Chapter 98 Can You Hit Three With One?

In the dark room, the lights are bright, and in the center sits a very kind grandfather with a white beard.

Sang Luo always felt that this old grandpa was a bit weird, different from the previous Master Yaochi.

Seeing the three of them, the old man waved enthusiastically,
"Quick, come here."

Sang Luo subconsciously blocked Song Qingyun behind her, while Chu Yanshu stood in front of her, looking indifferently at the white-bearded old man in front of her.

Seeing Chu Yanshu's movements, Sang Luo was slightly stunned, and then pulled him back.

Has this dogbi forgotten that he is a little weak chicken?
Song Qingyun popped up from behind Sang Luo, holding the Chongming sword in his hand, complaining,
"You look like a bad old man who kidnaps and sells children."

The old man with the white beard was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a more kind smile,
"Son, you're mistaken."

Song Qingyun looked at him, blinked his big eyes,
"Could it be that you are..."

"Yes, I am..."

The old man with a white beard looked forward to it, expecting Song Qingyun to say that word——

"The villain boss who is unwilling to dissipate after the fall of the storybook and waits for the young knights to come and try to seize him!"

Song Qingyun spit out this string in one breath, and the white-bearded grandfather almost fell off the high platform in fright.

Sang Luo looked at this funny old man, a little suspicious of his identity.

The old man got up from the ground and yelled at Song Qingyun,

"The old man is not a villain!"

"This old man is the Pofeng Sword Master who fell 3000 years ago!"

Song Qingyun blinked his eyes a few times,
"Sword Master"

Po Feng Jianzun raised his chin,

"Ignorant child, hurry up and let the old man see your bones!"

Song Qingyun glanced at him with a strange look on his face,
"What do you think I'm doing?"

The more you say it, the more it looks like the one who seized the house!

The Pofeng Sword Master in front of him stroked his beard and said,

"Of course, let me see your roots and accept my inheritance!"

Song Qingyun paused, thought for a while, and then asked him seriously,

"Can you hit three with one?"

Cloak Sword Master was stunned for a moment, what is this kid talking about?
Song Qingyun asked again,
"Can you fight three Huashen when you are a Nascent Soul?"

Pofeng Sword Master looked at Song Qingyun, paused for a long time, then said lovingly,
"Son, are you excited and start talking nonsense?"

This child must have heard what he said, and felt that he was about to accept the inheritance, so he started talking nonsense excitedly!
Song Qingyun rolled his eyes,

"What's there to be excited about? Grandpa will definitely not do it when he sees you like this!"

The old man with the white beard stared wide-eyed,

"What did you say?!"

Song Qingyun's contemptuous expression made Sang Luo think that he seemed to be Pei Jingxing's upper body, and he was too arrogant.

"My master can hit three with one!"

"Besides, my master still played three Huashen when he was in Yuanying!"

"Break out all the gods!"

"My master is also the sword master! And the name is better than yours!"

"This young master is born with sword bones, can anyone be a master casually?"

Sang Luo felt that something was wrong with Song Qingyun.

There's something wrong with this kid's arrogance recently.

Chu Yanshu tilted his head and said to her,
"Look at the Chongming Sword in his arms."

Sang Luo followed Chu Yanshu's gaze and saw that the sword in Song Qingyun's arms was shining red.

Chu Yanshu said in a low voice,

"Chongming Jianzun is a young genius, upright by nature, and died for the martyrdom of the human race. The sword spirit born from his sword naturally has this kind of arrogance. He despises this kind of low-level soul who lives in vain, and calls himself Sword Master. "

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