Chapter 17

The voice was soft. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's very light, it's like it's just whispering in your ears, but I don't know why, everyone present seems to have heard it, even a figure like the great monk Liangchen. also subconsciously stopped.

Everyone subconsciously looked around.

Others are okay, such as the great monk Liangchen was easily approached by that person, which is really a frightening thing.

However, no one could see who was whispering in their ears.

The man did not show up, but he stirred up the scene.

When everyone's movements stopped, they heard the man's voice rise again, and said leisurely: "Although it is not filial. But after all, it's still your own cub, and when you were about to kill him, did you ask my opinion? ”

The sound did not ring in my ears anymore, but it was still ethereal, from the mud, from the stones, from the trees, from the holes, in all directions, and kept coming out.

Master!

The face of the great monk of Liangchen finally changed, and the so-called "expert made a move." I know if there is one", as long as the master's Qi field is not covered, it is easy to feel it.

Before that, his whole person's Qi field was enough to envelop the field, making everyone frightened and unable to resist a little, but as soon as that voice appeared, it was like an extremely sharp arrow, directly tearing his strongest defense into a mess. The fastest update is here

Terror, such a method, is no longer understandable to ordinary people.

The great monk smashed the shovel into the stone and shouted: "Which master came to the small temple of my small knife village?" Liangchen is a local, call friends over every minute, don't play tricks with me? ”

The voice seemed to hesitate a little, and said, oh?

When the great monk heard this, he couldn't help but pluck up his courage. He said loudly: "I am a 12-year water village in Lianyun, western Sichuan, a hundred years of inheritance, countless heroes, the head of the village eight dragons Lu Yong, the hero of heaven and earth; Chief military advisor Hu Qipeng, scheming thousands of miles to provoke us, do you really think it's appropriate? ”

Eight Jiaolong Lu Yong, chief military advisor Hu Qipeng!

When I heard these two names, I could clearly feel that the fat yellow man's body was shaking.

He was in fear.

It can be seen that the reputation of these people is far beyond the acceptance range of Huang Fatzi.

Or maybe he wasn't terrified by the words of the great monk, so why did he become so excited?

I lay down on the shoulder of the fat yellow man, and at this time, I finally realized that something was wrong.

It's not just the yellow fat man. Even the cheap senior sister Huang Yanggui, who was lying on the ground, also showed a joyful expression.

Could it be that this man who came was their reinforcement?

My heart jumped at the thought of this possibility, and I was anxiously thinking. Suddenly, a turquoise light burst out of the sky and suddenly appeared in front of the great monk Liangchen.

It's such a terrifying speed, it doesn't give people a little time to react at all, even if it is a great monk of Liangchen, he can only deviate slightly and avoid more than half a point.

Sting!

Even if he avoided it, he was injured by the air mass, and the clothes on his left ribs were torn apart at once, and although there was no blood coming out, a large cloud of bruises immediately appeared.

Then, the turquoise blue light floated out of thin air.

Only then did everyone see that this was a cloud of blue light, which was clearly a simple and short feather sword, and its appearance was a bit like a child's toy, but no one dared to despise it.

Flying Sword, Flying Sword!

In the crowd, someone shouted in surprise, and immediately caused an incomparable sensation, and everyone retreated to the rear, for fear that the flying sword that was not long would break their chests so lightly.

The reason why this is so is for no other reason, that is, the fierce reputation of the flying sword is too strong.

In fact, the land of Sichuan and Shu used to be the most widespread area where flying swords spread, and the sword of Qingcheng Mountain was even like thunder.

The Tang people once said that the sword is strong and Cui Wei is a husband, and ten thousand people are not open!

Of course, it was an incomparably glorious era, and now, there are only a handful of people in this world who can use flying swords.

Everyone who uses a flying sword is a legend, and there is a name and a name in the rivers and lakes

Figure.

Who is coming?

The man still didn't show up, but the great monk Liangchen had already recognized the identity of the person, stood with one hand, gave a Buddha salute in horror, bowed to the void in front of him, and said: "Huang Jianjun, you and the head of my family have always been good friends, why did you come this time?" Why is there such a big fight? ”

Huang Jianjun?

When I heard the name, my heart subconsciously beat and I immediately converted it to another familiar name.

