Dexuan's flying sword was taken away, and his cultivation was not strong enough to fly in the sky, so how could he fly now?

After landing crookedly in the air, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his long sword being trampled in two, where is there no reason not to feel heartache?

That's an out-and-out third-order spiritual sword, except for his senior brother who has been in retreat all year round, there is no third-generation disciple's sword that is better than his own, but now he is watching being trampled in two, where is there any reason not to feel distressed?

"You...... You ......" he pointed at Cheng Jianxue with his finger, speechless with anger.

Cheng Jian raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you not convinced?"

Dexuan gritted his teeth, but he didn't speak, and only stared at Cheng Jianxuan with his eyes.

Cheng Jian chose a sneer, walked a few steps to Dexuan's approach, and reached out to grab his pulse. De Xuan was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged, but it was all in vain under the ghostly grasp of Cheng Jianxuan.

The veins are restricted, and De Xuan can't use even the slightest supernatural power.

Cheng Jianxue picked up the corner of Dexuan's robe and rubbed his nose, then opened his hand to slap him on the buttocks, and asked while hitting back: "Do you accept it?"

At first, Dexuan could grit his teeth and endure it, but the strength of Cheng Jianxuan's hand became stronger and stronger, and finally he couldn't bear the pain, and cried: "I'm convinced, Uncle Cheng, don't fight......"

Su Moyu, who had been watching from the side, felt that his brain couldn't keep up, thinking about the Taoist priest who was standing on the tree just now with a smile and a calm face, and then looking at his face now being spanked and beaten to the point of crying, his heart was secretly refreshed: "Yes, let you love to pretend to be thirteen!"

At this time, it is estimated that Cheng Jianxue is also happy, and as soon as he let go, he threw Dexuan on the ground, and said in his mouth: "Wouldn't it be over if you admit it earlier?

Dexuan wiped his tears and nodded against his will: "Yes." ”

Over there, Cheng Jian chose to smile, pulled Su Moyu's arm and said, "Go boy, go drink with me!"

Su Moyu nodded again and again: "Yes!" As he spoke, he went to the Tianzi room with Cheng Jian.

After walking a few steps away, suddenly there was a lot of wind in the sky, and seven young people fell in a row, and after they stopped at Yaping, one of the older lay disciples saw Dexuan who was still lying on the ground at a glance, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Dexuan, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Dexuan saw his own people, the grievances in his heart were a little unbearable, tears fell down in pairs, and he said forcefully: "It's okay." ”

The lay disciple naturally didn't believe it, and shouted loudly: "You said who injured you, and our senior brothers will definitely seek justice for you!"

Cheng Jianxue hadn't gone far at this time, and when he heard this, he stopped, turned around and said, "I hit, what's the matter?"

The seven young men turned back angrily, and when they saw clearly that it was the famous old rascal who spoke, they all lowered their heads, and the lay disciple held back for a long time before saying, "It's okay." ”

But just when Cheng Jianxuan was about to leave again, suddenly there was another gust of wind in the sky, and the black fat man couldn't help it, and scolded: "Is there anything left?"

The wind disappeared, and there was an old Taoist in the room, it was the one who was preaching in the lecture hall today, he swayed in front of Cheng Jianxue and said, "Fatty, you are not welcome when I come?"

Cheng Jian chose to see this sick old man, the expression on his face suddenly eased a lot, but he said: "Sick and tuberculosis, who will welcome you?"

The sick Taoist priest shook his head and smiled bitterly, suddenly looked at Su Moyu and asked, "You are the handyman who caused trouble today?"

When Su Moyu saw the other party asking, he nodded awkwardly and said, "Yes, it's just that I didn't mean to......"

The sick Taoist priest sighed and said, "What is the difference between intentional and unintentional?

Su Moyu lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded: "It's indeed my fault." ”

At this time, Cheng Jianxue suddenly interjected: "Where is there anything right or wrong? The person who wants me to watch Tianjian Liu is really stingy, isn't it just to go to the toilet to show people, and see what can she do, she has a lot of meat." If she really feels wronged, you call all the people who brought them Tianjian Liu, and I pee in front of them, how big is it?"

The sick Taoist priest shook his head and said, "You are messing around!"

Cheng Jianxue laughed and said, "So what?"

The sick Taoist priest was silent for a moment, as if he was considering his words, and finally slowly spoke: "I know that you have a grudge against the Lord of Yanyun Peak, and it was just a matter of the past, but he can't be blamed for this......

At this point, Cheng Jianxue suddenly lowered his face and said: "Sick and tuberculosis, I still treat you as half a friend, if you want to mention the past again, this half of a friend can't do it." ”

The sick Taoist priest nodded again and again: "Don't mention it, don't mention it, but let's talk about things now, in the final analysis, this matter is still this little miscellaneous servant, I think this matter is better to make a big thing small, and it is not appropriate to quarrel again." ”

Cheng Jian thought about it again and again, and finally nodded: "If you can let the Lord of Yanyun Peak speak human words, I am not such a stingy person." ”

The sick Taoist priest nodded with a wry smile, and at this moment, suddenly the war drums sounded in the distant sky, and then a burst of fairy music came.

Su Moyu secretly glanced over there, and saw that the black pressure on nearly a hundred people came with the imperial sword, and the flying sword under the feet of one person in the center flashed with colorful dazzling light, which was extremely eye-catching.

Cheng Jianxue looked at the figure and sneered a few times: "Every time I have this virtue, what I know is that he is the master of Yanyun Peak, and if I don't know, I think someone is going to the funeral." ”

The sick Taoist priest sighed and said in his heart: "I haven't met yet, I have to pinch it, what can I do?"

After a while, everyone descended in the air, and Su Moyu peeked behind Cheng Jianxuan, and saw that the Yanyun Peak Lord in the center was wearing a bright red divine robe, with several golden dragons embroidered with gold thread on it, and a high crown on his head, which was messily inlaid with various colored gems. A big long face is full of pimples, and I am afraid that mosquitoes will fall on it.

After watching it for a long time, Su Moyu said secretly: "It seems that this Yanyun Peak Lord is really a local tyrant!"

After the Lord of Yanyun Peak landed, he put his hands behind his back, raised his face with a condescending look, and said in a long voice: "Cheng Jian Xuan-"

Cheng Jianxue strode forward and said, "What did you ask your grandfather to do?"

When the sick old man next to him heard this, he said secretly: "It's over! ”

Sure enough, the face of the Smoke Cloud Peak Lord changed, and it took a long time before he snorted: "This Peak Lord doesn't have anything to do with you. I just ask you, where is that little brute in your hall? I will break him into thousands of pieces, and I will not implicate you. ”

Cheng Jianxue sneered: "Little beast, there is only a stupid donkey here, and if people don't talk well, they will only make a long sound of donkey barking." Everyone could hear that he was insulting the Lord of Yanyun Peak, so for a while, all the people around him were silent. 、

The face of the Lord of Yanyun Peak could no longer be hung up, and he frowned and said angrily: "Cheng Fat, don't think that the Lord of this Peak will not dare to do anything to you." ”

Cheng Jian chose to fork his waist and said to him with his nostrils: "Come on, if you don't beat me, you are raised by me!"