My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield

　　 At Su Wen's Mansion, a figure appeared, it was the young man.

　　 With a wooden sword pinned to his waist, he still wears thin clothes.

　　 He stepped forward and knocked on the door.

　　 The door of the mansion opened, and the door looked at the young man up and down. Had it not been for Su Wen's confession, he must have thought this was a beggar.

　　 "Are you here to find my young master's redemption sword?" the door asked.

　　 The youth nodded.

　　 "Wait for you."

　　 After speaking, the door closed.

　　 The youth was expressionless, standing still, without any change in posture.

　　 After a while, the door opened again, and Ningshuang appeared at the gate of the mansion.

　　 She looked at the young man, and said with a look of disgust: "You want to see my young master, this is not good, you are all stinky!"

　　The youth looked at her and said, "I just washed it yesterday!"

　　 Ningshuang was furious: "I say it smells bad! Do you see my young master? If you see it, let them go and change your clothes! Take a shower! This is the rule of our house!"

　　 The young man was silent for a while, and said: "You let him come out to see me, I will give him the money, and he will give me the sword, why bother?"

　　 "Just let you take a shower and change your clothes, where are so many words?"

　　 The young man whispered: "Then I won't go in. I'll wait for him at the door. You tell him that when you come out, you can bring your sword with you."

　　 finished speaking, walked aside, and stood under the big tree at the door.

　　His posture is a bit crooked, but he is very stable, and there are very few extra movements during his actions.

　　 Ningshuang was helpless. Su Wen originally told her to find a way to get this guy to change clothes and take a bath, and it is better to let him eat something.

　　 But at this time, it seems that it is not very good.

　　 Ningshuang can only go in and report.

　　 After listening to Su Wen, his eyes narrowed slightly.

　　 Zhao Jin frowned and said, "This person is a bit stubborn. Master, your thoughts may not be so easy to realize."

　　 Su Wen shook his head, got up and went out, Zhao Jin quickly followed.

　　 The door opened, and Su Wen looked at the youth and said with a smile: "You are very boring."

　　 The young man turned his head, took out two pennies, and said, "I brought the money, where's the sword?"

　　 Su Wen rolled his eyes and said, "Now the price has increased. It costs two thousand taels!"

　　 "You..." The youth's mood finally fluctuates.

　　 Obviously, Su Wen was still a little angry.

　　 stared at Su Wen for a long while, the young man turned around and left.

　　 "No more swords?"

　　 "No more!"

　　 Su Wen said leisurely: "If you don't want a sword, then I will kill the fan shop owner! She will die because of you!"

　　 The youth stopped!

　　 He turned around and looked at Su Wen, but his eyes had completely changed at this time.

　　'S eyes are full of cold killing intent.

　　 Obviously, the kindness of half a bowl of fans cannot make him accept that the boss died because of him, even if he put his sword on the stall.

　　 Zhao Jin stepped forward and stopped between Su Wen and the youth.

　　 The youth stared at Zhao Jin and slowly said, "You are not my opponent, get out of the way, or you will die!"

　　 Zhao Jin looked at the wooden sword on his waist and sneered: "You may not be able to win!"

　　 In the next second, people move, swords come out!

　　 The wooden sword on the waist was pierced almost instantly.

　　The youth burst out.

　　 is like a sharp blade out of its sheath, Su Wen can also clearly perceive his scattered edges!

　　 Zhao Jin yelled strangely, his figure curled up quickly, but when he shot again, he already had an extra soft sword!

　　 Su Wen, he's already gone!

　　 The two played against each other, and the sword aura overflowed.

　　 The door of Su Wen's house was the first to suffer.

　　 Almost in an instant, the house, including the fence, was pierced by sword qi!

　　 Fighting against a position warrior, the scattered energy is already very important.

　　 Su Wen just wanted to try to irritate this guy who has almost no mood swings.

　　 It's just that he didn't expect that this guy would be so sturdy, he made a direct shot when he didn't agree with him.

　　 And Zhao Jin in the battle also felt danger!

　　 As the young man said, Zhao Jin was suppressed when he fought with him.

　　 But Zhao Jin clearly felt that his cultivation is even higher than that of the youth!

　　 You must know that the higher the level of warrior, the lower the possibility of fighting.

　　 No matter how much Zhao Jin said, he was also a sixth-rank martial artist, but at this time, he could not take advantage of this young man.

　　 As far as the quality of true energy is concerned, Zhao Jin is even better, but the sword energy that this young man wields is far from comparable to Zhao Jin.

　　 The sword gas condenses but does not disperse, as if it is real, although it is a wooden sword wielding, it suppresses the sharp blade in Zhao Jin's hand!

　　 "Brother Jin, don't keep your hands! Just kill them!"

　　 At this moment, Su Wen shouted from behind.

　　 When Zhao Jin heard this, he danced with a long sword in his hand and shouted: "Look at my sword technique!"

　　 Zhao Jin's true energy broke out outrageously, and the sky was full of sword shadows and sword energy!

　　 The young man responded quickly!

　　 But with a wave of the long sword, I found that all these sword auras were all imaginary!

　　 At this moment, in the sword aura, Zhao Jin raised his left hand slightly.

　　 "Swish swish!"

　　 The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

　　 Several sleeve arrows were shot from his hand!

　　 "Ding Ding Dong Dong!"

　　 Youth sword dance body guard, only saw a burst of gold and iron, all the sleeve arrows were stopped.

　　 But right after!

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The explosion sounded.

　　 In this Xiujian, all detonating devices are installed!

　　 The iron flakes flying out in all directions appeared a secondary hidden weapon!

　　 This young man is really good, Jian Qi Wu is airtight, no matter how many fragments, he can't cause any harm to him!

　　At this time, Zhao Jin bullied himself again~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and roared: "Look at my Excalibur!"

　　 yelled, and swung his sword down!

　　The young man raised his sword to welcome!

　　The two swords intersect!

　　 Or it's a fate between the two sides!

　　 This time, Zhao Jin is not bluffing, but condensing his whole body skills on the blade!

　　 The two sides were deadlocked for a while.

　　 At this moment, Zhao Jin suddenly flipped his left hand, and the ring on his index finger flashed with blue light!

　　 "Spirit weapon-thunder!"

　　 I saw a blue thunder burst out!

　　 Fortunately, the youth is always paying attention to Zhao Jin's actions.

　　 Just when he handed his left hand, he had already swung away Zhao Jin's right long sword with all his strength, and the wooden sword returned to defense!

　　 Thunder hit the wooden sword straight!

　　 Finally, he was guarded by him.

　　 "Despicable and shameless! Take it to death!"

　　 The youth turned his head to look at Zhao Jin, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a little dizzy!

　　 "There is toxic smoke in the sleeve arrows!"

　　 The youth understood in an instant.

　　 I have been calculated!

　　 But if the masters compete, the flaws in a moment are enough.

　　 Just when he was unstable, Zhao Jin had already rushed to his side, moving his fingers together, but in an instant, the young man's whole body was blocked.

　　 Skill suddenly fell into lag!

　　 Immediately afterwards, Zhao Jin took out several black locks from his arms and directly locked the boy.

Zhao Jin smiled triumphantly: "Haha, boy, if you are locked by this vitality lock, no matter how you have the means, you can't mobilize the true qi in your body. Come, if you think you can beat me with your physical strength, Can be done!"

　　 At this time, Su Wen also walked out from the side and said with a smile: "Brother Jin, it seems that the things my father made for you are really useful."