"Shameless! How can you borrow something like this and carry a knife like this! ”

Before Zijun could speak, the scholar in Tsing Yi who was hiding behind him retorted.

When the man in black heard this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face.

"When I go out, I still carry such a drag oil bottle, I'm afraid I'm going to cause trouble."

If it weren't for Zijun's presence, what the Tsing Yi scholar said just now would have been a way to die.

If the cultivation realm is insufficient, you should learn to shut up and cultivate, instead of speaking disrespectfully like him.

Putting down the wine glass, Zijun nodded in response.

"But if the principles of the world are determined by force, that person ...... Can you still call it human? ”

"I'm not here to ask my son for advice, just to ask whether to borrow or not?"

Stroking the blade in his hand, the man in black was full of threat in his tone.

"Since you want to borrow something, can you answer me a question?"

Calmly picking up the flask and pouring a glass of immortal wine, Zijun asked again.

"Why do the monks of Longhu Village gather here? Can you tell us? ”

Flip the blade! The man in black replied with a chuckle.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, the reason why this Longhu Mountain is called Longhu Mountain is because there is a true dragon inheritance under this Longhu Mountain."

Putting away the long sword in his hand, the man in black stretched out his right hand and asked Zijun for a peach.

"Brother Tai don't break his word, one problem and one peach."

took out a peach and put it on the table, and saw the peach that Zijun took out.

The man in black and the scholar in Tsing Yi suddenly lit up.

"I don't think I need to say much about the value of this peach, but ...... Your Excellency's words are a bit clumsy. ”

Turning his head to look at the man in black, Zijun said fearlessly.

Putting away his greedy eyes, the man in black jumped off the windowsill and leaned against the wooden wall with his hands in his arms.

"Since you can get this treasure, it must be extraordinary, and if you have a grudge against it, it will be troublesome, say it! What else would you like to ask. ”

"Master, there is indeed a true dragon inheritance under Longhu Mountain, but it is very dangerous! I heard that the immortals went and never returned. ”

Walking out from behind Zijun, the scholar in Tsing Yi opened his mouth to dissuade him.

"I think it's a child, that true dragon inheritance, maybe it's not as good as this peach!"

The Tsing Yi scholar's eyes swayed from side to side, and he looked back and forth at Zijun and the man in black.

Airplanes~!

took out the black ancient sword again, and the man in black looked at the scholar in Tsing Yi with an unkind expression.

Boy! Cutting off someone's chance is like killing your parents!

The move of the scholar in Tsing Yi can offend the man in black all over again.

"Master save me!" The scholar in Tsing Yi hid behind Zijun again in a panic, as if he was afraid that the man in black would behead him without saying a word.

"Your Excellency may you leave your name?" Zijun was still sitting on the stool, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hidden Sect Disciple Sword Three!" Clenching his fists, the man in black said calmly.

"Well, I have a suggestion, I don't know if the third brother of the sword agrees or not." Picking up the peach on the table, Zijun played with the taste at the corner of his mouth.

"Childe, don't you want to break your word?" Hearing this, Jian San's expression changed, and he was very unhappy in his words.

"You can't take this peach with you, if you still want to live......" Zijun squinted at the house outside the window, and night had quietly fallen.

Hearing the meaning of Zijun's words, Jian San was entangled for a moment, and said firmly.

"This opportunity, my sword three is bound to win, even if he dies outside the door, he will never blame the son."

Bang!

Throwing the peach in his hand to Jian San, Zijun picked up the chopsticks on the table again and picked up the dishes to chase away the guests.

"It's good to do it yourself."

Taking the peach, Jian San had a smile on his face, and after tightening the spatial magic weapon, he disappeared into the guest room.

"Master, it's a peach inside, did you give it to him like this?"

The scholar in Tsing Yi was very puzzled, the peach that Zijun took out was already in the last year.

If you find the true water of Taiyi and the soil of nine breaths.

The leftover peach pit will be a peach god tree in a thousand years!

Eating one of these thousand-year-old peaches is enough to cover a thousand years of cultivation!

What's more, the peach shot by Zijun is the best 10,000-year-old peach!

If this peach is placed in the Holy Treasure Pavilion, it is definitely a rare thing at the bottom of the box.

"Just now, on the periphery of the inn, there are no less than dozens of Mahayana monks, if this kid wants to spend it safely, I'm afraid he will die for a lifetime."

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Zijun didn't care about the life or death of that sword cultivator at all, and ate it so fragrantly.

"There are really people who don't want money these days, but it's a pity that they don't listen to the master, and they can't rely on anyone if they die."

Jumping back onto the stool, the scholar in Tsing Yi followed suit.

In the mountains and forests!

Got the peach's sword three, and the sweaty and nervous edgeworth shuttled.

Behind him, followed by dozens of dark shadows that couldn't see people clearly!

"I am the third disciple of the inner sect of the Hidden Sect! You are chasing after you this time, but you want to be the enemy of the Hidden Sect? ”

Unable to shake off the monk behind him, Jian San flew with his sword while exposing himself to the threat of the sect.

Sou!

Stepping on the barbed full moon wheel, the young man in the red robe said teasingly.

"Huh! Hidden Sect? What a big name! Dare to chase you here, who has no background behind it? ”

"Besides, there are many headless corpses in the wilderness here, who cares?"

In the bright night sky, a white-robed black-haired man, stepping on a white crane, flew above the jungle!

Looking down at Kenzo as he fled through the woods.

"Lively wow! Unexpectedly, the Blood Sect Leng Wuxin and Wenmo Pavilion Bai Wushuang also came to hunt for treasures! ”

On the muddy ground, a big man with a burly figure is rampage through the jungle!

All the trees that stood in his way were smashed into pieces by him and scattered all over the ground!

Boom boom!

The sound of trees falling is deafening! Although it was blocked by trees, the speed on the man's legs did not decrease at all!

Fleet of foot! Stay on top of everyone!

"Third Brother Jian, listen to my advice, put down the peach in your hand, and run for your life!"

The light sound came again, stepping on the seven-star sword! The sword is fierce all around!

All the trees that stood in the way were strangled by the golden sword gang!

"You are so pressing, if Jian is not careful, the peach in this hand will dissipate with Jian! No one will be left behind! ”

Jian San's expression is solemn, and he quickly seals! I saw black inscription formations one after another!

Like a passage, one after another appeared in front of you out of thin air!

Whoosh!

Every time he passed through an inscription array, the speed of Jian San increased by a few points!

In between breaths, leave several people behind you!

"Sword kill! Seal the Spirits! Coagulate! ”

The magnetic voice spread throughout the forest! In an instant!

Four hundred-meter blue sword qi located in the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and northwest rose from the ground!

Rumble!

The sword is up! The way to go! Eleven Mahayana monks, including Jian San, were all banned!

"Sword Killing Array! Jianyang Mountain Pie! Leng Wuxin frowned and drank!

At first glance, this sword array is laid out here in advance, deliberately attracting people into the formation!

"This array was originally set up for the inheritance of the true dragon, but I didn't expect to meet a 10,000-year-old immortal peach! Now it doesn't seem to be a loss. ”

Above the sword array! A Tsing Yi sword cultivator stood with his hands in his hands!

Behind him were three orange swords! Looking down at Jian San at his feet, he sneered.

"Sword Lingjun! You don't believe what you say! Aren't you afraid of God's damnation? Seeing this scene, Jian San shouted angrily!

(End of chapter)