I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

"The kid saw Madam Wei with the profound sword on her waist. He must be good at swordsmanship. Just now, the classman used the axe and used the thatch leaf to use swordsmanship to split Madam Wei's hair in two."

Speaking of Zhang Heng very low-key and shyly touched his nose, sincerely clasped his fist and said: "This is my first time using swordsmanship, and his ability is low. I would like to ask Mrs. Wei and you all for advice."

"Well, as long as Mrs. Wei can use a piece of thatch to split one of her hair into two, this round will be a tie for us."

Mrs. Wei did not listen to Zhang Heng's words, her face was somber as if she had drunk huanglian, depressed, she wanted to find a piece of noodles and hang herself.

Looking at the guy in front of him who can be called a master of swordsmanship, he said very modestly and sincerely about "talent and ignorant" and that he himself was "an axe in class", Madam Wei was ashamed of almost pulling out the long sword on her waist and directly facing Zhang Heng The face broke off, and he swears to heaven: "My old lady will never play swords again, little brother, please forgive my old lady, don't pretend to be forced."

When Mrs. Wei heard Zhang Heng say that it was the first time he used swordsmanship, she asked her for more advice.

Madam Wei felt that she didn't want to talk to this guy before buying. She just wanted to throw a dog at him. If she had to say a word, Madam Wei would definitely say, "You shit."

It's a pity that the situation is better than people. The guy in front of him who seems to be a little handsome has a different swordsmanship. Mrs. Wei feels that even if their boss, the purple-robed man, is against him this time, it is not necessarily the one who will kill him.

Considering that his small body may not be enough for Zhang Heng's thatch to use the swordsmanship, cut it and cut it. After careful consideration and pre-assessment, Mrs. Wei decided to bear the burden of humiliation. She was very shameless and said in a humble tone: "Little Where does the Nujia Jiuzhen have any qualifications to rush to the prince to dance his swords and swords, and laugh generously."

"I saw the young master's swordsmanship today, and Jiuzhen is an eye-opener. He knows what a master of swordsmanship is, knows what is called a heaven outside, there are people outside of the world, knows what is called a young hero, knows what it is, and if you have aspirations in your senior year..."

In one breath, I knew what I knew, the compliment that I could be hooked with Zhang Heng, and said it without money. Seeing that Zhang Heng still had an indifferent expression on his face, Wei Jiuzhen almost didn't hesitate and gave a loud cry. She took out her own hand that had been worn by her for more than ten years, and never left her body. She held it in her hand even when she slept, and cherished the incomparable Ming jewelry sword. Then she looked at it with regret and finally held it resolutely. The sword body suddenly folded.

A squeaking sound came.

Zhang Heng saw that Mrs. Wei, who opened her mouth to compliment others, suddenly did not know where she had a convulsion, and suddenly drew out the sword on her waist and broke it in one fell swoop.

What does this mean?

It's because my buddy's swordsmanship is not good enough. After seeing the buddy's swordsmanship, he felt that he missed his own eyes. After that, he couldn't perform good swordsmanship anymore, so he became angry and turned his sword into anger, right?

Zhang Heng frowned silently and looked at Mrs. Wei in front of him.

As for Mrs. Wei's extremely humble words just now, Zhang Heng directly assumed that the other party was talking irony and mocking himself.

After all, he doesn't know how good he is.

When Madam Wei saw that the Pearl Sword she had kept for many years in Li An's hands had been folded in two, Zhang Heng actually frowned. It seemed as if she owed the other party 800 bucks, Madam Wei was about to cry.

I folded all my beloved swords, and I won’t use them anymore. You are still not satisfied. Do you have to force my old lady to kneel in front of you and beg for mercy and wipe her neck? There is no way to survive for my old mother, is this?

Just when Mrs. Wei was not ready to succumb anymore, and even if she died, she would splash the blood on the face of the arrogant guy in front of her, she saw the young man in front of him scratching his head in depression, and looking at her with some discomfort. Said: "I will ask you to do the same thing that I just used the thatch leaf to use the sword technique to split your hair into two."

"As long as you can do it, even if we tie this round, why are you folding your sword?"

When Madam Wei heard Zhang Heng mentioning this difficult problem for a strong man, she immediately snorted a little displeasedly: "I just said that, the young master's swordsmanship is superb, and Jiuzhen is willing to bow down."

"If you don't need to compare this round, you really can't do it. It's the son who won."

Zhang Heng's face was veiled, and he turned his head to look at Mrs. Wei Xu Jiu. He was a little regretful to make sure that the other party was not joking with him. He laughed awkwardly and politely, and said, "That's it. "

"No more?"

"It's no match-it's no better, then it's better than the next game."

"Next game?" Mrs. Wei looked at the young man in front of him who had just frowned and forced herself to fold the sword with her own hands, making herself almost commit suicide in public. At this time, she suddenly became harmless again. As if he was still a little bit shy, he couldn't help labeling Zhang Heng with a "split personality" severe neuropathy label in his heart.

