Zhong Ling was shocked and thought to himself: "Brother Jing didn't know about the Shennong Gang before, how did he become the master of the white-bearded old man now?" ”

"It turned out to be Ling'er," Jing Zhou said with a smile and beckoned her over.

Seeing Jing Zhou, Zhong Ling was no longer afraid, and dragged a pair of dog's tail grass from the side to play with it in his hand, and asked, "Brother Jing, is this white-bearded old man your subordinate?" ”

"You think so, then that's it." After speaking, Jing Zhou looked at Duan Yulai in front of him.

I saw that his white clothes were full of dirt, and the hem of his clothes was torn. The left side of his face was purple and blue, swollen and tall, with a palm print clearly printed on it, and a bloody scab on his forehead.

Although Duan Yu was embarrassed at this time, he could be said to be lucky, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the son of this heaven and earth.

The reason why he ran away from home was that he was unwilling to learn martial arts, and he was even more disdainful of the family heirloom Yang Finger. With no power to tie the chicken, not only did he wander the rivers and lakes and did not die, but he took shit luck again and again, and was sent a peerless martial arts, the key is that this guy has no heart to practice martial arts.

Ordinary people want to become peerless masters, even if they have outstanding qualifications, they have to sharpen their swords for ten years to succeed, only Duan Yu has become a top master in an instant.

In the end, this kid is even more beautiful, and it's not one, so I ask you if you're angry!

Duan Yu saw that the boy in front of him looked more like a person in a painting, and his smile was like a spring breeze, with an elegant atmosphere, and at first glance, he was a fellow Taoist who had read poetry and books, and he couldn't help but feel good.

Whether it was Zuo Zimu or the gang leader of the Shennong Gang that he met before, they all looked like they were not approachable, and they were not easy to get along with. At this time, Duan Yu was full of joy, and he felt that this time he could successfully resolve the grievances between the Infinite Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang.

It's just that he himself is embarrassed, and compared with the Ruyu Gongzi in front of him, he feels so embarrassed.

He endured it and said, "In the next Duan Yu, I have seen Jing Gongzi." ”

Jing Zhou smiled: "Oh, it turned out to be Duan Gongzi, I don't know Duan Gongzi before, I don't know why Duan Gongzi is here?" ”

Hearing that the boy in front of him was so easy to speak, Duan Yu said with a happy face: "I heard that your gang has a grudge with the Boundless Sword, and when I saw the tragic death of the two in the Boundless Sword Sect, I couldn't bear it in my heart, so I came to persuade you." You must know that it is not appropriate to settle the grievances, not to mention that it is against the law of the country to fight and kill, and ask the prince to restrain the Shennong Gang, and no longer seek revenge on the boundless sword. ”

Zhong Ling couldn't help it, snorted, and said in a low voice: "This fool, you really don't understand anything!" doesn't know any martial arts, but he has to learn from others to be heroes. What kind of golden house is like jade, it's really stupid to study! ”

Sikong Xuan stood aside and looked at Duan Yu curiously, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and laugh, thinking that this kid in front of him was here to entertain their son? Not to mention him, even if he is a good hand on the Dali Dao, he would not dare to dissuade him so much from letting go of the grievances between the Shennong Gang and the Infinite Sword Sect.

He had lived so many years, and he had never seen such a daring boy.

If it weren't for Duan Yu's blue nose and swollen face, and he was embarrassed, Sikong Xuan would still look up at him a few times, after all, there was a young person in front of him who was not like words, and his martial arts were very high.

Seeing that Jing Zhou smiled and said nothing, Duan Yu said again: "A romantic character like Gongzi must be extremely kind-hearted, and I don't want to watch the two factions fight and create innocent evils, and I also ask Gongzi to raise his noble hand and let his subordinates let go of their hatred." ”

Zhong Ling giggled, and said in his mouth, "You are not only stupid, but also stupid, don't read that Laozi book in the future, the more you read people, the more stupid you become." ”

Jing Zhou said: "Duan Gongzi, do you know why these two factions are fighting? ”

Duan Yu shook his head and said disapprerovitically: "I don't know, but if I think about it, this fight must be wrong!" The master has clouds, and it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, what is the matter, everyone can't let go, do you have to share your life and death? ”

Zhong Ling couldn't help but interject: "Brother Jing, this nerd is not bad-minded, but he doesn't know the rules of the rivers and lakes. ”

Jing Zhou nodded and said with a smile: "Duan Gongzi, there is no one in this world who will help you for no reason, and resolve the grievances between the two factions, but you can't do it with a word." ”

"But I have a relationship with your Duan clan, and it doesn't hurt to sell you this time. Sikong Xuan, this time the matter of the Shennong Gang and the Infinite Sword Sect is like this. ”

Sikong Xuan hurriedly responded, the reason why he wanted to kill the Infinite Sword Sect and not leave it was mainly for the macaroni, as for his junior brother's hatred, it was just incidental.

Anyway, as long as he finds the reckless Zhu Clam, he will have three years without being tortured by the life and death talisman, and it will not be too late to take this macaroni in a few years.

Duan Yu was overjoyed when he heard this, and felt that there were still people who could speak of reason, and couldn't help but say: "Mencius said: 'The heart of compassion is also the end of benevolence. The Buddhists said, 'Saving a person's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter.' 'Jing Gongzi is really a good person, it can be seen that reading the books of sages and sages is righteous. ”

Sikong Xuan saw Duan Yu's folding fan swaying gently, looking even more like a scholar, and he had looked at him before, but when he heard his words, he shook his head secretly, feeling that this guy was really like what the girl doll said, a fool, and couldn't help but say: "If you knew how many people that grandfather killed, I don't know if he would say this." If he were a good person, there would be no bad person in this world! ”

"What kind of bullshit seventh-level floating slaughter, if there is no antidote to suppress the life and death talisman, he lets go of the Infinite Sword Sect, then who will let him go Sikong Xuan? Zi said that it is even more bullshit, could it be that when you meet the enemy, stand up and shake your head and shake your head for a few bullshit 'Zi Yue', the enemy can let you go? ”

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

Sikong Xuan was thinking blindly, and suddenly a word came from his ear, which frightened his body and trembled, and the whole person immediately came back to his senses.

"Okay, Sikong Xuan, you send Duan Gongzi and Ling'er girl out, I need to practice the skills, you have to keep an eye on this reckless Zhu Clam matter."

Zhong Ling picked up a blade of grass and suddenly tore it off, she wanted to say a few more words to Brother Jing, but when she heard that he was going to give it away, she was a little reluctant. Although she didn't know much about the affairs of men and women, she felt that she was extremely happy to be able to stay with Brother Jing for a while.

It's Duan Yu, he originally came to Wuliang Mountain to enjoy the mountains and rivers, if he knows more about a romantic character like Jing Zhou, it is good, but if he leaves at this time, although it is a pity, it is nothing.

Sikong Xuan responded, saluted and sent Duan Yu and Zhong Ling out.

After a few people left, Jing Zhou crossed his knees and practiced, his right index finger pointed to the sky, his left index finger pointed to the ground, and with a "hey" sound in his mouth, two faint white gases erupted from his nostrils, and the white gas spit out wrapped around his head, lingering, gradually getting thicker and thicker, and gradually becoming a white mist, covering all his face...