readx; Therefore, they also glared at the stall owner with an unkind face.

The poor loose cultivation stall owner was just about to follow Chen Jianwei's words and promise: It was Xiao Chungang who told him that he wanted to leave the sword to him.

I saw that Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi stepped forward in unison, approaching him with a bright long sword in their hands.

This situation frightened the stall owner, and said in his heart: If it completely depends on the side with more people, and the other party, although these two people are few, this posture does not seem to be easy to get along, and it can't offend them too ruthlessly.

He swallowed the words that he was about to say back into his stomach, but pretended to be stupid and said: "Did Xiao Gongzi say this, I can't remember exactly, there are many people and business today, I am too busy." ”

Xiao Chungang glared at the stall owner again, making his scalp tense and quickly shut up.

This Xiao Gongzi, after dropping a small bag of spirit stones, said: "I look at you, it's really a pig's brain, in short, this sword is mine." ”

Xiao Chungang said, turned around, and was about to leave with his followers.

Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi, but they were fighting with swords, one left and one right, blocking the way of this group of people.

Zuo Lengqiu said coldly: "It's okay for people to go, but the sword stays!"

Just two people dared to stop the eight of them, they were bold enough!

Xiao Chungang and his gang of followers, facing the two people who were blocking the way with swords, were really angry this time.

Hearing a dense sound of swords, Xiao Chungang and his followers all showed their own guys.

The two sides of the confrontation, with ten swords in their hands, exuded a cold light in the sun.

Seeing the fight between the two sides, it is about to break out.

Suddenly, a wave of coercion descended.

The two sides of the tension sank, their movements slowed down, and the flames of conflict were temporarily extinguished.

A majestic voice in the distance said, "Who is the monk, dare to make trouble in Biluo Mountain!?"

As soon as the words fell, a rainbow shadow flashed, and a monk had landed firmly in the middle of the two sides of the confrontation.

The coercion he brought pushed the ten Zhan Qi Realm cultivators to the point that they were all unstable, and they all took a few steps back.

This monk who appeared in time was none other than Elder Zhen Tinghao of Biluo Mountain.

He was sent by Biluo Mountain in this phase of the Fang City to maintain order in the Fang City.

Originally, such a dispute between the monks of the Zhan Zhi Realm only required the monks of the Tuohai Realm under him to come forward and dissuade and mediate.

However, just now a disciple reported that there was a dispute here, and Elder Zhen Tinghao's spiritual sense, because of this, when he had just swept here, the swords in the hands of these ten Zhan Zhi Realm cultivators were about to burst out with sword qi and fight on the street.

Elder Zhen Tinghao had to intervene immediately, and he was present at the scene in person.

Elder Zhen Tinghao's move also had a great deterrent effect, so that some monks in the Fang Market who wanted to take the opportunity to make trouble and fish in troubled waters accepted their crooked thoughts: There are Hongdan Realm monks here, so don't move easily.

Elder Zhen Tinghao forced the two sides that were about to fight backwards and separated, and after a while, a team of Tuohai Realm monks who were responsible for patrolling and maintaining order in Fang City rushed to this stall.

Seeing that the two sides that were entangled did not fight on the street, and it was Elder Zhen Tinghao who personally took action to suppress the situation, this team of monks on duty was greatly relieved in their hearts, and at the same time, they also showed a little guilt on their faces: They came too late! If it weren't for Elder Zhen Tinghao's action, I am afraid that the fight between the two sword cultivators would have already turned this place into a pot of porridge.

If that is the case, the sect will punish them.

Because, the chaos in the Fang Market will definitely affect the monks from all walks of life who participate in the Fang Market, which will be greatly detrimental to the business of the Fang Market, and the interests of the sect of Biluo Mountain will be damaged.

Fighting in the Fang City has always been a taboo for the forces that organize and operate the Fang City.

After this group of Biluo Mountain monks appeared, they silently gathered around Elder Zhen Tinghao.

Originally, as soon as Elder Zhen Tinghao appeared, he was already overwhelmed on the spot, and after this team of Biluo Mountain monks surrounded him, their momentum was even greater.

The noisy monks, who were originally surrounded by many people who were ready to watch a good show, were immediately much quieter.

Elder Zhen Tinghao shouted, "I am the elder of Biluo Mountain, Zhen Tinghao. Don't you know that fighting is forbidden during my time in Biluo Shanfang City?"

Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi were completely enraged by Xiao Chungang and his followers, in their minds, where would they remember the rules set by Biluo Mountain, if no one stopped them, these two would really make a move, even if the other party was four times as numerous as them.

This is determined by their unyielding sword cultivation temperament.

Now that he has calmed down, besides, the local landlord Biluo Mountain, a Hongdan Realm monk came forward, Zuo Lengqiu and Jin Zhenxi, no matter what, they have to accept the mediation of Biluo Mountain.

Jin Zhenxi said loudly: "Senior Zhen, the two of us are from the Tiantai Sect, they snatched our swords!"

Elder Zhen Tinghao turned his face, Xiao Chungang was on the side of his followers, he looked at Xiao Chungang, but he was silent, the meaning was obvious: What do you say about this?

