Zhang Qing drank a little wine as if no one was around, and while drinking, he looked at the surrounding scenery, but he was more like a master than anyone else. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, sitting with him is not the master, so his nature is not so abrupt.

However, this makes other people feel very uncomfortable, compared to Zhang Qing's demeanor, they all feel pressured on the mountain, and they feel a little restless.

Finally, I don't know if I noticed their restlessness, Zhang Qing turned his head and asked curiously, "Little guy, what are you doing here?"

Although he looks younger than anyone else, Zhang Qing's little guy is very smooth, and even no one else has any objections.

At this time, the man before had already believed that the person in front of him was really just by the way, and he might be a senior master, so there was no coldness on his face, but a stereotypical respect: "Seniors, juniors are hired to kill the evil god this time." ”

The man didn't have the slightest scruples, but judging from the slight color change of the others, the evil god still had some deterrent power.

"Oh!" Zhang Qing took a sip of wine, snorted lightly and didn't say anything.

This made the man who wanted to test it very regrettable, but it was difficult to guess the style of the seniors, so he said again: "Although the younger generation has the confidence to kill the evil god, I am afraid that there will be an accident, and when the time comes, I will ask the seniors to help protect the people." ”

This time, Zhang Qing had a trace of interest, and his eyes became sharp, because the other party's request was not for him to kill his lover, but to protect ordinary people, and this kind of heart is not shared by everyone.

At this moment, Zhang Qing somewhat understood Qingfeng's mood when he saw him, it was a kind of like-minded happiness, and it was the joy that I was not alone.

Although it seems that this 'comrade' is as fragile as an ant, if it is easy, Zhang Qing does not mind helping out.

Zhang Qing thought about it for a while, and some people's faces changed, after all, cultivators can be said to be much more selfish, and it is simply impossible to let everyone be treated by sentient beings.

The female cultivator behind the man was very anxious, she didn't speak, and thought she was angry, so she quickly pulled the man's sleeve and begged Zhang Qing for mercy: "Senior, please forgive my senior brother for talking nonsense, we are from the Lei Fu Sect, and please open the net." ”

The female cultivator's face was anxious, and she was even a little incoherent, but the man straightened his waist, his eyes were clear, and he was also stubborn.

Zhang Qing took the opportunity to glance at everyone, and the people he looked at all bowed their heads, either without the heart to protect the human race, or without the heart to resist power.

Zhang Qing doesn't blame him, after all, he can't force others, and if he is replaced, he may not perform well.

He can ignore his bad performance, but if he performs well, he has to look at it.

Zhang Qing didn't say anything about the man first, but asked the female cultivator expressionlessly, "Are you threatening me?"

The more expressionless he was, the more chilling it became, and suddenly the temperature around him seemed to be a few degrees lower.

"Senior, junior sister is also concerned about chaos, there is no threat to seniors, if the seniors blame, blame me!" The man stood in front of the female cultivator at this time, without a trace of fear.

Zhang Qing looked at the other party, although he did not deliberately exert pressure, but this kind of pressure was not ordinary, even if it was the aftermath, it made others tremble.

However, the man did not waver in the slightest, his eyes were as hard as iron, and he was obviously an extremely strong-willed person.

"What's your name?" Zhang Qing suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Wan Mengxia," the man was still neither humble nor arrogant.

Zhang Qing's uncertainties made everyone a little nervous, especially his inadvertent momentum made people unable to resist, at this moment, I don't know how many people scolded Wan Mengxia in their hearts.

However, unexpectedly, Zhang Qing suddenly smiled and praised: "Good name!"

"Senior?" Wan Mengxia was a little stunned, and seemed to be surprised.

"Do you think I'm going to be angry?" Zhang Qing asked with a sudden smile.

"Yes!" Wan Mengxia hesitated for a moment or nodded, he was actually ready to suffer, he had offended many people with a stubborn temper before.

"Mencius is a heavy citizen, a chivalrous heart, a good name, you seem to be worthy of this name, how can I be angry. Zhang Qing's explanation Wan Mengxia didn't understand at all, there was no Mencius or anything like that in this world, but he was in a good mood and everyone felt it.

"Remember, don't forget your original intention, and your path will be smooth. Zhang Qing kindly reminded him, and there was a strong sense of appreciation in his words.

He really appreciates it, compared to others, such Wan Mengxia is really too cute, if there are more such people in the world, maybe there will be no such demons everywhere.

Zhang Qing always believes that it is the duty of people to kill demons and eliminate demons, and only when there are all the people in their hearts can they not be moved by interests, and only then can they persist in killing demons and demons.

This is a long-term process, not a one-time act on a whim. Zhang Qing couldn't do it, he couldn't put all his energy on slaying demons and eliminating demons.

Even if he can easily kill countless powerful demons with his own ability, and make a record that is difficult for Wan Mengxia to surpass in his life, but in terms of protecting the human race, Zhang Qing admits that he is not as good as Wan Mengxia.

This has nothing to do with ability, nothing to do with words and deeds, but a hot heart, Zhang Qing can see that Wan Mengxia has such a heart.

The seniors praised it, but the juniors didn't dare to be ashamed. Wan Mengxia was modest and didn't dare to accept it.

This is a somewhat pedantic person, Zhang Qing knows, it can be seen from his stereotypical courtesy before and his subsequent performance.

This kind of person is never as flattering or even uncomfortable as a guy with rhetoric, but he is extremely cute.

Zhang Qing knew that it was useless to argue, so he didn't argue with Wan Mengxia, but turned his hand and took out a clear warm jade cup.

"Whoa!"

Pouring wine for Wan Mengxia with his own hands, Zhang Qing handed it to Wan Mengxia: "Elder give!"

Zhang Qing was afraid that he would delay it again, so he directly blocked his words.

Sure enough, Wan Mengxia hesitated, took the wine glass with both hands, and respectfully saluted and thanked: "Thank you seniors for the reward!"

Throwing away the red tape, Wan Mengxia has a somewhat free and easy demeanor, and as soon as he tilts his head, he chokes on the wine.

Wan Mengxia knew that this wine was extraordinary, but he didn't know that it was so good, almost as soon as the wine entered his stomach, he felt a massive influx of pure spiritual power.

With a little refining instinctively, Wan Mengxia found that his cultivation began to soar, and soon reached the bottleneck of breakthrough.

However, from the outside, Wan Mengxia's face was flushed, and the spiritual power in her body was shocked, and suddenly the female cultivator couldn't take care of her predecessors or seniors, so she grabbed Wan Mengxia and asked, "What did you drink for your senior brother?"