"The Terrans need strength!"

Looking at the small village from afar, he sighed lightly, and his tone was full of helplessness.

The monkey woke up, Dugu was not injured, and the original plan to leave was activated, and Wei Jingtang also followed them out of the village where Old Man Qin was.

"The Terrans aren't strong enough!"

"Is this the reason why you let us go?" asked Chuanting to look at Wei Jingtang, who was also sighing.

"Sort of!" replied Wei Jingtang ambiguously.

"You're not afraid that your senior brother will be angry with you?"

"He dare! That sissy dares to trouble Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't pinch off the bones of his body!" Wei Jingtang's chest was straightened, his black hair was waved in the wind, and his ferocious momentum was put away, crushing everything's domineering spirit, so that Wen Chuanting vaguely saw a hero who stood up to the sky.

"Hmph!" asked Chuanting to chuckle and make no comment.

"What are you laughing at? Laughing at Lao Tzu can't beat him?" Wei Jingtang raised his head and looked at the short man with disdain.

"That's not the case!" asked Chuanting to shake his head and chuckle, "I've been talking for a long time, but I still don't know your honorable name!"

In the chuckle, a little respect is appropriately displayed, and a little seriousness appears in the relaxed atmosphere, which looks a little funny on Wen Chuan's small face.

Facing the look of asking Chuanting, Wei Jingtang was also serious, and he was generally formal in the face of his peers: "Taitianmen Wei Jingtang!"

"I don't know what the little brother is called!"

Come and don't be rude.

"Sword Pavilion asks Chuanting!"

There is no handsome and chic, there is no jade tree in the wind, Wen Chuanting put on an old-fashioned posture and replied to Wei Jingtang.

And before that, the two of them were like old pedants who paid in advance, you salute me, and I salute you.

Ridiculous!

With a snap, Wen Chuanting raised his head, just in time to see Wei Jingtang slapping on the skull, his eyes were puzzled, "Ask Chuanting? Why is this name so familiar? Have you heard it there?!"

Asked Chuanting was also puzzled, "Have you heard of me?"

He didn't care, just shook his head and chuckled, "Just my little one, have you heard of it?"

"Oh, I remember, it's just a little bit. Wei Jingtang had a happy smile on his face, and his hands were lined up heavily, making a crisp sound, "Are you the little bit of the Sword Pavilion, the stain of the Shangguan and Situ families, the ugliness of the two true disciples who made a big fuss about the Sword Pavilion?"

The relaxed expression dissipated instantly, and Wen Chuanting's eyes suddenly exploded, and his eyes burned to meet Wei Jingtang.

Without waiting for him to speak, Wei Jingtang's brows condensed into pimples, and Pu Fan's big hand rubbed on his brain, "No, isn't it that the ugly child of the Sword Pavilion stumbled on the cliff, and those who are already dead can't die anymore?"

"Who the hell are you? Don't be sloppy with Lao Tzu!" Wei Jingtang suddenly jumped out of his doubts, his eyebrows twitched, and he asked with a grin.

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname!"

This sentence is asking Chuanting to say, how do you feel that there is a lack of majestic momentum, but more funny, he put his hands behind his back, his neck is high, how to look like he is deliberately amused.

"I don't change my name yet, I don't change my surname!" Wei Jingtang pouted and sneered, not caring at all whether what he said was the same as what Wen Chuanting said.

"Don't talk about this, who are the two disciples of the Sword Pavilion who made a big fuss, and what is the final outcome?" put away the joke and asked Chuan Ting seriously.

Suddenly hearing what Wei Jingtang said, his heart was very surprised, the name of the Sword Pavilion Ugly has been passed to the Taitian Gate, and the possibility of passing it on to other sects is not small, he does not pay attention to the wide spread of the name, let alone how it is transmitted, the only worry is the two people who make a big fuss in the Sword Pavilion.

Although there was a faint guess in his heart, he still wanted to hear it from Wei Jingtang's mouth, or it was more appropriate to say that it was confirmed.

"Those two strongmen, hehe, you would never have imagined that they were two chicks, and they were two very beautiful chicks!" Wei Jingtang grinned and smiled.

Seeing that Wen Chuanting's eyes were fierce and there were signs of rage, Wei Jingtang restrained his presumptuous smile, "I heard that these two people raised you?!"

Looking directly at Wen Chuanting, "They are really kind to you, and they will not hesitate to confront the Sword Pavilion Elder Council, and they are determined to thoroughly investigate the reason why you fell off the cliff." ”

"What happened to them in the end?" asked Chuanting to feel aggrieved in his heart, but there was a warm mass that continued to warm his heart, and his serious and murderous eyes softened, and there were faint tears flashing.

"What else? They are the disciples of the Sword Pavilion Master, and with the support of this old immortal, no one can do anything to them, but in the end, I heard that they seem to have been imprisoned by the old immortal. ”

"You also know that every sect is not monolithic, internal interests are entangled, contradictions are complicated, and strength is overwhelming, if you are caught by the opponent, don't bite a bite of flesh and blood, kick two feet hard, hehe, it's not a normal situation!"

Wen Chuanting squinted at it, and never thought that this seemingly honest and rude man would have such meticulous observation and such a deep understanding.

Wei Jingtang paused for a moment, as if he felt that it was not too good to talk to a child about this, and as if he understood that he was eager to know about the situation of Mo Mu and the others, he stopped after a few words.

"Those two chicks are also bold, trespassing on the Council of Elders, attacking the elders, but your pavilion master, the old immortal, is also a strong protector, forcibly suppressed the incident, and finally locked the two of them in confinement, I heard that they were let think about it behind closed doors, but in Lao Tzu's opinion, this seems to be a punishment, but it is actually the protection of the two of them by the old immortal. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Jingtang laughed, lowered his voice and leaned into Wen Chuanting's ear and said, "I heard that at that time, these two girls were very fierce, and several elders stepped forward to stop them, but they were all repelled by them, and even a few were seriously injured and almost died!"

"Tsk, that's tough!"

Wei Jingtang sighed, his eyes showed appreciation, and he looked at the direction of the Sword Pavilion from afar, as if he was yearning to meet these two chivalrous women who had a friendship with God.

Wen Chuanting quietly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Mo Mu and the others had no problem, he was not too worried, with the deterrent influence of the bone demon, they would definitely not dare to do too much, and maybe even be frightened, afraid that the bone demon would come to the door murderously.

"Confinement and concentrating on cultivation is also a good choice!"

"If you can calm down and meditate, when they come out, they will definitely go further!"

Ask Chuan, quite faintly thought. The Sword Pavilion has the suppression of the pavilion master, and there is a powerful deterrent from the bone demon outside, Shangguan and Situ may watch from the wall because of his death, but they will definitely not fall into the ground, with the eyes of those two old foxes, they will definitely not dig their own graves and provoke the existence that they absolutely cannot deal with.