Hearing Xu Fengnian's wild words, the woman was like a fox demon walking out of the ancient temple in the deep mountains, pushing away the handsome green boy in his arms who was as handsome as a woman, holding his heart, pretending to be resentful of spring, and saying with charming eyes: "The slave family doesn't mind the son going to be the leader, but the slave family is soft-spoken, and they can't do enough to speak." ”

Xu Fengnian's equestrian skills are exquisite, even if he doesn't whip with his hands in his sleeves, the war horse also stops like a wrench, and asks with a sarcastic smile: "Your demon sect has dominated the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, but Qi Xuanjiao has been greatly damaged by his vitality, and he has been like a lost dog for decades, I heard that the second-rate sect dares to ride on your head to and pee, what good is it for me to be this unworthy sect leader? Look, your aunt's clothes can't afford to buy thick ones, and the poor man with a copper ball, the upper body is empty, and then there is the parrot on the shoulder behind me, I see, the variety is not good, it is a spring report of a few hundred taels of silver, replaced by me, not a concubine who is hard to buy for a hundred gold, where is the cheekiness to walk the rivers and lakes. ”

Hu Chunya glanced at him and said indignantly: "This guy really doesn't know whether to live or die." If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have encountered this group of big devils. ”

The foxy woman who was called Aunt smiled, and said delicately: "Auntie is so poor that she can't afford to wear warm clothes, isn't there still a son, let's go back and find Zhang Mandarin Duck brocade quilt covered, see each other frankly, and snuggle up for warmth." ”

Hu Chunya, whose face was flushed, snorted vigorously, shameless. The handsome young man in the woman's arms seemed to overturn the vinegar jar, but without waiting for him to speak, he quietly stretched out his hand to the plump woman, his nails were embedded in his cheeks, and the pain was terrible, and he was suddenly silent. She gestured and raised her sleeves to pull up a wisp of green silk on her sideburns, Hu Chunya appeared in front of her eyes with a beautiful dancing butterfly, the girl was surprised, without deep thought, she wanted to grab this pleasing plaything with her fingers, but was quickly pulled out of the Qinghong sword by Zhou Qinhu next to her, and a sword split the colorful butterfly in half, but the colorful butterfly that should have died, instead of floating to the ground, but died and lived, turned into two winged colorful butterflies, and pounced on the girl。 The woman threw herself forward and backwards with laughter, her chest shook and surged, more and more like a fox spirit who had cultivated to become a fine spirit, and reminded with a smile: "This yellow flower girl who makes a sword, even if the ordinary sword is sharpened like clay, it can't kill the Hanxiao butterfly carefully raised by the slave family, if it's not a Daomen rune sword, don't waste your strength." Good girl's house, what kind of sword to practice, I don't know if the men in the world hang a sword on their waists, that sword is a really good sword, alas, it's a pity that you haven't tasted it, I don't know how powerful it is, after tasting it a few times, I will definitely want to die, tactfully beg for mercy, and I am willing to admit defeat. ”

The woman turned her head to look at Xu Fengnian and asked, "Childe, did you say that?"

The knight said flatly: "Enough." ”

The woman who played with the butterfly immediately shut up. The knight who had the least mastery in the Demon Sect looked at Xu Fengnian, "In the Lower Land Spirit Turtle, I serve as the right protector in the so-called Demon Sect in the world, and this trip is to welcome the son into the sect on the order of the sect master." ”

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Zhulu Mountain has been leaderless for more than 60 years, how can there be a new master? Zhulu Mountain is shaped like a temple, setting up two kings and four princes, and the heroes are divided, these six people are from the externalized heavenly demons, and your Dharma protector is just a dog leg who brings them tea and water, it seems that the sincerity of Zhulu Mountain is not enough." ”

The Demon Sect Protector Lu Linggui was not angry, and said calmly: "As long as the prince enters the mountain, he can be directly sealed as a marquis without accident, as long as he makes great contributions to Zhulu Mountain in the future, the king is just around the corner." ”

It seems that the more than twenty riders behind Lu Linggui have heard of this for the first time, and when they look at Xu Fengnian again, there is a little more sincere envy and awe in their eyes, and even the old man in brocade who was napping suddenly opened his eyes. When the Demon Sect was at its peak, it was rumored that there were 30,000 people, and there were many talents, and the masters were like clouds, and they could vaguely compete head-on with a small country.

