At first, Jiang Zuo thought that divorced Su Qi would be nothing, or whether Su Qi would have any effect on him.

But the moment he saw Su Qi, Jiang Zuo always felt countless memories become clear, and all the memories were about Su Qi.

He has known Su Qi for ten years, and for ten years, it is just a flash of his fingers in countless years.

But this short memory is his most special memory.

Or the only memory that someone is with you.

Now that I do it again, I know what Suqi is doing.

It would not be so easy to get him divorced. He could indeed convince himself rationally, but his subconscious mind could not do it, and he could even directly suppress such rational thoughts.

As long as Su Qi appears in front of him, this subconscious will jump out.

Jiang Zuo smiled self-deprecatingly.

I didn't think much after that.

Since you cannot divorce and if you are unwilling to divorce, you will not divorce.

Let me put any plans and curiosity aside.

After leaving the event center, Jiang Zuo returned home.

He needs to check today's harvest, a shield and a knife. Among the five weapons he has harvested, the Red Sword can indeed be called the best, but that sword is not suitable for Jiang Zuo.

It was a sword of growth, but Jiang Zuo was confident that no matter how much this sword grew, he would not grow up, and he would be useless at that time.

It's not as good as the knife in his hand now, and the starting point is at least higher than that of the Red Sword.

Jiang Zuo touched the slightly cold knife and whispered: "Hanyue has the power of the sword emperor, and contains the deadly cold air. It freezes people's blood like a very poisonous poison, hurting people's muscles and bones."

The starting point of this knife is a bit high, and Jiang Zuo dared not untie it.

I can only try to untie a little cold air, enough for him to use it.

As for this shield, this shield is a bit ugly. It seems to be made of the shell of a certain turtle. What made Jiang Zuo even more helpless is that the shape has almost no change.

However, this Dun Jiangzuo only saw Bufan, and he really didn't know what exactly it was.

He doesn't know what it is for.

But there is one advantage, that is, this shield does not need to be unsealed at all, and this panel can block countless frontal attacks.

What Jiang Zuo is really good at is attacking, and killing is the right way for him.

Holding a shield is completely icing on the cake, but in fact, it is enough for him to have a cold moon.

The Red Sword is not suitable for him, and he has no idea about the Sky Spear. The Shadowless Dagger is too weak for him. Only this Han Yue is his magic weapon.

After putting away Han Yue and Shield, Jiang Zuo checked the egg, which was still quietly staying.

Jiang Zuo was hesitating whether to wait for it to hatch or catalyze it automatically.

Or sold it directly?

Jiang Zuo thought about it and asked if anyone in the group wanted to do it.

But as soon as he opened the group, he saw the Red Blood Boy send a link.

Red Blood Boy: "Dear fellow Taoists, private live broadcast room, encrypted, come to witness the birth of my magical artifact."

Liu Yuexue immediately said: "Have you started to unblock? I am still preparing here. Those people think I am crazy. What should I do? What if I fail to slap in the face, how can I meet people?"

Mo Xiu Moyan smiled and said, "I don't have to worry. I just showed off to my master. He offered to offer an eighth grade, haha.

I won't sell it.

I'll piss him to death."

Seeing this sentence, Jiang Zuo subconsciously twitched his lips, but he soon recovered.

Liu Yiyi expressed a contemptuous expression: "It's really heartbreaking for your master to have an apprentice like you, but what are you talking about?"

Chen Yi said: "I don't understand either. What are you doing in the face? What are you doing?"

Xiao Xiaomo said: "Enter the live broadcast room, Chixue Boy live broadcast, he is commenting."

Jiang Zuo narrowed his eyes, then clicked the link to enter the live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room has a relatively large vision. At this time, the Red Blood Boy was standing in the square. He was holding a red iron sword in his hand. The sword was as ordinary as it was, and it was simply broken.

A swordsman at the beach went downstairs to ask, "What is this for fellow Red Blood Daoist?"

Xiao Xiaomo replied: "Who knows, he just said he wanted to open the magic sword."

Liu Yuexue immediately said: "This is a red sword. The sword is shocked by the sky, and the fourteen continents of blood light will be able to succeed. If the red blood boy slapped the face, I will also start a live broadcast and slap the face."

Liu Yiyi roared and said, "What's going on? Why isn't anyone explaining it?"

At this time, the Red Blood Boy spoke: "Fellow Taoists, I think everyone is here, so please look at the sword in my hand."

The Red Blood Boy showed off his broken sword: "This sword is called the Red Sword. It is said that it was the Blood Lord's sword in ancient times. Today it was obtained by my Red Blood Boy. The reason why I invited all fellow Taoists to come is not to show off, but to testify.

Witness how I slap my senior brothers and masters in the face.”

At this time, the camera changed the camera and the few people rolled their eyes next to it. They were all looking at the red blood boy like an idiot.

Their junior brother is so embarrassed, and they are helpless. They want to start a live broadcast. Now young people are becoming more and more versatile.

At this time, the camera returned to the Red Blood Boy: "I think you are also confused. This is just a broken sword. How can it be called the ancient divine sword? In fact, you are all wrong. It is just sealed. When I unseal the seal, it will definitely be famous all over the world."

Mo Xiu said, "Hurry up, stop talking."

Chen Yi: "I'm eating the melon."

Poplar: "Split it a little bit."

Xiao Xiaomo; "Get back."

Liu Yu: "Why don't I have a sense of existence?"

At this time, the red blood boy finally stopped talking, and he began to add the last spiritual energy to the forbidden runes.

The swordsman at the beach said in surprise: "Is this a ban rune? What a high level of attainment. It's amazing to be able to carve runes in the air."

Moxiu Moyan asked, "Is there anything wrong with this? Do you have high requirements for cultivation?"

"The cultivation requirement is not high. It is said that 1.1 is enough, but it is said that I have never heard of anyone succeeding in 1.1."

The demon cultivator said silently: "Oh, that's nothing. Even 1.1 can succeed, and you can't get it anyway."

The beach swordsman: “….”

It seems that it makes sense if you say this.

Jiang Zuo watched them chat and not speak, but he looked at the Red Blood Boy. He wanted to know how much strength the Red Sword has retained now.

June Xue said: "Stop tug, okay, it's ready soon."

Sure enough, the Red Blood Boy had already filled the rune with ability.

At this time, the red blood boy held his sword and pointed it at the sky: "Shining, my sword."

The second disease in the middle school is everyone's voice, and Jiang Zuo is no exception. He feels a little ashamed of the Red Blood Boy.

But after a long time, Chixue had not responded.

The red blood boy was a little confused.

June Yuexue immediately sent a message: "The slap failed in the face?"

Mo Xiu said: "Fellow Dao Dao, what do you think about this?"

The swordsman at the beach replied: "I watched the astrological signs at night, and when I counted my fingers, I found that something must be strange about this matter, and fellow Dao Dao looked at it with his eyes open."

Liu Yiyi: "Fellow Daoist, why are you so outstanding?"

Chen Yi: "666"
Chapter completed!