Chapter Twenty-Seven: Perched on the Dragon

At the foot of Qilong Mountain, four people came prepared, and each had no fear in their hearts. Behind each of them is a sword with a strange image but a very superb appearance!

The man at the head is old, but full of energy. The face is full of gangsterism, evil and treacherous. Stopping at the foot of the mountain, he first spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and then tilted his eyes upward, imagining a vengeance that was bound to be won.

"The disciples and grandsons of Qilong Mountain, come and see the patriarch of the Sword Clan!" A man behind this man roared at Qilong Mountain.

On Qilong Mountain, there are four swordsmen patrolling according to the routine. When he heard someone say something disrespectful, he hurried to him.

"What kind of person, dare to be presumptuous here"!

"Didn't I already tell you!

"Presumptuous! The patriarch of the Sword Clan is the supreme of the Nine Clans!

"Child, I'm really ignorant!" After that, the waves sounded, and the waiter guarding the mountain immediately became an icicle.

When there was a loud cry, the other waiter was terrified, lost his soul, trembled, and couldn't hold the sword in his hand!

In a moment, there were many swordsmen on both sides of Qilong Mountain, and among the swordsmen, there were two people in a cluster: Ziling Fengming, Tianquan Nightingale!

"Hey, hey, hey! Are the four of you calling us to greet the patriarch of the sword clan! Oops! There is also an ice sculpture here, is the craftsmanship good"! Tianquan Nightingale Kendo was surprised by the scene in front of him, could it be that he was afraid of affecting morale, Tianquan Nightingale always had a hippie smile on his face, and he was silent, but he touched his toes on the frozen waiter, and the true qi continued to be injected into the frozen waiter from his toes, and in a moment, the icicles naturally dissolved. The Tianquan Nightingale looked at the sky sarcastically and said with a smile: "Is it hot today?

"A stick of incense melts the power of the old man's frozen sword, young man, it's not simple, it's not simple"!

"Uncle, you recognize the wrong person, my name is simple, and the one next to me is my brother, his name is not simple!" Tianquan Nightingale patted Ziling Fengming's shoulder and said to the person headed by Qilong Mountain.

"Nightingale, it's not good, these four people have a lot of backgrounds! Headed by it, it's the dragon who lives on the dragon in Qilong Mountain!" Ziling Fengming was already on top of the sad eyebrows, but at this moment, there is more sorrow.

"Listen to the disciples and grandchildren of Qilong Mountain, if anyone sees the sky and does not submit to us, I will let whoever will be forever sculptured at the entrance of this Qilong Mountain."

As soon as the words stopped, the edge came out of the sheath, and on the top of the Dragon Mountain, there was already a person who was frozen in ice.

In an instant, the domineering momentum of the Qilong Mountain attendants, who were overwhelming, instantly collapsed and collapsed, and they all retreated in a hurry, at a loss.

"Oh my God! it's you, I remember, that's right, it's you, oh my God, why did you come back", Tianquan Nightingale's tone was full of excitement and compliment, while speaking, he hurried down the steps, his steps were diligent, his expression was sincere, as if he was greeting his second elder.

Hearing this, the four people below couldn't help but be moved, and couldn't help but stretch out their hands and take steps.

"I remembered!" The Tianquan Nightingale suddenly stopped and said in a sonorous voice: "You are a traitor to Qilong Mountain, and you are a traitor to Qilong Mountain!" In fact, Tianquan Nightingale already knew in her heart that this person was Qilong and Inch, but she only pretended to recognize it in surprise suddenly.

As soon as everyone heard that it was a traitor to Qilong Mountain, the restlessness in the panic finally tended to settle down.

The dragon jumped like thunder, blowing his beard and glaring, his sharp edge came out of the sheath, and his sword pointed at the Tianquan nightingale. Whew, icicles are born!

The dragon and the inch revenge of the snow hateful smile with satisfaction.

"Hey, no! Hit!" A head poked out from behind the icicle and jumped left and right like a monkey!

Whew! Another icicle! The disciples of Qilong Mountain were silent!

"Hey, hey, hey, and it's not hitting"!

Qi Long was in a hurry, and he originally planned to shock Qi Long Mountain, and take advantage of the absence of a branch and six leaves to take Qi Long Mountain in one fell swoop! I didn't expect that it would become a farce now! If I continue to make trouble with this kid like this, I will definitely lose my power.

The Tianquan Nightingale, who was jumping like a monkey, gradually quieted down! He already felt the murderous aura rumbling behind him!

"Vine Sheng! Withered Vine Rolling"! Qi Long, and the eldest son of Qi Longba, was really angry.

Four dead vines hovered up at the feet of the Tianquan nightingale! I want to hang the Tianquan nightingale!

Tianquan Nightingale is not a wasted person! Leaping up, and using strength to fight, alternating hands and feet, always let himself stand on the top of the vigorous withered vine!

The withered vines rose to a height of a hundred feet! Everyone looked up and saw the top!

Everyone in Qilong Mountain began to feel anxious about the Tianquan nightingale!

"If you offend my father, you will definitely die!" Qi Longbo, the second son of Qi Long, threatened.

"Listen well! Surrender as soon as possible! If you are obsessed, even if my father is merciful! Our three brothers are people who know right from wrong! Surrender!" The third son, Qi Longhou, persuaded him with kind words.

