Super Grandmaster of Dragonball

"Big sister, are you awake?" Suddenly the voice rang in the ear of the empress.

"Huh?" The empress came back to her senses, and immediately saw Klin's wicked face appeared in front of her. The empress couldn't help but narrow her eyes, her gaze looked a little strange.

"The man said that God and I won the final victory with men. He said I won with the help of this Klin and Wukong?"

The female emperor recalled the previous battle. At first, she could still pay attention to the surroundings and the actions of Klin and Monkey King. At that time, Monkey King and Klin continued to take action. They were indeed very skilled, but the level was still worse than that of her and the gods in the future. Too many, neither swordsmanship nor power is enough.

Obviously, such a situation cannot give her and the **** will help.

"Later, I consumed too much physical strength. Although I was fighting, I only had the swords that attacked me in my heart. As for the others, I couldn't pay attention to it at all."

"But in any case, these two people can persist, and it is a skill in itself to live to the end." The empress knew that since she could not completely stop some of the moves to kill Klin before her physical strength was exhausted, then later It could be worse, which means that Klin will withstand more attacks.

"Moreover, the person who committed suicide said that I depended on a man to win. I am afraid that these two **** rascals will show more terrifying abilities in the back. Otherwise, that person would never say that, and even the gods and I would not be able to hold on to it. Finally." The empress sighed in her heart, and she looked at Klin with a hint of gratitude.

"Empress, you have been in a coma for a while, do you want to eat something?" Klin cried with concern.

The female emperor's face suddenly blushed, and she was still very uncomfortable facing the concern of the opposite sex.

"I'm asking you." The empress changed the subject, "Why did I come here after I was unconscious?"

"I brought you here."

"What?" the empress screamed.

Klin lowered his eyelids: "I can't ignore you when I see you fall. That's why I hugged you. I didn't mean to take advantage of you, although I wanted to..."

"Shut up!" The empress flushed red, and she drew out the long sword on her back as soon as she stretched out her hand, and stab Klin. "Hey!" Klin dodged, "What are you doing? I said it wasn't intentional." "In the future, you are not allowed to touch me on your own terms without my permission." The female emperor inserted the sword back into the scabbard. Road coldly.

"You mean you can touch it with your permission?" Klin said excitedly.

"Shut up!" The empress was full of furious expression.

"I really don't understand." Klin murmured. At this moment, God was sitting up from the bed, frowning and looking at him: "Hey, who got me here? Empress, is it you?" No, you ask that tricky little bald head." The female emperor said coldly. God will look at Klin immediately. "Don't look at me." Clinlian shouted, "I just brought the empress over. It is Wukong who is holding you. If you want to use a sword to chop someone, just chop him."

The **** looked at Monkey King with a complex expression, then nodded: "Why should I use a sword to slash him?"

"Uh..." Klin blinked, "Goku is so fateful. I knew I should choose to hug you instead of..." At this moment Klin had a warning sign, and even turned his head, a sword light rubbed him. The cheeks fly over.

"Don't think I won't kill you." The female emperor's voice was as cold as Jiuyou Hantan. Klin wiped away his sweat and didn't dare to talk any more.

"Aben, what should I do now?" Klin asked. "No, don't you want to be in Ai Xinyu? You won't change your mind again, do you?" "Don't you think the empress is more beautiful than Ai Xinyu?" "But such a person is not easy to conquer, you give up." It’s strange, Aben, you know how to chase girls, so why don’t you teach me?" "I won’t." Next, now they treat me... This is still called not chasing, then what is called meeting?"

"Anyway, I won't help you." Monkey King grunted.

"Forget it, I will figure it out myself." Klin walked to the chair next to Monkey King and sat down. At this time, the **** general and the empress also noticed the pile of plates on the table, and his eyes widened. "This is what you two ate?" God will blink his eyes, "You are not hungry for seven days and seven nights, right, even if you haven't eaten for seven days and seven nights, it is impossible to eat so much, how can your stomach be? Can you pretend?"

"I didn't eat it, it was all made by Wukong. The food here is as bad as pig food. I really don't know how you can eat these pigs..." Klin said that he was reflexively looking at the female emperor, as if he was afraid of her. It would be the same as a sword stabbed. The **** will not help but smile: "Emperor, this kid is afraid of being beaten by you." "Humph!" There was a smile in the eyes of the empress, but she was still straight.

"Hey, the two of you can talk now, how did you enter our team? What is the purpose?" the female emperor shouted, but her eyes were staring at Klin.

Klin shrank his head slightly, and even said: "Because we two wanted to seal our own power, we asked a very powerful guy for advice, and he sent us here..." Klin said this. It collapsed slightly, as if ready to avoid the attack of the empress at any time.

The female emperor couldn't help but smile more, but her face stretched longer: "Why do you two borrow namelessness? Is it because you have been doing bad things, so you dare not show up in front of others?"

"We have been practicing before, and martial arts practitioners are like this. Is there anything wrong with this?" Klin said cautiously.

"Your words are very strange, why are you called a martial artist rather than a kendo master?" The empress looked at Klin sharply.

