Cloth swordsman slightly zheng.
Before he could react, the blue man asked again, "But what’s your surname?"
The swordsman in cloth slowly turned his head and looked at Su Mo in disbelief.
Two people just looked at the surrounding quiet.
He seem to see something different through Su Mo’s eyes.
It took a long time for the swordsman in cloth to smile. "You are the first person to ask my name for so many years."
He has been here for more than 100,000 years.
For more than 100,000 years, 3,000 worlds have entered the battlefield of evil spirits, but no one has ever asked his name.
After all, in the eyes of the three thousand creatures, they are evil spirits, meritorious military service and numbers.
What surprised the swordsman in cloth was that the blue man could guess his last name!
This blue man has three thousand worlds, and his creatures are different.
Cloth swordsman nodded "Luo Jun"
Then Luo Jun looked at Su Mo and asked, "What do you call a Taoist friend?"
"Su … Bamboo"
Su Mo hesitated a little, saying, "The people in the sword world are fortunate to be buried by Luo Tian the Great."
Su Mo didn’t say his real name, but he believed that Luo Jun’s experience should guess his concerns.
(just) as expected/anticipated
Luo Jun heard Su Mo’s hesitation and noticed that he smiled and did not say much.
"What’s your last name?"
Lin Xunzhen seems to have thought of something and frowned.
Boom!
Virtual trembling
Not far away, there is a group of dark figures galloping in, threatening and furious!
The terror of the first three people comes from the insect world, the mouse world and the ant world respectively.
In addition to these three interfaces, there are many other interfaces around the 30 true spirits, which add up to hundreds of people.
Look at this posture, this group of interface creatures have joined forces to form a true spirit army!
Lin Xunzhen glanced at it and frowned slightly. "Those three are all meritorious jade tablets!"
Luo Jun got up and waved very freely. "You go."
Luo Jun, together with Su Mo, really found that Luo Jun was unusually majestic and stood on the lake with a deep sense of beauty.
Generous palms and slender fingers are most suitable for holding swords!
This is a pair of natural swordsman.
In the face of Su Mo and Lin Xunzhen, who are practicing kendo, he will leave his hand.
But in the face of three thousand other creatures, he is one of the top ten evil spirits!
Luo Jun’s waist-lifting gourd looked up and poured a big mouthful of spirits and drinks on his chest and skirt without knowing it.
"Is this wine delicious?"
Sue ink asked with a smile.
Luo Jun turned to look at him and asked, "Dare to drink?"
"Dare?"
Su Mo laughed.
Luo Jun also laughed and said, "I didn’t expect to meet such an interesting person as Su Xiong before I died. It’s not a waste of my life."
Su Mo looked up and poured wine and drank a mouthful of praise, "Good wine!"
Then Su Mo threw the wine gourd to Luo Jun and said, "Live well!"
"Huh?"
Luo Jun looked at Su Mo.
Sue ink didn’t say much is nodded at him.
Su Mo has long seen that Luo Jun’s heart is dying, but that sentence is to show his doubts.
Luo Jun didn’t say much about backhand, pulling out the rusty sword beside him and leaping towards hundreds of true spirit strong men not far away.
A bright sword light generate stunning world!
In the face of this sword, even Lin Xunzhen opened his mouth slightly, revealing a shock in his eyes.
So the sword means so much that even she can’t be released.
Luo Jun is right. Although the sword can kill people as much as possible.
The sword light has not yet failed, and the lotus flower has spread with a burst of piercing screams.
Hundreds of true spirit troops were torn by Luo Jun’s sword and a bloody wound!
Chapter two thousand five hundred and fifty-six Longfeng dispute
Although there is no friendship between the interfaces of the sword world, such as the mouse world, the insect world and the ant world
But after all, at this time, with three thousand interface creatures, we should join forces to deal with the top ten evil spirits.
But Lin Xun really thought that Luo Jun had said that sentence and thought of his surname, and he couldn’t help but think of something else.
Sue ink, of course, also won’t sell to Luo Jun.