In the not dense mountain forest, a figure raised his head and glanced at a big bird flying in the air, his brows furrowed, and then he grinned, scratched his back helplessly, and muttered in his mouth,

"It seems that it is difficult for the old man to wander around quietly, and the bull nose of Longhu Mountain will also care about this kind of thing?"

One step out, there were more than a dozen peach trees in front of him, and the person was crushed into pieces, stretched out his hand and patted the soil on his shoes, and spit on the ground.

Mrs. He's hometown is full of this kind of pretentious peach blossom trees, especially in October, what kind of trouble, is it possible that the sword saint can come back to life?

This person paced from the Eagle Horn Cliff, although he didn't like the peach tree on the mountain very much, but the one planted on the cliff held back the noisy thought in his heart, and he only stood under the peach tree for a full hour, and he didn't even care much about the movement that came out of the throbbing moment of Jianmen Mountain.

In his opinion, that childish Song Yuntu would not really tear down the mountain, but he was not surprised at all if he wanted to make the Sword Saint Gate scattered, because he also had that idea in his heart, Sword Saint?

But now it seems that the rest is just a sigh, He Taifu is buried under the peach tree, and if you want to go to the martial arts, you have to be a little shorter, but what about yourself, the heart has already been thrown away, Table Begonia's sincere idea is that Lao Tzu will be a layman in the future, what bullshit, what worldly feelings, it is just a matter of a sword,

"Hehe, it turned out to be the old immortal of the Gao family, I thought that Zhang Jiuling's big real person would personally come down the mountain, why are you standing on the back of that stinky bird and looking down on Lao Tzu It's very enjoyable?"

Table Begonia whispered, but it was with his hands behind his back, in short, his attitude was extremely perverse, giving people the feeling that this person seemed to be a cynical big mouth,

The big bird that should be called a crane flapped its wings, and a gust of wind blew, but the force was not light, and even the fallen broken branches on the ground were also blown up by the weak force.

Standing on the back of the crane, Gao Lingfeng's face was not as kind as usual, he squinted his eyes, stroked the neck of the crane, and jumped down in one step, followed by Zhang Yuchu, who looked like a great enemy,

Because the stranger in front of him actually appeared in Jianmen Mountain, look at this person's appearance, his bones are outstanding, his body is extremely straight, and the eyes on his somewhat thin face are like eagle falcons, giving people a thoughtful and somewhat cold taste,

Gao Lingfeng smiled, but his left hand pressed Zhang Yuchu on the side, and told him with his eyes not to be impatient.

"I can't imagine that the old demon at the table has you actually run errands for people, the red robe didn't come, I got it for you, why, that place in northern Shaanxi can't get by, I ran to Zhongzhou City to eat and drink, listen to my brother, if you really can't get along, just come to our master's mansion, the food and wine are enough, how about it..."

Zhang Yuchu on the side stared at the strange guy in front of him, but when he heard the words between his uncle and this person, he was quite polite, this person's surname was table?

"He's a table begonia?"

Zhang Yuchu came out casually, but the face of the person opposite was extremely unhappy, and with a wave of his right hand, the crane that was hiding far away fell out of his heel, hissed twice, fluttered and rose up, and he couldn't see it in a few breaths.

"Bad guy, if this had been left in the past, you would have died now, this is for Zhang Jiuling's sake, otherwise even the crane would have to be roasted for Lao Tzu to eat..."

Table Begonia didn't look at the sword-hanging young man in front of him, but he squinted at Gao Lingfeng,

"You..."

Zhang Yuchu was about to draw his sword at that time, but he suppressed Gao Lingfeng's arm, only to hear Gao Lingfeng say casually, "I can't imagine that the Begonia Sword that was also a powerful country back then is also called by people under his command today, why, could it be that the young master who is stirring up waves in the Sword Saint Gate at this time is your protection?"

Table Haitang smiled, "Young Master, Song Yuntu doesn't need me to protect him, but I wonder, the Zilai Shifu also has a lot to do with Zhongzhou, why did the movement here actually attract you, it's not easy for the peacemaker to do, doesn't Zhang Jiuling look at Zhongzhou's face?

Then the man leaned lazily against a peach tree, and continued with a grin on the corner of his mouth, "But just with the two of you, it doesn't seem to have much effect, Gao Lingfeng, we are also considered martial artists of the previous generation after all, if you can pinch and calculate, I am so convinced, but if you work hard, hehe, you can't do three..."

Gao Lingfeng was not angry, but habitually took out a pot of wine, took two sips, and said with a grin with big yellow teeth, " This is not your hometown, a pear blossom presses the begonia, your begonia sword is always the old zero, get up and the sword saint just went, you people who couldn't get up back then, one by one also jumped out, hehe, how is this Jianmen Mountain also the hometown of the sword saint, I feel that this mountain is also a little trembling, that guy chose to do such a scene here, it's not right after all, the wrong place was chosen, Jianmen Mountain is too close to Longhu Mountain, you broke the feng shui, our division can do it, this can't be done..."

Zhang Yuchu looked a little incomprehensible, but at this time he just stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, thinking in his heart how to punish or give this person two swords, it is best to cut off this rap tongue for him.

Zhuo Haitang tiptoed to look at the mountain behind him, and said with a smile, "I can't care about that, if it weren't for the red-robed old ghost asking someone to beg Lao Tzu, would you be willing to come over to this place that makes Lao Tzu have some nightmares..."

Table Begonia, the current age is also about to reach the ancient rarity, but this person doesn't know what exercises to practice, but it is beneficial to maintain, and he is only in his early forties, compared with Gao Lingfeng's appearance, but he is indeed a lot younger.

