"Ha~"

Tang Lingling stretched her petite body, came to the small courtyard, saw Mu Zige who was practicing swordsmanship, and said:

"You've practiced well, let's change your state a little bit... Also, when you are almost done practicing, I will give you a martial arts secret book, so work hard!"

Just like this, Mu Zige was practicing swordplay, while Tang Lingling sat aside and gave instructions, giving him step-by-step instructions from time to time.

But it's not that ambiguous.

Mu Zige broke into a cold sweat. Zhu Zhuqing's face was cold and he sat silently, his beautiful eyes flowing as if he was thinking about something.

Hu Liena was on the side, seeming to fan the flames, Bibi Dong looked down from upstairs, Xie Yue and Yan were gloating.

But Tang Lingling's expression did not change at all. She was still teaching Mu Zige seriously, but Mu Zige still saw a strange smile in her eyes.

Just when Mu Zi Ge was frightened, Zhu Zhuqing came over and was so frightened that Mu Zi Ge dropped his sword.

After Zhu Zhuqing glanced at him, he said to Tang Lingling: "Lingling, can you teach me your sword skills? I think I can integrate these sword moves into my own attack style."

Tang Lingling was still thinking. Muzige looked at Zhu Zhuqing carefully, but saw Zhu Zhuqing smile brightly: "You don't think I'm angry, do you?"

"Look at your cold face..." Mu Zige sneered.

"Isn't this normal?"

Mu Zige thought for a while, looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and laughed: "That's right!"

"Tsk." Tang Lingling felt that these two people were very eye-catching: "I can teach you, but I need money."

"Ask him for it." Zhu Zhuqing pointed at Mu Zige.

Yes, there is still resentment.

Mu Zige smiled bitterly and nodded.

After finishing sword practice and eating, everyone walked around the small town for a while before heading off leisurely.

Mu Zige practiced swordplay all the way, and Tang Lingling also taught him all the way, and not only Zhu Zhuqing, but also Xie Yue also expressed his desire to learn.

In the past, he used the moon blade with simple moves without any skills.

Even if it is thrown out and controlled with soul skills, it is not considered a skill.It can be said that Xie Yue's moon blade needs this kind of sword skill very much.

It's no wonder that because Douluo Continent has magical creatures like martial arts, few people are willing to think about so-called martial arts. Even Sword Douluo Jian Chen doesn't necessarily have any special sword skills.

As for why Tang San, who came from the same world as Tang Lingling, didn't know anything about swordsmanship or marksmanship...

Mu Zige felt that Tang San must have become stupid while practicing hidden weapons.

I feel that the hidden weapon used for sneak attacks is fair and aboveboard, I feel that the hidden weapon is the best in the world, and my swordsmanship and marksmanship are all terrible.

Do you think the Tang Sect is the best sect in the world, the Imperial Dynasty?Huh, once my Tang Sect's hidden weapon is released, I can sneak attack and kill the emperor standing on the roof.

But, as everyone knows, I, Tang San, disdain sneak attacks. Sneak attacks are only done by those who are dishonest. I, Tang San, am upright.

By the way, Tang Lingling seems to have the same surname as Tang San, right?

In the God Realm, something happened again. The Blood God was flirting with the God of Love, but suddenly he frowned.

He could feel that the [-]% he had won for Wang Mo, the luck that originally belonged to the son of luck, had been taken away again.

After careful sensing, the Blood God was silent for a long time before sighing. The God of Love beside him was no longer there:

"What are you doing? They have already accepted their fate. You are the only one who is still tossing these things. Are you so afraid of losing your so-called divine power? We are all human beings. Why bother to forget that you were a human for the sake of God?"

In the bloody hall, there was a strange thing like an altar. A middle-aged man lay on the ground with his hands on the ground, coughing non-stop, and red blood would spurt out with every blow.

"Damn it, why can't I get back the remaining [-]% of my luck?"

He had just resurrected Tang San, which had taken a lot of effort, and his own divine core had been depleted.

But when gathering the luck of his life for Tang San, an accident happened. The remaining [-]%, that is, the [-]% that went to Mu Zige, could not be brought back, and he could not feel the influence of this luck. where?

If so, why did he spend so much effort resurrecting Tang San?

Tang San, who had full luck during his lifetime, was killed. Now that he has lost [-]% of his luck, he will die faster.

"It can only be taken from other people."

He covered his mouth and stood up, still coughing violently.

"The injury is really serious, cough cough. Last time, in order to get Tang San here, I destroyed three gods of different levels. This time, I even disabled most of my own divine core. I don't know how long it will take to recover." , the trump card I used to avoid Ragnarok is gone.

No, we must quickly win over the wavering Nine-Color Goddess and the others, otherwise if Tang San dies again, there will really be nothing we can do. "

"Cough cough."

"If it wasn't to resist the Twilight of the Gods brought about by the Wuhun Palace in the prophecy, why would I have to put in so much effort, and you, the kind-hearted ones, are all cowards!!?"

"Blood God……"

"You deserve to die too!!"

Lekeldu City is near an unknown city. According to the clues from Wuhun Palace, Wang Mo is rushing here.

The previous great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace had a war here with several titled Douluo, including Tang Hao, and a large area of ​​land was razed.

This time, the great worshiper did not hold back, but he did hold his hand again. He only chopped off one leg and one arm of Tang Hao, which had soul bones respectively, and destroyed most of Tang Hao's cultivation.

Wang Mo came here just to pick up the slack. After finding Qian Daoliu, he continued to chase Tang Hao.

Speaking of which, Tang Hao was able to hide for a month before being found despite being enshrined in the Spirit Hall and the entire intelligence system, which is quite impressive.

Is this what is called practice makes perfect?

Awesome(><)!

Then, we haven’t reached the city of Lekedou yet.

Wang Mo was in trouble.

Looking at the three titled Douluo in front of him, each of them was holding the Clear Sky Hammer, and the crippled Tang Hao who recognized his identity and was held in the hand of one of the titled Douluo.

Wang Mo...

smiled.

"Hello╰(*?0?7︶`*)╯ Hello! Can you give me that worthless gadget in your hands?"

The two older Titled Douluo looked at Tang Hao in their hands and seemed to be a little moved, but Tang Xiao quickly said: "Two elders, you don't want to do this kind of thing."

"Then what do you think we should do? We came because you said that Tang Hao wanted to return his soul bones to the sect.

In the end, he joined forces with a titled Douluo from the Qibao Glazed Sect and fought with Qian Daoliu. Now that his soul bones are gone, he has angered Qian Daoliu again. Now you have to provoke a level 95 titled Douluo. Douluo.It's better to give Tang Hao to him. "

Wang Mo nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, this elder is reasonable and a good elder."

With that said, he gave a thumbs up.

"You servant, shut up!!"

Tang Xiao raised the Clear Sky Hammer and rushed forward, with an angry look on his face.

Wang Mo's face moved slightly stiffly, and his expression turned gloomy. The Blood Demon Scythe spirit appeared in his hand, surrounded by nine spirit rings.

"Then today...your servant...is going to kill his master."

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