"Looking at your appearance, you must be the contemporary owner of Sword Villa, Aotian, but you are as good as your name and worthy of your name!" Ling Yun looked at him indifferently and said: "I, Ling Yun, brought enough gold and silver to worship Sword Villa today to ask for a sword, which can be described as a comprehensive courtesy, and I don't want to be blocked by a vicious dog in front of the door, I really have insight into the hospitality of Sword Worship Villa." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Could this be the legendary shopkeeper bullying? ”

"Baijian Villa has long ceased to be in the sword casting business, and there is no sword to ask for, what you ask for is hopeless." still looked like he didn't take anyone in his eyes, and said proudly: "And you kid actually hurt me today to worship the people of Sword Villa, but this matter is destined to be unkind." I'm going to let you see my ability to worship Sword Villa today, and I'm not qualified to deceive you, a villain. Long Departure Sword! ”

With Aotian's order, among the several sword slaves who drove out behind him, one of them immediately knelt down on one knee in front of him, and the long sword behind his back was also stimulated by internal force at the same time, ejected from the sheath, and fell into Aotian's hands.

This forced to be pretended by him, it was really pretending to be round, if he didn't give him a full score, Ling Yun would feel a little embarrassed.

But the question is, is it okay for you to pretend to be so realistic in front of me?

For this kind of daring to pretend to be in front of him, Ling Yun naturally has no reason to be used to. Immediately, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he planned to teach him a profound lesson. Let him understand that if he has the strength to pretend to be forced, then it is called bullshit, otherwise he is a fool!

"Stop!" Just when Aotian Chang left the sword and was about to make a move, Ling Yun's side was also ready to make a move, and when a big battle was about to break out, suddenly a coquettish shout came, which actually diluted the explosion on the field to the extreme smell of gunpowder.

The person who came was a **** with a veil on his face, although most of his face was covered by white sand, a single light from the exposed eyebrows and eyes, there were thousands of soft lights, and his appearance was beautiful, which can be seen.

He stopped Aotian and Ling Yun from making a move, and walked forward quickly.

As soon as Aotian saw this beautiful woman, he immediately put away the arrogance that was above the top, and the two hurriedly stepped forward: "Mother, why did you come out?" ”

It turns out that this **** is the mother of the young owner of Baijian Villa, Mrs. Aotian, the wife of the late old owner.

"Tian'er, how many times have I told you, our Sword Worship Villa has stood tall for a hundred years, relying on friends on the rivers and lakes to support us, you greet the sword seeker like this, is it a way of hospitality, but it is detrimental to the century-old reputation of Sword Worship Villa?" After teaching Ao Tian a lesson, Mrs. Ao's gaze fell on Ling Yun instead, her gaze focused for a moment, and Mrs. Ao's eyes lit up.

The young man in front of him has handsome eyebrows, his face is like a crown of jade, a heroic air overflows all over his body, and he has a heroic demeanor, a sword and a gall!

Before Mrs. Ao could speak, another tall figure jumped out of the inner hall and landed beside Mrs. Ao, her hideous face was full of smiles, and she whispered: "Madam, why did you come out, just leave it to Tian'er and me here." ”

Seeing this tall yellow-clothed old man appear, the disgust in Mrs. Ao's eyes flashed away, but she ignored him, but turned her gaze to Ling Yun, and said softly: "This young man, I am a young man, and I have offended many words between my words, but I have been preparing for the sword sacrifice of the peerless sword of Benzhuang in recent days, and I really have no intention of caring about it. If the young man is not in a hurry, why not wait until January after the sword festival ceremony to come to the village, and jointly witness the birth of the peerless sword, even if the young man and the peerless sword are not available, the village is also willing to tailor a satisfactory sword for the young man, and must satisfy the young man. ”

Mrs. Ao's words are reasonable, and people can't refute them, even if they want to find fault again, they can't find it, and they can't pull their faces to force people to force people to cast swords for themselves at this juncture, right? If this Proud Lady hadn't come out to play a round, she would have subdued Aotian by now, and she would definitely have to cast a sword for herself obediently......

Just when Ling Yun was secretly wondering if he had a chance to continue to find fault and quickly finish his sword-casting, the tall old man in yellow on the other side was already a little impatient, and shouted coldly at Ling Yun: "Boy, didn't you hear Mrs. Ao's words? Don't get out of here! Honjo doesn't have time to take care of you right now! ”

I'll go, or this old lamp knows how to cooperate!

Ling Yun was overjoyed, but he looked at the fierce-looking old man in yellow with an unmoving expression on his face, frowned and asked, "You say, Mrs. Ao and the owner of the Proud Young Village have their own position here, what are you doing!?" ”

"Old man Sword Demon!" The old man in yellow was most afraid that others would separate him from the Sword Worship Villa, and at this time, his gaze at Ling Yun became more and more calm, and he sneered and said: "Give you ten breaths of time to get out of the Sword Worship Villa, otherwise you will blame the old man for assisting you kid is not polite, and let you have a longer memory." ”

Sure enough, it's the sword demon's stupidity!

Ling Yun sneered in his heart, the sword demon martial arts are not weak, and his strength is still above the current stage. When he appeared, he was so high that it made people mistakenly think that he was some kind of heavyweight boss, Heavenly Sword, Holy Sword, Demon Sword, Flying Immortal...... Seeing that it didn't work, the sword realm was ranked like this at that time, and it was ranked at the same level as Nameless and Sword Saint, how roaring?

But in reality?

This guy's real strength is about the same as the current hero, huh...... No, it's not the current Xiongba, but the Xiongba a few years ago, that is, the level when the Xiongba had just practiced the Three-Point Divine Finger, which is far worse than the Xiongba who has reached the stage of the three-point return to the vitality at this stage.

And this product is a pervert who keeps going endlessly, rather than being called a sword demon, it is more appropriate to call it **.

In the early years, he failed to compete with Jian Poor for a woman, so he exchanged a famous sword with Jian Poor, and the woman later became the wife of the Sword Demon, and later saw Mrs. Ao's peerless face, so she did not hesitate to abandon her wife, and killed the owner of the Sword Villa at that time, that is, Aotian's biological father, and began to entangle Mrs. Ao.

However, Mrs. Proud Zhenlie has not let him get his wish. The sword demon is also resilient, and it has been entangled until now......

But today, this ** actually provoked Ling Yun's head, and he couldn't say that he was going to make an example of him, and the best thing was that he could also use this to greatly advance the progress of this trip, thinking of this, Ling Yun immediately asked in his heart: "Shuguang, how much is this sword demon worth?" Adversity...... I mean how much Origin Energy is worth. ”

"Kill the Sword Demon and you will be rewarded with 2,500 Origin Energy, sir."

"Two thousand five, how can it be so little?" According to Ling Yun's estimate, with the strength of the sword demon, the most conservative estimate must be worth more than 3,000 points, right, the first child emperor of the twelve evils of Tianchi is still 3,000 points, how can the strength of the sword demon surpass that of the child emperor, isn't it?