This Rao's character is extremely vicious and ruthless, at the beginning, with a long sword, he picked several Taishan Beidou-level characters in the northern Shaanxi region, and he can be regarded as a hero, but this person is famous for his addiction to eating and color, and he alone has no less than 100 people, so the people of the rivers and lakes gave him such a title, called Silver Begonia,

This Rao did come to Jianmen Mountain back then, but the battle that was never known to the world was defeated by He Taifu, who was still a little older than him, and the other party only used two swords, how could this not become his nightmare,

After five years of cultivation, he once again failed miserably on the Jiudu Mountain, this person still has a hidden disease, that is, every time it is a moonlit night, he has to give the inexplicable energy in his body and feel painful, he took the palm of the Demon God Monarch back then, and it was a great luck that he did not die on the spot.

However, this person can become friends with Guo Shiren, but there are some stories that are not related to the outside world.

Table Haitang sighed wistfully, "Uncle Ben is only afraid of two people in this life, but one is buried in Jianmen Mountain, just now Uncle Ben wanted to pick out this corpse bone with a sword and spur it twice, but he still endured it, it was very hard.... And the other, that dog's Han Shen died inexplicably, but the Qinglong Dynasty is my benefactor, it's just a bit of a shame... As a martial artist, you can't take revenge with your own hands, what a painful thing it is..."

Gao Lingfeng stood more than a dozen steps away, but his heart was uneasy, because he knew that if the person in front of him knew Chu Jingjue's true identity, this table begonia would not be angry and would draw his sword and kill that.

A successor who is both a good at Han Shen and He Taifu, this kind of identity is indeed a bit contradictory, but isn't what that son has learned the ability of this person who was once the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, he sighed in his heart, because Chu Jingjue's identity should have been known to him a long time ago, otherwise why did the people from Zhongzhou City, the guy who called Song Yuntu actually bring these people to Jianmen Mountain,

"Brother Table, don't be sad, I know that you are some of the same, how can you also be a martial arts master, you can see that this Sword Saint Gate is ruined like this, and even this only remaining mountain is not left for people?

Gao Lingfeng's words were very polite,

But I heard Table Begonia scolding casually, "Get out of your uncle, we're not so close, I'm happy to see He Tai Crazy and can't sleep well, but I hear people, it's not just as simple as a mountain, hehe, Song Luo can let this prince come over, but he came with He Tai Idiot's sword trick, this is the death of the Sword Saint, otherwise you can see this kind of thing passed on when the Song family is in the Song family? That's the guy who can defeat my Table Begonia with a sword, I can't keep it, it's best to burn it... Son, what are you staring at me for, even if your own father sees Uncle Ben, then you have to be polite..."

"It's you who is the silver begonia, right? I see that you can have a bit of a taste of relying on the old and selling the old, my master's mansion has been inherited from the relief of the common people, so naturally I can't see the uprooting of Jianmen Mountain, my father will be polite to you? You look like such a big joke, right..."

Zhang Yuchu was really uncomfortable, but at this time, a heroic mentality came to his heart, for the guy in front of him, who was pretending to be like a hand, he wanted to pick up this with a sword and spare three paragraphs, a Jianghu ** is still here to fight, why didn't the sword saint kill this person with a sword, leaving such a scourge to exist, Zhang Yuchu really felt a wave of disgust in his heart,

At this time, Gao Lingfeng smiled and did not speak, nor did he stop Zhang Yuchu, but just moved a few steps to the side, still drinking wine.

"Son, you dare to repeat in front of my table begonia... Even if Zhang Jiuling comes here today, I can't save you, but I want to help the Shifu cook the uneducated panicked..."

This table of begonias has naturally stopped touching the kind of romantic things when he was young over the years, and in his words, his table begonias have been insulted by the people of the rivers and lakes over the years.

This is true, although this table of begonias is quite old, but the bones are indeed called some spirit, this person's skeleton is huge, plus a flexible tongue that is not rotten, those who attract bees and butterflies are not to blame, but the majority of the people in the rivers and lakes are false, and this person has indeed made a lot of romantic past in the rivers and lakes.

According to what flower fairies there were back then, or Mei Jiao Niang's fight for this person, and finally made a river of blood, and this person is a virtue who likes the new and hates the old, and the words that come out of the mouths of those women are mostly because of love and hatred, and most of them are true.

But Table Begonia doesn't admit this matter at all, he doesn't admit this kind of ** law on the rivers and lakes at all, and he can't listen to it, why is his Lao Tzu so dedicated, dedicated to the world of flowers, is there something wrong?

This will be even more ridiculous to a young descendant, how can he not be angry, but whether he is afraid of the master or not, this seems to be useless,

The status of the division in the rivers and lakes has been more popular than the Sword Saint Gate over the years, if you don't go to this master's mansion to spare the past, the elixir sent out over the years alone has saved the lives of many martial artists in the rivers and lakes, so can it be unpopular?

In the eyes of the martial arts, the Zhang family of the Shifu is more popular than the Song family of the entire Qinglong Dynasty, this is the truth, and the personal charm of Zhang Jiuling is not a real person.

So this table begonia also wants to save face, if he really hurts Zhang Yuchu in front of him, he still understands it in his heart.

Gao Lingfeng on the side just said this, "Yu Chu, I finally met such a senior who honed your kendo, so you have to ask for advice, of course, you have to do your best, the name of Table Begonia is not as simple as embroidering your legs..."

He bared his teeth and smiled at the table begonia, "As for going to the Sword Saint Gate for a while, we can wait for a stick of incense, why is it too idiotic, this Sword Saint Gate can't be down, I wonder what he is, now the martial artists are all going to lift shoes for people, and I want a Jianghu to do a ball, I am so hot..." 166 Reading Network