Chapter XXVII

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Yu'er, be careful outside, Ling Yu's mother reluctantly instructed again. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Yu stopped after hearing this, and looked back at the relatives and friends who accompanied him on weekdays, Ling Yu looked at every face full of love and reluctance with his eyes: I will, Ling Yu hurried away after speaking. Ling Yu was very afraid, afraid that if he stayed for a while, he would be inseparable from these relatives and friends, but this time he had to go to the training of Ling Yu, because he got the tears of gods and demons, so Ling Yu's fate was not ordinary, and it was destined not to be the same as ordinary people.

In the endless forest, the trees here grew tall, straight, and stout, each of which was at least a few hundred years old, and at this time, Ling Yu and the others were walking slowly in the forest. It's been three days since we've been walking like this, where are we going?" Ling Yu grumbled as he walked.

To be honest with you, in fact, I don't want to go, Maitreya said expressionlessly, but suddenly stopped, and said helplessly: But Master said that walking is also cultivation, if you can't even walk, then you don't need to cultivate, so we can only go on slowly like this.

Ling Yu leaned against a stout tree: Then where are we going to cultivate? Shi Qiu walked to Ling Yu's side: The Mixed Yuan Continent is divided into five regions, namely east, west, south, north, and central, and we are in the north, and there are countless large sects and small sects here, among which there are four sects with the strongest strength, these four sects are the Imperial Sword Sect, the Haotian Sect, the Puppet Sect and the Cold Ice Palace, and we are going to the Imperial Sword Sect.

Hearing Ling Yu's question, Shi Qiu thought about it very seriously: It can be said that the swordsmanship of the Sect Master of the Imperial Sword Sect, Bang Li, is superb, and no one has been able to match it so far. Hearing that I seem to be very harmful, Ling Yu touched his chin with one hand and thought about it, and suddenly said: I just don't know how his swordsmanship is about chopping vegetables and chopping wood? Shi Qiu - his imagination is really rich!!!!! Maitreya - this idea is good, but I don't know what it looks like to use it??????

Wait, at this moment, a black ball suddenly rolled in front of Ling Yu and the others, the reason why it was said that the black ball was because this person was almost equal in length and width, dark in length, with a beard and unkempt hair, as if he had not taken a bath for hundreds of years. This black ball big man held the nine-ring big knife in his hand and began to play in front of Ling Yu and the others, shouting while playing: I opened this road, this tree was planted by me, I want to pass by from here, leave to buy road money, after speaking, the black ball big man slashed on a nearby tree and looked at the three of them.

The knife he played was good, Ling Yu whispered to Shi Qiu Maitreya. Yes, it's really good, Maitreya also whispered: Don't look at his fat like a ball, he is quite flexible when he plays with a knife. Mmmm, it's quite flexible, Shi Qiu clasped his hands to his chest: You didn't say that if he was a busker, he would make a lot of money. Well, there will definitely be a lot of people watching......

Seeing the three of them whispering there, ignoring his black ball big Han Deng, he was not happy: Don't you stop grinding and chirping, didn't you hear what I said? Hurry up and hand over the money, otherwise you will be like this tree, said the black ball big man looked at the big tree beside him. The innocent tree inexplicably showed an extra knife mark.

Ling Yu had an elbow and stabbed Maitreya beside the bucket: He was talking to you! No, Maitreya denied Ling Yu on the spot: I think he was talking to Shi Qiu. Why do you think you're talking to me? Shi Qiu disagreed with their statement: If that's the case, I'll have to tell the two of you! Seeing the three of you chattering endlessly, this time the black ball big man was really angry, and he opened his mouth to scold when he was angry: His grandmother dropped, even toasted and didn't eat and drink, then don't blame me, saying that the black ball big man raised the nine-ring knife and cut at Ling Yu's head.

