The super son-in-law of the female president

The sixth sword: Calling the spirit to hide, the sword walks away from the dragon and the snake god comes to the pen, my body and the sword blend together, a hero is not afraid of the enemy.

Six knives are hidden from the world, completely natural, and you can taste it yourself.

Zuo Feng used these six knives to block all the skull's sword energy one by one.

The sword energy of the skull was exhausted, and the luster of the colorful armor on his body suddenly dimmed a lot.

"You actually used my natal stunt, whose descendant are you? Or who is your master?"

The hollow eyes of the skull were locked tightly, looking at Zuo Feng in the distance.

Zuo Feng took a deep breath, then directly dropped the remaining knife and knelt down.

Nan Nan, whose voice was a little weak, replied: "Disciple Zuo Feng, his teacher is Jiangdu Daoyin Sect. The current sect master is Feng Jianxiao, and the founder of the sect is Jiang Ming."

Skull took a deep breath and felt relieved when he heard the word 'Jiang Ming'.

"My righteous son Jiang Ming..."

"Qinglian Sword Jue can be used as a knife or a sword, and the emphasis is on weapons. If you have a peerless sword, you can also practice Qinglian Sword Jue."

Nan Nan said to herself, the skull glanced at the long sword in her hand, and laughed coldly.

"It's been 800 years. I've been trapped here for 800 years. Now I can finally pass on this peerless sword to future generations!"

After finishing speaking, the skull wearing colorful battle armor collapsed in an instant, the long sword fell to the ground, and the tip of the sword was embedded in the cracks of the bricks, standing upright on the ground.

The air suddenly froze.

Qin Fan didn't dare to take a breath, and didn't know what was going on.

At this time, Zuo Feng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground straight, and fainted immediately.

1 minutes……

1 minute of silence...

It was eerily quiet.

Qin Fan sat there blankly for a minute.Have absolutely no idea what's going on.

The large-scale confession scene was indeed a confession scene.

But is this the end?It seems very sudden?

At this time, outside the door, Jiang Xinyue and Chen Ajiao rushed in, saw Zuo Feng lying in a pool of blood, and ran over worriedly.

Jiang Xinyue picked up Zuo Feng, and gently wiped the blood at the corner of Zuo Feng's mouth with her hand.

"Brother Zuo, what's wrong with you, Brother Zuo?"

"Brother Zuo, you can't die!"

Jiang Xinyue violently shook Zuo Feng's body, and just tested it with her hands, and found that Zuo Feng's breath was very unstable and very weak.

Chen Ajiao looked around and found Qin Fan who was unharmed at a glance.

She walked up to Qin Fan and asked, "Brother Qin, what happened here?"

"Why is Zuo Feng injured and unconscious?"

Qin Fan's eyelids twitched twice when he saw the place Chen Ajiao stepped on.

"How do you feel under your feet?"

It turned out that the place where Chen Ajiao stood with her feet was the place where the skulls were scattered all over the place just now, but the colorful battle armor lost its luster and became ordinary.

Chen Ajiao subconsciously looked at her feet and her feet.

The skull of the skull was slightly cracked, with vicissitudes of life, and a layer of dust.

"No? These human skeletons seem to be of different ages. Judging from the degree of weathering of the bones, it is estimated that they are separated by many years, even hundreds of thousands of years."

Chen Ajiao is a top student, so it is not surprising to talk about professional knowledge such as archaeology.

Qin Fan chuckled, then patted the dust on his butt and butt with his hands, and stood up from the ground.

This skull is also true. Before the soul dies, it doesn't tell anyone. It makes people worry and fear, and it doesn't think about other people's feelings at all.

Hearing what Chen Ajiao said, Qin Fan began to look at those bones seriously.

Indeed, although the clothes have been weathered, judging from the degree of weathering of the bones, there is actually a big difference.

It is presumed that they were adventurers who used to ride in a small boat through space cracks like them.

Judging from the state of their bones, they were all killed by one or two swords.

The situation is self-evident, among those who are still awake, only Qin Fan can really understand the reason.

Qin Fan walked up to the long sword.

He was about to hold this 'peerless sword' with his hand, but a faint aura bounced Qin Fan's hand away, preventing him from holding it.

Qin Fan was startled, and quickly withdrew his hands.

It seems that when the skull was about to leave, he still kept a hand, wanting to pass on the sword to Zuo Feng.

Jiang Xinyue was very annoyed when she saw Qin Fan walking over in a frivolous manner, looking completely alive and kicking.

"Why is the left wing injured like this, but you act like a normal person?"

"Tell me, did you stand idly by, or stab someone in the back!"

"I tell you, even if you beat Zuo Feng to death, I won't like you!"

Qin Fan was speechless when he heard Jiang Xinyue's words, and even felt speechless.

For a while, I couldn't find what to say.

Chen Ajiao walked to Qin Fan's side and patted Qin Fan's shoulder with her hand.

"Hurry up and play your role as a professional baby daddy, go baby the left winger, he will soon be one of our strongest main players, before he becomes a teammate, don't let him die."

Qin Fan walked up to Jiang Xinyue and kicked Jiang Xinyue's big ass: "What are you thinking, a little girl with no hair yet, I will fall in love with you?"

"Even if you, Uncle Qin, I agree, your sister-in-law still doesn't agree!"

"Why is the kid thinking about farting all day long, get up quickly! Don't delay my rescue of your Prince Charming!"

As soon as Jiang Xinyue heard that Qin Fan was going to save Zuo Feng, she immediately changed her mouth, burst into tears of joy, smiled, and moved her position to Qin Fan.

Qin Fan glanced at Jiang Xinyue, who was in the way.

"This is called Kai?"

After speaking, he kicked Jiang Xinyue again.

"Bai Chang is so big! I didn't expect to be a silly girl!"

"Call Uncle Qin!"

Jiang Xinyue moved a few more times: "Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, save Zuo Feng, I think he is almost out of breath!"

Jiang Xinyue's sudden cuteness was really unbearable.

Qin Fan raised his hand and pressed Zuo Feng's wrist.

Tentatively checked the physical condition of the left forward.

He frowned slightly for an instant.

Zuo Feng's breath was very weak, and it sometimes disappeared, and the meridians in his body were severely damaged.

It can be said that there is only one breath left.

Zuo Feng's patriarch's godfather seems to be quite serious.

The number of sword qi emitted before was stronger than the other.

Zuo Feng reckoned that he had to work hard to catch it.

Forcibly using the strongest moves of his own destiny will inevitably cause backflow of tendons and serious injuries.

Qin Fan shook his head and smiled: "It seems that the god of fate always favors you, fortunately you met me!"

Another century-old Spirit Heart Grass in Qin Fan's body has not yet been digested, and there will be a steady stream of spiritual energy in his body to replenish.