Chapter 493: A Frank Life

Still two fingers caught the sword in Li Cheng's hand, he couldn't make it move forward half an inch, and at this moment he turned his head and stared at Xiaochen, "Look for death." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Then he ignored it, took out another flying sword from the storage bag, infused it with spiritual power, and stabbed at Xiaochen with his hand.

"You've figured it out." Xiaochen opened his mouth lightly, his fingers flipped over, the flying sword in Li Cheng's hand left his hand, Xiaochen greeted him with his backhand, and the tips of the two swords were pointed together.

"Today I blocked your business, but you dared to do it to me, barely counted, if you want to do it again, don't blame me if you die." Xiaochen shook his hand, and the two flying swords flew into Li Cheng's hands, which was also his last concession, even if Xiaochen was not thirsty for killing, it did not mean that there was no bottom line, and he could be offended, for Li Cheng, he had done his best.

"It's not over." Li Cheng was furious, not noticing Xiaochen's indifference, or relying on the mark of his eyebrows, he attacked Xiaochen again.

"The heavens have made your life, but you have used it to die!" Xiaochen dodged, the power of the flesh exploded, he pointed at Li Cheng, no matter how much this finger touched any part of Li Cheng's body, it could make his whole person turn into blood mud, because the power was too great.

Feeling this blow, Li Cheng's face turned pale, he had already seen Xiaochen's extraordinaryness in his previous two attacks, and at this moment he could only use the imprint, the spiritual power was injected, and he got feedback in an instant.

Xiaochen pointed and pointed at a barrier like ripples, but the next moment, the barrier shattered like a mirror, and at the same time, Xiaochen continued to attack.

"Hmph, just a mark wants to stop me? The person Xiao wants to kill, no one can save him. Of course, Xiaochen knew that someone was secretly making a move, but he didn't care.

"Hmph." A cold snort came from the darkness, "You dare to kill the person I want to save?" ”

There were ripples in the air, and a person walked out of it, raised his hand and struck Xiaochen.

"Is that you?"

"Haha, it turned out to be you."

Two voices came out almost simultaneously, in very different tones.

What walked out of the ripples was one of the seven sons of the Stopping Tao who fought with Xiaochen a few days ago, the Yuanshen monk, in the battle that day, Xiaochen almost killed him, he used life-saving things to escape, and when he returned to the Divine City, he also lost his ID card.

After being picked up and returned by Li Cheng, he didn't expect to lead to today's cause and effect, when the mark was launched, he was already overwhelmed, but the next moment the mark was broken, he was a little concerned, he didn't know who Li Cheng provoked, and he didn't even put the Pengshan Pavilion mark in his eyes.

Seeing Xiaochen at this moment, he understood everything, and at this moment he sighed in his heart, if he didn't show up, it was okay, but it was a big deal not to know, now that everyone is here, if Li Cheng is killed, his face will not be guaranteed, and Pengshan Pavilion's face will be damaged.

On the one hand, he couldn't wait to slap Li Cheng to death, who was not good to provoke, but he provoked such a bad star, the other party even dared to blackmail a group of cultivators of the Divine Sect head-on, and now he is still alive, this kind of person can also be provoked by a small character of yours.

It's just that it's a little late to say anything now, Li Cheng will cook or steam later, but Xiaochen in front of him must be dealt with first, a battle, he is not afraid in the Divine City, even if he is defeated, there is no danger, and rescue will come at any time.

Even if it was two days ago, he would have been able to do it now, but now it is different, Pengshan Pavilion Yuzhen Lingshan is about to open, and the number of places that can enter has been determined, and on the list, there is the name of Xiaochen, he represents the drunken heart, with this identity, his identity in the Divine City is better than that of his disciples of the Divine Sect.

In addition, I don't know why, Kuilong Mountain, which has never had much contact with the other six sects, suddenly broke the news that Xiaochen had become the guest of honor of Kuilong Mountain, which meant obviously.

Kuilong Mountain wants to protect Xiaochen, even if they were blackmailed last time, they have a share, but since Kuilong Mountain has spoken, other gods can't pretend not to know, which means that they can't use the power of their peers to deal with Xiaochen.

And Xiaochen is rumored to be the first person of the younger generation, if there is no strong man of the older generation, although he still has many invincible opponents, he already has a chance to live.

And he, one of the seven sons of the Tao in front of him, knows better how terrible Xiaochen is, if he didn't run fast, he would have been killed by his opponent, even if he hadn't concentrated yet, but Xiaochen was only in the middle of fetal development, such a person, if he reached the Yuan Shen, if he succeeded in concentrating, then ......

He didn't dare to think further, or rather, he didn't want to admit it.

"Hmph, what do you want?" Even if he understands the relationship, he doesn't want to weaken his reputation.

"Kill him." Xiaochen spoke frankly, his eyes were pure, and his smile was sunny, as if he was not talking about killing, but eating.

"Why?"

"I don't know."

"You ......"

"A grain of snail dust heart pill, this matter is over." Xiaochen's eyes couldn't stop rolling again, although he didn't know what was going on, let alone the change in his identity in the past two days, but he guessed a rough idea from the performance of the person.

