"Master, save me!"

Seeing that Chen Anzhi was chasing the brute tiger with a knife and "frolicking", but he was stuck in the net, and no one paid attention to the feet on the ground, the old ghost of Nanshan couldn't help but cry out for help.

He was sealed by the black fog before, and after the whole person was almost abolished, he fell off the cliff again, and he has not been able to recover until now.

He was already hanging upside down and almost had a cerebral hemorrhage, and he was poked a lot of holes in him by a few little bastards, and if there was more than blood, he was really going to lose blood and burp fart.

"Save people first, and I'll settle accounts with you later!"

With a shout, he stopped the brute tiger who was about to run, and Chen Anzhi walked towards the big net.

"How do you solve this net?"

Chen Anzhi frowned.

Looking at the old ghost of Nanshan who was tied up like a zongzi and covered in blood, but was still stuck upside down on the net, Chen Anzhi already understood that it was because they had taken medicine that they were not stuck by this net.

"Give him the medicine and it won't stick.

Otherwise, after a while, the Spider King will come out to eat people! ”

Although the brute tiger didn't understand why Chen Anzhi wanted to save this person, he still patiently explained.

Subsequently, after pulling the old ghost of Nanshan out of the net, the old ghost of Nanshan was carried on his back and ran away with Chen An.

Because he knows that the hungry Spider King can weave a web for a hundred miles, and for those who fall from the cliff, whether they are friends or enemies, they will all eat away.

......

"Whew..."

"But... Alright, get out of its turf! ”

Throwing the old ghost of Nanshan on the ground like a sandbag, the brute tiger gasped out of breath.

And after running wildly as if he had lost his life, Chen Anzhi's people, who suddenly stopped, all felt the heat in their chests.

They already felt it, there was bone gravity and oppression in it.

A normal pound on the outside, and ten pounds on the inside.

Although they are innate, here, they feel that they are still in the realm of dark energy within the three jin.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have run a hundred miles and almost blew up his lungs.

"Brute Tiger, this?"

After gasping for breath, looking at the big net that was only a mile or two away from them, a huge figure retreated back with the cobwebs after an unwilling roar, Chen Anzhi was also afraid, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

"This is the Imperial Beast Sect, of course there will be strange beasts!"

Lying on the ground and looking up at the sky, he felt that the brute tiger that had escaped began to smile.

......

"Sure enough, no wonder..."

The old ghost of Nanshan who was thrown on the ground suddenly spoke up, so that everyone finally remembered that there was an old man in their company.

"Brother An!"

Chen Qingzhi first suppressed his curiosity about this place, and then drew his sword out, intending to kill the old ghost who almost killed Chen Anzhi.

The face that melted out of the black mist was exactly the same as the old ghost's appearance.

Since Chen Anzhi can't kill him above, it's up to him to try the feeling of the innate sword heaven below.

"Little bastard, you pierced me so many holes, and you still want to come?

If it weren't for the fact that you have sword energy, Lao Tzu stripped naked and let you stab, you wouldn't be able to stab a bit. ”

The old ghost of Nanshan shouted stiffly, but his expression was also horrified.

But what he said was also true.

Celestial and innate are not at the same level at all, as a celestial being, refining his body with qi, his skin and flesh have already left the realm of mortal fetuses with the naked eye, how can he be easily pierced.

Even if he is seriously injured or the realm falls, the reality of the flesh and skin has been achieved, and this will not change.

It's just a coincidence that I just happened to meet a guy who can cultivate sword qi by nature.

It's not much, but it can stab him.

......

"Chen Qingzhi, he is the vice president of Nanshan Academy, do you still want to stab him?"

Chen Anzhi asked jokingly.

He had heard Chen Qingzhi talk about the secrets in Ma'anshan, there was a rebel in Nanshan Academy, who was his junior uncle, and it seemed that he was the vice president of Nanshan Academy.

It's just that because he is a rebel, he only hears of his name and never sees him.

"Are you an old ghost in Nanshan?"

Listening to Chen Anzhi's words, Chen Qingzhi was surprised.

"You're Keiyuki with three moles on your buttocks?"

After each of them digested the meaning of Chen An's words, they asked in unison.

......

"No wonder Senior Brother said that there are three moles on the buttocks, and the Mountain Sect is going to move home.

I was going to throw you away, but my brother didn't want to, and then I left in anger..."

"You're really a loser, I don't want to move so I found a home by myself..."

"Alas, it's a pity that I can't escape fate..."

When Chen Qingzhi kept drugging his little uncle, the old ghost of Nanshan kept chattering.

Listening to the resentment in the words, the meaning was meaningful, and even some encouraged Chen Qingzhi to behead Chen Anzhi, but Chen Anzhi just looked at him with a smile.

Old fellow, do you say yes?

Then, in the wail of the old ghost in Nanshan who "deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors", he was held down by the brute tiger, and was cut to blood by Chen Qingzhi, who was about to be thrown away, and lay on the ground and begged for mercy decisively.

He swore that he was really the vice president of Nanshan Academy, the junior brother of Ma'anshan, and the slave of Chen Anzhi, who was now in charge of Wangcheng.

.....

"An Zhi, did you really take Nanshan Tiansong as a servant and let him take an oath to confess the Lord?"

Li Qingcong, who had been watching the "play" on the side, asked softly with a face full of disbelief after a few people stopped.

"How?"

Chen Anzhi asked.

"In the imperial examination in the spring of the tenth year of Longqing, the champion was originally the master, and then the list was Tian Anjing, and Tanhua was Nanshan Tiansong.

Because he really didn't care, he was sent to Nanshan Academy as the vice president.

In fact, he may also be a grandmaster. ”

Li Qingqing said.

"How do you know?"

Chen Anzhi had some brain pain.

"At that time, the master took me out every day, and in addition to practicing, he also told me a lot about his past."

Li Qingqing said again.

Old guy, it seems that he is really explaining the future!

But will I let you die so easily?

Listening to Li Qingcong's words, Chen Anzhi clenched his fists and swore secretly.

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"Come on, don't be crooked.

You are the Northern Sword, my brother.

You're an old ghost, my slave! ”

After secretly making up his mind, Chen Anzhi drank the mouth fight between Chen Qingzhi and Nanshan Tiansong after the martial arts.

It doesn't matter what his background, realm, or past he is, now he is just his servant.

Heaven or man, the grandmaster is better.

I heard that as long as the grandmaster made an oath, he would be bound by the heavens, so the grandmaster kept the oath tightly.

He didn't bother to listen to their arguing anymore.

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"Huzi, didn't you say that the cliff you fell down had a large area such as the nine-leaf thunder vine, and then after you got the martial arts of the dry bones under the cliff, you encountered the gem of the Imperial Beast Sect.

Why, there was nothing you said about where we jumped, and we almost hung up? ”

After learning about Chen Qingzhi and Nanshan Tiansong, Chen Anzhi looked at the yellow sand scenery in his eyes, and was suspicious.

"That cliff is a little far away, not in Devil's Cry Ridge.

When Roserose asked me to come back, she jumped down from Devil's Cry Ridge. ”

The brute tiger scratched his head and smirked innocently.

Everyone, in an instant, wanted to fall.

This damn spirit is in the brain, and it's smitten!

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