If Cao Changqing's drunken shouting and taking off his boots, Li Chungang's sword, Deng Tai'a's donkey riding to see the country, Wang Xianzhi's second in the world, the existence of these romantic characters gives the younger generations the feeling that the rivers and lakes are so delicate, every time they remember it, their hearts are swaying. So the big and small devils involved in Zhulu Mountain, just catch a few, it seems that they are all bad, either to take people's hearts and livers to drink, or to collect yin and supplement yang, or to destroy people in a snap of their fingers, especially the masters of a sect that has been chasing Lu Mountain, as well as the six heavenly demons, it seems that it is not enough to win the rivers and lakes in the martial arts, but also to chase the deer to enjoy it, the Central Plains lost the deer, and the heroes of the world chased it, this is the meaning of the Zhulu Mountain. Xu Xiao personally led the iron horse to step on the rivers and lakes, and the original spearhead was the most rearly pointed to, which was the Zhulu Mountain where the clouds and fog surrounded the nowhere to be found, because it was rumored that hundreds of years of accumulation, gold and silver could not be counted, and the wealth was rival the country, but it was a pity that the Beiliang Iron Horse stopped at Longhu Mountain.

Xu Fengnian was distracted for a while, and Lu Linggui was not in a hurry to urge, but Lu Linggui did not move according to his patience, and the copper ball reckless man behind him who was ridiculed by Xu Fengnian's words did not have the leisure to wait for the cold in the winter, and with one palm above his head, he held up a huge copper ball weighing hundreds of catties, shouted angrily, and smashed it into the little white face whose smiling face was especially hateful. The copper ball is like a mountain pressing on the top, Yuan Zuozong rode prominently, I don't know when there was an iron spear in his right hand, he waved his left hand, and easily shot the copper ball, a person rode a spear and galloped away, the momentum was like a rainbow, Lu Linggui was originally a little annoyed in his heart, and he didn't care about Yuan Zuozong's ability to swing away the heavy copper ball with one palm, but when this person had a spear in his hand and rushed straight forward, Lu Linggui began to look dignified, and the woman who played with colorful butterflies was the first side horse to dodge, and it was clear that he was not going to join in the fun, Lu Linggui had the intention to test the true background of the white-headed young man, and after a little hesitation, he also reined in the horse sideways, and the rear few horses were also like gourds, so only Yuan Zuozong was left to meet the reckless man who had no copper ball。

The reckless man sneered and emboldened himself, the muscles of his arms bulged like a dragon, and he was about to play a game of grabbing a spear with his bare hands to kill the sharp qi on the opposite side, and the next moment, his body was suspended in the air.

A spear pierced the man's sturdy body, and not only that, but the huge penetrating force knocked it away from the horse's back, and it was slanted in the air, and the tip of the spear was withdrawn, and the reckless man with a strong physique fell to the ground and died.

Yuan Zuozong, who lifted the spear, turned the horse's head in the encirclement surrounded by the devil, and you Ya Youzai spun around, but no one dared to provoke and attack.

Hu Chunya opened her mouth wide and looked horrified.

That's it?

Isn't it these horror demons who are rolling around on the ground with that white-headed boy?

Xu Zhan's eyes are different, the ancient saying of the rivers and lakes has a cloud three-point stick method and a seven-point gun, the stick and the spear are connected to the same gas, but generally speaking, the gun is tied with a line, the circle point is indescribable, the stick hits a large piece, and the smashing is like a torrential rain, Xu Zhan has been immersed in the stick technique for many years, and his parents are famous here, for Yuan Zuozong's understatement of a spear, the layman seems to be faster, and there is no abnormality, but Xu Zhan knows the meaning of this spear, which is already his father Xu Daqiu's "Guanjijing" At the pinnacle of the middle and out, people who practice martial arts are always dizzy by the dense cumbersome moves on those martial arts secrets before entering the room, but once they cross the threshold and pierce the window paper, it is always more and more simple and clear, how many words to memorize, and there will not be dozens of hundreds of tricks for you to use in a row, and the master meets the enemy, it is often such a life and death judgment, and the reputation of the living is thin, and the dead are obediently reincarnated.

Lu Linggui was indifferent to the dead man, and praised indifferently: "It is worthy of General Yuan Baixiong, who is known as the first in combat power in the Spring and Autumn Period." ”

Yuan Zuozong dragged his spear and retreated slowly, and his demeanor was unparalleled.

Seeing that Hu Chunya, a girl with the tip of the horns, was a little dazed, what a dashing one. It is a pity that such a heroic hero is a slave to the kind of guy who only knows how to speak quickly.

Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Fortunately, Wudang Wang Xiaoping is not here, otherwise none of you will be able to leave." ”

As he spoke, a middle-aged Taoist carrying a brand-new peachwood sword appeared behind the twenty horsemen.

After the battle of Shenwu City, Shenlong saw the Wudang sword idiot who did not see the end, and this time put on a battle with Huang Que behind.

Xu Fengnian smiled very scoundrelly: "I just said that I was a crow's mouth, and it really worked again and again." ”

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high, but today it is three hundred feet higher than you.