He looked back and smiled. He was so charming that the six palaces did not have any color.
That was such a beautiful poem. The meaning of it made people's hearts jump.
Now, Thousand Mile Reach's old face, along with his white beard and hair, made him look very flirtatious.
Look at the corner of his eyes. His eyes were very seductive. It was very seductive, but there was a demon in front of it.
Han Sen, Qin Bai, and the others felt a chill run down their spines. Their faces looked strange.
That was especially true of Qin Bai. His impression of Thousand Mile Reach was that he was a righteous, old-fashioned, old man. He would never have dreamed he could look and act like that. He was frozen.
Thousand Mile Reach looked very seductive. He held his orchid fingers and turned around. He looked flirtatious. He looked flirtatious. He looked flirtatious. He was flirtatious. He was flirtatious.
Han Sen, Bao 'er, Qin Bai, and Jia Shi Zhen were in a line. They opened their mouths wide as they watched Thousand Mile Reach twist his body. He must have been dancing.
If this dance was done by a beautiful woman, it would be pleasing to the eyes and even give rise to indescribable thoughts. However, it was done by an old man who was twisting his hips and swaying his waist, making all kinds of sexy and provocative movements. He even stretched out one of his legs and stroked it with his hand. This kind of scene was really shocking.
Jia Shi Zhen felt a chill. She felt sick to her stomach. Now, she knew why Jian Bu Gu looked so weird when he talked about the sword.
"Teacher Jian said he was hurt by that sword. Does that mean …" Jia Shi Zhen's head had a weird scene. It made her feel a chill.
In fact, Han Sen was thinking the same thing. He really wanted to know what it would be like if Jian Bu Gu danced like that.
In the next second, something even more shocking happened. Thousand Mile Reach kept dancing and taking off his robe. He was like a stripper trying to seduce the audience. He threw the robe at Han Sen and the others.
Han Sen and the others' jaws almost dropped. They hurriedly dodged to the side. No one was willing to touch even a finger of that robe.
Qin Bai's face looked strange. He wanted to laugh, but he did not dare. His face turned red. He felt as if he was going to scream, "Go, go, go, go!"
He was really too surprised and too surprised. He couldn't imagine that the Grand Tutor Baili who usually disciplined him like a grandson would have such a side to him. As he watched, he was secretly delighted. "In the future, how will Grand Tutor Baili put on a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude in front of me?"
"Mr. Han, what do you think we should do?
Jia Shi Zhen tried to control her expression. She looked at Han Sen and asked, "Do you want to control Thousand Mile High?"
Han Sen looked at Thousand Mile Reach, who was still dancing and taking off his robe. After a moment of silence, he said, "I do not think this sword has a murderous air or a desire to kill. Plus, Mister Jian said it was not dangerous. I think we should not do anything. We do not want to anger the sword. If that happens, something worse might happen."
Jia Shi Zhen looked weird. She nodded and said, "You are right. I do not think Mister Jian is wrong. I just do not know how Grand Tutor Baili will be able to return to normal."
While the two of them were talking, Grand Tutor Baili had already taken off his robe. He was only wearing a pair of white underwear. His old skin was still showing off.
His side was facing Han Sen and the others. He had one foot on a big rock, and he was throwing flirtatious glances at Han Sen and the others. He was rubbing his old legs, which made Han Sen and the others want to vomit.
Suddenly, Thousand Mile Reach was shocked. He maintained his posture and did not move. His eyes were staring straight ahead. It was like he had been possessed and then left.
Thousand Mile Reach stared at Han Sen and the others for a few seconds. Then, there was a scream that shook the sky and the ground. That sound was enough to make people cry. It was a sound that would make a child cry at night. If they heard it, they would immediately stop crying.
After a while, Thousand Mile Reach finished putting on his clothes. His old face was green and white. He stood where he was without saying a word. It was like he had just been dealt a big blow.
Han Sen and Jia Shi Zhen knew it was best not to talk to Thousand Mile Reach. So, they did not want to comfort him. If they went up to comfort him now, it would be like adding fuel to the fire.
"Cough! Cough! Cough! Teacher Jia, why don't you try to draw the sword?" Han Sen suggested.
Qin Bai quickly agreed. "Yes, yes, yes. Teacher Jia's mind is very deep. Perhaps you will be able to gain the approval of the sword."
Jia Shi Zhen saw through the two of them. Their pure eyes were hiding something dirty. She thought about how she would be like Thousand Mile Reach. She blushed.
"These two guys are so hateful."
Jia Shi Zhen knew what the two of them were thinking, but she could not say anything. She pretended nothing was wrong. She looked at Han Sen and said, "Thousand Mile Reach and I are the same. If Thousand Mile Reach cannot do it, then I cannot do it either.
Mister Han, you were able to teach Mister Crown Prince the Wavy Sword Mind in just two days. Your sword mind must be very high. I think only Mister Han can take down this sword. "
"Yes, yes, yes," Qin Bai said. "Han Sen, only you can draw this sword."
Han Sen felt conflicted. The sword was a good sword. If he was not mistaken, the sword should have been able to break the world. Otherwise, it would not have been able to affect Thousand Mile Reach so easily and make him lose his bearings.
It would naturally be best if he could take such a sword for himself. However, it was obviously not an easy task to subdue such a sword.
"Since I am here, I should give it a try. Plus, there are no rules of the universe to suppress it. No matter how strong the sword is, it cannot make me lose my bearings," Han Sen thought. He nodded and said, "OK, I will give it a try."
"Mister Han, you have to be careful of the sword's power," Thousand Mile Reach, who had been standing aside, said. "Ordinary material powers will not be able to invade its power."
"Thank you, Teacher Thousand Mile Reach."
Han Sen was really thankful. Thousand Mile Reach was able to warn Han Sen in this situation. He was a very nice elder.
Han Sen thought about Thousand Mile Reach's face. The image he had just built in his head collapsed. He had to force his face not to change.
Han Sen walked in front of the sword and thought, "An inch of lovesickness, an inch of ash. Is this a poem that it was born with, or did someone engrave it?"
Soldier Knife Sky's weapons were all half weapons and half gene races. It was weird. If they were born with words, it would not have been weird. On the way, they had seen many weapons with words and weird spells.
But when Han Sen saw the words, he felt as if they didn't match the sword. Perhaps someone had carved them into the sword.