Legend of Sword King

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C573

Seeing that Song Qianshu was about to start teaching him a lesson, Cheng Qing couldn't help but help Yeluo Mingguang. He coughed twice and asked, "Brother Song, do you know who this person is?"    

    

"No one can be so arrogant, right? Is he the Bright Light of Yershalu? " Song Qianshu was not convinced.    

    

Cheng Qing said in a strange tone, "He is Yelu Mingguang."    

    

"Un, Yelu Mingguang..." Song Qianshu nodded his head calmly. Just as he was about to put on his facade as the handsome young master of the Song Family, he suddenly reacted and was startled. He stared at Yeluo Mingguang in disbelief: "What, Yelu Mingguang?"    

    

Yeluo Mingguang coldly snorted, then turned his head arrogantly towards the sky, looking as if he knew who was the most formidable one.    

    

Song Qianshu could not care less about the look on Cheng Qing's face as he looked at Cheng Qing in shock, "You captured Yeluo Mingguang? Then why aren't his people fighting you to the death? "    

    

"His entire team has been wiped out," Cheng Qing said with a smile.    

    

Song Qianshu froze in place as his mouth gaped wide open. He was left speechless for a long time.    

    

When he entered the courtyard, he was still talking about how powerful Yeru was and how rare it was for Cheng Qing to face his opponent head on without losing. He didn't expect that the number one genius of the Yale family would end up in the hands of Cheng Qing.    

    

Song Xuejun looked at Cheng Qing, brimming with energy and vitality.    

    

After a long while, Song Qianshu sighed. He looked at Cheng Qing with a gaze that could not be described with words, "Brother Chen, ah Brother Chen, you have always been a pleasant surprise to people. I originally thought that it would already be difficult for your team to take over Black Wind Ridge. I didn't expect you to... "Captured the Light of Jerome!"    

    

Saying that, he laughed out loud, came over and grabbed Cheng Qing by the shoulder, and said with a face full of affection: "Brother Chen, doesn't that mean you have more than 200 Wolf Traveller military merits now? Did you capture any good magic tools and take them out to share? "    

    

Cheng Qing actually took out a few decent grade magic tools, such as battle-axes, greatswords, and defensive armors. He piled them all on the stone table. "This is the highest grade magic tools. If Brother Song likes it, you can take it."    

    

Song Qianshu's eyes lit up and he quickly picked up the book to play with it. With a face full of smiles, he said, "Wolverine's magical equipment is indeed extraordinary. This quality is rarely seen …"    

    

Cheng Qing then took out a thin sword, a rainbow bead, and handed it over to Song Xuejun: "These two are more suitable for female cultivators. Although your Song Feng might not have much of a choice, but it's still my wish."    

    

To be able to obtain the Black Wind Ridge Battle Area was due to Song Qianshu's influence. Of course, Cheng Qing would not forget his friend. Choosing a few decent items from the spoils of war was a given for him.    

    

Song Xuejun took the sword and bead. Originally, it was pure joy, but when she heard Cheng Qing say the word "intentions", Little Apple's face suddenly turned red.    

    

Seeing Song Qianshu and Song Xuejun happily testing their magic tools, the corners of Yeluo Mingguang's mouth twitched. Most of them belonged to his Yale family, and they were even top-grade magic tools. They could be used even when one was in the Confinement Realm, and were worth quite a lot.    

    

Even in the Yale family, this magical equipment was only bestowed upon those clan members who had made great contributions. Now that it had been given away by Cheng Qing, he felt as uncomfortable as he could feel. However, he did not have the right to speak, so he could only silently feel his heart ache.    

    

Song Qianshu's usual weapon was his greatsword. His size was enormous, so he was the most adept at using this kind of magical equipment. Therefore, he used the greatsword the most when he was playing with it. Seeing the word "Warranty" engraved on the greatsword, Song Qianshu was a little taken aback. "A magic tool of the Warranty Family?"    

    

He glanced at Yelu Mingguang, "You guys still used the Yan family's magic tools?"    

    

    

    


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