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Far away, he could also see clearly that the kid on the gimbal had slapped people away, and he also had a confused expression, which was different from the Yin Jinli who had a heavy face and gloomy eyes just now.

I just couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and said to Ruoxu: "I can't see it, this young man doesn't know anything?" ”

can make the ten thousand butcher knife so smooth, this young man's bones are strange!

Ruoxu Zhenren nodded: "So I said, he has a relationship with Ten Thousand Butcher Knife." ”

None of the people on the high platform who heard this knew what to say.

Although most of them are spiritual cultivators and have little interest in the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, they have heard of the reputation of this knife.

There are two words that can explain why the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife appeared in the hands of such a kid who has just started for less than three years?

Among these people, Chen Jianwei's emotions were the most intense.

It's a fart! Chen Jianwei was rude.

The Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was well hidden in the Xuantian Arsenal, how could it run into the hands of this kid Ling Chushan!

Chen Jianwei was puzzled and uneasy, and he couldn't understand it.

Under his nose, what else could there be that he didn't know?

Ten thousand butcher knife is such a big thing, I don't even know it!

If you want to say that no one is operating in this matter, you will never believe it if you kill Chen Jianwei.

Thinking that Jinluntang, which he thought was running well, was leaking everywhere, he couldn't sit still.

Who dares to go against Lao Tzu!

His gaze wandered, turning around a few people around him, occasionally glancing at Yang Jun holding a knife on the gimbal.

But if the virtual person was blocked just now, he couldn't speak, so he had to hold it in his stomach.

Seeing Yang Jun coming up with the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife just now, Chen Jianwei didn't wonder in his heart - can the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife be moved by people casually?

Even the old ancestor on the top of the main hall at the back of the back wanted to accept this knife back then, didn't it work out?

How old is the kid with the knife in front of him?

Chen Jianwei thought, could this 10,000 butcher knife be fake? Who is so full that he is playing with him!

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became, and this uneasiness reached its peak at the moment when Yang Jun knocked Xiong Yun with the back of his knife.

This knife is not a fake, it must be a thousand butcher knives!

Chen Jianwei endured and endured, he couldn't help it, and asked Ruoxu Zhenren again: "...... this knife"

Ruo Xuzhen didn't wait for him to finish, turned his head sideways, his expression was solemn, a trace of light flashed in his eyes, and his tone was still gentle, but a little indifferent: "Senior Brother Chen is sure that he wants to talk about the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife here today?" ”

"I ......" If the aura of the virtual real person is fully opened, Chen Jianwei is a little hesitant.

Could it be that someone deliberately framed himself, found a mistake for himself, and removed himself from the position of the head of the Golden Wheel Hall?

As soon as this brain hole was opened, Chen Jianwei suddenly saw that no one was a good person, and his head was full of the nonsensical delusional fantasy of "Damn, there are always Diao people who want to harm me".

Seeing that Chen Jianwei was so entangled, even Heng Yi really spoke.

He said: "If the junior brother forgets when he took the knife from the arsenal, go back and look through the records." ”

Chen Jianweimo.

He is in charge of the arsenal full-time, can he not know this?

The key is that all weapons and magic weapons will be registered in and out of the arsenal, and these records will be passed by him one by one, not to mention things like ten thousand butcher knives.

If the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife is an arsenal that has taken the clear road, it is impossible not to remember it after reading the record!

Xie Mian didn't care about Chen Jianwei, he leaned back on the seat very unimpressively, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Yang Jun with interest.

"This kid is good, it's a pity that he didn't report it to my Shenmu Peak."

He turned his head to look at Bi Ge and replied, "Senior Brother Bi, congratulations on getting such a good apprentice. Little brother envy! ”

Bigotten his fingers and tapped on the armrest of his seat, but did not answer.

Chen Jianwei held on to his authority and refused to relax for a moment, he didn't even know that the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife had been out of the warehouse and found the new master. Of course, I don't know about it.

Bi Ge was also curious about the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife. Moreover, the questions in his mind were no less than Chen Jianwei's.

The Ten Thousand Butcher Knife is a knife with a history.

Xuantianmen's martial arts cultivation, there is no one who doesn't want the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, but not everyone can kiss Fangze.

The Ten Thousand Butcher Knife has been in the arsenal for nearly a thousand years, and countless people have come to claim it, and Bi Ge is one of them.

However, he, like everyone else, was not recognized by the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife.

Bi Ge had doubts, but he was not in a hurry to announce them, but was accustomed to observing them first, and finding out the truth step by step.

Acting rashly will only muddy the water even more.

Hearing Xie Mian mention Bi Gefu, Chen Jianwei's eyes immediately turned to the left.

The matter of the 10,000 butcher's knife was done by Bi Ge?

He's an old rival to Bigo.

In the Xuantian Gate, looking at the three mountains and twelve peaks, the twenty elders and the first one, the two of them have the title of martial king.

At that time, Chen Jianwei was still the first disciple to get started, but Bi Ge was an orphan who was picked up by his teacher, and no one thought that that the emaciated little beggar would become the strongest martial cultivator in the Xuantian Sect.

