"If you have the ability to wait for me to die, come and collect the body for me!" Qin Tian rolled his eyes and grumbled.

Who could it be besides Old Man Zhao?

At this time, he pressed the head of the young man in white with one hand, pointed at Qin Tian with the other, blew his beard and glared: "Ouch, hey, your little rabbit's conscience has been taken by a dog?!"

"Okay, okay, I know that I accept your affection again! Who made me cultivate low, is it a person who wants to bully me when he sees it?"

Qin Tian hurriedly interrupted Old Man Zhao's chatter, then stepped forward, shook the rusty sword in front of the white-clothed young man with bad intentions, and said sideways: "Dare to rob Lao Tzu's things?"

Old man Zhao reminded: "If you are upset, you can beat him up and get angry, but don't really stab him to death with a sword." ”

Qin Tian rolled his eyes and said, "Why should I kill him?"

With that, he put the rusty sword on the ground and reached out to grope for a while on the white-clothed young man.

Old man Zhao was dumbfounded, with goosebumps all over his body, and he almost withdrew his hand in fright, and exclaimed: "Damn! You kid is so good?!"

"Damn, what do you think of your master? Why don't you try to throw your granddaughter into my bed tonight and see that I don't sleep with her!"

Qin Tian sneered at each other, and the movements in his hands did not stop, he tore off a palm-sized brocade cloth bag embroidered with ruyi patterns from the waist of the white-clothed young man, threw a suspicious look at Old Man Zhao, and asked, "This is the legendary storage bag?"

Old man Zhao didn't care, and said, "Well, it's in good shape, and there is about a square space in it." ”

Qin Tian pretended to be casual on the surface, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart, and he didn't check the items in the storage bag, so he unceremoniously tied them to the waistband of his trousers.

"Let you snatch my sword!"

Qin Tian was still angry, and he couldn't help kicking the young man in white a few times, so that on his originally dusty white clothes, there were a few more black footprints, which were very conspicuous.

Seeing that Qin Tian was angry enough, Old Man Zhao withdrew his hand.

The young man in white regained his freedom, his expression that had been frozen for a long time suddenly became angry, and he hurriedly withdrew ten meters away, his face was blue and white, and he said in a trembling voice: "Who are you?!

"Ancestor Ancestor?"

Old man Zhao was very undecent, and plucked his ears with his little thumb and said, "You can't be talking about Lin Gushan's little cub, right?"

"Bold, how can the name of the ancestor be qualified to mention it!?" The young man in white shouted with an angry face, saying that he was not afraid that Old Man Zhao would definitely be fake, but he also did not want to show his cowardice in front of outsiders, and fell into the prestige of the Lin family.

"You self-contained guys, you really don't have very good brains..."

Old man Zhao felt it, and immediately there was a purple light in his eyes that flashed away, and he unintentionally or unintentionally released a wisp of terrifying aura of the Ascension Realm, not to mention the Jindan Realm, even the mind of the Yuanying Realm was also crushed.

"Snap"

The young man in white couldn't help but kneel on the ground, his body trembling like chaff.

In his eyes, the emaciated old man Zhao had disappeared, and was replaced by a huge Dharma figure that was more than 10,000 feet tall and could pick up the stars and the moon with a raised hand.

Immediately, a majestic voice like a god buzzed in his mind and lingered for a long time.

"Go back and tell Lin Gushan that you have to abide by the rules in business, and if you want to keep your family business, you can live in peace, don't always think about taking advantage of the benefits!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to think hard about how to survive the first thunderstorm. I, Zhao Ji is the human robbery he can't get around!"

The young man in white was so frightened that he didn't have the slightest chance of being invincible when he first appeared, and he couldn't even say a word, so he could only kowtow on the ground.

Old man Zhao was not interested in taking a second look at him, and said to Qin Tian: "Let's go." ”

"Oh. ”

...

Along the way, Qin Tian peeked at Old Man Zhao from time to time, and stopped talking.

Old man Zhao was uncomfortable with him, and said, "What are you doing?

Qin Tian then drew a gap with his thumb and index finger, and said, "This time you are quite majestic, and you finally have a little bit of a master's demeanor." ”

Hearing this, Old Man Zhao couldn't help but straighten his waist, and even took a bigger step, pretending to be domineering and leaking.

It's a pity that with his small body, it really can't be related to the word mighty, but it is funny.

Qin Tian asked again, "What the hell is going on with my sword?"

Old Man Zhao's tone was a little emotional for no reason, and said, "If I guessed correctly, it is very likely to be the sword of a certain saint in ancient times." ”

Qin Tian's eyes widened, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground: "So fierce?"

He then said excitedly: "Damn, it's a saint's sword, and when I meet the short-eyed Jindan Yuanying in the future, it's not like chopping melons and vegetables!"

Old man Zhao mercilessly poured a basin of cold water on his head, and said, "You think too much! Actually, the material of this sword itself is not outstanding, so it was put into the pile of waste swords, and finally you got your hands on it by chance." ”

"It's the sword spirit itself that is rare. But the sword spirit has obviously been hit hard, and after tens of thousands of years of sleep, it has finally regained some consciousness, and it is still far from its peak state!"

"The fallen phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and now in terms of killing power alone, it is at best similar to the lowest level of spiritual soldiers. ”

"On the contrary, this is an extremely hot potato, for example, if you encounter someone like the Lin family, most of them will have branches. ”

Qin Tian's mood fell to the bottom all of a sudden, but he was reluctant to abandon the rusty sword, and asked, "Is there a way?"

In this regard, Old Man Zhao just coughed lightly and was silent.

"Damn!

Qin Tian was completely speechless for his half of the master, and he could only smile all over his face, like a grandson, and said, "Your old cultivator is completely up to the sky, so you will be merciful and help me, okay?"

Old man Zhao pretended to be embarrassed, and said: "Go back, my old man will help you to go down the road to prohibit and cover up the heavenly opportunity, and under the custody of the Tribulation Realm, you can't see the slightest clue." ”

"The Lin family, if you want to give them a hundred more guts, you don't dare to leak the slightest bit!"

Qin Tianhu said suspiciously: "What about the Tribulation Realm?"

Old man Zhao explained: "People who have crossed the Nine Tribulations are most afraid of the cycle of cause and effect in the underworld, and they are riddled with karma, and if they are not careful, they will trigger the thunder tribulation to fall from the sky in advance, and fall into a situation where they will never recover. ”

Speaking of this, he changed his arrogant tone again: "As for the Ascension Realm, who cares about your!"

"Hmph, I don't know the goods!"

Qin Tian was quite dissatisfied, and even the rusty sword in his hand trembled lightly in protest.