"Crazy Inn, Jiang Xiaobai!"

Jiang Xiaobai clenched his fists in all directions, neither humble nor arrogant, exuding a kind of situationlessness, very unique, but it gave people a kind of dignity, like a king from the starry sky, shining. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sou!

A flying sword, under the gaze of countless eyes, shot out, and the person above stared at Jiang Xiaobai coldly, with undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

"Penglai Immortal Island, challenge the white shopkeeper tomorrow!"

"Leng Yue Leng girl, I heard that in the Jieshan Mountain Range, you were forced to swear a poisonous oath by a kid named Netherworld, and you will never leave Penglai Immortal Island, what's the matter?

"I also heard about the trip to the underworld, you were forced to apologize by a teenager with the same name as me, haha, you Penglai Immortal Dao is really able to bend and stretch?"

Jiang Xiaobai's naked ridicule made Leng Yue, who was standing on the sword, face blue and angry, and the two scars in her heart were revealed in front of countless people.

"You're looking for death!"

Cold Moon's nails are embedded in the flesh.

"Hahaha, it's really stupid, you're going to kill me, is it true that Lao Tzu still serves tea and water, so that he can serve you, isn't it that your head was squeezed when you were young and became brain-dead!"

Jiang Xiaobai laughed, he had already given Leng Yue a chance, but she didn't cherish it, which also made him understand that he must not be soft-hearted towards the enemy.

"Bold!"

An old man in a plain robe stepped out, his eyes were like lightning, and a majestic power pressed towards Jiang Xiaobai.

"Noisy tongue, the butcher gave him a knife!"

As the white shopkeeper of the Crazy Inn, before right and wrong, this bit of power was still there.

Airplanes!

The butcher's knife was cut out, and the knife was overwhelmed, and in an instant, it took off the edge, turned into several meters, and slashed at the old man in the plain robe who stood in the air.

"Humph!"

The old man in the plain robe drank coldly, carrying a black sword, carrying the spiritual power of the riot, and facing the blade that was several meters away.

Rumble!

The two collided together, turning into a dazzling light, and the mighty power was very delicately controlled in that light.

The light gradually faded, and the old man in the plain robe looked at the few people standing at the door of the Crazy Inn gloomily, and the cuffs were quickly dyed red, which was very poignant.

"Thank you for the advice!"

The old man in the plain robe clenched his fists and retreated, his hands hidden in the empty robe, shaking non-stop.

"Hmph, the madman inn is too bullying me Penglai!"

The fairy clouds dispersed, and a majestic middle-aged man walked out, stepping on a vine under his feet, looking at Leng Yue with pity, and then, glancing at Jiang Xiaobai, turned his gaze to the carefree man sitting on the wooden squat.

"Hey...... Why, don't you want to?

The carefree man grinned, his lips squirming.

"Boy, see that vine is not, it's Penglai's immortal vine!"

As soon as the point stopped, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes flashed with a gleam, it is said that this immortal vine can produce immortal gourds, each immortal gourd is an innate treasure, there are countless possibilities.

The middle-aged face of the step out was stagnant, he was Leng Zhuo, the son of Penglai Xiandao, with a transcendent status, how could he have been so humiliated, although his face was like an ancient well, but his heart was already flashing.

"Tut, junior, I have a pack of medicine here, which can turn anger into lust, in a spring breeze building in the northeast corner of the scattered gathering, you are undecided here, why don't you take the medicine and go where to have a good time!"

The medicine seller took out a worn-out medicine bag and said with great interest.

Leng Zhuo's face darkened.

"The person who came out of the island is not as good as a little girl, when he is teased by others, his face will change immediately, and he thinks we are bullying him if he doesn't see it!"

The blacksmith hummed, adding fuel and vinegar.

In the sky, everyone looked at Leng Zhuo with pity, and they were glad in their hearts, but fortunately it was not themselves who came out.

"You are such a big battle, and you are afraid, suspicious of each other, wary of each other, want to win a prestige, but you are afraid that the disciples will make wedding dresses for others, the demons in the embankment are eyeing each other, you don't care about it, Xiaoling Mountain was born, and there are demons hidden in the golden body of the Buddha, you don't go to find out, but it is not far away, the momentum is vast, and you want to kill me!"

"At this moment, the shopkeeper's blood is boiling, his heart is surging, my life is worth the world, my life is bigger than the righteousness, my life is even heavier than the bones of the mountains!"

Jiang Xiaobai opened his mouth calmly and ended calmly.

"Tomorrow is the war!"

He turned around and entered the Crazy Inn, and the loose people whispered a few words in the ears of Ling Xian and Ye Changqing.

In the sky, the various forces looked at each other, but they didn't expect that a young man who walked out of Maple City would know so many secrets, although they were a little hesitant in their hearts, but none of the forces retreated.

Dangdang!

"The people in the world, the corpses and bones all over the mountains are nonsense, come on, all the young talents from all over the state, the proud sons and daughters, who want to challenge the white shopkeeper to start signing up, woohaha, the 100-day festival, it's been twenty-five days, if you don't sign up, it's too late!"

After Ling Xian struck the gong, Ye Changqing swaggered into the shop, took out the pen and ink, and his ears were raised high, as if he was listening to something.

"Penglai Immortal Island, cold ice, early stage of Mingxin!"

Leng Zhuo said with a slight groan.

"The registration fee, the immortal vine is flawless!"

Ye Changqing didn't even raise his head.

"Shhh

There was a sound of pumping in the sky, this madman inn was too ruthless, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it turned out to be the treasure of Penglai Immortal Island.

Ling Xi saw that Leng Zhuo's face was cloudy, and when the gong sounded, he said calmly.

"Next!"

"Hmph, give!"

A touch of gold shot out and slowly fell on the table.

"No, this fairy gourd has already been opened, next!"

Ye Changqing picked up the palm-high, golden gourd on the table with disgust and threw it out, like throwing broken shoes.

"You're looking for death!"

Leng Zhuo was going crazy, he was frequently teased by these two ignorant children.

Although the two teenagers kept saying the next one, no one in the sky dared to speak.

While!

"Since there is no one to sign up, tomorrow is a truce!"

Ling sin struck the gong cleanly.

"Which proud son wants to fight the day after tomorrow?"

Ling Xian looked at the sky with a red light on his face.

Quiet!

There is still no one who crossed Penglai Xiandao to stand up, not daring, but unwilling, since someone has already made a bird, then for the sake of face death, he must finish his head, no matter how much it costs.

"When, next day?"

"Huh? or nobody, another day?"

"Uh, what are you doing here, standing still and being stupid?"

Although Ling Xian said this, his hand did not stop at all, and the sound of the gong became more and more urgent, and the next day and the gong sounded almost at the same time.

All the forces looked at Leng Zhuo's gaze changed, with urging, eagerness, and coercion, they had obviously begun to be dissatisfied, and at the same time, they also realized that this was a manifestation of the madman's inn's weakness, and planned to use this method to fool the Hundred Days Sacrifice.

"Stop, this is the Immaculate Immortal!"

Leng Zhuo looked regretful, and a golden, flawless gourd floated towards Ye Changqing. (To be continued.) )