Yue Kai's face had become serious, and Si Lang, who was about to bury his head in the ground, suddenly raised his head and looked at Bei Yan with an unkind face.

Just now, he walked around the ghost gate twice, and if he was really accidentally bitten, his little life would be decisively gone.

Yue Feng's words were serious. Bei Yan unhurriedly handed the little colored snake in his hand to the fairy tale, everyone's eyes were collectively focused, nervously watching the snake's movements, but found that the little guy was in the hands of the fairy tale, and it was actually coiled up like that, and it didn't move.

Is it so well-behaved?

Si Lang's eyes were about to pop out, was this still the creature with a "fierce look" on his body?

"As you can see, this little guy is lazy. After throwing the little colored snake to the fairy tale, Bei Yan turned to look at Yue Kai: "Look, it is very well-behaved, the reason why it suddenly ran to Si Lang Shaoxia is probably because he feels that he hates to see each other late and wants to make friends." ”

I'll go to your meeting late.

The green tendons on the corners of Si Lang's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he reached out to touch the saber on his body, but fortunately, the disciples around him were quick and stopped a tragedy in time.

Well, the tragedy of Si Lang.

Yue Kai stared at the little colored snake in the fairy tale hand for a long time, and saw that it was really well-behaved and abnormal, and the tense nerves relaxed a little: "I see, the two little friends are really a good means, if the old man is not mistaken, this thousand knots are extremely aggressive, and the speed is surprisingly fast, I didn't expect the two of them to not only be able to capture, but also to train to such an extent, sure enough, the world's outstanding young man, I am really old." ”

The more open he said, he touched his chin and sighed, the corners of his fairy tale mouth twitched, the more he opened, how he looked like he was brushing his beard, the old man who was one by one, listened to the fairy tale and had a little sour teeth.

You are a middle-aged handsome uncle, and you insist on wearing the title of old man on your head, is there such an elder?

Fairy Tale stuffed the little colored snake that had begun sleeping into his pocket expressionlessly, raised his hands and patted it gently: "Come on, send the main things of Yue Feng in." ”

Hmph, now that you're done sighing, it's time for us to get down to business.

With the high-five of the fairy tale, a disciple of Qiliang Mountain walked in outside the door, pushing a small cart in his hand, covered with a big blue cloth.

The fairy tale group only brought a disciple of Menghe Villa to fly the plane, and these things had to be brought up by the disciples of Qiliang Mountain who went down the mountain to pick up people.

At the moment when the blue cloth was removed, Yue Kai, who was sitting on the main seat, was stiff, and even Si Lang, who was curious and stretched his neck, widened his eyes.

The neatly stacked swords on the cart looked very spectacular, and most of the swords were rusty, and if it weren't for the comparison of the things next to it, it might not be obvious that this was once a delicate sword.

"The things that the Yue Peak Lord has in his heart are all here, so why don't the Peak Lord come and pick them up now." Fairy Tale calmly took a sip of the tea that had long been devoid of tea in the teacup, and was not ready to pass the pit that had been opened at all.

"Ahem, that" Yue Kai's thoughts turned quickly, and suddenly his eyes lit up with an unconcealable excitement on his face

Supporting his weak body, he walked to the side of the cart with difficulty, and raised his hand to stroke the pile of rusty swords: "Thank you Sect Master Yan for taking action and bringing back the relics of my Mei Guangfeng disciple." ”

Well?

The people here basically know about the things before and after, and they are all waiting to see a good show, but Yue Kai suddenly came to such a play, which made everyone stunned when they heard it, and seriously doubted that this Yue Kaifeng Lord was acting again.

Si Lang, who had been working hard to reduce his sense of existence, had to step forward with black lines on his face, and helped the "grief-stricken" Yue back to his seat.

"I don't know what Brother Yue said about this?" "Yue Kai has made a start, as his good friend... Ahem... Good brother, Shan Quan feels that it is really a bit uninteresting for him not to open his mouth to answer the word and let Yue Kai step down in front of the junior door.

Shan Quan touched the corner of his eyes without tears, and sighed: "Over the years, countless good men of my Mei Guangfeng have gone to Fengyun Mountain to eliminate harm for the people, but because of that formation, there is no return, this long sword may be the last thing they left in this world." ”

Really?

Despite expressing strong skepticism about Yue Kai's words, Fairy Tale's heart twitched fiercely when her eyes fell on the pile of swords.

This is not to mention that there are more than a hundred, and now that the ancient martial arts circle has withered to such a point, in the end, there are not many people in the entire sect, not to mention that it is only a sub-peak.

Since Feng Yunshan and his party, the fairy tale can be regarded as a more specific understanding of the "few people" of the ancient martial arts sect.

