Noble Husband At the Door novel Chapter 2991

"Seventh Elder, you hasn’t left the Blue Mountain Pavilion for a long time, so you do not know much about Samuel. However, Samuel has never used a sword as a killing move!" Lu Ruoxin also looked at the figure in the sky and was momentarily unable to accept this reality.

"That's impossible." The Seventh Elder shook his head. "Look at his swordsmanship. It's not only exquisite, but also very familiar. Obviously, he has not just learned it. In my opinion, he should have learned it for at least a long time. How could..."

In fact, this was hard for Lu Ruoxin to understand.

Samuel didn't know how to use a sword, or even if he knew, there was absolutely no sword skill. She had observed Samuel for a long time, and she had fought with Samuel several times. Naturally, she had the right to speak for Samuel's ability.

But now, the fact was that Samuel could use the sword very well.

His swordsmanship was exquisite and his sword movements were very familiar. Obviously, the Seventh Elder was right.

What the hell was going on!!

"Unless..." The Seventh Elder also knew that Miss Lu could not lie to him, and she had no point in lying.

Therefore, there was only one possibility left.

It was almost impossible!

"Unless someone passed on all his unique skills and cultivations to him?" Lu Ruoxin almost thought of this possibility at once.

The Seventh Elder nodded. Yes, that was the only way to learn and use the sword technique in a short time.

"But it's impossible." Lu Ruoxin shook her head.

From the track of the Dragon-trapping Mountain, Samuel was swallowed by Tao Tie of Evil first, and then came out near the Border Town.

This area was almost deserted. Even though there were people living in Border Town, it did not look like a place where there were masters.

"What's more, it's not an exaggeration to call a person who has such a unique sword technique as Sword God. His skill has reached its peak, so how could he pass it on to Samuel for no reason?"

With the Seventh Elder's attitude, it was difficult for him to agree with this possibility, just like no one was willing to give their lifetime's wealth to someone who was neither family nor old friends.

Unless, by chance, they met a fated person.

But the problem was that it was impossible for Eight Direction World to have no news of such a master's death.

Strange, strange, it was really hard to imagine.

"This Samuel is full of secrets!" Lu Ruoxin answered lightly.

Fang Kun looked at Samuel unwillingly, especially at this time with a disdainful sneer on Samuel’s face.

It was impossible. He could not have lost.

Who was he? He was the successor of the Desert City, the future king! He had the ambition to carry forward the Fang Clan, and even dominate a region!

How could he lose? Moreover, he lost to an inferior from Earth!

"You lost," Samuel said with slight disdain. If Samuel had not asked Lu Ruoxin to give Han Nian to him and Fang Kun was not brought here by Lu Ruoxin, Samuel would not have shown any mercy.

If it was anyone else, the sword strike would have already hit his chest, so it could easily kill him.

However, it was obvious that Samuel had reserved a backup plan. He had withdrawn at least ninety percent of his strength, which was only enough to force Fang Kun back.

But obviously, Fang Kun was clear about this. Lu Ruoxin and the others were also clear about it!

Samuel ignored him and retreated.

But almost at this moment, Fang Kun suddenly raised his head. His eyes were unusually red with endless anger. He suddenly clenched the long sword in his hand!