The speed of the knife was very fast, so fast that it seemed to cut even the air, and the knife itself seemed to be very happy to cut Ling Yu in half. But the knife just didn't get what he wanted, just when the blade was about to slash Ling Yu, Ling Yu just casually stretched out an index finger and pointed at the blade, and at the moment when the fingertips touched the blade, the nine-ring knife said that it didn't move forward, and let the black ball big man use his strength to eat, and the nine-ring knife didn't take a step forward.

And this time, the big black ball man was not angry, but Ling Yu turned his head but was very, very angry: What do you mean? Why do you have to cut me when there are so many people? What did I do to you? Ahh

Saying that, Ling Yu snatched the black ball big man's hand and put the nine-ring big knife on the black ball big man's shoulder. And the big man with the black ball knelt in front of Ling Yu without saying a word, and clasped his fists with both hands: "The hero spares his life, I have a hundred-year-old wood on me, a wife who has not passed the door, and twenty-six children who have not been weaned, they all point to me to support the family, and beg the hero to spare his life! After listening, Ling Yu looked at the black ball man with a smile: There is a hundred-year-old wood, there is a wife who has not passed through the door, and there are twenty-six weaned children? Yes, yes, the black ball man nodded hurriedly: Please spare me!

Suddenly, Ling Yu turned his face and didn't recognize people: These have something to do with me? Why should I spare you? Ah!! after hearing Ling Yu's words, the big man with the black ball was startled, and hurriedly kowtowed: "A good man spares his life! A good man spares his life! It is okay to spare you, Ling Yu suddenly became very cunning: Take out your finances, I will rob you."

After Ling Yu said this, not only the black ball man was surprised, but even Maitreya Shiqiu on the side was also very good, who would have thought that a person who robbed others would be robbed instead. However, surprise could not stop Ling Yu's robbery.

Hero, I really don't have any money! The big man of the black ball clenched his fists again and begged for mercy: I haven't opened the store today? How can I have the money to honor you! Please let the hero let me go! I will be grateful to you. Hearing the black ball big man say that he had no money, Ling Yu was not happy, and the nine-ring knife in his hand rubbed back and forth on the black ball big man's neck: You are embarrassed to rob without even taking money?

Looking at the blade that was close at hand, the black ball big man was in a cold sweat: spare your life, hero, I just have such a little money, spare your life! Saying that, the black ball big man hurriedly took out a small bag of spars from his arms and sent them to Ling Yu with both hands. And Ling Yu suddenly became a bandit leader: Maitreya took it and kept it for the future to purify all sentient beings.

Well, Maitreya reached out helplessly and grabbed it, and the small bag of spar went to Maitreya's hand, and then Maitreya received the spar into his pocket in the name of Pudu's rebirth. However, Ling Yu frowned very dissatisfied: That's it, it's too little! Remember to bring more spars next time to rob! Yes, yes, next time you must bring more spars out to rob, the big black ball man nodded vigorously as if the chick and the chick pecked rice.

What? Do you still dare to come out and rob? Ling Yu rubbed the nine-ring broadsword in his hand back and forth on the shoulder of the black ball big man, as if the blade would cut the black ball big man's neck at any time. Shi Qiu was speechless, Maitreya was speechless, and the black ball man was even more speechless, speechless and wanted to scold, but he didn't dare to scold, he didn't dare, he didn't dare, the black ball man hurriedly replied.

Forgive me and don't dare, Ling Yu withdrew the Nine Ring Knife. "Whew", seeing Ling Yu take back the knife, the black ball man finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Ahh Eh~, and the black ball man simply rolled his eyes, lay directly on the ground, and said nothing, it seemed that even if thousands of troops and horses were about to step on him, he would not get up. The answer in Ling Yu's hand stopped in the air and looked at the frightened black ball man: It's not fun at all, saying that, Ling Yu threw away the nine-ring big knife in his hand, and then swaggered forward. Shi Qiu looked at the black ball big man who fell to the ground, shook his head helplessly, and then chased after Ling Yu. Amitabha, Maitreya recited a Buddhist word to the big black ball man who didn't say anything, and then chased after Ling Yu as well.

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