Taiwu rushed into the stick formation without hesitation, exploded countless times, and after some singing and crying hard work, he finally got his wish and came to the center of the battlefield where Luo Feng led the team to beat Dugu Yuyun.

Of course, he was kidnapped by the warrior monks.

This heroic and unyielding senior brother of Shushan now has a blue nose and swollen face, his head is swollen three times, and the cyan Shushan Taoist robe on his body can't see the original color, and it is almost torn into strips of cloth.

Of course, a guy who doesn't have the protagonist's life still wants to learn from the protagonist to ride a thousand and ride alone, and the end is so miserable.

He was able to survive the beating with a stick, but it was Zen Master Luo who called in time and canceled the password of "shoot and kill" on the spot, and the warrior monk group left people under the stick, and did not shoot him into meat on the spot.

Taiwu was carried up by two sturdy monks with a cooked copper stick, barely widening his eyes, which were already swollen and almost sealed, and in the redness caused by bloodshot eyeballs, he saw Master Dugu Yuyun lying motionless on the ground.

Uncle Jiujian Immortal squatted beside Dugu Yuyun with his head in his hands, tugging at his messy hair, and muttered, "Why is this happening...... That's how it can be good. ”

In Taiwu's mind, Master Dugu Yuyun is an invincible existence, and the resolute elder treats others and himself very strictly, with a noble character, upright and courteous, and meticulous, which can be called a model of a sword immortal, like the incarnation of a sword.

Taiwu admires the master the most, and has always regarded the master as an idol and a role model, and if he wants to be a person like the master, he can't understand why the master was defeated, and he lost so badly.

And Dugu Yuyun in front of him, with a blue nose and swollen face like him, and the head of the Taoist robe on his body was in tatters, like a rag doll that had been ravaged, so weak and old, so helpless, and even a little pitiful, which aroused sympathy.

"Master! What's wrong with you, Master? ”

Taiwu shouted angrily, "What have you done to him? Uncle Situ, they poisoned the master, why are you standing by and watching? ”

"Because your uncle wants to protect the lineage of the Shushan faction, lest the disciples of Shushan be implicated by Dugu Yuyun, liquidated by the world's martial artists, and killed all over the house."

A young monk suddenly accosted and answered Taiwu's question for Jiu Jian Xian.

Taiwu looked up and recognized the monk, who was the lascivious Zen master Luo Feng, who had a relationship with him a few years ago and took a little fox from under him.

Luo Feng patted his bald head and continued: "Oh, don't be too sad, your master Dugu Yuyun is not dead, after all, we are not demons, we must always leave a line as a man, but it is not as inappropriate as when your master killed demons." ”

Hearing the news that the master was not dead, Taiwu breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still angry, and asked in a loud voice: "Why is this, our Shushan faction and the Hero Alliance are obviously allies, why do they want to attack us after the catastrophe?" ”

"That's a long story."

Luo Feng said impatiently: "You might as well ask your Uncle Situ, in short, the catastrophe of the collapse of the Lock Demon Tower was caused by your Shushan faction, and we suspect that this is a long-planned conspiracy of the Shushan faction, intending to weaken the human race, carry the demons to self-respect, provoke the demons to kill each other, and profit from it." ”

"Slander!" Taiwu said hatefully: "This is Chiguoguo's slander, our Shushan faction is the first decent sect in the world, my master's person is known to the world, and he is the most upright person in the world, how can it be ......"

"Don't talk too hard, why is it impossible? Haven't you heard the old saying, 'Anything is possible!' ’。 One of the truths of Buddhism is 'impermanence', which refers to the fact that all things in the world, whether they are gods or immortals, good and evil, good and evil, are not constant, eternal, and unchanging, and everything is changing. ”

Luo Feng preached to Taiwu seriously: "Your uncle saved a pitiful little cute female ghost who looked harmless and stupid in the lock demon tower as a goddaughter, and then didn't she also make a big reversal and become a demon queen?" ”

