I'm here today.

The seemingly ordinary four words, inlaid on the stone wall at a hundred feet, are lined up with a pile of new and old handwriting, which is not conspicuous at all. Perhaps, it will not be long before it will be submerged in the words left by countless people.

After seeing the sad words, he turned his head directly and looked at it, just to look at Pei Qian's meaningful gaze.

Pei Qian's eyesight is very good, as early as when he was concentrating on the handwriting on the cave wall, he had already noticed the sorrow, and when he saw the inscription, of course, he also saw the content on the cave wall at a glance.

What kind of mind and courage do you have to write such a sentence?

But standing in front of him was a nun.

Pei Qian looked over when he saw it, and curled his lips slightly, indicating that he had no malicious intent, but at the same time, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Such a look can be comprehended when you see sorrow.

She lowered her eyes flatly, only as if she had done nothing, but the rest of the people finally noticed this scene.

Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun had already put away their things, and when they saw that they didn't speak with those four words, Qian Lack's big sleeves and pockets, they were already bulging, and when they looked back, they were suddenly surprised: "How can there be handwriting on the wall of this cave?"

"It's ......"

Seeing sorrow just opened his mouth to explain.5./books/15/15973/

The Iron Fist of Rebirth.

Unexpectedly, Qian Que looked at him seriously and said, "Fairy, moisturizing things silently, how can we do things so publicly?"

I was stunned.

Qian Que sighed, with a worried expression: "And you have to ...... at this moment Anyway, it's still too flamboyant. Look at Qian to carve a low-key one!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Que stretched out his hand and pointed at it!

"Bang la!"

The sound of crackling rubble!

Qian Que shot out with a finger, and countless debris suddenly splashed on the huge stone wall, and a line of words appeared on the stone wall: "Golden abacus Qian Que is here to drive, the goods are connected to nineteen continents, and Tong Su is not bullied,"

Qin Lang was stunned!

Zhou Qingyun was stunned!

Pei Qian was also stunned!

“……”

What the fuck is this writing!

Seeing sorrow, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and looked at the cave wall with an indescribably complex look-

Compared with other dense normal fonts on the cave wall, the words engraved by Qian Lack are each one big!

The huge words were inlaid on the cave wall, instantly overshadowing the limelight of that piece of writing......

"Fairy, moisturizing things silently, how can we do things so publicly?"

"Anyway, it's still too flamboyant. ”

"Look at Qian to carve a low-key ......"

……

A moment ago, what Qian Que said was still echoing in everyone's ears.

It's been a long time, your family looks like this in a low-key way!

Also, what is "Nineteen Continents, Tong Su is not bullied"?

Lack of money, lack of money, uncle, don't you solicit business on this hundred-foot wall, right?!

Is......

Merchant nature, merchant nature!

Why don't you suddenly want to know this person?

Seeing sorrow, I felt that my teeth were starting to hurt.

Qian Qian didn't feel ashamed at all, but was triumphant: "Look at me, all the monks who come to this hundred-foot wall can see me making money at a glance, oh no, the name of the old money." When I come out of the Batu Caves, business will definitely come to the door, hahahaha...... It's refreshing to think about, thank you for your help!"

The sound of hearty laughter almost drowned out the sound of the black wind whistling from the Black Wind Tunnel.

He looked at everyone, only to see everyone looking at each other, Qi Qi was silent, he didn't care, shook his bulging sleeves, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, the Wind Swallowing Stone is also put away, let's go!"

"Whoosh!"

Hearing this, the little mink, which was still in the distance, immediately rushed back, landed on the shoulder of the sorrowful, and pointed to the pile of rags on the ground.

Seeing that his brows jumped fiercely, he was afraid that the little mink would make a noise with him, so he didn't say much, and directly put away a pile of rags on the ground.

At that moment, everyone's eyes were also filled with a magical complexity.5./books/15/15972/

The private pet of a wealthy family, the president's woman.

Pei Qian coughed and asked, "Qian Daoyou doesn't collect any more things?" ”

Qian Lack is a greedy person, several of them have come to the present, in fact, there is still a little bit of spare strength, if you walk a few steps further, maybe there will be a different harvest, why not take this opportunity to make more?

Pei Qian's question is also everyone's question.

Qian Que listened, smiled directly, glanced at the nearby ground that had been mined by himself and had not left a single wind-swallowing stone, and said in an indifferent tone: "I don't do anything to make money with my life." The Batu Caves are dangerous, but how can they be wasted? If you covet anything else, you will have to pay for more, and it will not be cost-effective, not cost-effective. Are you going to stay or are you leaving?"