If there is no cat, how can he open his mouth calmly, he almost killed him, and the enemy did not blush when he met, which is a little impossible for the arrogant Shenzong monk, so Xiaochen concluded that there must be something strange in it, so he also had his own plan.

Xiaochen's words made the monk frown slightly, not that the thing Xiaochen wanted was too valuable, but that the value of this thing was too low, it was just the most basic healing elixir, which was basically useless for the fetal monk, and he couldn't think of what Xiaochen wanted this thing for.

Even if he relied on his scheming, he could see that Xiaochen wanted to reconcile the matter, but remembering Xiaochen's evil deeds on the big tree before, he was willing to give Xiaochen something more valuable.

"Why should Daoist friends be so stingy." Xiaochen showed a sunny, harmless smile on his face, and the monk was furious in his heart, and hurriedly threw down a pill and turned into a streamer and went away.

"Drunken Taoist friends, I misunderstood today, so don't let it go." Before leaving, a voice came from afar, ostensibly to Xiaochen, in fact, to tell everyone who saw it, this person is a drunken person, and he is good friends with the Divine Sect, this matter is misunderstood, just unravel it, and avoid weakening the name of Pengshan Pavilion.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, which was full of drama, showing that Li Cheng wanted to kill Zhang Quandao, and a young man appeared, he wanted to kill Li Cheng, and another person who was still young and wore a robe of Pengshan Pavilion appeared.

They thought that the people of the Divine Sect came forward, and the people who wanted to kill Li Cheng would not be able to eat and walk around, but the plot was reversed again, and the person gave a pill as a gift, and then left.

In their eyes, they couldn't tell what grade this snail dust heart pill was, they only knew that the Divine Sect monk had made concessions to the person in front of them, and when they were guessing the identity of the young man, the Divine Sect monk told them that this was a drunken person.

They are familiar with the drunken guest's heart, it is indeed good, everyone who knows the way, although the Divine City is the background of the Seven Divine Sect, but in the Divine City, the best identity is not a disciple of the Divine Sect, but a person who is drunk.

Then this matter became a farce between the Divine Sect and the drunken guest, and the most bitter person became Li Cheng, he used the mark of the Divine Sect, and also provoked a drunken monk who the Divine Sect did not want to offend, so there was only one end for him next.

The picture in their memory was still there, and they pointed to the mark of the Divine Sect, "The person I want to kill, no one can save it", at this moment, they all looked good with Li Cheng before, and they all avoided it as if they had encountered a snake and scorpion.

And Li Cheng sat paralyzed on the ground, he never thought that the person he provoked today wanted to kill him, and even the Divine Sect couldn't hold it, this, this, this is simply the great luck of the world, there are thousands of monks in the world, and the Divine Sect can't hold it, and he still wants to protect the opponent, and he was even met by himself.

Li Cheng's face was like ashes, and he no longer had any hope.

Xiaochen watched the people of Pengshan Pavilion leave, and threw the pill in his hand to Zhang Quandao, this pill was just an excuse, he was also unwilling to do anything with the other party, although he had already killed one person in Pengshan Pavilion, and Liang Zi was settled, but he also understood the way of this world, in the face of absolute interests, it was just a fetal monk who died.

"You can also go, remember that I will not kill you today, because I think you can not kill people in the future, so I will not kill." For Li Cheng, Xiaochen didn't have the attachment to kill him, killing him a foundation-building monk would not get any benefit to Xiaochen, and he understood that killing a person who still had a life was equivalent to carrying karma on his back.

"Senior ......" Zhang Quandao opened his mouth to say something at the moment, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"You just shouted that right." Xiaochen squatted down and helped Zhang Quandao up, a small move, not only Zhang Quandao's heart moved, but the crowd of onlookers who were spreading out was also sideways, and Li Cheng was even more.

Anyone can see that Xiaochen has a strong cultivation, even if he lets Zhang Quandao get up, it is just a snap of his fingers, but he actually bowed down himself, and they can see that Xiaochen is not pretentious, because there is no need.

If you can't kill it, don't kill it, you can bow down to ordinary people, such a person, such a monk, it's very rare, Xiaochen's benevolence is buried in the hearts of more people.

"Where the seniors have an order, the younger generations are willing to smear their livers and brains." Zhang Quandao bowed deeply, this worship, he used his sincerity, practiced for more than a hundred years, he worshiped countless people, in front of the gate of the Divine City, bent over countless times, but not once, he worshiped so willingly, bent his waist so with a clear conscience.

And all this, Xiaochen didn't care, "There's no need to do this, I have something to do with you, let's go first." ”

Xiaochen walked away, the onlookers gave way to him, he strode forward, and in his life, Xiaochen has never had a clear conscience, and he has always walked frankly.

Zhang Quandao followed behind Xiaochen and kept walking away, and when he was about to disappear into the street, Li Cheng, who didn't know when he stood up, bowed deeply to the back of the distance.

The grace of not killing, this worship, is really insignificant, but Li Cheng knows that in addition, he has nothing to repay, because that person, at a height that he can never reach, may be difficult for him to match for the rest of his life, maybe this farewell is eternal.

The tall person will only be higher, and he will no longer be able to contact it, at this moment, he suddenly envied Zhang Quandao.