Chapter 476 Calling Grandpa
The elf opened his mouth into an O shape.
"This... Is there someone in our elf tribe who is so capable of fighting? If she didn't have two wings, I would have thought she was a swordsman!" The elf's eyes widened.
"Thousands of years ago, even the most capable warrior among our tribesmen was no match for her!"
Bi Yue looked at her in a daze. How could the young master be so powerful? ?
Madam Ning was also surprised.
"Is she the king's daughter?" someone asked.
Bi Yue spoke with difficulty: "This is the king's weak little granddaughter. Four years old..."
The elves were stunned.
The little master in their imagination should be chubby and cute with two pigtails and a adorable smile.
Instead of...
Holding the magic sword, he challenges everyone in single combat!
"Our elf tribe has made progress! We have such a descendant! Her sword flower is so beautiful. If I can get out alive, I also want to learn sword!" The elf lay in his mother's arms, his eyes bright and dazzling.
It was as if something had entered my heart and formed a belief.
Lu Chaochao looked at everyone with a sarcastic expression.
"Who's next? You? Or you?"
"Or you can all come together!" Her tone was extremely arrogant.
The founder of the Wanjian Sect once said that in the field of swords, she was invincible.
When everyone saw this scene, they became frightened and retreated slowly.
The group of high-ranking guards frowned even more.
In the spirit world, when did such a person appear? Even Master Yaoguang can't kill his teammates with one sword!
"Let's fight! How can we be afraid of a little elf?"
"Kill this black elf on the spot!" The master of the Treasure Pavilion appeared at some point and looked at Lu Chaochao with burning eyes.
Black elf!
Kill without mercy!
Isn’t this God’s will?
Countless cultivators appeared around, but Lu Chaochao was not afraid at all!
Countless magical weapons exploded before their eyes, and the scene was in chaos. The elves were all worried and watched them besiege Lu Chaochao.
In just half an incense stick of time, everyone regretted their decision.
This madman, the sword madman! Where on earth did this dead swordsman come from!
"Do you know you are wrong?" Lu Chaochao cut the tendons of the sword cultivator's hands and feet!
"Do you know you are wrong?" Lu Chaochao cut off the talisman master's arm with a sword.
"Do you know your mistake?" Lu Chaochao shouted.
"Grandpa, we know we were wrong. We will never buy or sell elves again, and we will never treat them as animals again."
"Grandpa, we were wrong. Please forgive us."
The whole place was like a sea of blood.
Lu Chaochao's clothes were dripping with blood, and the blood was splattered between her eyebrows, as if she was a killer from hell.
Lu Chaochao pointed the tip of his sword directly at the Wanjian Sect: "Get down!" His tone was very stern.
Xuan Cang's heart shuddered. He took a deep breath, stood by the window, and bowed to Lu Chaochao.
"My dear friend, the Wanjian Sect has no grudge against you, so please don't hate the wrong person!"
"Besides, my Wanjian Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, and they are not vegetarians."
"The sect's ancestor is a half-step god!"
The Wanjian Sect has an undisputed position in the spiritual world.
In fact, because the Sword Master saved the world, the status of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has always been respected by the world.
Even in front of gods, the Wanjian Sect has its own pride.
This is the confidence that Lu Chaochao gave them.
Lu Chaochao looked at him, then at the white-robed disciples behind him. Suddenly he laughed sarcastically.
"Do you still remember the oath you made when you joined the Wanjian Sect?"
"tell me!"
Lu Chaochao's eyes were red and she was almost about to cry!
During the initiation ceremony of the Wanjian Sect, every disciple must take an oath.
Back then, she and the founder of the Wanjian Sect established the Wanjian Sect. In order to restrain the behavior of disciples and prevent them from harming innocent people, she personally set the rules.
Xuan Cang's face turned cold: "What does it have to do with you!"
Lu Chaochao sneered: "A bunch of termites, the Wanjian Sect today is really disgusting, it's all a bunch of termites!"
Yun Lan stood behind his master and shouted, "Shut up!"
"My Sword Sect's Sword Master sacrificed his soul to shoulder the heavy burden of saving the world and ushered in life for the Three Realms. Nine out of ten of my Sword Sect's elders died in that battle. No one can say a word of this!"
"The Wanjian Sect is respected by the world!"
Lu Chaochao smiled, and as she smiled, tears welled up in her eyes.
"Sword Master? Hahaha, you have earned enough fame by borrowing the name of Sword Master, do you really deserve it?"
Lu Chaozhao glanced at everyone coldly.
"A sect ceremony, where every disciple takes an oath."
"Don't be ashamed of your conscience, and don't be ashamed of the people. The swords of the Sword Sect disciples can be pointed at the enemy, but not at innocent people!"
"Disciples of the Sword Sect always fight for justice."
Lu Chaochao will always remember the Sword Sect’s Declaration.
"What are you doing now? Are you allowing people to buy and sell elves, or even participating in the trade?"
"There is also turbid air. The Wanjian Sect proposed to release the turbid air into the human world. Have your consciences been eaten by dogs?"
"Since you have no intention, I will dig out your hearts and see!"
"Look at this heart, is it black or red?"
Today, she wants to clean up the house!
"You are disciples of the Wanjian Sect. If you can defeat me with the sect's swordsmanship, you can leave!"
The Wanjian Sect disciples suddenly looked up, and Yun Lan even asked, "Are you serious?"
"Let me ask you for advice!" The disciples of Wanjian Sect have enough confidence in swordsmanship.
Their swordsmanship was passed down personally by the Sword Master.
Yun Lan immediately stepped forward with his sword, but after two rounds, he felt something was wrong.
The opponent's swordsmanship is exactly the same as mine!
She even uses whatever I use!
After three rounds, Lu Chaochao knocked his sword away and shattered his magic weapon along with it.
A sword was thrust toward his heart.
"Master, save me!" Yun Lan shouted in horror.
Taoist Xuan Cang raised his hand and drew his sword, his eyes full of murderous intent. Everyone thought that Taoist Xuan Cang wanted to fight with them.
But I don't want to.
Taoist Xuan Cang crushed the ultimate magic weapon, abandoned his face and disciples, and simply fled!
“Master…” Yun Lan felt a chill in his heart. Lowering his head, the tip of the sword pierced his heart...
Master, the master abandoned him and ran away.
He looked up blankly and looked at Lu Chaochao.
Those eyes made him dazed. Looks familiar... I seem to have seen these eyes somewhere.
Suddenly...
He laughed loudly and vomited blood.
"You...hahaha, you...you are..." The Little Emperor of the Southern Kingdom!
She is the Little Emperor of the South!
Rumor has it in the South that the Queen of the South is the granddaughter of the Elf King!
It's her!
The four-year-old little empress who always holds the milk jug and drinks tonnes of milk!
He spat out big mouthfuls of blood, his eyes full of madness, "Master... Master... you, can't escape. Hahaha, you can't escape..." She really came to find you!
Bang.
The body fell to the ground.
All the monks who participated in capturing the elves were killed. All those involved in the trafficking knelt on the ground and trembled. The injuries on their bodies would take at least ten years to heal.
"Grandpa, we really know we were wrong."
"I won't dare to do that again, Grandpa..."
Well-behaved, like a grandson!
Xie Yuzhou raised his head, stretched out one leg, and put his hands on his waist: "I am Grandpa Xie!"
The dog relies on the power of the master, and the performance is vivid.
(My flight was delayed today, so I got home late. I will be able to resume normal updates tomorrow. I love you guys.)
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