Unexpectedly, this is still a fairly sane guy.

Seeing sorrow, I couldn't help but admire, greedy for money, but there is a degree, but I regret my life, this is the real "greed for money".

As for the lack of money, ask to leave or stay......

Seeing sorrow, he looked at everyone.

Qin Lang said: "I have already seen Qingyun in the Batu Cave, and I know that if there is no one else and I can't explore, I won't stay longer." ”

Zhou Qingyun nodded.

Pei Qian said: "I won't stay much." ”

"Then I won't stay longer. ”

Seeing that she still needs to enter the inner refining body, but now is not the right time, she prefers to find a time when no one knows, so as not to be too shocking and scaring people.

"In that case......

Qian Qian suddenly smiled widely.

"Then let's withdraw!"

As soon as the word "withdraw" came out, Qian Que actually let go directly!

Rumble!

The formation that originally required five people to support it, and the corner that belonged to the lack of money immediately collapsed!

Call!

As soon as the black wind in the Batu Cave rolled, the entire formation immediately dispersed to the point that even a bit of slag could not be found.

The sorrow that originally supported the formation felt bad the moment he saw Qian Quan's big smile.

However, it was too late to react at this time!

Before the scolding could be spoken, the fierce wind shook over like a knife, like an angry wave on the sea, surging out from the sea!

Including the sorrow, the five people were swept away by the wind and thrown out of the Batu Cave like rags!

How fast is a distance of just over 100 feet?

The lack of money is not money, it is virtue, it is the eyes of the heart!

This guy did it on purpose!

Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun, the two with the least strength among the five, had no resistance, and were directly slapped at the mouth of the Black Wind Cave by the wind!

Bang!

Wolf bèi incomparable.

Qian Que himself had already prepared, maintained a forward posture, opened his arms, and flew into the air by the wind: "Hahaha, all Taoist friends help each other, Qian is grateful, afraid of being robbed, don't pass by, meet again.5./books/15/15968/

The Shura Soul has returned, Demon Pavilion!"

See you again......

The echo reverberated under the cliff, and before the blink of an eye, Qian Que had disappeared.

Seeing that she was wrapped in the black wind, the inner and outer mirrors finally flipped over, and with a slight block, the golden light scattered out, subtracting part of the wind, she calmly turned over and landed firmly on the ground, breathing a sigh of relief.

Not far away, Pei Qian also fell, and glanced at the Batu Cave with palpitations.

At this time, the four of them turned around in unison.

The sky was already bright, and the leaves of an old pear tree had long since fallen and were hovering on the hard rocky ground, and its branches looked strong.

Under the tree, dozens of monks stopped talking and looked at the four people who were photographed by the black wind.

Speechless.

They looked at them for sorrow, and they looked at them for sorrow.

Qian Lack walked in a chic way, but he was ruined by the others.

The early morning wind, passing through the bottom of the cliff, revealed a bit of coldness, and the eyes of the group of monks opposite were full of a kind of jealousy.

Seeing that he was looking at them, Pei Qian also looked at them, falling into a strange look.

In the end, I don't know who was weak-hearted, but he slowly took a step back, and the original stiff and strange atmosphere was finally broken, and everyone took a step back!

At that moment, it was as if I heard neat footsteps.

Wrong.

The Batu Cave behind it was still blowing a strong wind, but as long as you left this cave, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

The group of people in front of them, after taking a step back, the fear in their eyes was mixed with a little fear.

What are they afraid of?

I don't understand.

She subconsciously turned her head, and while scolding the lack of money in her heart, she looked at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian also has the same eyes, and things are different.

The last two of them looked at Qin Lang and Zhou Qingyun together, and the pair had already tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands.

At swords' points.

It seems that if you don't agree with each other, you will fight.

Seeing the sorrowful brows, he wrinkled up, remembering that no one stopped him when he was short of money, and there was no reason to stop him.

The light of the inner and outer mirrors surged in the palm of his hand.

Seeing the sorrow, he relaxed the expression on his face, and asked the monks under the old pear tree opposite with a smile: "I waited for the four of us to come out of the Black Wind Cave with the golden abacus, but I didn't expect that this profiteer would actually calculate us ruthlessly, and now he has swept away most of the things and escaped." If you want to take the treasure, why shouldn't you take a fancy to me and the other four? I don't know, what's going on now?"

There are more than a dozen people on one side and four people on the other, and it's enough to really fight.

It's just that when I see a sad mouth, I don't blink my eyes, it's just a lie, which really makes the other three people a little embarrassed.

After all, Pei Qian is a monk in the Northern Regions, and he has never been high-profile in the territory of the Central Regions, and he is afraid of causing something wrong and ruining his own affairs.

