1115 If I Donât Give the Weapons I Forged, No One Can Take Them Away (1)
Although Zhang Qiyun was just a scout, he wasnât inexperienced.
His grandfather, Zhang San, had been known as the number one scout in the world. If not for his grandfatherâs serious injuries, Zhang Qiyun might have been a young marquis or something.
Although he had never experienced his grandfatherâs peak, ever since he joined the military, he had received a lot of care because of his grandfather.
Otherwise, it was impossible for ordinary scouts to break through to the first rank of the Martial Dao at such a young age.
He had also seen many experts, but he had never seen an expert who could give him the same feeling as Zhou Shu.
It was difficult to describe this feeling. He clearly couldnât sense any martial artistâs aura from Zhou Shu, but he was certain that Zhou Shu was an expert.
This had nothing to do with him seeing Zhou Shu kill first-rank demonic beasts. Even without this previous experience, he would have felt this way.
Zhang Qiyun was even more curious about Zhou Shuâs true origins.
As a scout, he was knowledgeable and had more or less heard about all the human experts.
But none of them matched Zhou Shuâs characteristics.
In front of them, a figure appeared, and Zhang Qiyunâs expression changed drastically. âSenior, be careful! Itâs a Demon King under the twelve Demon Emperors!
âI didnât expect the Demon Realm to mobilize even a Demon King for the Blood Thirsty Rampant Saber!â
Zhang Qiyun felt a little desperate. Although he had followed Zhou Shu here, he didnât think that Zhou Shu could really bring back the connate divine weapons that the human race had left in the Demon Realm.
No matter how strong Zhou Shu was, could he be stronger than King of War Xiao Jianghe?
In fact, he thought that Zhou Shu was at most an Earth Immortal and not a Grotto-Heaven realm powerhouse.
After all, there were only a limited number of Grotto-Heaven realm experts in the human race, and they were all earth-shattering experts.
How could such a mighty figure appear casually?
Of course, Earth Immortals were also experts. But the Demon Realm had sent a Demon King.
Demon Kings were comparable to Grotto-Heaven realm experts of the human race.
Are we going to die before we succeed? Zhang Qiyun sighed, but he had no intention of backing down. He gripped the sword in his hand tightly, his body revealing a strong fighting spirit.
Zhou Shu looked at him in surprise.
Although Zhang Qiyun looked older than him, to Zhou Shu, Zhang Qiyun was an out-and-out junior.
His grandfather had been Zhou Shuâs soldier back then!
His strength isnât good, but his courage isnât bad.
Itâs rare to see a first-rank martial artist who dares to brandish his sword at a Demon King.
âIf youâre afraid of death, you can leave first,â Zhou Shu said indifferently.
Zhang Qiyun frowned. âThe Zhang family of Great Wei has never been afraid of death! I, Zhang Qiyun, am not a coward!
âSo what if heâs a Demon King? He can kill me, but he canât break my backbone! I only hate that I canât bring what belongs to us humans back to us!â
Zhang Qiyun glared ahead, hating his lack of cultivation.
âHow much of Zhang Sanâs archery have you learned?â Zhou Shuâs expression was indifferent, not taking the rapidly approaching Demon King seriously at all.
Shame flashed across Zhang Qiyunâs face. âI didnât learn it.â
âMm?â The expression on Zhou Shuâs face didnât change much. Actually, he already knew about these things when he entered the dream. He just wanted to hear Zhang Qiyun say it.
âMy grandfather felt that I wasnât qualified to inherit the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow. In a fit of anger, I didnât learn archeryâŠâ Zhang Qiyun said.
âI originally thought that after I became the number one scout in the world, I would be qualified to inherit my familyâs Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow. At that time, I would learn archery! Now, Iâm afraid I wonât have the chance.â
Zhang Qiyun felt regretful, but he didnât regret it.
He was a stubborn person. He felt that if he wanted to learn archery, he had to use the best bow!
And the best bow was his familyâs Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow.
Zhang Qiyun heard a soft sigh.
Zhou Shu thought, Zhang San is still so stubborn. Although I said that the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow was for him, he didnât even pass it down to his descendants.
He shook his head slightly, feeling somewhat comforted.
Zhang Sanâs actions meant that he really took his words to heart. Back then, Zhou Shu didnât mean that Zhang San couldnât pass down the Great Destroyer Heavenly Bow.
âItâs not that easy to become the number one scout in the world,â Zhou Shu said indifferently.
âBack then, your grandfather, Zhang San, once entered and left the hinterland of demonic beasts. He passed through groups of demonic beasts without being detected at all. Youâre still far from him.â
Zhang Qiyun sighed. âNow I know how strong my grandfather was back then. Back then, his cultivation was inferior to mine, but he still roamed the Demon Realm and raised the prestige of the human race. Iâm inferior.â
âWith such self-awareness, you can still be saved,â Zhou Shu said. âSince youâre using a sword now, watch carefully.â
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Shu had already taken a step forward.
At this moment, the Demon King of the Demon Realm was already a few hundred meters away.
As soon as Zhou Shu stepped forward, he was already in front of the Demon King.
Zhang Qiyunâs eyes widened, not daring to blink. He could clearly see that a branch had appeared in Zhou Shuâs hand at some point.
There were a few green leaves on the branch. It was obvious that he had broken it from a tree casually.
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