I have said before that people who have raised Gu for many years, because they are more or less infected with some poison, or yin, give people a feeling of being a little gloomy, and their appearance is usually not very good-looking, far inferior to the Taoist Taoist fairy style, and the treasure of Buddhism is solemn, even my grandmother Long Laolan, who is known as a generation of beauties in the Qingshan world, is like an old witch in a fairy tale when she is old, and she is very ugly.

Because of the quick success, or contaminated with too much cause and effect, so the Gu raisers have been circulating since ancient times the three endings of "lonely, poor, and young", and after decades of reform and opening up, most of the Gu raisers live in mountain villages far away from the city or deep mountains and old forests, which can be seen from the dress of these 20 or so people - after all, most of the people who can come into contact with these things are seedlings, and these people's temperament is relatively unruly, after all, Gu raisers like Wu Linyi are a minority, more, They all lived a simple farm life in the mountains, and then continued the traditions and lives of thousands of years.

I looked at these people by the well, and similarly, they all looked at me who walked towards Shi Shiran, to be honest, my appearance is really not described, and my slightly delicate face is undoubtedly ruined by the scar on my left cheek, wearing casual clothes for one or two hundred yuan, I really can't see anything powerful.

It was because of my ordinary appearance that someone immediately began to jump out, and the first to express his opinion was an old man with a huge head, this guy was old, seventy or eighty, and the bamboo pole-like thin body and the deformed and huge head showed a strange difference, he didn't pay attention to me at all, but taunted the Zunyi Black Gu King next to him: "Gu Blind, you are really old and timid, just such a young child, can make you scared away?" ”

There was a very charming young woman next to me, and her eyes swept down my body with autumn-like eyes, and she also smiled and said: "That's right, I thought it was some kind of big man, let you old guys and little ghosts who are hiding in the mountains refining Gu and making poison have climbed out of the lair." Now that I look at it, it's just a handsome little brother, but looking at this appearance, it's tender and delicious, I don't know how the kung fu is there......"

The two of them started together, and several people next to them talked about it, and there was a lot of disdain in their words, and they didn't seem to look down on me as a person.

But I can understand this, after all, since my debut, most of the time has been active in the southeast generation, and as for other places, most of them are in a hurry, and even if they have been there, they have not intersected with these people. Everyone has their own unique circle, and I haven't been on the rise for a long time, so I don't expect all of these people to know me - in fact, I still don't understand what these people are running here for.

However, the more noisy the person, the less powerful the ability in the body, which is similar to the principle that a barking dog does not bite, and I quickly ignored these people, and my attention fell on the silent people next to me—an old woman with a blind left eye, a young man with a hooked nose, and a man with a cane who did not know whether he was really lame or falsely lame.

I was looking at these people carefully, but the brute bull who had been serving me as his master since last night couldn't stand the cynicism of these people, he was different from the black Gu king who laughed and didn't speak, he directly rolled up his sleeves and scolded in a rough voice: "Big head Liu, Xia Meiniang, and a few of you, don't fucking chirp here, if you have the ability, don't need my master to make a move, just come to me, I promise to beat you all the mothers of your own family......"

The brute bull Ah Zhuang rashly came out and angered the most fierce people, and the few people were about to be pinched when they said a word.

At this time, I also had a general understanding of the situation in the field, among the more than 20 people, there were only seven or eight who wanted to come out, and some came to help watch the excitement, and then there were the two masters and apprentices of the Wild Bull and the Black Gu King, they had eaten my lesson last night, and they had some respect in their hearts, but the Wild Bull was bent on slapping me, and the thoughts of the Black Gu King, the master and apprentice, were a little difficult to guess, and it was estimated that they also had the meaning of watching a show.

After roughly estimating these, I coughed my throat, looked around, and then said aloud: "I, I also just came home recently, but I didn't know that you were so well-informed, and they all came to the door. ”

I was silent for a long time, and as soon as I opened my mouth here, the first few had a cathartic mouth, and the young woman named Xia Meiniang glanced at me fiercely, but said in a flattering voice: "Wrongdoer, since you have the courage to put up the signboard of this Miao Jiang Gu King, you naturally have the ability to shock us, so why ask us about our intentions?" ”

I listened to it for a while, the name of this Laoshizi "Miao Jiang Gu King" has nothing to do with me, who likes to do it, it turns out that these people have come one after another, but for such a name. I looked at the group of menacing guys around me, and thought to myself: Sure enough, the most harmful thing in the world is the word "fame and fortune". According to my temper, I don't want this head, everyone should disperse, go back to their own homes, find their own mothers, but when I touched my chest, I suddenly remembered the scenery of Luo Eighteen Wei Zhen Miao Jiang, which is the most admired by future generations, although I don't like to compete, but people have rushed to the door, should not be a moment, but it seems that I Dunzhai Miao Gu no one.

