The witty rhetorical question, word by word, is as fast as a cannon, and even Heng is almost confused.

The books of the ancestors do have some drawbacks of being tampered with, but the black cloud grimace painted on it is too similar to the wind and thunder trick performed by Zhou Nian, right?

The probability of such a coincidence is too low!

His eyes couldn't help blinking a few times, Lian Heng was still more inclined to his initial judgment, his brows furrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of provocation in his tone, "With such a low probability, don't say I don't believe it, even if it's a three-year-old doll, I'm afraid I won't believe in this kind of coincidence, right?"

After hearing this, Gu Yan said without showing weakness, "Then you don't believe in coincidences, you believe in the fantasy of the Arabian Nights?" Even if Zhou Nian is really the so-called Galaxy Martial Saint in your mouth, but this has been a hundred years, he has to be around a hundred years old, Zhou Nian is so young, will it be him?"

"What if he changes his old age and becomes younger? A strong man at the level of a martial saint, if he can't keep it, there are some unpredictable exercises that can make him young again, who can say for sure. ”

"Then why does he want to return to his youth? The treatment of the Martial Saint level is better than being a miscellaneous disciple in the Heavenly Star Pavilion, right, he is full of food?"

"Then how do you explain his terrifying strength?" Lian Heng asked rhetorically, throwing out the last trump card in his hand.

"Oh?" Gu Yan raised his eyebrows and was stunned for a moment, paused for a few seconds, and his tone seemed to be disdainful, "The 16-year-old one-star martial artist is very proud?

"What about the strength of his four-rank Dan master?" Lian Heng raised his eyebrows, and the victory was in the room.

"He said that he could save it, but did he really refine the four-pinned pill? That was just his verbal promise, and he didn't take out the real thing, only when he saw the real thing, his identity as a four-pinned pill master was credible, just with a reassuring word that could be saved, you would have made your judgment a fact?" Gu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, just like the agreement she had reached with Zhou Nian before, she hadn't seen anything real, and her cautious and cautious personality would always make her suspicious of others.

Bitter and bitter, even if the facts are in front of you, you can't get the other party's approval, and you are about to blow up Lian Heng.

Maybe it's because the previous conjecture was so big that it was difficult for ordinary people to accept!

Covering his chest, even Heng was trembling all over, only women and villains are difficult to raise, this is the first sentence that came out of his heart, the pain on his body is far less intense than the resentment in his heart, Lian Heng suddenly shook his head to the side, and said angrily, "Hmph, unreasonable!"

"Cut, strong words! It's really low-level!" Gu Yan was also disdainful in his heart, and threw his head in the opposite direction to Lian Heng, no longer paying attention.

The atmosphere at this moment is really a little embarrassing, and it is really difficult for Lian Meng next to him.

Lian Meng's eyes began to sweep over the two of them constantly, persuading no one to be anyone, so he simply came to a wrapping meeting and said, "Brother, Miss Gu, don't fight over this kind of thing, let's not mention what Zhou Nian's identity is, the most important thing now is his current situation, what should we do?"

"I don't know, asked her. Lian Heng said in a low voice.

"I don't know, ask your brother. Gu Yan did not show weakness,

"Humph!"

Speaking in unison, the two have a tacit understanding.

"Alas, you two, what a pair of enemies!" Lian Meng shook her head helplessly, seeing that both sides had no opinions, she simply didn't care, hiding behind a tree and staring at the fog not far away, at this time, the wind and sand there were gradually disappearing momentum.

The mist drifted away, the sand and dust settled, and the bright moonlight poured down from the sky, illuminating the mountains and forests, and at the same time, two clear shadows began to slowly appear in front of the three of them.

Gaze and take a closer look!

Song Qingliu stared at the extremely strange figure in front of him with a frightened face, and at this moment, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

It's too weird, since the black cloud above his head swooped down, the aura of the young man in front of him has simply undergone a drastic change!

His face was flat, the corners of his mouth had a particularly meaningful arc, and a powerful black qi as black as ink was wrapped around his body, obscure and complex, very mysterious, like a dragon playing with pearls, coiled into several circles, and when it wrapped around his arm, it quickly condensed!

The black qi was heavy, and after a while, it suddenly lengthened, and it quickly climbed down the arm to the palm of the hand, and two strange faces appeared in an instant!

Two mysterious shadows stood out in the black qi, with a head and no tail, and the back was pulled into a thick black qi strip, controlled by Zhou Nian's palm.

Holding a dragon in his left hand and a tiger in his right hand, two black qi dragons and tigers were connected, and their faces were extremely hideous and terrifying, and they were rushing towards Song Qingliu on the opposite side like teeth and claws, as if as long as Zhou Nian gave an order, they would quickly move forward and tear it to pieces!

"Roar!"

The tiger roared and the dragon roared, the two strange faces seemed to suddenly come to life, and as a black qi, they could actually let out a very realistic roar, which suddenly frightened Song Qingliu on the opposite side to tremble all over!

