Chapter 3 Selling cuteness

On the grounds that he was seriously injured and unable to move around, the old Taoist of the Supreme Sect in the world sent a disciple who was the highest cultivator in the sect at this time, and led Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao to a mansion outside the Qingqiu National Capital.

"This is it, two seniors." This supreme sect is the highest disciple in the world, and if it is divided according to the strength of the outer disciples of the Donghua Sword Sect, it is actually only about the third level of qi refining.

Zhang Yang nodded: "It's hard work, oh yes." ”

He casually asked one more irrelevant question: "I don't know your cultivation level, how is it compared to your sect master?" ”

The disciple who led the way was silent for a while, and said, "It's more than half the difference." ”

Ji Mengyao frowned at Zhang Yang and squeezed her eyes.

Zhang Yang gave her a slight nod as received, and said, "In other words, I only need to crush the thing that your sect master gave me, and that person will appear on his own without mistake?" ”

The disciple who led the way hesitated for a while, and then arched his hand: "The patriarch didn't tell me this, Wu Sheng only knew about bringing two seniors here, dare to ask the two seniors, can Wu Sheng go back?" ”

Zhang Yang looked at Ji Mengyao's disgusted expression with an innocent face, nodded and said, "Go ahead." ”

After Wu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, he left in a hurry.

"What are you doing with Xiuwei?" Looking for a teahouse, Ji Mengyao blamed Zhang Yang: "Why didn't you ask clearly over there just now?" ”

"Didn't you forget about it at the time?" Zhang Yang filled her with tea, filled himself again, and looked at the mansion from the window: "Now that we are here, if there is no accident, our opponent should be nearby." ”

Ji Mengyao's eyes gestured and said, "Look over there." ”

At the west gate of the mansion, Jin Buchang and Lei Qianjun walked into the mansion under the guidance of a family member.

"Why are there only two?" Zhang Yang blinked: "It's just their words, aren't they here to deliver food?" ”

"That's because they didn't know you had these talismans." Ji Mengyao took out a forbidden talisman and put it back: "Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be my peers." ”

"Hey, that's called information asymmetry." Zhang Yang took a bite of the side dish and put it in his mouth, called the side dish and didn't use it as an ornament, and ate it seriously.

Ji Mengyao: "......"

After observing for a while, and confirming that there were no other demon cultivators who recognized him in and out of the mansion, Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao each took a communication stone on their bodies, divided into two ways, and investigated the nearby commanding heights.

When it was time to meet, Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao met in the snack shop opposite the teahouse.

"How many did you find?" Zhang Yang made an appointment in the snack bar, and really took a plate of steamed buns and gnawed wildly, and Ji Mengyao was silent for a while.

Ji Mengyao didn't answer, just took a small piece of dried radish and ate it.

Coming out of the snack bar, Ji Mengyao took Zhang Yang all the way to the outskirts of the city, and jumped on the fork of a big tree. ”

Zhang Yang slowly squatted down: "What do you mean?" Why don't I see anything abnormal when I check it? ”

"There is a free exercise book in the Tibetan Gong Building, called "The Secret of Breathing", you should know it." Ji Mengyao also hid her figure, looked at the direction of the city gate when the two came, and looked vigilant: "Not only our Donghua Sword Sect, but all the Ten Sects of the Right and Demon have corresponding exercises of this kind." ”

Zhang Yang's face changed: "Then I'm dangling over there with a heavy treasure, isn't it selling cuteness?" ”

"What is selling moe?" Ji Mengyao said strangely: "Why do you always have strange words?" ”

Zhang Yang's face was expressionless: "To sell cuteness is to sell stupidity." ”

"Well, think about it, it's really selling cute." Ji Mengyao's expression was solemn, and the body protection magic weapon was suddenly activated!

"Boom!" There was a bang!

The big tree where Zhang Yang and Ji Mengyao are located, together with a radius of ten zhang, is fried into powder!

A pit with a radius of five or six feet and a depth of two feet was emitting green smoke.

Jin Buchang's figure appeared next to the pit, and he said with an unhappy face: "I said a long time ago that it won't work, you have to try!" ”

Lei Qianjun's eyes appeared with a black cloth blindfold, and his white hair fluttered in the wind: "In terms of strength, naturally listen to me, what is your opinion?" ”

Jin Buchang shrugged helplessly: "What's the use of having opinions, you still do it anyway?" ”

Zhang Yang descended from the sky, the mid-air muscle control technique was launched, and when he landed, the ground cracked and extended out of a spider web, Zhang Yang walked out of the crack, his face changed abruptly, and he smiled in Yan Yunhai's voice: "Uncle's name is Yan Yunhai, the third in the outer door!" ”

After speaking, he returned to his appearance, the muscles around his body swelled suddenly, and looked at Lei Qianjun, who took a step back when he heard the words: "Meet again, Lei Qianjun!" ”

Lei Qianjun was like a great enemy: "It was actually you that day?" ”

Jin Bu's face collapsed: "It is rumored that you are planted in the Donghua Sword Sect, is it true?" ”

"Haha! Golden opportunity! The wolf fangs of the Royal Beast Gate suddenly appeared behind Zhang Yang, and the mace was used as a hood to Zhang Yang's head: "What are you all doing!" Come on, let's go together! Slaughter this kid and rob the spirit treasure! ”

Brush Brush Brush Brush!

Countless figures appeared at the same time! There are 300 people at a glance!

