What is a madman? If you don't agree with each other, you will swing your sword at each other! There is no doubt that all the people of Tianyang Peak are like this!

Watching the scuffle, the fat man swallowed and spit, shrunk his body, tiptoed, and quietly slipped to the side.

At this moment, Gao Jin looked at Zhuge Shilang, who was slipping away, and said coldly, "Dead fatty, you stop for me!"

Zhuge Shilang's body was shocked, he turned his head, smiled, and said loudly, "Fourth Senior Brother, hello! Find me, what's the matter?"

"Hmph!" Gao Jin snorted coldly and asked, "Were you insulting me just now?"

The fat man, suddenly annoyed, scolded loudly, "Which bastard bastard, dare to insult my most respected fourth senior brother, who is it, hurry up and stand up!"

"Poof!"

Seeing the fat man pretending to be stupid, Mu Qingfeng suddenly laughed.

"You just said that I am a thing?" Gao Jin looked annoyed, holding the gold ingot in his hand, and trembled, as if he was about to smash it at any time.

The fat man swallowed his saliva and said with a sneer, "Yes, in my heart, you are not only a thing, but also a good thing!"

Gao Jin looked angry, gritted his teeth and scolded, "You are the thing, I see, you are looking for death by yourself!"

"Wait!" the fat man took a step back, rolled his eyes, and whispered in confusion, "You're a thing, yes!

"Of course I'm not a thing!" Gao Jin replied casually.

"Poof!"

Everyone, there was a burst of laughter.

Even Lu Yiban held his face and almost laughed.

Hearing the laughter, Gao Jin reacted instantly, stared at the fat man angrily, and said coldly, "I'll kill you!"

The murderous aura dispersed in an instant, and on the top of the mountain, there was a cold air.

Lei Ming, stunned in his eyes, drew out his long sword, and blocked in front of the fat man, Mu Qingfeng also flew out immediately, and hurriedly dissuaded him.

At this moment, in the sky, there was a violent rage.

"Stop it all!"

A huge coercion fell from the sky.

Everyone was instantly unable to move, as if they were about to run out of breath.

"Whoosh"

In the sky, a hundred-meter-high golden giant sword fell from the sky.

The shadow of the sword dissipated, and Zhuge Changkong appeared in front of everyone, his eyes were angry, and he glanced at everyone.

"Meet Master!"

"Meet Uncle Shi!"

Everyone bowed.

"Just now, what are you doing here?" Zhuge Changkong, angry eyes, scanned everyone.

Chasing dreams, Gao Jin, music songs, and fishing wood, as if no one was there, stood aside. Huangfu Renhe and Mu Qingfeng also looked calm. The other disciples seemed to be a little submissive.

"What do you say, are you all like dumb people?" Zhuge Changkong roared angrily.

"Uncle Hui, we came here to observe, the senior brothers discussed the sword competition, but this senior brother, regardless of right and wrong, will fight when he sees someone, and our four senior brothers are all injured! Look!" A disciple of Xiyang Peak pointed at the dream in annoyance, showing his wounds by the way.

"Third child, is there such a thing?" Zhuge Changkong asked.

"They're disturbing my painting!" Chasing Dreams, he glanced at everyone disdainfully and said coldly.

"Actually, that's the case, uncle, the junior brothers wanted to see the third senior brother's tricks, and they couldn't bear it, so they had a discussion with the senior brother!"

"Tianyang Peak Hall, no one else will be allowed to be presumptuous!" Zhuge Changkong said coldly, "You four, remember it for me, next time, under the Qingtian Sword, dare to use the sword privately, don't worry about killing, remember no!"

"Yes!" the four nodded.

The other mountain peak disciples also nodded slightly, and a cold sweat broke out on their backs.

The farce has come to an end.

Half an hour later, Xiao Tian and Yuqiao still did not appear.

"Whew"

A breeze blew, on the top of the mountain, the willow branches swayed with the wind, in the sky, a white cloud floated in, covering the sun, and on the top of the mountain, it was instantly darkened!

"Master, Second Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, haven't come yet? Do you want to send someone to urge you?" Xiao Nan asked.

Zhuge Changkong, frowning, shook his head after thinking about it, and said slowly, "No!

"Whew!"

Another breeze blew, the trees wandered, and in the sky, the white clouds were blown away by the wind, and the obscured sunlight reappeared on the top of the mountain.

The Sword Square lit up in an instant, and the light shone on the Optimus Giant Sword, and the broken sword revealed a glimmer of brilliance at this moment.

At this moment, Yuqiao carried a bundle of firewood on his back and slowly appeared in front of everyone.

"Er, where have you been? Why have you made us wait for so long?" Gao Jin rolled his eyes and wondered.

Yuqiao smiled indifferently, put down the firewood, and said, "I went to chop some firewood, what's wrong?"

"It's all at this point in time, and I still have the heart to chop wood. On Tianyang Peak, everyone was speechless for a while.

"Huh, Senior Brother Zhuang Xin, why didn't you come today?" Huang Fu Renhe asked.

"He's in retreat and can't come today. Zhuge Changkong explained, "Yesterday, he seemed to have realized something. ”

"What?" Huang Furenhe's face was surprised for a while, and he exclaimed, "Senior brother is about to break through again?"

"Eight or nine is not far from ten!" Zhuge Changkong, with a smile on his face, nodded and replied.

Yuqiao was the first to walk into the ring and waited silently.

Gao Jin, looking at the ring, his eyes were full of excitement, rubbing the gold coins in his hand, looking at Dream Chasing, and wondering, "Last time, the third child won the boss by luck, do you think this time, will he win?"

Chasing dreams, frowning, thinking for a while, and slowly said, "I don't know." ”

Hearing this, Le Ge frowned, looked at Yuqiao's back, and said slowly, "I don't think it's possible, everyone knows that the boss likes to sleep, and he just suffered a loss from the rules, and it was a fluke that the seventh child was able to win yesterday, and the second child is not like the boss, I think the seventh should not be able to hold a hundred moves." ”

Lu Yiban, rolled his eyes, smiled and said, "I think there are at least a hundred moves!"

"Absolutely more!" The fat man interjected, glanced at Gao Jin, and said slowly, "You haven't seen it, Xiao Tian's killing move, I think he can win!"

Hearing this, Yue Lingling's eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement.

"Dead fatty, do you believe in Lao Qi so much?" Gao Jin wondered.

"Of course!" the fat man nodded, his face full of confidence.

"In this case, I'll be the banker, let's make a bet! Just bet, can the seventh child win, how?" Gao Jin said excitedly.

The fat man rolled his eyes and asked, "How to bet?"

Gao Jin thought for a moment and then said, "The seventh can't insist on a hundred moves, one to one, the seventh can insist on a hundred moves, one to two, the seventh can insist on five hundred moves, one to ten, the second one wins, one to one, the seventh wins, one to one!"

The fat man frowned, thought about it, took out a gold coin from his pocket, looked at Lei Ming in embarrassment, and asked, "Third child, do you have any spirit stones on you?"

"Yes!" Lei Ming took out ten lower-grade spirit stones from his arms.

"Later, I bet that the woodcutter can win, and you will bet that the second child can win, I am a loss of money, and I will lose every gamble!" The fat man winked at Lei Ming and whispered.

(End of chapter)