Chapter Eighty-Four: Accidents Are Happening!

Outside the tavern, at this time, the disciple of Wanshou Palace clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at the two people who came out with a cold and arrogant face, even if they were a hundred unwilling in their hearts now, they couldn't help themselves, and now they reacted even if they were stupid, the disciples of Wanshou Palace just wanted to use the two of them to make an example!

Now they can only pray in their hearts that the middle-aged monk of the Wanshou Palace will not kill them, otherwise they are afraid that they will not be able to escape!

"Make a move! I'll let you strike first, lest you be called a bully by my Wanshou Palace!" the Wanshou Palace disciple said in a tone of pity and disdain.

At this time, the two guys have really been forced into a corner, and there is no way to retreat, the two of them glanced at each other, and their whole body temperament changed instantly, and there was no longer the decadent color just now, replaced by a cold and resolute color.

The two of them instantly took out their own weapons, which was an ordinary treasure weapon Xuandao, and then shouted angrily, and the two powerful sword qi merged into one in front of them, and slashed towards the disciples of the Wanshou Palace at great speed, it turned out that the two brothers were actually good at the method of joint attack.

The power of the two of them was no less than that of a cultivator of the ninth layer of the True Spirit Realm, or even better, at least judging from the performance of the disciple of the ninth layer of the True Spirit Realm of the Wanshou Palace, it was simply a complete victory!

Because he looked as embarrassed as he was at this time, the whole person flew out a hundred meters away, lying on the ground, his clothes were torn into pieces by the knife qi, and he was scarred all over, It was difficult to get up, but although he was seriously injured, it was not fatal!

"Ahh

"What's wrong with you, big brother!"

"Master, Master, Oh no, Master!"

"You dare to hurt my senior brother! my master will not let you go."

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The group of Wanshou Palace disciples who were preparing to cheer for their senior brother outside, saw that it was their senior brother who was knocked away, and they were stunned for a long time before they reacted, and a group of people glanced at the brothers one by one resentfully.

Then hurriedly ran to their senior brother, one by one, tears rolling in their eyes, but how much was acting, and how much was sincere, then only they knew in their hearts!

The two brothers were smart, although they injured the disciples of the Wanshou Palace, they did not run away in a panic, but stood there quietly, because they knew that there was also a middle-aged man with advanced cultivation inside, and if they escaped at this time, they would only die faster!

"What are you yelling about! It's not enough to be ashamed! Wanshou Palace's face is a shame for you! If you don't take it seriously when you cultivate, you deserve to die!" I saw the middle-aged man slowly come out of it, with a black face, and scolded at the disciples of Wanshou Palace.

"Master! They attacked it secretly!Otherwise, Senior Brother would definitely not lose!" Seeing that their master had come out, they immediately sued the wicked first.

But the brothers didn't refute, just stood aside with expressionless faces.

"It's so hateful! Are all the disciples of Wanshou Palace so virtuous!?" But although they didn't speak, the monks watching the excitement next to them couldn't bear it, just now they were scolding them for loose cultivation and belittling them, and now they are reversing black and white, and there is no distinction between right and wrong, this is simply when these loose cultivators who have no door and no sect are soft persimmons, and they can pinch them as much as they want.

However, even if they have a stomach full of grievances and opinions, they don't dare to say it out loud, so they can only mumble quietly on the side.

"Okay! Don't make any noise!

The middle-aged man came to the dying big disciple, and when he saw his favorite disciple being injured like this, he felt distressed, and a cold look flashed in his eyes, but he hid it well, except for the apocalypse and the tavern owner, no one felt this fleeting killing intent.

He took out an elixir, gave it to his disciple, and then helped him up, dragging it with one hand, and the spiritual power surging with the other hand, slowly wandering on his back, accelerating the absorption of the elixir, and after a while, I saw this miserable senior brother slowly open his eyes, "Master!"

"Okay! You don't care about anything for the time being, just take good luck and regulate your breath! Everything is a promising teacher!"

"Yes, Master!"

"You are here with your senior brother!

"Yes, Master!"

After explaining to his disciples, the middle-aged man got up and came to the two guys who had injured his disciples.

"As long as the two of you can take over the palm of my fifth-layer strength, this matter will be written off! Moreover, I promise that Wanshou Palace will not trouble you two in the future!

"It doesn't matter if you don't dare, I won't embarrass you two today! But if the Wanshou Palace doesn't trouble you two in the future, then I won't be able to take care of it! After all, you hurt my disciples of the Wanshou Palace!"

"Okay! we'll take it!" the two guys nodded in response.

If you don't take it, you can't do it, although it is also a life of nine deaths, but after all, it is in full view of everyone, and you can still find a trace of life, if you don't agree now, I'm afraid that you won't go far and you will die without a whole body.

"Alright, since you agreed, I'll give you twenty breaths to prepare!"

Seeing that they really responded, the crowd immediately talked about it

"Alas, now they're dead!"

"If you don't agree, you'll die, and if you don't, you'll die!"

"Without strength, there is no choice!"

"No! I must practice hard!"

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"The most painful thing in the world is not that it is difficult to choose! but that there is no choice at all! Ahem, there is no choice...... On a mountain peak opposite the tavern, a sloppy Taoist priest was drunkenly leaning against a stone, holding a wine gourd in his hand, his eyes were blurred, as if he was not open, and his mouth was muttering, like a dream.

As he coughed, two drops of wine erupted from his mouth and shot like arrows towards the tavern.

The entrance to the tavern!

"When the time comes, I'll make a move!" the middle-aged man, like the 'uncle next door', kindly reminded.

I didn't know and thought it was a joke.

It's just that in the eyes of the surrounding monks, this expression is extremely disgusting, and it simply refreshes the new realm of shamelessness!

Just when the middle-aged man wanted to make a move, two small drops of water suddenly fell from the sky and hit the middle-aged man's back, and the inconspicuous two water droplets hit the middle-aged man like a giant peak, and suddenly, he flew out like a kite with a broken string, only to see that he hit a cliff thousands of kilometers away, tightly embedded in it!

This sudden change made the people around me stunned! I didn't react for a while, and even the two brothers who were extremely nervous opened their mouths into an 'O' shape.

As for the disciples of the Wanshou Palace, they were completely stunned at this time! They hadn't reacted yet, they didn't know why it was like this, Master!