Chapter 127: Shorty, Beggar, Stuttering

"What a delicate jade man!" Thinking of the evaluation of that person just now, Zhang Yang at this time suddenly had an urge to slap himself in the mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the "beauty" in the middle also looked at Zhang Yang, with a round face, thick lips, protruding buckteeth, a collapsed nose, and a face full of pockmarks.

"Excellent! Excellent! Extremely good! Appearance is even better! I really don't know what kind of sect can cultivate such a talent!" After seeing the appearance of the person in the middle, Zhang Yang ran even faster, he didn't want to look at that person anymore, otherwise he would definitely not be able to eat in the future.

"Little brother, little brother in front, don't run, our three brothers and sisters have something important to discuss with you, please stay brother!"

The three people behind Zhang Yang saw that Zhang Yang's speed had accelerated a few points, and they glanced at each other, and there was also a hint of surprise in their eyes, and the short martial artist on the left burst into a loud shout, and a loud voice rushed into Zhang Yang's ears, and the words that came out of the mouth of the short martial artist were like sharp Yuan Qi swords that rushed straight to Zhang Yang's mind, stirring Zhang Yang's qi and blood.

"Damn!" Zhang Yang scolded secretly, and his spiritual power surged out, turning into two thick protective films to protect his ears, and at the same time, the spiritual power like water entered his body, suppressing the qi and blood in his body.

The feet did not stop, Zhang Yang did not pause for a moment, and the vitality in his body was running faster.

The short martial cultivator's eyes showed some astonishment, the words he just said were not ordinary words, but through a secret method to inject vitality into the sound, forming a strange attack method, which would confuse people's minds and make people move slowly, and at worst hurt the spiritual consciousness of the martial cultivator and confuse the consciousness of the martial cultivator.

But looking at the appearance of the martial artist in front of him, it looked like he had been attacked by himself, not only did his actions not slow down at all, but his speed increased greatly, as if his roar just now had added a lot of help to him.

The face of the short martial cultivator couldn't help but look ugly, not to mention that there were two of his own fellow disciples around him, and this time I was afraid that they would be laughed at for a long time.

Sure enough, the martial cultivator on the right, who looked like a beggar, saw that the short man didn't let Zhang Yang stop, and chuckled lightly, "Shorty, your secret method doesn't seem to work, people seem to be running more happily!"

The short man snorted lightly and didn't answer, but when he looked at Zhang Yang, he was really fierce.

The beggar took off the cyan gourd at his waist, pulled the stopper of the gourd, and a smell of wine permeated the air, and the man took a sip of the gourd's mouth, with a look of extreme enjoyment on his face.

Zhang Yang meandered around in the Sword Palace, covering his eyes and body through the palace buildings in the Sword Palace, but the three people behind him seemed to recognize Zhang Yang, no matter what Zhang Yang did, they kept following Zhang Yang to death.

In front of the "Boom Lala......" is a small stream, the clear water flows downstream, the fish and shrimp are in groups, and the red flowers on both sides are beautiful.

But at this time, Zhang Yang didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery here, because he was blocked.

When approaching the stream, the beggar cultivator behind him lit up, took out the cyan gourd on his waist, opened the mouth of the gourd, and faced the direction of the creek from afar. I saw that the water in the creek flew out one after another, rotating around Zhang Yang, forming a water curtain, which just trapped Zhang Yang in it.

Zhang Yang didn't care about these water curtains, and with his strength, the water curtains turned into flowing water again, but after a moment's delay, the three people behind him had already come to Zhang Yang's approach, and surrounded Zhang Yang in the middle in a triangle.

"Boy, look where you are running this time!" The short man saw that the beggar trapped Zhang Yang with one move, and he laughed at himself not long ago, and he was even more angry, blaming Zhang Yang for all this.

Zhang Yang also stared at the three of them cautiously, and his spiritual power was attached to them without reservation, beware of them from sneaking up on him.

"Everyone, we seem to have no grievances, why are we chasing after Zhang? There are a lot of treasures in the Sword Palace, aren't you afraid of wasting too much time on Zhang, so you will miss other encounters against the sky?"

The dwarf grinned, "Boy, you are our greatest opportunity, don't say anything more, hand over the things!"

Zhang frowned, he was never a person who was bullied to the door and didn't fight back. The short man's attitude was as if he was ignoring himself, which made Zhang Yang very unhappy.

With one hand, a long sword appeared in his hand, and a golden light flowed on the long sword, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan. Looking at this long sword is like looking at an ancient giant beast, bringing inexplicable pressure to people.

The dwarf on the opposite side saw Zhang Yang draw his sword, and suddenly became furious, this kid from the Yuanshi Realm seemed to always be against himself. He was ridiculed by his companions for a while when he didn't succeed in casting a secret method on him, and now he dared to draw his sword against himself, completely ignoring himself.

The dwarf's body shook, and the big knife behind his back rose into the sky and landed steadily in the dwarf's hand. "Boy, toast and don't eat and drink! Look at the knife!" The dwarf was about to raise his knife and rush towards Zhang Yang, when suddenly a green jade hand stretched out from the side, pressed on the handle of his knife, and suppressed the dwarf.

The "beautiful woman" with smart little eyes in the middle stepped forward, looked at the dwarf man afar, and then hugged his fist towards Zhang Yang.

"You...... Hello! I ...... I...... We're not...... Intentionally...... Intentionally follow ...... Yours, only ...... Be...... It's your ...... Has...... One...... One thing, right...... It's important to us, hopefully...... We ...... Other ...... can be used Something else...... For...... In exchange!"

As soon as she spoke, Zhang Yang was stunned, this person was not only strange-looking, but also a stammer!

After the stammering woman finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Yang expectantly, and the other two also stared at Zhang Yang without blinking, as if Zhang Yang really had something very important to them.

Zhang Yang touched his chin, "How do you know that I have what you want, is this it?" Zhang Yang flicked his wrist, and the jade bottle he had just obtained in the Dan Hall appeared in his hand.

Seeing the jade bottle in Zhang Yang's hand, the stammering woman and the beggar showed a look of disappointment, only the dwarf was furious.

"Stammer! This man is obviously playing tricks on us! Let me beat him down, and we'll find out what we want ourselves!"

The short man's words attracted a fierce roll of the stammering woman, and then he smiled at Zhang Yang, but her smile made Zhang Yang really not flattering, his thick lips were squeezed together, and the pockmarks on his face were all piled up together, just like sunflowers, all the sunflower seeds were squeezed into a disc.