"You...... Who are you?" clutching the collarbone whip in his right hand, Song Qingliu asked with a solemn face.

"Heh, heh, heh, he......"

The sarcastic laughter was like the old man's intermittent dry cough, and even the laughter had to be word-by-word, and Zhou Nian's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Despised himself so much, Song Qingliu was anxious at the moment, and scolded, "Little rabbit cub, are you dumb?"

However, what answered him was only Zhou Nian's strange smile without saying a word.

"Look for death!"

Song Qingliu was furious, his anger instantly covered up his previous surprise, and the clavicle whip in his hand was pulled out, although he didn't know the source of the other party's weird black qi, but a mere one-star martial artist was not enough to intimidate him, a real three-star martial artist.

The soles of his feet kicked the ground violently, Song Qingliu did not have the slightest ambiguity, and the collarbone whip in his hand suddenly picked up, and directly pumped it according to Zhou Nian's head!

The black whip has a huge aura flashing on it, and if the cultivators under the three-star martial artist are drawn, they will not die or be crippled!

But the truth is that Song Qingliu overestimated his actual ability.

A black shadow quietly crossed by, and Song Qingliu's whip angle was very tricky, seemingly impartially pumping towards the door of the head, but in fact, he did something on the whip body, and when the tip was about to reach the other party's face, more than half of the part turned sharply, and actually went straight towards Zhou Nian's neck, intending to tie his neck to death, and then strangle him to death!

That's a good idea!

But the reality is a bit harsh.

When the whip attacked, Zhou Nian didn't move at all, watching the other party's rapidly turning whip around his neck, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was upturned again!

"Roar!"

A low roar, like a tiger descending the mountain, suddenly attacked, Song Qingliu's whip didn't have time to spare the other party's neck, and the black qi in the palm of Zhou Nian's right hand suddenly attacked!

"Hmm......"

Shut up and bite!

The tiger turned into black gas bit Song Qingliu's whip in one bite, and while resisting the opponent's attack, the black dragon in Zhou Nian's left hand suddenly tilted out, climbing the air, the aura spread, and there seemed to be a cold wind in the open blood basin mouth, the fangs were crossed, the dragon's whiskers jumped, and the moment the black light shone, a red fire suddenly erupted from its mouth!

"Sneer....."

The flames soared into the sky, the murderous aura was permeated, the blazing temperature suddenly increased, and the clouds and water went straight to Song Qingliu's brain!

"This ...... How the is this breathing fire?"

Song Qingliu was almost scared to pee, he never expected that the black dragon formed by the condensation of black gas was actually a fire dragon that could breathe fire, squeaked and screamed, and his body hurriedly retreated!

"Roar!"

However, he wanted to retreat, but the clavicle whip in his hand was still biting in the tiger's mouth, and he was about to retreat, when the black tiger in Zhou Nian's right hand suddenly shook his head violently, and the clavicle whip was suddenly pulled, and Song Qingliu's body leaned forward closely.

"Sneer......"

The result is naturally self-evident, instead of retreating, he moved forward, Song Qingliu was hit by a porcelain solid, and was burned head-on by the black dragon's fire, and his body was immediately filled with blazing flames.

"Oh mom, it hurts me!"

When the flames came, Song Qingliu rolled on the ground in pain, screaming again and again, not even wanting the collarbone whip in his hand, and plunged into the soil and kept rolling, intending to extinguish the flames with the dust on the ground.

"Puff ......"

The fire was full of fire, the dust was flying, Song Qingliu was about to become a Tuxing grandson, the whole person was discouraged, the clothes on his body were burned to tatters, and he was extremely embarrassed.

After struggling for about half an hour, the flames on Song Qingliu's body were finally extinguished, fortunately, the fire that erupted from the black dragon's mouth was not Danhuo, if Danhuo hit the right point, he wanted to extinguish the fire, it was not so easy.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After coughing several times, Song Qingliu got up from the ground with difficulty, and his whole body was burned like black charcoal, like Li Kui, Sai Zhang Fei, even his hair was gone, except for his teeth were white, no one else was spared, a black!

"You...... You!"

His whole body trembled with anger, he never expected that two clouds of black gas would make him lose such a big face, it was really hateful!

patted his pocket hard, and a small golden gourd suddenly flew out of it, reached out and grabbed it, and the plug on it was suddenly pulled open.

"You forced me!" Song Qingliu gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes suddenly closed, two fingers stood on the side of his mouth and began to chatter, obscure words came out quickly, accompanied by the small golden gourd in his hand shaking violently, a thin and long blue-red worm crawled out of it!

The small insect crawled out and slowly squirmed along the mouth of the gourd to Song Qingliu's palm, and after staying for a few seconds, his whole body suddenly shrank, his body curled into a ball, and he stiffened there.

"Hmph, you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder, since you want to play with the pet in your hand so much, I will accompany you to the end!" Song Qingliu sneered, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he swallowed the worm in his hand into his stomach!