Although the sycamore scabbard is not gorgeous, it is also unusually conspicuous.

Miao Qihuang squinted at Gong Xi and asked, "Lord Gong Dong, why is your saber in the hands of Qingshui Dunzhai?"

Gong Xi smiled, last night Lan Qianqian found herself in a hurry, I thought that this aunt was going to do it again, and pushed herself down in the village like back then, and when she saw her anxious and angry, Gong Xi knew that something must have happened, Aunt Lan simply said what happened, and then took away her Qianwu tree.

As the saying goes, the beauty is matched with the hero, and the same is true for the sword, if the Qianwutong can reproduce the past style, if the person holding the knife has a chivalrous heart, the bow seal is willing to be an adult, and Aunt Lan is unreasonable, and it seems that she does not mean to return the Qianwutong to herself, so it is good, and then she will have an excuse to go to Qingshuidun Village to collect debts......

"Qianwutong has never been a thing of Wucun Mountain, just like the position of Xuanwu, the capable live in it, the capable person gets it, and the Wutong jade knows. ”

Miao Qihuang squinted at the fox eyes, still with a blue nose and swollen face, Fang Cai's knife intent is not ordinary, if this scarred face holding a thousand sycamore comes out to fight with the eighteen mountains, he is afraid that there will be a vicious battle, he immediately prepared a countermeasure, no matter how powerful the other party is, after all, the eighteen mountains have the advantage in numbers, as long as he loses his old face and uses the wheel battle to deal with him, he doesn't believe that he will not die of this scarface!

Surrounded by a group of priestesses, he walked into the cave, glanced at Yue Xiaoxin and didn't say much, just smiled secretly, everything was in his plan, and the removal of the guards last night was also to let Aunt Lan rescue Yue Xiaoxin, Xuanwu Zhen was a bundle of ropes that could not be untied, so that she could continue to stay in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave.

Before the end of the competition, he waved his sleeves and said, "Since you have all arrived, let's start the competition!"

Lan Qianqian stood up from her position as the head of the Nine Creeks and shouted, "Wait!"

The entire Eighteen Mountains thought that Lan Qianqian was planning to make things difficult for Yue Xiao's poison, and said respectfully: "Aunt Lan, I don't know if you have any objections?"

She pursed her lips, as if she didn't put it in her eyes, pointed at Chen Yuzhi, and said, "From now on, the position of the river master of Qingshui Dunzhai will be held by Chen Mo!"

This scarred man is unknown to everyone, and he has never heard of such a number one person as Chen Mo in Dunzhai, but after all, this is a matter of Jiuxi, and it is not their turn to call the shots, and Yu Ling is also a little puzzled, the three people behind Lan Qianqian are all unfamiliar faces, they have never seen it before, he said: "Qingshui Dunzhai is the head of Jiuxi, the position of the river lord is very important, what do the other eight river owners think?"

Jiuxi is not a line of talents, but it is better to be united, and they said in unison: "They all listen to Aunt Lan's arrangement!"

He didn't want his plan to be disrupted, but he couldn't find a reason to stop Aunt Lan, so he had to smile and say, "Since that's the case...... Let's start playing!"

Lan Qianqian left the main rock chair of the stream, and then helped Yuexiao to stare at Xue Ling, while Chen Yuzhi walked out of the crowd, facing the eighteen mountains with a horizontal knife in the name of the head of Jiuxi, and said: "I Qingshuidun Village must pick the eighteen mountains in a row today and win the position of Xuanwu!"

This naked provocation angered many lords, but when it came to anger, he Chen Yuzhi was furious at this time, and a sheath of killing intent overflowed, and he couldn't wait to draw his knife and behead this turtle bastard first. Miao Qihuang was scheming, although he was a little displeased, he did not stand up, but instigated the other lords to go to the bottom first.

The fat stream master of Xuanshui Qianzhai shouted: "Chen Mo, don't give face to this group of old guys, teach them a good lesson!"

He shouted hard, but was glared at by Aunt Lan, and then obediently sat back on the rock chair without saying a word.

Gong Xi took the lead in walking out, nodded to Chen Yuzhi, and said: "The virtuous minister chooses the master to serve, and the good bird chooses the tree to perch!"

"It is the phoenix that perches, and the sycamore is chosen, and the young man ...... Don't insult the demeanor of Qianwutong!"