Chen Jianwei was unhappy when he thought of the big and small sects that he had met with Bi Ge several times in the narrow way.

He was a disciple of Xuantianmen who was seriously accepted into the door, and he lost to a little beggar again and again, and his face was lost.

Over the years, the two have a lot of grievances.

In the hundreds of years since Chen Jianwei, whenever he encounters something, he will think of Bi Ge on his head, and he always feels that Bi Ge is his old enemy.

The 10,000 butcher knife is in the hands of this kid, and this kid is reporting to Yinge Peak, so in the end, the 10,000 butcher knife will run to Yinge Peak.

Chen Jianwei calculated this in his heart, and felt that the final beneficiary was Bi Gefu.

The culprit of this incident is none other than Bigo!

I have to say that Chen Jianwei belongs to a typical group of people who "think too much".

When the elders and the first heads were seated, the steward of the Wendao Hall handed over the list of the various peaks, but all the first heads could see was the list of disciples who reported their own peaks.

If Chen Jianwei was attentive enough, he would know that the kid who carried the knife was called Chu Ke, and he not only reported to Yin Gefeng, but also to his Zhiyun Peak.

Because of the appearance of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, no one knows about the turmoil caused among the elders and the first throne.

Yang Jun's "bravery" has aroused the vigilance of many people.

Needless to say, the disciples who reported to Yin Ge Feng and Zhiyun Peak were all related.

The jealousy in Chu Yi's heart was even worse.

Yin Jinli almost crushed his fist.

Ji Yuning gritted his teeth with hatred.

Jin An also looked surprised.

He had never taken Chu Ke in his eyes before, and the Milky Way Nine Heavens was a little unexpected, but at this time, he saw Yang Jun's clean and neat movements and grasp the timing of the battle, even if he didn't know the value of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, Jin An couldn't help but look at Yang Jun squarely.

And Zhang Yang, who was shrinking in the crowd, saw Yang Jun's mighty and domineering slap on the back of Xiong Yun, and shrunk his neck in fright.

Ever since Chu Ke fell off the Dajin River and returned safely, he had been worried in his heart, afraid that Chu Ke would come to settle the account. And knowing that Song Qiao was kicked and broken by Chu Ke last time, he was even more panicked, for fear that Chu Ke would come to the door.

But Chu Ke didn't come to the door for a long time, and Zhang Yang was not at ease. I'm always worried that Chu Ke is holding back some big moves.

When Yang Jun was quietly taken to the top of the clouds, he was warmly received by Jiang Linxian, and instantly felt like a big man.

Jiang Linxian patted him on the shoulder and said, "The performance is good, but it doesn't make people look good enough." ”

It's not even two clicks, it's over! It's not fun!

The people next to him who heard this looked sideways. Pull it down, we're terrified!

Yang Jun was silent.

Spiritual cultivation can use spiritual power, and there are endless spells, and the more you drag on the situation, the worse it will be for yourself.

So his principle is to be quick and quick.

Jing didn't speak, but she pursed her lips and smiled, looking happy.

Her dark eyes looked up at Yang Jun slightly, and her almond eyes looked watery, full of joy inside.

Yang Jun looked in a very good mood.

The first martial arts test was a small victory, and there was a beautiful girl in front of me. Life can still be beautiful!

He thought that it would be better if he won a few more games in a row and was taken down by Bigo.

Yang Jun was immersed in the yearning for a better life, and a light purple mist broke into his sight.

Gu Jiuxin's skirt rose and fell as she walked, curling Nana, fluttering over the surging mist.

And she herself looked solemn, her eyes did not squint, she was as beautiful as a peach and plum, but she was also as cold as frost.

Jiang Linxian saw Gu Jiuxin walking towards this side, this fairy who saw a beauty was like a bee smelling flowers, and turned around and left.

Not only did he leave by himself, but he also dragged away the quiet with an angry face.

Quietly shook his hand, but he couldn't break free from Jiang Linxian's five claws, and his pretty face wrinkled in an instant.

She unceremoniously yelled at Jiang Linxian: "Jiang Linxian, what are you doing!" ”

"Let you go farther away, and don't get in the way of people talking."

Even more unhappy to hear this quietly: "You are sick! ”

There is no such thing as borrowing a few steps to speak among the monks.

With their ear power, let alone borrowing a few steps, even borrowing dozens of steps, they may not be able to keep it secret, unless it is transmitted in secret language.

But it's not foolproof. Because in the presence of the higher monks, it is still futile.

Gu Jiuxin turned a blind eye to Jiang Linxian's behavior.

For her, there is nothing to say to others, otherwise she would not have found Chu Ke in the middle of this crowded square.

Yang Jun looked at this Senior Sister Gu with some confusion.

Gu Jiuxin is really a beauty, no matter when or from what angle she looks, she is radiant and radiant, it is simply three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

In addition to her appearance, her style of acting is also eye-catching.

Generous, without dragging mud and water.

Although Yang Jun was unclear about her purpose, it did not prevent him from appreciating this girl.

Peerless. Is this called Fenghua peerless?

Just having a good appearance is not enough to make countless heroes bend their waists.