Satke Tackling
Chapter 59: 59

My sword has fought with me for many years and killed countless enemies. It should have its own room. However, since I never parted with my sword, two rooms were enough for now. ”

Lu Zhou looked calm, but he did not know in his heart whether to cry or laugh. He doesn't believe there are neurotic people in this world. However, to his surprise, he saw Yuan’er touching his chin seriously. Then, he nodded in agreement and said, “I agree that you do need two rooms. ”

“I'm sorry, my honored guest!” When the innkeeper saw that the heavenly Court expert was not angry, his attitude became friendlier and more courteous.

“Hold!” Lu Zhou said suddenly.

It made the man and the innkeeper pause for a moment, and the two of them turned to look at him, who seemed to be just a weak old man they could push easily onto the ground.

“What's up, Old Man?” the owner of the inn asked.

“I want a heaven class room. ”

“But..”.

Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, “Yuan’er. ”

As soon as his voice sounded, Little Yuan’er understood his movements. Waves of energy burst out from him at the next moment and revolved around them. Then, the energy, which was supposed to return to him, suddenly spread out in all directions like a ripple.

Everything in the inn — tables, chairs, and even the one on the top floor — shook at the same time. If the energy waves were a little stronger, the inn might have fallen to the ground.

Heavenly court ... heavenly? The innkeeper was trembling, and his heart was pounding.

There seemed to be too many mighty figures visiting his inn today, thought the innkeeper. For a moment, he did not know what to say, and he only wanted to cry for offending an expert.

The man's eyes flickered with a hint of surprise. “My brother respected the experts when he was alive, and he aspired to become a Nascent Divinity Tribulation cultivator,” he said in a calm voice. “I respect what he respects. I will share one room with my brother. Innkeeper, give another room to this Old Man. ”

The innkeeper was very happy when he heard that. “Very well! Very nice!” Then, he hurriedly ordered the servants to clean up the rooms upstairs.

However, Lu Zhou shook his head and said, “That's not enough. ”

“What?”

“I want two rooms. ”

“This... This.... is not a problem at all..” The owner of the inn almost cried.

The reason Lu Zhou wanted two rooms was very simple. Although Little Yuan’er was a simple and innocent girl, she was almost sixteen years old and was no longer a child. It is not convenient for them to stay in the same room.

Lu Zhou slowly climbed the stairs while Yuan’er followed him with a triumphant expression. As he walked past the man, he looked at the two swords in his hand.

Sword Couple?

The man was a little surprised and confused. “You have a pair of sharp eyes, Old Man!”

“One is long and carved with dragons, and the other is short and carved with phoenixes. They are both earth level peak weapons, barely touching heaven level .. ” Lu Zhou said as he stroked his beard.

“Because you know them, you have to be careful with the way you talk to me. If at any other time, I would definitely use it to teach those who insulted them a lesson. While keeping a straight face and watching over Little Yuan’er, he shook his head and said, “The sword has killed countless enemies and has been forged for decades, even for years, which made them a heaven-grade weapon a long time ago. They are not earth-class weapons like you just said. ”

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and did not refute, and the man continued, “In my opinion, there is no weapon in this world that is sharper than the Couple Sword. ”

Just then, little Yuan’er said curiously from the side, “Did you yourself use those two swords?”

The man shook his head . “I use a long sword and my brother uses a short sword. ”

‘Oh, so you and your brother are a pair .. Well, how can a neurotic person like you reach the heavenly Court realm?’ Lu Zhou thought as he stroked his beard. Of course, he kept a calm face, so that no one could know his emotions.

Is the sword sharp? Lu Zhou asked doubtfully.

The man didn't say anything. Instead, he unsheathed the short sword, whose tip reflected a cold ray as soon as the sword left its sheath. Then, while holding it horizontally with his right hand, he pulled out a hair from his head with his left hand and gently blew it away. The hair fell weightlessly to the edge and was sliced in half.

The man looked proud as he said, “As I said, there is no weapon in this world that is sharper than a Sword Couple. Do you have any other questions, Old Man? ”

Lu Zhou suddenly recalled the ‘No Nama’ weapon and thought he might as well try it. It was rare to have a heaven-level weapon ready for him to try out his weapon. If it was destroyed, it meant that the Unnamed One was just a piece of trash, and he would not feel sorry for throwing it away.

At the thought of that, Lu Zhou slowly raised his hand. In the blink of an eye, he was already holding an extremely beautiful and small sword. He did not say a word, and as he carried him to the short sword, the man hurriedly said, “Don't do that, Old Man!”

“Why?”

“I know you have a good sword, and I will feel bad if it is destroyed,” said the man.

“No problem. As he said that, Lu Zhou hacked into the man's short sword with Unnamed.

A loud metal on the sound of metal rang and sparks flew in all directions. Lu Zhou looked at Unnamed: Not broken, nor are there any scratches. Then, he looked at the short sword of the Pair Sword and discovered that the sword was still intact.

That confused him. The result meant that the Unnamed had at least the same class as the Pair Sword. The problem was why it could not damage the scrap scrap metal in the secret room. Could it be that it was more suitable to take the form of a shield, as it could transform into any type of weapon?

Meanwhile, the man looked at Unnamed in surprise and said, “I can't believe there are weapons in this world that can withstand the sharpness of the Sword Couple!”

Little Yuan’er muttered, “That's because you're stupid. Do you believe that my Grandfather can break your crude weapon in two with just bare hands? ”

For some reason, the sight that Lu Zhou had seen in his previous life appeared in his mind. It was a video clip of two girls showing off their older brothers to each other, comparing whose brothers were better at eating shit. He found that the little Yuan’er showed signs of going down the same route, so he quickly denounced it, “Diam!”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the heaven-defying classroom on the other side. Looking at his back, the man said lightly, “My name is Zhuo Ping. ”

It sounded quite strange, but Lu Zhou ignored him and went to his room.

With the Couple Sword in his arms, Zhuo Ping went to his own room. As soon as he entered, he put down his sword, and that was when he heard a clear cracking sound. Dazed, he pulled the short sword from its sheath.

To his horror, he saw a clean cut in the middle of the blade, which split the sword in half like a piece of tofu!

“How is this possible?” He was shocked, and his heart hurt. He had taken the sword as his life, but now it was destroyed! “Is this the old man's job?”

A swordsman values his sword above all else. When his beloved sword is destroyed, he will do anything to avenge it!

Zhuo Ping stood up furiously as he picked up the longer sword and opened the door, walking out with a looming fury.

He had just reached the first corner when a blue-robed man blocked his path. The man smiled with his hands crossed over his chest, and his aura was ordinary. There was nothing strange about him at all.

“Please let me pass!” Zhuo Ping said while frowning.

The blue-robed man continued to smile as he said, “Sorry. ”

“Give way!”

Not long after Zhuo Ping said that, the man raised his right hand, pulled the sword from his back, swung it as fast as lightning, and put it back into its sheath. The movements were natural, smooth, and finished in the blink of an eye. It was as if he had practiced it over tens of thousands of times.

After which, he walked towards the heaven-step classroom without even looking back.

Zhuo Ping was holding his long sword with a surprised expression on his face. He stood there, motionless, as if he had turned into stone.

A moment later, the long sword cracked and broke, falling to the ground.

Plash!

Then, Zhuo Ping also fell to the ground, with blood pouring from his neck.

Inside the room, the blue-robed swordsman sat expressionlessly beside the table. With a smile on his face, he said to himself, “Where are you ... Teacher?”