In Zhu Er's eyes, our sword cultivator should speak with a sword. Even if Senior Sword King is a mute, so what?

Of course, he didn't think he was a chatterbox.

Zhu Er always had such a shallow understanding of himself, and he had no idea.

He looked at Lin Xiaoqi with eager eyes now, and couldn't wait to learn something about Senior Sword King from her.

That's the King of Swords! If I could be guided by him, wouldn't it be a trivial matter to break through the sword intent?

At that time, I will be able to achieve perfect sword intent, break through the [domain] level, counterattack the genius team, and reach the peak of my life!

But what he didn't expect was that after Lin Xiaoqi learned from him that the Sword King was indeed a mute, he only replied one word:

"oh."

Zhu Er: "???"

You should tell me quickly!

To be honest, Lin Xiaoqi really doesn't want to tell Zhu Er the truth.

Because no matter she or Lu Yibai, she respects the old man who guards the tomb in her heart.

He is already very old and is now living a retirement life, and he has to use crutches whenever he walks.

Even if he was young, no matter how energetic he was, it was the past decades ago.

Although it is a bit bad to say this, the old man really can't live for a few years.

In this case, you throw a husky into the home of an old man?

Why don't you just throw a missile?

"No, no, this is not what a little fairy should do!" Lin Xiaoqi said in his heart.

When Zhu Er saw that Lin Xiaoqi refused to say anything, he felt anxious.

I can’t beat me if I fight, but I can’t beat me, so I’m just looking for a beating.

He was with Lin Xiaoqi, and he didn't even dare to speak loudly.

Lin Xiaoqi is not as good as Lu Yibai to everyone.

"It seems that I can only understand the reason and move it with emotion!" Zhu Er said in his heart.

He moved the small stool under his butt, sat next to Lin Xiaoqi, and said, "Xiaoqi, Senior Sword King should be old now, right?"

Lin Xiaoqi nodded.

It is precisely because the elderly are so old that you can't let you mess around.

Zhu Er continued: "Then think about it, he is so old, don't you want to have a successor to the robe and mantle?"

Zhu Er said, and couldn't help but straighten his waist on the small stool and lift his chest.

"What do you think of me?"

"Puchi", "Puchi".

The little Taoist priest and Han Shanshan were young and couldn't help laughing at first.

Under the locust tree, there is a breath of joy.

Zhu Er: "???"

Lin Xiaoqi looked at Zhu Er, and she was thinking about something.

To be honest, what Zhu Er said makes some sense.

Whether to accept this disciple or not seems to be up to the tomb guarding the old man himself to decide.

What Lin Xiaoqi had to do was just make three rules with Zhu Er.

"Zhu Er, I can tell you where the Sword King is, but you have to promise me that you can't bother him with a stern face, nor can you cause trouble." Lin Xiaoqi said seriously.

You know, Husky is best at destroying houses.

Zhu Er nodded immediately.

Sword King! The legendary Sword King! In the past century, the strongest sword in China!

It’s really gratifying. He is about to gain an excellent closed disciple!

If you can still encounter such a happy event in your later years, Senior Sword King is so lucky! Hehe!

Lin Xiaoqi looked at Zhu Er with a rippling face, and recalled his evil and crazy smile, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

Well, if he pesters the old man guarding the tomb like a sway, at worst I can beat him up and bring him back.

"Xiaoqi, tell me quickly, where is Senior Sword King? His closed disciple can't wait!" Zhu Erxiong said proudly.

"Oh, you can take Didi to Wucheng Cemetery now. There will be no traffic jams at night. You will definitely arrive within fifteen minutes." Lin Xiaoqi said.

Zhu Er: “…”

Are you sure you didn't tease me?

Is it really in Wucheng, you can get there in fifteen minutes by calling Didi?

Zhu Er felt that he had been slapped in the face.

Lin Xiaoqi gave him a look of "believe it or not", then pulled his waist to wash his hands, and kicked Hei Pang with her, asking him to wash his flesh claws together.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoqi was unwilling to talk nonsense to him, Zhu Er immediately called a car and prepared to run to Wucheng Cemetery in the middle of the night.

The driver is brave enough. He dares to take such orders when he goes to the cemetery in the middle of the night.

Life is not easy, and there is nothing to be picky about.

Before the car left, Zhu Er did not forget to take a look at the second floor of the bar, and made a secret decision in his heart: "I must form my own [domain] before Lu Yibai!"

No, it’s just for the sake of my man!

You should know that when the Sword King predecessor was spreading across China with one sword, many sword cultivators were fortunate to receive his guidance, and all of them made rapid progress!

I only have a slight gap with the real strong man. Now that I am better, there will be no gap soon!

He didn't seem to have thought about whether the Sword King would accept his disciple.

Zhu Er has his own confusing self-confidence.

...

...

In less than fifteen minutes, the car drove to the door of Wucheng Cemetery.

The order has been over, and the driver is unwilling to stay near the cemetery for a long time at night, so he immediately drove away.

Zhu Er looked at the gate of Wucheng Cemetery and sighed in his heart: "Ah! This is where the dream begins!"

A place where dead people are buried has become a blessing in his eyes.

"Senior Sword King is indeed very stylish. Even the place where you live in seclusion is different from others!" Zhu Er said in his heart.

He was full of sincerity and was ready to give a ceremony to apprenticeship at the gate.

Just as he was about to bow, he suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the answer bar.

A strange energy fluctuation scattered around the answer bar as the center. Ordinary people cannot sense it, and anyone with a little cultivation can sense it clearly.

The breath of [Domain]!

And it is different from the last violent and uncontrollable aura. This time it is completely within control, just like... someone has just broken through to the [domain] level!

"This guy Lu Yibai... has really formed a [domain] at the fourth level?" Zhu Er said stupidly.

And judging from the fluctuations of this aura, it feels quite ordinary.

How did he do it!

Lu Yibai has been sleeping these days, while Zhu Er is immersed in the beautiful dream of worshiping the Sword King as his master.

Who is the first to realize the dream?

Whether Zhu Er can successfully become a disciple is still unknown.

However, in the answer bar, Boss Lu, who had been sleeping for more than ten days in one breath, opened his eyes.

...

(ps: Thanks to the reward of 160,000 starting point coins from [Life Love Chasing Wind], becoming the 19th leader of this book. I feel that this is the fan of Miss Zhuifeng.)

(ps2: I will still get a hit today. Monthly tickets will start!)
Chapter completed!