Chapter 1447: Giant Stream Mountain Disciple

Not only is the battle in a hurry, but the warriors of the Yong tribe are also in a hurry, Yongqing alone is not the opponent of the giant man at all, and his speed is not as good as the other party, as soon as he misses the opportunity, it is equivalent to giving up Murong Xiaowan to the other party. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Murong Xiaowan exclaimed and retreated, but the cloak covered her face, so that people could not see her frightened expression, but it could be seen that at this moment Murong Xiaowan was completely distracted, she saw the hideous smile in the giant man's eyes, and suddenly tripped over something behind her, and the moment he fell, he saw that the giant man's big hand had been grabbed in the air, like a big net, and his heart couldn't help but rise to despair.

"......Boom" Murong Xiaowan heard a dull sound, and before closing her eyes in panic, she found that there was a thin palm between her and the giant man, and then, the menacing giant man fell out like a rag that was thrown away, she didn't understand what was going on at all, but Yongqing lost her voice and shouted: "Shopkeeper ......"

Yes, there was a person between Murong Xiaowan and the giant man, it was the old man who had been drowsy on the counter, and his fingers were still randomly fiddling with the abacus, and his thin palm was like air-dried bacon, and he grabbed the giant man casually and threw it out easily, as if it was a straw man thrown out.

For a while, everyone was stunned and almost couldn't believe their eyes, but everything that happened in front of them was real.

"Spirit Master......" The giant man spat out the sand, his face became extremely ugly, and he cried out in a lost voice.

Zhan Wuming and the others were stunned, this thin old man turned out to be a spirit master, Zhan Wuming didn't sense that there was a spiritual power fluctuation on his body, then there was only one possibility, that is, there was something on this old man's body that covered his breath, and outsiders couldn't sense his realm at all, only the giant man felt it.

This Dragon Gate Inn is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, with a dry face, an old man who looks listless, is actually a strong man at the spirit master level, and he has killed a spirit master without a life, but the spirit master is also superior and inferior, and the realm of the old man in front of him is only afraid that it is stronger than the spirit master he killed, and he is not the old man's opponent.

After the giant man finished speaking, he unexpectedly rolled on the spot, and actually wanted to escape outside the town. He knew he didn't have the slightest chance of winning against this group. Even if the old man doesn't appear, he is not the opponent of Zhan Wusheng and others, this group of people does not pay attention to the rules at all, everyone's combat power is very strong, although it is much weaker than him, but once these people join forces, he is not an opponent at all, those people around him are too weak to be useful at all, and he doesn't know which force this group of people is a warrior, if they are all such elite warriors, it is a huge threat to many people, and it is very likely to become a variable for them to capture the Dragon Gate Inn this time.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave?" the giant man was about to leave, when the old man's voice suddenly came, but the old man didn't make a move, because he knew that the group of people who were not good to talk to.

"Boom ......" Sure enough, the figure of the giant man wanted to bypass Zhan Wuming and the others, but was intercepted by Yongba and others, and two sledgehammers slammed heavily on the giant sword, the giant man's body shook, his body stagnated, and the other weapons had been covered like a net. Just as the old man thought, Zhan Wuming and the others are not good men and women, just now he almost captured Murong Xiaowan, plus they tore each other's faces, they would definitely not leave themselves with such a big trouble.

"Boom, boom...... Boom ...... "The giant man has no chance to escape this time, the warriors of the Yong tribe are the best hunters who have cooperated countless times, and the eight people are like the angry waves of the Yangtze River, and the giant man can't get up at all. The battle is like a ghost from time to time to sneak attack, and it must be picked when the giant man is most vulnerable.

After a few rounds of blows, the giant man was nailed to the sand by Zhan Wusheng's shot, and Zhan Wusheng avoided his vital point and hit him hard in an instant. Yongba slapped down and knocked the giant man unconscious, Zhan Wusheng didn't want to take the other party's life, leaving the giant man's life may have other intentions.

"Thank you seniors for your help just now!" Zhan Wusheng turned around and arched his hand to the old man, and said very politely.

"In fact, it was my Dragon Gate Inn that involved you. This person is the giant sword son of the second leader of the Yellow Sand Thieves, and his identity is special, if he really has a grudge, it is best not to leave a handle......" The old man said lightly, still looking drowsy.

"Giant Sword ......" Murong Xiaowan was slightly surprised, and said to herself in a low voice: "Could it be someone from the Spirit Domain Giant Flow Mountain?"

"Oh, you also know the ...... of Juliu Mountain" The old man looked at Murong Xiaowan in surprise, as if he was very surprised that Murong Xiaowan knew the name of Juliu Mountain, nodded and said: "Yes, he should be regarded as the outer disciple of Juliu Mountain, so if you are really an enemy of him, it is best not to let people know that he was killed by you." Otherwise, the revenge of the Great Stream Mountain is not something you can afford......"

"Hmph, it's just a small Juliu Mountain!" Murong Xiaowan snorted disapprerovingly, she really didn't take Juliu Mountain in her eyes, but she didn't want to show it too obviously, Zhan Wufeng said, let her try not to reveal her identity.

