Man is a sword.

Legend has it that this sword is a divine sword, and those who get it can also get a book of cultivation to help people become immortals.

Since ancient times, the gods can be said to be ethereal. No one has seen it, but there are still people who are convinced of it, and even think that a broken iron sword can take him to the peak of life.

What kind of magical effect this sword has is only known to its owner.

Excalibur is standard, and they will choose their own masters, and they can only choose the next one when the master dies.

Four years ago, Excalibur chose an ordinary person as its master, and then disappeared.

With the passage of time, the appearance of the Excalibur this time was because he chose the little son of the Fan family as the master and was seen and spread.

They found their nearest Windrun Lodge and spoke out to seek refuge.

Excalibur, who doesn't want it.

The owner of the Windrun Farm called all the people over this time, first, to make the matter public, and at the same time to warn everyone that this person was protecting them in the Windrun Villa.

Second, it is also for this divine sword that he has promised his daughter to this little boy surnamed Fan.

The audience was in an uproar.

Yin Xi looked at the expressions of the people around him and knocked on the armrest of the chair.

"Sect Master, this old man wants to swallow it alone."

Promising his daughter to the master of the Divine Sword, then as the father-in-law of the Divine Sword, it is definitely not unusual for him to practice any exercises.

It is even said that it is okay for the future Excalibur to fall into his hands.

exchanging a daughter for a chance to become an immortal, although this transaction is a little lost, it is definitely the most suitable.

The owner of the popular village has a preconceived idea.

It's not nice to say, everyone wants this divine sword, and the previous master may not know how to die. Compared with the owner of this term, if he is a weak character, he will gladly accept the actions of the popular owner. But if not, then he will only be wiped out.

Yin Xi felt sympathy for this Excalibur master.

Fengxing Villa has a lot of influence on the rivers and lakes, even if they do this kind of dove occupying the magpie's nest, there will not be many people to question and oppose it.

But the people below are more or less unwilling.

What can you do if you don't want to, you can't do it at the martial arts conference.

The martial arts conference became delicate because of this divine sword, and in the final competition, the Demon Sect members of the Heavenly Dao Sect actually won.

Yin Xi sat at the bottom of the martial arts arena and looked at the person on the stage who was called the worst martial arts in the whole sect by Mo Xing.

Martial arts are indeed poor, but if you can win, you can be ethereal.

Everyone who has ever been on stage is much better than him.

She wondered if these people were here to be funny?

Everyone seems to accept this result. But when it was popular to entertain the newly baked heroes of the small sects of the Heavenly Dao Sect, those sects returned to the sect for various reasons.

With a neat mind, I almost didn't unify the slogan.

Mo Xing whispered in Yin Xi's ear, "This old man wants to buy us." ”

Yin Xi looked at the person in front of him who was smiling and toasting, and did not refute Mo Xing's thoughts.

Heavenly Taoism is not a tumor or a pustule in the rivers and lakes, and it has no good reputation if it doesn't kill people indiscriminately, and the righteous path is almost always far away, and even the sentence of killing people without everyone is already good.

Fengxing Villa is the main force of the righteous path, close to a demon sect, who can believe it?

If there is no plan, the ghosts will not believe it.

The little sect members were dazed by the popular farmer, and it was not until they lay on the table that the popular owner put down his wine glass.

"There is such a master under Sect Master Mo, I admire it, and I salute Sect Master today."

Yin Xi didn't move, and the owner of the popular village drank it in one gulp.

"In recent years, the reputation of the Heavenly Daoist Sect has not been very good, but I know that the people of the Heavenly Daoist Sect are frank and open, and they are true gentlemen."

The owner of the popular village held a wine glass again.

Yin Xi couldn't figure it out at all when he heard what he said.

"Today, I will toast Sect Master Mo again."

I drank a pot with the little sect members before, and at this time, I drank three glasses in a row, and the owner of the popular village also lay on the wine table.

Yin Xi looked at him thoughtfully, and Mo Xing was the same, always feeling that something was wrong here.

But soon someone helped the two of them up and moved them to the side room.

The next morning, the soft light was slightly drunk, and the chill was unexpectedly steep. From afar, I heard a scream coming from the side room, the voice was high and full of energy.

When Yin Xi and Dharma Protector Mo Xing arrived at the side room, they had already gathered a large circle of people.

The owner of the popular village was in the room, looking at the two people on the bed with a gloomy face.

When Yin Xi entered, he saw the situation on the bed at a glance.

The disheveled men and women are reminiscent.

"Sect Master Mo won't give an explanation!"

As soon as Yin Xi came in, he didn't know anything, and the owner of the popular village began to be aggressive.

Mo Xing barely squeezed in from the crowd, and just when he heard this, he looked inside, and immediately frowned and shouted, "Presumptuous!" ”

The person on the bed seemed to have just reacted, and rolled down from the top of his clothes, "Sect Master! ”

"What explanation do you want?"

Yin Xi took a few steps forward and glanced at Mo Xing, who pushed everyone else out.

The congregant was kicked to the ground by Yin Xi, and hurriedly got up and knelt.

Seeing that she treated a person so roughly, and this person had no intention of resisting, the woman on the bed shrank her shoulders in some fear.

"Who are you?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the owner of the popular village with a sob: "The owner! ”

The owner of the popular village immediately walked to the side of the bed and cherished the person in his arms.

The woman buried her face in him, her shoulders shrugged.

Yin Xi raised his eyebrows, this situation is a bit special.

This woman is the bottom eighteen concubines of the popular owner, and she is also the last of the most favored so far.

Last night, this little concubine went to find the owner of Fengxing Zhuang, and learned that he drank too much and then went to the partial room. But when I went in, there was only one man in the room, and there was no popular owner.

The congregation just woke up in a daze and wanted to drink water, and saw this little concubine.

And then......

According to the concubine, at that time, it was the sect members who wanted to insult her, and she resisted to no avail and was knocked unconscious. The owner of the popular farmhouse was put on a hat, and his face was black and terrifying.

"If Sect Master Mo doesn't give a result, don't leave him a way out."

Yin Xi glanced at the sect member below, raised his hand slightly, and the sect member prostrate on the ground and spat blood.

"At the disposal of the owner."

The congregation did not explain, that is, what this concubine said was true.

Since it is true, it is absolutely impossible for Yin Xi to shield him.

The owner of the popular village immediately changed his face, "Someone! Pull this demon cult demon who doesn't know what to do, and kill him with a rod. ”

Yin Xi just listened and didn't speak, until the owner's concubine came out and the little bird Yiren leaned on the side of the popular owner, Yin Xi opened her eyes and looked at her.

"The taste of the popular owner is indeed different from ordinary people."

Yin Xi's words really can't be heard as sarcastic or praised, but combined with what just happened, the owner of the popular village felt that Yin Xi was sarcastic about him.

"Now that the matter is settled, the sect leader will not stay longer, and the owner of the popular village will pay more attention to his body."

After Yin Xi finished speaking, Mo Xing also arranged everything and prepared to leave.

The owner of the popular village stared at the back of Yin Xi leaving, and suddenly reached out and pushed the concubine away on his body.

The sudden anger made the concubine a little stunned, and she looked at him with wide eyes, not understanding what was going on.

When the owner of the popular village saw her like this, his face seemed to be able to drip ink.

"Get out!"

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