Then he spoke back with the word "good".

Unexpectedly, it was so easy for me to do it. I just used a swordsmanship and chopped a piece of hair. The other party gave up without even trying. Zhang Heng was full of emotions, and he couldn't help but look like the old man hates iron and steel. Na Na muttered to himself: "Hey, young people nowadays are increasingly impatient, and less and less motivated. For such a simple thing, if you don't even try, you just bow your head and give in."

Hearing Zhang Heng actually called herself a young man, Mrs. Wei couldn't help but let out a cold snort, expressing her dissatisfaction.

But the purple-robed man in the distance heard Zhang Heng's words, his face flushed slightly under the mask, his mouth opened, but he could not speak the slightest retort.

After being criticized by a young man in this way, he should have tried his best to fight back, but he couldn't find the slightest problem with the other party. With the strength of their swordsmanship, there is nothing wrong with giving them pointers!

Fortunately, Zhang Heng didn't worry about this matter any more, and then made a please gesture, indicating that Mrs. Wei could start her performance in a new round.

In order not to end the duel, the young man in front of her would be so angry that she would explode on the spot. Madam Wei didn't dare to say a word of nonsense to the other party and directly started a new match.

This time, Madam Wei actually walked directly in the direction of the North Sea Escort, walked in front of the North Sea Escort, and looked directly at the head of the North Sea Escort in front of them. Madam Wei said with a strong smile: "General Sun It’s superb and admirable."

Sun Yaoting listened to what the other party said, and suddenly a black line in his forehead, gritted his teeth and roared in his heart: "I want to be truly outstanding in combat power, how can I get you guys to run rampant, steal my darts, kill my escorts, and in the end I can only swallow my anger. , Use the behead to seize the flag, and come to a showdown with you."

However, on the surface, Sun Yaoting could only express his praise with a smile and humility.

Fortunately, Mrs. Wei is not always looking for faults this time, and then she said: "I don't know Mr. Sun, but he has free time. Nu Jia Jiu really has something to ask."

Sun Yaoting was so gagged that he was going to die, and on the surface he had to show generosity: "What's the matter with Mrs. Wei, but it doesn't matter."

Mrs. Wei listened, and a smirk appeared on her face again.

Well, although I wanted to smile sincerely, but thinking that the guy in front of me was in the same group as the one who forced her to break her beloved sword, Madam Wei wanted to choke Sun Zong's head, let alone smile sincerely.

Sun Yaoting only heard Mrs. Wei in front of him speak with a smirk: "Please come with me, please."

Sun Yaoting was not afraid that the other party was in full view, and used conspiracy and tricks on him, nodded slightly to express his agreement.

When Mrs. Wei saw that the other party agreed, she turned and walked towards the edge of the post road.

After a while, Mrs. Wei led Sun Yaoting's chief dart head, already out of the post road, and then without hesitation, separated the tall and verdant tall grass in front of him, and walked out of the post road.

The two had walked a distance of nearly ten feet before they walked up to a high raised earth hill.

On the hill, there was no tall grass growing, but countless dead branches and leaves fell. The two of them walked on it, and when they stepped on it, they sank more than a foot deep.

The mounds were covered with towering trees, and the canopies of the trees covered the sky one by one, and there was no sunshine at all, no wonder there were no weeds growing.

Everyone only saw the figures of the two of them. They went farther and farther, and went directly out of the post road, disappeared into the grass. After knowing it for a while, they reappeared on a raised mound ten meters away.

Then I saw Mrs. Wei leading Sun Zong Biaotou under a towering tree, and then raised her voice so that everyone could hear her voice and said: "Excuse me, if Sun Zong Biaotou makes a full shot, I don't know how effective the palm hits this towering tree?"

Sun Yaoting heard the other party's words, his face was a little ugly, and he said in his heart: "Does Mrs. Wei think that my cheap junior is not easy to deal with, and now I want to pick up the soft persimmon and find it on my head?"

Thinking of this, I felt angry and didn't answer Madam Wei's question at all. Suddenly his face had become blood-red, and then suddenly exhaled, waved a palm, and made a bang, the power of vitality surging silently.

Looking at the towering giant tree in front of him that could not be hugged by one person, it collapsed suddenly under Sun Yaoting.

This one was so powerful that it made several towering trees turned up. It can be seen that Sun Yaoting is an outer disciple of Anxi Brave Academy after all, and his strength is not covered after all.

In the distance, when everyone saw this, they were immediately trapped. What kind of situation, isn't Madam Wei and Zhang Heng dueling?

How did Mr. Sun get started?

And Mrs. Wei next to Mr. Sun's head was caught off guard. She was covered with mud and rotten leaves that were turned upside down. Her face was completely ignorant of who she was, where she was, or what happened. status.