The Great Tang: World Martial God

Tang Hao held the treasured sword in his hand, and instantly a torrent of heroic power circulated in his body, flooding every muscular joint in his body.

Almost at the same time, Tang Hao only felt a shock. His sleepy body was already full of energy and spirit.

The power of his own overlord quietly merged with this powerful force, and with the unique physical attributes of this Qinglong Yanyuedao, there was a sense of indescribable fit for a while.

The unique strength value of this Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword is increased by ten, and the attribute of physical strength plus ten is just as powerful as a tiger!

Immediately after the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique, the thirty-six styles seemed to be shown in the mind of a movie, and they were all Guan Yu's lifelong skills!

For a while, all the moves were engraved in his heart, and wherever Tang Hao's eyes could reach, the faint cold light flickered.

Lifting the big sword, around the whole body, danced a sword flower.

"call"

The blade of the knife blew a gust of wind, whirring, flying the manuscript paper that was originally scattered on the table, and fell to the ground in a mess. Even the hip flask on the table vibrated slightly and shook a few times.

Even with a wave of power, if you go into battle, wouldn't it be invincible.

Tang Hao couldn't help but blurt out.

"Heh! What a peerless weapon!"

The light in Tang Hao's eyes flickered, and he couldn't hide the surprise in his heart.

"Guan Yu, thank you for your gift, I will accept this Qinglong knife first."

Immediately Tang Hao collected his thoughts, and the treasure knife disappeared out of thin air, hiding in the system's recycle bin.

Then the full physical strength withdrew from the body, and the sensation of spirit shudder dissipated immediately.

Recalling the scene just now, Tang Hao only felt that he had put the Buddha in the midst of the chaos. A Qinglong Yanyue Sword made him fascinated, and the enemy's corpses were covered in blood. The **** scene rushed to his mind again, and Tang Hao was not only happy, but extremely happy.

"Getting such an incredible soldier, it's worth drinking a few drinks, hahaha."

Thinking of this, Tang Hao sat cross-legged, without sorting out the scattered manuscripts, picked up the hip flask and started drinking.

Tang Hao was no one next to him, laughing heartily without any scruples about going to the sleepless Li Wanqing in the next room.

In the wedding room.

Li Wanqing sat on the front of the bed and looked at her saber, holding Yinliang's sword in her hand, as if she was back on the battlefield where the horse roared and screamed.

suddenly.

In the next room, the wanton laughter brought her back to reality.

"Are you still asleep?"

Li Wanqing frowned as she thought.

Can't help but recall the conversation in front of the door just now.

"This guy is probably laughing at my performance just now, right?"

Thinking of this, Li Wanqing couldn't help feeling irritated.

There was another laughter.

"This guy must be laughing at me in the room! Annoying! Hateful!"

Li Wanqing, who was upset, got annoyed and walked out with a sword in his hand.

As soon as he opened the door of the wing, the laughter stopped abruptly.

With her eyebrows frowning, Li Wanqing, who was crying resentment in her eyes, appeared at the door.

Tang Hao, who was drinking wine alone, couldn't help being taken aback when he saw the newly married fierce wife with the face of Hanshuang holding a saber.

"This... what are you... doing?"

Tang Hao put down his wine glass and looked at Li Wanqing warily.

Tang Hao knew that this glamorous wife had another military status.

After all, it is common for the people in the army to kill and kill. Even if he comes with the sword at this time, it is probably no good thing. After all, Tang Hao can't figure out the thoughts of this sweet wife.

Li Wanqing was startled when he saw that Tang Hao was drinking and having fun. But his face sank in an instant, and he asked.

"Why are you laughing?"

Tang Hao was asked inexplicably, but he couldn't tell the story of the Azure Dragon Yanyue Sword, so he panicked casually.

"I just got a BMW Wucha today, can't you still celebrate?"

As he said, Tang Hao stared at the saber closely, clenching his fists secretly.

As soon as the voice fell, Li Wanqing suffocated. Suddenly, she felt something wrong with her sword. She lowered her head and retracted the sword into the scabbard.

Seeing Tang Hao also let go of his vigilance a little, Li Wanqing snorted softly.

"You think too much. I didn't mean to kill you. To kill you is to wait for me and you to get together before killing."

Tang Hao looked at Li Wanqing in front of him with a smirk, intentionally embarrassing this fierce wife.

"Oh, is it so?"

Speaking of putting the hip flask on the table, he staggered towards Li Wanqing.

"Then...what's the matter...making the lady so impatient?"

When Li Wanqing heard Tang Hao yell the word "Niang Zi", she couldn't help but feel shocked.

In a daze, he saw Tang Hao holding the hip flask with a trace of drunkenness on his face, walking towards him step by step.

Such a look!

Li Wanqing had seen it, after winning the battle, the eyes of his soldiers when they were discussing drinking wine!

And now, Tang Hao's eyes were exactly the same!

Is it?

Li Wanqing didn't dare to think too much, a little at a loss, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes, like a scared rabbit.

"You...what are you doing?...you...don't come over."

While talking, Li Wanqing kept moving back.

Tang Hao turned a deaf ear, with a playful look on his face, and walked forward step by step.

Li Wanqing was undecided in horror, her thoughts flying.

Unexpectedly, Tang Hao took off the fox fur on the wall behind Li Wanqing and put it on her, with a successful smile between his brows.

"It's almost night, beware of colds."

Tang Hao went out after Li Wanqing was draped.

Li Wanqing subconsciously looked at her with a cloak on her body and her face was flushed.

"So this guy actually teased me."

For a while, I was very embarrassed and embarrassed.