Chapter 367: Face is more important than life
Within one day, Lou Jintang suffered countless shocks.
But, none of them can compare to this moment.
Lu Chaochao pulled out all the spiritual swords and piled them into a small hill, allowing her to choose freely.
The spiritual sword that the whole clan had been longing for was now piled on the ground like cabbages, forming a small hill.
It looks like it's worthless.
"Pick whichever you like...throw the rest into the pit to soak. Your mouth stinks so much, it's a good time to go down and wash it." Lu Chaochao said angrily.
"Old Biden deserves to be punished." The little girl muttered.
Lou Jintang was so nervous that he was incoherent: "All, all can be chosen?"
"Of course, there is nothing I can't choose from among Lu Chaochao's disciples. If you don't like them, just melt them all. What a bunch of useless trash!" Lu Chaochao showed no mercy. He made my little disciple cry, so I have to get back at him!
The spirit sword, which had been indifferent just now, was now almost wagging its tail.
Lou Jintang felt so happy, as if she had found a golden thigh.
A nice thigh.
At this moment, countless spiritual swords were placed on the ground. She walked back and forth, picking and choosing, undecided which one to choose.
"Oh, I was thinking before that... I could get the job done no matter which one I pulled out. But now I'm being picky and I don't know who to choose..." Lou Jintang sighed.
Lu Chaochao tilted his head, as if thinking about something.
She picked out a rusty spiritual sword.
"Choose it." The tone left no room for doubt.
"It's all rusty and looks like scrap metal..." Xie Yuzhou looked down on it with a look of disgust.
"Try it and see if it suits your heart... A true spirit sword can communicate with your heart!"
Xie Yuzhou was curious: "It's a good sword, but what if it doesn't suit my taste?"
"Then just fight until you're satisfied." Lu Chaochao replied casually.
Xie Yuzhou…………
Lou Jintang picked up the rusty spiritual sword, and felt a strong spiritual energy in his hand. The spiritual sword seemed to resist a bit.
She didn't care either.
He immediately swung the magic sword and flew in front of him nimbly.
At some point, the rust on the magic sword gradually faded away, revealing a cold glow.
Every time the sword is swung, a deep mark is left on the sword tomb.
After a moment, Lou Jintang retracted his sword.
His eyes were sparkling, and the tip of his nose was covered with sweat: "I want this sword! It fits me very well and can communicate with my heart!"
"With the blood-dripping sword, you can recognize your master."
Lou Jintang did as he was told immediately, and sure enough, he could always feel a vague connection in his mind.
"What do you want to do with these dogs? Throw them in a cesspool, or let Zhuifeng piss on them?"
Zhuifeng came over immediately.
Lu Chaochao suddenly blinked at Lou Jintang.
As Lou Jintang's mind turned, he coughed and said, "I am now the head of the Lou family, and I have to lead the Lou family members to strive for progress! In the future, we will inevitably have to deal with the sword tomb, so let's spare them this time."
"Well, it's a good time to celebrate my becoming the tribe leader. Today, select ten tribesmen to come in and choose swords..."
Lu Chaozhao nodded: "As you wish."
One plays the good guy, the other plays the bad guy, and they have a lot of fun.
He stood beside him with his arms folded, protecting Lou Jintang.
Even if she stood there and did nothing, the group of spirit swords were trembling.
The stone door slowly opened.
“Tang'er, don't be discouraged if you can't get the recognition from the Sword Tomb. Although you can't be the clan leader, you..." The elders of the Lou family couldn't help but sigh and comfort him.
"It's strange that a girl who hasn't even grown all her hair can be recognized by the sword tomb! The spiritual swords of our Lou family are all passed down from ancient times, and each sword is proud and arrogant..."
The stone gate opened wide.
The people outside the door paused, as if their fate was being strangled and they couldn't utter a word.
The elder's pupils shrank suddenly, and he pointed at the spiritual swords on the ground with trembling hands: "The sword tomb was shaking just now... Is it because you pulled out all the spiritual swords???"
Lou Jintang shook his head.
"It was pulled out every morning."
Lu Chaochao put her hands behind her back, looking honest and well-behaved, and when she smiled, two dimples appeared on her face.
“I just pulled it out to take a look.”
"Didn't you say that you can pick any you like?"
The elders of the tribe seemed to be crazy. The spiritual sword that they had been longing for was like a big carrot in her hand! !
Just now, if you like it, just pull it out...
Now, it's like a knife stabbing them in the heart.
Lin was simply stunned by the scene in front of her: "Impossible, impossible! How is it possible!!"
The great elder's eyes were stern: "Hurry up and drag this crazy woman away! Be careful not to hurt the young clan leader!"
Young patriarch, it’s decided with just one word!
Mother Lou cried with joy, her eyes red as she held her little daughter.
"To serve Sister He Jintang as the clan leader, the clan can select ten disciples to choose spirit swords today! No waiting after the deadline..." Lu Chaochao narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly.
"really?"
"Are you going to pick any of these spiritual swords on the ground?" the elder of the Lou family suddenly asked.
"Yes. Chao Chao has already pulled out all the swords from the sword tomb. After selecting ten swords, Chao Chao will return them to their original positions!"
The elders of the Lou family looked at each other and felt relieved.
He was afraid that Lu Chaochao would take away all the spiritual swords he had pulled out.
"They are afraid that you will take it away... After all, we just agreed that if you like it, you can just pull it out and take it away." Xie Yuzhou whispered in her ear.
Lu Chaochao didn't even raise his eyelids: "It's just rotten copper and iron, I don't even look at it."
The elder of the Lou family choked...
Everyone still bowed to Lu Chaochao: "Thank you Princess Zhaoyang, the Lou family has a young clan leader and ten spiritual swords, which will definitely be even more powerful!"
Lu Chaochao waved her hand lightly, not caring at all.
It just happened.
She is willing to take care of the believers of Xinghui.
"Yun Zheng, go and select ten clan members." The great elder said.
Lou Yunzheng never expected that he would benefit from his daughter's help.
"yes."
After everyone had chosen their spiritual swords, Lu Chaochao casually inserted them into the sword tomb.
After she left, the sword tomb began to wail.
I was hit by Lu Chaochao.
The Lou family now respects Lu Chaochao very much, and the elders are almost smiling with wrinkles on their faces.
Who said that Beizhao was poor and unsophisticated and not presentable?
The swordsmanship that Princess Zhaoyang taught casually and the magic sword that she pulled out casually were like a big radish!
These people from Beizhao eat really well!
"What's that place over there?" Lu Chaochao pointed into the distance.
"That is a forbidden area. Our ancestor Bai Ze likes quietness and doesn't like to be disturbed. Princess, please don't get close to him, lest he gets angry."
Lu Chaochao said "oh".
"Just ask for anything you want! You are the Lou family's benefactor, and we will definitely find a way to satisfy you!" The elders were very generous.
"Can Bai Ze dance?"
The elders frowned: "Princess Zhaoyang, you are joking. Bai Ze is an ancient mythical beast, how can he be so frivolous! He can't jump, he can't jump..."
"Then can you dance?" Lu Chaochao asked casually.
A group of elders with gray hair and beards glared and said, "We can cut our heads off and bleed, but we can't dance! We can't dance! We can't dance! We have old arms and legs, how can we dance? Princess, you are joking..."
The elders kept shaking their heads.
It's impossible to jump, even if you die!
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