"I can use him to make a deal with the Yellow Sand Bandit, I believe that the Yellow Sand Thief should be willing to pay a good price to redeem him, or I will sell him to the Dragon Gate Inn, you only need to pay our losses this time, as for how much treasure you can exchange him for, it is up to you to decide?"

He didn't know what kind of force Juliu Mountain was, and he wanted to have some fame in the Spirit Domain, otherwise Murong Xiaowan would not have heard of the name of this force.

"We don't do this kind of business at the Dragon Gate Inn...... the old man only smiled shallowly, and turned away indifferently, not caring at all.

Zhan Wuxing spread his hands helplessly, and cleaned up the things around the giant sword, a bag with a large capacity, which was dozens of zhang in size, which was also a good thing, and there were some gray stones stored in the bag, and there were fluctuations in the chaotic power on it, Zhan Wuming had a very familiar feeling, and he couldn't think of what this breath was for a while.

He was curious, took his things and entered the inn again, anyway, there is chaos outside the town now, and they can't get out if they want to go out now, so it is better to wait at the inn with peace of mind, and wait until the two sides are almost fought. Besides, there is also a strong man at the level of a spirit master in this inn, and the strong man has not made a move, so it can be seen that the Dragon Gate Inn does not care about the yellow sand thief, so the old man can sleep listlessly in the Dragon Gate Inn with peace of mind.

Yongba and the others actually turned around and returned to the inn when they saw that Zhan Wuxian was dead, and Yonghe quickly rushed to the side of a few camel beasts that were still twitching with a few people, their faces were gloomy, not only their camel beasts were poisoned, but a row of camel beasts chained to the side courtyard were poisoned.

Zhan Wuxian returned to the inn, the poisoned and sleepy people in the inn just now were gone, all the tables were cleaned, and even the shopkeeper who had entertained them just now had disappeared. Only the old man was still leaning on the counter, half-asleep. There are a lot of questions in Zhan Wu's stomach, and it would be best if he could get answers from the old man, this old man should know a lot of things.

"Aren't you leaving, young man?" the old man asked unhurriedly, squinting at Zhan Wu.

"Go out now, isn't it going to help you Dragon Gate Inn be a free thug, when the time comes, you really fight with the Yellow Sand Bandits, we are not enough for them to fight, we still honestly wait for them to finish. Zhan Wuxian shrugged and smiled.

"But you have offended the Yellow Sand Bandits, and it is difficult not to be an enemy of them. The old man said disapprerovingly.

"I'm not afraid of being an enemy of anyone, I just don't want to be killed by a group of people for some reason. The juniors had some doubts in their hearts, and wanted to ask the seniors, if they could get a satisfactory answer, then the juniors would immediately take a few brothers to join forces with the Longmen Inn to fight the yellow sand bandits. "War is lifeless, disapproving.

"Oh, satisfying answer, that's not a good thing to say. Besides, old man, I'm just an accountant, where can I answer your question......" The old man didn't care about Zhan Wusheng's proposal to join forces with the Dragon Gate Inn, and just responded indifferently.

"It's not necessarily, it may be a doubt for me, but for you, senior, it's just some common sense. I believe that the seniors should not be embarrassed. Without waiting for the old man to reply, Zhan Wusheng asked, "According to the younger generation, this desert is just a dead Jedi, why are so many people in the Spirit Realm rushing here from so far away?"

The old man looked at Zhan Wudi like a fool, and only after a while did he squint and ask, "Young man, are you playing tricks on me?"

Zhan Wusheng was slightly stunned, I don't know why, why the old man would say this.

The old man looked at Zhan Wusheng's expression, he felt that it didn't seem to be a fake, and his face was stunned, there were people around Zhan Wusheng who knew the name of Juliu Mountain, but they didn't know the secret of this desert, which was unreasonable, but Zhan Wulife's expression didn't seem to be fake, and he asked tentatively: "Aren't you from the spiritual realm?"

"The younger generation really wants to go to the spiritual realm this time, but because the family lived in seclusion in the wilderness in the early years, they haven't been back to the spiritual realm for a long time, so they don't know what's going on at all. "The battle is not true.

"Oh, no wonder, but you're wrong, young man, this desert may be a Jedi of death for mortals, but it is a huge treasure trove for spiritual cultivators. Many families in the Spirit Realm have discovered this desert one after another, and more forces will join the battle for this desert. When the old man said this, he couldn't help sighing, and said helplessly: "It's getting harder and harder to keep this oasis!"

Zhan Wuxing was stunned for a while, this desert would actually be a huge treasure house for spiritual cultivation, what is this statement? In addition to the insect demons, there seems to be no other commendable creatures in the desert, the insect demons only know killing, that is, the messenger of death, is there some mysterious treasure hidden in this desert, Zhan Wuxing's heart moved, if this is the case, then he really can't rush to the spiritual realm, he can first look for treasures in this desert.

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