"Old Zhao?" Zhenzhen looked at the knife in her hand with confusion, "Uncle Emperor Ming, who is Old Zhao?"
"Ahem! Lao Zhao, this is your master."
Di Ming laughed and said: "Zhengsheng is his title, and his real name is Zhao Fan. It may be that I haven't seen him for a long time. I'm mistaken. I really miss him. I don't know where that guy has been all these years." do what."
All the way from the outer chaos of his hometown to the realm of Yanxi.
Even though there is no longer a relationship between Zhao Fan and Di Ming and the sword, an indelible tacit understanding has been formed.
This kind of tacit understanding is what makes Di Ming feel good.
The emperor's name has always followed Zhenzhen, and he is practicing in the Baixiang Palace of the Shui Mie Dynasty. He has no knowledge of the outside world.
What it doesn't know is that today's creation has already become famous among all the superpowers! ! !
"So that's it." Zhenzhen said with a smile: "I also miss the master. I really hope he can come when he can come and see my progress."
"This irresponsible master, if you have anything to think about, I just taught you for a while, and then there was no movement." Di Ming complained duplicitously.
"The current me is not worthy of his real guidance." Zhenzhen shook her head and said, "So, before that, it is enough for you to teach me."
at this time.
Zhirou came here with a plate of fruit. She smiled and said: "Zhenzhen, come and try it. These are the specialty berries of the Fenghao Dynasty next door. Lord Shui Mie sent them here."
"Great!"
Zhenzhen picked up a berry and took a bite. It was crisp and sweet, the ultimate enjoyment for her taste buds.
suddenly.
Zhenzhen felt that her hands were empty, and the berries and the fruit plate disappeared out of thin air.
Before she could react.
Hearing a bang, the emperor's name fell to the ground, and then stood up again.
Zhirou also covered her mouth and looked ahead in disbelief.
"Uncle Emperor Ming, Sister Zhirou, what's wrong with you?" Zhenzhen was puzzled, "Also, why did the berries suddenly disappear..."
"Look behind you."
Zhirou's lips and teeth moved.
Zhenzhen turned her neck, "Ah! Master!"
Her look was full of surprise! ! !
"Old Zhao, hahaha, what I felt just now is actually true!"
Di Ming looked at the white-robed figure in his eyes, and then noticed the bloody sword hanging on the opponent's back.
The level and quality of myself and that bloody sword are worlds apart...
However, Emperor Ming was not jealous at all, but happy.
The brothers who once fought side by side now finally have a satisfying weapon.
"Brother Fan." Zhirou smiled.
"Everyone, long time no see."
Zhao Fan walked forward with the fruit plate in one hand, picked up the berries in the other, ate one for himself, and fed one to Zhirou and Zhenzhen, "It tastes good."
"Master is so awesome!"
Zhenzhen said with admiration: "Take what I am holding, but I don't notice it at all."
Zhao Fan smiled mysteriously, "It seems you are lazy."
"No, really not." Zhenzhen became a little anxious and picked up Emperor Ming standing on the ground, "If you don't believe me, ask Emperor Ming."
"Well...this little girl has worked much harder than you did before."
Emperor Ming said with emotion: "Old Zhao, can you introduce your new sword?"
Zhao Fan nodded and took off the angry blood from his back.
The aura flowing naturally from Wrath Blood's body.
It was so fierce that all the weapons in the entire Shui Mie Emperor City began to tremble uneasily.
Di Ming controlled himself forcefully, but he still trembled slightly.
This is beyond its control.
but.
Di Ming's tone was extremely calm, "Angry blood... ancestral weapon?"
"Um."
Zhao Fan glanced at Nuxue and said, "This is Emperor Ming, my good brother. Before you, when I was very weak, he was the one who accompanied me to become stronger."
Nu Xue said guiltily: "Senior Di Ming, I'm sorry, I have suppressed the sword breath to the maximum extent..."
This gap in quality.
Just like the strongest face the ancestral realm forever.
Di Ming smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I feel relieved to have you with Lao Zhao."
Zhao Fan put the angry blood back on his back to isolate it.
The water destroyed the weapons within the Imperial City and then calmed down.
"Old Zhao, do you have any powerful sword skills?" Di Ming looked at Zhao Fan expectantly, "Let me experience it."
"OK."
Zhao Fan stretched out his palm.
Emperor Ming did not move, but waited for Zhenzhen to deliver it to the former.
After all, it is now following Zhenzhen, not Zhao Fan.
If she takes the initiative to pounce on him, Zhenzhen will inevitably feel disappointed.
next moment.
"Zhenzhen, take a good look carefully." Zhao Fan held the emperor's name.
Just like in the Hunyuan God Realm in the past, when using sword techniques, there is only skill and no power.
It is as ordinary as ordinary things, but it contains profound mystery.
Zhenzhen, who trains diligently and truly loves the art of swordsmanship, was stunned to see it! ! !
Gradually.
Zhao Fan performed the sword technique suitable for Zhenzhen.
An hour passed before I knew it.
Zhenzhen closed her eyes thoughtfully, reviewing and comprehending in her consciousness.
"ox!"
Emperor Ming said with admiration: "These sword techniques are so advanced that I don't understand them at all. They are probably simplified versions that you made by peeling off the cocoons. They were displayed on me, but they made me intoxicated."
Zhao Fan stroked Di Ming's sword blade, "Believe me, one day, you will be able to enjoy the secret technique of the extreme sword path."
From what Master Yuxin told him, he learned that there are some rare body-refining materials that can improve the quality of weapons.
Although hard to find.
But if there is a chance to get it in the future, he will give it to Emperor Ming without hesitation.
Next.
Zhenzhen is concentrating on understanding.
Zhirou kept bringing food and drink.
Emperor Ming pestered Zhao Fan to talk about his many experiences after separation.
Naturally, Zhao Fan would not hide his brothers.
Hearing the emperor's name, he was fascinated.
"It's too fierce, Lao Zhao!"
Emperor Ming was shocked and said: "At the peak of breaking the path, killing immortality is like mowing grass? Can you destroy the ultimate level to the higher level at will? Kill the immortality and eternity of the six super powers?!"
"What's all the fuss about?" Zhao Fan said sternly: "In the past, wasn't it commonplace for you and me?"
"How can it be the same? It's not my fault this time."
Di Ming glanced at the bloody sword behind the opponent, "I really envy the angry blood."
"It didn't exist yet."
Zhao Fan spread his hands and said, "The knives I used before were all utility knives that I didn't really recognize."
"Haha, that's good." Di Ming felt balanced.
Zhao Fan smiled and nodded, saying to himself, "You have been following me for so long, and you still don't know what you are thinking?"
One person and one knife chatted for a long time.
Zhenzhen has gained so much.
Zhao Fan didn't come back to his senses until Zhao Fan left five days later. Zhirou felt sorry for her, but she couldn't interrupt.
Di Ming stayed by Zhenzhen's side quietly and said to himself: "Little girl, by the time Old Zhao picks me up, I'm afraid I'll already be at the bottom of the box with you, right?"
It can only barely accompany you until you step into immortality.
