Long Qi let out a long breath, squatted down again, looked back at the old servant behind him, and said, "The duck in your hand has flew, and it's hard to think about it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

A smile squeezed out of the old servant's stiff expression, and at this moment his mind was all on Mu Lao's body, and he was already flawless to pay attention to the others.

Long Qi also didn't care about the old servant's reaction, and looked at Long Kai, who was riding proudly on horseback, and the chill in his eyes was even worse.

Long Kai's arrival made the already confusing impasse more variable.

Holding a horsewhip, Long Kaiyao pointed at Li Qifeng, and said energetically: "The big devil Li Qifeng, he will be arrested before he is tied." ”

Li Qifeng's expression showed a hint of a smile.

What's wrong with this world?

Why does a person want to pinch himself, either to hand over his sword, or to let himself be caught, is he a soft persimmon, who wants to pinch a few times?

A chill appeared in his smiling expression.

The weakness swept over his body, Li Qifeng's body trembled a little, but the firmness in his eyes was not a little weaker, the green tendons on his face flared up, and Li Qifeng raised the sword in his hand.

"Haha"

An unbridled smile came out.

"I, Li Qifeng, are here, you guys are here to grab the sword. ”

A roar was heard.

This is a domineering and confident declaration.

There was silence in the canyon, and everyone's eyes fell on Li Qifeng.

Smack!

Crisp applause rang out.

On the peak on one side of the canyon, two figures appeared, one old and one young, the old one was wearing a thick cotton coat with layers of patches on it, and a somewhat worn wine gourd was tied to his waist, with a smile on his face, and he was applauding.

As for the young man, he was slightly stronger than the old man, and there were not a few patches on the heavy cotton clothes, but it looked a little big, very inappropriate, and his slightly childish face was cleanly washed, the tip of his nose was red from the cold, and his hands were shrunk in his sleeves, and he was looking curiously.

Li Qifeng's expression changed slightly.

He is naturally no stranger to this old and young man.

At the beginning, in Tianyu City, this old man was the storyteller, who won the applause of the house, and naturally he also got a lot of wine, and the young man who followed behind him did not change, but he didn't see him for some days, and his size increased a lot.

"I heard that Li Qifeng, the big devil of the rivers and lakes, showed up with a famous sword, and I, the old man, are also here to join in the fun, I hope you don't mind. ”

The sound spreads out like a tidal wave, reaching everyone's ears with an irresistible force.

Li Qifeng's expression was even more solemn.

Just the method of sound transmission means that this old man is definitely not simple.

Jue Yijian squinted slightly, looked at the old man and the young man who were standing on the peak in the dazzling sunlight, and said: "I have always heard that Mr. Bu Zhuanzi is a dissolute and uninhibited person, and he has always been poor. ”

The old man who was standing smiled slightly, took off the wine jug on his waist and poured a few sips of wine, and said: "Absolute sword, you didn't come to talk about martial arts on the Crescent River at the beginning, but you also came to this trip to the troubled waters, and you really regressed more and more." ”

Jue Yijian smiled slightly, "Anything that pays attention to a random word, as long as I am willing, I am happy to do anything." ”

Bu Operator's expression turned a little red, he burped, rolled his eyes, and said, "I'm also happy to come and see what the hot big devil in the rivers and lakes is capable of." ”

Jue Yijian nodded and said, "You seem to be a little late." ”

Bu Operator shook his head and said, "It's not too late, it's the most exciting time." ”

"Then it's not too late for me to come?"

A playful voice suddenly came out.

I saw a figure appear on the mountain peak opposite the fortune operator, and the whole body was shrouded in black mist, constantly rolling and exuding a majesty that made your heart palpitate, and a pale face appeared, like a white paper, without the slightest emotion on it, and the eyes were deeply sunken in, exuding a sharp light like an eagle.

"The three elders of the temple are here too?"

Bu Operator looked at the figure opposite and said softly.

There was still no emotion in the pale expression of the third chief, and he said softly: "I'm also always having fun." ”

"By the way, do you want to make some more money?"

Jue Yijian's tone was cold, and he asked out loud.

The eyes of the three chief envoys looked at the Jue Yi Sword, and there was a clear killing intent in their eyes, "The Sword Sect has always prided itself on being a famous and decent family, but he didn't expect such a ruthless person to bear the title of the Great Devil, it's really funny." ”

There was still a smile in the expression of the sword sword, and he said: "It is true that the Sword Sect is a famous and decent family, but it is not a bag of anger, whoever wants to handle it can do it, those who died under Li Qifeng's sword paid the price of their lives for a greedy word, this is not to blame." ”

The third chief envoy couldn't help but smile, and the black mist rolled even more violently, and said: "It's easy to say, my temple is also a cultivator who is different from yours, and the power is even more powerful, attracting countless people to seek after, but you are regarded as an evil sect, and you want to deal with it quickly, slaughter the disciples of my temple, and destroy my temple Sacrifice Temple, is my temple too weak?"

Jue Yijian's expression was still very calm.

He was naturally very clear about the things of the temple back then, and the cultivation method of the temple at that time made countless people fascinated by it, and while gaining great strength, he was also losing the hearts of the people, gradually becoming the killing machine of the temple, endangering the safety of the rivers and lakes, and trying to subvert the rule of Taiqian, which no one wants to see.

For a time, the temple became a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat it.

Zhou Wulong, the first general of the empire, smashed the lair of the temple, killed countless disciples of the temple, and declared that the temple had been completely wiped out.

But that's just self-deception.

Zhou Wulong did kill countless disciples of the Temple, but he failed to really hurt the foundation of the Temple, and the ten envoys of the Temple all fled, and the mysterious Lord of the Temple had never been seen.

Over the years, the temple has indeed not been as unscrupulous as it was back then, but it has been acting in secret, thinking about dominating the rivers and lakes and subverting Taiqian all the time.

"What happened back then, you should be more clear to me, you should know that you may not be able to find any benefits from me, it is better not to think crookedly. ”

Jue Yijian smiled and said, but anyone could feel the threat in his words.

The smile in the pale look of the three chiefs is even worse, but it is more ugly than crying, and it makes people's hearts furious.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you if I can get a favor, I'm just here to join in the fun. ”

The words of the three chief envoys became ambiguous.