Chapter 398: Nanzun makes a move

Su Zedong understands that the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathers the old monk in the sky This is picking a soft persimmon after weighing the pros and cons, and wants to find his own trouble, and he has not yet wanted to take advantage of the presence of the Nanzun swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu Lao, and he wants to show his hands to the other party, the other party actually came to the door first, this is the way in heaven they don't go, and there is no door in hell, they have to come in, it's no wonder that he Su Zedong doesn't pay attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes, and he has to move his muscles and bones today!

Su Zedong thought of this, so he took off the soft hedgehog armor on his body, glared at each other angrily in his eyes, and stared at the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathering the sky with a ruthless and cold light, and the mad dragon treasure knife that had been unsheathed became even more dazzling under the scorching sun in the south of Jiangsu, Zhejiang Province. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's just that when Su Zedong put on a posture and wanted to get lucky and compete with the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong old monk, he didn't wait for him to blurt out: "Then it depends on whether you have such a ability!" ”

He had to stop, because standing next to the two of them, the old swordsman Wu Tianlong Liu, the old swordsman of Nanzun who had not moved since he and Jiang Shijie had just started, held Su Zedong down without saying anything, and "put" behind him, and he walked out of it and said: "Immeasurable Tianzun!" Old monk, although the old man and I are not a monk, nor a Taoist, but I also know that people are forgiving and forgiving, besides, your disciples and grandchildren were injured by the old man, what is the matter with Guan Su Zhuangshi? ”

Hey, the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the sky and the old monk didn't think that this world-famous Nanzun swordsman actually spoke for a hairy child, which greatly surprised him, and he wanted to come to where the other party's patience and conscience came from, in this era when conscience is worthless and ruthless to survive, he actually helped a kid speak again and again!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! I didn't expect that you, a dignified old swordsman, would come forward to talk to Lao Yu about this because of a descendant! ”

The face of the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong became more and more ugly, and he muttered in his heart Judging from the previous situation, it was difficult for his kung fu to take Su Zedong's life, but he was seriously injured, as long as he saw the right time, it was still no problem to be ruthless, but if he wanted to do it with the old swordsman of Nanzun, as far as he could see, he was really not sure.

Things are messed up, as soon as there are more, people are easy to think more, the nine-handed Kunlun monk thought that with his own status and identity, prestige in the rivers and lakes, it is really not worth it to do it with a little hairy child, not in line with the identity, but he can't swallow this breath, and he wants to let one of his ten apprentices be strong and fierce to try, but he is afraid that the enemy can't make his own troops and lose his generals, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Hmph, haven't you seen how many soldiers of the Mongolian army are behind the old decay? You guys are just that, are you enough to see? "The nine-handed Kunlun monk gathers the sky The old monk doesn't want to find troops or other external forces that don't belong to him to suppress the enemy, but it depends on who he is with, not now, "Old Mr. Nanzun, don't forget, now we are on the battlefield, and there are more than a thousand people behind the old decay!" ”

The nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the old monk to swallow the words "apprentice and grandson" in his stomach and replaced him with "soldier".

Hearing the nine-handed Kunlun monk gather the sky and the old monk was not good to speak, this person didn't know what to have in his mind, after seeing Su Zedong, Jiang Shijie and others, he looked up to the sky and laughed for the third time, and said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the old man really didn't expect it, with such a high status as you, why are you playing a scoundrel now?" ”

Mr. Liu, the old swordsman of Nanzun, paused for a moment when he said this, and did not continue, but glanced at his left hand side, and then pointed to the black pressure not far away, and said: "Then, please gather the old swordsman, the right hand side of the old man, is there a little déjà vu?" ”

Seeing the eyes of the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathering the sky and the old monk's eyes didn't look very good, his face was full of vicissitudes, all of them were wrinkles, very ugly, and he thought that the other party was over 100 years old, and after he was 100 years old, he could still use hidden weapons, and he was so accurate and fierce, this look was a little worse, or his hearing was worse, which was understandable.

"What's the matter, old swordsman of the sky, there's no way to see it, right?"

The nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the old monk to glare at Su Zedong, Jiang Shijie and the old swordsman Wu Tianlong of Nanzun with cold eyes, Mr. Liu, so as not to let the old swordsman Wu Tianlong of Nanzun be happy, and said: "The old man is ninety-nine this year, and he is almost 100 years old, but I don't want to worry about the late festival, hahaha!" Haven't you heard of the Nanshan faction? ”

"Humph! Nanzun old swordsman, this Nanshan faction, didn't you create it yourself. Not? ”

"Exactly!"

"Huh? Could it be that there are more than 2,000 people, and you brought them all? You're ......."

When the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the sky when he said this, he almost didn't carry his back on his breath, and he was pinched by the black-clothed apprentices beside him, and he was held steady by the smooth qi, and the group of people finally eased it up.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that you, a prodigal son with hanging ears, could do this step for the sake of your apprentice. It's an old decay planted today, planted in the hands of villains such as you! ”

At this time, the nine-handed Kunlun monk gathered the old monk to speak without any reason, staring at the eyes of the other three people, knowing in his heart that he provoked the other party first, but he was still willing to do "bloody spraying", and then said: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, I will wait for a while." Let's go! ”

To say that the disciples and grandchildren of the Nine-Handed Heaven Conquering Kunlun Monk really have a little ability, at least, in terms of retreating and fleeing, they are much faster than when they attacked.

It is no wonder that the virtues of the disciples and grandchildren cultivated by the nine-handed Kunlun monk Jukong old monk are much greater in defense than in attack, otherwise Su Zedong would not easily use Shaolin's hard qigong, how could they dodge so easily, and in terms of their retreat efficiency or time and momentum, they are more fierce than when they attack.

People who can understand the situation will still think that these people have some backbone, and they can be regarded as old-timers and old swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, and they have two moments, while those who can't understand the situation will even think that they are the ones who won the battle!

"Thank you, Master, for reaching out and saving the apprentice's life."