Lao Xiucai went to the Sword Sect, and because he was forced to act, he caused Long Xingzhou and Long Duanzhou to be connected by luck.

Longduanzhou has been fighting against the wild continent for many years, and Longxingzhou has always been calm and peaceful.

Needless to say, this move will do more harm than good. In retrospect, I was so helpless.

However, Lao Xiucai is not impulsive, but has a last resort. He had been to Qingyang Town, and indeed saw a fairy sister in a yellow dress.

Don't look at Lao Xiucai's face full of wrinkles, and when you see a yellow dress, you should respectfully call the fairy sister. This is still the title that the woman in the yellow dress likes, otherwise according to the seniority, Lao Xiu will have to cry to death.

I also had a long conversation with my fairy sister and knew the relationship between her and Xingzhen. I am confident that if I don't make a move at that time, the fairy sister will not sit idly by. If that person makes a move, I'm afraid the movement will be even bigger.

So Lao Xiucai had no regrets. When he was in Qingyang Town, because of his special identity, he was not killed by the fairy sister.

Whether it's Qi Xuanzhen or Yuan Chungang, there is not necessarily an identity like Lao Xiucai. Therefore, he didn't dare to tell the truth, otherwise he would accidentally anger the fairy sister, and he couldn't afford the consequences.

pinched his nose and took it with all his might, bluntly saying that it was his recklessness that caused the disaster. Then the grandiose Lai Zai Sword Sect did not leave, and the reason was to find a way to remedy it here.

If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, whether it is remedying it or repenting, you have to show some sincerity.

Lao Xiucai's sincerity is very staggering, when Yuan Chungang is looking for Qi Xuanzhen to go to the outside world to learn. sneaked to the place where Hu Sanniang was confined, it was very disrespectful to the old man, and he picked up Hu Sanniang fiercely.

After coming back, Qi Xuanzhen didn't blame Lao Xiucai, but scolded Yuan Chungang.

"Bastard, I know that you two are senior brothers, and I also know that you value the truth of punishment. Since Hu Sanniang has been punished, why do you hold on to it. ”

Yuan Chungang has always been dressed as a peasant man, and he looks quite honest and calm. The innocent face after being reprimanded, and the aggrieved rebuttal.

"Hu Sanniang, who was taught by Lao Xiucai, what did you say about me. Isn't it just that I was punched a few times outside the world and was not convinced? ”

Qi Xuan's true crane hair is childish, and his purple and golden robes are shining.

Now he was so angry by the peasant man that he pulled the corners of his mouth and said: "When I don't know, one of you is a tiger leaving the mountain, and the other is secretly Chencang." Joining forces with outsiders to trap my Sword Sect, how embarrassing is it to be an elder of the Sword Sect?"

Yuan Chungang said indifferently: "People are beaten by senior brothers, and they have to blame Lao Xiucai." It's not that you don't know that I was not present when I fought with you outside the sky. You're a witness, and you can't blame me for any calculations. ”

The peasant man has changed from his previous taciturnity, and he has a bit of a rogue taste.

Qi Xuanzhen, who is familiar with Yuan Chungang, is also the first time to see such a peasant man. Speechless, he was more emotional, this Sword Sect elder was really attentive to the punishment.

At this point, the household has been beaten for three years. No amount of blame will help, so he shook his head helplessly: "Don't have a next time." ”

"I can't say exactly. Before Yuan Chungang finished speaking, he saw Qi Xuanzhen's robe, who was too lazy to pay attention, fluttering, and flew to the Sword Sect's Qingtian Peak.

It's just that halfway through, a purple gold robe was obviously stagnant.

Seeing Qi Xuanzhen's figure disappear, Lao Xiu, the initiator, came over. Leaned out an old face to look at his junior brother.

"What's going on? ”

The man who loves stones and farming the most in his life changed his normal state after seeing Lao Xiucai.

The words were shocking: "I haven't played enough, are you practicing with me?"

"The junior brother requested, how should the senior brother be. "The old show is disrespectful to the old.

In the following days, the Sword Sect often saw a peasant man and an old Xiucai with a vermilion wine gourd hanging from his waist. These two seem to be mortal enemies, and they will fight together every once in a while.