"Swordsmanship itself is included in martial arts, so..." Klin swallowed the rest of the words. "So what?" the empress shouted angrily. "That's why... I think it's weird that you call a kendoist." Klin said cautiously. A smile flashed in the eyes of the empress. "The words are arrogant, but whether you are a martial artist or a kendoist, you have cultivated to your current skills, and with your dignity, it is absolutely impossible to borrow namelessness. Don't you think this should be explained clearly?" "Neither do I I know why." Klin looked helpless and dazed, at this moment--

"I'm full." Monkey King put down the dishes and touched his belly. "Although it is only 80% full, it is enough. By the way, big sister, can you teach me the technique of sealing power?"

"Did you make a mistake?" the **** will shout, "we don't know how to seal power."

"Impossible, Shenlong will not lie to us, and you said earlier that we can learn if we win a fight, but now that we have won, we should be able to learn!" Monkey King said crisply. Klin also frowned slightly: "By the way, what did you say you want to learn from this and what Jiuhan Sword Saint, and what do you mean by transforming?"

"Two foolish bastards, you don't know how difficult it is to seal power, you must transform, and the only way to transform into seal power is the Jiuhan Sword Saint Hui." The female emperor said indifferently.

"Where is the Jiuhan Sword Saint?"

"Our battle this time is because Jiuhan Sword Saint wants to accept disciples. Only the group that survives to the last in that battle can become his disciple." The female emperor said coldly, "In other words, now we are barely considered to be. His disciple."

"So that's the case, no wonder God asked us to go to apprentice." Monkey King muttered, and then frowned, "This Jiuhan Sword Saint is too bad, so many disciples let so many people kill each other."

"The method is really cruel, but the rules for accepting disciples are open and transparent in advance. Everyone who comes knows that he may die, so it is not particularly unacceptable, and what you want to learn is his practice, not Be a human being." The female emperor said lightly.

"What you said also has some truth, but I always think this is wrong, but this guy designed such a rule, and a lot of people came to die. It seems that he is really a terribly powerful guy, great. Now." Monkey King said, eyes shining like stars, "Klin, it seems that Shenlong really sent us to a good place."

"It's true." Klin nodded. As a martial artist who works hard to practice, Klin also has blood in his heart.

"I really want to see that guy right away, but I better get a good night's sleep." Monkey King said and walked to the bed where God had just slept, "Too sleepy, Klin, I want to sleep." Then he went to bed. With a leap, "Wow, so soft, so flexible..." Sun Wuben exclaimed in excitement, then he covered the quilt and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

In the basic martial art of Gui Xian Liu, sleeping is also a practice.

"Wukong is really big, but I should sleep too." Klin ran to the empress’s bed and jumped on it. Meng was asleep. He was busy at the martial arts conference for a day before, and he was sent to him by the dragon at night. Coming here, it turned out to be another exhausting battle. There was no time to rest at all. At this moment, he lay in bed and fell asleep for a while.

"These two **** and rascals, why have to sleep on that bed? It must be deliberate." The empress and the **** will stare at the two sleeping boys who climbed on the bed they had just slept in, and then glanced at each other. Both are a bit complicated.

Ghost Howl Distress is a very dangerous place for giant dwarfs. At this time, the violent wind roars in Ghost Howl Distress. This is a terrifying strange wind that can blow all fighters over.

In one of the caves, a figure was blown up by the wind from time to time and crashed into the wall full of sharp knives, but this person always broke through the wind and rushed to the center of the cave at the most dangerous time. It was a beard hanging down to his belly button. The old man, holding a long sword, is constantly slashing against the wind, he can see that his arm muscles are trembling, and his eyes have lost focus.

Obviously, his physical strength has been exhausted, and his consciousness has been somewhat blurred, relying on an unyielding perseverance and a superb martial art realm to fight against the strange wind.

"Jiuhan Sword Saint!" A figure walked slowly from the entrance of the cave, it was the Sword Emperor Xingyu who had led Monkey King and Klin away.

The strange wind seemed to be blocked by the sword emperor Xingyu, and it became much smaller. At this time, the old man with long beard began to focus in his eyes. Gradually he slowed down his stabbing long sword, and finally stopped and looked at the star. Emperor Yu Jian.

Sword Emperor Xingyu nodded ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and then turned and left.

"At this time, it should be the result of accepting disciples." Sword Saint Jiuhan carried the sword and dragged his heavy footsteps to follow Sword Emperor Xingyu out of the ghostly screaming embarrassment.

There was a circular building outside Gui Xiaoxuan, and the two walked in.

"How?" Jiuhan Sword Saint raised his hand, the long sword flew into the scabbard on his back, and then grabbed a bottle of water and poured it into his mouth. Sword Emperor Xingyu was slightly silent before speaking slowly, "You will have four disciples, two of them are Emperor Jinghong and Lian Luo."

"They?" Jiuhan Sword Saint put down the water, frowning slightly, "Unexpectedly, it will be them. Needless to say, their aptitude and savvy in kendo are really unique among the younger generation, but they are too They are too arrogant and have a strong temperament. They would rather be bent than bend. They are also excluded from being a woman. Although they are famous all over the world, they are called empresses and gods, but the real strong do not like them very much. There should be no one to help them. This is interesting, who will help them?"

"The other two are called Monkey King and Klin."

Jiuhan Sword Saint was taken aback, he had never heard of these two names.