Chapter Seventy-Six: A Troll with Strength
"Sima Ling of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, wait for the heroes of all parties to fight!"
These words were just like the sword just now, which shook people's hearts and made everyone's faces pale.
Sima Ling, the first seat of the third pavilion of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, is also a famous swordsman in the Sword Domain.
To some extent, he is even more terrifying than the palace master of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, because the palace master of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace does not enter the world, and this Sima Ling likes to join in the fun everywhere, and he is short-tempered, and he will kill people at every turn.
Therefore, his sword cut off the bodies of many cultivators, and his roar also dispersed the hearts of many cultivators.
Below, Sima Yunlei couldn't help but shout: "Disciple, see Third Senior Uncle." ”
Sima Ling glanced at him, opened his mouth and scolded: "Waste thing, let you come here to be in the limelight, not to watch the excitement, for so many days, the limelight is all about the bright moon in the north, do you still want to be shameless?"
Sima Yunlei shrank his head and hurriedly said: "Third uncle, anyway, she will be my woman sooner or later, it doesn't matter if she is in the limelight, the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders." ”
"Fuck your mother, do you still think of yourself as a character for your own wishful thinking?
Sima Ling waved his hand and said: "You younger generation are really getting more and more vegetables, the palace master and senior brother shouldn't lock you up, let you look at the world outside, and only then can you know what the hell is called Jianghu." ”
Sima Yunlei swallowed his saliva and glanced around, his face was really a little unbearable.
His face was flushed, and he said helplessly: "Third Uncle, you should do your big thing." ”
"Oh, I almost forgot. ”
Sima Ling looked at the cultivators outside the ravine, and said loudly: "Miscellaneous fish! Lao Tzu's sword is to save your dog's life! Most of them can't cross this three-zhang hurdle, right? ”
"Taixue Palace is a demon out of the cage, you should always believe Lao Tzu's words, right? Who in the entire sword domain doesn't know that Lao Tzu never lies?"
This sentence is very credible, as we all know, Sima Ling is short-tempered, swearing, and unbearing, but one thing is that he never lies.
At the last Sword Domain Martial Arts Competition, as a judge, he directly said that the Yunshang Fairy, who was also a judge, relied on beauty to seek a position, and the two sides almost fought.
This big-mouthed remark is very annoying, but it really doesn't lie.
The people below looked at each other, looking like they didn't believe it, but it seemed like they should believe it.
"You stinky sweet potatoes and rotten eggplants, you don't know when you are polluted, you think you are oppressed when you are bewitched, if it weren't for the kindness of the girl who shook the moon in the north, you don't know how many people died. ”
"Hurry up and go back to nurse the child and accompany the old lady, this is also something you can participate in?"
"Don't blame Lao Tzu for saying ugly things, whoever wants to provoke me in an emergency, the next sword will not fall on the ground, but on you. ”
The faces of the people below were pale, and their eyes widened in anger.
On the other side, on the roof of the dormitory, Zhou Yan also swallowed his saliva.
He has seen this Sima Ling, and there are some grievances...
The previous "Zhou Yan" was in a arrogant mood and didn't take anyone in his eyes, but Sima Ling's mouth was very stinky, and he was the most unhappy with "Zhou Yan", a dragon arrogant pretending to be a criminal.
So every time they met, they had to scold "Zhou Yan", and that "Zhou Yan" could only say ruthlessly that he would definitely defeat him in the future.
This time they met, things are not people, that "Zhou Yan" is no longer there, and Sima Ling is still a grumpy temper.
Shadow Pupil squinted and said, "I can't imagine it, even the high-level of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace is here, and this battle is bigger than expected." ”
Zhou Yan said in a low voice: "This guy is an idiot who likes to join in the fun and pretend to be a master, it's strange if he doesn't come, if the neighbor next door doesn't have a harmonious life between the husband and wife, he has to get involved." ”
Shadow Pupil's eyes widened and she muttered, "You know him?"
Zhou Yan said: "I've seen it before. ”
"No wonder he's looking at you right now. ”
"Huh?"
Zhou Yan turned around and suddenly saw Sima Ling with a smile on his face.
"Yo, look who this is?
Sima Ling flew over, stood with his hands in his hands, and grinned: "Zhou Yan, I heard that your cultivation has been completely wasted? Haha! This is called retribution, you always looked down on people before, and God couldn't look at it." ”
A kind of cultivator's gaze, all looking towards Zhou Yan's side, including the clear eyes of the North Shaking Bright Moon.
