1475: C1475 Imperial Swordsmanship

C1475 Imperial Swordsmanship

"As long as you follow me, I can guarantee your wealth for the rest of your life. I can even make Tu Kai your subordinate and let you take charge of all his businesses in Adoo Mountain. Hehe, I, Song Huang, will do as I say!"

Tu Kai's expression became even uglier.

If she really agreed, wouldn't he, Tu Kai, have to lower himself to a woman?!

And this was his property!

"Clank, clank!"

The small golden sword trembled and pointed at Zhao Tianfeng from afar. Immortal Master Soong waited for her to reveal a shocked expression, but as he waited, he still could not wait for Zhao Tianfeng to beg for mercy.

Even her eyes, her expression, and her actions did not change at all!

Just like that, she stood firmly on the spot. Her cold eyes remained the same. Her killing intent was suppressed by the small golden sword and was forced to withdraw.

"Eh?"

Song Huang was somewhat puzzled. This tall beauty also had divine sense?

"A bit similar, but also a bit different. Too weak!"

Song Huang quickly threw this matter to the back of his mind. To him, he had to subdue this beauty as soon as possible so that her arrogant face would reveal an expression of humiliation. Her slender legs knelt down and she was forced to serve him helplessly.

This was the main point!

Strangely, as Song Huang was thinking, there was a momentary silence in the surroundings.

No one spoke; they were all waiting for something.

Hu Xiaomeng faintly felt that Big Brother Yun was sulking with Sis Feng? No, no, on the contrary, Sis Feng should be quarreling with Brother Yun.

The casual reason made Foxy very confused.

"Tianfeng, come back. I will deal with her. " Lee Yun finally spoke. When he confirmed that her divine sense was too weak to deal with the small golden sword.

. . . "Give me the Crescent Double Blade!"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Tianfeng finally spoke. Her tone seemed to have eased up a little.

It was as if there was a quarrel between husband and wife. After a period of merger, there was a trace of loosening up.

"Can you do it?"

"At most, you can give me that pill or something. "

"Reviving is not omnipotent. Tianfeng, you must remember this!"

"Hmph, long-winded. Quickly give it to me!"

Hu Xiaomeng saw Big Brother Yun take out two crescent-moon-shaped white weapons from the Dimensional Ring and throw them to Zhao Tianfeng who had an awkward and somewhat shy expression. When Big Sister Feng took it, her cold eyes seemed to melt.

How wonderful!

Why was it like this?

"You, you!"

When Tu Kai and the others saw Lee Yun summon two crescent-shaped weapons out of thin air, they might just think that he was performing a magic trick, but Song Huang saw through it with a glance.

This was a Xumi Mustard Seed, also known as a storage bag!1

This thing was very common in ancient times. Almost every cultivator had one, but in modern times, with the passing of immortal laws and the disappearance of spiritual energy, this storage bag containing the Sumeru Mustard Seed and the Sumeru Mustard Seed had become extremely rare!

"You are from the Hidden Holy Valley!"

Song Huang's face turned pale, and his hand that was controlling the flying sword trembled.

How could Song Huang not know that these three people had specially come to find him when they saw that the sword talisman he released was indifferent? He was accidentally guessed by that bald-headed Brother Wolf!

"Hidden Holy Valley?"

Holding the Crescent Double Blade in his hand, Zhao Tianfeng glanced at Lee Yun, then turned her head coldly. "Are you ready to die?"

Tu Kai's eyes flashed with an evil vulture. The weapon in this woman's hand was very strange. It was in the shape of a crescent moon in her hand. The edge of the blade was glittering with a cold killing intent. Combined with its owner's cold expression, the two of them were not simple at all!

Even. . . Immortal Master Soong was not a match for it?

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