My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 70 Sword of the Three

Facing the enemy, Wu Qiong was not afraid at all, with the wooden sword in hand, he made a bold move! "Sword No. [-] Reincarnation!"

The wind stops.

The rain stopped.

People don't move.

The whole world seemed to stand still.

Both Ye Qingxuan and Ye Qingxuan still maintained moved and surprised expressions.

The white-faced scholar was still smiling.

The middle-aged man was still laughing wildly.

The other eleven Xiantian couldn't see any expressions because they were all covered.

The golden nanmu sword in Wu Qiong's hand seemed to turn into a huge golden rose in the air, enveloping everyone except the rebooted Ye Qingxuan.

Life flashed before his eyes one by one like a revolving lantern. The middle-aged man looked at the sword light that was getting closer and sighed: "It's so beautiful."

The smile on the white-faced scholar's face gradually became gentle. Maybe he thought of the woman who had been with him silently for 20 years.

After the matter is resolved, go back and give her a title. Thinking of this, his eyes became firm: "So, I can't die here!"

boom!
The sword light covered the ground, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

Jie Se looked at the smoke and dust around him, hesitantly asked: "Did it succeed?"

"No." Wu Qiong replied.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the smoke dissipated quickly.

I saw that each of the ten congenitals was wounded, but they were still standing!

Wu Qiong frowned:

【Only three died? Tsk, sorry. 】

His body can only support "Sword II" one more time.

The middle-aged man looked at Wu Qiong in shock. He never expected that the foolproof plan of himself and others almost failed.

This kid is just a "Heaven and Man Harmony Realm", how can he be so strong?
He didn't hesitate any longer, and said, "He's only one person, let's go together!"

Ten geniuses shot at the same time, vowing to kill Wu Qiong here!

Seeing this, Wu Qiong no longer hesitated, and made another move, "Sword [-]: Reincarnation!"

The world seemed to stand still again.

It's a pity that he is only in the acquired state, and the same move will not work against enemies in the innate state for the second time.

boom!
"Sword No. [-]" fights against ten congenitals teaming up!
Wu Qiong flew back upside down and barely landed. He covered his mouth with his left hand, and a lot of blood flowed out from between his fingers. He was powerless to fight anymore.

The ten congenitals were also injured again, but they still had the strength to fight again.

The middle-aged man slowly wiped away the bright red from the corners of his mouth, with a serious expression on his face: "You actually kill three people and injure ten people with the cultivation of the Heaven Realm. You are a respectable opponent. If it is another time, we might be friends. It's a pity."

After a pause, he continued: "To show respect, we will still do our best, please pay attention."

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, and then shot with all his strength, and the other nine people also shot at the same time!
"Brother Wu!!!!" Jie Se's eyes were about to burst, he hated himself for not being able to help Wu Qiong.

Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes in pain, he tried to force his true energy, but he was really powerless to fight anymore.

Wu Qiong just watched quietly, the world seemed to slow down in his eyes.

The genetic lock is opened.

not at all.

The seed of being an adjuster in my brain exploded.

Nor is it.

This is just a simple revolving door.

The faces of the parents, which were already blurred, gradually became clear.

He saw the less obvious wrinkles in the corners of his mother's eyes.

He saw the whitening sideburns of his father's Mediterranean haircut.

He saw his sister.
He is an only son and has no sister.

He doesn't have a girlfriend either.

Thinking about it now, does he really want to go back?
Go back and continue to work overtime endlessly, with a salary that is neither high nor low, and just live like a walking dead for a lifetime?

Maybe parents can live more easily without him?

For more than ten years, in order to go back, he deliberately alienated himself from this world, because if he had any concerns, would he still insist on going back?
But... in the end, there is still concern.

He remembered what his master had said to him before he died.

He was 15 years old that year. One day before he left the mountain, Qu Wuming said to him with a gentle face, "Remember, we must always remain rational, because if we are emotional, our hearts will soften. The world is peaceful, we can take advantage of everything, so we can't be soft-hearted. Ah Qiong, you have done a good job, better than your senior brother, and you have graduated from the teacher."

