The enchanting black belly of the end of the world

Chapter 77
Xiao Liao's words completely angered the man in white. He laid the sword in his hand across the palm of his hand, and arched his hands at Xiao Liao, completely looking like an ancient knight-errant, "This hero is Lu Ba Tian, ​​what's your name? This hero never hits anyone without a name!"

The corner of Xiao Xiao's mouth twitched, Lu batian?Such a domineering name, she turned her head to look at Lu Batian's domineering face, and turned around to admire the display in the room. The first impression Lu Batian gave her was that he was a chivalrous man. The second feeling is that the brain is a second-rate with the wrong strings. Generally speaking, Lu Batian's position in Xiao Liao's heart is an out-and-out second-rate.

"Hey, this hero is talking to you, how dare you ignore me?" Lu Batian's roar shook the swords, guns, swords and halberds on the weapon rack outside the supplies trembled twice.

"My God, her name is Xiao. I've already settled on your marriage. From now on, she will be my granddaughter-in-law!" Mr. Lu stroked his gray beard, and seemed more and more satisfied with his arrangement.

"What? Hmph, this hero won't marry her, how does she look like a woman all over her body?" Lu Batian looked Xiao up and down, with contempt and disdain on his face.

Xiao Liao picked up a sword and waved it a few times, then said in a cold voice, "Except for the toothpick between your legs, where do you look like a man?"

"You... Huh, don't work hard on your lips. If you have the ability, come out and fight this hero with real swords and guns. What kind of heroes are you talking about!"

Xiao Liao didn't want to talk to this bastard full of heroic feelings, but she wanted to know the real mystery of Gu Wu, so she readily agreed.

Mr. Lu also wanted to see the strength of his future granddaughter-in-law, so of course he was very happy to watch this contest. Hua Qianyu and Zheng Lingsa had no doubts about Xiao Lele's strength at all, they just wanted Xiao Lele to fight hard for them Teach this bastard Lu Batian a lesson.

If you dare to compete with us for a woman, you will see me later!

At this moment, Lu Batian moved. He took out the sword in his hand and rushed over at a strange speed. The speed was like a gust of wind, and there was no one in sight.

Fortunately, Xiao Liao had already seen Lu Batian's speed, so she kept on guard. When Lu Batian swung his sword, Xiao Liao could clearly see the trajectory of the wind. She wanted to block it, but Lu Batian Tian's sword was faster than she expected, and when the tip of the sword was only one centimeter away from Xiao Liao's neck, Xiao Liao barely dodged it.

Due to the sword energy, the trunk of a towering ancient tree hugged by two people was penetrated, and the bright candlelight passed through the round hole the size of a fist, projecting a little light onto the dark wall.

A flash of shock flashed in Mr. Lu's sharp eyes, and his daughter-in-law actually dodged Lu Batian's sword?It seems that this granddaughter-in-law, I made the right choice!
"Tian'er, don't make nonsense, how can you make a killing move in a martial arts contest? Put away the sword!" Old Master Lu scolded Lu Batian sharply, the sword has no eyes, what if he hurts his precious granddaughter-in-law?
Lu Batian looked at Xiao Li's empty hands, then looked at the sword in his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "I won't bully you, wait until I put the sword away, and we will fight again!"

"Grandpa, as a chivalrous man, the sword is with the people, but the sword is forgotten by the dead. What you hold is not a sword, but my life, so please protect it well!" Lu Batian reluctantly handed the sword over to him. In the hands of Mr. Lu, after exhorting and intimidating Mr. Lu in every possible way, he returned to the competition venue where he had left with Xiao.

"It's fair now, let's move on!"

Lu Batian waved his fists and rushed towards Xiao Le, the wind whistling, the hair on Xiao Li's forehead fluttered with the wind, dancing a beautiful melody in the darkness!
After Xiao Liao bent over to dodge, she also punched. She secretly used the wind ability to reduce the resistance of the wind in the air to the fist, and even played a role in fueling the flames.

This punch was fierce, but Lu Batian didn't care, he flew up, turned around in the air, and easily came behind Xiao Liao.

Xiao Li's pupils widened, Lu Batian could fly?
Are all the martial arts movies seen on TV true?Does light work really exist?
But at this time, Xiao Lele couldn't bear to think too much, Lu Batian saw the opportunity and swung a palm on Xiao Lele's back. He pushed forward a distance of more than two meters.

This kind of fight was undoubtedly exciting, and Mr. Lu repeatedly assured Hua Qianyu and Zheng Lingsa that Xiao would not be in danger, so he prevented the two men from ruining this wonderful fight.

At first, Hua Qianyu and Zheng Lingsa wanted Xiao Liao to teach this stupid bastard Lu Batian a lesson, but when they saw Lu Batian's true strength, they became worried. Lu Batian really belonged to the brain. A simple, well-developed type with terrifying attack power.

But with Mr. Lu's guarantee, they were relieved. When they were sure that Xiao Xiao would not encounter any danger, Zheng Lingsa and Hua Qianyu's hearts that had run to their throats finally returned safely. Their respective homes!

At this moment, Zheng Lingsa's peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of an old dagger on the display rack in the room. For some unknown reason, Zheng Lingsa actually developed an indescribable love for this dagger, as if secretly There was a mysterious feeling dominating him, he walked into the room slowly, staring blankly at the dilapidated dagger.

This dagger is on the shelf in the far corner of the room. The dagger is covered with rust and stained with too much dust. It is like an abandoned rag. It has never received anyone's attention. No one wants to explore its original glory. When the brilliance fades away, it is just a rusty scrap of copper and iron that no one cares about. Compared with other weapons that are exquisite and exquisite, this dagger is too inconspicuous up.

Zheng Lingsa reached out and picked up the dagger from the shelf, and stroked it gently, as if caressing a beloved girl.

Mr. Lu turned his head and saw Zheng Lingsa holding the old dagger, watching it carefully, and there was a hint of love and reverence in his cold expression, "Why? Are you interested in that old antique? It is said that this It’s something our ancestors used and passed down from generation to generation, but in the end it’s just a piece of scrap metal! If you like it, just take it!”

"This is something passed down from your ancestors. It's not good to give it to me casually!" Although Zheng Lingsa really likes this dagger, a gentleman does not take away people's love, especially this dagger is still a family heirloom of Mr. Lu!
"Young man, you don't understand this. The rule of our ancient martial arts family is that the sword is given to the hero, and any good weapon will choose its owner. You are the destined person for this dagger, so this dagger is not my old man. It was given to you, but the dagger chose you, so you can take it!"

(End of this chapter)