"Li Jinyu is a tiger and wolf, greedy and ruthless, is Si Hanfei a vegetarian and a good person?

If Si Hanfei enters the Chess King Cave, believe it or not, he will cooperate with Li Jinyu first, clear all outsiders, and then fight with Li Jinyu.

Two tigers compete, the hunter profits, the hunter who wants to do everything, must be ready to be eaten by the tiger, are you ready for this? ”

Ren Qianxing said coldly: "Li Jinyu, Si Hanfei, and the Demon Sect are all tigers and wolves, and if you cooperate with any party, the consequences will be swallowed by life." ”

Luo Rushen smiled bitterly: "Young City Lord, whether we are looking for a collaborator or not, these people have already arrived here, rather than being swallowed by a certain party, it is better to introduce a few more forces and try to fish in troubled waters." ”

Ren Qianxing said: "I agreed, you set off immediately now, go to Si Hanfei to discuss cooperation, if you succeed in getting the treasure, the two sides will be half of one person!" ”

Ren Qianxing was quite atmospheric, and casually promised half of the treasure, listening to his tone, it seemed that he could continue to compromise and hand over sixty or even seventy percent.

The god was shocked: "Young City Lord, isn't this a chance for Si Han Fei Lion to open his mouth?" ”

Ren Qianxing sneered: "Anyway, the treasure hasn't arrived in his hands yet, what's the point of making a promise?" Can we continue to work together after getting the treasure?

The lion's big mouth? I can't wait for Si Han Fei Lion to open his mouth now, that means he can still deal with it, if he is not greedy for money, that is the real danger! ”

It is like a god: "The young city lord is wise, and his subordinates will contact Si Hanfei to discuss cooperation." ”

With that, he left quickly.

Looking at the back of Rushen, Ren Qianxing showed a disdainful smile, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Like a god, my father is right, you dog thing is really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, did you find a new master, Meng Yuan's Si Hanfei so quickly?

What a character Si Hanfei is, how could he trust you, a villain, at most he is just a rabbit and a dead dog.

Knowing as a god?

I can't even see through my own greed, and I think about it like a god, go to the underworld like a god! ”

It was like a god who felt Ren Qianxing's killing intent.

But he didn't care.

Whether it is Ren Qianxing, Si Hanfei, or Li Jinyu, the Demon Sect Master, all of them are chess pieces that he uses to check and balance, and they are the balance he has worked hard to maintain.

The vast territory of the 36 countries in the Western Regions is the real chessboard and the real chess game of life and death.

"Treasure, I want, martial arts, I want, the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions, of course I want it, my greed is not very big, as long as I occupy the Western Regions, it is enough."

As the god walked and calculated, even he didn't notice it, and as his greed intensified, his eyebrows and eyes became much more hideous, and his eyes became more and more slender.

From a distance, it looks like a highly poisonous python that has become a fine, twisting and turning, choosing people to devour.

After walking a few miles, the hideousness on the face of the god quickly disappeared, and he returned to his original chic posture, which was quite a bit of the style of an ancient strategist.

At the same time, in the Yanqi Capital Protectorate, Xiao Qiushui led a team of soldiers to patrol the city, and the wine fairy held a big wine gourd and blocked in front of Xiao Qiushui.

Xiao Qiushui said: "If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency is the wine fairy, right?" I have heard for a long time that Your Excellency has spread the name of Overlord Fist to the Western Regions, and I don't know why it is blocking my way? ”

The wine fairy said drunkly: "I didn't stand in your way, you were in my way!" ”

Xiao Qiushui's expression immediately became cold, he was not interested in fighting with the wine fairy, seeing that the wine fairy refused to get out of the way, his hand immediately rested on the sword handle.

The sword was mottled and old, and the blade shimmered with a cold glow that resembled the fangs of a poisonous snake.

The sword is three feet seven inches long.

The sword is engraved with two seal characters - long song!

Xiao Qiushui didn't want to sing a song, but the ancient sword of Changge wanted a blood-stained blade, in this Duhu Mansion where the sun was like blood and the desert was lonely, anyone would become cold.

Cold!

Chill!

People have blood, and military law is ruthless!

"Tell me what you mean, or go to the prison of the Duhu Mansion, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

"Let's see what you're capable of!"

The wine fairy also lost his temper, and wanted to try this junior's martial arts, so he swung his fist at Xiao Qiushui's mount.

Xiao Qiushui flew up, and the sword bloomed with thousands of brilliant cold rays, like a cold plum spitting core, like an orchid leaf swaying with the west wind, and more like a sand gull crossing the waves when the light wings, the sword aura is ever-changing, beautiful.

The punch strength of the wine fairy is certainly strong, and the drunken punch is even more up and down, and it is varied, but no matter how his fist changes, there is always a cold light in front of him.

