Pan Yunsleeve seemed to remember this cousin at this time, his pretty face turned red, and he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry cousin, I forgot that you were still there for a while." ”

When the young man heard this, his face became even more ugly.

"By the way, Mr. Qin, let me introduce it, this is a lot of history of my cousin." Pan Yunsleeve continued.

Lots of?

Qin Feng's expression was a little weird, and he immediately said, "Xu Daoyou, I'm glad to meet you." ”

Many Shi looked proud, nodded and said, "Qin Feng, I heard that you have a jade sword taken from chalcedony, which is extremely extraordinary, can you show it to me?" ”

Qin Feng frowned slightly, that jade sword was his most important treasure, what kind of bad thing is this cousin of Pan Yunsleeve, how can there be such a request.

For most monks, the main weapon is inseparable.

Qin Feng didn't answer, but looked at Pan Yunsleeve.

"Don't blame Mr. Qin, my cousin is a sword cultivator, and he is extremely obsessed with swords." Pan Yunsleeve explained with some embarrassment.

Qin Feng pondered for a while, took out the jade sword, and handed it to many Shi.

After all, Pan Yunsleeve's grandfather, Old Man Li, has always taken care of the Qin Sect, and in the previous conflict between him and the Yunzhang family, Old Man Li also brought the disciples of the Overlord Gate to cheer.

Therefore, this face still has to be given.

Many Shi obsessively stroked this jade sword and shouted: "Good sword, really a good sword." ”

"Alas, it's a pity, the sword is a good sword, but I didn't meet a good master." Many histories returned the jade sword to Qin Feng, but it was a yin and yang strange qi.

Qin Feng's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "According to what you say, who will be its good master?" ”

"In this world, no one is more suitable to be its master than me, and it can only exert its true power in my hands." Many Shi said proudly.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, no wonder he called a lot of history, his head was full of.

"There are many contemptible histories, I was ranked third in the last Dragon and Tiger List, and besides, I am a real sword cultivator, in terms of swordsmanship, the younger generation, there is no one who can compare to me." Many histories are self-sufficient.

"Cousin......" Pan Yunsleeve pulled the sleeve of Duoshi's shirt and signaled him to stop talking.

"Cloud Sleeves, you think so too." Many histories are laughing.

Immediately, he said to Qin Feng again: "Qin Feng, I heard that your spiritual veins have been severely damaged, and you can exert two percent of the power of this sword, I have a suggestion, I will produce ten medicinal spirits, and you will exchange this jade sword for me, how about it?" ”

Qin Feng felt a little ridiculous, didn't this lot of Shi Mo treat him as the wronged boss?

Ten medicinal spirits wanted to exchange his jade sword, even if it was ten holy medicines, he wouldn't change them.

"How? With these ten medicinal spirits, your injured spirit veins can recover faster. "A lot of history.

"Not good." Qin Feng snorted coldly, turned around and left.

If it weren't for Old Man Li's face, he would have blasted this kid out directly.

"Cousin, you just went a little too far, don't look down on him because his spiritual veins were injured, you must know that the last great elder of the Yun family who looked down on him was already a dead man." Pan Yunsleeve said dissatisfiedly.

"That's his luck, if it weren't for the magma eruption in the volcano, he would have died."

"Besides, I'm not wrong, he can't exert the power of this sword at all now, and it's a waste in his hands." Many Shi Leng snorted.

"Cousin!" Pan Yunsleeve's voice became cold.

Many histories saw that their cousin was about to go crazy, so they closed their mouths, but they were even more angry in their hearts.

The one surnamed Qin, a secular monk, actually made Pan Yunchong fall in love with him.

In his eyes, only he is her good match.

……

At this time, a small sect of secular practice.

A young man in a white robe was preaching to a monk from this small sect.

The monks below all looked at the young man with fervent enthusiasm.

"Okay, that's all for today, you guys are friendly and easy to understand." The white-robed young man smiled.

"Su Sanshao has worked hard."

"Su Sanshao is the pride of the hidden sect, but he is willing to preach to us secular monks, he really has the style of an ancient saint."

"It is said that Su Sanshao is the first gentleman of the hidden door, and now it seems that this is indeed the case."

These monks were all grateful.

Su Sanshao gracefully clenched his fists, and then drifted away.

When he came to a deserted mountain, Su Sanshao turned around and said in a dark voice: "The rats who hide their heads and tails don't get out yet." ”

At this moment, a black-robed man came out of the shadows.

"Tut, the world praises you Su Sanshao as a saint and a gentleman, how do you feel different." The black-robed man mocked.

"Hmph, for a bed bug in the gutter like you, it's enough to stomp on it." Su Sanshao snorted coldly.

"I have long heard that you Su Sanshao have two sides and three swords, before in the Xianquan faction, it is said that you want to activate Xianquan with the lives of thousands of ordinary monks, but unfortunately you were cut off." The black-robed man laughed.

Su Sanshao's face changed, and he said sharply: "Nonsense." ”

"The person who cut off the beard, his name is Qin Feng, right, a mere secular cultivation, it's ridiculous that you Su Sanshao tried his best, but he made a wedding dress for someone, it's really pitiful." The black-robed man sneered.

Su Sanshao's face was pale, and he was furious, and there was even a kind of annoyance that someone had his scars exposed.

"Someone, kill him!" Su Sanshao shouted loudly.

Suddenly, several powerful Yuanying Cultivators appeared around and attacked the black-robed man.

"Tut, Su Sanshao, you are annoyed and angry, I said it, I feel very embarrassed." The black-robed man mocked loudly, and when he raised his hand, the wind was blowing, forcing these masters to keep retreating.

"With these weak chickens around you, they still want to kill me, dream." The black-robed man laughed.

Su Sanshao's eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "Then let me understand your high skills." ”

Suddenly, Su Sanshao burst out with a monstrous momentum and punched the black-robed man.

The black-robed man also threw a punch, and suddenly the qi wave exploded, rumbling and spreading in all directions.

Grass and trees fly, soil and rocks splash.

The two of them shook at the same time, each took a few steps back, and looked evenly divided.

"Su Sanshao, although you are a hypocrite, this strength is not fake." The black robe is humane.

"Hmph, you're not bad, but I'll be the one who wins in the end." As soon as Su Sanshao raised his hand, a magic sword appeared in his hand.

"Wait, I'm not here to fight you." The black-robed man said suddenly.

"Scared?" Su Sanshao sneered.

"Afraid? I'm afraid of a fart, but it's not necessary, our enemies are all Qin Feng, so I came to you to cooperate, not to fight to the death with you. "The black robe is humane.

Qin Feng?

Su Sanshao looked at the black-robed man coldly and said, "Qin Feng is also your enemy?" However, it is impossible for me to cooperate with people who don't even dare to show their true faces, and you are really sincere, take off your mask. ”