Chapter 87 I can convince him
But when Chen Qingling uttered arrogant words at the intersection of Chu Road and Chu Road, she was shocked.
On the other side, Shen Yunyao returned to his accommodation and activated the communication talisman. He saw a light curtain made of magic appearing in front of him, and in the light curtain was a tall man.
He has broad shoulders, a strong build, a carefully sculpted face, and deep, piercing eyes. His thin lips were pursed tightly, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth had a faint arc. It looked like a smile, but it made people feel an invisible oppression.
When Shen Yunyao saw him, her eyes suddenly turned red, tears welled up in her eyes, and she called out aggrievedly like a wounded beast: "Immortal Lord!"
When Po Xujian saw the injuries all over Shen Yunyao's body, his face instantly darkened, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth, his voice low and full of angry trembling: "You are injured? Who did it? I want him to pay for it with his life! Xiaoqing, you are a loser, you can’t protect Yunyao, what use are you to me?”
The maid Xiaoqing lowered her head to admit her mistake, but there was no trace of panic on her face. Since she became Shen Yunyao's maid, if anything happens to Shen Yunyao, Poxu Sword will demand her life. She has paid for her life eight hundred times, and her debts have long since overwhelmed her.
"It's not Xiaoqing's fault, it's that Yi Xiaowan!" Shen Yunyao told the story in tears.
But in her mouth, it turned out that she respectfully came to Chu Lu for advice, but Chu Lu had a bad attitude. Taking advantage of his superior strength, he deliberately played tricks on her and tortured her completely in public.
While listening, Poxu Jian's expression became extremely terrifying, his face flushed like an enraged lion. But even so, he still retained a trace of calmness.
"Something's wrong, Yi Xiaowan from the Zixia Sword Sect, that's an ethereal root. She can't even use spells, so there's no way she can beat you." Po Xujian said.
"It's true that she didn't use any spells, but every punch and kick she made was terrifyingly heavy." Shen Yunyao covered her chest and said, "It hurts me to death."
Po Xujian's eyes were surprised: "Did she switch to physical cultivation? No, even if she is physical cultivation, the ethereal root cannot make any achievements. Something is wrong, there must be something fishy in this."
"Immortal Lord, what should I do?" Shen Yunyao asked.
Po Xujian pondered for a moment and said: "If you are not strong enough, it will be troublesome to do anything. So you go and get the Sky-breaking Blade first. After you get the Spirit Sword and your strength is greatly increased, you can then concentrate on dealing with Yi Xiaowan."
The Sky-Breaking Blade is the spiritual sword in the tomb.
"But Yi Xiaowan also came here for the spirit sword, just in case..." Shen Yunyao looked worried.
"Don't be afraid, I said he is yours, he is yours!" Po Xujian said domineeringly.
And there's a reason why he's so confident.
Because he arranged the entire monks' tomb.
He knew that Shen Yunyao had no rules when fighting with others and never made any progress, so he wanted to use foreign objects to make up for her shortcomings. After some thought, he came up with a very suitable spiritual sword.
So he began to search for the whereabouts of the spirit sword, and found the location of the mausoleum by following the clues along the way. Then he sneaked in personally, figured out the structure of the mausoleum, and found the guarding Sky-breaking Blade.
However, Poxu Sword did not directly take away the spirit sword. Instead, it lifted up the entire tomb, attracting everyone's attention and attracting a large group of people to snatch it.
However, the Duan Kong Blade has long been surrendered by him and will only execute his orders. Others who come near will only be attacked by him crazily. Only when Shen Yunyao comes forward will the Duan Kong Blade appear to be influenced.
Yes, it's all just a show.
Otherwise, he would not allow his woman to touch other swords.
Shen Yunyao looked at Po Xujian's domineering appearance and said with admiration: "Yes! I understand, I will listen to you."
Po Xujian's eyes were gentle, and he said with a doting look on his face: "Remember, as long as I am here, you will not be wronged."
Shen Yunyao nodded obediently.
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Five days flew by.
Everyone gathered at the door of the mausoleum, waiting for the moment the door opened.
Chu Lu and the others were also among the crowd. Chen Qingling didn't believe Chu Lu's bold words at first, but seeing that Chu Lu was always confident in the past few days, she became suspicious again, and finally stayed.
After a while, the door opened, and everyone was refreshed, excited, and rushed inside.
"Let's go." Chu Lu said.
"Um, are you really sure?" Chen Qingling asked worriedly, "It's still too late to escape now."
"Don't worry." Chu said while walking on the roadside.
Chen Qingling had no choice but to follow.
On the other side, Shen Yunyao and the maid Xiao Qing watched the crowd pour in, but remained unmoved.
Xiaoqing: "Miss, aren't we going?"
"There's no rush." Shen Yunyao said calmly: "Anyway, the spirit sword is destined to be mine, so why not let them go first. When they are all taken care of by the spirit sword and are in a state of embarrassment, I will come on stage and kill them in front of them. It’s majestic to conquer with a spiritual sword.”
Xiaoqing nodded silently.
Soon all the people in front entered the mausoleum.
A large number of traps were arranged in the mausoleum in a very routine manner, which made everyone miserable.
Chu Lu had no interest in lingering here, so he quietly left the crowd and rushed all the way, and soon reached the depths of the mausoleum.
When he arrived at the door of the main tomb, he saw a cold young man wearing a plain white gown. The young man stood at the entrance to the tomb, looking out of place.
"Are you here?" The young man raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them, and said with a bored expression: "You came so quickly, but you are quite capable. Are you also here for me?"
"Yes." Chu Lu nodded and said, "You come with me."
Chen Qingling looked at the young man and thought of the handsome spirit sword.
This is not only an evaluation of his appearance, but also an evaluation of its potential and qualifications as a spiritual sword.
This is undoubtedly an excellent spiritual sword. If it is carefully cultivated, it is not impossible to rank among the top 100 spiritual swords in the world. However, this kind of spiritual sword is often extremely unruly and difficult to tame. This made Chen Qingling a little worried.
As expected, when faced with Chu Lu's invitation, the young man smiled coldly and said, "Heh. You can go back."
The young man said in a vicious tone: "You are frivolous in your steps, shallow in cultivation, ugly in appearance, and you still have the aura of several spiritual swords in your body. Is a person with no talent and no virtue like you worthy of being my master? Go ahead and dream."
Chen Qingling sighed in her heart that it really didn't work.
"Yi Xiaowan, it seems that you have no chance with him, let's go." Chen Qingling said: "I guess this spirit sword will eventually fall into the hands of Shen Yunyao."
"Don't worry, I have experience in dealing with this kind of guy." Chu Lu said calmly, "I can convince him right away."
Chen Qingling had a puzzled look on her face. She formed a contract with the Sword Spirit to create a predestined relationship. Normally, she would only know if it would work out once. I have never heard of someone being able to persuade someone to come back after being rejected.
But Chen Qingling thought that Chu Lu was the senior sister of the Zixia Sword Sect, and the latter was a famous sect. Maybe she really had some secret method.
So she looked forward to it, wanting to see what kind of secret method it was that had such a miraculous effect, and then she saw Chu Lu walking up to the young man, reaching out and grabbing his neck.
Chen Qingling: "?"
(End of chapter)