I Can’t Be a Sword God

"You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence for me to make a small report with the boss."

Long Gang sat opposite Wang Longqi, his small eyes narrowed, and he looked up and down Qi Shao.

"You give up, I won't say a word until my lawyer comes back." Wang Longqi put on a face that would rather die than surrender.

"Qi Shao, we are also old acquaintances, please cooperate." Long Gang whispered.

"I am not, you have admitted the wrong person." Wang Longqi said coldly.

"Would you like meat and vegetables for the evening reception?" Long Gang asked again.

"Just call two people who can sing songs." Wang Longqi replied subconsciously.

"Also pretend!" Long Gang raised his small eyebrows, "You are not Wang Longqi, I have my head cut off!"

""

Wang Longqi looked at the small eyes with shrewd light on the big face, and was speechless for a while.

Fuck, he was caught in a weak spot.

"Wang Qi, Wang Long Qi, that's how it is." Long Gang's small eyes continued to flicker, "Since it is you, Dao Li Xiao can't be killed by Wang Qi."

"How can it be impossible." Wang Long Qiyi stared, "You didn't see how good I was when I went up the mountain?"

"How could Dao Li Xiao be killed by a trash" Long Gang continued to mutter to himself.

"Hey!" Wang Longqi glared: "Don't go too far."

"Sorry, my words are a bit biased." Long Gang quickly changed his words, "Even if Dao Li will be killed by a trash, it can't be your trash."

"What am I?" Wang Longqi got up and turned around, "Where is my sword?"

"Let’s rest, Qishao." Long Gang waved his hand, "Who of us don’t know who, since I have seen you, there must be something wrong with that sword when I went up the mountain, so stop pretending and tell me the truth. Say it."

"There's a crap, wait for me to find the sword, I'll give you one"

"Are you looking for this?"

Long Gang handed the long sword placed in the middle of the table to Wang Longqi.

""Wang Longqi blinked, "Thank you."

He took the sword and held it hesitantly.

"I also want to see how you swung the sword that cut the mountain peak. That sword is obviously the taste of Dao Li Xiao." Long Gang said.

"The sword, my sword spike!" Wang Longqi glared again, "Why is my sword spike missing. No, you don't know, the sword spike was knitted by my mother when I went out and wandered the rivers and lakes. If not, With that sword spike, I don’t even bother to use the sword, alas, you’re lucky."

"Little Seven, stop making trouble." Long Gang squinted at Wang Longqi, "Do you think I'm like a fool?"

Wang Longqi also sat down and said very seriously: "To be honest, it looks like it. But your strategy, I have to say that it is aimed at me, and it will affect my judgment of you."

"Then you can tell me what's going on. I also came to investigate this matter because I was worried about the safety of Dao Li. If there is anything wrong with Dao Li, you can tell me why you went to Broken Stone Mountain. "Long Gang also said seriously.

"To be honest, Gangzi, oh" Wang Longqi sighed, and said: "It's not that I don't want to tell you. In fact, this matter involves too much, and I dare not say anything, let alone."

"The water inside is too deep, you can't hold it!"

"Qi Shao, I can't grasp it, can you grasp it?" Long Gang was a little dissatisfied.

"Sometimes I can't, sometimes I can" Wang Longqi said weakly.

Changshan Lake, Black Water Forest.

Tall trees are generally more than three feet long, and some are even more than ten feet high. I don't know how many years they have grown. The black tree body and bare branches make the forest full of shadows. Looking around, there is darkness.

"Senior Liu, shouldn't you tell me, just choose such a place to talk about things, I don't think your friend is like a good person." Lao Du, wearing a black water ghost mask that is almost the same as his original face, changed it again. Walking in the dark woods, dressed in black, almost blended in.

Li Chu in front of him, although also in black, has an unconcealable heroic spirit. He wears a monkey mask on his face, just like the monkey king in myths and legends.

Highlight a beautiful word.

Sometimes Lao Du wondered why the master was able to show handsomeness from every strand of hair with the same mask and night gown.

But this kind of wonder will dissipate in an instant.

Thinking about why Li Chu is so handsome, it is better to think about why the apples only fall on the ground after they are ripe. This is a little more meaningful.

Liu Fufeng walked in the forest with a horse head, "I originally thought he would have no problem, but after coming here, I am also a little skeptical."

The inner ghost of the Golden Bodhisattva, the little friend Liu Fufeng had made, asked him to meet in this black water forest.

Came here, but feel gloomy.

"It's okay, there is Dao Master Xiao Li here, even if he has all kinds of methods, what can he do?" Liu Fufeng walked and didn't forget to lick it.

"If I can't make a move, I'd better not make a move." Li Chu calmly said: "Once I make a sword, I will inevitably be recognized by someone with a heart. The fraudulent death will be a failure."

"It's because I didn't think well, so I will try my best to take care of it." Liu Fufeng said hurriedly.

It was not that he was inconsiderate, but the things on Duanbei Mountain had nothing to do with him, so naturally he didn't care that much. The matter here is related to his life, of course, Li Chu must be dragged to his death.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a person on the other side yelling: "When I touched the eldest sister's head, the silk was stained with ink, like dark clouds covering the sky."

"Who?" Old Du was agitated.

"Don't be nervous, it's a secret sign." Liu Fufeng heard it, fluffed his sleeves, and said with his head up: "Second touched the edge of the eldest sister's eyebrows, and both eyebrows were bent and curved, as if the eyebrows were less than half."

The tone is sonorous and righteous.

"Listen to this code, Senior Liu and that friend are not a good place to meet." Old Du whispered to him~www.readwn.com~Brother Liu! "

After the signal, there was an excited call from the other side of the forest.

An old man in a brown robe flew up, with a pale face and white hair, and he went straight to the elders, seeing his age. But Liu Fufeng was nothing but a young man, and the old man called him his eldest brother, and the scene was a bit contrary.

"Little Chenzi, hahaha, I didn't expect to see you again." Liu Fufeng was also very happy when he saw the old man.

He is a lonely and unrestrained lone ranger, with such a face, he must have a lot of friendship, no wonder he took the risk to come to see this person.

"Brother Erliu, this is"

The old man surnamed Chen came to the front and was a little surprised when he saw Liu Fufeng and others wearing masks.

After all, Hunjianghu is for their sake, and using these primitive methods will inevitably be a little weird.

Who can guard against a mask?

But Liu Fufeng just used it, and there were two more behind him.

"These are my two little brothers. As long as you have seen them, you still mainly talk about being controlled by the Golden Bodhisattva." Liu Fufeng helped the old man surnamed Chen and said quickly.

"Oh!" The old man surnamed Chen sighed, his tone full of depression, "The Golden Bodhisattva"

Just about to say something, Li Chu's eyes suddenly flashed, "There is weirdness in this forest!"

"What's weird?" Old Du was excited again.

With his cultivation base, it is inevitable that he will be frightened all the time when he traverses the world with Li Chu.

"Something is alive." Li Chu frowned as he felt the surrounding breath.

In the Changshan Lake not far away, a figure gradually appeared on the surface of the water, hiding in the sky, almost invisible, except for some shiny eyes and teeth.

The figure pressed his voice, and suddenly laughed: "The black water forest mother has finally recovered, just use a few of you, try the fineness of these thousands of years of cultivating wood ha ha ha ha"