At the beginning, Rao was an elder and sect master of the Sword Sect, and some fritters who had lived for an unknown number of years. coincidentally pinched the sweat for these two people, for fear that these two people would beat each other to death with one step of caution.

Later, the old guys got used to it, and they didn't pay attention to the two crazy people. It was the disciple of the Sword Sect who threw down the things in his hand. Those who practice swords do not practice swords, and those who strike iron do not strike iron, and they all brush and brush him to look up at the sky.

Calculating the time, it seems that it is time for two madmen to fight again. Nine times out of ten, a group of disciples of the Sword Sect flocked to the top of their respective mountains. Looking up at the sky, full of hope.

Among the disciples, some began to bet on the banker. Lao Xiucai took more than ten punches, so he bought one to accompany ten. The farmer was hit by a gourd more than ten times, and he also paid ten for buying one.

It was still early, and there was still half an hour before the noon when the two of them had fought in the past.

Lao Xiu arrived first, lying in the clouds and playing with dog planing. The disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching from below laughed and sighed again and again.

"That's enough, you two are endless? Do you want to disturb the Sword Sect without Ansheng? Hu Sanniang makes you unhappy, it's not the Sword Sect that makes you unhappy. Sanniang has already been punished, don't mess around in the Sword Sect. ”

Qi Xuanzhen's stern reprimand came from Qingtian Peak, and the voice that had not contained fireworks in the past. Today, there is a strong sense of humanity and anger.

After reprimanding Lao Xiu, he continued to snort coldly: "All Sword Sect disciples, return to their posts immediately." found that there were people who peeked at the two fighting, and they still went to the Trapped Demon Cave to train in advance. ”

"Hula", a group of students scattered. The sect master spoke, and no one dared to stay for a moment.

The old Xiucai who disturbed the Sword Sect ignored what he had done. After standing up, his fingers reached Tianfeng and jumped to his feet and scolded.

"Qi Xuanzhen, you shrunken turtle, you have the ability to come out and fight with me. I didn't dare to fight, and I scared my own disciples to do anything. ”

"There are no spectators and no admirers, so what's the point of me and my junior brother fighting. Old turtle, why don't you give it a try? Look at these disciples of the Sword Sect and still listen to you?"

Seeing that no one responded to Qingtian Peak, Lao Xiucai did not give up. Sitting cross-legged in the clouds, all kinds of provocations came out one after another, and the old bastard, the old turtle, etc., have not been broken.

Bang Bo Bang Bang scolded and said, tossing for nearly an hour. Seeing that no one answered from Qingtian Peak, the old Xiu handsome handsome, who had always been unforgiving, became angry first.

He took off the vermilion wine gourd and muttered, "If you don't respond, be careful that I smash your Qingtian Peak." ”

Then he couldn't help but say that he threw the gourd into the sky. The vermilion wine gourd was instantly enlarged, like a mountain.

In terms of thickness, it is at least comparable to that of Qingtian Peak. There is a lot of difference in height, and there is no ability to stand up to the sky and the earth for the time being.

The mouth of the big gourd is facing up and down, and it smashes straight towards the Optimus Peak. When two mountains collide with each other, the consequences are hard to imagine.

Surprisingly, the elders of the Sword Sect, large and small, chose not to interfere with it with a tacit understanding.

Qi Xuanzhen didn't allow his disciples to watch the play, but he didn't prohibit the elders and masters from watching the play. On the top of each mountain, there are eyes that look at the peak playfully.

"Enough, don't mess around. "Qi Xuanzhen's roar came from Tongtian Peak. This time he was really angry, and there was a slight chill in his words.

Lao Xiucai ignored it completely, and the mountain-like gourd did not hesitate at all. The vermilion gourd suddenly accelerated, obviously not giving Qi Xuanzhen the slightest affection.

The vermilion gourd is not yet approaching, and the majestic opportunity oppresses the trees of the Optimus Peak. It was as if encountering a strong wind and waves, and no matter how tall the trees were, they could not control and could not maintain their upright posture.

"Hmph, nonsense. After a cold sound, a thunder pool appeared out of thin air at the bottom of the gourd. The size of the thunder pool was the same as the bottom of the gourd, and countless thunder silver snakes crackled in it.

I couldn't see the size of the thunder clearly, and I could only vaguely see the dense thunder pool. The number is indescribable, it can only be said that it is endless.

