Calamity Crown

When she saw the greeting post, the female swordsman's face changed slightly.

She recognized the post.

'Blood splatter five-step post'!

A unique greeting card for 'Xia Ke'.

Only used against enemies.

But she and Goethe are obviously members of the 'Xia Ke'!

what happened?

Or something happened?

Even the female swordsman was in a state of confusion at this moment.

However, the female swordsman did not delay, and said directly——

"It's the 'Blood Splattered Five-Step Sticker'!"

"I'll pick it up!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to accept the post.

Since it is against the enemy, there must be means to fight against the enemy.

"Blood Splattered Five-Step Post" contains mystery.

Those who don't understand will take five steps if they follow the post.

Female swordsmen have only heard of some.

Not sure.

But he still raised his hand to accept the post.

However, before touching it, the 'Blood Splattered Five-Step Post' was snatched away by Goethe.

Goethe raised his hand to get the post, only to find that the white post was very heavy, weighing half a catty, and the post itself was sewn with silk and satin, the workmanship was fine, and the texture like ears of wheat could be clearly seen, which made him The scarlet character 'Xia' on it is getting sharper and sharper.

Just staring at it for a moment, in Goethe's eyes, the word "Xia" suddenly came alive.

The word "Xia" has become one person with one sword.

Bursts of poems filled Goethe's ears——

After ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Edge has never been tried.

Show the king today, who is unfair.

The sound of poetry has not fallen.

In front of Goethe's eyes was a white-clothed young man galloping towards him alone with only a sword.

The face is vague, but the voice is extremely powerful.

That is firm and persistent.

"It's you?"

"it's me."

Goethe replied with a smile.

There was no cover-up, let alone a lie. When the other party asked if it was him, he answered yes.

Such straightforwardness made the boy in white very fond of him.

"You shouldn't have said yes."

"But I said so."

"That would be a pity."

"It's not a pity."

"Why?"

"Because I didn't lie."

Goethe was talking with the boy in white, and the conversation was based on the 'heart', without any lies or deceit, both sides.

The boy in white smiled.

Without a face, Goethe felt the smile with his 'heart'.

"The sword is nameless. The sword is six feet and eight inches long and weighs... 1,800 catties."

The young man in white slowly drew out his long sword. The blade rubbed against the scabbard. It was crisp and pleasant. The broad and heavy blade was like a door panel. The young man's body was constantly expanding, and in a short while it became muscular and tall. Strong and mighty.

Especially when stepping forward, it is like a giant spirit god, shaking the earth.

Such shocks have even affected the 'heart'.

The 'heart-to-heart' relationship between the two parties has become unstable.

become easier for Goethe to play—

"Practice swords at the age of seven, master the sword at the age of ten, and cross the rivers and lakes for more than ten years. Kill all the enemies and defeat the heroes. There is no one in the world. There is no way to do it. But I live in seclusion in the green vines, and I take Li Yuan as my friend. Woohoo, I want one in my life." An opponent cannot be obtained, sincerity is lonely and embarrassing."

Goethe looked lonely, and his tone was even more dull.

The gigantic boy in white trembled all over his body.

Unconsciously, the boy in white was immersed in Goethe's description.

The boy in white trembled all over.

"Meeting such an opponent..."

"Fortunately! Fortunately!"

Muttering again and again, the sword intent on his body was stronger, but his body slowed down.

The move that Goethe had seen clearly before became more and more clear.

Similarly, the flaws became clearer.

but,

not enough!

"The sword is me, and I am the sword."

"The combination of human and sword makes me invincible."

Goethe chanted faintly, the sword energy unique to [Sword Breathing Method] condensed on his body, hidden but not emitted, it has both ordinary sword energy and [cut] sword energy.

Ordinary sword energy is continuous, like the Yangtze River.

Although there is only one sword energy of [cutting], it destroys the world, and I am the only one.

The progress of the boy in white stopped.

He sensed two kinds of sword energy.

His sword trembled even more.

He hesitated.

He dared not draw his sword.

It made him sick.

Both to himself and to Goethe.

For myself, I discovered that my 'sword' is so fragile.

For Goethe, it was guilt.

Because Goethe had disappointment on his face when he stopped.

This made him extremely tormented.

It also made him unwilling to do so.

hum!

In the end, the white-clothed boy swung his sword out, and the thick door-plank sword, like a battering ram, slammed into Goethe. The sharp aura was a step ahead of him, making people feel chills all over his body.

The disappointment on Goethe's face became more and more obvious.

There was a smile in his heart.

This forcibly held sword basically has only form, without meaning.

