I Have A Pawn Shop Next To The Hotel Del Luna

Chapter 478

"Brother Qing, don't think about that. If I lose, I lose, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter what Xuanmen is the first." Zhang Ziyan was afraid that Lu Qingzhen would avenge herself, so wouldn't she go to death.

Lu Qing smiled, "Sister Zi Yan, I will be there for the final three days later."

"Brother Qing, what are you doing at the scene?" Zhang Ziyan asked nervously.

"Prove myself! Some things require a man to stand up and say it." Lu Qing stared at Zhang Ziyan's eyes and said affectionately.

The words of Lee Tae Hyun just now touched Lu Qing.

All these years, Zhang Ziyan has been with him under pressure. It's time for him to show up, too, to prove it.

A man is meant to stand in front of a woman and shield her from the wind and rain.

In the past, Lu Qing was not strong enough, but now, he is strong enough, and his sword is sharp enough.

Zhang Ziyan didn't understand the meaning of Lu Qing's words, but she was very moved.

When she left, Lu Qing told her not to come to Houshan for three days. Zhang Ziyan didn't ask either, she chose to trust Lu Qing, she felt that Lu Qing had really changed, it was a little complicated, but the feelings in her eyes had not changed.

For three days, Lu Qing has been practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain, and he is adjusting his state.

Lee Tae Hyun also gave him some pointers.

On the day the game officially started, Lu Qing was in front of the Demon Sealing Tower, and Lee Tae Hyun was standing in front of him.

"I won't interfere in the match between you and Liu Yang. You are a one-on-one fair contest. As for the others, you can rest assured that I will take care of it for you, Master."

Lu Qing understood what Lee Tae Hyun meant, "Don't worry, Master. Disciple, you won't be embarrassed by the Xuanyue faction."

After bowing and saying goodbye, Lu Qing left with Jinghua Shuiyue and set foot on the road to the finals.

Lee Tae Hyun looked at Lu Qing's back and muttered, "There are always some clowns who want to do bad things. These mice, I'd better take care of them first. After all, this is my disciple's battle of conferring gods, and I can't let others disturb them."

After speaking, Lee Tae Hyun's figure slowly disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared.

The final scene of the Xuanmen Conference was crowded with people. This is the final final, and basically everyone who can act is here.

Loose cultivators, the headmasters, elders and disciples of the major sects are all here.

Mao Shan's Mao Yun was wrapped in bandages, all sitting beside Mao Yu, eagerly waiting for the start of the game.

The spiritual practice of the Emei faction lost to Zhang Ziyan in the eight-in-four competition. At this time, she was sitting beside Qingyi, and on her beautiful face, she wrote icy cold.

The loose cultivators were discussing one after another.

"Who would have thought that at the end of this Xuanmen Conference, two unknown people stood at the end!"

"The arrogances on the Tianjiao list are all broken down one by one."

"This is the reversal of the game. The two dark horses have been killed to the end. The strength of the Xuanmen speaks, regardless of identity."

Liu Yang, dressed in a blue shirt, flew to the ring in the eyes of all the attention. In the distance is his teacher, the true school, and the people of the true school are like icebergs of all ages.

Sitting there is like a statue.

Zhang Ziyan sat behind Zhang Xingqi, she stuck her head out and glanced at the crowd, four or five times, her face full of doubts.

"Sister, who are you looking for? It's not looking for Brother Qing. He should be in the back mountain at this time." Zhang Qiming said sitting next to Zhang Ziyan.

"Three days ago, he told me that he would come to watch the final." Lu Qing said that he would come, but Zhang Ziyan would be wrong. She thought that Lu Qing said that he would come, that he would come to watch the game.

Zhang Xingqi and Lou Hongye naturally heard the conversation between Zhang Ziyan and Zhang Qiming, and neither of them took it seriously. Both of them knew about their daughter's thoughts, but they didn't care.

"Come, come!" With the commotion of the crowd, Lu Qingge came to the ring with his sword in hand and wearing a black mask.

"It's all over for the finals, isn't there anyone from your division?" Liu Yang deliberately looked back and found that there was no one behind Lu Qingge, so he was sure he was alone.

"Is this important?" Lu Qingge asked rhetorically, "Between you and me, one person is destined to fall on this ring today. But it won't be me!"

"Oh, you are very confident!" Liu Yang raised his brows, as if a little surprised.

Lu Qingge said in a low voice, "I promised someone that I would avenge her."

"Ji Daozi?"

"no!"

"Zhang Ziyan!"

"you guessed right!"

"Shut up!"

There was an uproar on the sidelines!

Three days ago, there was already a lot of discussion on the sidelines, but at that time, Zhang Ziyan said that she had someone she liked, so many people didn't care.

Now Lu Qingge directly said that it was for Zhang Ziyan and wanted to fight Liu Yangshu to the death.

Zhang Qiming looked at Zhang Ziyan even more incredulously, his eyes were as surprised as they were.

