"You are the head of Qingyuan Temple?"

"It's down there!"

"Then let me ask you, what strength do you have in Qingyuanguan to own two shops?"

With Iron Mountain's earth-shattering roar, everyone was faintly looking forward to it.

There's a good show going on.

On one side is the powerful and domineering Iron Fist Sect.

On one side, there is a new upsurge, and there are two high-level disciples in a row.

Who is better to own the ownership of the two shops?

It stands to reason that these two shops have gone through several twists and turns, and in the end they are the right Qingyuan view.

But tracing back to the source, there was no evidence for Tieshan's loss to the Giant Bear Gate at that time.

It's just a verbal promise, if Tieshan bites to death, even the good old man Shu Xianmen will be difficult to mediate.

So, it all depends on which side has a harder fist.

"I, Tieshan Jing Yuheng, am a heroine and are admired, but how can she have an unfilial nephew like you under her name, why did she pass on the position of the head of Qingyuanguan to you?"

"You are just the peak of qi refining, how can you sit firmly in this position of the head?"

Tie Shan spoke, and he could hear that he had premeditated these words.

Even Jiang Yang's realm was inquired about clearly.

Jiang Yang felt uncomfortable, this was exposed by others, and he was a little unhappy.

But there is nothing to be done.

Ten years, a whole decade!

It's still a qi refining boy, uncomfortable and wants to cry......

Tie Shan pointed at Jiang Yang and continued: "A few days ago, our Jiang master deliberately passed the throne to Chu Ling'er, obviously wanting to deliberately lose the game and merge into the Giant Bear Gate. But somehow, Chu Linger is a stunningly talented character. ”

"But Master Jiang wants to ruin Qingyuanguan's thoughts, and it is obvious and irrefutable!"

Jiang Yang was taken aback.

I'm a good guy.

No one else can see it, how can you see it?

Expert!

There must be a master behind the Iron Mountain!

In the face of Tie Shan's accusations, Jiang Yang had nothing to say, and he didn't know what to say to justify.

When everyone thought about it, the truth seemed to be as Tie Shan said.

Chu Linger has just entered the Qingyuan Temple, and he is a waster.

Cui Ru is also a wasted person.

But Jiang Yang still had to send the two of them to the game, and it seemed that he really intended to lose the game.

"No way, my master is definitely not such a person!"

Suddenly, in the crowd, Chu Ling'er stood up and refuted Tie Shan's words.

She deliberately pushed Master Jiang Yang in front of people, deliberately "tempering" Master.

But I didn't expect to be so humiliated by Tie Shan.

The master exercised the wisdom of the apprentice, how could it be that a villain like Tie Shan put his beak.

Master didn't deliberately lose the competition.

Because the master always thought in his heart that it was impossible for him and Cui Ru to lose the game.

Watching Chu Ling'er jump out, Jiang Yang was greatly moved.

I almost shed tears of emotion.

When I go back, I won't spank you anymore.

Chu Ling'er pointed at Tie Shan's nose and snorted coldly: "Tie Shan, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking, you just want to belittle my master, so you want to go back to these two shops!" ”

"I'm telling you, you're dreaming!"

"These two shops belong to my Qingyuanguan!"

……

"It's kind of interesting."

In the crowd, Zhao Zai whispered.

Xun Yijian, who was beside him, had sharp ears, heard it, and didn't know what the dean's muttering meant, so he hurriedly asked, "Dean, what do you mean?" ”

Zhao Zai glanced at the rough man beside him, and suddenly had a plan.

He first stroked the long beard hanging on his chest, smiled slightly, and beckoned to Xun Yijian, telling him to listen with his ears, wanting to relax Xun Yijian's vigilance.

Xun Yijian was really fooled.

When Xun Yijian attached his ear to listen, Zhao Zai suddenly stretched out his guilty hand.

A palm pushed behind Xun Yijian's back.

Xun Yijian stumbled one by one and fell from the crowd in front of several people.

