199.Chapter 199

Chapter 195

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"Xinyan, tell me honestly, where did that mixed Yidan come from. ”

Zhuang Xianlongjiu looked at his eldest daughter with a gloomy face, and he really didn't know what to say.

He didn't know anything about it until someone came to his door yesterday and asked his daughter.

I never thought that this crazy girl really had such an elixir, and this time it could make him angry, like the second-rate sect like the Nine Peerless Sword Mountain, any monk of a high grade could wash it in blood.

Zhuang Xinyan pouted and said angrily: "I said that it was sent by a friend, but you still don't believe it." ”

Zhuang Xianlongjiu's beard curled up in anger, "You are a mortal girl, how can you have such a generous friend, it's strange that my old man believes you!"

Zhuang Xian Longjiu naturally didn't believe it, he was a monk, he knew very well the value of this mixed pill, taking this pill could be exchanged for a lot of good things in the Xiuzhen Realm Exchange, who would give it away for nothing?

Zhuang Xinyan was about to defend when she saw a peripheral disciple hurriedly walk in.

"Sword Master, there is a person outside who claims to be a friend of the young lady and has come to pay a visit. ”

"I don't see you, when is it, how can I still be in the mood to meet guests. Zhuang Xianlong Jiu waved his hand again and again, signaling the disciple to go down.

Zhuang Xian Longjiu muttered in his heart, saying that what is Miss's friend, in his opinion, eighty percent of them are running for the matter of mixing up with Yidan.

Thinking of this, the old sword master couldn't help but sigh again and again, as the master of the generation of the Nine Absolute Sword Mountain, he naturally stood on the basis of the safety of the whole family to see the problem, at this time, a large number of monks came to the Nine Absolute Sword Mountain, which suddenly made him feel like a great enemy, and he couldn't help but feel extremely worried in his heart.

"Why should the sword master refuse to be thousands of miles away?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall, and then a person walked in from outside the door, and several disciples standing in the hall surrounded them as soon as possible, although their faces were shocked.

Hearing this voice, Zhuang Xinyan's face was overjoyed and she raised her eyes.

This voice is very familiar to her, who is it not Wan Tingjun.

Her heart trembled, and he was indeed here!

Wan Tingjun naturally wouldn't obediently wait for someone to report at the door before entering, and as soon as the disciple left on the front foot, he followed behind.

While walking, he sighed, the defense facilities of the Heavenly Peak of the Nine Absolute Sword Mountains were really not very good, it was simply bad and could not be described.

It was like an open space, as he had seen before.

Looking at this uninvited guest, Zhuang Xianlongjiu's face flickered and darkened, but as long as it was a person, it could be seen that Zhuang Xianlongjiu's mood was very bad at this time.

Wan Tingjun didn't care about Zhuang Xian Longjiu's attitude, but walked directly to Zhuang Xinyan, "Why are you so careless, now even people from Jiangbei are rushing here, I wonder how the matter of mixing Yidan leaked out." ”

In Wan Tingjun's memory, after he gave her the mixed pill, he thought that she would take good care of it, who knew that she would say it with a big mouth.

Zhuang Xinyan's face turned slightly red, and she closed her mouth and didn't speak.

Naturally, she wouldn't say that she caused such a big trouble by showing off to a friend by accident, and she didn't even hide the Tianxing who met Wan Tingjun with her to protect him before, how could she say it to Wan Tingjun.

"So you gave the little girl a mixed pill?" Zhuang Xian Longjiu asked with a gloomy face, at this time, Zhuang Xian Longjiu had to believe that there were really such generous people in this world.

However, he really couldn't believe that such a man who looked close to thirty years old and was not very good-looking, and who had cultivated to only a pitiful energy double heaven, would have such a valuable thing as a mixed pill.

Could it be that he accidentally got the treasure left by the strong?

Zhuang Xian Longjiu's brain was spinning rapidly, and unconsciously, he was a little indifferent to the crisis outside the door.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly came to his head!

"Boy, that old guy has murderous intent, be careful!"

At this moment, Hei Jue's voice suddenly sounded in Wan Tingjun's mind. The old guy in Hei Jue's mouth naturally refers to Zhuang Xian Longjiu.

Wan Tingjun was taken aback, "Black Jue!? You are still there! What about Mo Lao?"

I shouted in my heart, but there was really no response.

Odd!

Wan Tingjun kept an eye on this matter, and he should ask about it when Hei Jue came out next time.

And then thinking about what Hei Jue said before, does this old guy still want to kill me?

At that moment, he became cautious, and at the same time, his face became much colder.

The other party's kindness was just a donkey's liver and lungs, and he actually had a murderous intention, which made Wan Tingjun very unhappy.

If necessary, he wouldn't mind cutting off this old man, even if he was Zhuang Xinyan's father.

Isn't it just a late-stage energy person? Is Wan Tingjun still afraid of such a person who is just wandering in the dark universe realm in the true universe!

At this moment, the energy flowing in Wan Tingjun's body is much more than at the beginning.

With his vision and means, he was confident that he would not suffer under this Zhuang Xianlong Jiu.

At this moment, two more people came over from outside the hall, both of them were quite old, fifty or sixty years old, with long beards, and a posture of fairy wind bones, Wan Tingjun felt it slightly, and found that the strength of these two people was more than one step higher than Zhuang Xianlong Jiu, and they were obviously the hidden masters of the Nine Peerless Sword Mountain.

"Kowloon, what's going on?"

One of the slightly shorter old men asked Zhuang Xian Long Jiu.

Zhuang Xian Longjiu saw the arrival of the two old men, and hurriedly bowed, and after saluting, he briefly explained the matter, and looked at Wan Tingjun with uncertain eyes between words.

Through Zhuang Xian Longjiu's conversation with the two old men.

Wan Tingjun also heard that these two old men were the champions of the Nine Peerless Sword Mountain, and the strong figures in the position of the Supreme Elder.

However, what made Wan Tingjun relieved was that there was no murderous intention in the simple words of these two old men.

After listening to Zhuang Xian Longjiu's story, the slightly shorter old man's face immediately showed anger.

The other old man walked to Zhuang Xinyan's side and said kindly: "Yan'er, come, I'll help you refine and mix a pill, and leave the miscellaneous pieces outside the door to your Grandpa Du to deal with!"

"Uncle Master, no!" Zhuang Xian Long Jiu immediately stepped forward to stop him.

That master glared, "Our Nine Peerless Sword Mountains haven't been weak enough yet!"

"Kowloon, don't we two old men use their words?"

The old man surnamed Du also said sharply, it seemed that he was really angry, and there was a faint energy in his voice, and when he said this, the tables and chairs in the hall were buzzing.