Zhang Ziyan was even more stunned, she didn't know anything.

Many people's eyes shifted to Zhang Ziyan, with different thoughts in their eyes.

"It's useless to talk too much. Liu Yang uses all your abilities. Don't hide it. If you still hide it, you probably won't go through twenty moves under my hands." Lu Qingge said lightly.

Liu Yang grinned, and a pair of scarlet gloves were placed on his hands. It was a ferocious glove, covered with spikes and barbs. On the spikes and barbs, there was a scarlet reflection, and at first glance it was a murder weapon that was stained with countless blood.

Seeing this thing, Mao Yun couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air, "If it scratches a little, it will break the tendon and fracture. It's really a murder weapon."

Mao Yu nodded, "It is indeed a murder weapon. I don't know how Lu Qingge would deal with it. His saber had an accident."

The last time Lu Qingge was trying to save Zhang Ziyan, his saber shattered. This was something everyone present knew.

Everyone was wondering if Lu Qingge had found a sword that suited him.

"Draw your sword!" Liu Yang said excitedly, "Let me see your new sword!"

Lu Qingge didn't say much. Holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, he slowly drew out his sword.

"Huh!" Everyone present was stunned, because Lu Qingge's saber was really surprising.

A rusty sword, a rusted iron sword that looks like it might shatter at any time.

Only Zhang Ziyan looked at the sword, the corners of her eyes were wet.

She covered her mouth, not wanting to scream.

She was all too familiar with that sword.

"Dare to bully Zi Yan, Brother Qing, I will definitely avenge you." Three days ago, Lu Qing's words were still lingering in her ears. At that time, the young man was holding this sword.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Qiming asked with concern when he saw that Zhang Ziyan's state was very wrong.

Zhang Ziyan took a deep breath and calmed herself down, "It's okay, it's okay!"

"real?"

"real!"

She tried to calm herself down because it was so unbelievable.

But everything makes sense.

For five years, for five years, Lu Qing did not practice spells, but kept swinging and practicing swords every day.

Sweat like rain, do not know tired.

"He's really here. Brother Qing didn't miss the appointment." Zhang Ziyan can't wait to tell everyone now that the person I love is not a waste, he is more genius than anyone.

"¨ˇThis sword?" Liu Yang was also taken aback for a moment, and then he quickly reacted. It is absolutely impossible for a sword cultivator like Lu Qingge to hold an ordinary rusty sword.

This sword must have a mystery.

Lu Qingge took out the wine gourd and gulped down her daughter's red. Then he shouted: "Good wine!"

This was the first time that Lu Qingge had been drinking during a fight, and everyone was puzzled.

"Is he not afraid of drinking too much?" Someone even asked such a question.

"It may be nervous, you want to relieve it!" Someone gave such an answer.

"Good wine, really good wine!" Lu Qingge drank again and again, the wine was in his gut, Lu Qingge's feet moved slightly, and he was like a bird, heading straight for Liu Yang.

Liu Yang subconsciously threw a punch, and a punch went straight to Lu Qingge.

Lu Qingge was not afraid, the sword in his hand was surging with sword intent.

"The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the sorrow is like a long one."

On the mirror flower, water and moon, the rust has receded, and the cold light is displayed. The sword glow turned into filaments, entangling the menacing fist glow. After the fist glow was entangled by the tiny filaments, it was unable to advance an inch, but slowly dissipated.

It is to overcome rigidity with softness.

Liu Yang did not expect that his fists would be resolved in such a way.

He was a little stunned, but at this stunned moment, Lu Qingge made another sword move.

(Get Zhao's) "Meteor White Feather is inserted at the waist, and the sword flower Qiu Lianguang is out of the box."

The Qinglian sword song is revived, the sword is like a meteor and a white feather, and the sword is like an autumn lotus sword.

This sword is galloping like electricity, dazzling like a meteor.

Liu Yang saw a dazzling sword light roaring towards him. Wherever the sword light passed, all the bluestones turned into powder, and even the air was compressed.

He didn't dare to care so much, his footwork changed and he quickly dodged.

This sword light almost brushed past his nose, Liu Yang felt a cold wind blowing through him, and felt the approach of death.

He knew that this sword, if he hadn't escaped, would have been death.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River is coming from the sky!"

Lu Qing sang again and waved a sword again.

The sword glow is like the water of the Yellow River, falling from the sky, and the sword intent is endless.

"The fist shakes the world!" Liu Yang saw Lu Qing perform this move, so he wasn't surprised. The movement of the spiritual power condensed on the left fist, and a crimson fist shot up to the sky.

Lu Qing's sword beam was shattered by Liu Yang's fist before it landed.

"Rush to the sea and never return!"

A sword was swung horizontally, and the water of the Yellow River rushed to the sea, rushing in!

Liu Yang saw that Lu Qing was another sword, the sword glow contained a surging sword intent, and went straight to him without panic.

"The fist splits the world!".