It can be broken with a snap of the fingers.

Goethe thought so, and did so.

Clang!

The ordinary sword energy endowed by [Sword Breathing Method] then burst out of the body, slashing on this sharp breath.

Like a hot knife cutting butter.

The sharp aura was directly swept away by the sword aura.

Immediately afterwards, the thick door panel giant sword was knocked into the air.

In the end, the boy in white was also knocked into the air.

thump!

The boy in white fell to the ground, struggling to support the ground with one hand, and asked unwillingly.

"What kind of sword is this?"

"Invisible body breaking sword energy!"

Goethe replied.

"Invisible body-breaking sword energy? Intangible body-breaking sword energy?"

The white-clothed boy murmured in a low voice, his unwillingness became stronger and stronger, and the aura belonging to the sword also condensed again, sharper and sharper than before. Goethe laughed when he saw this scene.

He said softly—

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

The boy in white was taken aback.

Afterwards, the aura condensed in the whole body was like a river flowing straight down, whether it was unwillingness or the sharpness of the sword, they all disappeared without a trace.

The boy in white raised his head, stared at Goethe brightly, and said in a convincing manner.

"I lost!

I really want to have a real fight with you!

What a pity! "

After the words fell, the boy in white disappeared in front of Goethe like a bubble.

The scene changed.

The "Blood Splattered Five Step Post" in Goethe's hand is automatically unfolded——

At noon tomorrow, see you at Taifeng Building.

Three Cups, Five Sacred Mountains

...

"Goethe?"

The female swordsman looked at Goethe very worriedly.

Goethe shook his head with a smile, and handed the 'Blood Splattered Five-Step Post' to the female swordsman.

The female swordsman didn't look at it, but seriously examined Goethe's body.

When it was confirmed that Goethe was really fine, he was relieved.

Then, he patted Goethe's arm lightly.

"Did you know that the 'Blood Splattered Five Step Post' is the imprint of the first generation of 'Warriors'?

No one knows who the poster will encounter!

The strongest among them have already possessed the 'big cosmic power'. "

The female swordsman was terrified.

"oh?

What I saw was a young man in white with a big sword on the door. "

Goethe relayed what he saw.

Immediately, the female swordsman's face became strange.

"how?"

"He is the previous generation's 'kill one person in ten steps' seal master.

they are……

on purpose! "

Speaking of this, the female swordsman's complexion became more and more ugly.

The "Blood Splattered Five-Step Post" itself was not sent to friends, but to enemies. More importantly, Goethe was the owner of this generation's "Ten Steps to Kill a Person".

The 'Blood Splattered Five-Step Post' was given, but the imprint left by the previous generation's 'Ten Steps to Kill One Person' was used.

What's this?

Clean up the portal?

Thinking of this, the female swordsman was so angry that her cheeks flushed, and veins even burst out on her forehead.

But a hand suddenly took hers.

It's Goethe.

Goethe looked at the female swordsman with a smile on his face.

"Some things cannot be seen on the surface.

Can you tell me more about 'Xia Ke'? "

Goethe didn't know much about 'Xia Ke'.

It can even be said that it is just a few words.

There was no better opportunity before, but now it is good.

"Um."

The female swordsman nodded, her anger subsided.

Then it was a little shy.

Because, Zhao Snake, Nanhai Sijue, Mangshan Six Ghosts, Jiangdong Sanyi, Qian Ding and Sun Liu are all watching here.

"cough."

The winking Zhao She coughed lightly and turned around immediately.

The rest of the people were not fools, so they turned their heads and talked about him from left to right.

But that didn't make female swordsmen less shy.

On the contrary, the female swordsman became even more shy.

With a cold face, but blushing, and lowering his head, Goethe seemed to see the delicate water lilies in the pond. He unconsciously leaned over and said in a low voice——

"Would you like to try cat ears?"

When can't you ask about the 'Xia Ke'?

At this time, of course, interest comes first.

Goethe knew enough, but he was still a little shallow in practice. He had to catch up as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a waste of the Saint Church—know it, and do it.

It is the unity of knowledge and action.

The female swordsman didn't react immediately.

When he reacted, he kicked Goethe directly, turned around and ran back to the house.

Goethe feigned pain and rubbed his calf.

Then, he followed with a smile.

Zhao Snake, Nanhai Sijue, Mangshan Liugui, Jiangdong Sanyi, Qian Ding and Sun Liu retreated even further, and Zhao Snake left immediately in the name of buying food.