I can lose my own people, but I can't lose the prestige of Dunzhai Miao Gu, because it is not only the face of my grandmother Long Laolan, but also the face of Xu Yingyu, the old man of the General Bureau, and the face of Xu Yingzhi, the giant of the South Seas, and the Marshal of the Evil Spirit Sect, Xiao Buddha, and the uncle of the Luo Eighteen Han Gu King.

This hanging character is all a big deal, it doesn't make sense for me to be the easiest soft egg to handle, right?

Thinking like this, I was no longer modest, frowned slightly, stared around, and then said lightly: "Well, this, it turns out that you have an opinion on this thing." So why did he ......" I pointed to the Black Gu King Gu Blind and continued: "He can be called the Gu King, but I can't?" ”

Liu said with a smile: "Over the years since his debut, Gu Blind has picked more than ten unconvinced Gu masters in Qianxi, and he is the king and hegemon in the area of Zunyi, called 'Zunyi Black Gu King', and how can you kid dare to call the entire Miao Jiang?" When you were crisscrossing the north, south, west, and east, were you weaned—oh, no, I was confused, and there was no you at that time! ”

He said it directly, my eyes drooped, and I stretched a long waist, saying alas, to become famous is to step on other people's corpses, to be convincing, you said this truth earlier, since this is the case, you will put down the scene, I will answer.

Seeing that I looked absent-minded, a sinister smile appeared on my face, and he said in a cold voice: "Hou Shengzi, your tone is really quite big, but I don't know what your ability is." That's it, we don't bully you, you pick three people in this game, if they all win, and then compete with my black brother, as long as you win again, you use this brand, so what? Everyone says, isn't that the truth? ”

The black brother he was talking about is the man with the hair on crutches that I just noticed, it can be seen that his ability and cultivation should be one of the best people in the field, no wonder Liu's big head will talk like this, his mind is not bad, he knows that the wheel war is the most exhausting, so he proposed a three-person response, and the most stubborn is the finale by the man with the hair, if I really win, then my ability must be the most powerful in this, and they have nothing to say.

This method is fair, everyone else nodded yes, but in the face of his "kindness", I did not accept it, but stretched this lazy waist wider, and the bones of the body that had been solid before were relaxed, making a snapping sound, and after a burst of noise, I made the most concluding summary of these people: "Forget it, your method is slow, I still have something to do in a while, so let's go together, otherwise I really can't do it." ”

In the face of my rare arrogance, except for the two masters and apprentices of the Wild Bull Ah Zhuang and the Black Gu King, everyone present was in a commotion, and the faces of the three people who were more calm before also showed shame, and the head of Liu and Xia Meiniang were even more angry, and shouted directly: "What an arrogant boy, it seems that if I don't give you a little color, you don't know what it means to be powerful!" ”

These guys are all ruthless, and as soon as they say it, they immediately raise their hands and hit me, and beckon to me.

I'm afraid of fake friendship, and if it's about fighting, I haven't been idle over the years, and the people who fight are the world's most powerful masters, high-end combat experience is more, people's mentality has stabilized to a certain level, I saw seven or eight people rushing over with a roar, and I didn't panic, I shook the things on my back, the ghost sword rose to the sky, and then fell, this black and dark locust wood gilded sword went straight into the ground, I don't care, and called out the jade stone sword, buzzed and flew up, hovering in the air, controlled the whole field.

As soon as these two big killing weapons appeared, they suppressed the bunch of people in front of them, and the evil aura on the ghost sword was overwhelming, and what was even more terrifying was the stone sword that had followed Huang Chen Qujun for many years, where had ordinary people seen the flying sword, and suddenly, his footsteps stopped, his face was distorted, and his eyes moved from his head to my face, and Liu said hatefully: "What a Miao Jiang Gu King, it turns out that you are a guy who plays with swords?" ”