This?

It's exactly the same way as Jiang someone's appearance.

Everyone looked at a man with a scruffy beard and suddenly broke in, deeply puzzled.

Xun Yijian glanced back at Zhao Zai, the initiator.

I have the mind to scold my mother.

Zhao Zai hid in the crowd, just smiled and nodded, and asked him to solve this farce quickly with lip language, and don't delay the business.

Xun Yijian understood in seconds, and immediately straightened his waist.

Walked between Tie Shan and Jiang Yang.

Xun Yijian hooked Jiang Yang's shoulders openly, and the two of them were like good brothers.

Xun Yijian rubbed his nose and said to Tie Shan: "Little brother, sell me someone Xun a face, this matter ends here!" ”

Tie Shan wondered, where did this lazy man come from?

Give back face?

Would you like to give you a slap in the face?

Immediately, Tie Shan was about to slap over.

Ordinary people will lose a few teeth if they suffer like this.

"Hey, I'm grumpy." Xun Yijian saw the slap coming, and he was angry, and immediately exported the quintessence of the country.

In this life, I have never suffered such humiliation.

"The Sword Immortal is here! Idlers back down! ”

……

……

"Oops, my Boleng Gai~"

Tie Shan covered one of his legs and lay on the ground wailing in pain.

Just now, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and they heard a "click".

Then, somehow, Iron Mountain lay on the ground.

When he looked at it again, his face turned pale with pain.

The kneecap was stiffly cut off, and it was red and white......

Xun Yijian then stepped on Tie Shan's chest and let out a bold statement: "This is someone with me Xun...... No, follow the Qingyuan view and do it! ”

Xun Yijian spat on the ground twice, and kicked Tie Shan in the chest again.

Between the words, he also pulled the hatred value to Qingyuanguan!

Is...... Talent!

Everyone heard another click, and Tie Shan's ribs were broken somehow, like a cannonball out of the chamber, rolling out of the distance, hitting the steps in the distance before stopping.

I was still wailing at the beginning, but now there was no sound at all.

The onlookers couldn't help but gasp!

This man!

It's so strong!

Jiang Yang smiled and couldn't help sighing......

The strongest king destroys the novice village tyrant with his bare hands!

At this time, the crowd of onlookers is worthy of being a senior passer-by who sets off the atmosphere.

Someone had sharp eyes and recognized Xun Yijian.

Contemporary Sword Immortals!

"Xun Yijian, Sword Immortal!"

The big worship of the Xishu Palace actually appeared in the small Juxian Town.

also hooked up with Jiang Yang, the two seem to know each other, and they have a great relationship.

Everyone looked at Jiang Yang differently.

Looking at his crazy fans, Xun Yijian's old face couldn't hold back, and he hurriedly hugged Jiang Yang and entered the shop.

After entering the shop, Jiang Yang glanced at the rough man beside him and asked, "Uncle, who are you?" ”

Xun Yijian's face turned black, and he almost gave this kid a kick.

Sword Immortal, you don't even know each other?

Xun Yijian felt insulted.

Chu Ling'er stepped forward at this moment, with an excited smile on her face, and her eyes flashed.

She knows Xun Yijian!

Contemporary Sword Immortals!

The first person to cultivate swords.

Even the head of the Nine Heavens Sect had to give three points to him.

Legend has it that Xun Yijian has a bad temper and loves to drink.

If you don't agree with each other, you will raise your sword and cut people.

In short, a lonely swordsman with no friends.

Unexpectedly, the master actually knew him.

Just when Chu Linger wanted to come forward to meet her idol, she felt that someone pulled her sleeve.

When she looked back, she saw that it was a kind old man in a Confucian shirt.

"Old man, who are you?"

Zhao Zai: "......"

The two contemporary immortal cultivators were actually folded in the hands of the little Qingyuanguan master and apprentice at the same time.

No one knows the Sword Immortal!

None of them know the dean!