, wife, children, brothers, and disciples all met tragic ends, which is why he was so determined not to take Dongfang Yuechu as his disciple.

just in case--

What if I die from my own bad luck?

Then came a deeply moving reunion between the brothers.

Dongfang Yuechu even shared his mother's assessment of Wang Quanbaye, and then ultimately—

Wang Quan Fugui is unwilling to leave the Wang Quan family?!

I don't want to leave!

She cried because she was heartbroken after being rejected by her friend!

Wait a minute, the nameless one ponders!

If we consider these two brothers as a man and a woman, then it doesn't seem wrong at all!

Wuming shook his head, "What nonsense."

The BL (Boys' Love) genre has been shut down. Thinking about these things is too unorthodox; it would be bad if the censorship beast descended.

A gentle breeze stirs, and in the distance, green waves roll.

The bittersweet flowers fell one after another, instantly immersing everyone in a sea of ​​blossoms.

"This is the Bitter Love Tree of our Tushan."

Tu Shan Honghong looked at the sky with respect in her eyes.

The power of the fox demon originates from deep emotions; where emotions run deep, power is born.

The deeper one's understanding of 'emotion', the stronger one's demonic power becomes.

Therefore, while helping humans and demons reincarnate and continue their predestined relationship, the Red Thread Fairy of Tushan is also practicing a form of self-cultivation.

The original Tushan fox demon became a matchmaker more likely to improve her own strength.

But countless years have passed.

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