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Chapter 120 Juggernaut or cheap saint?

"Fusang? That place is going abroad. Why did your Xiangxiang run so far?" Ye Xiaotian looked bitter. Now that a lot of troubles have not been resolved, he is about to set off for Fusang.

"I sensed it, the fragrance must be there!" Liu Bei said resolutely.

"Liu Bei, I wondered, Fusang must be thousands of kilometers away from here. How did you sense it?" Ye Xiaotian asked. This place is very far from Fusang. Can Liu Bei feel it?

"Xiangxiang and I have already been united. Talking about our story, it's a shocking and ghost-filthing ghost. Let me tell you, when Xiangxiang first met me..." Liu Bei's thoughts flew back to the time when he first met Sun Shangxiang.

"Stop! Stop and stop!" Ye Xiaotian quickly stopped him, "Oh, there is still something that has not been resolved now, how can I have time to listen to your romantic story?"

"First find your Xiangxiang and talk to me, right?" Ye Xiaotian said, then got up to prepare his luggage and set off for Fusang.

"Hey! Listen to me first!" Liu Bei grabbed Ye Xiaotian and then began to tell Ye Xiaotian about his romantic love story with Sun Shangxiang.

...

"Don't you know? The situation of Daji's death at that time was almost the same as that of your girl." Han Xin remembered Sun Wukong and he told him that Ye Xiaotian tried his best to resurrect Daji.

"How to resurrect? Where to go? Who to look for? Tell me quickly!!" Li Bai's mood burst out directly, for twenty years! Li Bai had never seen Clivia.

"Li Bai, calm down first! Calm down!" Han Xin said loudly, "Okay, okay, I'll calm down for a while. Now you can tell me how to resurrect, right?" Li Bai meditated on the spot and calmed down his excitement.

"It seems like I'm looking for Taiyi Zhenren." Han Xin thought for a while and said.

"Taiyi Zhenren?" Li Bai's face suddenly became a little ugly, "What's wrong with you?" Han Xin asked when he saw Li Bai's face was ugly.

"When I went to Shenlin, I accidentally ruined his medicinal material. Then he asked me to argue with him and brought out all his apprentices. You said, is there anyone like him? It's scary to move out the apprentice at any time!" Li Bai plucked up and said, if he hadn't had a great apprentice, I wouldn't care about the bullshit medicinal material.

"Then what?"

"Then I said something to him, and he will summon his apprentice to beat me to death!"

"What did you say to him?"

"I just said that he was a cuckold dwarf who was leaning on his apprentice and riding a large furnace with long hands and two iron chains. He had been wearing a cuckold all his life and deserved no match! Then he would beat me to death." Li Bai was a little angry. Is there anything to be angry about?

"Han Xin, just say he looks like that?"

"Hahahaha! I'm so laughing! Hahaha." Han Xin immediately covered his stomach and laughed wildly after hearing this. Li Bai, you are so ok!

"Li Bai, you can, you are so awesome, let me laugh for a while!" Han Xin rolled in laughter on the house.

"Okay, is it that funny? Let me first talk about how to make him forgive me and resurrect Zilan." Li Bai's face returned to his solemn expression.

"It's simple, just let him say your ugly words back." Han Xin said with a forced smile.

"Tsk, what are I ugly? This sword immortal looks so handsome." Li Bai shook his long brown hair and said.

"For example, you are a long brown hair that has a dog tail grass in his mouth and is wearing a coarse cloth clothes all year round." Han Xin said with a serious look at Li Bai.

"Get out of here, kill you a man with red-haired armor!" Li Bai immediately punched Han Xin after hearing this.

The two were having fun, and Li Bai's sad mood also dissipated with the two of them talking and laughing.

...

"Wow! You two are so romantic!" Ye Xiaotian was feeling uncomfortable and said with a smile. Liu Bei was really good at talking. From the morning to the afternoon, he didn't bring any water. Ye Xiaotian wanted to ask, "Why are you not dry?"

"Yes, I think it's very romantic too!" Liu Bei said happily when he heard Ye Xiaotian's words.

"Since it's romantic, why don't you set off with me to Fusang?" Ye Xiaotian knocked on Liu Bei's hat with a blow of millet.

"Ao!" Ye Xiaotian shouted immediately, "Liu Bei, is your hat made of steel?"

"That material is called Canyon Steel." At this time, Zhuang Zhou, who had been sleeping on Kun for a whole day, spoke.

"Canyon Steel? Is there any difference between steel?" Ye Xiaotian asked, "It's all steel, right? Is there any difference?"

“Yes, the canyon steel is light and very strong.”

"Damn." Ye Xiaotian replied, this is no different from the alloys in the real world.

"Of course, Canyon Steel is your real-world alloy." Zhuang Zhou added.

“…”

"Let's go quickly. You will not be able to see your little fragrance later. Liu Bei." Ye Xiaotian had no time to bully them.

...

Fusang!

"Do you think the Sword Saint win this time?" On a huge martial arts competition platform, the audience below discussed with each other in Fusang language.

This year is the 100th Fuso Martial Arts Competition. In the first ninety-nine sessions, the man who was a god-like winner won the championship. Will he still be the man this year?

"I think it must be that this man is no worse than Miyamoto Musashi. This time, he will definitely win."

"Hey, it's starting, look!"

"Welcome the audience to the 100th Fuso Martial Arts Competition. This year is also the most precious prize in history of this martial arts competition: Miyamoto Musashi's close-fitting sword!" On the field, a thick man in a kimono shouted with a microphone in his hand.

"What? It turned out to be the former sword saint?"

"This sword is worth billions, right?"

"This year's Fusang martial arts competition has really invested a lot!"

"yes!"

...

All the audience off the court were shocked by the prize announced by the host.

"Everyone, calm down! Let's invite the first game players: Ozawa Taki from the Kendo School and Miyako Hanyoshi from the Fist Do."

As the host finished speaking, two people walked onto the competition venue wearing exclusive clothes for the competition.

The two saluted each other, and then after the host finished speaking, the two quickly separated a few meters away, staring at each other.

"Sword Saint, can you win this game?" Ozawa Taki said in his heart, "Don't worry, I, Sword Saint, are invincible!"

A voice came from Ozawa Taki's heart.

"Okay, Master Sword Saint, possess me!" Ozawa Taki roared, and then a blue light began to appear in his eyes.

"drink!!"

The person who was in the boxing dynasty shouted all his life, rushed towards Ozawa Taki, punched Ozawa Taki with his right hand, and hit Ozawa Taki.

"If you hit me, I'll let you hehe!" Ozawa Taki, uh, it was Miyamoto Musashi, said.

"Nani?" When Miyako Hanying heard this, she was stunned. Miyamoto Musashi captured Miyako Hanying's expression and quickly stepped forward.

Follow those three words principle, be fast, accurate and ruthless!

"Ao!"
Chapter completed!
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