This Xiao Chungang is used to making trouble, and relying on the power of his great-ancestor, no one dares to touch him easily, and he is not panicked, so he said:

"Senior Zhen, I am Xiao Chungang of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and my great-ancestor is an elder of the sect. I am a person with a noble status in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, how can I rob other people's things? This sword, obviously I agreed with the stall owner and asked him to leave it to me. ”

Elder Zhen Tinghao said, "Where is the stall owner?

The casual cultivation stall owner hurriedly walked out of the crowd and saluted Elder Zhen Tinghao, "I've seen Elder Zhen. ”

Elder Zhen Tinghao asked, "The sword weapon they fought for was sold by you?"

After Elder Zhen Tinghao came forward, the stall owner knew that someone who was really capable of mediation had appeared, so he calmed down a lot.

But at the same time, he also understood that if he didn't want to let the anger of either side pour directly on him, he could only stick to his previous rhetoric, and there was no room to change his words.

"I sold the sword. The stall owner replied.

"That being the case, you know best what happened, you tell me!" Elder Zhen Tinghao ordered.

Lying in front of so many people, this stall owner obviously lacks confidence.

"Well, there are a lot of people today, ah, there are many monks who buy things, ah, ah, I'm busy, what Xiao Gongzi said to me, I, I, I can't remember. ”

Not only did the casual stall owner stutter as he spoke, but his voice, the more he went to the back, the quieter it became.

Elder Zhen Tinghao is so cultivated, the stall owner's words, he didn't miss a word.

He has lived for two or three hundred years, what kind of things have he never encountered or seen in the cultivation realm?

Elder Zhen Tinghao, who is old and sophisticated, has already become a refiner, and as soon as the words of the three parties passed in his heart, he immediately became clear about the rights and wrongs of this matter:

Xiao Gongzi, who has a large number of people, is undoubtedly them, and they are going to snatch a sword from the hands of the two minor monks of the Tiantai Sect. Otherwise, just the two of them, there was no reason to find eight monks with the same cultivation as them to start a war. And this stall owner, apparently, didn't want to offend both sides, so he used "I can't remember" as a shield.

What kind of sword is it that causes them to fight?

With this in mind, Elder Zhen Tinghao spoke: "Where is the sword weapon that caused your entanglement?

When Xiao Chungang heard this, in front of the Hongdan Realm monk, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and immediately handed the unsheathed sword weapon to Elder Zhen Tinghao with both hands.

Taking over the sword weapon, Elder Zhen Tinghao tried to input a trace of aura, but found that there was no response, although so, but with his Hongdan Realm cultivator's feeling, he felt that this sword might not be an ordinary sword weapon.

What is the difference between this sword, Elder Zhen Tinghao will not be able to see it for a while.

He is not a sword cultivator, so naturally he doesn't have the kind of intuition that sword cultivator has for sword weapons.

And with his identity as a Hongdan Realm monk, he naturally would not take the opportunity to leave this magic weapon, not to mention, in the disposition of this matter, his identity is the representative of Biluo Mountain.

With the sword in his hand, Elder Zhen Tinghao turned to the stall owner first, and made up his mind to protect his life, and said, "What is the price of your sword?"

"Two thousand spirit stones, Elder Zhen. The stall owner replied truthfully.

"Just for a sword weapon that is only worth two thousand spirit stones, it hurts the harmony, and it can't be drawn, on your side, are you willing to give face to the old way, give up this sword, just think the old way owes him a favor?" Elder Zhen Tinghao said with a pleasant face.

As a Hongdan Realm monk, facing a group of Zhan Qi Realm monks, saying such words can be said to be enough for both sides.

At the same time, it is also a great inducement.

Because, the favor of the Hongdan Realm monk is not small for the growing Zhan Zhi Realm monk.

"Leng Qiu, listen to Elder Zhen, why don't we give up this sword. When Jin Zhenxi heard this, he was moved, so he persuaded Zuo Lengqiu in a low voice.

Although the voice was small, Elder Zhen Tinghao could hear it clearly, and he smiled at Jin Zhenxi.

Elder Zhen Tinghao's words were actually mostly addressed to the two monks of the Tiantai Sect.

He could see that these two minor monks of the Tiantai Sect were ascetic monks with simple backgrounds, and such monks knew how to advance and retreat, and would know how to act.

On the other hand, this son-in-law brother of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, because his great-ancestor Xiao Jingtian was one of the three pillars of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, Elder Zhen Tinghao also heard of the bad reputation of this son-in-law brother.

Elder Zhen Tinghao knew that with his domineering and unscrupulous conduct, he would naturally not cut his face and give up this sword weapon in front of everyone.

Although Zuo Lengqiu was cold and arrogant, he also knew in his heart that Jin Zhenxi's meaning and Elder Zhen Tinghao's kindness.

It's just that the mysterious call of this sword makes him never give up this sword.

Compared to this sword, he thought that the favor of the Hongdan Realm cultivator could be completely abandoned.

"This sword is mine, Elder Zhen, forgive me for not letting it out!" Zuo Lengqiu's reply was crisp and neat.

Elder Zhen Tinghao was a little disappointed, because the most satisfactory solution seemed to be unworkable.

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