After hearing this, Wang Chong only nodded slightly, and said, "I know that they are all talking and playing, after all, ...... People like to make fun of what they are flawed about...... The poor laugh at the poor the most, the wicked love to worship the Buddha the most, and the women are the most patriarchal...... A person with short qi (instrument) and a person with thick eyes and thick qi (instrument). ”

As soon as Wang Chong said this, the people around him booed, and no one laughed at his identity as a male disciple anymore.

Qin Qihan was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Chonggongzi is really extraordinary. ”

Wang Chonghaha laughed and said, "Where is it, I'm just telling the truth." ”

Qin Qihan paused and said to Wang Chong: "Then Gongzi Chong will travel here on his own first, and I will take Senior Sister Duxue to visit the Crazy Song Gate and retire first!"

Wang Chong frowned and asked, "Can't I go together?"

Qin Qihan smiled and said, "I have something to say, I want to catch up with Senior Sister Duxue, and I hope that Gongzi Chong will forgive me!"

Saying that, Qin Qihan said to Lin Duxue: "Senior Sister Duxue, please come with me!"

Lin Duxue turned her head and frowned at Wang Chong, seemingly reluctant.

Wang Chong waved his hand and said, "You go over first." ”

Lin Duxue was helpless, so she had to nod and fly to the interior of this small island with Qin Qihan.

Wang Chong, on the other hand, followed the flow of people and walked towards the island on foot.

As Du Xue said before, although there are people at the entrance to the island of this Crazy Song Gate, there are no requirements for anyone, as long as you enter, no one will be embarrassed or ask your identity, Wang Chong looked at the inside of this Wild Song Gate while walking.

Although the Wild Song Gate is located on the island, it seems to be really as the twilight snow said, the ground is not sand, but dirt, there are many small mountains and mountains around, there is no such island in the small world, the scenery is extremely beautiful, the trees are flourishing, the stone road is long, you can see streams and waterwheels everywhere, Chanchan and Ming, the fragrance is pleasant, there are disciples of the Wild Song Gate wearing gray fairy robes everywhere, leaning on the blue sea and blue sky, the sea breeze blows, which makes people's mood feel a lot more comfortable.

When Wang Chong went to the inside, he saw many disciples of the sect gathered together, shouting loudly, lively, Wang Chong didn't understand what was going on over there, out of curiosity, he also walked over.

"Pull, pull, force!"

"Oh no! Failed again!"

"Old Man Qin's Crazy Mountain Sword, it's not something that ordinary people can move!"

Before Wang Chong could squeeze into the crowd, he heard such a voice.

"Hey, Brother Chong, you're here too?"

Chen Gang stood at the front of the crowd and turned around to find Wang Chong squeezing towards him.

Wang Chong smiled, finally squeezed next to him, and said, "Yes, why is it so lively here, what happened?"

Chen Gang pointed ahead and said, "Oh, have you seen that big sword? This is Old Man Qin's Crazy Mountain Great Sword, the twenty-first peerless divine soldier on the divine weapon spectrum!"

Wang Chong looked at the granite in front of him, and there was a giant big knife about five meters high and two meters wide, the blade was glowing with cold light, and the blade was faintly surrounded by golden energy, mighty and domineering, strong and powerful, and he felt shocked when he looked at it!

"Old Man Qin's weapon, why is it inserted here for people to pull out?" Wang Chong said curiously.

"Ho, you don't know yet, right? Every time Old Man Qin has a centennial birthday banquet, he will put his big knife here, since his two hundredth birthday, this is the fourth time he has inserted it here, and only one person will pull it out each time, and he will give a big gift to the person who pulls it out, which can be regarded as an interesting activity." Chen Gang said to him with a smile.

Wang Chong nodded, and said with a smile: "I see, so is someone pulling it out now?"

Chen Gang said: "Of course not, once you pull it out, where will there be so many people around......? If you can pull out Old Man Qin's Wild Mountain Sword, then at this birthday banquet, you will be the protagonist second only to Old Man Qin, which is a supreme honor. ”

Wang Chong glanced ahead and found that there were quite a few people jumping in the air trying to pull out the five-meter big knife, but no matter how many people tried, the knife was almost immovable, and no one could pull it out at all.

