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Chapter 35 Who knows the name

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    "No!" Shao Kang shouted before the boy could finish his sentence.

    "Uh, I don't think so either. Judging by its rusty appearance, it should be an old sword without an owner."

    "Then, brother, I'll hand it over to you?" the boy said flatteringly.

    "Go, go!" Shao Kang waved his hands in disgust, and said sharply, "Zhang Shaochen, do you have any discernment?"

    "I'm busy doing big things, you bring a rusty iron sword, disturb me for so long, do you intend to make trouble?"

    "You want to claim credit? Why are you so shameless?"

    "Don't you look at what kind of crap you brought!"

    "Zhang Shaochen, where do you give me to cool off and stay there!"

    Facing his scolding like a storm, Zhang Shaochen was ashamed and apologized again and again: "Yes! It's my fault, I shouldn't disturb senior brother to do big things. Then this sword"

    "You keep it!"

    Throwing down these words coldly, Shao Kang turned around and continued to yell at the group of servants.

    Zhang Shaochen was bored by begging such a big guy, so he couldn't say anything more, so he had to help clean the battlefield in an awkward manner.

    And because of the sword, he was ridiculed for a while, and he was secretly angry, so he wanted to throw the sword away.

    Just another thought:

    "I have paid a lot for this sword, bleeding and being scolded. I am really unwilling to throw it away so easily."

    "Okay, take it back."

    "In the future, I will use it to chop firewood, beat dogs, and stand on table legs. I will finally earn some interest."

    "If it doesn't work to chop wood and drive dogs, then sell the rags, and sell them for nothing. Anyway, it's money."

    "That's right! If we do this, it will also appear that I, Zhang Shaochen, am a person who knows how to live!"

    Having made up his mind, he put the newly acquired rusty sword in his waist and started working with his companions.

    After working for a while, the battlefield was cleared up, and the dead and wounded Demon Spirit Cultists also helped or carried them, left Wuling Valley, and walked to the landing place when they came and went.

    Elder Moguang carefully took the "Heavenly Demon Sword" and left Wuling Valley under the guard of a group of masters.

    Leng Tianshuang led several masters of the swordsman hall to fall behind and take charge of the rear.

    A small character like Zhang Shaochen also walked back with that rusty sword.

    "Finally going back."

    "This trip is really scary."

    "No, I still have to redouble my practice when I go back, not to mention catching up with Leng Jianshi, but also have enough self-protection ability."

    "Otherwise, the next time I encounter such a scary monster, my life will be gone, how terrible."

    With these thoughts in his mind, he walked out of Wuling Valley without knowing it¡ª¡ª

    One of his feet finally stepped out of the clear boundary marked by the mist in Wuling Valley, and he was about to leave the valley.

    But at this moment, Yan Zhong suddenly heard a roar of "Aw!"

    That voice was both tragic and terrifying. Before he could react, he felt a gust of wind blowing from the valley!

    "what happened?"

    He looked back in amazement, and saw the purple-horned monster that seemed to be dead just now, suddenly stood up, rushed towards this side, and was about to pounce!

    Zhang Shaochen couldn't imagine that Mo Yunji, who was seriously injured just now and was on the verge of death, suddenly exploded at such a fast speed. When he turned his head, he almost rushed out tens of feet, not far from the valley where he was.  Far!

    "Mom!"

    He was fine, Shao Kang, the servant steward who was not far away from him, was so frightened that his muscles became weak, and he sat down on the ground¡ª¡ª

    It can also be seen from this, how powerful Mo Yunji suddenly jumped up and rushed!

    Of course the boy was still standing at this time.

    It's not that he is stronger than Shao Kang, but at this moment, his two legs seem to be no longer his own, and he can't do any movements he wants to do.

    The situation is extremely dangerous!

    The main force headed by Elder Mo Guang has gone far out of the valley, and it is too late to rescue.

    Seeing that Shao Kang and Zhang Shaochen, the group of servants, were about to perish under the claws of the demon cloud that was returning to the light, at this moment, that sharp and tall figure rose up again, and the swords merged into one, like a flash of snow-bright lightning, suddenly flashed  Flying across the sky, he rushed straight at the monster, and flew past the monster's neck with a "swish".

    When the swordsman in white fell to the ground again, the soundThe astonishing Mo Yunyu also crashed to the ground again.

    This time, a big hole had been torn open by the sharp sword light in the thick and tough animal skin under Mo Yunjiu's neck, and the reddish purple and bewitching purple demonic blood was flowing rushingly.

    Leng Tianshuang looked at the monster for a few times, then snorted, turned and left, never looking again.

    Seeing his behavior like this, everyone knew that the incomparable Mo Yunyan had finally run out of oil and had no possibility of survival.

    Everyone believed in his judgment, so they stopped being afraid, stopped staying, and withdrew from Wuling Valley in an orderly manner.

    A powerful monster full of spirituality, lying weakly on the ground of the world.

    As he was dying, he looked towards the direction where Zhang Shaochen and the others left Taniguchi, his eyes full of unwillingness.

    "I am a general of the demon clan, and I was chased and killed by the whole demon world just because I competed for the sword of the Queen of the Demon Queen."

    "It was really desperate, so I fled into the human world to protect this demon's treasure."

    "Many years, many years have passed, and I haven't found a way to crack it."

    "I didn't expect that a little impetuosity would reveal the mystery, and be discovered by the hopeful of the world. Not only the treasure was taken, but also my life was lost."

    "I deserve to be blamed for this."

    "My body dies with no complaints or regrets."

    "only¡­¡­"

    "I just pity my most noble and honorable Queen, it is even more difficult to return"

    Thinking of this, the purple-horned and golden-eyed Mo Yunyu felt great pain in his heart, he let out a loud roar, and died.

    Once he died, Mo Yunji's huge body began to shrink slowly, and finally turned into thousands of bright purple light spots, which slowly dissipated in the sky east of Poyang Lake

    At this time, the big ship of the Demon Spirit Sect had already sailed westward.

    The towering bow of the ship splits the vast expanse of smoke and waves of Poyang Lake, circles the islands and continents, twists and turns, and goes straight to the majestic mountains in the northwest.

    At the moment when Mo Yunjiu's body began to dissipate, Shao Kang, who was frightened half to death by his dying pounce, was still pestering Leng Jianshi to talk.

    He didn't care about the icy face of the cold swordsman, who was so annoying, he just babbled on there.

    He kept thanking Leng Tianshuang, saying that if Leng Jianshi hadn't made a decisive move, Shao Kang's hundred catties would have been given to Wuling Valley¡ª¡ª

    After all, that powerful and frightening monster was obviously aimed at him, Shao Kang!

    When Shao Kang was grateful, Zhang Shaochen was sitting cross-legged on the side of the boat.

    The sword tool picked up from the chaotic grass and dust was casually placed on the ship's side beside his hand, rising and falling with the rhythm of the waves.

    The boy didn't care whether it would slide down the mist of Poyang.

    And the sword is also very tenacious, and it is steady from beginning to end.

    Soon after, dusk came, and the sky was full of sunset clouds.

    The setting sun melts gold, and the waves behind the boat are rippling all the way.

    When the last ray of rosy clouds disappeared in the sky, there was a crescent moon hanging high in the blue sky.

    is exactly:

    When I came, I was shocked,

    Go back to Shui Xiaming.

    I have a three-foot sword,

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