Hengfeng left and right entrances.

On the left is the road that Wu Chen and Bao Yi have walked, and on the right is the place where Lei Zhenggang, a tall and thin Taoist, and Hao Linran, who is regarded as a skin, are moving forward.

The dazzling and scorching light was the passage on the right, and on the right side of the passage gathered about two-thirds of the mountain monks.

As for the left side, there are also monks who take the sword sideways, wanting to hit a big luck, find an opportunity that others have not noticed, and be the first person to eat melons.

There are more than 40 monks on the mountain, among whom there are not only those who are happy with their faces, but also those who are not happy or sad and do not show their faces, those who are watching, those who watch the play, and those who want to pick up a bargain.

At the entrance road, at the beginning of the two forks on the left and right, five monks dressed in extraordinary clothes scattered as if they were waiting for rabbits.

There are two on the left and three on the right, all of whom looked at the remaining monks on the mountain with contempt on their faces.

The monks on the left are all thin, dressed in red and black, and they look like black and red.

There are three on the right, and standing in the middle is a little low, not like, but at a glance it looks like a young boy, carrying a long sword that is extremely inconsistent with his height.

If the little man with the long sword said that he was an out-and-out overhaul, he would only laugh off his big teeth.

There are two more, one is fat from a distance, and a burly man with a big beard up close, but his immature face looks particularly young.

There is also a raw eyebrows and clear eyes, surrounded by a long sword that makes people feel more beautiful than practical.

The cultivation of the five people, including the negative sword boy who looked like he was eight or nine years old, was not low.

The two black and red double evils are on the left, and the cultivation from the left and right is the middle stage of the Xuanwang who is the same as the two cultivators, and the Xuanwang is in the late stage of the Xuanwang with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but if it is really not a little false sword cultivation, at least it can't be like the sword that looks like an embroidered pillow, then the real combat power of the sword man who embraces the sword must be raised to the two levels, and the peak of the Xuanwang is tentatively determined.

As for the little man in the middle, who looks like a bluff no matter how he looks at it, in the early days of King Xuan, if it weren't for the character like Tianshan Tong in secular biographical novels, then this little man who looked only eight or nine years old would be particularly eye-catching.

After all, it is a cultivation that can only be achieved at the age of 100 at a young age.

The future road is promising, it is simply a tailor-made word for it.

However, no matter how you look at the long sword that was negative, it looked like it was struggling to resist.

is small and has a heavy sword, but he still wants the awe-inspiring sword cultivation style of carrying a long sword, so he has no choice but to resist.

As for the last burly man who swayed between the big black-haired man and the young face, the cultivation was very strange.

Just as its distant and close views are different, that is, it looks like the peak of the Xuan King, and it looks like a half-step Xuan Huang, but it is more like the highest cultivation among the five people.

In this battle, I dare not say that it is the most top-notch young generation in Zhongzhou, but they are all counted as the number one in the shooting.

And few of the monks who were blocked and robbed and had to pay the road money to let them pass were born in ordinary people, or none of the monks who entered this ancestral realm would be from ordinary backgrounds, even if they were not the top of the sect and the top family surname, it was also not weak second-rate mountain sect before the auction.

The little man who planned the roadblock robbery and healed himself as a god took the lead in taking the lead, but this move caused the long sword behind him to be unstable, staggering and swinging, and the long sword fell in front of him, and it really became a resistance.

As soon as the right shoulder was strained, it caused the little man to grit his upper teeth and grit his lower teeth to support it, and he quietly scolded his mother in his heart, thinking that he was not like a master but a master, so many swords, how could he just pick this one that was not heavy before, but now it can't be heavier.

Thinking about it, the little man scolded his mother again, his mother fell into that old guy, it must be deliberate, I have never heard of a pit person who is a lone seedling apprentice, is it true that I am not afraid of my own thousand-year-old rare encounter, ten thousand years of rare talent to scare people to death, there is no perfect disciple, change the flag, and throw himself into his mountain?

The long sword fell on the shoulder, and with a fierce force, the edge of the sword body and the scabbard slightly leaked out an almost undetectable gap, and in an instant, a Ling Ran sword intent swept across the hearts of the monks who were cut in front of the fork with an unstoppable momentum.

As a result, all these monks who wanted to move but did not move, and who wanted to do things, all stopped, as if they were facing a great enemy.

But quietly, there was a muffled "bang" on the door of the head, and the little man who had fled a few heavens away with his thoughts was forcibly dragged back.

Suddenly raised his head, a big man stood in front of him, when he saw a very familiar, but not much like and close face, he was scolded in his heart, he really could only be regarded as a blank hit, because he couldn't beat the other party, and the other master's master was still good enough to wear a pair of pants and be able to finish the wine with Yin.

Of course, in addition to these, you can't beat the other party by yourself, and you can't get back the field.

The brown-robed monk bent down, trying to keep himself as low as he could, so that he could not look so tall from the short man.

But it was precisely because of this action that the little man with strong self-esteem who resisted the sword was extremely displeased.

The man in the dumpling clothes smiled like a flower, but he made the little man who resisted the sword secretly say hypocrisy for no reason.

"Yo, Cui Boy has grown up, he knows how to make money, but I don't know if Cui Lao Sword Immortal knows if he has an apprentice with a spirit melon with a head, whether he is happy or worried. ”

The short man surnamed Cui Ming called Puyang pouted and said, "Why are you Yu really cheap so much?" But for the sake of my good relationship with Lao Meng, today your Uncle Cui will let you go." ”

Then Cui Puyang waved his hand very urgingly, signaling him to leave quickly, there is a person who is more capable than himself, and his backer is not weak, but it is not a big matter to delay himself.

So the man in Zongyi, who was called Yu Zhencheap by the little man Cui Puyang, knocked on his head with a chestnut, and then stood up, walked ahead, and reminded him with a particularly kind words when he passed by: "Remember, it's a real sword, not a real cheap." ”

chose the left path where there was no abnormal movement at all.

Climb the summit alone.

After looking at Yu Zhenjian's figure walking far away, Cui Puyang looked at the heavy man in front of him with a smile.