The mountain is full of peach as the tail of the east wind, and a dream wakes up and leaves.

A young man in white was forcibly dragged to Yinping Country in the west of Penny Continent, and at this time he was in a small town inn on the official road west of Yinping Country. There were four people making tea by the small river outside the inn, and the young man in white stayed alone in the house, counting magic weapons.

After watching it for a long time, there are many magic weapons, but they don't necessarily work!

The young man in white didn't run, and he didn't dare to keep it. This group of short-lived ghosts is looking for death, what's the matter with deadlifting themselves?

Lao Tzu is a refiner and can't fight!

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, the top of the list Shen Baiyu doesn't make a move, Fan Jiangyue, who is on the Jiuzhou Tianjiao list, doesn't make a move, and I haven't seen the top five Tianjiao, you guys are not farts, pull me to kill Liu Thief?

I'm afraid that if the thief doesn't succeed, a few of us will die before we get out of the school!

The young man in white was Ou Yu, the young palace master of Jinding Palace, who was dragged to intercept and kill Liu Thief in Middle Earth.

Can...... Kill the! Liu Jingxun That's an animal, just a few of you crooked melons and jujubes still want to kill him to become famous? Think beautifully!

The problem is that he is also the young master of Jinding Palace, if he is afraid, he will turn around and run away...... It's a bit of a drop!

But if you don't run, Liu Jingxun's livestock kills the real realm demon clan and chops melons and vegetables, it's not like I've never seen it, I'm afraid it's not enough to cut it!

Thinking about it, there is only one plan. I didn't make a move, so I pretended to be stupid anyway. I don't believe it, the affairs of the older generation, you Liu Jingxun have the face to count on me?

As he pondered, the portal was pushed open.

A young man stepped through the door, his brow furrowed, and he didn't speak, but went to get a jug of wine, and drank it in silence.

Ou Yu looked curious and asked, "Lan Qing, what's wrong?" Why are you so sad all of a sudden, did anyone smash your pot?"

The young man didn't look up, he took another sip of wine, and said in a deep voice, "There was news just now that my junior brother died in the Lamp Shadow Cave."

Ou Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, walked over and poured himself a glass of wine, pulled Lan Qing's wine jug and touched it several times, and kept saying, "Congratulations! That little *** is finally dead, lest I see him next time, I can't help but beat him to death, and offend you Tumen Mountain again."

He felt that this was something to be happy about, but Lan Qing was not happy at all.

Ou Yu was a little puzzled, and wondered, "Aren't you a thief who dislikes your little junior brother? Why are you still not happy to die?"

Lan Qing took a sip of wine and said in a deep voice, "It's really happy to be happy, but it's not the time to die. He died in the Lamp Shadow Cave Heaven, the sixth senior sister is a companion, and if she fails to protect him, the sixth senior sister will definitely be punished by the master, and it is likely that the root bones will be uprooted and the cultivation will be abolished."

After a pause, Lan Qing said, "I have to go back, I won't get involved in Liu Jingxuan's affairs."

Ou Yu nodded and didn't say much, but he was already glad for this friend in his heart.

It's best not to go, go, your little real realm is probably not enough for him Liu Jingxun to stuff his teeth. Su Ji and Qiu Yutong are enough to play with him, isn't it funny for this big group of people to go?

In Ou Yu's heart, Su Qi and Qiu Yutong are really two big perverts.

One is a person who doesn't even let go of his stepmother and his own brother, and the other is even more fucking bullshit, self-destruction at the age of seventeen?! Is this something that people can do?!

I, Ou Yu, am lustful, but Lao Tzu is a genius refiner and rich!

After thinking about it, Ou Yu said, "You haven't thought that Liu Jingxun was in the Lamp Shadow Cave before, and that little *** was killed by Liu Jingxun?"

Lan Qing nodded, "I've thought about it, and it's very likely, so I have to hurry back to Tumen Mountain, otherwise my master will have nowhere to vent his anger, and he will only be able to bully the sixth senior sister."

As he spoke, Lan Qing handed out a newspaper.

"This is the report of Luo Mei Zong, but it didn't come out much, but it was quickly recovered by Luo Mei Zong himself at a great cost. But once it is published, there will be a lot of rubbing."

Ou Yu took the newspaper and looked at it, and immediately squirted out a sip of wine.

Good boy! In the future, Su Zheng's pit goods and the dead face paralysis in Middle Earth will shout at themselves again, and they won't be able to die!

The newspapers were concise and to the point, but the names of several people were clearly written.

Luomei Sect was first smashed flat on the top of the mountain with a punch, and then divided into four pieces by two swords. The people who broke into the mountain, led by Liu Jingxun of Qingxing Mountain, accompanied by Chen Wenjia, the acting chief worshipper Gu Yijue, and the treasurer Fang Qimu. The text is specially annotated at the back, Chen Wenjia, the disciple of Zhouzi, and the double-flower glazed body. Fang Qimu, the former Xia official of the Jingyang Dynasty, is now refining the Void Sword Cultivator.

The Ou Yu who watched it was really a gum fight.

Gu Yijue, that's a celebrity, just like Liu Jingxun, but no matter how bad the reputation is, people are also sword immortals!

Fang Qimu hadn't heard of it, but refining the Void Sword Cultivation, these four words were not enough to be famous?

The most important thing is Chen Wenjia.

For a long time, Zhouzi's reputation has been so great that many things about Chen Wenjia have been covered up in such a vague way.

