Compared with the veteran sword art, the bodhi old zu found a new "gadget" a while ago. Instead of refusing, the veteran vaguely revealed some interest. If Liu Ya-jiu can win a sword, he will invite the bodhi old zu to eat noodles.
However, the number of two people can’t tell how many times they have compared, but this is the third time that Lu Laozu has eaten noodles.
The more you compare with Liu Ya Jiu, the more sophisticated you are; And the more you admire bodhi old zu, the more you have to compete …
Liu Ya-jiu won’t be polite enough to take the bowl chopsticks and eat noodles!
Su Jing saw at a glance that the bodhi old zu was eating noodles with joy when he stepped into the blue light.
Su Jing saw Liu Ya-jiu, and Liu Ya-jiu also saw Su Jing’s stupendous master of the Nine Ancestors’ Way of Practice and the immortal characters in the hearts of millions of younger generations. The words "Fuck …"
Chapter two hundred and seventy-seven Days to be the dragon in the sea sword
Laozu scolds the street
Of course, I didn’t scold Su Jing or blurt out when he was simply shocked or hit by a big accident.
Followed the pickled road and took the front and chopsticks away.
The bodhi old zu smiled Su Jing also smiled. Before a quick step, he wanted to kowtow and salute, but there was a loud roar and a huge earthquake in heaven and earth!
The girl dragged the mountain, cheering and laughing, and ran all the way from the horizon to Su Jing.
I have seen it before, and I still feel incredible when I look at it today. The scene repeats itself.
At that time, I was scared almost out of my wits; I can’t see you again this time. There are always some things that I can’t see when I was not practicing. But now Su Jing is a leader among young practitioners. I can’t hide from this girl who dragged the mountain …
He is only a few dozen feet away from Liu Ya, but a girl is far away.
When Su Jing went to the bodhi old zu, she arrived and stopped her. On whether Su Jing wanted to hide, bypass or leap, she still fell into her arms.
A soft and warm hug is just like Su Jing felt melted by her as soon as she felt it was comfortable to be held by her.
I’ve never seen anyone who can run so fast dragging a mountain, let alone such a happy person. How can she smile so heartily?
If you don’t hide, forget it. Su Jing relaxed and even patted the girl on the back and gently took a series of laughter. The girl had no choice but to jump and hold Su Jing.
And Liu Ya nine looked at Su Jing after a little look, he looked trance for a moment …
Practice, realm, Yuanji, etc. There is Su Jing’s practice, and everything can’t escape a glimpse of the bodhi old zu. Now I just entered the sixth realm, but the mysterious light is absorbed in the spirit of blood and blood, as bright as the sun’s fire … Liu Ya-jiu remembers clearly that Lu Jiao was the same as a teenager!
After the trance, the bodhi old zu’s eyes seemed to light up a little, wrinkles seemed to stretch some breath, and it seemed to be long … It was all specious rather than small changes, but when the bodhi old zu came together in vain, he was not in a hurry to say anything, waiting for Su Jing to "deal with" that hug.
Finally put the arm girl looked at Su Jing.
Su Jing smiled at her. "I’ve seen innocent icons outside and been to the fox land … cough."
The girl told him that she didn’t care about anything. She just looked at him, liked to look at his eyes the most, and laughed and cheered and hugged him again.
After a while, she finally got enough and let Su Jing go.
At this time, I suddenly "well" in the old crossing of eating noodles again. I actually put the noodle bowl on the ground and reached out to Su Jing.
Happy swords resounded in all directions, and ugly swords flew directly out of the splendid bag and fell into the hands of sophisticated people.
And after the ugly sword is held by the sophisticated … The ugly sword has not changed, the sophisticated has not changed, and it has become a blue light!
In the blood-red sky that will never change, clouds suddenly spread all over the place, and the sky is even less visible. Su Jing found out clearly which is what the clouds are, and the layers of clouds are all reiki, condensed and pure.
The old cornucopia has been restored to the spirit, and the spirit is displayed in the sky!
Misty clouds circulate, breathing hard, and then looking up at the "cloud" will turn into a sword, an aura sword, a majestic sword, and an eternal sword! As soon as the giant sword was formed, it was suddenly shaken, and it broke into pieces, but it didn’t come loose. A giant sword turned Qian Qian’s ten thousand-handle sword.
The sword is like a fish, and it is cheerful to swim in the sea.
Counting long swords, but each handle is different, except for a few pairs of "male and female swords", two swords are not exactly the same.
Even if Su Jing knows that they are all spiritual metaplasia, it is "false", but I still can’t tell the difference between their real swords … In addition, Su Jing still feels that the sword is wandering like the wind, vaguely familiar as if I have seen it somewhere.
It’s not hard to see so many swords in the middle of China. It’s a coincidence that Su Jing caught a glimpse of the "Northern Ghost" when he arrived at that place.
How can it not be white? The sophisticated aura is condensed into Wan Jian hidden in the sword tomb!
"Ah" a Su Jing light shout out.
There are two "monsters" living in the blue lamp from the skyscraper temple, and the beautiful girl Nanhuang Naive Great Sage can’t tell; A bowl of noodles has been salted for several years, and it has a great relationship with sword domain, a middle-earth country?
How can Su Jing not be surprised?
Exclaimed that the sword had not fallen all over the sky, and suddenly the fierce sword roared across the world.
There is also a string of laughter, old-fashioned laughter. His laughter is not loud, but even the sword whistling all over the sky can’t hide it!
Sophisticated right hand holds a sword and laughs with left hand raised, middle finger and forefinger close to ugly sword … The ugliest sword in the world violently scattered to the point of arrogance, and Honghao, like Wang Yang, smashed the bright sword light!
The light of the sword was too fierce and fierce. Su Jing’s sight was cut. Vaguely, Su Jing seemed to see the ugly sword in the hands of the old man changed …
It’s not like the dragon in the Great Sage is still a sword, but the sword in your eyes is thrown into your heart and comes to your mind, but it’s the dragon in the ugly sword!
For a moment, the bright light disappears, the laughter dissipates, the sword whistling disappears, and the Excalibur dissipates. Everything disappears, and the cornucopia becomes full again, and a bowl of delicious three noodles.
The only evidence that the vision has ever seen is the sword in the hands of an old man … Three-foot ugly sword becomes Zhang, and a long blade has light reflecting the hidden dragon pattern of the sword, and the colorful brilliance flows in the sword pattern without leaking a bit.
The old man came to Su Jing with a sword.
Instead of talking, he frowned and pondered for a long time before he tried, pointed to the ground with one hand and handed the sword to Su Jing. And stretched out his hand and pointed to the day from Su Jing took back the sword.
Then looked at Su Jing.
His gestures are not difficult to understand. I’ll give you the sword here; Give it back to me when I leave.
I don’t know how long it takes him to think about such a simple thing …
Su Jing is not short of swords, but he loves them naturally and won’t refuse to nod. "Thank you for returning them at any time."