Before going up the mountain, I felt that the only difficulty of this trip was that Fengyun Mountain was because of its particularity, there were many members, and it was not easy to annihilate.

Feng Yunshan is the only sect that fairy tales have been to in this world, and the definition of the sect is still stuck in the cognition of the previous life, in the previous life, which normal size sect and which number of people are not finished, even if her demon sect has undergone great changes and various "screenings" of the four protectors, it is also a sect with a scale of thousands of people, where have I seen such a "gate sect" of hundreds of people.

Fairy Tale remembered that when Shan Quan brought more than 100 elite disciples to support, he still felt that Shan Quan was a little picky in people, and his own young owners had encountered such a crisis, so he actually brought this little person, so he was not afraid to lose it, and now it seems that this Shan Quan has moved half of the people from Menghe Villa.

With such a little common sense cognition in the ancient martial arts world, after arriving at Qiliang Mountain to the present, the fairy tales are looking at Qiliang Mountain all the way, although they have not seen it all, but Qiliang Mountain is also completely in line with the biggest characteristics of the current ancient martial arts sect.

The saber fairy tale of this small car swept a few times again, this Mei Guangfeng should have been wiped out several times.

"Alas... I won't tell you anything, downloading is the withering of talents in the ancient martial arts world, and my disciple Mei Guangfeng is because... Forehead... The change of office is too fast, the strength cannot be accumulated, and it has been a long time since I have participated in the competition of the peaks in the mountain. As soon as he saw everyone's gaze, he knew what they were thinking, and he couldn't help but sigh again: "The strength of the disciples in the door can't go up, and I am personally addicted to the art of healing poison, and the overall strength is gradually fading, but it is also a blessing in disguise, and in recent years, there has never been a disciple trespassing on Fengyun Mountain." ”

The more open the words are heavy, as a listener of fairy tales but just want to say, the brain is a good thing, I hope you also have one.

No, I hope you can all have one.

After sending the head for so many years, it has not been destroyed, and the fairy tale feels that this is really a big shit luck.

Originally, the strength was not enough, and the spirit had to do something great to kill the demons and eliminate the demons, isn't it normal to fold inside? Those with better strength died, and those with poor eyesight were sent in again after a few days of practice.

If you don't have that diamond, don't do that porcelain work, so brainless, mentally retarded?

The fairy tale is speechless, these individuals really can't sympathize with them when they die.

"Ah Tong, have you found anything?" The idea of a fairy tale is like a wild horse running farther and farther, and suddenly I hear Beiyan's soft voice in my ears.

"What?" Fairy subconsciously looked up, and saw everyone in the hall staring at her: "What's wrong?"

She didn't speak just now.

"Sect Leader Yan just stared at this pile of swords with a solemn face, and then said something abnormal, abnormal, could it be that he found something strange?"

I... Did I say it?

Fairy Tale's face turned up, and he hurriedly condensed his internal force to transmit the voice to Beiyan: "I just... What did you say?"

Could it be that Fang Cai thought in her heart, I don't know if I didn't think I had said it, I was going to die, what was she talking about being mentally retarded, destroying the door, and having no brains on other people's territory, would she be beaten by the disciples of the whole sect.

However, this is not important, the point is that their purpose has not been achieved, and the medicinal herbs that make the population flow in that garden will be far away from them.

"I said a lot, but I can hear only those two sentences. Bei Yan turned to the pile of swords in advance and quietly returned to the fairy tale.

That's good.

Fairy Tale breathed a sigh of relief, and reacted that the people in this room were still staring at her, and her mind was spinning: "I just heard the words of Lord Yuefeng, and suddenly thought of a question, none of these disciples who went to Fengyun Mountain to send their foreheads and uphold justice have come back?"

Yue Kai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect her to ask such a question, thought seriously for a moment, and nodded affirmatively: "That's right, none of them came back." ”

"That's weird. Fairy Tale Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly: "When I just broke through Fengyun Mountain a few days ago, I simply asked some questions, the people of Fengyun Mountain basically will not kill the people who are trapped in the formation, they will only talk about the valuable things on these people, and then let the people out, waiting for these people to break in again, that is, they are regarded as recyclable wealth boys, why does the Lord of Yue Feng think that these disciples are all dead in Fengyun Mountain." ”

"The words of the demons in Fengyun Mountain are almost not credible. He snorted coldly, obviously hating Fengyun Mountain.

Fairy Tale frowned closer, and sighed lightly: "With all due respect, Feng Yunshan's reputation outside is really not good, and his disciples are not good people, but this is basically not a statement that kills the disciples of the formation, I still believe it a little, those people are cunning and greedy, and they have a lot of evil thoughts in their hearts, but they have no evil energy on their bodies, and their blood is extremely light." ”