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Chapter 68 Beat him with your fists until

Chapter 68 Beat him with your fists until...

At the same time, Jiuyou Mountain.

Yi Xiaowan said in confusion: "Chu Lu, your plan. Well, the first step is to kill Junior Sister directly. I don't agree with it, but I can understand it for the time being. But the second step is..."

Yi Xiaowan hesitated for a moment, and could not help but say: "What do you mean by ordering Yun Fengjian to form a bond with me, ordering him not to contact other women, and beating him if he refuses. Beating him repeatedly until he obeys. Ordering him like tearing wood regardless of whether he wants it or not?"

Chu Lu: “?”

Chu Lu: "It means exactly what it says. What do you not understand?"

"I don't understand any of this!" Yi Xiaowan couldn't help but shout, "What kind of crazy idea is this?"

Chu Lu explained: "This is a wise saying from an old senior named Fan Ma who did not want to reveal his name."

Yi Xiaowan asked in confusion: "Is this person good at dating?"

Chu Lu: "...In his eyes, everyone is female."

Yi Xiaowan: “?”

Chu Lu: "...and from time to time he would say some strange words related to love."

Yi Xiaowan: “???”

Chu Lu: "So... maybe it counts?"

Yi Xiaowan: “???”

"Ahhh! No, no, it won't work!" Yi Xiaowan shouted irritably, "This method will definitely not work. I don't agree!"

"Oh." Chu Lu sighed, but there was not much surprise on his face. He had guessed that this might be the result.

"It's true that it's hard to understand the subtlety of this principle with just words. Even many people in the male channel don't understand it, let alone you who are in the female channel." Chu Lu said nonsense with an unfathomable look on his face: "How about this, I will demonstrate it to you in person and prove its correctness with actual actions?"

"Ah?" Yi Xiaowan was stunned, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to tame a sword." Chu Lu raised his fist and said, "I won't communicate with any emotions, I'll just use my fists to make him loyal to me! If I succeed, how about you agree with this method?"

Yi Xiaowan sneered: "Okay, then go ahead and try it. I want to see how you fall in love with your fists!"

"Very good, it's a deal." Chu Lu smiled and said, "I'll show you why fists are the best way to court!"

After that, Chu Lu spent a month asking around and finally learned that there was an ownerless magic sword called the Heavenly King Sword in the Lingnan area that was doing evil and bullying the people.

When Chu Lu heard this, he immediately slapped his thigh.

——Okay, it’s your turn!
He has no owner, a magic sword, and has done many evil things. I don't feel any psychological pressure at all when beating him up.

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In a suburb of Lingnan, there was a grand ceremony, with an opera troupe setting up a stage to perform and delicious food being served like a stream. People who didn't know would think that this was some kind of big wedding.

However, those who knew the situation knew very well that all this was just a temporary impulse of the young man with a rather immature appearance sitting in the main seat.

Tianwangjian held his chin with his hand, looking bored.

The origin of the Heavenly King Sword is quite prominent. Before his death, Zhong Mei, a famous swordsmith of the magic world, used all his efforts and insights to create the two strongest swords in his life.

One of them is his, and the other is his brother Tianxiajian.

The Tianxia Sword was later obtained by the famous demon master Wanmo Tianzun, who cultivated it carefully and made it the world's top magic sword.

Although the Heavenly King Sword has high aspirations, it has not yet found a master and is therefore not as powerful as the World Sword, but it should not be underestimated.

He originally lived in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave with his brother, but he got bored after living there for so long, so he came out to play these days. But this world didn't seem as interesting as he imagined.

Tianwangjian was wondering if it was time to go back?
Just then, a figure slowly appeared.

That figure was naturally Chu Lu. He looked at the Heavenly King Sword and said, "Are you the ownerless magic sword that has been causing trouble recently?"

An excited smile suddenly appeared on Tianwangjian's lips.

His misbehavior during this period naturally attracted various monks who wanted to slay the demons or recruit him for their own purposes.

These overconfident fellows were his greatest pleasure.

"Yes, it's me." Tianwang Sword said with interest: "Who are you? What do you want to see me for?"

However, Chu Lu did not answer, but tilted his face and said: "How about this?"

"What? Too young and too charming, you don't like it?"

"Just make do with it, don't ask for too much."

Tianwangjian frowned and was about to ask the other party what he was mumbling to himself.

Chu Lu suddenly stopped talking to himself, looked at him with a stiff expression, and said in a stern tone: "I fell in love with you at first sight, please make a bond with me."

The Heavenly King Sword laughed and said with disdain, "Do you know what kind of sword I am? How dare a jerk like you be my master? You are a toad trying to eat swan meat, but you don't even take a piss and look at yourself!"

Tian Wangjian's ridicule was too old-fashioned that Chu Lu couldn't even get angry. He turned his head away calmly and said, "Watch carefully. Remember his expression. He will change 180 degrees soon."

Tianwangjian's face suddenly became ferocious. Chu Lu's arrogant attitude angered him.

His figure suddenly disappeared, and he had already rushed towards Chu Lu, grabbed his original body and chopped it over, shouting: "Who are you talking to?!"

Facing the menacing Heavenly King Sword, Chu Lu simply swung out his right fist calmly.

The moment he swung his fist, the whole world seemed to be pressed into slow motion.

Tianwangjian looked at the fist coming towards him and was so frightened that his whole body turned cold.

He had seen many masters fight, seen them swing swords, and seen them swing fists, but no matter how famous the demon lord was, he had never swung a fist like this.

When the fist was halfway there, Tianwangjian's face seemed to be under invisible pressure, and his facial features became flat.

When the fist landed on his face, Tianwangjian's eyes went dark and his body seemed to teleport to a place hundreds of miles away.

He twitched all over and barely managed to stop his momentum.

"Oops, did I use too much force?"

Tian Wangjian had just panted twice when he heard Chu Lu's voice again. He looked up and saw that the other party was already in front of him and said, "Sorry, I just broke through recently and I don't control my strength very well."

Tianwangjian's face twitched.

"So what? Want to make a contract?" Chu Lu asked.

Although Tianwang Sword was unruly, he was not a fool. Facing such a powerful enemy, he said humbly, "Senior, I appreciate your kindness. But you are a righteous cultivator, and I am a demon sword. We are not suitable for each other."

Chu Lu: “…Wrong answer.”

Chu Lu grabbed the foot of Tianwang Sword, pulled him up, swung him in a semicircle in the air, and then slammed him to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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