Chapter 122: See Jiang Aijian Again (Three More Requests for Subscriptions and Tickets)
"In vain, this is Feishu Jiang Aijian. Little Kite said.
Lu Zhou returned to the Demon Heaven Pavilion with a negative hand.
Meanwhile.
After Zhaoyue was brought into the South Pavilion, it didn't take long for her to wake up from her coma.
Familiar environments, familiar memories, returned to her body.
"Five first, you, you're awake. A nun was surprised.
"I ...... What's wrong with me? Haven't I been thinking about the hole?" Akitsuki struggled to sit up.
The female cultivator of Yanyue Palace next to her explained the ins and outs of the matter.
When Zhao Yue heard this, she said in disbelief: "You mean, it was the master who lifted my witchcraft ban?"
"Yes, the Pavilion Master's predecessor made a move, and he defeated the witchcraft with one palm. ”
The female cultivator of Yanyue Palace said while preparing hot water, "That witchcraft is very terrifying. Fortunately, Mr. Three and Mr. Four arrived in time. ”
Hearing this, Zhaoyue sighed lightly.
She tried to mobilize the vitality in the sea of dantian qi. As soon as I moved, my whole body was extremely sore.
"Mr. Five, the ban on witchcraft has just been lifted, so it's best to rest for a while. There is no need to be in a hurry when cultivating vitality. Sooner or later it will be restored. ”
Zhaoyue nodded and lay down.
Half a day later.
In the Demon Sky Pavilion.
Lu Zhou heard two prompts -
[Ding, lift Zhaoyue's witchcraft ban and gain 1000 merit points.] 】
[Ding, the truth investigation of Fish Dragon Village is completed, and 3000 merit points are obtained.] 】
Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction.
The next step is to accumulate merit points in other ways.
Just as Lu Zhou was thinking, outside the main hall, the female cultivator of Yanyue Palace slowly walked in.
"Pavilion master, Yamashita Jiang Aijian asks to see. ”
"Let him come up. ”
"Yes. ”
Little kite, Ming Shiyin and Duanmu Sheng rushed to hear the news.
A moment later, Jiang Aijian, under the leadership of the female cultivator of Yanyue Palace, appeared outside the main hall of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.
Along the way, Jiang Aijian looked around curiously, one moment to the left, another to the right.
He still has a stick of grass in his mouth.
"Hey, hey, when did you join the Demon Heaven Pavilion? Isn't it scary here? They all say that this is the devil's nest, aren't you afraid at all?" Jiang Aijian said.
"I didn't expect there to be so many women in the Demon Heaven Pavilion...... Tsk tsk, this tree is good...... This bluestone slab is also well paved......"
“......”
All the way to the entrance of the main hall.
Jiang Aijian put away his curious appearance and slowly walked into the main hall.
"Is this person Jiang Aijian?" asked Ming Shiyin.
"That's him...... Thick-skinned to death. Little Kite said.
"Master thinks so highly of this person...... Presumably he has something special. ”
Jiang Aijian came to everyone, waved his hand a little weakly, and said, "Senior...... I'm a little uncomfortable with you guys engaging in such a big battle...... Hurry up, bring me the good sword, take me and hurry down the mountain. ”
Lu Zhou stroked his beard indifferently and said, "Jiang Aijian." ”
"What do the old-timers command?"
"Sit down and talk slowly. ”
"That's not necessary...... We've all known each other for a long time. You'd better give me the sword quickly...... I'll just go. Jiang Aijian felt a little weak more and more.
Lu Zhou waved his hand.
The female cultivator of Yanyue Palace next to her handed a long sword to Jiang Aijian's side.
Jiang Aijian picked up the long sword and shook it with his right hand, clicking it...... The sword is broken!
"Isn't it, old-timer...... This is the good sword you said that is worth taking in person?" Jiang Aijian looked at the broken sword with some surprise.
Duanmu Sheng said: "This sword, in the Demon Heaven Pavilion, is the best sword. It is made of the finest millennium wood, and the pattern is carved by the master. ”
“......”
"All the disciples of the Demon Heaven Pavilion have used this sword to learn and practice swords. The sword demon Yu Shangrong once used this sword to kill thousands of enemies. Duanmusheng's words were loud.
“......”
Jiang Aijian was speechless.
What a pit!
Wooden swords can be said to be so high-sounding.
Who to talk to?
Jiang Aijian's gaze fell on Lu Zhou's body, and said: "Senior, my heart, now pull out the cold......
Luzhou Fusu Road:
"This sword is indeed a good sword. You don't want it?"
"Old-timer, you said that you hate villains who don't make promises the most. This wooden sword, even if you say it is out of the blue, it can't be considered a treasure! Although I love swords, I have a normal mind. I don't want this sword. Jiang Aijian was a little aggrieved.
"Really?"
"Don't. ”
"Then you have to pay ......"
“......”
Lu Zhou said lightly: "This sword, as far as my Demon Heaven Pavilion is concerned, is extremely precious. but thou hast destroyed it. If you don't pay for this sword...... I'm afraid ......"
I won't say the rest.
Ming Shiyin's parting hook and Duanmusheng's overlord gun sparkled.
Jiang Aijian swallowed his saliva, took a step back, waved his hand, and said, "Don't, don't...... I will pay for this sword, I will pay for it...... How much does it cost?"
"Is this something that can be measured by money?" said Ming Shiyin with a smile.
"Then what do you say? Or I'll find a craftsman and make a copy for you." ”
"That's not going to work, you have to use the original wooden sword. Ming Shiyin said.
Jiang Aijian threw away the remaining half of his hand, clapped his hands and said, "I understand...... Old-timer, this is a routine for me. Let's get straight to the point. ”
Lu Zhou slowly got up and walked down the steps with his hands in his hands.
came to Jiang Aijian's approach and said, "This seat likes to deal with smart people. ”
"If you were smart, you wouldn't be fooled. Jiang Aijian muttered.
"You have borrowed the hand of this seat many times to get rid of the obstacles in the palace, Jiang Aijian...... You are the first to dare to spread wild on this throne. ”
“......”
Jiang Aijian's face changed.
Take three or four steps back.
At this time, the female cultivators of Yanyue Palace stood in a row, blocking the entrance of the main hall of the Demon Heaven Pavilion.
At the same time, outside the main hall, an old man with white hair slowly appeared.
At his feet, a figure of gossip moves with him.
There are six large characters in seal script on the body, flashing with golden light, surrounding the whole body.
"Yun Zonghua has no way?"
"Old-timers...... Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding......" Jiang Aijian was about to cry, waving his hand again and again.
Seeing this, the little kite applauded happily and said, "Hurry up, close the door, I'll see where he runs...... Senior brother, grab him and beat him hard!"
"Oh, my aunt, I have no grievances with you. Why do you need to do that...... Why do you need to use a sword or a sword?" Jiang Aijian said.
Lu Zhou said indifferently: "Retreat." ”
"Yes!"
The female cultivator of Yanyue Palace returned to her original position.
Ming Shiyin and Duanmu Sheng also put away their heaven-level weapons.
The aura on Hua Wudao's body disappeared in an instant, and he bowed his hand slightly towards Lu Zhou, saying, "This is Jiang Aijian, one of the three major sword idiots in the cultivation world, who is known as loving swords to the bone and treating swords as life?"
Jiang Aijian scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It's all a false name...... It's just a name!"
Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "Jiang Aijian's name is just a cover-up...... Who would have thought that in this cultivation world, such an unruly person would be the three princes of the world?"