Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 83
"Isn't it?"

"Hasn't this sword disappeared for thousands of years?"

"It really looks like the legendary Qian Jiangyue!"

"Brother, pull it out and have a look!"

Han Shanzi's fingertips trembled a little, and he reached out to draw his sword.Unexpectedly, the sword seemed to be welded to the scabbard and could not be pulled out at all.

Unwilling to give up, several other people also tried to pull out the sword, but the sword remained motionless.

Han Shanzi shook his head and sighed: "If it is really Qian Jiangyue, then it is already a divine weapon, and it has been psychic. It is impossible to pull it out unless it is destined for the owner."

His eyes fell on Wu Jiuzi again, and he looked her up and down a few times: "Jiuzi, can you control it?"

Wu Jiuzi didn't expect that this sword was actually a divine weapon. Judging from the reactions of these people, it seemed that he had a lot of background, and he was actually the owner of it?

Before she could speak, the sword buzzed suddenly in Han Shanzi's hand, a silvery white light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it automatically flew into Wu Jiuzi's hand.

There was a low sound, and the sheath was automatically unsheathed for half an inch. The sword's edge was soft and shiny like moonlight, reflecting Wu Jiuzi's small face like a bright moonlight...

"It really is Qianjiangyue!" Han Shanzi sighed.

Looking at Wu Jiuzi, his eyes were almost golden: "Jiuzi, even Qian Jiangyue recognizes you as the master, so it can be seen that I have a very good vision. Your qualifications are unique, and I am afraid that only Priest Kazama can do it." match with you..."

Wu Jiuzi shuddered, and was stimulated by his 'match'!

Han Shanzi also discovered his slip of the tongue in time: "This seat is wrong, it is rivalry, rivalry..."

Whether it is matching or rivalry, she doesn't want to be that priest's cannon fodder!

Wu Jiuzi paused, and quickly organized the words in his mind: "A sword can't represent anything, maybe it's just that our magnetic fields match. Jiuzi doesn't want to worship under the three Dharma protectors, so I beg the three Dharma protectors Complete!"

There are still people who don't want to worship the three Dharma protectors as teachers!

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at Wu Jiuzi in disbelief, thinking that she was probably crazy with joy, her head was soaked in sea water, or she was too hypocritical...

Jun Ziqian also frowned, watching Wu Jiuzi without saying a word.

It was rejected in public!

Han Shanzi's face was also a little ugly.

Since the opening of Jiuhuamen to accept disciples, only the master has rejected his disciples, and no disciple has rejected his master. Wu Jiuzi can be regarded as setting a precedent!
"Could it be that Miss Jiuzi thinks that our Jiuhuamen Temple can't accommodate you? Then what are you doing here?" Han Shanzi's face darkened.

"No, Jiuzi has always admired Jiuhuamen. It is Jiuzi's blessing to be able to worship Jiuhuamen. It's just that Jiuzi always pays attention to fairness and feels that he is not qualified enough to worship under the three guardians. Jiuzi is willing to worship seven One of the priests is a teacher, and I beg the Dharma Protector to be perfect." Wu Jiuzi gave a deep salute to the three Dharma Protectors with a loud voice.

Her remarks made Han Shanzi's complexion look better: "Then you—whom do you want to worship?"

Wu Jiuzi's eyes swept across the seven priests, and finally settled on Priest Liu Xiang: "Jiuzi is willing to worship..."

"Since a girl with good qualifications volunteers to worship the priest as a teacher, then let me accept it." A cold voice suddenly came from the sky, cutting off Wu Jiuzi's words directly.

The voice was clear and ethereal, flowing down like a stream of ice, echoing in the air.

(End of this chapter)