Chapter 39: Partners
"Brother! You're back! In the blink of an eye, Nanfeng's expression changed subtly, and he turned back in surprise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info only the poor fire spirit knew that the talisman, the moment it was placed in the storage ring, attached a trace of flame, and the talisman quietly turned into flying ashes in the storage ring.
She has always been very taboo about being tracked, and in this regard, she is especially vigilant.
Although I don't have any bad feelings towards Zhan Qingtian, I still feel very unhappy about this matter.
The two robbers jumped in their hearts, did they really follow her brother? After following for so long, it didn't appear, and it saw that the cooked duck was about to reach the mouth, and as a result, hey, flying!
It's too bad!!
Zhan Qingtian knew what was going on as soon as he saw the situation. beckoned Nanfeng to come behind him, but he didn't answer, but quickly drew his sword, seeing that he was about to lose the two of them.
The fat man wailed in pain for a long time, his face was full of snot and tears, he looked at the magic sword that was quickly approaching him, raised his head, and saw a particularly familiar face, even colder than usual. At this time, a pair of black eyes were like the eyes of death, staring at him.
This time, my heart is almost not beating, okay? When did this ancestor have a sister? I didn't expect the head of the Qingshan Sword Sect to be this kind of person!
Of course, now they don't care about thinking about this, as for the boiling incident of the illegitimate daughter of the head of the Qingshan Sword Sect that was rumored by the outside world later, the matter of the two sects almost fighting each other, whether it has anything to do with them or not, it's hard to say.
Of course, in the end, when the Zhanjia brothers came to the door, the Heshan faction handed them over to calm their anger, and finally sent them to the mine to mine for decades, which is a matter of the future.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and sweat slowly fell. On the occasion of life and death, the fat man blessed his heart, knelt down and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhan! Spare your life! We are elite disciples of the Heshan Sect!! ”
Very self-aware, introduce yourself when you come up, fast and accurate, the elite disciples of each sect are the mainstay of the sect in the future, if there is no deep hatred, even if there is something in the hands of the prisoner, most of them can leave a small life, unless the other party is not afraid of the revenge of the entire sect.
Hit the small ones and the old ones, this is a human vice, and those small spore people can see it clearly.
And people like Zhan Qingtian, who are generally known to others, may not necessarily have an impression of these little miscellaneous hairs.
The Heshan Sect is a sect that can be passed down for thousands of years, and it also has its own secrets, and it is a compulsory course to memorize what the ancestors, aunts and grandmothers who cannot be offended in the cultivation realm look like, as a basis for entry, even if the entire sect has some bad habits that are not very good, but it has never encountered any major tribulations. Therefore, the two of them are very familiar with the image of this little ancestor.
At this time, there is no exposure not exposed.
"Senior brother! Spare your life!!! After roaring the last sentence, he rolled his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was pain or fright, so he simply fainted.
Quietly retract the magic sword. As soon as his eyes flew, the thin man knelt down. The thin man only glanced up, and immediately realized the meaning of the clear sky. A burst of explanations, from tracking to robbery in one breath, simply played his best eloquence.
However, in the Howling Moon Barrier, no one could hear what he said.
Xiao Yue cooperatively released the thin man with a blushing face and a thick neck.
"Senior brother! I'm waiting, this junior sister! Please spare our lives! The thin man did not hesitate, and knelt down with a bang, constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy. After explaining, I realized that begging for mercy is the first thing, and what the whole process is all about, who can not know?
It's just who is strong and who is the uncle.
While kowtowing, he also took out the elite disciple token of the Heshan faction to testify. Zhan Qingkong originally wanted to finish off the two quickly, but it was difficult to make a move at this time. The main sect has the difficulties of the main sect, and the treatment of the affiliated sect is wrong, which often causes big disputes. From a background like him, since he was a child, he has seen too many things that have turned against him.
"Xiaofeng, what to do?" It is not said that the Heshan faction is a subordinate sect of the Qingshan Sword Sect.
The Heshan faction is good at domesticating the spirit crane, the Heshan faction has been attached to the Qingshan Sword Sect for thousands of years, and the Qingshan Sword Sect has always regarded the spirit crane as the main short-distance flying beast of the sect, although the whole sect has a bad atmosphere of being greedy for small and cheap, it is harmless.
"This ......" A discerning person saw that these two people had a deep relationship with the Qingshan Sword Sect, and this was the first time he had experienced the cruelty of the cultivation realm, and he originally wanted to kill the two of them ruthlessly.
I'm afraid this cultivation realm is not so peaceful, and when it comes to fighting like this, there must be countless of them. If you don't believe it, the last few days of this secret realm will be very chaotic.
Now, I'm afraid it's hard to hold on anymore.
"Forget it, let's go!" Let them go for the time being, if you can restrain them once, there will be two times, and if you commit it again in your own hands, you can't say for sure.
"Woooooooooooo Thank you, sister! There are a lot of junior sisters, and the small ones are kept in mind!! The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and said aloud words of thanks. Turn over and sit up, take out the storage bag, take out a bottle of medicine, quickly apply the medicine and bandage it, and do it in one go.
Nanfeng, who was already planning to turn around and leave, suddenly felt like a loss when he saw the storage bag he took out!
"Death is avoidable, but living sin is inescapable. Bring the storage bag and let me pick a few. The eye knife flew over, Zhan Qingkong stood aside, and he didn't speak, just glanced at the fat man casually, and the fat man didn't dare to squeak.
"Grandma~ You can take it all~ Please leave me some medicine~ Woo woo woo ~ " The fat man almost cried and poured out a bunch of the contents of the storage bag, grabbed a few bottles of medicine in his hand, and just didn't let go.
The thin man calmed down at this time, knowing that the lives of the two were saved, and he also returned to his usual silence. Just quietly took out his storage bag. Pour out a bunch of stuff anyway.
Seeing the two of them like this, Nanfeng suddenly felt quite bored. Robbing people casually is really not a good habit.
Of course, after a while, if she can remember this truth, she will definitely avoid trouble later.
Nanfeng picked up a few centennial elixirs at random and stopped taking them.
Open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, who knows what will happen in the future? After all, there was no intention to put the two to death, so why sin and die again? Instead, he caused trouble for Zhan Qingkong.
Of course, for some time in the future, this decision made her regret very much, regretting that she didn't kill the two troublemakers simply, and whenever she thought about it, she couldn't wait to rip off the two of them to the bottom of their pants.
"Let's go." The south wind greeted and left with Zhan Qingtian.
The two people who were left behind couldn't help but burst into tears for the rest of their lives. But everyone underestimated the fat man's careful eye.
Looking at the injured feet, although they were all flesh wounds, there was no good meat on both legs and two feet. What a pain!
I can't kill you, can't I disgust you?
The fat man made a dark smear plan in his heart, and muttered to the thin man, but the thin man didn't refute it, maybe he was just too lazy to speak, maybe he also felt that his breath was more refreshing. Hey~ What do you think, who knows?