Chen Yuzhi clenched his knife and clenched his fists, and said: "Younger generations remember!"

The bow seal nodded, turned around and walked back to the position of the lord, and shouted: "Wucun Tong admits defeat!"

Gong Xi doesn't care about other people's scolding and cold eyes, sitting on the rock chair leisurely, the situation of Jiuxi and Eighteen Mountains after today is not yet known, there is no utilitarian heart to stay out of the matter, and he knows all kinds of strange actions in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave at this time, if there is no major event in the future, he will never believe it.

Seeing that all the lords were unwilling to take the lead, the wood-serving man with a blue nose and swollen face had to go to the middle of the field, and his wooden peck Gu lost more than half of his Qingshui Dunzhai, and at this time he also lost a lot of confidence, but he said pretending to be a tiger: "Young man, if you surrender now, you can still save your life!"

Scarface sneered again and again, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!"

Dense wooden peck Gu poured out of the sleeve of the wood servant, the little loach was in the arms of Yue Xiao Poison at this time, and he had a drop of essence blood in his hand and did not have to be afraid of Gu worms, but it was not beneficial for these hole cards to be exposed too early, Chen Yuzhi retreated violently, and the horizontal knife reached in front of him, and he still did not pull out a thousand sycamores, but learned the "heaven and tilt" of the small miscellaneous hair, and returned three times, and the knife intent overflowed from the sheath, and then converged into an overwhelming trend, just like this, the little wood pecking Gu left on the other side was emptied.

Before the wood servant could react, Chen Yuzhi knocked the tip of the knife on the ground, and the lord spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back. Xiao Zamao saw the clue from a distance, and said: "This guy's ability to steal teachers is really extraordinary......"

Gong Xi and Lan Qianqian both think that this junior is good, judging from the battle of Fang Cai, he has not yet used his full strength, at least Qian Wutong is still not out of the sheath. Yue Xiaozhi stared at Chen Yuzhi with a smile, he didn't expect that since Jingxi's farewell, he had made such rapid progress, and he was happy for no reason when he looked at his back in the distance.

Qianwutong has not yet come out of the sheath, Chen Yuzhi only relied on the coercion of the knife intent and a trace of small loach essence blood to pick a few mountains, and there are also people who are proficient in witchcraft, but it may be the reason why Miaojiang witchcraft has long declined, in Chen Yuzhi's opinion, it is indeed not as good as the way of the talisman in the Central Plains, if it is not for the deliberate concealment of identity at this time, I really want to sacrifice the talisman to open their eyes!

Many of the remaining lords were sitting motionless on the rock chairs, even Luo Eighteen was unusually quiet, only to see Miao Qihuang clasping his hands together and shouting in a low voice: "Sacrifice to gather blood spirit Gu!"

Although the Eighteen Mountains had their own ambitions, they didn't want to see the scene of being picked on by a junior of Jiuxi, so they used the Gathering Blood Spirit Gu as a medium to temporarily merge the cultivation into Miao Qihuang's body, and they all counted on him to fight against the water. The scarred face of this Qingshui Dunzhai is a little strange, and it seems that he is not afraid of Gu insects like Lan Qianqian, so he can only rely on hard-hitting means to deal with it.

Miao Qihuang's momentum exploded, faintly breaking through the peak of the Nine Rank Realm, Lan Qianqian had already seen the clues, and sneered: "I really don't even want an old face......

The purpose of the zero is to make Jiuxi and Eighteen Mountains lose both, but at this time, a Chen Mo appeared out of thin air, which was a bit nerve-wracking.

In the face of Miao Qihuang's pseudo-secluded trend, Chen Yuzhi finally pulled out a thousand sycamores, this famous knife that has not been unsheathed for many years, once again showed its edge in southern Yunnan, the knife intent and killing intent rolled up a gust of wind, constantly raging in the cave, and the cracks in the eighteen rock chairs gradually spread, this is the killing intent that Chen Yuzhi has accumulated overnight, and in a breath he actually confronted Miao Qihuang's pseudo-realm division, Chen Yuzhi wanted to make this last knife ...... It was also the first knife out of the sheath that was left to Zero, but it backfired in the end.

He said to himself: "The people are stacked in southern Yunnan, and the thousand-colored sycamore blade!"

The method of stacking blades that Jiazi swordsmen are proud of shocked everyone in the Ten Thousand Poison Caves in southern Yunnan.