Seeing the red mang coming towards him quickly, Nanmen Gu didn't dare to underestimate it, and with a flip of his right hand, a bowl appeared in his hand.

The south gate lone threw the bowl forward, and immediately turned it into the size of a water tank, and directly buckled the red mang in it.

Wang Quanquan couldn't help but hear the sound of "bang" in the bowl, and he wanted to scold his mother at this time, why did this guy endlessly do so many tricks.

Although Nanmen Gu temporarily blocked the opponent's attack, his face became more and more pale, and it was obvious that these magic weapons had caused him a lot of loss.

Wang Quanquan then looked under the clouds and said:

"I don't have time to play with you, I have to go home to see my son."

Wang Quanquan no longer talked nonsense, held a slender short sword in his hand, and said softly in his mouth:

"Tibetan Immortals!"

Above the clouds, a light wind suddenly blew, and there was a faint sound of bells and drums in the wind.

"How do you know Zhao Shuquan's swordsmanship?"

……

At this moment, the royal authority was completely immersed in the realm of selflessness, and he didn't know who the "Zhao Shuquan" in the other party's mouth was, his eyes flashed, and the apricot branch in his hand was waved directly.

Nanmen Gu didn't think much about it, and hurriedly raised his sword to parry, but how could he stop the swordsmanship of that crazy sword immortal.

With just one blow, Nanmen Gu flew upside down, and the sword in his hand also came out of his hand and fell under the clouds.

Wang Quanquan came back to his senses in a daze, this time he didn't see any palace, but he still couldn't resist a burst of distraction, and then looked, Nanmen Gu had been forced to retreat, and at the moment the injury was not light, and his chest was oozing blood.

……

"Who are you?"

Nanmen was shocked by his lonely face, Zhao Shuquan was a well-known obsessive sword immortal on the Three Immortal Islands, when he was still guarding the first layer of Bai Yujing, the other party was already in the sixth layer, and now a thousand years have passed, who knows what realm he has reached who is obsessed with swordsmanship.

Even if the master competed with him at the beginning, he would lose more than win, and now this person actually knows his swordsmanship, could it be that the Three Immortals Island sent him to catch him?

Just when the south gate was thinking wildly, Wang Quanquan stepped forward, and the tip of his sword pointed directly at the other party and said:

"It's over."

Nanmen Lone's injuries were too serious, and he finally accepted his fate at this moment, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Can you let go of the South Gate family?"

"Rest assured, I'll take care of you...... Your storage bag's. ”

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the other's waist, where there was a very simple bag.

Wang Quanquan once saw in ancient books that the storage bag is a monk's magic weapon, which can hold all kinds of items, and it is an ordinary thing, but the master was stunned and didn't give himself one.

He had to carry all kinds of necessary things with him before every battle, which made him look like a simple man, and he couldn't be as chic and calm as a real immortal.

……

Wang Quanquan deliberately spoke and panted, so that the eyes of the aconite, who was accustomed to seeing the wind and waves, widened, and he held back his anger and said again:

"The storage bag can be given to you, let the South Gate family go."

Wang Quanquan shook his head, "You don't have room to bargain now, if you kill you, the storage bag is still mine?" ”

With that, he raised the sword in his hand and was about to stab down, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the sky: "Slow down...... This man cannot be killed. ”

Wang Quanquan naturally heard that this was his master's voice, and promised: "Disciple obeys!" But the movements in his hands did not slow down at all.

Jokes, it's not that he hasn't read Journey to the West, those old guys like to hide behind and watch the excitement, and only show up to protect the calves at the critical moment.

……

Wang Quanquan stabbed down with a sword, but it was expected that the sharp blade penetrated the opponent's body did not happen, but stopped in front of his eyebrows.

"Master, don't blame the apprentices for bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors if you stop it again."

Wang Quanquan tilted his head to look at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Apprentice, you can't kill it, Aconite is a disciple of Emperor Taibai, if you kill him, you won't be able to mix in Sanxian Island after becoming a teacher."

"It doesn't matter to me whether you mess with me or not, he has created so many evils, sooner or later someone will have to take him in."

As Wang Quanquan spoke, the strength in his hand increased a few points, and the tip of the sword became closer and closer to the south gate.

……

"Are you farming, where do you get so much effort?" The old man struggled to hold the wrist of the king's authority, "There is a misunderstanding, can you listen to the teacher?" ”

"Fuck the Rausch misunderstanding, I was about to be killed just now and I didn't see you come forward, he played with my feelings, this matter can be solved by a misunderstanding?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, first looked at the figure in the sky who was more like an old fairy than him, and then turned his head to look at Nanmen Gu, his face full of surprise.

Nanmen glanced at him with a cold face, and said in a deep voice:

"Not what you think."

The old man turned his head again, "Apprentice, you go to the side with the teacher first, and the teacher will talk to you about the truth." ”

The old man looked at the king's envoy with a strong look, and the latter looked at him suspiciously for a moment before nodding and putting away the apricot branches.

……

The master and apprentice ran to the side and whispered something, and at this time, the old man with a dignified face in the sky also slowly fell, and Nanmen Gu saw a touch of complexity on the other party's face, and then knelt down.

"Aconite, meet Master Taibai."

The old man's face was calm, he did not open his mouth to reprimand, nor did he take a shot, but slowly stepped forward and helped the apprentice who bowed his head up.

"Aconite, all these years, you have suffered."

Hearing this, Aconite's body couldn't help but tremble, and the old man patted him on the shoulder and continued:

"Back then, the teacher knew that you were framed by someone, but at that time, I sent people under the fence, and it was difficult to protect myself, so I really couldn't help you uphold justice.

After becoming the Venerable of the Three Realms, the first thing I did was to send the person who framed you into the endless abyss, I thought that you had dissipated into the heavens and the earth, but I didn't think that I could see you again, it was really a pity of the heavens.

Aconite, go back with your teacher, it's time to return your innocence to the Three Realms, and you are now a disciple of the Immortal Emperor, and no one can bully you in the future. ”

"Master ......"

Aconite, who has always shown himself coldly, showed sadness for the first time, which included his misunderstanding for nearly a thousand years, as well as the trust that his master had always placed in him.

……

On the other side, Wang Quanquan and Master Li Changsheng were still muttering something in a low voice.

Wang Quanquan frowned and said:

"Do you mean that at that time, Aconite Lu was uneven, and provoked the son of the priest for a few scattered immortals, and then he was framed by the other party, saying that he practiced magic skills privately and slaughtered several immortals in his appearance?"

Li Changsheng nodded, "Exactly." ”

"Is he a mallet, what is he doing to offend those in power?"

"Well, this person is indeed a little jealous and hateful. Emperor Taibai knew that his disciple had grievances but could not help him, and he blamed himself very much, so he worked hard until he was in charge of the Three Realms, and then he shot at the person who framed his disciple back then. ”

"This old man is quite forbearing." Wang Quanquan sighed.

"Shhh, be quiet, Emperor Taibai is the Venerable of the Three Realms, what old man is not an old man?"

When Wang Quanquan heard this, he changed his words and said:

"Heh, people are also masters, you are also masters, you can't learn other people's calf protection, but don't pit me?"

The old man was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, stroked his beard and said:

"Isn't it just to help you this time?"

"It's all over, what do you help?"

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly......"