But as a thin penny continent person, how can Ou Yu not know Chen Wenjia? Before Fan Jiangyue, she Chen Wenjia was a veritable martial arts genius, with a double-flower glazed body, and killed the old puppet of Hidden Flower Island with three punches, that old guy was the top martial arts of Sanhua, and was once second only to Chen Pao's existence. However, Chen Wenjia only sent him to see his ancestors with only three punches, indicating that it was second only to Zhouzi and had a lot of water.

Ou Yu took a deep breath, "You didn't show them?"

Lan Qing shook her head, "I didn't see it."

Ou Yu turned around and picked up the things on the bed, grabbed Lan Qing, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Lan, run away, that animal is not something we can squat."

Lan Qing's face was surprised, "You are the most face-saving person, don't you want to lose face?"

Ou Yu smiled, "Do I still want face? Fuck the face, I'm damned!"

The people in Jinding Palace, whether it is Mr. Big or Master, how can they love it, anyway, I don't get involved. The master is afraid and doesn't dare to mix, the last time he beat a scholar to the realm, he hasn't recovered yet!

There are a total of nine people, and the first to suffer is the second pole in Beishan, who has been calculating for so long, and now he has no soul of heaven and earth. And then there is Su Zheng's pit goods, and my mother's painting boat has been hammered three times!

Lao Tzu doesn't want to be the third wronged leader, besides, I Ou Yu thinks that when you want to divide life and death, you should work hard, why do you do this twist and turn?

As a result, a group of famous and surnamed Tianjiao characters in Skinny Continent just watched the rich people of Jinding Palace run away with Lan Qing of Tumen Mountain.

The remaining three young Tianjiao are all in the top ten, all within two hundred years old, and more than one hundred and fifty.

Two martial artists, one qi refiner.

One of them is Meng Asheng, who ranked sixth in the Penny Continent, one hundred and eighty years old, returning to the peak of Yuan Qi, and refining the Qi Refining Realm. Mi Wan, the fifth-ranked Changlance Sect, is one hundred and seventy-three years old, with a half-step glazed body, and is in the realm of Qi Refiner Jindan.

The only Qi Refiner was the eighth-ranked Fu Gong Monk Lu Huoding, who was in his 190s and was at the peak of his fugue.

In fact, in terms of strength, Lu Huoding is not weak, but he is old.

At this moment, the three of them turned their heads to look at the two guys who ran away, Meng Asheng pursed his lips and muttered, "Let's have him here Lan Qing and Ou Yu are both at the peak of the true realm, but they both ran away!" Two boneless."

Mi Wan took a sip of tea and said softly: "There was news just now, that little *** in Tumen Mountain was killed in the Lamp Shadow Cave, and his soul couldn't stay, presumably Lan Qing was in a hurry to go back to the mountain." As for Ou Yu, he has a lot of money and a lot of lust and gall, and he has never had much backbone."

Lu Huoding nodded, that's right.

The lust of the young master of Jinding Palace, others don't know, a few of them often get together, how can they not know? The problem is that the palace master of Jinding Palace, who hates the disciple the most in this life, once vowed to kill all the Yin thieves in the world.

I don't know why, a person who hates lustful people so deeply would teach such a bastard disciple? Chinese Net

Mi Wan said with a smile: "But there is one thing, we have to be convinced, Lan Qing can draw a talisman close to the great grandmaster, and Ou Yu can refine the magic weapon of the immortal character that is only half a step away."

Both of them are freaks, and Lan Qing's weirdness is okay

Understand, people have studied the talisman hard since childhood, and it is natural that they have achieved something.

Ke Ou Yu ...... An idle guy who has been hanging since he was a child, and is actually known as the great master of refining weapons?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Lu Huoding smiled and said softly, "This may be the so-called God Rewarding Food."

The three of them continued to sit by the river and make tea, but they really didn't notice that a young man carrying a wooden gun walked into the inn.

Liu Jingxun had already asked for a pot of wine and was taking a sip of it.

What about two swords? Lying in the sea of clouds at this time, where Liu Jingxuan goes, they will not go out for a hundred miles.

You can imprison my aura, but my two swords are fairy swords! Although he doesn't have a sword spirit, he is still smarter than a cat or a puppy, knows how to be obedient, and knows what I'm talking about.

But without the aura, many things are really inconvenient.

There is no way to be a doppelganger, let alone a void, and if you want to use your divine soul, you must rush to the Mud Pill Palace with the true intent of martial arts, so you can't spread out your divine sense to listen to what others are saying.

But just two people left, Liu Jingxuan still noticed it.

He took a sip of wine, and the three people outside the door were estimated to be all mallets, and all of them looked badly. No one recognizes me, and you're here to intercept me? It's not as good as the previous golden pill.

Five taels of silver, it is estimated that it is enough to buy wine.

He bought another jug of wine, and walked out of the inn, intending to continue on his way.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the inn, the big net on his body suddenly appeared, and Liu Jingxun was surrounded by more than ten zhang, and he immediately shined.

Liu Jingxuan couldn't help but scold his mother, and raised his hand to summon two swords.

At this moment, the three of them also looked sideways.

Liu Jingxun swung his sword to dispel the light, then turned his sword back behind him, grinned, and said softly, "Three, I have flowers on my face?"

The three of them got up in unison, and Mi Wan asked indifferently, "Are you Liu Jingxun?"