These people basically didn't move, but just surrounded the four of them in the middle, and they all stood scattered with cold faces, leaving some distance between them, and they were still wary of each other.

Zhang Yang stretched out a finger, caught the mace steadily, and said without replying: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!" It's good to be here! ”

A touch of golden light stretches out from the right hand!

"Pure Yang Sword Finger!" Jin Buchang was shocked, and suddenly disappeared into the air with a strange scream.

Lei Qianjun tilted his head: "Cut, I don't even have the courage to fight, the Money Sect is simply a shame for my Demon Sect!" ”

Zhang Yang was slightly distracted, what was Jin Buchang thinking, this dead fat man? Didn't he know about "Pure Yang Sword Finger"?

"Humph! Bravado! It's just a golden sword, look at how my wolf fangs pick you up! The wolf tooth roared: "The eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother, and the fourth brother, all come out to the eldest brother!" ”

Nineteen figures who also had maces on their shoulders appeared silently, surrounding Zhang Yang in the middle.

Zhang Yang instantly retracted his sword finger, punched out, the wolf's teeth were punched out of a hard straight, and a large mouthful of blood turned into a blood arrow spurted out, and then, all the way to the withered and decayed I don't know where it hit!

Purchased 60 times in a row for 1 second invincibility!

Zhang Yang obtained a 1-minute 1-second invincibility bonus, brazenly caught up with a mace, punched, and the fist was pressed against the mace's focus point, and there was a loud bang on the spot, and a mace flew far away!

Then Zhang Yang punched again, and another person was hit with a hard straight on the spot, and about 1 second later, he was devastated all the way, and I don't know where it hit!

Zhang Yang cleaned up the 20 people of the Royal Beast Gate like a tiger entering a flock, and without pause, he rushed straight to the 300-person formation facing him!

"What a gut——! A demon cultivator was so surprised that he couldn't react at all, so he punched his face and drew a parabola on the spot, not knowing where he was hit!

The other side.

Inside the mansion.

Ji Mengyao's horizontal sword rested in front of Jin Buchang's neck, and said lightly: "I know you have a problem." ”

Jin Buchang's whole body only had his eyeballs moving, and he looked at Ji Mengyao in horror when he heard this.

"Don't think I don't know what happened that day. But that's not a reason for me to let you go. Ji Mengyao slashed Jin Buchang's neck with a knife in one hand, and then raised the sword in his hand!

After carefully inspecting it, Ji Mengyao left the backyard of the mansion.

About a quarter of an hour later.

A big yellow dog glared at him, ran out of the mansion in horror, and turned into a human form in a corner, but it was not changed!

"No wonder Master said before leaving that there was a catastrophe this time!" Jin Buchang looked at the direction of the outskirts of the city: "There is such a terrifying talisman, if it is reported, it can be regarded as a great achievement, which is enough to offset the disadvantage of this mission!" The ants are still stealing their lives, and I am determined to eat all over the world without changing my money, how can I fall here! Let's go! ”

As soon as the words fell, Jin Buchang turned into a young man in sackcloth and walked casually in the direction of the city gate.

Turned on for a second of invincibility, Zhang Yang dodged the afterimage under the siege of the eight demon cultivators!

The eight of them glanced at each other and retreated at the same time!

Lei Qianjun revealed his figure, his arms glowed throughout, and suddenly a thunder fist hit Zhang Yang!

Zhang Yang didn't move his eyebrows, he fought back blatantly, and punched out, Lei Qianjun spurted out a bloody arrow on the spot, and fell far away, not knowing life or death!

And taking advantage of the opportunity that Lei Qianjun had won, the eight demon cultivators stabbed out a sword at the same time, sealing all of Zhang Yang's retreats!

Zhang Yang chuckled, his body was short, and he pulled out the magic sword from the bottom to the top!

Eight long swords were framed at the same time, and there was a loud crashing sound!

"Poof!" Eight demon cultivators vomited blood at the same time and flew out!

"You! You are not in the Qi Refining Realm at all! What the hell is going on with you! A demon cultivator vomited blood and looked unwilling: "The eight of us are at least the eighth level of qi refining, and we can't make a move in your hands!" ”

Seeing this, Zhang Yang confessed: "I didn't say that I am in the Qi Refining Realm, my cultivation is probably the third layer of the foundation!" ”

The other demon cultivators who had formed a half-ring on all sides were shocked when they heard this: "What! Build three layers of foundation! ”

In an instant, fifty or sixty smoke grenades smashed on the ground.

Zhang Yang was speechless and found that all the demon cultivators had run away.

Ji Mengyao appeared and glanced at him reproachfully: "Don't you know how many you captured alive and taken away?" If you can catch a genius like Lei Qianjun, it can be regarded as a great credit. ”

Zhang Yang blinked, looked at the place where Lei Qianjun was knocked away, and shrugged his shoulders.

Not only Lei Qianjun, but all the demon cultivators who were knocked away were all gone.

"Demon cultivators are the best at pretending to be dead." Ji Mengyao looked at the long sword: "I don't even know if Jin Buchang was really killed now." ”

"That guy didn't die that easily, most of the time he had already run away." Zhang Yang clasped his hands around his temples and glanced at the city wall: "The one over there, you've been watching it for a long time, how about showing up?" ”

A pretty girl fell, her expression grim: "Are you here to stop me from taking revenge?" ”