Huang Shaotian was stunned for a long time, the little girl opposite was trying to steal his words! Fortunately, he had watched the TV series Fairy Sword over and over again, so he immediately picked it up: [Spring flowers cannot bear the frost, and who can share the lonely light of the autumn moon?

"If infatuation encounters true love, the colorful butterflies will turn into red makeup. The mortal world is already crazy when holding a sword, and the wine will rise to the sky. Wandering stars play with the sun and moon, lying drunk in the clouds and laughing at the world!]

Napoleon's eyes lit up: [Fellow Taoist!]

Ye Yushengfan: [Who is a fellow Taoist with you! It’s impossible to let me offend you just because of this. I’m telling you, wait until I kill you violently. But since you are also a fairy sword fan, I can do it lightly.

Or else, if you surrender, I can consider giving you my signature.】

GM: [Inappropriate words detected, a yellow card.]

Depend on.

This little girl’s video was definitely intentional!

Napoleon: [Fellow Taoist, the swordsman has a firm heart. There is no need to use trivial means against me. Draw your sword!

I have no talent, but only one sword can move mountains, overturn seas, subjugate monsters, suppress demons, command gods, reach for stars, cut off rivers, destroy cities, and open the sky!]

"Is this... the same online novel that was popular before?" Sun Xiang asked hesitantly.

"...It's still very popular now." Bai Mo said speechlessly: "This little girl...is quite interesting."

Napoleon felt very excited now. Not only could she fight against the sword master from China, but the other party could understand every line she said. This kind of interactivity was something she had never experienced in the French professional circle.

Why not try to join the Chinese professional circle after the world invitational technology and world transfer window opens? Napoleon thought.

Although the two people continued to speak in the public channel, the movements of both sides were not slow at all. Napoleon controlled the ghost warriors to rush in quickly, while Huang Shaotian controlled Ye Yushengfan to hide, waiting for the other party to reveal a flaw.

Napoleon: [Fellow Taoist, everyone is discussing swords openly and openly, so why are you hiding on purpose? On the way of swordsmanship, you Taoist have your own sake!]

Yeyu Shengfan: [You are so **** with your appearance!]

"Referee! Yellow card warning for banned words!" the French team leader's eyes lit up and he immediately signaled.

"Backstage testing showed that he did type the rice sign." The referee shook his head with a pained look on his face.

…

Napoleon: [Fellow Taoist, the sword is the emperor of all weapons. What you do like this is undoubtedly a sign of inferiority.]

The sound of rain at night is annoying: [……]

For the second time, this was the second time that Huang Shaotian experienced the pain of his former opponent. His opponent corrected him so strictly that he didn't know where to start with his trash talk. It would be too cheap to fight back as usual...

…

Napoleon: [Since fellow Taoist is still stubborn, let the sword in my hand bring you back to the right path, and let you see what a sword is!]

Napoleon: [Nine of Swords...]

The location was discovered.

Napoleon:【Six thousand miles!】

Huang Shaotian narrowed his eyes, Ye Yusheng rushed out of the place instantly, and the next moment, an ice formation instantly enveloped the place where Huang Shaotian was hiding just now.

This guy... is all in disguise. His combat instincts are very keen. He is also very good at pretending to be stupid. He is ruthless and can no longer let her lead him away.

Huang Shaotian narrowed his eyes, fellow Taoist, right...have you ever heard of the first killing move of the Conferred Gods? Fellow Taoist, please stay!
Chapter completed!