Originally, I thought that when my words came out, the group of people on the other side should also express a little.

Unexpectedly, they all showed strange eyes, and several of them even glanced at each other, as if they were communicating the situation with the sound transmission at the same time.5./books/15/15971/

Evil president, be reserved.

Seeing the sorrow, his brows furrowed a little more.

It seems that the situation is not so simple.

After a long time, the one-year-old white-haired monk on the other side stood up and said, "Didn't you kill that female cultivator of the Candle Cutting Sect?"

"What?"

It was not the sorrow that made the noise, but Qin Lang.

He subconsciously looked at the sorrow.

At this moment, everyone also followed him and looked at him in unison!

Did she kill her?

Grunt.

It's the sound of someone swallowing saliva.

The monk on the opposite side couldn't help but clench his sword and slowly took a few steps back.

Fearful.

This is an absolute taboo.

His face suddenly became ugly.

She made her own hands, and she knew it herself.

It is impossible for Zhao Yun's temples to be unharmed, but it is impossible to kill him directly, and now he is said to be dead?

How is this possible?

Her gaze slowly swept over the group of people standing opposite.

There was a little bit of fear on everyone's face.

Seeing the sorrow, he said: "Please don't misunderstand, although the five of us and the others fought with Zhao Yunxuan and the others, they never hurt her life. I wonder if you could please tell me the ins and outs of this matter?"

A few people standing under the old pear tree couldn't help but glance at each other again.

One of the old women who was old and dignified walked up and shook her head: "Now Zhao Yun's sideburns of the Candle Cutting Sect have left the Medicine Picking Peak and taken the body of that female cultivator with ......."

Before his words fell, his eyes were as sharp as a knife when he saw his sorrowful eyes: "It's Zhao Yun's temples who are alive?!"

Seeing the sorrow, Pei Qian's brows immediately furrowed.

How is this possible?

Before, when the lightning flashed, they clearly saw that it was Zhao Yun's temples standing there, launching an attack against the five of them, and they were counterattacked by the sorrowful legs.

If you want to say that the most seriously injured, it must be Zhao Yun's temples.

Could it be that the previous nun was also affected?

At the beginning, this group of people said that the female cultivator of the Candle-Cutting Sect died, and without exception, they all thought it was Zhao Yun's sideburns!

Who would have thought that the old woman in front of her would say that Zhao Yun's temples or the other one died.

Did they have a preconceived idea?

The group of people standing across from them didn't know what they were surprised about.

The old woman's voice was hoarse and low, and she leaned on crutches and said, "What you saw with your own eyes, is there a fake?"

“……”

Seeing that the others were speechless for a while, they didn't know what was wrong with thiscuò.5./books/15/15970/

Scarlet wealthy, the little wife loves you and is addicted!.

The old woman continued: "When the old man looked at the candle-cutting faction Zhao Yun's sideburns and left, his face was hideous, and he was afraid that he didn't look like a good person to give up. In front of this Batu Cave, I am afraid that there will be a storm. We don't want to participate in this kind of fight, we just want to take advantage of the fact that the wind is not too strong in the Batu Caves and go inside. As for the ins and outs, you only need to leave the Medicine Harvesting Peak and return to Feitian Town, and you will definitely be able to know. We have no ill will towards you, but we want both sides to live in peace. ”

In a word, you kill you, and we visit us, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

Seeing sorrow hearing this, he was still silent.

Pei Qian, who was standing next to him, knew that there seemed to be something abnormal in this situation, and couldn't help but send a message to her: "It's better to go first." ”

A voice suddenly sounded in my head, and I was stunned.

She glanced sideways at Pei Qian, and finally nodded slightly, then looked back and arched her hand to the old woman and said, "Thank you seniors for mentioning it, then I'll leave first." ”

After speaking, he didn't hesitate to see sorrow, and directly turned into a glass golden light, flying all the way towards the bright cliff!

Pei Qian glanced at the people who were on guard under the old pear tree opposite, but did not make a move, and his heart was also relaxed, and he immediately followed.

On the rock, the rising sun has hung high.

Because it is about to reach the windiest time in Batu Caves, there are no more people to be seen on this cliff today.

Seeing that he looked back at the cliff, the clouds and mist were floating below, and three rays of light rushed out one after another, it was Pei Qian, Qin Lang, and Zhou Qingyun.

All three fell on the Sacrificial Rock.

Fang Cai subconsciously glanced at Qin Lang, who was worried, quite embarrassed, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak to Jianchou, but he couldn't say it.