The wine fairy was horrified in his heart, he was also a boxing master in the Western Regions, even the original Helian Ba did not dare to take his overlord fist, but he didn't expect to face a junior in his twenties, and he would fall into disadvantage.

It's just a matter of falling into the downwind!

It's just that I'm still looking for trouble!

is in the upper hand and asks the seniors to point out the juniors, and if you are beaten, you don't know what to say, and you have nothing to look for!

The fairy in the wine shouted, and the fist was faster than the other, rigid and fierce, and indestructible.

Xiao Qiushui's sword momentum has not changed at all, although the fist strength of the wine immortal is strong enough to open the monument and break stones, how can it compare to the fists and feet of the Golden Wheel Dharma King?

The sword light flashed, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and the sword blade rubbed the wrist veins of the wine fairy, drawing seven or eight circles.

Jiuzhongxian's fast punches, slow punches, light punches, and heavy punches made one after another, and he used all his life's boxing techniques, but he couldn't get away from the sword light for a moment, but was firmly restrained.

The blade of the sword is horizontal above the vein, as long as Xiao Qiushui has a little killing intent, and with a gentle sweep of the sword, his fist that is famous in the Western Regions will leave his body forever.

At this point in the fierce battle, the wine fairy has completely fallen into the rhythm of Xiao Qiushui, unable to advance or retreat, only feeling that he has fallen into the cotton bushes, and his body is weak and powerless.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Did this kid start practicing martial arts from his mother's womb?

"Boy! I'm not here to fight with you, I'm here to deliver you a letter, you stop it! ”

"Do you have to use this attitude to send letters? You first prove that you are not Meng Yuan's spies, otherwise even if my sword spares you, military law will not spare you! ”

"I'm just playing with the prestige of my seniors, what do you kid want? If you dare to do it again, Lao Tzu is going to do his best, do you want to try the overlord fist? ”

Xiao Qiushui took two steps back and put away his sword.

"I wonder whose letter my predecessor sent?"

The wine fairy snorted twice, and wanted to pick up the wine gourd and drink two sips of wine, but his hand reached to his waist, only to find that the rope binding the wine gourd had been cut, and the wine gourd was bounced to the roof on the side by Xiao Qiushui.

But it was Xiao Qiushui who was meticulous in his work, knowing that the wine fairy had to drink in order to burst out of the Overlord Fist.

Without the wine gourd, the wine fairy is like a tiger that has lost its claws, even if it has a thousand abilities, it can only show one or two points, and it cannot cause any impact.

The wine fairy said: "It is like the faith of God!" ”

Xiao Qiushui said: "I don't know him. ”

The wine fairy said: "That guy said that your kid's fortune is extremely deep, and it is related to a treasure. ”

Xiao Qiushui said: "Thank you seniors for sending the message." ”

The wine fairy said: "Aren't you going to look for it?" ”

Xiao Qiushui said: "The soldiers are in danger, now is an important moment to defend the city, don't talk about gold, silver and jewelry, even if it is the God of War Temple, I don't want to participate!" ”

The wine fairy praised: "Good boy, you really have ambition, just let me try the Golden Wheel Dharma King for you to see how strong his fist is." ”

Xiao Qiushui said: "Thank you seniors." ”

After that, he flew up to the roof, wanting to return the wine gourd of the wine fairy to him, but he didn't want to fight, and the sword qi shattered a tile, and happened to step on the broken tile.

Xiao Qiushui staggered, then sank his waist and fell to stabilize his body, not wanting to use too much strength, and stepped on more than a dozen tiles, and the tiles flew one after another, which was embarrassing.

What surprised Xiao Qiushui even more was that he couldn't stabilize his body and fell directly into the house.

Xiao Qiushui's martial arts foundation is so solid, stepping on the broken tiles is already quite strange, and the body falls into the house uncontrollably, which can be said to be nonsense.

But he just fell.

There were three people in the house.

Two men and one woman.

The woman has an ordinary appearance, smart eyes, and holds a blue-green jade flute, which is thicker than ordinary flutes and has larger holes, which is quite strange.

A gray-robed man, holding a huqin, tall and thin, with low shoulders, looked like a seventy or eighty-year-old man on the verge of death.

A man in a white robe, stroking the piano with both hands, this man is a little handsome, and his appearance is also immature, the dulcimer on his knees is wide and long, and his hands are playing falsely, and there is no rhyme of the piano.

Xiao Qiushui reacted sensitively, and immediately knew that the roof was done by these three people, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Dijian, Jiang Xiuyin!"

"Qin Jian, Wen Yanyang!"

"Hu Jian, climb the withering beam!"

Xiao Qiushui exclaimed: "Three-talented swordsman? ”

"It's just a name, it's not worth mentioning."

"What are you doing here?"

"Come to find someone who is destined."

"Who is destined?"

"Whoever comes in is destined to be a person!"

