noffsinger Chapter 966 Moving the Monument
Chapter 966 Moving the Monument
"Three swords slay the Black Goat..."
"Brother Zhou Ping, are you really alright?"
A virtual voice, transformed into green code, entered Zhou Ping's ears.
"Don't worry, I'm perfectly healthy even though I'm locked up."
"After all, the Kusanagi Sword is also a supreme divine weapon, and it can withstand even the sword law that has become a supreme law."
"Besides, we still have the Xuanyuan Sword, a divine artifact of the Great Xia Dynasty, which carries the flow of sword laws with the fortune of the mortal world. I'm fine," Zhou Ping said earnestly.
"That's good, your students..."
He hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Zhou Ping gripped the Xuanyuan Sword tightly and said earnestly, "I respect the decision made by the Night Watch headquarters, and I also trust my student."
"I believe in each and every one of them. Please also tell Zuo Qing that I mean what I say, and I hope he does the same."
After a moment of silence, Guan slowly said, "Okay, take care of yourself."
"You too."
After ending his conversation with Guan, Zhou Ping glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, his eyes gleaming with a glassy luster...
……
Sword Pavilion.
A military green truck sped towards us from a distance, kicking up clouds of dust!
Gu Tianchen's eyes lit up. "They're here! They're here!"
Shen Qingzhu, with a cigarette dangling from her mouth, made a bet with Baili Pangpang beside her.
"Last time I underestimated this brute's appetite, this time I bet this truckload will be enough to feed him... for two days!"
Baili Pangpang chuckled, "Brother Zhai, you underestimated Tianchen's appetite. This whole carload won't even last half a day."
"Haven't you noticed that this kid often sneaks out at night to cook for himself?"
"His infinitely spacious, fully-leveled safety box contained countless amounts of food."
"If this kid were to transmigrate into a post-apocalyptic novel, even without the cultivation of a supreme god, he could still survive to the end with that food."
Shen Qingzhu reluctantly took out a Rolex from her pocket and handed it to Baili Pangpang.
"Fine, I admit defeat this time."
Baili Pangpang accepted it with a grin, "Hehe, after all these years, I've finally seen a return on my investment. It's not easy."
Shen Qingzhu took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stomped it out.
The arrogant guy turned around and glanced at Zhou Ping, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the Sword Pavilion, with the Xuanyuan Sword and the Red Dust Sword stuck beside him.
He glanced again at An Qingyu, who was precisely slicing mutton with a scalpel, then turned to Baili Pangpang and sent a telepathic message.
"Fatty, the headquarters is building the Sword Pavilion, with our teacher, the strongest and highest god in the world, overseeing it, and you, the Lingbao Celestial Venerable, are also here. It's not just a regular force, is it?"
Baili Pangpang blinked his big eyes, filled with great confusion, and asked in a low voice, "What are you saying? I don't quite understand?"
Shen Qingzhu narrowed her eyes and continued to transmit her voice, "Alright, stop pretending to be stupid in front of me."
"Your mission is to monitor An Qingyu and Jiang Er, and even everyone in this team, right?"
Baili Pangpang looked at Shen Qingzhu with a serious expression.
"I don't know what the Night's Watch headquarters is thinking, and I have never received any such mission from Heaven or the Night's Watch headquarters."
"In this team, I am not Lingbao Tianzun of the Great Xia, but Baili Pangpang of the Night."
“Everyone here is my family, Baili Pangpang’s family. No matter what the past or the future holds, at least for now, you are my closest family, nothing more.”
Shen Qingzhu stared at Baili Pangpang for a long time before slowly saying, "It's nothing, just think of it as my professional habit."
Baili Pangpang chuckled憨憨地, "The more you think, the more troubles you have. What can relieve your worries? Only hot pot!"
"Interested in coming with me to get some wild-caught hot pot?"
Shen Qingzhu smiled and said, "You, you're becoming more and more unserious, even if you're not the Celestial Venerable."
"I want tomato hot pot."
Baili Pangpang laughed and said, "Tomato hot pot is great! It's sweet and sour and very appetizing. Let's have some wild hot pot!"
Amidst the smoke and flames, Cao Yuan turned the meat on the barbecue grill, looking every bit the miserable working man.
Gongyang Zhuo stood to the side, fanning the fire in the stove until it jumped and danced.
Jialan squatted to the side, his mouth watering so much that it almost dripped onto the ground.
Is it done yet?
Jialan's eyes lit up, and he wished he could snatch the meat skewers from Cao Yuan's hand and stuff them all into his mouth.
"Sister Lan, you eat too fast. My arm is practically sparking from swinging the skewers, but I still can't keep up with how fast you clear the place. Wait a little longer, it'll be done soon..." Cao Yuan said helplessly.
Jialan glanced at Gu Tianchen, who was running off to the car to get ingredients, and urged, "We can't wait, we can't wait!"
"When that brute comes back, he'll be fighting me for food again. I'll lose more often than I win. This time, I absolutely cannot lose!"
Gongyang Zhuo smiled and said, "Sister Lan, don't worry. If he tries to snatch it again, I'll stop that brute for you. Just eat!"
Jialan gave Gongyang Zhuo a thumbs up, "It's still my Han Dynasty brothers who are reliable. You modern people have no gentlemanly manners at all, let alone humility."
"Move the monument?"
Whose tombstone should be moved?
"Black Goat or Chaos?"
"It seems they were completely wiped out, reduced to ashes, with not even a hair left, right?"
Gu Tianchen carried the truck and dumped a load of ingredients in front of everyone, piling them up like a mountain...
Jiang Er, who was skewering lamb slices cut from Anqing fish, turned green when Gu Tianchen brought in another truckload of ingredients.
"Seriously? You guys are planning to keep eating?"
With a serious expression, Jialan said, "I will not rest until I have determined a victor for this brute!"
Gu Tianchen said with a smile, "Sister Lan, I was letting you off easy before, but this time I'm going to get serious."
"Come on, who's afraid of who!"
The two men stood in front of the barbecue grill and simultaneously reached out their hands to Cao Yuan.
Cao Yuan held the uncooked lamb skewer, cut it in half, and handed it out.
Anyway, these two are already at the supreme god level, so even if the meat isn't cooked through, they can chew raw steel without any problems.
Anyway, there's nothing else to do here besides cultivate. Since they want to cause trouble, what can we do but indulge them?
Lin Qiye was responsible for cleaning the mutton and placing the cleaned mutton on... the operating table.
Jiang Er pouted and said, "I can't take it anymore, I have to use my divine power to skewer the lamb. These two number one gluttons in the universe are so fast, even if I swing my arms until they're smoking, I still can't keep up..."
As he spoke, Jiang Er activated his spatial abilities, neatly arranging the bamboo skewers upright in the air.
Next, he used his spatial ability to precisely skewer the sliced lamb onto bamboo sticks.
Jiang Er clapped her hands in satisfaction, "Done!"
Just as Jiang Er activated his spatial abilities, An Qingyu's scalpel, which was cutting mutton, suddenly stopped.
Inside the sword hut, Zhou Ping, who had been cultivating with his eyes closed, seemed to sense something and slowly opened his eyes to look at An Qingyu…