At the same time, when the demons were about to step into the earth, the commander of the demon clan suddenly changed his face and waved his hand to stop the actions of his demon soldiers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, very good, it seems that the lesson that this king gave you more than ten years ago is not enough."

said so, but the solemnity of his eyes still represents the importance he attaches to the comer.

The person who came was naturally human, he was a cultivator, but he came from the other side of the world, that is, the realm where Ning Qi was originally from.

Sword Immortal Wu Youjian sighed slightly, and finally smiled again, appearing in front of hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers.

He is unkempt, his robe is torn, his beard is uneven, and he seems to be a little bumpy, but his facial features look very attractive together, and if he shaves off his beard, he is probably a slightly good-looking uncle.

......

He was originally the most proud disciple of the Sword Sect, surnamed Wu Yugen. The talent root bone is the most suitable for the sword sect placed at the top of the sword pavilion.

But for some reason, after more than ten years of entering the sect, after advancing at a speed that seemed shocking to ordinary people in just ten years, he was stuck at that step for nearly a hundred years, and in a hundred years, his generation of geniuses who started later than him gradually surpassed the most respected senior brother in the original sect and seized his position.

All the uncles and even masters who had great expectations for him couldn't help but be disappointed.

Disheartened, he went down the mountain in a certain year, knelt down and bowed three times to a certain mountain where the Sword Sect was located, abolished his own exercises, returned to his hometown, and since then he has liked to drink, and the stronger the wine, the better!

That day, it seemed that the uncles, uncles, and even the masters seemed to be busy with something, and there was no sound at all, it seems, just acquiesced?

Since then, he has only drunk when he wakes up, and he has danced a sword when he is drunk.

Originally, this ordinary person who had disappeared would be gradually forgotten by the world.

But in a certain year, at the grand Lotus Grand Contest in the cultivation realm, where large and small sects gathered, when the so-called Tianjiao disciples of the Sword Sect were crushed, ridiculed, ridiculed and sarcastic by the core disciples of the three major sects, a beggar in ragged clothes stood up.

He swept away all the Tianjiao of the same period with a tattered iron sword like him, and he even pressed out the elders of the three sects of the Transformation God Period who protected the shortcomings of his disciples with a single sword, and since then he has become the unattainable back of all Tianjiao's desires.

He doesn't practice the exercises, he doesn't cultivate the physical body, he only practices the sword in his hand, and he also drinks.

He forgot about his top talent, which was the envy of others, and practiced his sword like an old farmer wielding his hoe every day.

He said his name was Wu Youjian, which was his later name.

Wu has seen, I have a sword!

"What a name! Well changed, worthy of my brother! At that time, Ning Qiyi, who was drinking tea with several great elders of the sect and the head of the sect, slapped his thigh and said hello a few times.

This was also the reason why no more powerful sect heads and great elders came out to stop Wu Youjian.

That's right, he is still Ning Qi's brother, because when he was in his hometown, he used all the savings he had saved to invite a passer-by who seemed to be a wanderer to have a drink.

Because the two of them had drunk too much, they drank all his money.

The next day, when the passerby left, he turned around and hugged his fist and smiled shyly, saying that he would be his brother in the future, and he said that his name was Ning Qi.

....

"King, don't brag about yourself, I know you're not good."

The sword immortal helplessly stopped the demon marshal from selling himself and boasting, but he didn't know how much his words meant.

And because he didn't deliberately restrain his voice, at this moment, the hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers standing behind the demon marshal all had strange faces, and many of them tensed their faces, not daring to laugh.

Demon Shuai's face turned red, and he really wanted to ignore the orders and plans at this moment, and directly rush over to fight him in a life-and-death battle.

After a long time, he finally resisted the urge to wave his hand directly and let the army rush straight over.

He knew that this was unrealistic, and he deeply understood what awe-inspiring power this person represented, obviously there was no trace of mana, only a sword like broken copper and iron, but every time the sword was released, it represented at least one or even several cultivators or demons with the same or even higher strength as him.

But this is not normal, why did this person suddenly appear here?

As if seeing his thoughts, Wu Youjian smiled lightly and explained, "My sword told me that there might be a friend here, so I came over to play." ”

Play!

The corners of the demon handsome's mouth twitched, can this be played, big guy, I don't know how many changes we have to make when you play our plan!

Wu Youjian didn't pay attention to his thoughts, turned his head on the ground and looked for a boulder by himself, landed on the ground like a walk, lay on the boulder, changed a few positions, and finally leaned comfortably on the boulder, picked up the wine jug at his waist and took a sip gently, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Soon after, a sleepy snoring sounded.

The many demon generals and demon soldiers behind the demon marshal looked at each other, and a henchman suddenly made a gesture with a knife in front of him to Wu Youjian, but was stopped by the demon marshal.

"Do you know what he represents? If you want to die, you will go down by yourself. ”

This man, but on a certain public occasion, he was solemnly praised by the demon lord as a figure of swordsmanship.

"Hey, by the way, the great magic handsome, how Wenwen has been doing lately."

The man on the ground suddenly spoke, as if in a casual manner.

But the demon commander is like a great enemy, because he knows that this topic is taboo for men, and there must be no ambiguity in the answer to this question!

"Little princess, she was recently forced by the handsome to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she changed her ways to escape every day, but she was caught back every time, and Miss She, still like that, except for the little princess, other things don't seem to care at all!"

"Oh, that's right, then I'll find a chance to go over and have a look next time."

The man's face is still light, but the demon handsome's heart has been tumbling, this is to show that he is going to the demon clan to sit openly, doesn't he care about the hostility between the demon race and the human race, and doesn't care about the infinite pressure and danger that may be brought by his behavior?

"Okay, it's okay, don't squat here, you can't get in anyway, it's better to take advantage of the time to seize a few other planets, just don't disturb my sleep."

....

Almost at the same time that the man appeared in front of the demons, Ning Qi, who was underground, suddenly smiled, and suddenly turned his head to Chen Zhuan Lao Dao and said: "You pay attention, if you can't do it, just the two of you will return to the ground first, I want to solve it quickly, I may not be able to take care of you." ”

"Senpai?" Chen Zhuan was puzzled and asked cautiously.

"It's nothing, an old friend is coming, I have to go and have a drink with him, otherwise I will be constantly talked about by him in the future."

“.....”