Although he knew that this old man had always been very stinky, Zhou Yan didn't expect him to be so stinky, and in front of so many people, he would ridicule Lao Tzu.
Damn, do you think I'm still the same "Zhou Yan" before?
Lao Tzu played 8,000 qualifying matches in the silver rank of Zu'an District, what battle has he never seen, and he is still afraid of you?
Zhou Yan nodded and said, "Sima thing, no, Senior Sima, I haven't seen you for a long time, haven't you become a palace master yet?"
Sima Ling choked slightly, glared and said, "You kid still dare to choke me?" Although Lao Tzu is not the palace master, he is at least the first seat of the third pavilion, and you are no longer the first day of the Sword Domain, and now you are not even a spirit guide. ”
"Just those rotten sweet potatoes below, any one of them can beat you, what are you proud of?"
Zhou Yan said with a smile: "I have no sect or faction, I became a first-day talent by cultivating by myself, and although I broke into the demon cave alone, I successfully survived, which is called sacrificing my life for righteousness." ”
"You Sima Ling, it's not good if you can't be high, it's just a matter if the palace master can't be it, it's just a shame to pursue Su Ling Zhenren for thirty years, and you can't even pull your hand. ”
The eyes of everyone below widened one by one, this Zhou Yan is crazy, dare to scold Sima Ling?
Yun Zhan also wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered, "This madman is looking for death." ”
Zhou Yan was not panicked, he knew Sima Ling, although this person was a troll, his cultivation was extremely high, and he was open-minded, so he would not care about these little things.
But this sentence really made Sima Ling so angry that he shouted: "Bastard thing! Lao Tzu clearly took his hand!"
Zhou Yan nodded and said, "Yes, while Su Ling Zhenren was not paying attention, he forcibly pulled it, and was chased and killed by Su Ling Zhenren for two months afterwards." ”
Sima Ling gasped and said: "I can't pursue Su Ling, that's because she is good enough, and I just haven't caught up for the time being, she will be mine sooner or later!"
"And what about you kid, you kid is nothing so far!"
Zhou Yan smiled: "I have a wife! ”
Sima Ling was stunned, and then laughed and said, "Hahahaha! Zhou Yan, you are a fool! Who is serious about your marriage contract with Bei Shao Mingyue? ”
Zhou Yan didn't speak, just looked at the bright moon in the north.
Everyone looked towards the bright moon shaking north.
Bei Shao Mingyue glared at Zhou Yan angrily, and said helplessly: "You talk to your seniors well, don't be so rude." ”
This slightly coquettish blame, like a relative, made everyone dumbfounded.
Bei Shao Mingyue clenched her fists and saluted Sima Ling: "My husband doesn't know the etiquette, please don't blame Senior Sima." ”
Sima Ling opened his mouth, so angry that he didn't know what to say.
He gritted his teeth for a long time before he stomped his feet and said, "You are crazy, you can see a waste of firewood, and I just praised you." ”
Bei Shao Mingyue smiled and didn't say anything, but she looked at Zhou Yan, and her eyes seemed to say: "The face has been given to you, don't make trouble." ”
Zhou Yan also smiled knowingly, his whole body was warm, and it felt so good to be spoiled by his wife.
Then he said loudly: "Senior Sima, the junior doesn't dare to delay your big event, and if you make amends here, you can let me go." ”
gave a step, Sima Ling also accepted it when he saw it, nodded and said, "Count your kid lucky, you have a good wife." ”
Speaking of this, he said loudly to Sima Yunlei again: "Bastard, look at your little talent, sooner or later you will be your person, do you want to be ashamed!"
Sima Yunlei said aggrievedly: "But Third Uncle, you just said that Su Ling Zhenren will be you sooner or later..."
Seeing the warning eyes of the third uncle, Sima Yunlei didn't dare to say anything, and quickly closed his mouth.
Sima Ling smiled, looked at the void around him, and said loudly: "It's not interesting to play those children's tricks, it's not interesting to hide in the dark, you have the ability to come out and fight alone!"
"Lao Tzu is standing here today, I don't believe you won't come out!"
The words were extremely domineering, but there was no response around them.
After all, although Sima Ling is a troll, he is a very powerful troll.