"In Xiaqi Longshan Ziling Fengming! I am ordered to stick to Qilongshan! I am here, the mountain is here! You don't have to be bitter, please do it"!

As he was talking, a man behind Qi Long Ercun came out with a disdainful sword! "In Xia Qi Longba! Qi Long and Inch's eldest son!

Qi Long and his right hand was horizontal, and he said: "There is an infinite murderous aura hidden in this person's eyebrows, and you must not despise it! Qi Longhou, Qi Longbo! Go up with your brother"!

"Heavenly Gate Cross"!

"Blood Rain"!

"The ground is open!

Qi Longhou and Qi Longbo were about to make a move, only to see two shadows coming towards them! The two hurriedly took the move! Unexpectedly, Qi Longhou's wrist was attacked, and the attack towards Qi Longbo turned out to be just a gust of wind!

Ziling Fengming did not love to fight, the wind blew, and after stabbing Qi Longhou's wrist, he did not stagnate, but walked forward, stopping three feet in front of the three of them!

"Wow!" Raising his head at the sound, he saw that the Tianquan nightingale had slipped down with a withered vine in his arms! He jumped up again, put on a triumphant posture in the air, and said: "Our girl from Tianquan River is really ingenious! You see, when she slipped down from such a high place, her pants were not worn out at all! To marry a daughter-in-law, she must go to our girl from Tianquan River!"

Qi Longba's heart was shocked, and he avoided the heavy encirclement of the withered vines! Unscathed, and he was so calm and natural, it was really a tricky opponent.

Tianquan Nightingale said in a smooth tone: "Oh! The four of you are surrounded by the two of us! Hand over your weapons as soon as possible, and spare you from dying! You only need to wash the dishes and brush the dishes in the back kitchen of Qilong Mountain! The head chef of the back kitchen of Qilong Mountain is my cousin, and I will ask him to take care of you more! Let you do a little light work"!

Qi Long said angrily: "It's good that the chef is your cousin, I'll ask your cousin to make a cold salad for me for dinner today!"

"Cold salad! A good dish to accompany the wine, but the noodles must be strong when choosing the ingredients. Only in this way can the mouth be more vigorous, purr, purr!" Tianquan nightingale stuck out her tongue at the perched dragon.

Qi Long was overwhelmed with anger, and became more and more vigorous, and finally held back, and was amazed at this young man in his heart.

Tianquan Nightingale knew very well in his heart that in terms of strength, he was far from Qilong. In the few hits just now, Qi Long Ercun was just a small test, wanting to deter the disciples of Qi Long Mountain, and the degree of seriousness was only three points at most. If Qi Long and inch are really serious, he and Ziling Fengming will join forces, and they will definitely not be Qi Long and inch's opponent. In this case, the best strategy is to disrupt the mind of Qilong, and at the same time, relieve the fear in the hearts of the disciples of Qilongshan by laughing and scolding. The most important thing is to buy a little time and wait for several other colleagues in Qilongtang to come and help.

"Young man, I think you are a talent! I wanted to keep you alive and recruit you under my command, and after I took the Qilong Mountain that belonged to me, I would be entrusted with a heavy responsibility. I didn't expect you to be obsessed! Do you recognize this sword?"

"The ninth generation patriarch of the Qilong Mountain Sword Clan, Qilong Condensing Dao Sword: Frozen"!

"Insightful! I'll use this sword to chill your mouth first!

Suddenly, the air around Qilong Mountain plummeted. The eyebrows of the Tianquan nightingale gradually condensed frost, and even the air that came out was like thick white smoke in the chimney.

The dragon led the sword inch, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the mouth of the Tianquan nightingale.

The Tianquan Nightingale was about to move to dodge, when he suddenly found that his feet did not obey the call. When I looked down, I found that my feet were already under two feet of ice.

At this time, the dragon could have come with lightning and took the Tianquan nightingale.

However, Qi Long concluded that the Tianquan nightingale was already a turtle in the urn at this moment, and there was no escape. wants to torture Qi Longsong spiritually, and he has been ashamed of being played with just now. So, leading the sword, like a stop-motion animation, move forward one action at a time. Holding the sword, one movement at a time, approached the former Tianquan Nightingale.

Death is naturally terrible, but even more terrible than death is the fear of watching death come closer and closer. Of course, the Tianquan nightingale was dripping in a cold sweat.

I saw the sound of a sharp blade entering the ice, and the Tianquan nightingale hunched his waist, took his legs as the center of the circle, cut into the ice, and finally, his legs were pulled out of the ice.

"I'll tell you a joke"!

Tianquan nightingale is looking for life in death, how can he be in the mood to listen to any jokes. However, the time to tell jokes is also the time to unlock the wind lock on your feet.

"You're a joke yourself, and you still need to tell jokes, but listening to jokes and telling jokes, hehe, it should be funny, you tell it, I'll listen to it!" The Tianquan nightingale seized the opportunity and violently slashed the ice lock on his foot.

"You're like a turtle now, locked in a birdcage, with a long head sticking out, do you know why"?

"What does that mean?" asked the Tianquan Nightingale perfunctorily as she violently slashed the ice lock on the soles of her feet.

"The big cover can't come out (probably can't get out)"!

"Huh"!

"Do you know why I use the metaphor of a turtle and you"?

"Why"!

"Didn't I start to say, for you, I want to catch a turtle in an urn"!

"Catch a turtle in the urn, your urn has not been formulated, I think, now our Weng has been set up"!

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