"You don't want to think about it, if you can't keep the bottom line of principles with a means like me, why do you need to take advantage of it? I don't have a penny, do the Geng family dare not give it to me?!"

"I'm a person who does things, and I've never done anything if I don't do it. If I take it, I will not give it a penny; Give him money, and he will not be spared."

"The Geng family has fallen, the manor has been abandoned for a long time, and it has been impossible to get rid of it for half a year; I gave five thousand taels, which is far beyond its original value. Just because I used my tricks and was rejuvenated overnight, I taught people to be greedy."

"That encephalopathy that Geng didn't know where it came from, actually teamed up with fellow Taoists to harm me by witchcraft. Feng Qingtian, if I show my ability to seize the manor, then how can Geng Qu have the courage to play with me and not be able to play with me?"

After saying a few words, Zhao Jingyang shook his head: "If it weren't for your integrity, I would have slapped you to death, why bother talking nonsense with you!"

Feng Qingtian was silent for a long time, and said, "I came from the south of the Yangtze River, and I met Liu Shusheng on the road. Then I went to the county and found all kinds of rumors, and only when I was determined did I come to the door and ask you for an explanation."

"And thou hast slain him when thou hast spoken a word. It's just that I can't intercept it."

"Then Liu Shusheng has an old mother in the hall, you killed him, how can his mother support him?"

When Zhao Jingyang heard this, he shook his head with a smile: "Why is his mother supporting, what is she doing to me? He came to the door to seek death, so I still have to think about him? Feng Qingtian, in this world, there is no such reason. When he slandered me, he never thought that he would be killed by me? Will the old mother have nothing to support?"

Feng Qingtian was silent.

Zhao Jingyang said: "You are chivalrous and righteous, and you are really chivalrous; It's a pity to be deceived. It's because you can't cultivate at home. Although he is a martial saint, his divine soul realm is slightly lower, and he can't sense good and evil in people's hearts."

Feng Qingtian is really a martial saint, but the realm of the divine soul is not as good as the ninth uncle, and he barely crossed the threshold of the martial saint. If you change to Uncle Nine, you will never be easily deceived!

Zhao Jingyang and Feng Qingtian said so much, they really pity talents. It can be seen that this sword god is not very clever in his cultivation method, and he is a little lacking in the divine soul, but he has cultivated into a martial saint. And chivalrous and righteous, such a person is a pillow sent by sleepiness.

"I can't say that there is still the city emperor who is deceived from it—otherwise the incident happened last night, how could it have spread all over the county early this morning?" Zhao Jingyang said, a fierce color flashed in his eyes: "You are defeated by my hands today, I will not kill you; But you must stay in my manor for three years, and you will not be allowed to take a step for three years. If, after three years, you still think that I, Zhao Jingyang, am heinous, and leave by myself, I will not stop you."

When Feng Qingtian heard this, he said, "Defeated by your hands, it was my poor ability and I had nothing to say. But I have something important to do, and if I am detained here, it will be against my heart!"

Later, Zhao Jingyang knew what Feng Qingtian was talking about.

It turned out that Feng Qingtian found a big demon in Jinhua Mansion in the south of the Yangtze River, this demon cannibalism, which is very evil; He went to the door, but he had to tie his hand and could not cut it off.

Because of the mundane things of the sword weapon in his hand, it is difficult to break the body of the big demon.

Thinking about the old things in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, I found the young original.

"Twenty years ago, there was a supreme master on the rivers and lakes, called Dugu Potian; This person is rampant in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to be controlled. Because all the masters joined forces and fought with him, they were all defeated in his hands. He collected the weapons of all kinds of masters, found the famous blacksmith Tang Fatzi, and finally refined it into a piece of dark iron." ….

"The people in the rivers and lakes lick the blood with their knives, and the weapons are all murderous; A Taoist priest told me that if you find this piece of dark iron made from the weapons of all the masters of the rivers and lakes, and make it into a sword weapon, you will break the body of the great demon."

"I inquired in many ways and learned that Xuantie was in the Shaoyuan area, so I followed the clues to find it."

"That big demon in Jinhua Mansion is raging cannibalism, I have to find the dark iron as soon as possible, make a sharp weapon, and kill it to correct the world!"

Zhao Jingyang listened to it and suddenly said, "I see."

But his voice changed, and he said, "What kind of big demon is it, teaching you this sword god, and you also find it tricky?"

Feng Qingtian said, "It's a thousand-year-old dryad. This demon is a locust tree, I don't know how it became a sperm, stopped on the outskirts of Guobei County, and ate passers-by."

"This demon

The body is solid, and it is based on the mountains and forests, which is really difficult to destroy. I fought with it three days and three nights, and I could not hold it."

He said, "Because the sword in my hand is a mundane thing, I have found it in its original form, and I can only wound it, but not kill it. If you don't die with one blow, the dryad will escape into the mountains and forests. It's infuriating!"

Feng Qingtian's sword weapon is indeed not very good. As soon as Zhao Jingyang pointed his finger, he snapped it off.

If you meet a big demon with a strong body, this kind of sword weapon is really difficult to hurt; I'm afraid it's also because of his strong sword intent, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to hurt that monster.

Zhao Jingyang smiled and said, "Since you are here to ask for a sword weapon, I have an idea."

said, "The so-called dark iron refined with the weapons of the masters of the rivers and lakes is forged into a sword weapon, whether it can kill the tree demon, I'm afraid it can't be exact?"

Feng Qingtian nodded: "I don't know for sure, but I don't have any other choice."

Zhao Jingyang said, "So, how can I give you exactly?"

Feng Qingtian was stunned.

Zhao Jingyang said: "Magic weapons, magic weapons, I Zhao Jingyang have a lot. What do you think of this sword?"

I don't know when, there was an extra sword in his hand - this sword was different from the regular sword, it was the size of a palm, fusiform, and brass-colored.

I saw him urging Yuangang, and this shuttle-like little sword immediately bloomed; Feng Qingtian couldn't help but squint his eyes, only to feel that this edge seemed to cut him open with his divine soul!

His eyes widened instantly: "Good sword!"

Zhao Jingyang laughed, turned over his hand and accepted the shuttle, and replaced it with a golden ball: "Look at this again."

urged Yuan Gang again, and the golden balls stretched out, turning into a wisp of vivid and uncertain golden thread, circling around Zhao Jingyang.

This golden thread is as thin as a ray of light, agile as a living thing, sharp and restrained, but gives people a sense of warmth. But Feng Qingtian is a sword god, and he immediately sensed the incomparable edge contained in this ray of golden light!

This is also a sword weapon!

"Flying Sword Jumping Pill." Zhao Jingyang said with a smile: "What does that unknown Xuantie compare to my Flying Sword Jumping Pill?"

Feng Qingtian was speechless for a long time.

said, "Sure enough, Feng's eyelids are shallow... If you have such treasures, why should you take a manor?"

But he turned his head, shook his head, and said, "I was wrong."

Zhao Jingyang laughed, snapped his fingers on the table, and the fusiform flying sword and the golden cancan sword pill both flew in front of Feng Qingtian: "Choose one."

Seeing this, Feng Qingtian shook his head: "The so-called reactive power is not punished. I came to the door, and if you don't kill me, you have taught me to be grateful; But they gave me treasures, how dare I accept them?"

Zhao Jingyang said, "According to what you say, it's not wrong."

Then he stood up, "Come with me."

Feng Qingtian exhaled, walked out of the living room with Zhao Jingyang, went all the way to the middle courtyard, and entered the Hanhai Pavilion.

Nineteen generations