Long Zun put away his long sword, flipped his wrist, and there was an extra scabbard and a sword in his hand.

He looked at the sword carefully, inserted it into the scabbard casually, and said lightly, "How do you prove that it is yours?"

The other party's face darkened, and he snorted angrily: "Everyone is watching, obviously the sword was snatched from my hand, give it back to me!"

Long Zun shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "You are wrong, I have been standing here without moving, but you took the initiative to give me the sword, in that case, why should I return it to you." ”

Long Zun had been standing in place and didn't move much, but the other party rushed to him from the stone ground.

"You don't quibble, how can I give you my own weapon, let alone a Lingbao-level weapon, don't talk nonsense and return it to me quickly." The other party was biting and asked Long Zun to return his weapon.

There were also a few strong martial arts masters in the back, who called out together, asking Long Zun to return the weapons to others and hand over all the parchment scrolls.

Long Zun sneered, and said lightly: "I won't give you the weapon, you have the ability to snatch it back yourself, and a few of you ......"

He turned his head to look at the people who were shouting the most on the stone ground, and said coldly, "Don't think that I don't dare to kill you." ”

The voice was cold and cold, with murderous intent, and several people on the stone ground closed their mouths tightly.

It's okay for them to make a fuss, unless everyone helps them deal with Long Zun together, otherwise they alone don't have the courage to deal with Long Zun at all.

Don't look at the age of these people, but a person who is old and refined, he can naturally see that Long Zun's strength is far stronger than them, and he can completely kill a few of them.

"So you're not going to return my weapon?" said the martial artist who had been robbed of his weapon by Long Zun had a gloomy face.

Long Zun glanced at him contemptuously, and said lightly: "Where do you feel so good about yourself, why do you think that I will return the weapon to you, since you want to kill me, you must be ready to be killed, leaving your life is already for the sake of the weapon." ”

In the tone, there was a disdainful tone, and the demeanor and movements did not take the other party seriously.

In fact, it is true, the strength of the other party can be regarded as a weak one among the Martial Sects, and with the Lingbao weapon, it is barely a little stronger than the weakest Martial Sect, but when it comes to a strong Martial Sect with the top strength like Long Zun, it will not be enough.

Long Zun was ready to leave, and he would come back when there were few people here, and study how to enter the ruins, he didn't believe that these people would stay here forever.

Immediately, he turned and went back, leaving the back of his head for the men on the stone floor.

"You can't go. As soon as the words fell, Pan Jiyun chased after him from behind several jumps in a row, blocking in front of Long Zun.

Zhu Dachang, who was behind, glanced at Chen Er and made a look, but found that Chen Er didn't seem to see it at all, and directly ignored it.

Zhu Dachang's face sank, but he didn't question Chen Er at this time, he took a step and quickly came behind Long Zun, and sandwiched Long Zun in the middle with Pan Jiyun.

"What do you mean?" Long Zun calmly glanced at the two people in front of him and behind him.

"You don't understand what you mean, hand over the sword and the map, or you don't want to leave. The few people who had been frightened by Long Zun before became emboldened, and one of them was looking at Long Zun with a sneering expression.

Long Zun ignored the villains, but looked at Pan Jiyun in front of him and said, "You think the two of you can stop me?"

Pan Jiyun said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, Xiaoyou, as long as you hand over the map, we will never embarrass you, by the way, and that friend's sword you also have to return to others, you can't always keep it in your own hands to play." ”

"Brother Pan is right, I can't let go of this kind of person who snatched my weapon, everyone will clean him up together, such a scourge can't be kept, and it will be a shame and disgrace for our Martial Master Realm cultivators. The person who lost the sword said with an ugly face, and the killing intent in his heart was awe-inspiring for Long Zun.

Pan Jiyun didn't admit or deny the other party's words, he just looked at Long Zun calmly.

"What if I say no!" Long Zun had a sneer on his face, where would he not understand Pan Jiyun's plan.

At this time, he really wants to hand over the map, I'm afraid that the rain will not be the spirit treasure on his body, and when the spirit treasure is gone, then there is the storage space, and finally the value is squeezed clean when it is his life.

Don't look at these martial arts powerhouses, they are all kind-hearted, and their hearts are darker than the other in private.

"If Xiaoyou doesn't hand over everyone's things, I'm afraid Xiaoyou won't be able to leave. Pan Jiyun said with a smile, but there was murderous intent in his tone.

"It seems that you are really going to do it with me?" Long Zun took a step back, and the long sword in his hand appeared in his hand, making a gesture of caution.

Pan Jiyun shook his head with a smile and said: "It's not that we have to do it with you, Xiaoyou, it's that you make it difficult for us, robbed other people's weapons, and robbed other people's parchment rolls, how can I look at such a big thing." ”

"High-sounding. Long Zun sneered, "The parchment scrolls are all native to this world, didn't the parchment scrolls you got snatched from them, as for what happened to that sword, don't you know?"

Facing Long Zun's rhetorical question, Pan Jiyun smiled indifferently and said, "That sword is not Xiaoyou's thing, it should be returned, and it must be returned. ”

Then, without waiting for Long Zun to speak, he looked at the people on the stone ground and said, "Do you agree to give me the map?"

The natives over there said, "Yes, we agree, as long as it's not in the hands of that kid we agree." ”

Long Zun smiled, laughing happily, laughing at what he had to tell from them, no matter what the reason, these people wouldn't let him take the map with him, and they didn't even want to share the ruins.

In the face of these people, it is useless to say anything, only a big fist is the last word.

Seeing that Liu Tianyu didn't speak, Pan Jiyun said with a smile: "It seems that Xiaoyou also agrees with this point of view, so Xiaoyou will hand over the map and other things, right?"

As soon as he heard this, the sarcasm on Long Zun's face became more and more intense, it was still a map before, and then there was an extra sword, and now he thought that he had softened and brought out other things.

It's really ridiculous, how can you say that he is also a strong man of the Martial Sect, and he was actually threatened by these things, it is simply ridiculous, and it can't be more ridiculous.

"Do it, I don't want to be nagging at you for such disgusting words. Long Zun said lightly, the long sword in his hand was divided, and two were divided, one in each of his left and right hands.

"Little friend, am I for your good, or hand over these things, I promise that no one will hurt you and guarantee your safety. Pan Jiyun promised.

In his eyes, Longzun is a lamb to the slaughter.

(End of chapter)