Xiao Qiushui felt that his brain was a little confused, obviously he didn't know anyone in the Western Regions, but there were so many people who came to him, and he said that he was a "destined person"?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

You can't eat pies that fall from the sky!

Adventures often come with risks!

Don't let Tang Fang hear this!

……

"Uncle Yue, you are recovering well!"

Li Jinyu checked Jianzun and found that although Jianzun had lost all his martial arts, his body was very healthy.

At the beginning of the Battle of Sword Casting City, Jian Zun and Helian Ba fought against Guan Yutian, and Guan Yutian was forced to be in a hurry, and launched a strong attack with a sword in the world, forcibly opening a road.

Helian Ba was split in two and died on the spot.

Jian Zun resisted with nine fiery blood swords, coupled with the support of Jin Bingyun and Li Shengnan, as well as the Xuantie Elite Heart Guard on his chest, which was able to save his life.

Although his life was saved, the damage to the sword was too heavy, the dantian was broken by the sword qi, and the meridians were broken by the bombardment, although the muscles and bones were healed by the vitality of the Lingshuang Sword, this martial art could not be saved.

In the past, Jian Zun might have died of sorrow, but now there is nothing to care about, after all, the changes in the rivers and lakes are too fast, and he has long been unable to fight.

Instead of becoming a stepping stone for some geniuses, it is better to retire in Sword Casting City, which can be regarded as a retirement in the old age.

Jian Zun said angrily: "What, do you kid want me to die, so that I can take the opportunity to take the Sword Casting City into my pocket?" You're so calculating! ”

Li Jinyu smiled: "Uncle Yue misunderstood. ”

Jian Zun said: "Why did you misunderstand?" ”

Li Jinyu said: "Even if you are in good health and your martial arts have soared, the position of the city lord is also that of the sword hero!" ”

Sword Venerable: !! ∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

Why can't you be a little more tactful?

Before the robber robs, he has to recite the final poem!

Jian Zun said: "I'm curious, what is the level of your martial arts, how far away is it from the Supreme Grand Master, how do you deal with the Jade Rakshasa ?" ”

Li Jinyu said: "Uncle Yue, why should I deal with the Jade Rakshasa? I have no reason to deal with him, and as for my current martial arts, I don't know very well. ”

"I don't know? Can you still not know? ”

"The level of martial arts depends on the performance, if it is the most suitable environment, coupled with the help of flying flowers, you should be able to make more than ten moves with the supreme grandmaster."

"And what about the Lingshuang Sword?"

"In this level of battle, the blessing that the Lingshuang Sword can provide is not great, the Demon Sword Relic Clan has been waiting for more than five hundred years, and it is really blind.

If it were me, I would concentrate on cultivating the clansmen, even if it was only sixty years of sword casting, it would be three generations, and each generation would produce five masters, which would be fifteen masters.

Fifteen masters who are proficient in innate qi and a sword in the world, plus hundreds of first-class, second-rate masters and the sword formation of the Demon Sword Relic Clan, are enough to completely gain a foothold in the land of the Western Regions, and the Demon Sect does not dare to provoke easily.

If you occupy a rich land and work hard for decades, you may not be able to earn the treasure.

The so-called heart sword and magic sword are just two divine weapons, and whether they can exert their power depends on their own fit and martial arts cultivation.

Some people can't become the god of swords even if they have a sword in their hands, and some people don't have a sword in their hands, but they can break through ten thousand laws with one sword and defeat the world's ghosts. ”

Jian Zun said disdainfully: "Do you think the Demon Sword Relic Clan hasn't done it?" In the past five hundred years, they have tried to make great achievements countless times, but all of them have failed.

The number of failures is too much, so he puts his hope on the treasures of the ancestors, do you think Guan Yutian has not considered these? But he just can't do it!

This is not their obsession for 500 years, but their hope for success, I don't know what the truth is, you should be their days! ”

Li Jinyu said: "Uncle Yue doesn't know, Guan Yutian must know, I can go and ask him." ”

Jian Zun said, "Where is he?" ”

Although his martial arts were abolished by Guan Yutian, Jian Zun did not resent him, after all, he breached the contract first, and Guan Yutian acted openly and honestly, and defeated him with dignified means, his skills were not as good as others, and he had nothing to say.

Li Jinyu said: "At the gate of the Sword Casting City." ”

Jian Zun said: "He is quite reasonable. ”

Guan Yutian didn't come in at the door, obviously worried that the fight would hurt the innocent.

Li Jinyu said: "Is my father-in-law going?" ”

Jian Zun said: "I won't go, what's the point of going?" It's better to enjoy the flowers at home. ”

"Uncle Yue, you appreciate it slowly, I ......"

"I'm missing something in my arms."

"What's missing? Guan Yutian's head? ”

"Phew! Do you have anyone who holds their heads to enjoy the flowers? What I'm missing is a grandson, you bastard, work hard! ”