"My sword has fought with me for many years and killed countless enemies. I should have one more room, but my sword never leaves me. Two rooms are enough."
Lu Zhou looked calm, but he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He did not expect there to be such a neurotic person in the world.
However, he did not expect that …
Little Yuan 'er stroked her chin thoughtfully. Then, she nodded in agreement and said, "Alright, I do need two rooms."
"Please forgive me, sir." When the innkeeper saw that the Divine Court expert was not angry, his attitude became much more polite.
Lu Zhou said indifferently, "Wait."
The man and the innkeeper were stunned, and they turned to look at Lu Zhou, the old man who was so weak that he could fall with a single push.
"Is there something wrong with the old man?" the innkeeper asked, puzzled.
"One Heaven room."
"But, sir …"
Lu Zhou waved his hand. "Yuan 'er."
As soon as he finished speaking, Little Yuan 'er understood her master's gesture. She immediately unleashed her energy, which spread out in all directions and circled around her.
Bam!
The energy that should have been retracted suddenly spread out, forming a circular ripple with Little Yuan 'er as the center.
The room, the table, and the upper and lower floors all shook.
If the energy had been just a little stronger, the inn might have been torn down.
"Divine … Divine Court?" The innkeeper trembled.
His heart was trembling, and his legs were trembling.
There were too many big shots today.
For a moment, he did not know how to express his feelings. He wanted to cry after offending a big shot.
Before the innkeeper could apologize, a look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, but he quickly calmed down.
"My brother … respected experts very much when he was alive, and he was determined to become a Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm grand cultivator. I respect whatever he respected, "the man said flatly. "I'll share a room with my brother, and the other room will be yours, Old Mister."
The innkeeper was overjoyed when he heard that.
"That's great! That's great!"
He quickly asked the waiter to go upstairs and clean up the room.
Lu Zhou shook his head. "Not enough."
"Ah?"
"I want two rooms."
"This … This … is not a problem at all …" The innkeeper almost cried.
The reason why Lu Zhou wanted two rooms was simple. Although Little Yuan 'er was still young and inexperienced, she was already sixteen years old. She was no longer a child, and there was a difference between men and women.
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Lu Zhou slowly went upstairs.
Little Yuan 'er followed behind him happily.
When he passed by the sword-wielding man, Lu Zhou glanced at the two swords in the man's arms.
"Male and female dual blades?"
The man was a little surprised and confused. "You're quite observant."
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Twin swords, one long and the other short, decorated with dragon and phoenix patterns. They're at the peak of the earth-grade. They can be considered quasi-heaven-grade weapons …"
"Since you know this sword, you should be careful with your words and actions. If it was any other time, I would definitely use this sword to teach those who insult my sword a lesson."
With a straight face, he kept his guard up against Little Yuan 'er. He shook his head and said, "This sword has killed countless enemies, and it has been tempered for decades. It has long become a heaven-grade sword. Not the Earth-rank that you mentioned. "
Lu Zhou stroked his beard and did not refute him.
The man continued, "In my opinion … there is no weapon in this world sharper than the Male and Female Twin Swords."
At this moment, Little Yuan 'er asked curiously, "You're using two swords?"
The man shook his head and said, "I will use a long sword … My brother, use this short sword."
Alright.
'You two are really a pair. How did you reach the Divine Court realm with such neuroses?'
Lu Zhou cursed inwardly as he stroked his beard.
His expression remained calm. One could not tell if he was happy or angry.
"Is this sword sharp?" Lu Zhou asked, puzzled.
The man said nothing.
Instead, he drew one of the short swords. The moment the sword left its scabbard, it shone with a cold light.
He held the sword in his right hand as he plucked a strand of hair with his left hand and blew at it.
The strand of hair fell slowly.
It was cut into two by the short sword.
It was cut by a gust of wind.
Moreover, this was only in terms of physical sharpness.
It was breathtaking.
A proud expression appeared on the man's face as he said, "It's peerless in this world. Do you have any more questions, old mister?"
Lu Zhou suddenly remembered his Unnamed.
'Why don't I give it a try?'
He did not have many chances to test out heaven-grade weapons.
If it was damaged, it would mean that Unnamed was a piece of junk. It would not be a waste to throw it away.
With this thought in mind, Lu Zhou slowly raised his hand.
An exquisite and exquisite Unnamed appeared in his hand.
Lu Zhou remained silent.
He was about to swing Unnamed at the man.
The man hastily stopped him. "Old mister, you can't."
"Hm?"
"I think your sword is pretty good … If your sword is damaged, I'll feel uneasy." I feel uneasy, "the man said.
"It's fine."
Lu Zhou swung Unnamed.
He swung it at the short sword.
Bam!
A crisp sound rang in the air. Sparks flew.
Lu Zhou looked at Unnamed in his hand. It was undamaged and unscratched.
Then, he looked at the short sword of the Male and Female Swords. It was undamaged as well.
Lu Zhou was puzzled.
This meant that Unnamed was on par with the Male and Female Swords … The question was, why did it not even scratch scrap metal when he tested it in the hidden chamber? Unnamed could transform into many weapons. Was it more suitable as a shield?
The man looked at Unnamed in astonishment.
He exclaimed in admiration, "So, there's a weapon in this world that can block the Male and Female Swords?!"
Little Yuan 'er mumbled.
"That's because you're too ignorant."
"My grandpa … can break this lousy thing of yours with his bare hands. Do you believe me?"
For some reason, Lu Zhou recalled a scene he had seen in his past life. Two girls would boast about their older brothers and compete to see whose older brother could eat sh * t.
This was exactly what Little Yuan 'er was like.
Lu Zhou chided Little Yuan 'er, "Shut your mouth."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the heaven-grade room on the other side.
He looked at the old mister's retreating back.
The man said indifferently, "I'm Zhuo Ping … I hope to see you again, old mister."
His words sounded strange.
Lu Zhou ignored him and entered the room.
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Zhuo Ping carried the Male and Female Swords to his room as well.
Just as he put down the Male and Female Swords, a crisp crack rang in his ears.
Zhuo Ping was puzzled. He pulled out the shorter sword and looked at it.
It was split neatly at the waist. To be more precise, it looked like a piece of tofu that had been cut by a knife!
"How … How's this possible?"
He was shocked, and his heart ached.
He valued this weapon as much as his life!
Now, this sword was … destroyed?
"Is it that old mister?"
If the sword was alive, the man would die.
Zhuo Ping rose to his feet angrily. He picked up the undamaged sword, opened the door, and stormed out.
When he turned the corner …
A green-robed man stood in his way.
The green-robed man crossed his arms with a smile on his face. His aura was ordinary, and there was nothing special about him.
"Please make way." Zhuo Ping frowned.
The green-robed man maintained his smile and said, "My apologies."
"Make way."
As soon as he finished speaking …
The green-robed man suddenly raised his right hand.
He drew the sword from his back.
He swung it at lightning speed. Zing!
It was unsheathed!
It was sheathed!
His movements were as smooth as flowing water. He completed it in the blink of an eye as though he had done it a million times.
The green-robed man did not even look at him as he walked toward the heaven-grade room.
Zhuo Ping held the sword in his hand. He was dumbfounded as though he had been petrified.
A moment later, the sword cracked and fell to the ground.
Thud!
Zhuo Ping also fell to the ground, blood gushing out from his neck.
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Inside the room.
The green-robed swordsman sat expressionlessly at the table.
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