"I want to go up and try it too......," Wang Chong said on a whim.

Chen Gang turned his head and glanced at Wang Chong, although Wang Chong had shown great power when he killed Bai Jiao...... However, this old man Qin's wild mountain sword is not trivial, and no number of heroes and heroes can shake it, so Wang Chong will go up and ...... It might just be a waste of time.

But he didn't say this, but just said to Wang Chong: "If Brother Chong is interested, you can also go up and give it a try, anyway, just go there and line up." ”

"Okay! I'll try!"

Wang Chong is idle anyway, and now he doesn't know what to do, the thing of seeing the scenery is too boring for him, Wang Chong is not a literati, there is no Yaxing.

Only by doing what no one else can do can he arouse the fighting spirit in his heart!

Like what...... Pull up this "mountain sword".

"Where's the boy? ”

As soon as Wang Chong went to line up in the line of drawing swords, an unkind voice sounded behind him.

Wang Chong frowned and turned his head, looking him up and down, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, tall, with a mean face, judging from the clothing, he couldn't tell which sect this person belonged to.

Wang Chong maintained a friendly smile and said to him: "This brother, I'll come over and give it a try, soon, it won't take more than a few seconds, give him a chance." ”

"Ouch, isn't this the Yulun Palace junior before?"

"Now you want to draw a knife and prove that you are a man?"

"The person who comes here to draw a sword, the cultivation must be at least an immortal or above, you little immortal, don't come to the queue!

Due to the large number of people in line, many people turned around and saw Wang Chong and sneered at him one by one.

Wang Chong couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, but these were telling the truth, the people who came here to line up to draw their swords were really above the Immortal Venerable, much stronger than him as a mere first-order immortal, Wang Chong dared to raise his profile on the third floor of You Fenglou, because those sect disciples were all at the level of immortals, and none of them could beat him, and here...... He is like a lamb breaking into the tiger's den, even if he has a temper, he will not dare to tell it.

"I'll just try, what about the immortals? I won't delay your time, and it will take a second or two to pull out a knife, so why be so mean to me?" Wang Chongjian couldn't maintain a tough attitude, so he had to speak softly.

The reason why he insisted so much was because Wang Chong always had a premonition that he could pull out the knife......

At that time, in Qingzhou Ding, no one in the entire Liujia Village was optimistic about him, and he was also stumped by tens of millions of heroes.

But only Wang Chong lifted it.

So...... According to his experience, if he wants to pull out this knife, it may have nothing to do with cultivation, and what can cultivation mean?

The key is to look at the word "edge".

"No, little brother, it's not that we don't give you a chance, it's that if you come to participate, then there are so many immortals here, everyone comes to participate and play, then those of us who can really pull out the big sword, don't we want to see you waste your time in vain?" another person in the team said to Wang Chong.

Wang Chong said helplessly: "They all have self-knowledge, but I don't, I want to taste failure." ”

"What does it taste like to fail?

At this time, three Immortal Venerable-level monks stood out from the team, and they teleported in front of Wang Chong, and the three of them looked at Wang Chong with playful eyes.

Wang Chong understood what they meant, frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

"What? Didn't you say you wanted to taste failure? ”

As he spoke, the three of them pulled out the swords behind their backs, and swung towards Wang Chong with bursts of cold light and the sound of breaking wind!

The speed at which the three of them drew their swords was quite fast! But they didn't make a ruthless move, it seemed that they just wanted to force Wang Chong back!

"Qiang—"

At this moment, a silver light flashed, and the spear shot out like a dragon! The swords in the hands of the three Immortal Venerables were all taken out of their hands and inserted into the cracks in the stones on the side.

A young man in armor with a hearty smile stuck a silver spear on the ground with one hand and a cross waist with the other, looking at Wang Chong with a smile.

"You want him to taste failure, but I can also give you a taste of failure. The man spoke.

"Brother Shangxian?" Wang Chong said in surprise when he saw the person who was coming.

"Virtuous Son?!"

Everyone present recognized him, and this person was the son of the famous Han general Yang Wei - Yang Shangxian!

"Little brother Liu Chong, try it if you want! I'll be behind you. ”

Yang Shangxian kicked the end of the silver spear on the ground with his foot, and the silver spear spun in the air and landed on his shoulders accurately.

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