"Xiao Luo'er rest assured, my sister is very stable." Li Henian shook the copper pendant in his hand, very determined.

"Zhu Xin should be fine, Ah Mo, I am also very confident. Xiucai's gun, what do you think he uses? ”

Luo Luo was still a little worried.

"We don't count this question, it's better to call him directly to ask."

Zhu Xin turned his head and waved at Jiang Wenli in the crowd.

"Xiucai, come over for a moment."

Xiucai politely apologized to the people around him, "Everyone, everyone, my senior brother has found me, let's talk about it later, talk about it later." ”

After speaking, he lifted his robe and ran over in a few steps, with the spirit on his face that had just scolded Fang Xuan.

"Come, sit down."

Zhu Xin patted the big stone beside him and asked him to sit down.

"We just want to ask you, do you think this gun is still easy to use, and you can be confident in tomorrow's big comparison."

"Confidence is great, I tell you that I think I am a sharpshooter now, no one can go through three moves under my gun, then it is not a matter of Chuan Yunpu and Peng Peiao."

Jiang Wenli waved the gun in his hand, as if he was going to stand in front of the Sanqing Hall in the next moment, accepting everyone's reverent gaze.

"You're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, Senior Brother Chuan, how can you say you can win."

A dark shadow came inadvertently with the sound of the wind, and swept away the gun in Jiang Wenli's hand.

Chu Yao's delicate chin was raised, like a proud peacock.

Chuan Yunpu held the pistol in his hand and played with it, his eyes seemed to have fire, and he wanted to burn the gun through. This person should be a veteran of pretense, his hand holding the gun trembled slightly, but his face was still calm and light.

"Senior Brother Jiang, where did you get this gun, you may give it to me."

"Why is your face so big, it's really embarrassing to let someone else give it to you if you like it."

Without waiting for Jiang Wenli to speak, Ah Mo blew up the hair first.

"This junior sister, I am surprised by this, we are all from the same family, and we naturally have good things to share."

Although what Chuan Yunpu said was full of crooked reasoning, it was ridiculous and still gentle.

If he wants to pretend to be a gentle senior brother, the people of the Sword Sect will not be happy, and the one who takes the lead in bullying the Sword Sect is none other than him Chuan Yunpu.

"Alas, don't talk nonsense, why didn't I see your Qi Sect give us the resources of the cultivation ground and the library pavilion."

Chu Renfeng bore the brunt of the attack, stood up and retorted.

"Senior Brother Chuan, this gun belongs to my junior brother, please return it to him quickly. After a while, the elders will come to preside over the lottery, and this noisy scene is not good for the elders to see. ”

Zhu Xin knew that the gun was not small, so he wanted to take a step back and get the gun back first.

"I bought it at a high price, you can just say as much as you want, you don't need to take Joe."

Chuan Yunpu couldn't put it down when he took it over and over again, but Peng Peiao directly took out a gold ingot from his arms and smashed it directly into Jiang Wenli's arms.

"Alas, how can there be such a thing as you, who are still forced to buy and sell. I won't sell this gun, you can give it back to me. ”

Jiang Wenli was angry by Peng Peiao's domineering appearance.

Chuan Yunpu put the gun in his arms and smiled at Jiang Wenli.

"Senior Brother Jiang, can you take a step to speak?"

"No, don't try to buy me."

Jiang Wenli's neck was stiff, very hard.

"This gun, others may not know it, but I do, I think the two of us must have an extraordinary fate, aren't you curious?"

Chuan Yunpu's smile remains the same, and he is kind and seductive.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Xin's mind turned, this person should be more than just the gun in Jiang Wenli's hand.

"Xiucai, you might as well go up and talk to him, no matter what, the gun must not be given to him."

"Xiaoba, don't worry, the little doctor fairy said that this is her sister's relic, and I won't let others snatch it if I say anything."

Jiang Wenli nodded solemnly and promised.

Chuan Yunpu took Jiang Wenli to a secluded place, with a solemn expression and a serious speech.

"You're here in time."

Jiang Wenli frowned slightly and did not answer.

"You don't have to answer, I also know that the craftsmanship level of this gun is not something that Da Chu can make at all."

"Not necessarily."

Jiang Wenli despised in his heart, this Si should have stayed in the mountains since he crossed over, and he didn't know what was going on in the world for a long time.

"Oh, could it be that Senior Brother Jiang knows the world very well."

Chuan Yunpu hooked the corners of his mouth, but did not give Jiang Wenli a chance to speak.

"However, how can you know better than I do. Jiuzhi Mountain Xuanyang Palace, with the stargazing platform to know the world's affairs. No one knows the course of this world better than I do. ”

"You know the."

Jiang Wenli couldn't bear it anymore and scolded.

"You don't have the good luck of me, so naturally you don't know what I can know, and class limits your imagination."

Chuan Yunpu looked at Jiang Wenli's eyes as if he was looking at a three-year-old ignorant child.

Jiang Wenli felt that even if he and the person in front of him were the same people who traveled through the world, how could he talk like a chicken and a duck, as if he was not in the same world.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you, you return the gun to me. This gun is important and cannot be sold to you. ”

"Is it really not for sale, you can think about it. You and I are the same kind of people, you and I are allied, and the whole world is you and me. ”

The fanaticism in Chuan Yunpu's eyes is no longer hidden.

Jiang Wenli took a deep breath and suppressed the boundless anger aroused by this neurosis. He rolled his eyes and beckoned behind Chuan Yunpu.

"Senior Sister Biling, why are you here?"

Chuan Yunpu looked for prestige, patrolling left and right, but did not see Bi Ling's figure.

"Where are her people?"

"Bring it to you." Taking advantage of Chuan Yunpu's unpreparedness, Jiang Wenli's figure turned, snatched the gun from Chuan Yunpu's hand, and ran away.

"It's not good to learn what to learn from robbers. Senior Brother Chuan, I'll take this gun back, the silver will be returned to you, don't worry about things that aren't your own. ”

While Jiang Wenli fled quickly, he did not forget to fall into the well.

"Alas, it's back, it's back. Xiucai is back. ”

Ah Mo saw Jiang Wenli running faster than a rabbit from a distance.

"This kid is clever, the gun was really taken back by him, and I said that if it doesn't work, we will grab it."

Li He laughed young, this show is getting longer and longer.

"Weng," the bell chime sounded from the platform above the center.

"The lot was drawn, the lot was drawn. There are so many people in our Sword Sect who will definitely be able to take the first place in the big competition this year. ”

"That's not necessarily, the rest of the Qi Sect are all elites, besides, this is a one-on-one competition, when the time comes, people will fight a few of us, and we will still not win."

"That's not necessarily, don't forget that we have Kaiyang Daozun this year, so we won't lose too badly."

The disciples of the Sword Sect talked a lot, although the trial made them raise their eyebrows and breathe a lot, but the outcome of this most important big match was uncertain.