Pointing at Zen Master Chiba, Luo Feng continued: "Zen Master Chiba is kind enough, right?" Look at how big his old man's earlobes are, how Buddha-like, and how amiable he is, maybe he will also turn into a big devil. When we Buddhist monks look at people, we will not be deceived by these false reputations, but will look at our original heart and true nature. It's not strange that the leader of the Buddhist sect has become a demon, so it is not uncommon for the leader of the Dao sect to go crazy when he becomes a demon, didn't your Shushan faction have an evil sword immortal decades ago, and it is normal for another demon sword immortal to come out, right? ”

Taiwu is not good at words, and was so frightened that Luo Feng quoted the philosophy of Buddhism and had nothing to say, so he could only turn his head and stalk his neck: "Whatever you say, I will never believe that the master in charge will fall into the devil!" You must have defeated him by plotting and framing him first, and then setting a trap to attack and assassinate him! Now people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, it makes no sense for me to believe it or not, if you want to kill or chop, it's up to you! ”

Hearing Taiwu say that he was secretly attacking, Luo Feng was not happy when he landed, and said: "You ignorant junior, you can't help but be too confident in the martial arts of your Shushan faction!" Do you need assassination to defeat your master? We're winning with our money! ”

Saying that, he also pulled Jing Xiaolou over, and said proudly: "Brother Jing's ability to smash money and lose the family is the first in the world, the wealth of the poor monk is the first in the world, and the two worlds are the first in the world to cooperate tacitly, resulting in the effect of one plus one is greater than two, and he can't smash a swordsmanship that is the first in the world?" You always do the simple operation that one plus one is greater than one, right? ”

Jing Xiaolou's cheek had not yet cultivated to Luo Feng's thickness, and he said a little twisted: "Brother, don't talk about it, this is not a good thing to boast about." My brother has been scolded as the number one loser in the world for many years, and now if the scandal of throwing money to win the Dugu Sword Saint spreads again, I am afraid that this infamy will not be confirmed. ”

"Why isn't it worth boasting about?"

Luo Feng glared and said: "We also make money based on our ability, since the rules of the world allow krypton gold, then money is also part of strength, and there is no difference between those children of fate who obviously only rely on luck to make a living, but shout 'blood' and 'hard work'." Why can't we straighten our backs when they are shy and enjoy the praise of all the people? The guys who scold you just can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour! ”

Jing Xiaolou listened to these words well, and said with a smile: "Brother Luo, when I saw you for the first time, my brother had a feeling of seeing a bosom friend, listening to you say this, it really makes sense, it turns out that it is wrong not to be down, it is this world where money can become stronger." ”

The two of them praised each other, and the scalps of several people next to them were numb, these two people are indeed copper-like, and bosom friends are hard to find.

After listening to this crooked reasoning, Taiwu wanted to die, the three views were greatly impacted, the san value fluctuated greatly, the disciples of Shushan worked hard to hone their swordsmanship, their hearts were pure, their beliefs were resolute, and their hearts were clear, but in the end, the head of the sword saint was smashed over with money, and all the efforts were not as good as the A blockage thrown by people, is there still a heavenly reason in this world? Is there still a royal law? Is there still point in working hard?

Cultivators have always regarded money as dung, which is equivalent to the way people throw feces and beat the saints who are extremely high, elegant and white lotus-like, such a cruel fact, it is difficult for every sword cultivator who has worked hard to cultivate, and they will wonder why they have to work hard to practice the sword, and what is the use of this broken sword, why not abandon the sword and make a fortune in business!

There is no way, the rules of the world of heaven and earth are the largest, who makes the fairy sword world have the rules that can turn wealth into real strength, and the throwing of Qiankun, sprinkling gold notes and pouring silver bullets are all extremely domineering, not inferior to the swordsmanship of the top of Shu Mountain.

When the krypton mode is turned on, even if the liver explosion player and the technical flow player operate as fiercely as a tiger, show off the turbulent water, and are beaten over by the stinky blind B operation of the krypton player, the game experience is extremely poor, and they can only complain about the operator.

As the operator of the Fairy Sword World, Tiandao, in the face of such complaints, he will probably only use one sentence: "Dear player, I am your uncle, I love to play and not to play!" to respond.