One-word sword, Huang Chen Qujun.

This person is the person who asked us to find when my master was trapped in Dunan Miao Village, it turns out that he is so bullboyi, even a terrifying guy like the great monk Liangchen began to be afraid.

He no longer calls himself a local, there is only one reason, that is, the head snake of the land, after all, he can't suppress the raptor who crossed the river.

The ever-changing situation in the field, so that my heart can't help but emerge an inexplicable pride, it turns out that this is my big man in the South China Sea, it turns out that we can also make people frightened, only fear, if one day, my old king can be as majestic as a sword, just by a name can be scared to be scared, what a happy thing it will be?

Yes, I must work hard......

Wait, damn, I was so excited, but I forgot one thing, that is, I'm not so far from death, why did I suddenly become so proud?

Alas......

"Ah, it's a good day......"

At this moment, a person appeared out of thin air in mid-air and landed not far from us, as soon as he landed, the people around him seemed to see the plague, and subconsciously retreated backwards, and the great monk of Liangchen and his faction, but everyone with a head and a face, subconsciously focused their eyes on him.

I also took a look, and immediately cried at the man's face.

Really, this is a tall old man, with his nostrils turned out, his teeth slightly buckled, his face is finely pockmarked, his sparse hair is scattered on the top of his brain, and his face shows a withered yellow color of nutrition, which is so ugly that it is a shocking and human tragedy.

I finally understood the origin of Huang Fatzi, if I were a woman, I am afraid it would be difficult to accept such a appearance as Langjun.

However, the great monk of Liangchen saw it in his eyes, but he hurriedly stepped forward and threw his hand towards the ugly old man, saying that he didn't know that Huang Jianjun was coming, and he was missing from afar......

Do I rub?

Isn't it, Brother Liangchen, aren't you very bullboyy, you're not a local, there are a hundred ways to crush us, what's going on?

Suddenly, all of a sudden, flattery begins.,The style of painting has become too fast, right?

I was shocked, thinking that the great monk of Liangchen had some friendship with the ugly old man who had just come, but I didn't expect that the man just waved his hand, frowned, and said coldly: "I didn't come to see you, among these people, there are my children and nephews, I just came here to see how you plan to deal with them." ”

Nephews?

The great monk Liangchen looked at us people, and his eyes swept back and forth on the faces of the old ghost, the yellow ghost, the yellow fat man, and me, and after all, he was still not sure who could have anything to do with this person.

Of all the people present, no one is ugly?

I also subconsciously looked at the side face of the fat man, although the young man's face was rounded by the fat, but looking at the ruddy and shiny skin, the eyes were eyebrows and eyebrows, and I didn't say how miserable it was?

The fat man saw that I was looking at him, and whispered, "Look at your sister, I'll follow my mother!" ”

We whispered here, and the one-word sword that fell from the sky said indifferently: "Release people, I don't think this happened." ”

The great monk of Liangchen hesitated, but the lover girl floating in the air was unwilling, and shouted hysterically: "No, the person is mine, and no one can take ...... away."

Yizijian raised his head, frowned, and said, "What person?" ”

The great monk of Liangchen was still lucky, pointing in our direction, saying that the child that the man was holding in his hand was our favorite, and everyone else could go, and the child would stay.

I subconsciously hugged Xiaomi'er tightly, and the fat man Huang said to his father: "The child is Lao Wang's daughter, no one can take it away, and I and Lao Wang are brothers, we want to live together, and we want to die together!" ”

Huang Fatzi's words made my heart full of emotion, and the word sword was also understood, and he frowned and said: "Why suffer for a newborn baby? ”

The great monk of Liangchen was a little insistent, saying that she was a little special and had to stay.

The word sword does not ask the reason

What if I insist on taking it?

The great monk of Liangchen finally mustered up the courage and grabbed the convenient shovel in his hand, and Han Sheng said: "If you want to take people away, you can also cut off my Hundred Alchemy Shovel, and you can ......."

Clang!

Before his words fell, he felt a burst of blue light and green filling the heavens and the earth, the great monk of Liangchen was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously crossed the staff to block, and then a long echoing voice suddenly appeared, his hands shook violently, and a pair of arms were numb, and then he felt a burst of lightness in his hands, and looked down.

The convenient shovel has actually become two.

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