Chapter 608 is small, the layout is small

  The Yuanshen who ran past Ke Xiaoliang was short and thin, and looked less than one foot tall. If you don't identify him carefully, you can easily judge him as a Yuanying.

  Such a short, imbecile soul, yet so self-confident.

  Ke Xiaoliang was dazzled by his self-confidence, and relaxed his pace a little.

  Among the crowd, there was a tall primordial spirit with green-gold light, eight arms, two heads, and complete robes and instruments. He was holding a black sword and showing off to the surroundings.

   "The quality of my sword is undeniable. The biggest feature is that it is sharp, sharp... and it's **** sharp!"

   "As long as your skill is strong enough, as long as your sword is fast enough, and you hold it in your hand, there is nothing that cannot be cut or split."

   "And now... the question I want to ask is, if I give the sword to any of you, are you willing to use it for me and obey me?"

  When this person was speaking, a monument suddenly rose above his head.

  There are some weird characters on the stele, which are ancient and jerky, making it difficult to understand.

  Many primordial spirits watching the excitement chewed up and swallowed the 'willing' that came to their lips.

  One of them sneered and said: "Are you just playing word games for us? Are we like Yin who are so easily fooled?"

   "If you want to be an empty-handed white wolf, you don't want to see where this is. We silver people, which one is not well-informed?"

   "Look at your discoloration, go back and practice again!"

   Suddenly there was a sound of echoing around.

  Ke Xiaoliang walked up to the short but confident Yuanshen, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Go! Promise."

  The short Yuanshen turned his head, looked at Ke Xiaoliang with dissatisfaction, and said, "You are trusting me! I, Yi Zhi Stirrup, can be fooled so easily?"

  Ke Xiaoliang said: "Brother! It's too small! The layout is too small! He can use if to ask questions, but you can't use if to answer?"

   "Even if it is a contract like Lingling, it must follow the complete contract rules. The magic weapon that can force certain unequal treaties is definitely not in this shape. It should look like a sword, a knife, a hammer or something."

  The short primordial spirit's eyes lit up, and he immediately felt that it made sense.

  But he asked Ke Xiaoliang alertly: "Since you thought about it, why don't you go by yourself?"

   "How can I be as handsome as you? I don't deserve such a good sword!" Ke Xiaoliang said.

Hearing this, Yi Zhideng immediately agreed with this statement, and nodded his head: "You are very honest, I like it very much! Give you a chance, tell me your name, I will accept you as my younger brother, and in the future I will become the emperor of the immortals, you are The rolling shutter general under my command!"

  Ke Xiaoliang said: "You're welcome! I don't deserve it!"

  Yi Zhideng wanted to persuade him again, but Ke Xiaoliang said in advance: "You'd better hurry up, otherwise others will understand."

  Yi Zhidiao immediately jumped up high, stepped on a cloud with difficulty, and then said: "If you give me the sword, then I will agree to your promise."

   After saying this sentence, Yi Zhideng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

  The primordial spirit, who was holding a sword and waiting for the wisher to take the bait, looked at Yi Zhidiao with a very obvious expression of disgust on his face.

  Although Yi Zhideng's answer hit the point, I'm sorry...this is not the fish he wanted.

  However, Yi Zhideng's answer directly ignited the inspiration of many people.

   Immediately, someone followed up and replied: "If what you said is only if, then I will agree to your conditions. Please give me the sword, and I will obey you."

   "If I get the sword, then I will pretend to be obedient to you."

   "If I do your bidding, will you give me the sword?"

   "You give me a sword, and I'll give you a fake submissive!"

  All kinds of messy words and sentences began to challenge the bottom line of the Chinese teacher.

  Yuan Shen, holding the sword high, stared at Ke Xiaoliang in the crowd, waiting for his answer.

"Hey!"

   "Everyone has answered your question, who do you give this sword to, I have a certain letter!"

   "You don't want to renege on your debt, do you! No one is so stupid, thinking that if you can't do anything in the city, the big guy can't do anything about him!" The surrounding crowd began to boo.

  Whether the sword can be obtained or not depends on luck and skill.

  But if you dare to play tricks on people... you must pay the price.

  The Primordial Spirit cultivator holding a sword saw that Ke Xiaoliang was still silent.

   He could only take the initiative to come over, holding the sword in both hands, and shaking it in front of Ke Xiaoliang's eyes.

   then asked: "You answered very well!"

   "This sword is yours!"

   This turning point is very blunt.

   There was an uproar around.

  Ke Xiaoliang didn't take the sword either, waiting for the primordial spirit's explanation.

   "I have already said that it is false, so the standard answer to this question is false. No answer is true."

   "So, this sword belongs here, the only friend who didn't answer."

  The explanation of the primordial spirit is not only far-fetched, it is simply a perfect level of fooling.

  A large number of people around protested loudly, but to no avail.

  This is inside the city, and he was kicked out of the city if he started.

  Single beep, no hands, who is afraid of whom?

   "He is my little brother!"

   "What's his is mine!"

   "So... why don't you just give it to me!" Yi Zhidiao jumped up again, reaching out to grab the sword.

  The pitch-black sword looks ordinary, simple, and ordinary. Whether it is shape or aura, it is like an ordinary weapon in the world.

  But there are not many people present with mediocre eyesight.

  Even if you have no eyesight, peep with the eyes of the primordial spirit.

  You can also get a glimpse of the evil spirit of this sword, which is like a vast ocean, and the sharp breath that seems to tear everything apart.

  Yi Zhidiao reached out to grab the sword.

  The primordial spirit holding the sword did not fight back, but only touched the inspiration of the sword itself.

   Surrounded by sword energy, Yi Zhideng's palm was cut into several big holes.

  The golden Yuanshen jade liquid dripped from Yi Zhidiao's palm.

  Yi Zhidiao quickly covered the wound with his mouth, stared at the Yuanshen holding the sword with his eyes wide open, as if he was extremely wronged.

  Ke Xiaoliang still did not receive the sword at this moment.

   Instead, he said: "I, Ma Yuantao, have never been rewarded for nothing. The sword is very good, and I want it very much, but if I am ashamed to receive it like this, I will not be able to understand the sword."

   Immediately there was a sneer around him.

  The character design is not so easy to set up.

   It is not a one-time effort.

  These guys present are all human beings who have lived for many years. How can they believe that the state shown by a person is real with just a few words?

  Ke Xiaoliang put down such a sentence, but turned around and left.

  He walked neatly.

  Based on his nature, he really has no idea about this sword.

   "Wait! This sword is for you, as long as you do one thing for me!"

   "If you do it, it will be written off!" Na Yuanshen shouted at Ke Xiaoliang.

  He said this deliberately in public.

  Ke Xiaoliang continued to walk forward without looking back.

"You do not dare?"

   "Because my condition is related to the Baotong Realm, you just escaped from the Baotong Realm, so...you dare not?" The Yuanshen prodded with words.

  A smile flashed across Ke Xiaoliang's eyes, but he turned around.

   Then he walked towards the primordial spirit with big strides.

   Then... he took off the sword he was holding in his hand.

"you are wrong!"

   "But you are right!" Ke Xiaoliang said to Yuanshen.

  (end of this chapter)