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Chapter 1778 One Sword(3/3)

Cao Erzhu did not retreat. He had closed his eyes and waited for death. He never thought that the heavy hammer sound he heard in his mind was not an illusion, but came from...

"Dad?"

Open your eyes, the sword light has disappeared?

Under the sound of the heavy hammer, it seemed to be shaken to pieces?

Cao Erzhu looked around, and his spiritual thoughts also scanned the ground - his father was not around at all!

"Is it an illusion?"

"Or is it that my father is far away in Qingyuan Mountain and only used one hammer to shatter the Holy Emperor's sword?"

Cao Erzhu's pupils were shaking.

No matter which guess he made, he felt it was outrageous.

Half a year ago, he felt that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world;

In the past six months, he felt that Zhu and Shou were equal, and his talents were unparalleled in the world;

Half a year later, he realized that there was only one drop in the vast ocean.

——How can the difference between heaven and earth, clouds and mud in the spirit refining world be so huge?

"Oh."

The statue of the Holy Emperor smiled softly.

When you say one sword, there is only one sword, no matter who takes action to block the sword.

Cao Erzhu's face turned pale and his steps did not move.

No matter what, he won the game, but he didn't feel like winning, only the experience of defeat.

He looked over.

The statue of the Holy Emperor looked over.

Cao Erzhu took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "May I ask your senior's surname?"

The statue of the Holy Emperor shook its head lightly, paying no attention, and gradually disappeared, leaving a lingering voice:

"Tell the Eight Masters to take a bath, change clothes, burn incense, and rest...Hua will be here soon."



"Where is Mr. Li?"

Xingjie, Crystal Palace, Cao Erzhu asked people when they caught him.

The guard who was being carried stared at the sword marks on the big man's forehead that were so deep that he could see the bones, shook his head slowly, and replied respectfully:

"Master Erzhu, I don't know, Master Li comes and goes without a trace. Maybe only Master Shou knows his whereabouts."

"Where is Mr. Shou?"

"Young master Erzhu, I don't know. Master Shou is even more unpredictable. Only Mr. Li should know where he is."

Cao Erzhu was stunned for a moment.

Cao Erzhu chose to let go of the guard who looked like a scholar - Xingjie's illness was getting worse and worse.

Just as he was about to ask Senior Long Xing to report what had just happened to Brother Xiao Shou, a voice called from behind him:

"Master Erzhu, what are you doing with Master Shou?"

Cao Erzhu turned around, looked a little anxious, and gestured to the half-saint with clasped fists: "Senior Zang Ren."

The semi-saint Zangren laughed, but he surrendered earlier. How can he be worthy of being called a senior?

Now, even though I am a semi-saint, I have only obtained a deputy position in "Zhuwuzhu".

No matter who you are, father and son, you can punch a semi-sacred person, okay.

Zang Ren said: "Master Erzhu, I was drinking with Master Zhu earlier, and I heard from him that Master Shou and Master Li had left the apricot world."

oh?

Brother Xiaoshou left the apricot world to find Miss Zhiwen?

No, no, in this case, I will definitely not take Mr. Li out.

And since I brought this person with me, I definitely didn’t go to the Eight Masters to cultivate my name, let alone my father in the blacksmith shop.

I don’t know why, but dad hates Mr. Li.

"What are they going to do?"

Cao Erzhu thought hard to no avail, so he had to ask.

He remembered that in the past six months, Brother Shou had not even shown his face in the Holy Spirit Continent except for practicing.

Has he thought about it?

He wants to enjoy the admiration of thousands of people again?

Zang Ren shook his head and said vaguely: "I said I went to practice. I practiced for half a year and gained practical experience, but I don't know very well..."

Brother Shou, do you still need to practice?

Cao Erzhu opened his mouth, but no words came out.

When I thought that I was just having a dream, I couldn't help but go out to relax, only to encounter something even worse.

He sighed deeply and turned around to leave the Crystal Palace.

Zang Ren thought about the sword marks and followed with his eyes:

"Where are you going, Mr. Erzhu?"

Cao Erzhu didn't look back, waved his hand and said:
Chapter completed!
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