There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the four houses were shocked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Okay, that's an exaggeration, but Hundred People Mountain was really intimidated by the other party's name.

"Zheng slut?"

"Little brother has heard of me?" Zheng Jianjian's eyes shrank slightly and asked, he was very naïve, thinking that he was still a little brother of the same Eight Great Sects, and there would always be those in the Eight Generations Sect who were unwilling to wear uniforms.

"No, I'm just curious who gave you that name." Bairenshan squinted at each other.

"There is no father and no mother, raised by the master, and he is a disciple of the sword generation, and the master gives the name of a blade." Zheng Jianjian said very seriously.

"Your master must be very fond of you." Bairenshan pretended to be very serious.

"I am a teacher of kindness, and the sword blade is difficult to repay in this life." Zheng Jianjian was very cooperative in showing the scene of filial piety of a disciple, and his tone was mixed with three points of admiration and seven points of sigh.

Bairenshan couldn't hold back, and laughed all of a sudden, waving his hand to the unknown Zheng Jianjian while laughing, and said breathlessly with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I just thought of something funny." ”

No, the old man was laughing too, but he couldn't help it, but his shoulders still trembled slightly.

Damn, I can tell Nero in the future, Lao Tzu's name is not the most ugly, you look at this name. Thinking of this, Bairenshan laughed again.

At this time, Zheng Jianjian reacted no matter how slow he was, his forehead tightened, and then relaxed, it was not the first time he had made people laugh at this name, he still had this amount of belly, especially when he didn't know who the other party was.

"When I saw my little brother today, I felt very close to him, I don't know what kind of disciple the little brother is?" Fan Jianjian said with anger suppressed.

Bairenshan gradually stopped laughing and said, "Haijiao Pavilion, Bai Xiaosheng." Of course, this is nonsense from Bairenshan.

"It turned out to be a senior disciple of Haijiao Pavilion." Zheng Jianjian said perfunctorily, the eight generations of sects have been fighting with each other a lot, Zheng Jianjian wanted to see if the strength of the Hundred People Mountain could be eaten by a few of his own people, so he said: "I don't know which senior disciple of the Haijiao Pavilion is the Hundred Brothers?" "The words are neither humble nor arrogant, and what they say is also the usual Jianghu dialect, the famous disciples of the Jianghu people like to light up the backstage, everyone blows each other, and there is face and fan, it feels great.

Bairenshan knew something about the famous few of Haijiao Pavilion, and then said nonsense: "My teacher Zhou Ruorou. ”

As soon as Bairenshan's words were finished, he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, his human character was always open, and he could sense the other party's emotions clearly, but as soon as he finished speaking, the other party changed from ill-intentioned scrutiny to 'why are you kidding me'.

"I don't know, Fairy Zhou Ruorou still has an apprentice?" Zheng Jianjian's tone gradually turned unkind.

"The hair is long and the knowledge is short, and you see less." Bairenshan said strongly.

"I think Fairy Zhou Ruorou doesn't seem to know that she has a disciple like you, after all, my senior brothers and sisters just met Fairy Zhou in Yangzhou City three days ago, and they also greeted each other a few times." Zheng Jianjian said in a strange manner.

After Zheng Jianjian's words were finished, the rest of the Hui Jianmen disciples in the broken temple also stood up one after another, the sound of the long sword unsheathed was endless, Bairenshan's face was calm, and he waved the folding fan in his hand and said, "You seem to want this?" ”

The white jade folding fan is the most beautiful thing in their eyes at this time, Zheng Jianjian looked at this folding fan with confused eyes, and he had imagined in his mind that he had displayed this folding fan in a chic manner, which attracted the attention of many heroines, as if he could incarnate into a beloved chic chivalrous man when he picked up this folding fan.

The rest of the Hui Jian Sect disciples imagined the same, although the picture they imagined was not the same, but it was also the same, they all wanted to get this white jade folding fan.

"Want it? I'll give it to you if you want it, but there's only one of them. Bairen Mountain said with this white jade folding fan.

Several Hui Jianmen disciples began to imagine in their minds again, yes, there is only one of these things, and the other person will take it and it will be gone, no, you can't let them take it.

Desire kept hitting their minds, and they looked at each other firmly at first, but this thought came up, and they couldn't suppress it, since they couldn't suppress it......

Kill them, and I'm the only one who can have this folding fan!

This was the strongest thought in the hearts of these Hui Jianmen disciples, and Bairenshan clearly sensed it from the herringbone duel. The presence of Bairen Mountain in the broken temple gradually decreased, as if it was with the rotten wood of the broken temple, and these disciples of the Huijian Sect began to kill each other without hesitation.

You come and I greet the sword, the disciples of Huijianmen have bloodshot eyes, as if they are crazy, and at the beginning they will use swords according to their swordsmanship skills, but when they come to the back, they completely become the sword used as an axe and start to smash it up, and a bloody battle began in this broken temple, and the old man who was scared by the bloody scene ran to the back of the statue, and the Hundred People Mountain leaned against this pillar, these crazy Huijianmen disciples seemed to not see him, and it can even be said that it was the most sober old man, and he also subconsciously ignored the Hundred People Mountain.

The battle between the sword and the flesh was over quickly, Zheng Jianjian deserved to be a dragon with a name, he was the final winner, an arm was broken, a large piece of flesh was cut off from his left leg, Sen Bai's bones were exposed, he limped away, as if looking for something, Bairenshan snapped his fingers, attracting Zheng Jianjian's attention.

"What are you looking for?" threw the white jade folding fan in his hand into the air and caught it again.

Zheng Jianjian roared like a beast, and rushed towards Bairen Mountain frantically, there was no order in his steps, as if it was just a beast, Bairen Mountain buckled a piece of wood from the side of the pillar, and threw the wood at Zheng Jianjian with a wave of his hand, and the direction went straight towards Zheng Jianjian's left eye.

Zheng Jianjian didn't dodge or dodge, he rushed quickly, this piece of wood that was not fast made Zheng Jianjian crash into his left eye, and then inserted it into his brain, his intact right eye returned to clarity, pointed to Bairen Mountain and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, he fell to the ground with a poof, and there was no sound.

The old man trembled behind the statue, and Bairenshan said: "Don't tremble, I won't kill you, they are also looking for their own death." ”

The old man walked out with trembling legs, and stumbled, "You... You, you, you...... Are you human being... Is it a ghost? ”

"Man is destroyed in his own greed and delusion, isn't he?" After the Hundred Mountain God said this with a mysterious chuckle, his fingers lit flames, igniting the flesh-and-blood corpses.

The herringbone duel cooperates with the power of divine thoughts, hooks the emotions of others, amplifies the emotions of others, and the Bairen Mountain uses the white jade folding fan as a guide to arouse their greed, and then uses the power of the divine thought to cooperate with the herringbone to amplify their greedy desires, and a few people who are carried away let the Bairenshan a sentence' Things just one began to kill each other, all wanting to let themselves get this folding fan, and Bairenshan immediately used the power of herringbone and divine thought to disguise it, these Huijianmen disciples subconsciously ignored him at that time, and they subconsciously forgot about Bairenshan in their minds.

ended this battle lightly, in terms of the real fight, the hundred people mountain is now enough to calm them, but playing with people's hearts when there is hanging, this is the simplest.