On the contrary, it was Zhou Qingyun, who arched his hand at the sorrow, his voice was slightly hoarse, and said: "Feitian Town will become a place of right and wrong, the two of us have always been idle clouds and wild cranes, and we don't like to be mixed in this dispute, so I won't stay more, two, farewell." ”

Seeing that his lips were hooked very lightly, he didn't speak.

Pei Qianli's number is quite thorough, and as soon as he gave his hand, the breeze blew, and he was upright: "There will be a period later." ”

So, Zhou Qingyun directly pulled Qin Lang, and the two of them rose again and disappeared into the sky.

"Pei Daoyou is still not leaving?"

Seeing that he looked at the sky for a long time, he finally slowly withdrew his gaze and glanced at Pei Qian.

The scorching sun in the sky was plated on Pei Qian's body, scorching like a red sun, and he also looked worried, and only said: "I came from the Northern Regions, and I really don't want to be contaminated with right and wrong." However, Pei Mou was very curious in his heart, and a character like Daoyou should not have no reputation in the Central Region. ”

"Pei Daoyou, I also heard a story. ”

Seeing sorrow, he suddenly laughed and squinted.

Pei Qian was stunned: "Story?"

Seeing sorrow nodded: "Story." According to legend, hundreds, or thousands of years ago, the Yin Sect in the Northern Regions produced a traitor, and later worshiped the Yang Sect, and actually learned two completely different exercises of Yin and Yang as a person, and became a refining master. ”

At this, her smile thickened.

Pei Qian's pupils shrank sharply, but the next moment he was relieved, and his eyes were raised again, and he was already indifferent: "There is such a thing in the two sects of Yin and Yang, it is really unbelievable, I have never heard of it even when I was in the door, it seems that the three thousand left in the middle domain are really the place where the romantic characters come out." ”

That one story was told to her by the Fudao mountain man when she got the ghost axe.5./books/15/15969/

First red makeup.

For Pei Qian's meaningless words, he was noncommittal.

Pei Qian seemed to be quite interested, and even continued: "However, Pei Mou doesn't believe this story. The exercises of the two sects of Yin and Yang are completely different, and the whole world knows this, ordinary people will explode and die after a little cultivation, how can this person still become a refining master?"

"It's just a story. ”

Seeing that he still didn't refute, his voice was very faint, and it was blown away by the wind.

The person who made up the story also said that after this person integrated the two exercises, he actually refined a Liangyi bead, which has the ability to communicate the two worlds of yin and yang. This bead was originally set on a huge ghost axe. ”

Two Yi beads?

Pei Qian's gaze suddenly became strange.

He stared at the sorrow tightly, as if he wanted to see through what he was thinking.

"Huh. ”

After a long time, he suddenly smiled lightly: "The story of Wuwu Daoyou, it has a nose and eyes, Pei Mou will think it is true." ”

He smiled, and his tense body relaxed.

Her eyes were gentle and calm, and she followed Pei Qian's words: "Yes, I have to think it's true." ”

"Hahaha......"

Pei Qian's chuckle suddenly turned into a loud laugh, he was originally full of righteousness, but now standing on this cliff, he suddenly burst out with a strange madness.

He laughed.

Hearty.

When he saw sorrow, he listened to such laughter, and quietly looked at Pei Qian, who suddenly became arrogant, or rather......

Pei Qian, whose true nature is exposed.

Speechless.

After laughing for a long time, Pei Qian stopped, as if he was finally happy.

With a residual smile on his face, he said leisurely: "Fellow Daoist, do you know that this story is not likable? You say, before the people in the story have full wings, how are they going to deal with this person who tells stories indiscriminately?"

He looked at him with sorrow, and looked at him with sorrow.

The light flashed in the center of her eyebrows, and in an instant, endless stars spread out from her ancestral orifices, and the wind swept from her feet, and a one-foot-six-foot bucket plate rotated wildly.

That little bit of starlight fell into the palm of the hand that slowly unfolded, turning into an axe phantom, gradually condensing.

Pei Qian's expression suddenly changed.

It's almost terrifying!

A streamer of light burst out from the tip of Jian Chou's fingertips, swirled along the hideous demon pattern on the handle of the axe, and turned around the sunken round hole on the back of the axe, and finally gradually lit up the "Splitting the Air" Dao seal on the axe.

Seeing that his fingers were slowly tightened, his wrist turned, and with a heavy wave, a huge axe slashed through the air.

Ghost Axe –

Diagonally pointing to the ground!

How do you deal with people who tell random stories?

Squinting and smiling, he seemed to be very happy when he saw sorrow: "Daoist friends can give it a try." ”