He asked Master at that time: "Master, have you never been touched by the truth?"

There seemed to be melancholy in the master's eyes: "That is not important anymore, I have made a choice for the teacher. Now, I am also liberated."

Qu Wuming died in front of Wu Qiong.

On that day, he left the teacher.

It's a pity that Qu Wuming didn't know that he was a time traveler with an adult soul in his body.

Peace in the world?He doesn't care, he just wants to go home.

Alienated from the world?He was just a visitor.

but it's so lonely
So when they approached him, he didn't refuse.

Deliberately approach?He is alone, so what is there to use.

And what if it is used?He doesn't care.

The faces of the parents began to blur, and the three pretty faces gradually became clear.

"I thought we were friends." This was the girl with narrowed eyes under the setting sun.

"Wu Qiong, Wu Qiong, I will call you Brother Poor from now on." This is the girl in palace costume with a sweet smile.

"What's your name?" This is the girl with a slightly raised face, tears in her eyes but raised lips.

The figures of the ten innate masters gradually enlarged in his eyes, and Wu Qiong smiled.

He closed his eyes, buried his melancholy in his heart, opened his eyes, and found a peaceful place.

"Why do you all treat me so well? Really... you don't want to let go of any of them." He murmured.

So, don't die here!

His eyes were firm, and the wooden sword was raised, "The third sword: Rebirth."

It rained even more.

Experts in the innate realm can already separate their true essence from the body to form a body-protecting qi. It stands to reason that rainwater cannot touch their bodies.

But at this time, the ten innate masters were thoroughly drenched by the pouring rain.

The middle-aged man wiped the moisture from his face with his hands, feeling something was wrong, when he looked down, his hands were bright red.

He raised his head, looked up at the sky blankly, and smiled: "So, it's not rain at all."

Within a radius of a hundred feet, dense sword energy fell like a torrential rain. The wetness on their bodies was not rain, but blood brought out by the sword energy penetrating through their bodies.

"The swordsmen on the list are all monsters." The middle-aged man fell into the mud, his eyes gradually lost.

Beside him, the pale-faced scholar was lying there, with some unwillingness remaining in his lifeless eyes. After all, he couldn't make a promise to that woman.

As for the other innate masters, maybe they are all well-known figures in the Jianghu, but at this time, they can only die quietly like ants.

So don't cover your face when fighting, otherwise you won't even have a story if you die.

Jie Se's eyes were dull, and he said: "Taoist, poor monk is not dreaming."

He pinched Ye Qingxuan hard, and said with a clear smile: "It doesn't hurt, it turned out to be a dream."

He has escaped reality.

Ye Qingxuan: "."

It hurts so much!
Looking at the two stunned people, Wu Qiong smiled proudly: "You see, this is the complete body of my uncle!"

There was a wind blowing, and Wu Qiong, who was drenched all over, felt a little cold.

"It's raining heavily." Wu Qiong touched the wetness on his body, and saw that it was red.

Lowering his head, his green shirt was stained blood red, he rolled his eyes, and cursed: "Damn! Am I going to be in a wheelchair for two years? No way."

Then fall down.

Bang!
It wasn't the sound of falling to the ground, but the sound of the air being torn apart.

He fell into the warm arms of a woman, raised his head slightly, and a pair of big breasts covered his sight.

"Please let me out." He tremblingly stretched out his hand and pushed away the two mountains in front of him, revealing a teary face behind him.

Wu Qiong pursed the corners of his mouth stiffly, stretched out his trembling hand, stroked the top of her hair, and said softly, "The first time I saw you, you were crying. Okay, don't cry anymore."

Bai Xuanji spoke with a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired, let me rest, take a rest."

His eyes slowly closed.

　Today Saturday, I went out to collect materials for some reason.Therefore, two chapters are released in succession (in fact, I am afraid that the last chapter will scare the readers...) Come back in the afternoon and I will see the situation. If there is time, I will add another chapter today!Although the odds are low (less than [-] percent).

　　Um. . .Final practice: Ask for a recommendation ticket!Ask for collection!

　　


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