The Thunder Link Galaxy was upside down, one silver and one red confronted each other in the air, and there was a temporary stagnation on both sides at the same time.

Lao Xiucai stood in the clouds and muttered: "The eyes of the sky are open." ”

"Grunt" The vermilion gourd let out a gentle turbulence. Then the stopper opens on its own, and the wine is like a fountain, splashing and spilling in all directions.

Water can extinguish fire, and now it is wine that pours thunder. In less than a stick of incense, the upside-down Milky Way was crushed by the wine.

With a "boom", the wine gourd fell suddenly. The taller the tree on Optimus Peak, the more unlucky it is, and the trunk has more or less cracks.

An old man with a crane-haired face and a purple gold robe stood under the gourd and held it up with one hand.

The Taoist shouted: "Hold your hand to the sky." ”

"Hum" The void trembled, the heavens and the earth shook, and the falling momentum of the vermilion gourd came to an abrupt end.

It rose rapidly in the opposite direction, and in the blink of an eye, it broke through the clouds and disappeared into the sky.

Lao Xiucai grinned: "Old man Qi, I'm here." Drive!"

Bend over and raise your hand to pat the clouds under your feet, like a war horse. Lao Xiucai harnessed the clouds and followed Qi Xuanzhen to fight outside the sky.

The so-called outer heaven is not the upper realm. But outside the clouds that are out of reach with the naked eye, the spiritual power of the battle will not affect the Trapped Dragon Continent. It is the place that most strong people like to choose when they compete.

The two left one after another, and the elders and sect masters of the various mountains were very disappointed. Without the excitement, I don't even know how this bet will end.

He had an exception for everything, and the peasant man in the bamboo building of the Sword Sect swaggered out of the casting door.

There was nothing to hesitate about the established route, Yuan Chungang wandered and walked to the location of Hu Sanniang's confinement.

When passing by other mountain gates, it doesn't matter if there is a doorway or not. The peasant man with a simple smile did not forget to say hello to the mountain gate.

It doesn't matter if anyone sees it or not, just get your mind. The peasant man didn't care if anyone would reciprocate his enthusiasm.

In fact, no one responded, Yuan Chungang almost beat gongs and drums to pass through the mountains. The old guys who have lived for an unknown number of years all know that he exists.

Sensing the warm smile of the peasant man, all the old guys felt a chill down their spines. I can't afford to smile a little, but I pray silently for some people.

Qi Xuanzhen and Lao Xiucai went to the canopy and returned quickly. It seems that Xiucai and Taoist priests who went to fight for life and death came back intact.

It's just that Qi Xuanzhen's face was solemn and he went straight to the forging door.

Yuan Chungang waited at the gate of the forging gate first, without Qi Xuanzhen's questioning, and said: "You scolded me last time Lao Xiucai beat someone, this time I beat someone, you should reprimand Lao Xiucai." ”

Qi Xuan was really angry: "Lao Xiu is an outsider, I can't do anything about him." You are the elder and sect master of the Sword Sect, how can you do it again and again. ”

Lao Xiucai didn't hide this time, and stepped forward to hook up with Qi Xuanzhen: "Dissipate your anger, your body is not good if you are angry." ”

"Get out, this is our Sword Sect's business, and we don't need you to be told by an outsider. Qi Xuanzhen, who had lost his patience, slapped off Lao Xiucai's palm and was furious.

Lao Xiucai's cheekiness is not ordinarily thick, and he comforted: "When you are old, you can't get angry like a young man." ”

Qi Xuanzhen really lost his anger and didn't get angry, suddenly shut up, and his fingers silently pinched the trick.

Lao Xiucai and Yuan Chungang knew the seriousness of the matter, so they didn't bother if they had nothing to do.

After a while, Qi Xuanzhen said slowly: "The Nightingale Gate is a little dishonest, and there are high-ranking people in the gate who have gone to Mashou Country." ”

Yuan Chungang disagreed: "Mashou is a small country, what is worth paying attention to." ”

Lao Xiucai reacted quickly: "The punishment is really in Mashou Country." ”

"Yes. Qi Xuanzhen affirmed.

"Whoa, whoa. The old Xiucai and the peasant man disappeared in an instant.