Afterwards, the South China Sea Sijue, Mangshan Six Ghosts, Jiangdong Sanyi, Qian Ding and Sun Liu returned to the other courtyard in the name of recuperating their injuries.

The job of guarding was once again handed over to the six black-clothed soldiers of the Qin family at the gate.

In the courtyard, only Zot was left staring.

When Mu Heiya left just now, he didn't follow.

Zoe is not stupid.

At this time, if you follow up, there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat.

Naturally, we have to wait a few days until Mu Heiya's anger subsides.

Therefore, he planned to stay in the boxing gym for the past few days.

night?

Of course, I went home and reported to my wife.

However, it was still some time before he went home, and he didn't want to sit here and wait.

It's also really boring.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to go home early. If you go back early today and go back too late tomorrow, then you don’t have to go back in the future——As a married middle-aged man, Zuo Te has his own rules of survival.

Humble?

humble.

However, humbleness is useful.

Therefore, Zot's idea is to prepare for a stroll and then return.

But when Zuo Te walked out of the boxing gym and had not yet reached the street, he saw Qin Huan'er holding the dog talking with two people, not Hei Hu who was hanging out with Lan Die, but two strangers. woman.

Although she was wearing a veil and a cloak, her mannerisms were definitely that of a woman.

"who is it?"

Thinking in his heart, Zot was about to turn around and leave from the other side.

As for Qin Huan'er, Zuote didn't want to touch him.

A little kid is not only troublesome but also a headache, especially after raising a dog, it is even more annoying.

But he still couldn't beat the opponent.

This made it even more uncomfortable.

"Zote! Zote!"

Zuo Te didn't want to see Qin Huan'er, but Qin Huan'er saw Zuo Te sharply, and immediately shouted loudly, but the more he shouted, the faster Zuo Te walked.

He has felt it.

This is definitely in big trouble.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed in front of him.

Qin Huan'er appeared directly in front of her.

Behind her were the two women whose faces could not be seen clearly.

Before Zuote could speak, Qin Huan'er said with a smile.

"Zoter, let me introduce to you my good girlfriends, the two older sisters of the Xie family."

Xie family?

Two sisters?

Xie Wan? Shering?

Goethe's fiancée?

Hearing such an introduction, Zuote was taken aback for a moment, and then his temples were swollen and painful. He had already guessed what Qin Huan'er wanted to do with him, and immediately turned around again.

But Qin Huan'er was even faster.

Once again, he dodged in front of Zot.

"A good dog doesn't get in the way."

Zot said angrily.

"Little Huang, he said you are not a good dog, what should we do?

Is it time to fight?

Ah, you said yes! "

Qin Huan'er talked to the puppy in her arms, then raised her head and bared her teeth at Zuo Te.

"Oh, don't slap me in the face, I have to go home, I can't explain it!

My hands can't do it either, I have to bring water for my wife's feet, and the water spills when I shake my hands!

My feet are not good either, I have to get up early to pick up bottles and paper shells, and if I run slowly, I won’t be able to catch them! "

On Boxing Gym Street, Zot wailed loudly.

He wanted Goethe to hear.

Goethe heard it, but didn't care.

So, after being punched and kicked three times by Qin Huan'er, Zuo Te immediately begged for mercy.

"I know what you want me to do, but I really can't."

"2000 yuan."

Qin Huan'er touched his pocket money.

"Goethe is my dearest relative and friend, and I need to pay more!"

Zuo Te, who hugged his stomach and complained of pain, suddenly regained his spirits.

"Another 500."

"make a deal!"

Zot stood up with a smile, turned around to look at Xie Wan and Xie Ling, he said with a smile: "Miss Xie, do you want to divorce my brother, or marry?"

"If you break the engagement, 1000."

"If you get married, 10,000."

"Why do you still charge money?"

Qin Huan'er looked displeased.

"Adults talk, children don't interrupt."

Zot said something first, then turned his head to look at the two daughters of the Xie family, and continued to emphasize: "I think you both understand."

"Well, thanks Mr. Zouter for being willing to help."

A slightly taller woman with a gentle voice raised her hand and handed a 10,000 check to Zote.

"Hey, I am ashamed to accept it, I am ashamed to accept it."

Zot said such words, but his hands were extremely fast.

With one touch, the check was pocketed.

Then, lower your voice.

"It's easy to handle.

My brother is not a fickle person, as long as he understands it with reason and moves him with emotion, he will definitely succeed.

but……

While talking, the two need to make a little change. "

"Change? What change?"

The slightly short woman asked and answered questions very quickly.

Zot said in a lower voice—

"What do you two think of bikini animal ears?"