On the bank of the Wujiang River, the crowd of onlookers on the shore suddenly lost their voices.

They stared at the majestic figure by the river.

It was a tall man with straight and sharp eyebrows and a high nose.

Every muscle in his body is polished by a top sculptor, strong but not bloated.

It gives a sense of heaviness like a mountain.

Just now, it was this Gao Dao man who relied on a pair of iron fists to kill the sixteenth-ranked overlord sword, and even went on to provoke the sword fairy.

It was three seconds before the crowd began to whisper.

"Will there be another fight? Could it be that this Yichengzi Dao Chief, who was born in a small city of Yuer, is still going to fight the sword fairy today? Someone had an expectant expression on his face, a look that he could see that the funeral was not too big.

"What is the matter with the beautiful sheep and the boiling sheep that the Taoist chief of Yichengzi said?" There were also people in the crowd who asked if they didn't understand, but beside him, all the brothers who understood were speechless.

Yi Chen was also speechless.

He couldn't say that they were two powerful beings on the green grassland.

At this time, the master of the void phase saw that Yi Chen's side had already divided life and died, and he had already stopped.

The sword fairy's face was like frost, although he couldn't understand what Yi Chen said, but she knew that it was definitely not a good word, a pair of wonderful eyes stared at Yi Chen like ice, her chest rose and fell, and she didn't know whether she was angry by Yi Chen's qi or by the empty phase.

"Sword fairy, you don't want to have a fight with Poor Dao, do you?" Yi Chen licked his slightly dry lips and said, he was a little eager to try.

The sword fairy in front of him is holding a beautiful flying fairy bun, which is a kind of horizontal '8' shaped bun, the two circles are like handles, the sword fairy has an amazing amount of hair, and the black hair is like a waterfall.

Of course, Yi Chen only dared to do this.

It's okay to beat people up, after all, it's the contemporary world of stopping killing Jianlu, if you slaughter him like a tyrant, I'm afraid that the old guy who doesn't stop killing Jianlu will run out and talk to him about the benefits.

That's the benefit of having a backstage.

This kind of benefit is deeply experienced by those monsters who were hammered to death by Brother Monkey without backstage in Journey to the West.

The world is like a big net, how can it be self-sufficient.

The four famous novels in his previous life, Yi Chen loves Journey to the West, and the more he reads, the more interesting it becomes.

"Yi Daochang, we are different, we don't conspire with each other, you can do it yourself." The sword fairy sighed helplessly, and finally put down a cruel word, and the shadow disappeared into the sky.

This made Yi Chen quite regretful.

There are three spirit swords behind the sword fairy, one green, one green, and one purple.

Green is a water-attribute spirit sword, cyan is a wood-attribute spirit sword, as for the purple spirit sword that has never been unsheathed, Yi Chen should be a thunder-attribute spirit sword according to the breath revealed in the scabbard.

If the Sword Fairy really wanted to have a fight with him, then Yi Chen smiled.

Will he be afraid of being electrocuted?

He touched the electric gate and the resistance came out, and the resistance was max.

The master made a move, missed by a thousand miles, and a strategic miscalculation, I am afraid that he will not be ridden as a horse.

If the Sword Fairy really regarded the Thunder Spirit Sword as a killing move, then Yi Chen would dare to pull her hair bun and smash it.

"Thank you for the master's help this time, otherwise the poor road would have to flee in the wilderness." Seeing the sword fairy leave, Yi Chen turned his gaze to the mad monk.

The master of the void phase can deal with each other, meet at any time, and he is really on the ground if there is something.

"What did the Dao Chief say, the real people in the Nine Realms, the Dao Chief's cultivation is already comparable to the cultivators of the second realm, even if he is one against two, he can still win in battle."

"But the Taoist don't have to hate the sword fairy, my Yuelun Temple has always been good friends with the sword house, and the sword fairy is in the red dust for the first time, so there is some dogma and rigidity, and people are not bad."

Regarding the words of the mad monk, Yi Chen naturally nodded yes.

The face of the empty phase must be given.

It was the sword that cut him and not the sword fairy, others had a hard background, and the idea was still piercing, as long as the sword fairy didn't provoke him, he naturally wouldn't act like a flat-headed brother.

"Master, this Wujiang's mouth is quite fat, why don't you try my craft?" Yi Chen decided to ask the master of the void phase to rub it again, and personally barbecued it for him to show his gratitude.

Favors are favors, and meals still have to be invited.

After nodding his head, Yi Chen summoned Xiao Meow and told him to just his mouth, and then throw it into Wujiang.

How can there be no nest in fishing, and the little meow is very useful.

In the shocked eyes of the empty phase, Xiao Meow began to skillfully electric fishing, fishing fish, and hanging fish.

At this time, on the bank of the river in the distance, a middle-aged scribe from the edge of the mountain suddenly appeared, he saw Yi Chen naked, saw the strange red mark on Yi Chen's left chest, and couldn't help but show a strange smile on his face, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Yi Chen suddenly felt a needle-like malice coming towards him, this malice came and went faster, and when Yi Chen turned his head to look at the crowd, it had disappeared, as if the malice he had perceived just now was like an illusion.

"Is it an illusion or is there another Diao people who want to harm the poor?" Yi Chen smacked his mouth and turned his head, "Master, please~"

took out three maza and a small coffee table, and Yi Chen asked the fine dog to run out to buy some charcoal and other food.

After a while, the aroma of grilled fish with Yichen's secret barbecue sauce lingering on the riverside.

Wujiang Mansion, in a secret room.

A middle-aged scribe sits opposite a young man with a pale face.

"Teng'er, there is no endless road."

"My father found a person with the mark of hell, that is, the righteous son who is now famous, haha, if it weren't for the frequent contact with Teng'er you, I wouldn't have found the breath on this person, the familiar blood-colored mark and looming breath, this person must also be the one who is targeted by hell."

"It's a pity that this person's cultivation is amazing, although the father is sure to beat this person, but he can't keep this person, we have to think about it in the long run."

There was a hint of emotion in the young man's eyes.

Only he knows how far his father has done for him.

Not only did he take a great risk, but he also brought his Wujiang Mansion Zhu family into a dangerous situation.

His lips twitched, and he was about to say something, but the middle-aged scribe stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Teng'er, don't talk nonsense."

"The moment we set up a bureau in Muyang County, we already opened the bow and didn't look back."

"What we have to do now is to introduce this person into the Muyang County Great Array to trap him, and after my father has severely injured him, we will kill him again, so with the help of the high-grade Blood Soul Pill, it will be nine out of ten."

Zhu Buqun, the envoy of Wujiang Fu Town, Ansi Town, and the master of the real realm.

As the second largest city in Gangbuk Province, Wujiang Mansion is naturally equipped with a higher level to deter the surrounding Xiaoxiao.

He himself is also the first master of the Zhu family in Wujiang Mansion.

Zhu Buqun's name, even in the capital Zhu family, is also a person who can speak.

"Father, how can we introduce those people into the big array of Muyang County? Especially the righteous son, this person doesn't seem to be a person who is anxious for justice and righteousness. ”

"Teng'er, have you ever fished?" Zhu Buqun smiled calmly, "How can there be no nest in fishing, people have weaknesses, just give more benefits." ”

Inadvertently, Zhu Buqun slightly showed his momentum as the fourth level of the real realm.

"Father, you actually broke through? You've hidden it so deeply. The young man was pleasantly surprised.

(End of chapter)